Modern longevity: starting from Baduanjin

Chapter 156 The realm is too high, I can't even see the back of his feet

Chapter 156 The realm is too high, I can't even see the back of his feet

Ruan Zhengtang is also a figure like Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world of Guangdong Province and even Huaguo.

Both in terms of social status and influence, they were much higher than Chen Jingtong, but in terms of actual combat ability, the two were evenly matched, and even Chen Jing was slightly higher than Ruan Zhengtang.

The two have a very good personal relationship, and when they were young, they often got together to learn martial arts, but as they got older, they seldom got together again.

Chen Jingtong laughed heartily and said, "It's such a joy to have friends coming from afar!"

Ruan Zhengtang chuckled and said, "You can do whatever you like! I'm afraid that you'll be exhausting my mind, straining my muscles and bones, and starving my body."

"Hahaha……"

Ruan Zhengtang was about the same age as Chen Jingtong. He was wearing a black polo shirt and khaki casual trousers. He had a thin face, but he was full of energy. He didn't have the air of a martial arts master. He was obviously very approachable.

Chen Weixiong and Yin Longsheng stepped forward to greet each other.

"Hi Uncle Ruan!"

"Hi, long time no see!" Ruan Zhengtang looked at the two of them and said with a chuckle, "Xiaolong, your big belly is coming out, did you abandon martial arts and go into business?"

Yin Longsheng rubbed his belly in embarrassment and said, "No, no! The main reason is that I can't attract my apprentice's worries. I drink to drink every night to relieve my worries. No, I get fat by accident. I'm starting to lose weight now."

After exchanging greetings after a long absence, Ruan Zhengtang put down his teacup and asked, "Brother Chen, I heard that a master of Chinese martial arts has come from Guangdong Province, and his kung fu has reached its peak?"

Chen Jingtong glanced at him and said with a smile: "Cousin Zheng is the vice president of the Guangdong Provincial Wushu Association, with a high status. Logically speaking, he should have received definite news about this kind of thing a long time ago. Why are you still asking me now?" ?”

Ruan Zhengtang waved his hand and said, "Brother Chen, don't make fun of me! I now understand what it means to be in the Jianghu and be involuntary? Many times they will tell you some things selectively for the sake of you. I now They are almost deaf and blind."

Chen Jingtong didn't ask who "they" were, it was nothing more than the staff around him, or family members and direct disciples.

These people formed a huge network of interests around Ruan Zhengtang.

They naturally don't want uncontrolled outsiders to approach Ruan Zhengtang, and they don't want him to hear words that harm their interests.

Chen Jing, who is an old man, smiled, and didn't go any further on this topic.

Touching interests are like murdering parents. Those people are all Ruan Zhengtang's confidantes. Now Ruan Zhengtang may feel a little bit emotional and complain, but after returning, he may have another idea.

He nodded and said, "It is indeed a master!"

Upon hearing this, Ruan Zhengtang immediately asked, "How tall is it?"

Chen Jingtong said: "It's as tall as a ten-story building. I can't even see the back of his feet!"

"so tall?"

Ruan Zhengtang showed a look of surprise on his face. He knew that Chen Jingtong was a very proud person. When he was young, he ruled the wind and rain in Licheng, Fujian Province, and there were very few people who could catch his eyes.

Now he actually said that he couldn't even see the back of the opponent's feet, so one can imagine how terrifying that person's kung fu is?
"Correct!"

Chen Jingtong nodded, and couldn't help but think of the scene when Zhou Shen practiced Neijia boxing that afternoon.

A punch came out, and there was a terrifying muffled thunder.

The most unbelievable thing for him is...he actually practiced the legendary inner qi!
This is something that really makes him unbelievable.

……

Five p.m.

Yangcheng, Baicaoyuan Medical Center.

After Zhou Shen treated the last patient with a hand fracture, the qi in his body was completely exhausted.

"Okay, that's it for today, I'll go first!"

After speaking, Zhou Shen got up and prepared to leave.

Since the morning, Yuan Hongjun, who has been watching from the sidelines, immediately asked in a respectful tone: "Mr. Zhou, I have someone prepare dinner. Would you like to leave after dinner?"

Compared with his attitude in the morning, he is completely different.

Exactly the same as when a student faces a teacher.

Yuan Wenwen followed suit and said, "Yes, Brother Shen, let's go after dinner!"

"Oh, no need."

After Zhou Shen finished speaking with a smile, he turned around and left.

With so much sea snake meat waiting for him to eat, how could he have time to eat those common ingredients?
But after walking a certain distance, he turned around and walked back, "By the way, have the Peiyuan pills been dried?"

"It's dried, it's dried...I'll get it to you!"

Yuan Wenwen immediately turned around and went to the decocting pharmacy behind to get the medicinal materials, and soon came out with a bag of medicinal materials.

He held it in both hands and handed it to Zhou Shen, "Here, brother Shen, there are 50 servings in total, all of which are divided into bags according to the dosage."

"Well, yes! Thank you."

Zhou Shen took it and nodded in satisfaction.

The same medicine, Wang Shanhu and the others bought it for 1 yuan a piece, but the Yuan family only charged him 50% of the purchase price, that is to say, only charged 15 yuan for [-] copies. One can imagine how profitable the medicine is?
And 3 yuan of it was still the consultation fee of the patient today, but in fact he only paid 12 yuan.

"You're welcome!" Yuan Wenwen asked, "Brother Shen, are you coming over tomorrow?"

"Not necessarily tomorrow! By the way, if you encounter that kind of internal injury, such as a chest being smashed, or a patient who vomits blood from a beating, you can call me."

"I know Brother Shen!" Yuan Wenwen nodded, and then asked again: "Brother Shen, can I ask you a question?"

Zhou Shen nodded: "Say."

"Uh..." Yuan Wenwen hesitated for a moment and asked: "What I want to ask is, is it possible for me to practice the inner energy like yours?"

"Very difficult, almost impossible!"

Zhou Shen turned around and left after speaking.

Yuan Wenwen couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, but then she thought of something, and immediately grabbed Grandpa's arm and said, "Grandpa, look quickly, look at his footwork... isn't it fast?"

"Look, look...he walked to the intersection in a blink of an eye."

Yuan Hongjun was dumbfounded again, "This... what kind of kung fu is this?"

"I heard from them that it seems to be called... a plow step? It is a footwork created by Zhou Shen combining Xingyiquan footwork and Baguazhang footwork. It is said that he can jump in one step without a run-up. Go four meters away."

Speaking of this, Yuan Wenwen began to feel very mysterious again.

She is a medical student who has received higher education, and she also likes to be serious. After hearing about this incident, she immediately checked on the Internet and found that the world record for standing long jump is only 3.476 meters.

Moreover, this data was created 100 years ago, and no one has been able to break it so far.

……

After Zhou Shen left Baicao Garden, he went straight to the time-honored "Huarongju" where he had dinner last night.

The sea snake meat prepared by the chef of this restaurant is very suitable for his taste, so he made it a designated restaurant

When he came to the private room, the boss had already prepared sea snake meat for him.

He ate with big mouthfuls.

When he was about to finish eating, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in!"

The door opened from the outside, and standing at the door was a muscular middle-aged man in a white vest with a cropped cut. He was the same martial artist Yao Weijun I met last night who practiced Huhe Shuangxingquan.

In addition to Yao Weijun, there are several people behind.

"Haha, I knew that Master Zhou was eating here!" Yao Weijun smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Master Zhou, I came to disturb you while you were eating! I couldn't get through to you, so I came to the restaurant to find you gone."

Zhou Shen smiled: "It's okay. What can Master Yao want from me?"

Yao Weijun smiled and said: "Let me introduce to you, this is Huang Xuelin, the vice president of the Guangdong Martial Arts Association, and President Huang, who is also a famous Hongquan master."

Zhou Shen glanced at Huang Xuelin, an old man who looked to be five or sixty years old, with a white shirt and black trousers, and a three-seven haircut that was sleek and smooth, and he could tell at a glance what level this President Huang was.

"Hi, President Huang!" Zhou Shen greeted without standing up, "Everyone wait a moment, wait until I have eaten."

"Okay, okay, master Zhou, you eat first, we will wait for you downstairs."

"Yes! Good." Yao Weijun nodded with a smile, and turned to Huang Xuelin, "President Huang, that...how about we wait downstairs first?"

"Okay! Then let's go down first."

Huang Xuelin was calm on the surface, and even turned around and went downstairs very gracefully, but in fact his heart and lungs were about to explode.

"I am the vice president of the Wushu Association of Guangdong Province, and I have so many network resources and power. This Zhou Shen is just an unknown guy. The guy Yang Zhongwei touts dare not to take me seriously. Seeing me Come here, you don't even stand for a while, it's too arrogant!"

"Okay, okay, you are all good!"

……

Several people waited downstairs for a short time, about 5 minutes, Zhou Shen came down.

Huang Xuelin didn't wait for Yao Weijun to speak, and said with a smile: "I don't know if Master Zhou has time, let's go to the boxing gym next door?"

"sure!"

Zhou Shen has just had dinner and is about to go out for a walk.

Hearing Huang Xuelin's invitation, he readily agreed, followed them and walked about 200 meters on foot, and came to the entrance of a commercial building, where various LED light boxes were hung upstairs.

There are countless British oral cavity, royal foot path, finger bathing, leisure and entertainment, etc.

After taking the elevator upstairs, I went all the way to the 7th floor. When I got out of the elevator, there was a huge sign in front of me, which said-Guanyu MMA Mixed Martial Arts Gym!
Maybe now is the time for dinner, so the fighting hall looks deserted from a distance,
But when I walked into the lobby of the fighting gym, I realized that it wasn't that there was no one there, but that everyone was watching the game in the next room.

In the large lounge of forty to fifty square meters, there are many people, all of them are concentrating on watching the 80-inch super giant screen TV on the wall, which is playing the knockout match of Buddha Sanshou.

"anyone there?"

Hearing the commotion in the hall, someone looked at the lounge, and when they saw Huang Xuelin, a group of people rushed out of it.

One of them, a man in his thirties, covered in sinews, came up to him and said with a smile on his face, "Oh, President Huang, you are here. We heard that you are here, and we have been waiting for you!"

The man is obviously not good at socializing, and when he said this, he was obviously a little jerky.

But his attitude was very sincere, holding Huang Xuelin's hand and shaking it constantly.

Apart from this muscular man, seven or eight traditional martial artists surrounded him one after another.

"President Huang, long time no see..."

Feeling the importance of Huang Xuelin, he was very satisfied with this. While greeting everyone, he searched for Zhou Shen from the corner of the eye, wanting to tell him about his social status and influence as the head of the Guangdong Provincial Wushu Association.

But when he found Zhou Shen's back, a mouthful of blood almost spewed out again.

"You bastard, who told you to watch TV?"

It turned out that Zhou Shen ignored the crowd and ran to the lounge to watch a Sanda match with dozens of students in Guanyu Fighting Gym.

Huang Xuelin gritted his teeth angrily, but it was inconvenient to attack, "What's in it?"

"Oh, the knockout round of the Sanda Kingdom is coming up to Yang Xingyu of Zhenhua Martial Arts Hall soon."

"Oh, really?" Huang Xuelin was taken aback and asked, "Who is the opponent?"

"Shi Xinghe, a teenager from Dongjiang Province, was the runner-up in the 80kg class of the last National Sanda Competition. He is very strong and has a very comprehensive style of play!"

"Go, go and have a look!" Huang Xuelin also became interested when he heard this, "Let me see that son of Yang Zhongwei, how is his strength now?"

When everyone came to the lounge, the game had just started.

After the referee called to start, Shi Xinghe and Yang Xingyu touched each other's gloves, followed by Shi Xinghe and started punching.

"Okay! Shi Xinghe took the lead in probing with a fist. He was circling Yang Xingyu, looking for an opportunity to attack."

"Yang Xingyu is also very cautious..."

Following the commentator's explanation, the two people on the ring were constantly testing each other.

At this moment, Yang Xingyu was protecting his head with both hands, but suddenly "missed" his right hand.

"A master like Yang Xingyu would never make such a low-level mistake. He must have deliberately exposed his flaws to lure the enemy in."

"Yes, I think so too..."

The students and coaches in Guanyu Fighting Gym were talking about it.

Even Shi Xinghe, a professional expert who had watched many videos of Yang Xingyu's matches in the ring, was even more aware of what they could analyze.

However, not only did he not back down, but he used his tricks. While he punched Yang Xingyu's face with a heavy jab, he sent a low kick from below, and fiercely swept towards Yang Xingyu's calf.

"Yang Xingyu retreated for a while, and Shi Xinghe followed with a kick from a low position to a high position. Yang Xingyu...Yang Xingyu didn't dodge, but chose to carry it hard!"

As the commentary sounded, it was too late and then too fast.

Shi Xinghe's speed was very fast, and Yang Xingyu's reflexes were naturally stronger. You could tell from his appearance that he could easily dodge high kicks.

But unexpectedly, Yang Xingyu didn't hide, but raised his hands to protect his head, resisting the kick.

"Snapped!"

A clear beating sound came out through the loudspeaker on site, making all the spectators shudder to hear it.

This kind of heavyweight player has very heavy fists and feet. Ordinary people seem to be nothing on TV. In fact, ordinary people who have not undergone professional fighting training go up. When Shi Xinghe kicked him, his arm was very Can't be swept away!

Before everyone could react, Yang Xingyu flickered, and came to Shi Xinghe's side who had not had time to retreat, put his hands on his waist, and threw him out directly by relying on tyrannical strength.

There was a muffled sound of "bang" from the TV, Shi Xinghe fell heavily on the ring, was thrown into a coma, and couldn't get up for a long time.

This is a very classic and fierce move in Sanda, called "dodge shoulder throw"!
And Yang Xingyu obviously predicted Shi Xinghe's prediction!
(End of this chapter)

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