Coming to this place again, Lin Zule felt somewhat emotional.
Among the memories left by his predecessor, this place was the most profound.
It’s just that ‘he’ was named Yang Jinrong at that time, and now his name is Lin Zule.
And those of his classmates were either kicked out of the club and worked as undercover agents, such as Chen Yongren.
Or, he is simply an undercover agent sent by the society and is now very prosperous in the police force, such as Liu Jianming.
There are also second generation people like Cheng Xiaodong, who rely on the care of their parents to do the work of inspectors and care about the CP.
What a sin!
This shabby school should be closed down as soon as possible!
Guan Shuqing on the side saw the look of reminiscence on Lin Zule's face and couldn't help but ask: "Do you regret not continuing on this road?"
Lin Zule glanced sideways at Guan Shuqing and said, "Do I have a choice?"
Only then did Guan Shuqing realize that Lin Zule had been selected as an undercover agent before he graduated.
No matter what path you want to take, you have no choice.
For someone like Chen Yongren, being able to enter the school meant that he had passed the review. However, Huang Zhicheng gave him two choices, either to be an undercover agent or to be expelled. This was a naked threat.
A person with a background like Guan Shuqing would naturally not understand the difficulties of being born a commoner.
"Brother Le, when you brought me here, you didn't just want to remember the past, right?"
"Of course not, wait a minute, he's coming out soon!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a man of medium build and a slightly fierce face walked out.
When Guan Shuqing saw this man, her eyes widened immediately because she knew this man.
"Instructor Xiahou? Brother Le, you came here to see instructor Xiahou?"
Lin Zule nodded and said: "Of course!"
He looked at Xia Houwu with sharp eyes, just to find this person, he came to the police academy specifically.
In terms of real boxing and kicking skills, the Xiahou Wudang in front of me is one of the top five in Hong Kong City.
Even Lian Haolong, who is known as the best in the world, may not be his opponent.
Although Xia Houwu looked gentle and polite now, he was very vicious when he moved his hands.
Lin Zule naturally came to see him because of Xia Houwu's unification skills.
Lin Zule, who has upgraded Bajiquan to the full level, has no further progress. He now needs to find other ways to help himself break through.
In addition to having a stronger body, Lin Zule also wants to see what the effects will be after reaching the peak of martial arts training.
Every Chinese has a martial arts dream in their heart. Even if you can't fly over the walls, it's still good to practice the kind of Kung Fu that beats people like hanging pictures.
Xia Houwu is an expert. When he saw Lin Zule, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Master! Absolute master!
This is the feeling that comes from people who practice martial arts.
When Lam Cho-le went to the police academy, Xia Houwu had not yet come to Hong Kong, so he naturally did not know Lam Cho-le.
Guan Shuqing next to him seemed a bit familiar to Xia Houwu.
However, Xia Houwu didn't pay much attention. His attention was mainly on Lin Zule.
Xia Houwu raised his hands towards Lin Zule and said, "Xia Houwu of the Heyi Sect, didn't you ask for advice?"
Lin Zule returned the courtesy and said: "Lin Zule, a Sanren, practiced a few moves of Bajiquan blindly."
Xia Houwu frowned when he heard this. What Lin Zule revealed in his movements was not something that could be achieved by just practicing alone. He just thought that Lin Zule didn't want to reveal his master's sect.
This is normal. Xia uses martial arts to break the law, and those sects that inherit real kung fu usually have lives on their hands.
People who learn martial arts are very competitive. Once they have a dispute with others and start fighting, they will most likely lose their lives.
Because after getting on the head, I don’t know what staying power is at all.
Under such circumstances, casually revealing one's master's heritage is bringing trouble to the sect.
The police don't care what the reason is, they will arrest you if you get into a fight. If someone is going to die, then just wait and take bullets!
Therefore, Xia Houwu did not get too entangled in this issue and instead asked: "You asked me to come out to meet, do you want to discuss with me?"
Lin Zule looked at Xia Houwu with excitement on his face and felt a little speechless.
Before this guy experienced the incident of beating someone to death, he was no different from Feng Yuxiu. He was also a martial arts fanatic and liked to find people to challenge him.
It's just that Feng Yuxiu became lonely because of the death of his wife. He had no worries and went to extremes.
But Xia Houwu is different. He has a master, a junior sister, and someone to care about. Naturally, he will not choose the path of distinguishing between superior and inferior, and deciding between life and death.
After Lin Zule nodded, he shook his head and said: "That's what it means, but not entirely. I want to learn kung fu from you!"
"Okay, you can talk to me after you fight!" Xia Houwu agreed without hesitation.
Nowadays Chuanwu has declined, and there is no sect like before.
If you really want to find secret books, there are buses in the library, and they will be posted on the Internet in a few years.
Everything is true, but if you want to practice it successfully, in addition to a guide, perseverance and talent are indispensable.
Isn’t it true that some people think that the Chinese martial arts that have been passed down for thousands of years are just showy? It’s not that there are no real fighting methods, but they don’t dare to teach them. Who will be responsible if they kill someone?
It was rare for Xia Houwu to meet a master, so he naturally wanted to weigh in on Lin Zule. After the weighing, it was normal for them to share their experiences with each other.
"Then let's find a place?" Lin Zule said.
Xia Houwu nodded and said: "I know there is a judo training hall nearby. I know the owner and I can borrow it."
Lin Zule nodded and said, "Okay, you lead the way."
He is also a little itchy now. Li Jie and Wang Jianjun are no longer his opponents, and because he is afraid of hurting them, he always subconsciously leaves room for action when he strikes.
Otherwise, if someone is injured, who will be responsible for his security?
Under the leadership of Xia Houwu, Lin Zule and his party came to a judo gym. Next to it is a shooting range and the base of the Hong Kong IPSC (Practical Shooting) Club. Gun masters often come here to play.
Lin Zule thought that after he finished competing with Xiahou Wu, he could go inside and play. He hadn't touched a gun in a long time.
After entering the gym, Xia Houwu followed the rules of martial arts and handed over to Lin Zule. Lin Zule naturally followed suit.
Neither of them was wearing protective gear, which was only needed during the game.
Lin Zule and Xia Houwu were competing and there was no need to wear that thing.
Seeing the two people who were getting ready, Guan Shuqing, Jack, and Song Zihao could not help but slow down their breathing.
They have never seen this kind of competition between martial arts.
Just a minute passed, but the two still didn't make a move. They just faced off like this, which made the people below a little anxious.
Guan Shuqing muttered: "What are you doing? Why don't you take action?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Zule was the first to take action.
He stepped forward and struck Xia Houwu with a heavy punch in the face.