Super Monk

An hour later, Zhao Fugui returned to the commercial street in the provincial capital. It was almost the end of the new year. The commercial street was full of lights and decorations, but there was no one in Jingwu guild hall. Only Lin Xiaoxiao and Zuo Xiaomu stayed there bored. Zhao Fugui was not there, and even the door was not opened.

"Xiaoxiao, where are the people in the martial arts school? They don't even practice boxing in a few days when I'm away?" Zhao Fugui frowned and asked with some dissatisfaction.

"Master, you are back. There is a competition in the martial arts school today. At the Hongshan stadium, the provincial capital, all the students went to cheer on! " Lin Xiaoxiao saw Zhao Fugui appear, immediately jumped out, happy said.

"The game? What competition? " Zhao Fugui asked.

"It's the central China martial arts league. It seems that there are more than 100 martial arts schools in the three provinces nearby. Each martial arts school can have three students to sign up for mixed combat. Taiquan, Sanda, Yongchun, taekwondo, Jeet kune do, karate, Baji, actual Taijiquan, free combat, boxing and traditional martial arts can all join. The maximum bonus is one million!"

"It is said that people with high prestige in the martial arts field think that traditional martial arts have more shelves and less means of actual combat, so they want to promote the league and let all martial arts schools participate in competitions every year to improve the actual combat ability of students and disciples!" Lin Xiaoxiao said excitedly.

"It's a good idea, but I'm afraid all kinds of things will be grandiose. In fact, I just want to promote my own martial arts school and suppress other martial arts schools!" Zhao Fugui shook his head and said.

Zhao Fugui also thought about this competition. Some time ago, he was approached by the organizers of the competition. However, at that time, Zhao Fugui only looked at those people and knew that they would not have any ambition to revitalize Chinese martial arts. It's not a joke to say so.

"Shifu, two days ago, senior brother Li Zhaoji had a match with them. We won all the three battles and made a big splash. Today is the second round of elimination. The competition adopts the single cycle mode. If we win one match, we will be promoted to the next round. I heard that there are TV interviews today, and I want to watch them too. They let me watch the house with Xiao Mu! " Lin Xiaoxiao didn't know what Zhao Fugui was talking about. He pursed his lips and said.

"It's almost noon now. It's not near Hongshan gymnasium. When can they finish the competition Zhao Fugui looked at the time and asked.

"I don't know. It's usually more than one day. Last time, it was four or five o'clock in the afternoon!" Lin Xiaoxiao shook his head and said.

"There's still time. I'll go and have a look. Are you going?" Zhao Fugui asked casually.

"Go Lin Xiaoxiao and Zuo Xiaomu said in one voice.

"Close the door!"

Zhao Fugui asks Lin Xiaoxiao and Zuo Xiaomu to close the door, stop a car, and then go to Hongshan gymnasium. Hongshan gymnasium is at the other end of the city. Zhao Fugui meets the noon rush hour on the way to work. It seems that there is an accident in front of them. The long traffic flow is blocked for hundreds of meters, and they can't move for a long time.

"Forget it, it's already noon. Let's find a place to eat first. After dinner, we're in the past. What would you like to eat?" Zhao Fugui saw that the taxi had been blocked and couldn't move, so he had to take Lin Xiaoxiao and Zuo Xiaomu to get off.

"Eat pizza hut, I haven't eaten it for a long time!" Lin Xiaoxiao thought about it and said.

"Yes Zhao Fugui doesn't matter. He can eat anything, but Lin Xiaoxiao and Zuo Xiaomu jump up happily. Lin Xiaoxiao and Zuo Xiaomu used to be students, and their living expenses were not high. They usually couldn't bear to eat a pizza hut. This time, Zhao Fugui invited them. Of course, they could eat anything.

Three people find a pizza hut. Lin Xiaoxiao and Zuo Xiaomu put aside their reserve and eat a lot. Zhao Fugui is not interested in this kind of foreign guokuo bun, but he just eats it casually. Master needs to eat a lot of protein and calories every day, but Zhao Fugui doesn't use it now.

The more the master's body needs more calories, the more refined the food he eats. The quality and quantity of calories and protein are relatively high. Otherwise, it can't make up for the body's consumption. However, from this point, the starting point of Zhenwu is relatively low, and the upper limit is not high. The monk's words of drinking dew and swallowing clouds to reach the level of breaking the valley are just ordinary monks.

From this point of view, the upper limit of the practitioners is much higher than that of the practitioners of real martial arts. Zhao Fugui reached the realm of refining the spirit by practicing Taiping daoshu, and refining the spirit is just the beginning for Taiping daoshu, but in the early stage of refining the spirit, he already had a great master's cultivation and stood at the top of the circle of real martial arts. This is the gap.

After eating a meal for an hour, Lin Xiaoxiao and Zuo Xiaomu are almost unable to walk. Zhao Fugui says that they are going to eat all the stock of a year.

"Let's go. I think the competition will have started in the past afternoon." Zhao Fugui said.

"All right, let's go!" Lin Xiaoxiao and Zuo Xiaomu stand up and follow Zhao Fugui to Hongshan gymnasium. They take a bus for more than an hour to get to Hongshan gymnasium.

"Master!" As soon as Zhao Fugui's disciple saw that he had a place, he let him go. There are tens of thousands of people sitting in Hongshan gymnasium, but there are only tens of thousands of people at most at this time. In addition to the disciples of the martial arts school, there are only some onlookers and a few reporters dressed up to take photos, but the number is very small.This competition doesn't sell tickets and few people watch it. It's obvious that today's traditional martial arts is very weak, and few people watch it for free.

"Li Zhaoji, what about them? Have we played in Jingwu guild hall yet? " Zhao Fugui asked after sitting down.

"Shifu, it's brother Li's turn to play soon, and brother Cheng Dalong and elder martial Sister Zhang Chunhua will also play later. Our matches are all arranged at the back!" A student of Jingwu guild hall said in a hurry.

"Is the match decided by drawing lots?"

"No, it's arranged by the organizing committee. It's said that it's mainly for the sake of fairness, separating the competitors whose weights are too different!"

"What else is fair about internal discussion arrangements?" Zhao Fugui shook his head and said.

At this time, Li Zhaoji appeared in the challenge arena and began to warm up. It was his turn to play.

"Here comes Zhao Fugui from Jingwu guild hall. I heard that this boy has not been in the provincial capital recently. I don't know when he will come back!" Not far away, the masters of other martial arts schools also noticed Zhao Fugui.

"So what if he comes? They have already participated in the competition. Can they withdraw halfway? His disciples didn't learn martial arts for several months, but they won the first round by luck. Hum, I can't let them pass even one of them in the second round. Look what face he has to continue recruiting students in the provincial capital! "

"Master Li is right. Today, people from the TV station are still interviewing, just to make their Jingwu guild hall lose face!"