Movies and TV: Starting from a generation of masters

Chapter 75
Not to mention that when Luo Heng was in Jinlou, he publicly stated that he wanted to fight for the title of being invincible in the world.

Before Shan left, Gong Baosen said in person that he would give Luo Heng his fame.

In the future, like Chen Shi, there will be no shortage of things that come to ask for a discussion.

Not to mention well-known fighters, once they lose a match in a martial arts competition, it will be difficult for them to raise their heads for the rest of their lives.

It's just that there are so many door-to-door competitions, not everyone is as disciplined as Chen Shi.

Some people saw that you were at a disadvantage, and took the opportunity to attack ruthlessly, directly crippling the opponent, or simply beating many people to death.

He often walks by the river without getting his shoes wet. If Luo Heng's injury drags on for a long time, something will inevitably go wrong.

"Junior Brother, I'm going to find Miss Gong..."

Wang Huashun became anxious when he heard Ma San's words, and immediately thought of Gong Baosen, the master of Huajin who is currently in Foshan.

The only plan for now is to rely on Gong Er's friendship with this side is not bad, and see if he can ask the other party to help.

Luo Heng shook his head lightly.

"Brother, don't worry, it's too late now, and my injury only looks scary, but it's actually not that serious."

In fact, Luo Heng knew well that the injury on his arm would only be more serious than what Ma San said.

If it wasn't for his own damage reduction bonus, he would use Chen Shi's dark strength to cultivate.

If you fight hard, the bones of your forearm may be broken.

However, because of the existence of damage reduction, Luo Heng felt that perhaps his recovery would be much faster than others.

Just added a little more, now the 50-point reduction should be faster.

After a few people worked hard for most of the night, Wang Huashun, Ah Hou and others went back to rest.

At night, Luo Heng only felt severe pain and itching in his arms.

It's like countless ants are drilling around under the skin.

He didn't feel sleepy at all due to the trouble. This battle can be said to be after he came to this world.

The worst injury ever.

Luo Heng couldn't help thinking of Ding Lianshan's words again.

Fist is refined in shape, strength is cultivated in people, mind is refined in spirit...

My own boxing and palm skills are already at the perfection level, the so-called boxing is in shape.

It should be said that the moves are proficient and practiced.

Form muscle memory, when fighting against people.

You don't even need your brain to react, and the other party comes over with a single movement.

The body conditioned reflex, and immediately made a counter move.

Often this kind of response is more effective and concise than your own well-thought-out moves.

This is like when a person is born, he cannot walk.

Slowly learn to walk, and after proficiency, you will be distracted by reading a book while thinking about problems, and the movement of walking on your feet does not need to be distracted at all.

When there are obvious obstacles blocking the way, people will instinctively avoid them.

Martial artists practice boxing and polish routines repeatedly in order to pursue this effect.

The boxing moves should be practiced like walking and drinking water, completely becoming the instinct of the body.

The so-called boxing is in the form, does it mean to practice routine moves over and over again?
There is a system to add points to improve proficiency, so Luo Heng basically doesn't have to worry about this step.

Strength depends on human beings, but God cares about...

At that time, Luo Heng didn't know what it meant.

I also don't understand, why Ding Lianshan would say that ordinary people spend most of their lives, and he can accomplish it in a few days. It is a talent and a bondage...

After today's battle with Chen Shi, Luo Heng had a faint feeling.

There is no process of practicing boxing techniques over and over again.

My understanding of strength is one-sided after all.

Although through the system, the body is elevated to the level of dark energy.

But in the course of the battle, the use of dark energy was indeed inferior.

While fighting fiercely, Chen Shineng used dark energy to hurt people.

You can't do it yourself.

Slowly raising the other uninjured arm, Luo Heng's body undulated slightly, trying to stimulate the blood in his body.

Bursting with energy...

The next moment, there was a sharp pain in the injured part.

"hiss……"

Taking a breath, Luo Heng had no choice but to give up.

It seems that after the injury is healed, he has to work hard on his own.

Hard training depends on people!

Even if the cultivation base has been promoted to the level of dark energy by the system, you still have to work hard in the future-add points!
An introduction to dark energy is not enough at all, at least it needs a great deal of dark energy to be able to lift weights like Chen Shi, and burst out dark energy to hurt people invisibly.

"If you don't want your arm, you can continue to mobilize your blood..."

A voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Luo Heng was startled, and suddenly turned around.

Then Ma San appeared on the other side of the corridor at some unknown time.

Luo Heng was quietly vigilant.

Unhappily said: "Do you make no sound when you walk? You don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you wandering around like a wandering spirit?"

Ma San sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Do you think that the reason why I can't show my strength in the battle is because my boxing skills are not enough?"

Luo Heng was startled, is this guy a roundworm?

Frowning, he asked back, "What do you want to say?"

Ma Sandao: "That day you were able to understand the use of Qi Jin during the battle, and you hit the ground with a single blow, and you hit my internal organs with dark energy.

"It's enough to show that your body has already matured in the use of energy. When fighting against others, there is no problem with developing energy in secret."

Luo Heng really felt something at this time, and asked: "Then why do you think I can't type anymore after that?"

Ma San frowned and said, "You have to ask yourself."

Luo Heng couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "Then you are talking for nothing?"

Ma San put his hands behind his back, walked slowly towards Luo Heng, and continued, "I've lived here for the past two days, and I've carefully observed your living habits.

"You sleep right after you eat, or you hang around, you don't practice boxing at all.

"As the old saying goes, you can't leave your fists. If you don't practice your hands and feet for one day, you will be slow. If you don't practice for two days, you will lose half.

"I have never seen you practice routines. Why are you so proficient in boxing? You are such a waste of talent. I don't know how many people are envious of you..."

Luo Heng frowned secretly.

It seems that this guy still doesn't give up, he is holding back his bad intentions and wants to see my boxing skills.

My buddy is cheating, after adding the proficiency, the body solidifies at the perfection level, can I tell you?
But he said: "You have been able to practice martial arts with the master of martial arts since you were young, and you have stepped into the dark force at a young age, and you will probably inherit the position of the head of the Xingyi Sect in the future.

"In the eyes of others, isn't it enviable?"

Ma San's facial muscles tightened, and he said slowly: "You don't understand, the identity of the palace family is enviable to outsiders, but in my opinion, it's not always..."

Luo Heng curled his lips: "That's because you are at the palace gate."

People are like this, when they talk about others, they say one thing, but when it comes to themselves, they don't know what they think is within reach.

In fact, it's because others are envious and jealous...

"What do you mean by telling me this? Don't tell me, it's because you admire my strength and want to make friends with me..."

Ma San finally approached two or three meters in front of Luo Heng.

Light leaking through the house.

Only then did Luo Heng see clearly that the eyes of the other party were slightly red...

Nima, this guy just cried?

Luo Heng was a little confused, what's going on?

Ma San stared at Luo Heng, and asked, "I'm not the only orphan adopted by the Gong family. Do you know why it was me, Ma San, who joined hands with Master at the retirement ceremony in the north?"

Luo Heng subconsciously replied: "Because you are his first disciple?"

Ma San chuckled: "Hehe, if I told you that although my boxing skills are the best among all the disciples, the real reason is not this, would you believe me?"

Luo Heng shook his head: "I don't know about this, and besides, what kind of grievances and grievances there are between you master and apprentice, what does it have to do with me?"

Ma San was so held back that he almost couldn't catch his breath.

After calming down for a while, he continued: "I am an orphan, but it's not that I have no parents since I was a child."

Luo Hengxin said, it would be strange if you haven't had it all this time.

Only the monkey surnamed Sun jumped out of the stone...

Of course, he didn't say that.

Leaning against the pillar in the corridor, he secretly refreshed himself, and could take out the pistol in his backpack at any time.

Then he said casually, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Ma San gritted his teeth and said: "What I want to say is very simple, my master has adopted those orphans during the war and traveled around all these years, which seems to promote the unification of the northern and southern martial arts.

"Actually, he has been planning for his own reputation. I don't know how many hands and feet have been broken in my hands these years because of his wishes. There are dozens of boxing gyms whose signs have been taken off by me..."

Luo Heng nodded, he can understand this, once everything is done, everything will be exhausted.

If you want to achieve a big event, you can't stick to the small details.

Ma San continued: "My master is already a little dazed for this goal."

Luo Heng was slightly taken aback, good guy!

This kid has a lot of resentment in his heart.

Just listen to Ma San said: "This time I was just inadvertent, and I lost half a trick to you, so I want me to follow you for ten years, ha ha... Ten years, I will be in my 40s by then, how many years can I fight?"

Luo Heng didn't speak, and continued to listen to Ma San.

"It's just to give Southern Martial Arts an explanation, he wants me to pay for my whole life."

Luo Heng nodded. Ma San felt resentful about this, but he could understand it.

Gong Baosen wanted to promote the unification of the northern and southern martial arts, and he was not in the original play, which also drove Ma San back to the northeast.

Suddenly, Luo Heng thought of a question...

Ni Ma, Ma San, couldn't have completely leaned towards the Dongying people because of this, right?

Hearing Ma San's tone become low, but strangely firm: "You and I join hands!"

Luo Heng frowned: "What?"

"What do you think he wanted me to be with you?"

Luo Heng really didn't understand this.

If he hadn't appeared in Jinlou, Gong Baosen would most likely let Ma San go back to the northeast overnight.

There is no need to elaborate on this.

However, just because he showed up and took advantage of Ma San, he let Ma San follow him for ten years.

This decision was indeed too abrupt.

It always feels like child's play...

Ma Sandao: "The day before yesterday, Master and I were at the teahouse on Wuguan Street, and saw you beating up that young man from the Fuqing Gang..."

Luo Heng nodded. It turns out that Gong Baosen said that he met him three times, did he mean this time?

"Actually, we have already heard about your father's name. Before he set off south this time, he deliberately wanted to ask your father to come out of the mountain again.

"It's only after arriving in Foshan that I heard that your father died of serious injuries in a martial arts competition."

Luo Heng nodded. Dad is a hero who has protected Mr. Sun and participated in the war against Yuan.

If this reputation is publicized, it will indeed have some influence in the martial arts, after all, no matter what happens in private.

At least on the surface, everyone still has to act as if they are concerned about the country and the people, and for the righteousness of the nation.

Just like what Luo Heng said in Jinlou, with so many people present, many of them must have thought him a fool in their hearts.

But no one stood up and refuted it face to face.

"We passed by your Luojin boxing gym that day. The master was not in a good mood, so he went to the opposite teahouse to relax. He happened to see you, so he asked me to inquire about your past. I don't need to say this, you should know that you are in Foshan What does your reputation look like..."

When Ma San said this, the corners of his mouth moved, showing a contemptuous expression.

Luo Heng frowned, and really wanted to say something, what you are investigating are all the absurd things done by the original body, and it has nothing to do with my buddies...

Ma San continued: "But he still wrote a post with his own hand, asking you to participate in the retirement meeting, what do you think it is for?"

"Borrowing my father's reputation?" Luo Heng was a little puzzled and said, "But I don't understand, my father is gone, even if he wants to borrow my identity and pretend to be a descendant of a hero, it doesn't seem to be very effective. ?”

Ma San immediately said: "Why is it useless? You may not know what his background is!"

Luo Heng was stunned, what was Gong Baosen's background?
Isn't he the leader of martial arts, and the leader of the north and south rivers and lakes?
"When he was young, for the sake of fame, he was the imperial bodyguard of the old witch of Cixi. He was also one of the three commanders. He also took care of the useless emperor during the Six Gentlemen's reform period under the order of the old witch..."

Luo Heng was really surprised.

The old man Nima Palace still has this dark history?
"Hehe, what is the unification of the north and the south, what is the north fist and the south transmission, the south fist and the north transmission...

"It's all bullshit. He has only one goal from beginning to end, which is to wash away that experience and leave a posthumous name for the country and the people!"

Ma San gritted his teeth and said, with a sad and excited expression!
Luo Heng shook his head and sighed: "Your thinking is a bit biased, you can pretend for a while, how can you pretend for a lifetime?

"Besides, even if there is such a person who can act in a patriotic drama for a lifetime. As long as he can persist in acting until the end, what does it matter?"

Ma San choked: "Then why do you want me to act with him for the rest of your life? He wants to repent and make up for the mistakes he made when he was young, so he wants to pay me ten years?"

This question stopped Luo Heng.

How should I put it, the grace of upbringing should be repaid...

But I was not in that position, and the matter did not fall on my head.

Luo Heng couldn't open that mouth.

People who open their mouths to persuade others to look at them without personal experience are either keyboard warriors or virgin mothers...

Ma San and Gong Baosen's current relationship.

Just like some couples, men can be aboveboard and go to KTV outside to play as they like.

But as a price, his wife also had to go to work in KTV.

After all this, in his wife's mind, there is a comparison between him and those big brothers in those KTVs. If he pays less at home, his wife will immediately become a sister-in-law.

Gong Baosen felt that father and son, master and apprentice, were right and proper.Ma San thinks that the master gave too little and made himself pay too much...

"Then what do you mean by joining forces with me? It can't be because your master, Mr. Gong, once thought that using my identity, I will break with him, right?"

Ma San sneered: "As a disciple, I cannot discuss the merits of my master in front of others.

"Master has an order, even if I lose my life, I have to obey it. Originally, if I followed my junior sister to learn gossip, I would have a romantic relationship with the Gong family.

"Your situation will be the same as mine. However, you only listened to one of her verses, and then you comprehended the essence of gossip.

"This kind of favor is much smaller, and it can't tie you down.

"Your current predicament is that there is no one around you to guide you, and your Qi Jin cultivation is lost. If I guess correctly, someone from the Gong family will come forward to guide you soon..."

Luo Heng was really shocked this time...

Nima, the white-haired old man Ding Lianshan with a shoehorn face!
Is the appearance of Old Ghost Ding really a coincidence?

(End of this chapter)