From martial artist to immortality in the Republic of China

Chapter II

The internal strength was so smooth, Qin Twilight's confidence suddenly increased, and he targeted the remaining martial arts.

"Huashan Sword Technique... Back then, Huashan was famous for his sword skills, and he must be very powerful! "

However, when he wanted to open the Huashan Sword Technique, he found no response.

【Ding! Practicing martial arts needs to be gradual, so start with the beginning! 】

Well, dare to love this sword technique or advanced?

In desperation, he had to choose the "Long Fist Ten Duan Jin" later.

Although I have not practiced martial arts, I have read the novel.

It is said that this "Long Fist Ten Duan Jin" is the introductory martial arts of the Huashan School, combining a set of boxing techniques with light skills in just eighteen characters!

This one is not bad either!

Qin Twilight decisively came to the hall of the martial arts hall and practiced one move after another according to the systematic demonstration in his mind.

In the past, he might have practiced a basic movement for a long time.

But with the blessing of internal force, his body is as light as a swallow, and all parts of his body perfectly cooperate.

In just one hour, I practiced this set of boxing techniques!

"Whew... Not bad! "

Qin Twilight clasped his palms together and made the final finish.

The system panel has been updated again, and "Long Fist Ten Duan Jin" has also been added.

Unlike "Huashan Nei Gong", "Changquan Ten Duan Jin" belongs to the martial arts category, with a total of five stages.

At present, he has only reached the entry level, and there are four stages of proficiency, small completion, large completion, and completion.

Seeing that there were still three points left in the inheritance point, he decisively pointed it to the third stage, the Xiaocheng stage.

Almost instantly, the jerky feeling just now was completely gone.

The moves and patterns in "Long Fist Ten Duan Jin" are like being carved into his bones, and he can use them with a wave of his hand.

Qin Twilight's great joy!

This inheritance point is a good thing, the more the better!

After taking a closer look, he found that if he wanted to obtain inheritance points at present, he had to recruit disciples.

I think it is also, after the martial arts hall is built, he can't be alone.

Early the next morning, he opened the gate and pulled up the banner!

"True Martial Arts will recruit disciples!"

However, with just a single banner, let alone registered disciples, there are not even those who consult!

For three days in a row, the door is a lot.

Qin Twilight sat helplessly at the door in a daze.

The uncle of the medicinal herb store next door saw him pitiful, so he kindly pointed out: "Qin boy, you can't open a martial arts hall like this, you look at those martial arts halls of others, which one is not vigorous when it opens!" Newspapers were running for days! "

"Uncle Zhang, I don't have money to be in the newspaper..."

"Then hit the ring, kick the gym!"

"Yes!"

Qin Twilight slapped his head.

He almost forgot that this was not the twenty-first century!

At the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the People's Dynasty, under the background of the "theory of martial arts to save the country", martial arts rose from an ordinary technical technique to the height of "national art". Subsequently, the government's martial arts policy and Shanghai's economic status made more and more martial arts masters gather in the "Ten Mile Ocean Field".

And in the martial arts circle, the strong are honored!

If you want to expand the market, you must take some special measures!

After many inquiries, Qin Twilight came to the Shangyuan Sports Palace.

On the open-air basketball court here, well-known martial artists bring apprentices to perform almost every day.

In the venue that can accommodate 2,000 people, there is no melodious music, no singing, just the clashing of knives and sticks and the enthusiastic applause of the audience!

Later, the Palace of Sports was overcrowded, and everyone gathered in a nearby park.

Like Fuxing Park, Huaihai Park and Jing'an Park, they are crowded everywhere.

From Tai Chi to Vajra Palm, from knives, guns and clubs to axes, hooks and forks, and so on!

Qin Twilight walked towards the center of the Sports Palace, where there were people competing, and there were many people around him, shouting continuously.

But he just glanced at it and shook his head helplessly.

Like those outside, their martial arts skills were too mediocre.

To put it simply, they do not have the slightest internal strength, relying entirely on brute force and some martial arts skills.

This is simply incomparable to him who has internal strength.

It seems that it is not as difficult to make a name for yourself as you think.

Qin Twilight simply moved his muscles, and planned to practice his hands on the field, and by the way, publicize for the martial arts hall.

But someone jumped into the ring first, a foreigner!

"This is the Hercules of the Swallowtail Country, Obiyin?"

"Such a big man! It's scary! "

"Have confidence in our country's martial arts, watch those masters teach him!"

For a while, there was a lot of discussion around.

Obiyin?

How is the name so familiar?

Qin Twilight thought carefully, but still didn't think about it.

Soon, the contest began.

The first to jump into the ring was Wang Song, the young son of the Wang family, who fought with the best mantis fist!

With a dexterous posture and extremely fast moves, he had the upper hand at the beginning!

"Good!"

"Hit him!"

The audience in the audience was enthusiastic.

But Qin Twilight frowned slightly and sighed softly.

If nothing else, Wang Song has already lost.

Although his praying mantis fist has been passed down by the family, his moves also hit the opponent directly.

Someone else will definitely win, but he is facing Obiin, this muscular foreigner!

Under absolute power, speed is difficult to win.

Sure enough, after just five moves, Wang Song was hit in the face by Obiyin's punch!

Just listen to the "click", nosebleeds fly!

Wang Song fell to the ground weakly at the moment, and the personnel was not clear!

At this moment, the audience completely quieted down.