Chapter 24: As graceful as a startling dragon and graceful as a wandering dragon
It has to be said that Gong Baosen is indeed more suitable to be the president of the Chinese Warriors Association than Li Cunyi. The suggestions he made not only took care of Ye Yunbiao's face, but also made it acceptable to the martial arts people of both the northern and southern factions.
There is no second place. Before entering the ring, everyone thinks that they are the best in the world, and no one is afraid.
When the time comes, when we get to the ring, there will be nothing to say about the losing side's inferior skills.
So, both sides went back to prepare their recommendation lists. This recommendation list was very particular, and each side could only name two people.
Moreover, these two people must have considerable prestige in the world, otherwise it will be ugly if they become curators but cannot control the situation.
However, these masters with high prestige are often past the age of fighting, and their physical functions have long declined. If they have not been beaten, they will be sinners through the ages. No one wants to bear this infamy.
In a teahouse, people from the southern martial arts school gathered here, all with serious faces.
The few people sitting and drinking tea in the middle are all respected seniors from the older generation.
Sitting in a circle outside are boxers from the Mesozoic Era. These boxers are also famous figures in the southern martial arts world, and are generally between thirty-five and fifty years old.
There are also some people standing behind them who are the backbone of the new generation. These people are generally between the ages of twenty-five and thirty-five. They should be regarded as the most capable group of people in the southern martial arts world. But here, they
But he didn't even have the qualifications to sit.
"Now that the Tao has been transformed, what do you guys say? Who should you choose to compete for the directorship?" one of the gray-haired old men asked.
The Mesozoic boxers sitting around were all gearing up, but they were embarrassed to bring it up themselves, and at the same time they looked at the other boxers around them warily.
Another old boxer took a sip of tea and said slowly: "To fight in the ring? If we are twenty years younger, we are still about the same. Of course we will choose from among them."
The other veteran boxers also nodded.
When the Mesozoic boxers sitting around heard this, their eyes lit up.
In front of everyone, the old man who spoke first suddenly poured cold water on everyone.
"Don't forget, there is Gong Baosen opposite. He has never failed after becoming famous. If you don't have diamonds, don't take this porcelain job. It's okay to be embarrassed, but don't let our southern martial arts community never be able to hold its head high again."
As soon as these words came out, everyone sitting here changed their expressions. Although Gong Baosen has been active in the north, his achievements have already spread to the south. Many people may not necessarily admire him, but they have to admit that he can defeat strong opponents such as
The myth of being undefeated in Yun's northern martial arts world was not just trumped up.
For example, the previous "Yang Wudi" and the world's best Sun Lutang were both existences that no one dared to mess with at their peak.
"Weren't you eager to try just now? Are you backing down now? How about I think it's better to stop competing and just give the director's position to others. From now on, the southern martial arts world will obey the orders of the northern martial arts world.
How about it?" an old boxer with a hot temper said angrily.
"How can this be done? If no one comes, I will!"
"That's right, even though I'm not good at academics, I can't bear to see the Yankees show off their power in front of us!"
The new-generation boxers standing around were all filled with indignation. After all, it was the young people who had a hot temper and could get angry at the slightest sign.
The Mesozoic boxers sitting there also felt the pressure.
"Lin is not talented. I would like to learn the sixty-four moves of the Gong family using Hong Quan!" A burly middle-aged boxer stood up first and cupped his fists and raised his hands to the surrounding people.
"Cai Li Fu Quan Tan San, I also want to experience the power of the three internal martial arts!"
One after another, Mesozoic boxers stood up.
"It's a good thing that everyone wants to contribute to the Southern Wulin. However, there are only two places. It is related to the honor and disgrace of the entire Southern Wulin. We must send the most capable to fight."
The tone was set, and the Southern Martial Arts Academy quickly began an internal selection process.
As for the Northern School, it's relatively simple. Gong Baosen's prestige and martial arts are recognized by everyone, so he naturally occupies one spot, while the other spot goes to Liu Baichuan, who is known as "the best leg in Jiangnan"
On the body.
The reason why this spot fell on Liu Baichuan was that, in addition to his actual combat ability, there was another important factor. This person had served as Mr. Zhongshan's bodyguard and was also Bald Chiang's bodyguard. He was considered an official figure.
This face must be given.
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A week later, Gong Baosen defeated the other three candidates in the ring with a move called Hidden Flowers at the Bottom of a Leaf, and was successfully elected as the director of the Nanjing Chinese Martial Arts Museum.
Although the southern martial arts community is still not convinced by this result, they can only hold their noses and admit it.
Gong Baosen was also very generous in his work. After taking office, he appointed a senior from the southern martial arts community as the deputy director, and assigned several important positions to people from the southern martial arts community.
When the Southern Wulin team saw that Gong Baosen acted so openly, the previous resentment disappeared.
In order to promote the exchange of martial arts between the north and the south, and also to boost the morale of the people, with the contact of Ye Yunbiao, the Nanjing Martial Arts Center not only held a grand opening ceremony on the day of its establishment, but also held a long-term opening ceremony at the Nanjing City God Temple the next day.
Three days of "Martial Arts Conference".
Different from previous martial arts competitions in the ring, this "Martial Arts Conference" is mainly to promote various martial arts schools and is mainly about performances.
Since it was a semi-official conference, it was promoted through newspapers, radio and other forms of publicity, and it quickly caused a sensation in Nanjing. Many residents from nearby areas even came to watch.
When there is traffic, there is naturally business. During these three days, the Chenghuang Temple became the busiest place in Nanjing. The vendors and itinerant vendors made a lot of money.
"Brother, I want to eat this steamed cake." Gong Ruomei also changed her usual dignified attitude, jumped up and squeezed to a food stall and said to Qin Hao.
Qin Hao was secretly amused. As expected, girls can't refuse sweets.
"Give."
"Well, thank you, senior brother."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Along the way, Gong Ruomei saw new snacks that she had never eaten before and tried them all. However, she usually felt tired after one or two bites and stopped eating them.
Well, give it to Qin Hao to help her solve it.
Qin Hao didn't think there was anything wrong. Gong Ruomei just tore it off and ate it, with only Lao Jiang following behind. He couldn't say what he wanted to say, and felt uncomfortable holding back.
"Hey, senior brother, is this southern boxing?"
Under the ring, Gong Ruomei pointed at a boxer who was performing and asked.
Qin Hao looked at it and nodded: "The five famous Guangdong boxings: Hong, Liu, Cai, Zhu, and Mo. This is the Mo family boxing among them. Southern boxing techniques are mostly based on large opening and closing movements, which are vigorous and vigorous.
If you fight against them in the future, you should use skill to win."
Gong Ruomei snorted softly: "Look at his practice, it's not that good at all."
"Mojiquan is very particular about: punching like a tiger, kicking like a dragon. Body, spirit, step, vitality, length and short strength. This obvious skill on the stage has not yet mastered the body, and it does not represent the true strength of Mojiquan."
As soon as Qin Hao finished speaking, he heard a cold snort coming from behind him.
"Whoever says they don't know how to do it will see the real results in the ring!" A young disciple of Mojia Quan couldn't help but said angrily after hearing the conversation between the two.
Qin Hao frowned, but Gong Ruomei said disdainfully: "Huh, come on!"
After saying that, Gong Ruomei winked at Lao Jiang, Lao Jiang understood, squatted down and put his hands on his right knee. Gong Ruomei took two steps lightly and stepped on Lao Jiang's hand with one foot.
With a fight of strength, he threw her whole body up.
Gong Ruomei turned over like a kite in the air, spun 360 degrees in mid-air, and then landed firmly on the ring, like a dragon falling from the sky.
This scene made the audience in the arena shout: wonderful.
"What a skill, little girl!"
"What a handsome kung fu, it's much better than their dry boxing show."
The disciple who was performing Mojia Quan was stunned for a moment. When he heard the audience under the ring applauding Gong Ruomei, he suddenly became furious and yelled loudly.
"Where are you from, little girl? This is not a place for you to come and play casually. Get off quickly!"
Gong Ruomei's face was full of seriousness, she put her hands behind her back and curled her lips: "Originally, I didn't plan to come up, but he asked me to come up to the ring to see the real chapter, so I came up."
The Mojiaquan disciples who had just scolded him below the ring were also dumbfounded.
"Okay! Since you are here to compete in the gym, then tell me your name!" the Mojia Quan disciple said angrily.
Gong Ruomei raised her eyebrows: "Bagua Zhang Gong Er!"
Qin Hao actually asked Li Cunyi before why Gong Ruomei was obviously Gong Baosen's only daughter, but everyone still called her the second lady. Was there a brother or sister before her who died before she was raised?
In fact, it was because Gong Baosen first accepted Ma San as his closed disciple. He treated Ma San as half a son. According to the rules of the old school, with his senior brother, Gong Ruomei could only be ranked second.
So they all call her Miss Gong Er.
"Hmph, it turns out that the northern martial arts community is here to cause trouble!" All the Mojiaquan disciples were filled with indignation. Originally, the northern and southern martial arts communities had been refusing to deal with them, but now they are coming to cause trouble. No one can stand it.
"Senior Brother Chen, please give this girl some color."
"That's right, teach her a lesson and let her see how powerful our Mo family boxing is!"
On the ring, Senior Brother Chen shouted sternly: "Little girl, if you don't go down, I won't be polite!"
"Huh, if you ask me to go up, I will go up, and if you ask me to go down, I will go down. I won't do that, so just use whatever ability you have." Gong Ruomei snorted lightly, and at the same time opened up her Baguazhang posture.
This was her first actual combat, and Gong Ruomei was actually a little nervous. Although she had used tricks with her fellow apprentices on weekdays, they were clearly letting her go and kept their hands on her, which was meaningless. She had long wanted to find someone.
It's a chance to prove your skills.
"Okay, if that's the case, don't blame me for being rude!" Senior Brother Chen saw that this little girl's boxing stance was very strict and she looked like she had practiced kung fu, so he didn't dare to be careless.
The four taboos in the world are: monks, Taoist priests, women, and children.
Gong Ruomei took both of them by herself.
On the ring, Senior Brother Chen spread out his double lunges and stood ready.
When Gong Ruomei saw that he was not attacking for a long time, she was not polite. She spread out her Long Bagua Steps at her feet and rushed towards the opponent quickly.
Senior Brother Chen was startled. The speed of this little girl was so fast that he was dizzy. Moreover, when the opponent was approaching quickly, he was always facing his side and back. No matter how he turned around, the opponent could adjust his pace in time.
Judging from the pace alone, this little girl's kung fu is incredible. No wonder she dares to challenge on the ring at such a young age.
However, Senior Brother Chen calmed down quickly. After all, the opponent looked only eleven or twelve years old, and she was a woman. No matter how hard he practiced, how strong could he be?
The worst case scenario is to take a few punches from her, but I want to knock the opponent down with just one punch. No matter how you change it, I can reduce it to ten with my own strength!
Thinking of this, Senior Brother Chen slowly calmed down and prepared to deal with the opponent's attack calmly.
However, when the two were only half a body apart, Gong Ruomei suddenly accelerated and circled behind Senior Brother Chen.
Senior Brother Chen had no time to turn around, so he could only hold his breath, tighten his back muscles, and planned to take the punch and then quickly counterattack.
However, in the next second, Gong Ruomei used the "Wind Sweeping Plum Blossom" move to hit Senior Brother Chen on the lower back with the spin force generated when his body rotated.
"Teng Teng Teng!"
Senior Brother Chen was unable to stand firm and fell forward several steps due to the beating. His whole face was flushed.
This scene shocked the Mojiaquan disciples under the ring.
The audience watching the excitement cheered loudly.
"Good work!"
"This little girl has a lot of trouble."
"What kind of kung fu is this? This little girl does it so beautifully!"
"I haven't heard anyone tell me his family name. He uses Baguazhang."
"It turns out to be Baguazhang from the three major internal martial arts. No wonder it's so powerful."
Naturally, the audience was watching the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, but the people in Mojia Quan couldn't bear it. A middle-aged strong man yelled angrily at "Senior Brother Chen" on the ring.
"Yaozu, what are you doing? Send this little girl away quickly!"
Senior Brother Chen felt the urge to vomit blood at this moment. Originally, he had expected that this little girl wouldn't have much strength, but the slap just now nearly caused his tailbone to dislocate, and it still hurts.
However, in front of so many people, Senior Brother Chen ignored the pain in his back, shouted, and started to move towards Gong Ruomeigong.
Mojia Quan is a standard Guangdong boxing technique, focusing on hard bridges and hard horses, with wide open and close moves.
Gong Ruomei also knew that there was a gap in strength between the two sides, so she did not fight head-on. Instead, she relied on the agility of the Youlong Bagua Step to deal with the opponent. At the same time, she also wanted to use actual combat to confirm what she had learned.
As a result, from the perspective of outsiders, Gong Ruomei's situation is a bit dangerous, as she has been suppressed and beaten by Senior Brother Chen.
Under the ring, the disciples of Mojia Quan saw this and cheered for Senior Brother Chen.
However, the middle-aged man who had just shouted to the ring was still frowning. With his eyesight, it was obvious that Senior Brother Chen's attack had been completely neutralized. The other party was simply playing tricks. It was only a matter of time before his side would lose.
.
Sure enough, Gong Ruomei suddenly slipped back, closing the distance between her and Senior Brother Chen, with a slight smile on her lips.
"You only have so much ability. No wonder Senior Brother Qin said you haven't mastered Kung Fu yet."
"It's boring. I won't play anymore. Let's finish it early. I have to go to other arenas to see it."
As she spoke, Gong Ruomei had already flashed out of the way. This time she accelerated much faster than before, and she rushed in front of Senior Brother Chen in the blink of an eye.
One move is "chasing the wind and chasing the moon", hitting the opponent's chest with both palms.
"boom"
Senior Brother Chen fell to the ground and rolled three times before falling to the ground.
For a moment, the scene was completely silent. The Mojia Quan disciples opened their mouths and stared at this incredible scene.
"What a handsome kung fu!"
"The little girl is so skilled."
"Is this Baguazhang so powerful? A little girl can defeat an adult man."