Chapter 45 045 Recommendation and Enlightenment

"Accepted!"

After pushing and throwing the two men off the stage, Chen Jue saluted with his hands in hand, grabbed the coat that was thrown far away, put it on again, and walked off the stage amidst bursts of applause and cheers.

Zhou Gang and Li Xiangning both looked shocked. They ran to the military doctor to apply some topical medicine, and then came to communicate with Chen Jue.

"Master Chen, was that move you just made from Shaolin Temple's Iron Cloth Shirt Kung Fu? You were able to take on my Ming Jin, but nothing happened at all!" Li Xiangning was a little unbelievable. He had been practicing Kung Fu for most of his life, but he was defeated by Chen in just a few moves.

To fight against his subordinates, and also in a two-on-one situation with others.

When he came back to his senses, he found that Chen Jue had not used hard fists to subdue the two of them, but instead pushed them with his palms and grabbed them and threw them away. Obviously, he had spared his hands.

The gap in martial arts here is not just a sporadic one!

"It's not the Iron Cloth Shirt Kung Fu, it's the Shaolin Pai Da Kung Fu." When Chen Jue saw the other party asking this question, and with the help of the previous formula teaching, Chen Jue told the other party truthfully without any concealment.

If others treat him with sincerity, he will treat others with sincerity. This is the principle of life that Chen Jue learned since he was growing up in the countryside.

"Do you want to do Shaolin platoon exercises?"

"This is also the hard work accumulated over time!"

"That's all, if I can lose to Master Chen, a fellow disciple of yours, it's not an unjust defeat." Li Xiangning thought about it for a moment, and finally let out a long sigh.

As for the young soldier Zhou Gang, he shook his two arms that were slightly red and swollen after applying medicine, and ran over excitedly and asked: "Master Chen, you are so powerful, can I become your disciple?" Obviously?

After being subdued by Chen Jue's few moves, I started to seek advice and learn from him.

"It's okay to become a disciple. If you have a family tradition, it's good to practice Hong Quan."

"But it seems that I won the first place in the competition, and I may occasionally come to your group to teach martial arts. You can learn from me when the time comes." Chen Jue glanced at the other party and said.

"Thank you, Master Chen! I'm looking forward to learning from you!" Zhou Gang looked happy. After seeing Chen Jue's incredible ability to fight against blows and his foundation in martial arts, he knew what it meant to be someone else.

Private martial arts practitioners are not just show-offs as described on the Internet, they can also defeat military combat masters like them.

The three of them talked for a while, and soon the political commissar Yao came on stage and announced the end of this competition and exchange event. It was like the characteristics of soldiers who were vigorous and resolute, and the event was not sloppy at all.

As for Chen Jue, he announced in front of everyone that he had been specially appointed as the martial arts coach of the group. Although it was only a false position, he would come to teach martial arts regularly in the future.

This was specifically stated before Chen Jue was invited to participate in the event. No matter which private expert was invited to take first place, he would be specially hired.

When the soldiers sitting around heard that such a powerful master as Chen Jue was coming to teach, they all clapped and cheered excitedly.

Of course, this external martial arts coach can enjoy a monthly subsidy of 6,000 yuan, which is regarded as Chen Jue's appearance fee.

Although the money was not much, not even as much as Coach Xie, a black belt in Taekwondo, could earn if he went out to recruit a few students, it still gave Chen Jue a formal income.

…

After the noisy martial arts competition ended, Chen Jue went to the office to receive a special appointment document, filled out the information, and chatted a few words with Political Commissar Yao.

When he learned that political commissar Yao and two other commanders and deputy commanders planned to jointly recommend him to participate in the army competition in October, Chen Jue also hesitated for a moment.

Chen Jue nodded and agreed when he learned that if he got first place, he would get more subsidies and even a large bonus.

Anyway, it was just a formality, exchange ideas with others and get some money, so Chen Jue naturally happily agreed.

And when the time comes, you can meet more military masters, and you can practice behind closed doors, creating an opportunity to go out, communicate, and increase your knowledge. Why not?

It’s just that it’s still the end of August, and October is still more than a month away.

Moreover, the location of the competition has not yet been decided, and we still need to go back and wait for notification.

Of course, today's martial arts competition will be made into a special episode by the Vancouver TV station, which will be broadcast throughout the entire Vancouver area, and will even appear in the local morning and evening newspapers.

It's a pity that Chen absolutely doesn't like to read newspapers, and he doesn't have the habit of watching local TV stations. I'm afraid that by then this news will just sink into the sea and make no waves.

After all, we are now in the Internet era, and the communication power of traditional media has declined significantly.

Unless that special episode was moved online, who would have known that there was such a special competition and exchange event here today?

…

After having a dinner in the cafeteria and being warmly entertained by several regiment leaders, Chen Jue finally returned to Chencun in a jeep arranged by Political Commissar Yao, which took more than 20 minutes.

Before coming here, he had taken a village taxi and took the urban and rural bus to get to the station. When he arrived, he became a guest of the group and had a car delivered to his door. Thinking back on today's special experience, Chen Jue had mixed feelings in his heart.

More than half a month ago, he was just an unemployed young man who had just resigned and returned to his hometown. Now he has become an external martial arts instructor for the local garrison.

Only he, the client, can understand the ups and downs and life transitions here.

"Thanks to this attribute panel!" Chen Zhi said secretly.

…

After returning home and resting for a while, Chen Jue planned to take a hot bath to relax. However, when the hot water washed away from his body, Chen Jue suddenly remembered the boat boxing formula that Li Xiangning taught him during the day: "On the Eight Immortals' Boat"

Once you pass it, the strength of entering the water will be formed by itself."

After a whole day of outdoor activities, his mind was tense. When he got home, his mind suddenly became empty, and his thoughts were so strong that when he thought about this boxing formula, he seemed to have caught some inspiration.

In the shower room, I exercised the energy of the Eight Immortals. The skin washed under the hot water suddenly closed the pores and the goose bumps stood up, as hard as iron broad beans.

When the hot water from the shower head flows through the skin, it suddenly feels the explosive force when the pores are closed, and suddenly turns into naughty water droplets and scatters in all directions.

"This is Ming Jin, strong, explosive and direct."

"Then what is An Jin's Kung Fu?" Chen Jue stared at the flying water drops, a look of contemplation flashing in his eyes.

Then he turned off the shower, dried his body, put on a change of clothes, walked out the door, and went straight to the Chencun Reservoir up the road.

It was already past 8 o'clock in the evening, and it was quiet beside the reservoir. The occasional barking of dogs came from Huangjia Village opposite the reservoir.

The dim lighting makes the environment of the reservoir more peaceful.

Chen Jue climbed onto the embankment, and did not practice any boxing or stance skills. Instead, he just stood and stared at the dark water.

With a physical constitution of 1.98, his myopia and astigmatism have been greatly improved, and he can see very far even at night.

Staring at the undercurrents surging from time to time on the calm water, Chen Jue recited the boat fist formula "Eight Immortals have been on the boat, and the strength of entering the water is self-developed."

With a quick step, he dashed down the steps of the embankment and jumped onto the boat docked.

Untied the boat rope and rowed the boat to the place where the undercurrent surged.

That was the position of the reservoir's flood release valve. There was a vortex-like water funnel rotating on the water surface. You could see it carefully even at night.

"The strength of entering the water is self-generated?"

After staring at the funnel vortex for a long time, Chen Jue muttered to himself. As if he was possessed by a demon, he jumped out of the edge of the boat, and then performed the Eight Immortals' starting move "Zhongli Sitting" in mid-air.

"Drum", took a deep breath, and then fell into the funnel vortex with a pop.

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