I add points to my martial arts in the real world

Chapter 134 I don’t care, I don’t care, I’ll report the crime if I don’t pay.
As soon as Qian Dong made a move, the two policemen who had been staring at the man noticed him. They both pounced on him without thinking. However, they did not have the explosive power of Qian Dong. They swung twice at Qian Dong. Then he caught up and held the man firmly down.

After Qian Dong finished all this, he stopped moving and stood there quietly with the pole in his hand.

Immediately, the surrounding area was surrounded by police, armed police, and special police. They dispersed the onlookers. An ambulance took the woman lying on the ground away. Qian Dong looked at Gong Yan and Hu Shan and smiled at them. Then he was taken away by the police.

Qian Dong is very familiar with this routine. After all, after practicing martial arts, he went from a barbecue stall in Kyoto to a kidnapping case in Guangzhou, and now he has entered the palace for the third time.

Qian Dong in the police station was very cooperative, and everything was done in a matter-of-fact manner. Qian Dong was very cooperative in what to say and how to deal with it. Moreover, all of this was evidenced by the video that Gong Yan subconsciously took. There were also some other onlookers who took the video at the time, so It went smoothly. After recording the confession, I quickly met up with Gong Yan and Hu Shan and prepared to go home.

"It's nothing."

Gong Yan waited for Qian Dong to come out and asked this question subconsciously. She actually knew in her heart that Qian Dong would not have any problems.

"What could have happened to make you worried? I'm sorry. Let's go home now."

Qian Dong spoke to Hu Shan awkwardly.

"It's okay, Brother Qian, you are this... big hero."

Hu Shan didn't have any negative emotions, but gave Qian Dong a thumbs up, her eyes filled with admiration.

"It's just a small matter. Come on, let's go home. Have you called your mother-in-law? Don't let her worry."

Qian Dong just smiled. This kind of thing is not worth saying, and Qian Dong will not even put the video online.

Ever since I started practicing martial arts, I couldn't help but intervene when I saw something like this. Just like Mr. Dong, even though he knew that he might not be the opponent of the young man holding the knife, he still went ahead without hesitation.

In modern society, in our country, many people may practice martial arts for a lifetime, but never encounter something that they can do bravely for justice. If they can encounter it once, it is really something they only dream about.

That feeling...it's really hard to describe, maybe it's just...blood.

"I've already called. Let's go home."

Gong Yan held Qian Dong's hand with no happiness on her face. She was the one who was most worried about this kind of thing. She knew Qian Dong's skills, but no matter how well she knew him, she would inevitably worry.

They were husband and wife and a community. How could she be happy watching her husband take risks? So he was happy for Qian Dong, but also worried about him, worried about the next time... worried about the future.

"Honey, I love you, and I will be extremely careful."

Qian Dong saw Gong Yan's thoughts, used his palms hard, and whispered into Gong Yan's ear.

"Ah."

Qian Donglai was still driving, but when he returned, he was no longer in the same mood as when he set out, and the atmosphere in the car was a bit dull.

Hu Shan didn't understand why, but looking at the expressions of the two of them, she decisively chose to speak less.

When they got home, Grandma Sun was still waiting for them to come back. She only went to the room to sleep when she saw them.

Qian Dong and Gong Yan also returned to the room, and then it was time for the two of them to meditate. They sat cross-legged opposite each other and closed their eyes.

"Husband, let's have a baby."

As soon as Qian Dong closed his eyes, Gong Yan's voice came to his ears.

"what?"

Qian Dong opened his eyes and looked at Gong Yan with a surprised expression. When he saw Gong Yan opening her eyes and looking at him seriously, she didn't react for a while. "I said, I want to give you a child."

Gong Yan spoke word by word, staring at Qian Dong.

"Uh, okay, but should we finish meditating first and then discuss this issue? We still have to do our daily homework."

Qian Dong thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement, but when he saw that both of them were sitting cross-legged, he didn't want to get up just like that.

"it is good."

Gong Yan then smiled, agreed, and closed her eyes again to prepare for meditation.

"Hey…"

Qian Dong sighed inwardly, not because of what Gong Yan said, but because he felt that there was another burden on him.

Why did Chuanwu almost become obsolete in the past few years? It was because young people at that time were already working too hard. Practicing martial arts would consume a lot of energy for normal people.

Practicing martial arts may delay your studies, practicing martial arts may delay making money when you are not studying, and practicing martial arts after getting married may delay supporting your family.

It may have been so difficult to practice martial arts, especially in the environment at that time. It was obvious that there was no future for practicing martial arts.

Practicing sports can also bring glory to the country, but you have to restrain yourself at all times when practicing sports. Sometimes a conflict may result in losing money and going to jail. Therefore, many martial arts from poor families have declined and no one can inherit them.

Mr. Mingwei told Qian Dong some interesting stories. In the [-]s, there were still martial arts practitioners. Wudang Mountain is a well-known sect in the country. In fact, many people went to Wudang Mountain to compete in martial arts. , even several a day.

At that time, when they were injured in the competition, those people did not complain at all and went down the mountain with their injuries.

And slowly later, after someone lost, they began to ask for medical expenses.

"We came to compete in martial arts, and you injured us. Since you are a powerful person, it is reasonable for you to compensate us for some medical expenses."

"Ah? There is no such rule. Aren't martial arts competitions always about life and death?"

"I don't care, I don't care. Anyway, you injured me. If you don't pay the medical bills, I will go to the Shanxia Police Station to report the crime and have you arrested."

"Forehead……"

"Not just medical expenses, but also compensation for lost work, mental losses..."

As a result, not only the Wudang Sect, but also Shaolin and Emei began to no longer accept others to come to their homes for exchanges and discussions.

There is nothing you can do. It's useless to go to the police station and get the birth and death certificate. It's not in compliance with the law, and you have to pay what you deserve.

As a result, martial arts training has become even more difficult. You can practice boxing and have sparring partners, and you can also enter the arena to compete. That is a very good practical experience for one person.

And things like martial arts training and martial arts tours that can accumulate practical experience are no longer available, so why not train at home for 20 years and then go to the construction site to move bricks?
If it weren't for the Internet, live broadcasts and short videos became popular later, and the country was strong, so those who practiced Chuanwu would not starve to death, maybe Chuanwu would have really stopped.

Before getting married, Qian Dong had to face pressure from his family to practice martial arts. If he practiced martial arts for two more years in his hometown, there might be gossip. After getting married, his wife would have to take care of him, and he would have children and family responsibilities to bear in the future. These are unavoidable. .

Fortunately, he had a system that allowed him to go through the basic skills training that required the most accumulation as quickly as possible. You can imagine how difficult it is for this society to produce another true martial arts master.

(End of this chapter)