Modern longevity: starting from Baduanjin

Chapter 258 It is our Han country Taekwondo that you plagiarized Hua country's martial arts

Faculty of Medicine and Dentistry, University of Amsterdam.

He Min had just had lunch and was about to live broadcast during the lunch break, when an Asian classmate ran over and said, "He Min, something happened to your fellow Han Bo."

He Min couldn't help being startled, and asked, "What happened?"

"He seems to have set up some kind of kung fu club, and people from other kung fu clubs are going to challenge him, and now there are many people around there."

"What?" He Min's face immediately changed when she heard that. She knew that this fellow likes martial arts and joined the school's boxing club. Side? Take me over there to have a look."

He Min has a good relationship with Han Bo, and appreciates this compatriot who strives for self-improvement very much, but she knows better that the people in the school's Kung Fu club are all professional players, while Han Bo is just an amateur. If he is impulsive, he will definitely be beaten After a meal, he became the laughing stock of the whole school.

At that time, he has no other choice but to drop out of school.

"Hey, why is he so stupid? You can quit the boxing club, but why do you insist on setting up your own martial arts club? Those white people are so arrogant, you are undoubtedly provoking them by doing this, and they will definitely step on it to death. you!"

Along the way, He Min sighed secretly, she knew very well that this matter would not get better!
Europe and the United States believe in "strong culture". To put it bluntly, they believe that there is only one law in this world-the law of the jungle of survival of the fittest.

The human world and the animal world have the same attributes, that is, the jungle is prey to the strong. There is no emotion, no reason, or even right or wrong.

The wolf wants to eat the sheep. Is it useful for the sheep to reason with the wolf, talk about right and wrong, and talk about feelings?Will the wolf get his comeuppance for eating the sheep?Wolves eat sheep is the law!

If you are a sheep, you should be eaten by wolves. This is a matter of course.

People from European and American cultures follow this law, they are not bound by any secular vision and morality, and they are bound by the love of their children. They believe that whoever has the biggest fist is the truth.

The specific manifestation of a strong culture is the prevalence of sports in Europe and the United States, such as football, basketball, rugby, badminton, tennis, fighting competitions, etc., anyway, as long as it is related to sports, it is the mainstream here, and they all follow the survival of the fittest law of the jungle.

Back to the matter.

Unless Han Bo can defeat those provocative people, there is no room for change.

But is it possible?
He Min followed his classmates to the small river in the southwest corner where the martial arts club is located.

Before she got to the place, she saw from a distance that there was already a sea of ​​people here. Countless students from Ada surrounded the place tightly, and there were black heads everywhere.

Nearby buildings, roofs, trees, and cars are full of people, many of whom are holding mobile phones in their hands to take pictures, and some are holding beer drinks, as if they are attending a grand outdoor party Same.

"Hua Guo Kung Fu vs. Han Guo Taekwondo, who do you think will win?"

"Of course it's Taekwondo. Huaguo Kungfu has been proven to be a fake, and it's not practical at all."

"You don't know, about ten years ago, our school had Huaguo Wushu Club, and they were beaten badly. A brother from Brussels studied martial arts for three years, but he couldn't beat someone who had studied kick boxing for half a year. "

"Really? It's too miserable."

"That's right. That tragedy caused a sensation in the whole of the Netherlands. Since that day, the Huaguo Martial Arts Hall in the Netherlands has been closed one after another. Now there are basically no Huaguo Martial Arts Halls in Amsterdam."

"As a native of Hua, I'm sorry, but I have to say that Hua Guo's martial arts are just like Hua Guo's traditional Chinese medicine. They are all liars. In our country, dogs don't even learn martial arts."

"Hahaha, your country is full of liars..."

He Min, who was standing in the crowd, heard those harsh words, and felt very powerless while being angry.

Individuals are too weak in front of the collective to be powerless to change anything.

She also doesn't have the courage to defend the motherland like Han Bo.

Thinking of this, while she hated herself deeply, she also admired Han Bo even more. He is really an amazing boy, with firm beliefs, not to be knocked down by those words of criticism, self-respect, self-love, and self-improvement!
Thinking of this, she pushed even harder towards the front of the crowd.

At this moment, her mind changed. She originally planned to persuade Han Bo, but now, she decided to cheer for him. Even if he loses, she will stand with him!
At this time, at the gate of the martial arts club, seeing Zhou Shen suddenly appear, Han Bo was extremely excited.

"Stand back and let me come!"

Zhou Shen patted him on the shoulder and said something with a smile, then turned his head to look at Park Shenquan of Hanguo Taekwondo Club in front of him.

Han Bo watched Zhou Shen practice Xingyiquan yesterday afternoon, and he was astonished at the time, his fists thundering, what is this concept?
He couldn't imagine Zhou Shen's strength at all, in short, it was unfathomable.

But he still reminded: "Mr. Zhou, this Pu Shen once won the runner-up in the European College Taekwondo Competition, so be careful."

"fine!"

Zhou Shen walked up to Park Shenquan and said with a smile, "Come on."

Park Shin-jeon asked in English, "How do you compare?"

Zhou Shen: "Whatever, kickboxing, boxing, taekwondo, or jujitsu, you can use whatever moves you know, don't worry about me, I'm fine."

"puff!"

"Hahaha……"

The people from the major kung fu clubs who were watching on the scene burst into laughter one by one.

"Chinese people like to brag the most."

"If it was really that good, I wouldn't have been beaten to the bum and delisted a few years ago."

There were thousands of pairs of eyes on the scene and around. Except for some Asian students who felt familiar with Zhou Shen, none of the other European and American students recognized Zhou Shen as the sprint champion in this year's Olympic Games. In their eyes, all Asians looked the same.

Just like Asians look at Europeans, except for a few celebrities and dignitaries who often appear in front of the camera, everyone else looks like they are carved out of the same mold.

Park Shenquan also smiled and said, "Not wearing protective gear?"

Zhou Shen grinned and said, "Why, don't you dare?"

Pu Shenquan smiled confidently: "Why don't I dare? I'm just afraid that you won't be able to climb up later."

"Come on then, don't play tricks."

There are not so many rules for exchanges in Europe, as long as the competition is fair and just, and both parties agree, go ahead and fight, and you are unlucky if you are killed within the rules.

The premise is that you can't deliberately hit the temples, crotch, and back of the head hard.

The two came to a small plastic field on the side of the big warehouse.

A former professional referee at the scene acted as the referee for the two. After the two stood still wearing gloves, he signaled: "Start!"

Following the referee's voice, Pu Shenquan immediately distanced himself from Zhou Shen, followed by a signature Taekwondo kick, "turn around and whirlwind kick", and swept towards Zhou Shen's head.

This kick was powerful and heavy, and the speed was extremely fast. For an amateur player like Han Bo, he would probably be kicked in nine out of ten.

But facing a super master like Zhou Shen, it was too bad and too far away. He slightly moved away from the whirlwind kick, and before Park Shenquan could retreat, he took advantage of the empty door in his chest to open a Bajiquan. The rushing step slid in front of him, and a piercing kick with his right foot hit his chest.

"what……"

Pu Shenquan only had time to let out a cry of surprise. He had already been kicked two or three meters away. After rolling four or five times on the ground, he rolled until he bumped into the crowd of onlookers before stopping.

"vomit--"

Pu Shenquan lay on the ground with his mouth open, spit out a big mouthful of filth, and then passed out without saying a word.

"..."

There were thousands of pairs of eyes on the scene, and there was no sound for a while.

No one expected that Park Shenquan couldn't even last a minute, and was kicked directly and passed out.

After regaining consciousness, there was a lot of discussion at the scene.

"President Park, how are you, are you okay?"

"He fainted, hurry up, take him to the infirmary."

"Wow... this person is amazing!"

"Taekwondo is too rubbish, it can't even beat Huaguo martial arts."

"Asian martial arts are all rubbish, and they don't have any practicality at all."

"I don't agree with your statement. Our Korean Taekwondo has always paid great attention to actual combat. President Park just wasn't ready. He was attacked by this despicable Chinese."

"Obviously he was the one who attacked the Hua countryman first, how can you say that he attacked by surprise?"

"Why didn't the Chinese man attack first, but waited until President Park's attack showed his flaws before making a move. Isn't this a deliberate sneak attack?"

"Yeah, he should wait until President Park stands firm before attacking..."

Seeing that the international students from other countries were talking about it, the students from the Han country kept arguing about it.

The Huaguo students at the scene finally came to their senses at this time, and they all reprimanded the Hanguo students for their sophistry.

For a while, there was a commotion at the scene.

At the same time, He Min finally rushed over from the crowd. She didn't know what happened, but when she heard the exclamation from the scene, her heart sank to the bottom of the lake, thinking that Han Bo had been laid down.

But at a glance, Han Bo was standing at the edge of the field not far away with an excited face, unscathed.

"Well, what's going on?" He Min froze for a moment, and looked at the people in the venue. When she saw Zhou Shen's profile, she immediately recognized him, and she was very excited, "So it's Zhou Shen. The teacher is here."

I met Zhou Shen by chance two days ago, and after returning home, she got to know her well, and finally knew why so many viewers asked her to sign with Zhou Shen?
At that time, she was very annoyed, not because she wanted to sell Zhou Shen's autograph, but to keep it as a souvenir.

How commemorative is the autograph of "Light of the Chinese"?

While understanding how precious Zhou Shen's signature is, she also learned one thing. It is said that Zhou Shen is a master of martial arts with unfathomable strength, and there are many martial arts videos about him on the domestic Internet.

If it were other martial arts masters in China, she might not believe it. After all, with the development of the Internet, she has also met many so-called "martial arts masters" who have no bottom line.

But Zhou Shen is different. This is a person who ran 100 seconds for 4 meters.

More importantly, she remembered one thing now. That day her mobile phone was snatched by a black man. Zhou Shen flew over from the other side of the river at that time, but at that time she thought she was blinded and couldn't believe it.

"Hi, Teacher Zhou..."

He Min waved vigorously at Zhou Shen.

Zhou Shen glanced at her, and when he realized that it was the female anchor that he met that day, he nodded to her.

Just as He Min was about to say something, he suddenly thought of something, "By the way, why don't I broadcast it live? Let more Chinese people see that Huaguo martial arts are not all fake, and there are real martial arts masters!"

Thinking of this, she also imitated the other students present, took out her mobile phone and turned on the live broadcast.

At the same time, Zhou Shen in the middle of the venue heard the shameless words of the Han Guo Taekwondo Hall and the foreign students, and sneered: "Since you are not convinced, then come again."

"Come on, I'm afraid of you!"

"Our Han country's taekwondo is better than your Hua country's martial arts."

"Your Chinese martial arts plagiarized our Han country's Taekwondo."

"Wu Zexian, hurry up and avenge President Park!"

"President Jin, show this Chinese man the real Taekwondo."

Zhou Shen couldn't help being laughed at when he heard the words of these Han Guo students, even with his heart.

Let's say they are shameless, each of them speaks so righteously, it doesn't look like a fake at all, as if they really think so.

Let’s say they are ignorant. They are all highly educated people. Even if they were brainwashed by Han’s domestic culture when they were in China, they should have their own independent thinking when they study abroad. It is impossible that they have not read the real history.

To be able to say such words in such an open manner, I really don't know what to say about them, probably shameless and ignorant!
Han Bo said disdainfully: "You Yelang arrogant guys, get to know it well. It is a joke to say that our Chinese martial arts plagiarized your Han country's Taekwondo."

"Taekwondo first originated from the martial arts of Huaguo, and it was spread to the ancient dynasty X. The 'Tang Hand Association' was established, and later changed to 'Hwarangdao', which was brought to you by Choi Hongxi and became Taekwondo, so to be honest, It should be because Taekwondo secretly learned Huaguo martial arts."

The students of Han Guo Taekwondo Hall and Han Guo international students immediately began to refute.

"You are talking nonsense. Our Republic of Korea has a long history of culture. How could it be possible to secretly learn your Chinese martial arts?"

"If your Hua country's martial arts are so powerful, why no one in your country learns it, but instead everyone learns our Han country's taekwondo?"

"Our taekwondo is the number one martial art in Asia. This is an indisputable fact."

"Our taekwondo has already been included in the official Olympic Games. If Huaguo Wushu is so powerful, why hasn't any event been included in the Olympic Games so far?"

Han Bo continued, "You Yelang are arrogant and still don't admit that Huaguo Wushu did not enter the Olympic Games. One reason is that the fighting essence of Huaguo Wushu is to kill and kill opponents. This is contrary to the Olympic spirit."

"Secondly, there are so many schools of martial arts in Huaguo. It is impossible to determine which school can represent traditional martial arts. Even if it can, the audition is very complicated. Unlike your small country, where there is only one school of martial arts, Taekwondo."

A Han country student said: "You are sophistry..."

Just when the two sides were talking, that Wu Zexian came out, a burly young man with a height of about 1.8 meters and an estimated weight of about 85-90 kilograms. He is already a heavyweight player.

"Wu Zexian, teach him a good lesson, and see if these Chinese people are still tough?"

"You have won the third place in Han Guo Taekwondo College Student Professional League, you must work hard!"

"Wu Zexian must win! Wu Zexian must win!"

The students at the Taekwondo Hall and Han Guo's overseas students all cheered for Wu Zexian.

But Wu Zexian looked extremely cautious on his face, and he was even more uneasy in his heart.

He knew Pu Shenquan's strength very well. In actual combat, the two were on par, and he was even slightly inferior.

After putting on the gloves, following the referee's order, Wu Zexian immediately distanced himself from Zhou Shen, and walked around him to look for opportunities to attack.

However, Zhou Shen was full of anger at this time, and he didn't bother to waste time with shameless guys like Han Guo, so he turned his head and said to Han Bo: "Look, I will show you Bajiquan sticking to the mountain!"

Talking about an "inch step" under the feet, there was a "chiliu" rubbing sound in everyone's ears, and Zhou Shenren had already arrived in front of Wu Zexian.

Without waiting for Wu Zexian to back off, Shen shoulders and elbows followed closely, and Wu Zexian flew out of the field, hitting a group of Han Guo students on the sidelines.

It really flew up to a height of more than two meters, and flew out to a distance of five meters. Such a terrifying scene stunned thousands of pairs of eyes around the scene.

You know, Wu Zexian has a strong body, not to mention Zhou Shen, even the top rugby players in Bald Eagle Country can't knock people up to more than two meters high, this is simply impossible.

However, Zhou Shen did it.

"what……"

Han Guo's international students on the sidelines were in a mess.

And their voices brought the other stunned international students back to their senses, and they were all excited.

"God! What kind of kung fu is this?"

"Fack squid ~ Tom, did you see that he knocked people into the air."

"The strength of this man is terrifying, and his strength is likely to catch up with Eddie Hall (British Hercules)."

At the same time, Han Guo's foreign students immediately began to attack Zhou Shen.

"Everyone saw that he attacked first, which is clearly a sneak attack! It doesn't count."

"He also shouldered someone, which is already against the rules of the game."

"Yes, you can attack with your fists or feet, but how can you use your shoulders? This is cheating."

Hearing the shameless words of Han Guo students, those silent Hua Guo students couldn't bear it anymore. They attacked later and said it was a sneak attack, and now they attack first and call it a sneak attack. People can't be so shameless.

One after another, they began to complain about those overseas students from Han country.

International students from other countries, including some Japanese students at the scene, couldn't stand it any longer, and also accused Chinese students.

But Zhou Shen ignored the dog barking of Han Guo students, walked to Han Bo and pointed out in fluent English: "Bajiquan sticking to the mountain needs to be crushed with feet, shoulders and elbows with strides, and shoulders and elbows as the apex. Push out on the enemy."

"Focus on the waist horse to exert power, provide enough power, and also provide devastating power, so that the enemy will be severely injured."

"Remember, the point of force should be small, and at the same time, the buffer distance of the force should be moderate, and there should be a sense of selflessness, bravery and fearlessness. Fight hard."

……

While Zhou Shen was pointing Han Bo, He Min was looking at the phone at this moment, and his whole body was almost numb.

In less than 5 minutes since her live broadcast, more than 10 people have poured into the live broadcast room, and the number of viewers is still increasing rapidly.

And it has been almost a year since she started the live broadcast, and the live broadcast room has never exceeded 1 people.

In addition to the exponential increase in the number of viewers, more importantly, when Mr. Zhou Shen Zhou knocked Han Guo's taekwondo master away with a "poster", all kinds of gifts also began to appear on the screen.

Porsche, Vientiane fireworks, and private jets are all swiping the screen.

And at this moment, a viewer with an account named "Come for Teacher Zhou" started to buy the Supreme Royal Salute for 9999 yuan RMB, and in an instant, only gorgeous fireworks were left in the live broadcast room.

And it was not one, but 100 in a row, which made He Min look stupid.

And as the audience who "come for Teacher Zhou" took the lead, other fans in the live broadcast room also started to relay.

While He Min was excited, he knew very well in his heart that all this had nothing to do with him.

With Wu Zexian being carried down, under the urging of Han Guo's overseas students, and with thousands of eyes on the scene watching, that President Jin had no choice but to play at this time.

They were the ones who initiated the challenge. If they admit defeat now, not only will they lose face as Han Guo’s overseas students, but even Han Guo’s Taekwondo will become a joke in the Netherlands. No one will sign up to learn Taekwondo in the future.

Westerners are very realistic. Once their reputation is bad, they will be thrown away immediately.

So this is no longer his business alone, but related to the interests of the country of Han.

After putting on the gloves and standing still again, following the referee's "start", the president of the Taekwon Club immediately stared at Zhou Shen with all his attention, and at the same time kept walking around Zhou Shen.

"The biggest difference between internal boxing and external boxing is internal energy. External boxing is hard-hitting, while internal boxing relies on collapse, vibration, and force, and these forces are all driven by internal energy. Yes, after training to the extreme, any muscle in the body can hurt people."

Zhou Shen seemed to be talking to himself, or to Han Bo, or to everyone at the scene. The voice was obviously not loud, and the scene was very noisy. After all, thousands of people were watching.

But it is very strange that people within 50 meters around can basically hear clearly.

This is Zhou Shen's use of sound resonance, which is a bit similar to the sound of punching.

Because it spreads over a large area, if it is point-to-point transmission, it can reach up to about 120 meters now.

And following his words, that President Jin kicked him with a low sweep of the leg, and Zhou Shen stepped aside and said at the same time: "Look, let me show you how powerful Beng Jin is."

Speaking of Zhou Shen, he stepped forward again, and there was a sound of "噗嗤" in everyone's ears, and it was the plastic floor under his feet that was smashed.

Immediately afterwards, a Bengquan hit the President Jin's stomach with "like force".

"Bang bang bang-"

It looked like one punch, but it was actually three shots in a row. When the first punch was thrown out, it was followed by the second and third punches.

Before President Jin could react, people had already flew out through the clouds and fog, and this time it was even more exaggerated. They flew out for a full ten meters, knocking down a large group of people.

Zhou Shen used soft strength instead of rigid strength, otherwise let alone three punches, President Jin could be stabbed to death with one finger, and the impact of President Jin flying out was enough to kill and injure many people .

But such a scene is also very frightening, and everyone on the scene is silent.

……

At this time, it was eight o'clock in the evening in Huaguo.

Many office workers have just returned home after a tiring day, lying on the bed or on the sofa, using their mobile phones, enjoying the rare quiet time. Ni Jianye is one of the representatives of countless Chinese people.

He is born in the 80s, 38 years old this year, his son has just entered the first grade of junior high school this year, and his daughter is in the second grade of elementary school. It is the age when there are seniors and juniors, and his wife takes care of the baby full-time at home. The burden of life is on him alone. body.

Swiping short videos is the only cheap entertainment.

As a post-[-]s generation, Ni Jianye, like most of his peers, was deeply "poisoned" by Hong Kong and Taiwan martial arts novels and movies when he was a child. When he graduated from junior high school, he even signed up to learn martial arts.

Unfortunately, because I couldn't bear the hardship, I ran home crying after less than a month of practice.

However, I have never stopped paying attention to martial arts. In my early years, I subscribed to many books about Sanda and fighting.

Now he also follows a lot of fighting and boxing bloggers, so he opened the short video on his mobile phone, and after a while, he quickly came across He Min's short video.

After being reminded by the audience in the live broadcast room, he knew that the person in the middle of the field turned out to be Zhou Shen, the sprint champion at this year's Tokyo Olympics, and he was surprised for a while.

Then he saw the astonishing [Bajiquan · Tie Shan Kao], that heavyweight student from the country of Han was knocked and flew out.

"Fuck—"

Ni Jianye, who was lying there, sat up in an instant with a dumbfounded expression on his face.

"This... Is this Xingyi punching someone like a painting? Is it true or not?"

As Zhou Shen beat President Fei Jin with his fist, Ni Jianye danced excitedly.

In the room, Ni Jianye's wife, Guo Lamei, heard the movement and came out, "What's the matter, husband?"

Ni Jianye said excitedly: "My wife, you know, it turns out that Huaguo Kung Fu really exists!"

"Hahaha... I always thought those descriptions were bragging, but I didn't expect that in reality, there are actually people who can do it."

Guo Lamei didn't understand martial arts, so she said disapprovingly, "Just do it, what's the big deal, why are you so excited?"

"Oh, you don't understand. Do you know what this means? It means that our ancestors' martial arts are all real, and we can learn real martial arts."

"What era is this? No matter how good your martial arts are, you can still be as powerful as a gun? And even if you are good at martial arts, what can you do? Fifty thousand punches, do you dare to fight?"

"Learning martial arts is for self-defense, not for bravado. I don't need it, but I can't do it when I'm in danger. And who told you that learning martial arts can only be used for fighting? Look at this Zhou Shen, he used to Going to the Olympics, running 100 meters in 4 seconds not only broke Bolt's world record, but probably no one will be able to break his record in the future except himself."

After a pause, Ni Jianye continued, "Think about it, if you learn his running martial arts, wouldn't you be able to easily win various track and field running championships? In addition, there are many sports related to running."

Hearing his words, Guo Lamei still said: "You have a good idea! Even if you can win the championship after learning, they will only teach their own people. Why teach you the real skills? Are you his friend or his relative? , do people know you?"

"Uh..." Hearing his wife's words, Ni Jianye was still choked to death, but then he reacted, and he said excitedly: "No, I was almost taken into the ditch by you, I didn't say I wanted him Teach me, I just want to share my joy with you, our Huaguo Kung Fu really exists!"

Then Ni Jianye stood up and read aloud: "The old man is talking about being a teenager, holding the yellow on the left, Qingcang on the right, a brocade hat, a sable fur, and a thousand riders rolling Hiraoka... He can draw a bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot Sirius! "

Ni Jianye is not an exception. There are many people who are as excited as him tonight.

These people are basically born in the [-]s and a small number born in the [-]s.

Some of them are old and some are young, and many of them are still carrying mortgages and car loans. They are burdened by the burden of life and move forward with heavy burdens.

If they have never seen the sun, they might be able to endure the darkness, but the Internet has enlightened them, and they have seen the peaceful years of the rich, but they are powerless to change the status quo, so many people live in pain.

But tonight, Zhou Shen seemed to inject a boost into their hearts, rekindling their fighting spirit for life.

At the same time, countless martial artists in Huaguo are also paying attention to this competition!
　ps: ask for a monthly ticket, a recommendation ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)