Under Lin Qianjun's operation, the Fist Heart and Martial Arts Hall became more and more popular.

Many famous and surnamed Western boxing coaches came to visit. After the "friendly" exchange between the two sides, they spontaneously made free publicity for the Boxing Martial Arts Hall, indicating that the Boxing Martial Arts Hall teaches real kung fu and there is no false publicity.

Many so-called masters of national martial arts on the Internet have also challenged the Boxing and Martial Arts Hall.

I don’t care much about these Lin Qianjun. It’s just some clowns, it has nothing to do with the overall situation.

After he knew Ye Miao, Ye Miao punched a child and went to knock down all these fake masters who were cheating.

At this juncture, Tian Deqiang from the China Special Affairs Bureau found Lin Qianjun.

This person was originally a disciple of Xingyi Sect, but in today's era, martial artists have fewer ways out and can only join the official to seek development.

Although doing this will be looked down upon by people in the world, it is the best way to get food and clothing.

The purpose of Tian Deqiang here is to specially recruit Lin Qianjun to enter the "Special Event Handling Bureau".

The conditions given are very generous, and for ordinary people, it can almost be regarded as a one-step success.

Of course, for a master of Huajin, this condition is also true.

However, Lin Qianjun did not accept this. He looked at the middle-aged man in his forties in front of him and smiled slightly and said, "I appreciate your kindness, but I will continue to open the boxing gym, and I will continue to teach Chinese martial arts. Please come back."

"Since that's the case, please give me some advice." Tian Deqiang poked his hands up and down, stretched his index finger slightly forward, and made a starting hand posture of a boxing stance.

"Mantis Fist?" Lin Qianjun smiled slightly, carried his left hand on his back, stretched out his right palm and waved to Tian Deqiang.

This scene was very sarcastic, but Tian Deqiang did not change his expression at all.

If the opponent is really facing the Grandmaster of Huajin, doing so will lead to respect for him.

The next moment, Tian Deqiang took the lead.

Mantis Fist is mainly agile and brisk, with a flexible body and a powerful explosion. Tian Deqiang's way of exerting force is also very clever. His arms are like springs, and every time he makes a move, he can explode out of thin air.

Lin Qianjun defended with one hand, but seemed very relaxed and comfortable.

With the reach of national martial arts, the understanding and application of the force will reach an unprecedented level. Even if it is really done, it is not impossible.

No matter how clever and powerful Tian Deqiang is, Lin Qianjun can easily resolve it.

Outside the boxing gym, Hong Shaocheng and Yan Yunyan were stunned. This uncle was their master. His strength had reached the peak of dark energy. He was only one step away from entering the realm of the Grand Master of Huajin.

But under the command of "Gu Taixu", he was as powerless as a child facing an adult.

All moves were easily resolved, and even a few hidden attacks were useless.

Sure enough, this Gu Taixu has really reached the level of transforming the spirit, and it is definitely not the average level of transforming the spirit.

"Even if his face is tender, he is only twenty-seven or eight years old at most?" Hong Shaocheng was stunned. He said, "A master of Huajin? I doubt life."

Yan Yunyan's eyes were ecstatic and her heart was speechless.

When she was sixteen years old, she successfully integrated her strength, and her master also said that she was talented and if she did not slack off, she would be expected to touch the threshold of spiritual cultivation before she was sixty years old.

So what's going on with this Gu Taixu now?

She felt she was hit hard.

On the field, Lin Qianjun also touched Tian Deqiang's moves and methods almost the same. Then he bent his elbow and suddenly poked out his forearm, and directly hit Tian Deqiang's left shoulder with a mantis stalking move.

Tian Deqiang flew backwards, stepped back four or five steps, and stopped, covering his left shoulder a little disbelief.

His Mantis Fist's power has been learned to exert force!!

Master Huajin, you can understand the power thoroughly. You can understand your moves through one move and one move.

Therefore, this level can be called a master.

If it were hundreds of years ago, after reaching this level, the Chinese martial artists would choose to travel to all major sects in the world, compete with the masters of various sects, absorb the strengths of hundreds of schools, and then integrate them into them and embark on the final path of alchemy.

However, in this year, warriors are declining, and I am afraid that this path will not be able to be taken.

Tian Deqiang sighed in his heart and clasped his fists at Lin Qianjun and said, "Thank you, Mr. Gu, for showing mercy."

Lin Qianjun nodded and said, "Please."

When Tian Deqiang heard this, he didn't stop for a long time. He turned around and walked out of the boxing gym and directly called Hong Shaocheng who was waiting outside to leave together.

Looking at the backs of the two, Lin Qianjun smiled slightly.

The era of national martial arts is also time to come again.

In the following days, the days returned to normal. Ye Miao taught boxing in the boxing gym for nothing, and went shopping with Yan Yunyan after get off work, and the relationship between the two began to heat up quickly.

Now his self-confidence is growing, and the idea of ​​a turtle shrank in the past is gradually disappearing.

Since they like each other, he naturally will not choose to escape.

But under such circumstances, the leaders of major rivers and lakes in the north and south had already held a party.

.....

Tianjin City, within the headquarters of the Chinese Martial Arts Association.

A huge long table was placed in the venue, and more than a dozen pale martial arts masters had already sat down, and their disciples were all over the place.

At the end of the long table is a curtain, with various videos of Lin Qianjun taking action playing, which even includes the scenes of him fighting with Tian Deqiang and Xu Yiwen.

"Master Huajin..." Peng Bei, the head of Tai Chi Sect, sighed first and said, "When I reached this level, I was already over 60 years old."

"Yes, it shouldn't be even thirty years old." Zhuo Shengcheng, the head of Wing Chun Fist, said: "In his lifetime, he may still be qualified to touch the realm of Danjin. There are nearly 70 years of no Danjin warrior in the national martial arts world."

"At that time, some black sheep in the national martial arts world were making a big fuss, and there was no way to do it, and it was a must." Xing Deping, the head of Xingyiquan, said: "Besides, aren't they still keeping the inheritance of various sects?"

Sheng Xuan, the contemporary leader of the Level 8 Sect, angrily said: "Stop it, Old Man Xing, everyone knows that you have joined the court..."

"Stop!! I'm not here to quarrel today. I'm discussing a charter. Should I let it go, or find a way to persuade me, or simply use his skills to avoid causing trouble for both of us?" Zhu Xiqin, the head of Tan Le, directly interrupted the two people who were about to quarrel.

"It's a pity that such a talented and beautiful jade is useless. I think it might be possible for him to sharpen his skills, and maybe he will really make a way out."

"It's not appropriate, the superiors are already putting pressure on us, we must express our opinions."

"Just go up and teach him some lessons and smother the young man's aura, and he will be honest in the future."

"The young punch is young and strong, and his qi and blood are in full swing. Who can suppress his spirit? Are you going?"

"You might as well give it a break. If you want to open up a road ahead and rectify the world, let him show his strength. If he really has such strength, I will hold back the pressure and let him struggle for a while?"

"Yes, if you don't have this strength, let him stay honestly and wait until his martial arts improves to Danjin, and then talk about other things."

"Set a day!"

"On the eighth day of the eighth month, a martial arts conference was held in Tianjin. If he succeeded, he would post the video to build momentum for him, and allow him to open a martial arts hall and teach national skills. If he fails, let him be honest and don't cause trouble for us."

"That's it!!"

These martial arts masters said everything and decided on the matter soon.

.....

.....

Chongjiang City, Changlong District, outside the Boxing and Martial Arts Hall.

Lin Qianjun took the gilded letter from the visitor from the Martial Arts Association and slowly came to the Mo's ramen restaurant to sit down.

Without Lin Qianjun's words, Mo Peifu started the ramen movement.

Lin Qianjun picked up the letter in his hand, looked at the gilded word "Wu" on it, and directly opened the envelope and looked at the letter inside.

After reading it through, Lin Qianjun's expression became subtle.

He thought there would be continuous challenges to come to his door, but he did not expect that he would attend the Tianjin Martial Arts Conference and show his strength.

If you win, you can continue to open a boxing gym to teach national skills. If you lose, you will join the martial arts association and receive a generous salary. Be honestly wait for your martial arts to become invincible in the world, and then talk about other things.

This is less dramatic than the path Lin Qianjun imagined, but it is more realistic.

That's right, these martial arts masters are not fools, so of course they can tell the difference between right and wrong.

They are some old antiques, but in general, they still prefer to develop Chinese martial arts.

If they became the Grandmaster of Huajin at the age of 20, it would probably be them who are standing in this position now, not Lin Qianjun himself.

"The noodles are coming." Mo Peifu put a bowl of ramen on Lin Qianjun's table at the right time.

Before Mo Peifu could turn around and leave, Lin Qianjun handed the letter in his hand to Mo Peifu and said, "Boss Mo, Tianjin and his party, are you going to participate?"

Mo Peifu wiped his hands on the apron on his body. After taking the letter, he immediately stood there in a daze.

He trembled his lips and his eyes kept moving back and forth between Lin Qianjun and the letter, and the shock and admiration in his heart could not stop.

Lin Qianjun looked at Mo Peifu and smiled and said, "If I can win this trip by chance, Boss Mo, don't ramen anymore. Come to the boxing gym to be a martial artist."

When Mo Peifu heard this, a trace of turmoil appeared in his heart, and he nodded solemnly: "Okay!"

....

There is less than half a month left before the eighth day of the eighth month, so there is not much time to prepare for Lin Qianjun.

But he didn't need to prepare anything. After all, his strength was there, and he was sure to win this industry.

On the seventh day of the eighth month, Lin Qianjun took Ye Miao to set off with him, intending to go to Tianjin.
To be continued...