"However, we in Nanyang, including the Philippines, Malaysia, and the Chinese martial arts gym in Indonesia, although most of them have taken refuge in our Tangmen, but there are also a small number of boxers from Hongmen, I don't know if I want to contact them? Organize together?" Wang Chao suddenly asked.

It turned out that the martial arts gym opened by the Chinese boxers in Nanyang, in order to survive, most of them attached themselves to the Tang Gate, or joined the Tang Gate themselves. But there are also a small number of boxers who are members of the Hongmen, and a very small number of them do not join and take care of themselves.

The entire Nanyang Guoshu Association is also a very loose organization. The original president was Zhao Guangrong, but he was also the honorary president. He can't command those Nanyang boxers. It is equivalent to an alliance of people, and there is no economic union.

No one who practices martial arts obeys anyone. Even the domestic troops and the Martial Arts Association are difficult to integrate the practitioners of some sects, not to mention these unruly foreign boxers who still uphold the traditions of the older generation.

Wang Chao knows this deeply, there are some martial artists in Nanyang who are skilled in kung fu, and their conservative Cheng dù is even more than in China, and some boxing and martial arts are obviously published in many books outside, and they still cling to their own secrets to prevent others from stealing them. For example, those who practice Tai Chi and Xingyi Boxing are now flying all over the world, and as long as they know a little bit about it, they can almost learn by themselves. But there are some Xingyi boxing gyms and Tai Chi boxing gyms in Nanyang, but they seem to be some peerless martial arts, hiding their armpits, and when others look at them, they will shout and kill.

This made Bai Quanyi, Sha Liang, and Ye Hong all open-minded boxers very helpless.

"This time, the Hongmen's Guoshu Society also received an invitation to the martial arts conference, and their people were arranged by them. It is difficult for us to intervene, lest we fall into the scheme of others to sow discord. Tang Zichen looked at Wang Chao and pursed his lips for a while before he opened his mouth to consider.

"Yes, this time we were invited, Hongmen's National Arts Association was also invited, the domestic martial arts association is also ambitious, and it seems that the competition is really fierce. Maybe overseas Chinese martial artists will have to conflict with the domestic martial arts world, after all, the prize money and honor this time are too high. ”

Yan Ni excused herself to speak, she also understood that this time the Tang Sect and the Hongmen Guoshu would be invited, and it was obvious that there was a conspiracy to instigate behind it.

"Then we just refuse the invitation, and we don't bother to organize. Wang Chao thought about it, and it was indeed the case.

The domestic martial arts community is all bullish, claiming to be in the top ten. The Chinese martial arts community abroad is even more kung fu one by one, and the two parties meet in the ring, for the prize of tens of millions of dollars, it is strange not to fight to the death.

Wang Chao can imagine that after this martial arts conference, even if the Chinese martial arts community wins the honor, domestic and foreign people don't know how much contradiction they have to make.

"That's not good, we have so many boxing gyms in Nanyang, martial artists, they must all be gearing up for this martial arts conference, after all, the appearance fee alone is very attractive. If you don't organize them to participate, the resentment in your heart is planted, how can you work together in the future?"

In the end, it was Tang Zichen, and he saw the problem quite thoroughly.

"The Yankees' hand is not a yīn scheme, it is a yang scheme. You have to participate, and you have to participate. Wang Chao frowned.

"No matter what, the hearts of the Nanyang Chinese cannot be dispersed. The organization still needs to be organized. Yan Ni took the words and also showed her attitude, as she spoke, her eyes kept looking Wang Chao's whole body up and down.

"Yanni, why do you look at me like this?" Wang Chao felt that Yanni's eyes were very strange.

"Hehe, nothing, I just want to ask, when will you and Sister Chen get married?" Yan Ni suddenly grinned, her golden curly hair swaying slightly.

"Could it be that my sister and I slept yesterday were seen by this Yanni? This is amazing, isn't it? Wang Chao was taken aback.

Although he has experienced many things, it is the first time he has slept with a girl, and now he is secretly told by Yanni with words, and he also feels a little embarrassed and surprised.

Involuntarily turned his head to look at Tang Zichen, and found that although Tang Zichen's expression was calm, a trace of blush flashed on his face.

"Yanni, you still have to hurry back to Germany to participate in the election, now that Nanyang is basically stable, since Zhao Guangrong was injured by his younger brother in China, there is basically no threat. You still stick to your post. Tang Zichen snorted softly.

"Yes, yes, Sister Chen, I will go back to Germany tomorrow. Yan Ni immediately raised her face and nodded again and again, "But Sister Chen, your marriage is the biggest event in our Tang Sect, you need to prepare in advance, and you can't be sloppy at all, otherwise you will let others gossip behind your back." If you and Wang Chao have set a wedding for this time next year, it's not too late to start preparing now. ”

Yanni's god is very serious, without a bit of jokes, and is as solemn as the Ministry of Rites Shangshu who prepares a wedding gift for the emperor.

"Well, I'll find someone to start preparing for this. Tang Zichen's eyes flickered.

She is the supreme leader of the Tang Sect, and she is a super-first-class status in the overseas Chinese world. Of course, marriage can't be so-so, especially overseas Chinese, who pay the most attention to tradition.

When Wang Chao heard this, he could also imagine that on the day he married Tang Zichen at this time next year, I don't know how many overseas Chinese who are hiding dragons and crouching tigers, and even people from foreign high society will come to congratulate him.

After all, whether it is at home or abroad, as long as it is a family with a little money and power, it is impossible to be careless about the wedding. What's more, it's a proud girl like Tang Zichen!

For a while, even Wang Chao felt a little pressure.

"Little brother, is there a little pressure on you to marry your sister?"

After Yanni left, Tang Zichen smiled faintly and said to Wang Chao, who was sitting next to him.

"Of course. After all, sister, you are the lady of the sky, and I have nothing. Wang Chao tilted his face and drooped his eyelids.

"Success or failure turns empty. Tangmen's career is actually a passing one. Little brother, do you care about this?" Tang Zichen smiled again: "My little brother is also a strong man standing at the top of this world, even if you leave your sister, you will definitely be able to create an earth-shattering career." ”

"I don't care if it's a career or not. I just want to be with my sister forever, my wish is to be able to help you, it hasn't changed before, and it hasn't changed now. Wang Chao opened his eyes, smiled, suddenly opened his hands, and gently hugged Tang Zichen.

Tang Zichen's body twisted slightly, feeling Wang Chao's heartbeat and temperature, he exhaled and patted Wang Chao's face, "Little brother, you are really excessive, from yesterday to today for a day and a night, you still have to come." ”

"Of course we have to come, we were interrupted by Yanni just now, sister, let's come here for another day and night. ”

Wang Chao freed up one hand and skillfully untied Tang Zichen's coat, although he only did it once yesterday, but now he is very skilled, and with a slight slide, Rose Sè's underwear appeared in front of him.

"Little brother, you. ”

Tang Zichen just raised his eyebrows, and was about to speak, but his lips were blocked by Wang Chao again.

After all, Wang Chao is a twenty-two-year-old, normal young man, after experiencing it for the first time, in the face of the person he is haunted by, he is naturally infatuated and does not want to let go, and with his body and control over his body, even if it is three days and three nights, he does not feel tired.

In the process of changing from a big boy to a man, there is always a period of infatuation.

Boom!

On the huge cāo field of the Minglun Tang Chinese School, a 20-square-meter, half-human-high, arm-thick, red-painted hemp rope was built with hard coconut wood, and two young people were engaged in a fierce struggle.

Wang Chao, Bai Quanyi, Ye Hong, Sha Liang, these famous boxers in Nanyang, all sat in the stands.

At the same time, there was also a group of middle-aged and elderly boxers with sharp eyes, calm eyes, or high bulging temples in the stands, all of whom were sitting upright, paying close attention to the fights of the young people in the ring.

These are all well-known boxers in the entire Nanyang, and they all have martial arts gyms, and they are very well-known among the Nanyang Chinese.

Well-known Chinese boxers from the Philippines, Indonesia, Malaysia, Vietnam, Thailand, and Myanmar, a total of 56 people.

The current fight is a selection competition held by Wang Chao in the name of the sports club of Mingluntang Chinese School.

After all, the number of places in this martial arts conference is limited, and there are many martial arts halls in Nanyang, and there are many martial artists, more than in China. Because in a barbaric place like Nanyang, the fists are not hard, and it is likely to be gnawed and scum. Especially Chinese girls, they must practice good boxing, at least they must have the ability to get close to three or five big men, otherwise, it is simply certain to be robbed by a strong jiān.

It's the pressure to survive. It's like a girl in the sè column, you have to carry a submachine gun when you go shopping.

In view of the fact that there are many monks in the martial arts conference and there is little porridge, it is reasonable for Wang Chao to hold this selection competition. If you have a hard fist, you will have the opportunity to attend, and you will rely on your true skills, so as not to cause infighting.

When the Chinese are external, they are united, but when they are faced with interests, it is also easy to cause internal strife.

For Wang Chao's tryout, and the Zheng zhōngyāng sitting in the stands, it seems to be the taste of "Nanyang Martial Arts Alliance Master", although there are many boxers from all over Nanyang, no one is unconvinced, even if he is a little unhappy in his heart, he does not express it in person.

After all, Wang Chao's reputation is there! Asia's No. 1 master, experienced in a hundred battles, kills people like hemp, and tears apart Muay Thai master Ruan Hongxiu with his bare hands!

Especially at the Nanyang Cordial Conference, winning the fight with Zhao Guangrong made all the boxers present tremble.

Who is Zhao Guangrong? The former president of the Nanyang Guoshu Association, who has been in charge of Nanyang for ten years, has worked hard for all to see, and he can pull such a person off the horse, and he immediately erects great prestige.

It's not written in ordinary novels, what martial arts conference, suddenly a nameless young man with martial arts came out of the world, won the leader of the martial arts alliance, and everyone was convinced, and bowed his head, which is impossible. In addition to the big fists, the martial arts world also pays attention to a qualification and reputation. Wang Chao's qualifications are won by martial arts competitions, and his reputation has been accumulated one by one.

Moreover, Wang Chao also got acquainted with Bai Quanyi, Sha Liang, Ye Hong, these first-class masters, learned from each other, exchanged boxing skills, and hired them as military coaches, so that a large number of people's hearts, interests, friendship, strength, and the triple combination made Wang Chao quickly stand in the Nanyang martial arts world.

Although Tang Zichen was a master in the past, she was a woman after all, and she couldn't win over these male boxers like Wang Chao. It's even more difficult to force them, after all, the masters have dúlì's xìng character and personality.

Even the zhōngnánhǎi bodyguards in China, there are only three masters of Huajin, like Yan Yuanyi and Liu Mubai, who are extremely top hugging Dan masters, and they are also instructors and political commissars of special forces, and they do not go to be bodyguards for leaders.

Even if he is a bodyguard for the chairman, he revolves around others all day long, and his personal life is pitiful. What's the point of that.

However, in a sense, Tang Zichen got Wang Chao's help, and in the past, some inconvenient things could be done by this younger brother and play the role of a right-hand man.

"Good boy, brother, your apprentice has won five games in a row, and after one more, he will be able to pass the guò selection competition. ”

Now the two young people who are fighting in the ring, one of them is Wang Chao's apprentice Tan Wendong. A young man who was the enemy of him was also very young, his boxing style was windy, quite tough, and he fought with one hand of Hong Boxing. The means are also ruthless, and it is obviously a style formed after a long period of actual combat.

The young people who practice martial arts in Nanyang have all experienced actual combat, which is stronger than in China.

But this young man was also a little unsupportable under Tan Wendong's attack with three punches and two feet, and after touching three or four hands like lightning, Tan Wendong made a move to "press his head to drink water" and pressed his shoulders and neck to the ground, unable to move.

"You're nearly twenty years older than me, and you always call me brother, making me feel like you're old. Wang Chao glanced at Bai Quanyi.

"Haha, the big fist is the old brother. Bai Quanyi laughed.

At this moment, a team of cars drove in from the gate of Minglun Tang Chinese School, a long black Mercedes-Benz, streamlined body, which looked neat and dazzling.

The car drove all the way to the Cāo field, brushing and brushing, and more than a dozen cars lined up in a neat line, and the engines turned off at the same time, as if it were a professional racing driver's car performance.

After the convoy stopped, a big man in a black suit and a fierce gaze got out of it, lined up neatly, and respectfully opened the middle door.

Out of the car came a gentle and elegant young man with gold eyes, a woman wearing a pure black sè high-shoulder shawl, her hair coiled into cloud sideburns, her bangs hanging, and a proud expression, and an old man wearing a pitch-black gown, mille-feuille shoes, a snow-white beard, a slightly arched back, but a face as warm as a freshly peeled egg.

"The Situ family of the Hongmen Zhigong Hall in the United States is such a big pomp. Bai Quanyi saw the convoy and the people who came out of it, and muttered.

"Of course, who called the Situ family to have a Situ Meitang before, the founding ceremony, all standing by the side of **. Sha Liang muttered.