Modern longevity: starting from Baduanjin

Chapter 291 You Are So Cruel
Ding Beibei knew that Zhou Shen's martial arts were strong, but he didn't know that his martial arts were so powerful.

She can run at an average speed of 100 to [-] yards with a weight of [-] pounds on her back. When she climbed over the wall and over the ridge, the instantaneous acceleration even made her feel dizzy. She didn't understand what was going on. past.

Although Ding Beibei has some romantic brains, he is still a highly educated person, and his knowledge of physics has not been fully returned to the teacher, so he knows what this concept is.

This is a man whose strength, speed, agility, endurance, and attribute values ​​are all full, and he is completely non-human.

After regaining consciousness, I gradually understood why Zhou Shen must ask her to practice Qi?
As far as the ability he is showing now, she feels ashamed, and feels that the two of them are not in the same world at all, let alone his martial arts. I don't know how far he has reached now?

But Zhou Shen didn't give her much time to think, and kept running towards Wuzhishan.

When there is no road, Ding Beibei on the back can't say anything when he is moving and jumping between the rugged and steep mountains and ravines, and he can't even think. He was so nervous that he held his breath, his hands tightly wrapped around Zhou Shen's neck, for fear of falling down.

They climbed all the way to the highest peak of Wuzhi Mountain.

Finally, I came to the cliff on the top of the mountain, and in front of me was a bottomless cliff.

"Would you like to come down and take a look?"

Ding Beibei turned on the LED light above his head, looked at the dark cliff in front of him, shook his head like a rattle, his white teeth trembled up and down: "No, no, no need."

As he said that, he hugged him even tighter.

The night wind blowing from the mountain stream made their clothes rattle.

Ding Beibei shrank his neck. For some reason, he suddenly thought of the hidden corner of the TV series, and asked in Zhou Shen's ear, "Brother Zhou, you won't throw me down, will you?"

Zhou Shen: "Then are you obedient?"

"obedient."

"If you are obedient, then jump off yourself."

"...You are so cruel, I will never let you go even if I am a ghost."

"Hahaha……"

……

When Zhou Shen was on vacation with his grandmother and Ding Beibei in Sanya, the plan to codename "Knight Island" in Kyoto was also in full swing.

With the update and iteration of the detection reagents, the detection technology has become more accurate, and the number of people who have been detected to practice Qi has also increased rapidly. At present, the total number has reached 37.

Among them, 13 people are not suitable for high-intensity training and are only used as reserve personnel. The remaining 24 people, according to the standard of a special operations team of 12 people, are exactly two teams.

The members of the two special operations squads are themselves excellent soldiers in each company, and even members of the special operations team themselves, with excellent physical qualities in all aspects.

After the short-term special training for 1 to 3 months, the physical quality has been improved in an all-round way, especially the physical endurance, which has reached an unprecedented height.

In the actual urban street combat exercise on March 3, two special combat teams wiped out the full-staffed combat team of another company with a record of 1 "death" and 1 "injury".

Some military leaders at the scene were stunned and couldn't believe it.

Especially the person in charge, Kong Yichun, whose mouth was almost split behind the ears.

"Who said martial arts are useless? It depends on what kind of martial arts you are practicing. For a martial arts like this, one counts as five."

"Yes, the reaction speed of these fighters is too fast, and their strength and speed are astonishing. This is not as simple as one plus one equals two, but far greater than two."

"I can accept other things, but their physical fitness is really scary. They can walk like flying with dozens of kilograms of weapons and equipment on their backs. They continue to fight for more than three hours, and they have to keep moving during the period. I really don't know how they are. Insist on what comes first?"

"Yeah, I'm so envious. If I have this physical ability, I'd like to go out and play."

"Hahaha, then you have to cultivate Qi first..."

Unlike Wang Gang and Lin Zhiyuan, who practiced martial arts after practicing qi, the fighters in the Knight Island Project did not do this. Apart from fighting and fighting, they spent most of their energy on combat diving, skydiving, and rapid descent into the air. Support, blast, shoot and more.

After all, on the battlefield, it is impossible to give them too many opportunities to fight at close range, mainly long-range strikes.

And practicing qi can keep them energetic at any time, and they are not easy to make mistakes.

Because after a person's physical fitness declines, other attributes will also decrease, especially the judgment of danger will also be slow.

While all the military leaders here were feeling emotional, Han Liangcai, an old man wearing black-rimmed glasses, was listening to the reports from the people below in a mysterious security department in Kyoto.

"Just received the news that two fighter pilots died of sudden illness in the Bald Eagle Kingdom's military base located in the east of McCarron."

"The Bald Eagle Kingdom should already know that it is related to the master, and I am afraid that there will be targeted actions in the future."

"I used to worry about Master's personal safety, but since the Cecil incident, I'm not worried anymore. It's his grandma who needs to pay attention."

"Mr. Han, do you want to communicate with the master, and we will send someone to protect secretly later?"

Han Liangcai was silent for a moment and said, "Let me think about it..."

On the banks of the Rhone River in Lyon, France, there is a solid silver-gray cubic glass building.

It is close to the Golden Head Park in Lyon. It is far away from the urban area, surrounded by green trees, and the environment is elegant. The whole building is soaked in a shallow pool.

It is surrounded by flower walls several meters high and iron fences with detection and control functions. There are many antennas on the transparent spire at the top of the building. The electronic pass can be opened, and the data of each person entering and exiting each door is recorded in the computer.

And this somewhat mysterious and heavily guarded building is the famous Interpol headquarters.

The Interpol after the New Era of Destruction has great power, even to some extent, it is much more powerful than the CIA in the Bald Eagle Country.

At least the CIA of the Bald Eagle Country does not have law enforcement powers in other countries, while Interpol has global law enforcement powers and can conduct global arrests, interrogations, and sentencing.

It is even possible to issue an arrest warrant for the president and chief executive of a country.

Of course, whether they can be arrested is another topic.

But as long as it does not rise to the point of subverting the country's government, every country will cooperate with Interpol, including the Bald Eagle country.

At this time, in the meeting room of the Interpol headquarters, a large group of Interpol employees were looking at the photos on the big screen.

"This man's name is Bale Chaplain, the patriarch of the Bale tribe in Funan Kingdom, and this man's name is Asawa Sawyer, who is the number one think tank under Chaplain... the six Bale tribe members including Bale Chaplain The senior executives died in mid-December and late December last year, and the cause of death was a sudden heart attack."

"This person is Guo Xinglong, the deputy general manager of Singapore Guangrong Biomedical Technology Group. He died of a sudden myocardial infarction on January 1 last month."

"This man's name is Jin Changxu, the vice president of Hanguo Huanya Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd., and died of angina pectoris at his home in Hanguk's Seoul Peninsula apartment three days ago."

The white man holding the baton on the podium paused and said, "These people all have one thing in common, that is, they have had close contact with this person."

Following the gesture of the white man's baton, the photo on the big screen slid, and a high-definition photo of an Asian man appeared, which was obviously Zhou Shen.

Seeing Zhou Shen's photo, one of the female police officers below the stage showed a surprised expression on her face.

This female police officer is none other than the white female Interpol Maria whom Zhou Shen rescued when he was in Greece.

The Caucasian male colleague then introduced: "This man is Zhou Shen, a man of Chinese nationality...he knows a mysterious witchcraft that can kill people invisible. According to various signs, we have reason to suspect that the deaths of the above-mentioned people are related to This person is directly connected."

Maria raised her hand and said, "I have been in close contact, so it doesn't explain anything."

"Of course!" The white male colleague on the stage nodded, and continued: "But you can't deny that one or two are coincidences, and they can't all be coincidences, right? So I need you to investigate clearly. I have already offered assistance to the Huaguo ZF Investigated."

Maria questioned: "But there is not even a death report, which is unreasonable and not in line with procedures."

Without waiting for the white man on the stage to speak, the supervisor, Inspector Bryce, who was sitting on the sidelines, stood up and said, "This is an order. Alright, this is the end of today's meeting, the meeting is adjourned."

"Wait a moment……"

Maria wanted to catch up and ask what was going on, but Bryce didn't care about her questioning.

"You have violated the principle of fairness and justice of Interpol!"

Maria shouted unwillingly.

At the same time, Inspector Bryce left the conference room and went upstairs to the office.

In the office, two white men were chatting happily, and one of them was Laurian Silas, the uncrowned king of Africa.

As for the other white man, he is Senior Superintendent Randall of the Interpol Crime Division.

"Have the arrangements been made?" Seeing Bryce come in, Randall looked up and asked with a smile.

Bryce nodded, "Yes sir."

"Very good! Just collect the evidence and make the arrest."

"Yes sir, I will personally lead the team to China." After Bryce finished speaking, he followed up: "But according to the information currently available, this person is very powerful, and he may not even be afraid of pistol bullets."

"Besides, he has connections in the upper echelons of Huaguo, so he will definitely not cooperate there. With our people alone, it may be very difficult to arrest him."

Randall said disapprovingly: "What nonsense are you talking about? How can a human body withstand the kinetic energy of a bullet? Do you really think he is invulnerable?"

Laurien Silas next to him moved his Adam's apple, obviously wanting to say something, but finally closed his mouth again.

"Sir, I'm not talking nonsense..."

"Okay, you go down and prepare first, just go ahead and arrest."

After Bryce left the office, Silas raised his glass and said with a smile, "Mr. Randall, let me toast you!"

"Mr. Silas, you're being polite!" Randall said as he raised his head and drank the wine in his glass. "Actually, I don't need to be told by Mr. Silas, I will do it."

Silas wondered, "Oh, why?"

Randall put down his glass and said: "You know, that person did a lot of things in the Netherlands. The deaths of Guo Xinglong and Jin Changxu are directly related to him. But this is not the main thing. The key is Robin Addison, he I've been feeling sick to my heart a few times lately, and that day in Wake's ring, he happened to be there."

When Silas heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face, "Oh, what exactly is going on?"

Randall recounted the ins and outs, "Robin Addison suspected that he had also been enchanted by that man, and now he sleeps in the hospital every day..."

Before Randall finished speaking, the phone came. He picked it up and chatted for a few words. After putting down the phone, his face became a little ugly.

"What's the matter?" Silas asked.

Randall said: "The news just came from San Raphael Hospital in Milan that Robin Eddy died of a myocardial infarction."

"His-"

Silas gasped slightly.

Now there is only Howard, the head of the Operations Section of the Italian Military Intelligence Service.

……

At the same time, the martial arts association in the Netherlands is getting bigger and bigger, and now the number of members is close to 3000. Such a martial arts group is definitely a giant in a small place like the Netherlands.

And these members learned Zhou Shen's simplified Xingyiquan.

In addition, after passing the character test, the Longevity Jue Daoyin Technique will be taught.

At present, a person who has practiced qi has been discovered.

The other is the Xiangjiang side.

Compared with the Netherlands, Xiangjiang's development was smoother. A contest was reported by the media in Xiangjiang, which set off a wave of public opinion.

Afterwards, the Hong Kong branch of Chinese Wushu was established in Tianhe Building, Causeway Bay, and only a small membership fee was charged to learn authentic Huaguo Guoshu. Those from poor families did not receive any money, and those with martial arts talents even paid for it. And provide accommodation.

Such a martial arts association, as long as people are interested in martial arts, who would not want to join?
Therefore, the number of applicants has been rising steadily.

In just one Chinese New Year period, the members of the Wushu Association reached 1500.

This is after careful selection, otherwise there may be more than 15000 people.

At the same time, although the development of domestic martial arts has improved, it is not so prosperous.

In the final analysis, there is still insufficient development funds. The domestic population base is too large. If you want to develop martial arts, you need a huge amount of funds.

Poor in culture and rich in martial arts, if he wants to become famous, he will spend a lot of money.

Now, everyone is busy making money, and there are very few people who are really willing to settle down to practice martial arts, let alone pay for themselves.

It's okay after practicing, but if you want to be a professional martial artist, you really can't do without money.

Inside the Zhenhua Martial Art Museum in Eastern Guangdong.

Yang Zhongwei is chatting with several highly respected martial artists in Guangdong Province, and they plan to recommend him to be the vice president of the Guangdong Provincial Wushu Association this year.

"It is said that during this year's institutional reform, the two official leaders of the Wushu Association will retire, and professional matters will be handed over to professional people, so if there is no accident, Master Ruan Zhengtang will become the president of the Wushu Association of Guangdong Province, Master Yang will replace him, and Huang Xuelin will be the vice-chairman. The position of president will remain unchanged, and a vice president will also be added.”

"Then recommend Master Zhou."

"Haha, I thought so too..."

Everyone chatted and chatted, and then they naturally talked about the development of martial arts in Huaguo.

"Hey, if you really want to develop it, you need a lot of money. It's not realistic to raise it yourself."

Seeing a group of old men sighing there, Yang Zhongwei smiled mysteriously and said, "You don't have to worry about the money, this matter is already on the horizon."

When one of the martial artists heard this, he immediately asked, "Oh, what do you say?"

Yang Zhongwei smiled triumphantly and said, "I don't want to say too much for the time being, I can only tell you that if everything goes well, you can get a development fund of US$[-] billion a year."

"Hiss..."

Hearing this, a group of old men gasped.

(End of this chapter)