In the next two years, Qin Hao's family almost became a small martial arts studio, with only two apprentices in name. In fact, the daily training plans of Ip Man and Gong Ruomei were all planned by Qin Hao.
Not just how to train, but also how to eat, and even how to rest.
Wang Chao and Wang Kai were children from poor families. They practiced martial arts at Qin Hao's place every day, and would go back to help with farm work when they were free. At first, they kept it secret from Qin Hao, until they strained their ligaments while practicing, and Qin Hao finally
I know they didn't have a good rest when they went back.
From then on, Qin Hao didn't give them any free time to move around. They had to be under his nose every day during rest, and he didn't let them go back until night.
Two years is neither short nor long. Gong Ruomei is now fourteen years old and has become more and more graceful. According to what she said, many boys in school are already pursuing her.
Wang Chao has been practicing martial arts with Wang Kai for two years, and he has made great progress from a layman who knows nothing about it.
Especially Wang Chao, his physical condition is already good, especially his height and wingspan compared to his peers, which is simply a bug. Coupled with Qin Hao's scientific training plan, Wang Chao's combat effectiveness has improved by leaps and bounds. If outsiders know,
I'm afraid my jaw will drop.
Wang Kai actually made rapid progress, but due to his height disadvantage, he inevitably suffered some disadvantages when sparring with Wang Chao. For this reason, Qin Hao even taught a set of Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu. From then on, Wang Kai
Only then can he have a back-and-forth fight with Wang Chao. The outcome of the two of them basically depends on whether Wang Kai can get close.
Of course, Qin Hao did not favor one over the other. When he taught Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, he did not carry Wang Chao behind his back. However, in this regard, his height and long wingspan became his weakness. In addition to skills, he also fought in the most primitive way.
In terms of strength, Wang Kai has the advantage in this regard, and at 1.75 meters tall, compared to Wang Chao, who is 1.83 meters tall, his center of gravity is lower, and his lower body is more stable during a fight, making him less likely to be knocked down.
But the person who has made the most progress in the past two years is Ip Man.
I have to admit that Ip Man's talent in martial arts is indeed extremely high. In addition, he has been taught by famous teachers since he was a child, and he has already understood Wing Chun thoroughly.
If you learn the techniques of other sects, you can often master them quickly within a few months.
In the past two years, Ip Man has successively challenged the masters of various sects, and he has gained the momentum of being "Foshan Invincible". If others were so public, those sects would have secretly found someone to kill Ip Man.
However, the Ye family is a well-known and powerful family in Foshan. In addition, Ye Wen does not need to open a martial arts school to support himself. It does not infringe the actual interests of the various sects, so everyone just turns a blind eye and lives in peace.
thing.
"Before you know it, it's already been two winters and summers." Ye Wen took the tea cup handed by Qin Hao, took a sip, and looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree that had grown a lot taller in the yard with emotion. It was still two years old.
Years ago, he specially transplanted new varieties from other places.
Qin Hao put down his tea cup and smiled at Ye Wen: "The two-year period has come and I have nothing to teach you. You can make your own arrangements tomorrow."
"Mr. Qin really wants to leave? I heard that the situation in the north is not stable right now." Ye Wen said with concern.
Qin Hao was silent, it was already October 1st, twelve days had passed since the September 18th Incident, and now newspapers across the country were full of reports about the fall of Northeast China.
A week ago, Gong Baosen sent a telegram to Qin Hao, saying that there were urgent matters to deal with in the Northeast and asked Qin Hao to take good care of Gong Ruomei.
Later, Lao Jiang heard some news one after another. It seemed that Gong Baosen was trapped in Fengtian, and people from the northern martial arts community were already organizing rescue efforts.
"Brother, I want to go with you." Gong Ruomei hurried back from outside the yard. She had just poked her breath out from Lao Jiang, for fear that Qin Hao would leave her alone to go to Fengtian.
Qin Hao glared at her: "Look at home, my uncle and I can do whatever we want without you. This trip is dangerous. If I still have to take care of you, we might not be able to come back."
"If you keep messing around, I'll knock you out and ask Lao Jiang to lock you up!"
Gong Ruomei's eyes immediately turned red. Qin Hao had never lost his temper with her in these years, but he actually said such harsh words today.
Seeing this, Ye Wen comforted him and said, "Miss Gong, what Mr. Qin said is not unreasonable. People who practice martial arts only have the road in front of them and no body behind them. If they are worried, they will be slow to take action."
Gong Ruomei pursed her lips and looked at Qin Hao stubbornly, trying not to let her tears fall.
"Okay, senior brother promises that he will bring his uncle out safely. Don't you know my skills? Who can keep me if I want to leave?" Qin Hao finally relented and rubbed Gong Ruomei's head to comfort her.
road.
Normally Gong Ruomei wouldn't let Qin Hao rub her head. This action always seemed to treat her like a child, but now, Gong Ruomei was extremely well-behaved, hugging Qin Hao and nodding quietly.
"Um."
The next day, Qin Hao raised his hand to Ye Wen and said, "The three of them will leave it to Mr. Ye."
"Mr. Qin can rest assured about being entrusted by others to be loyal. No one in Foshan dares to touch the people who are protected by my Ye family." Ye Wen said loudly.
Qin Hao nodded, turned around and quickly got on the train.
As a whistle sounded, the train slowly pulled out of the station.
"Miss Gong, Mr. Qin has gone far, let's go back."
Before leaving, Qin Hao was still worried after all. He asked Ye Wen not only to take care of her, but also to allow him to force Gong Ruomei to stay when necessary.
Wang Chao and Wang Kai also followed behind Gong Ruomei. They never discounted Qin Hao's orders.
Gong Ruomei looked resentfully at the endless railway tracks in the distance, and stood there for a while before turning around and going home.
Qin Hao went all the way north and first arrived at Jinmen. At this time, the Chinese Warriors Association had been handed over to Xue Dian, and Xue Dian knew very little about Gong Baosen.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I heard that my uncle went deep into the tiger's den to rescue an old man. Logically speaking, if everything goes well, he should be back in a week, and there is no news on the way.
..." Xue Dian said with a worried face.
Qin Hao shook his head: "At this time, no news is the best news."
"Let's do this. You arrange for me to have someone familiar with the situation in Fengtian, and I'll go there."
"Junior brother..."
"Time is tight, senior brother, just help me make arrangements."
"Oh, okay, I'll find someone to take you there right away."
Three days later, Qin Hao put on a ragged cotton-padded jacket, his face smeared with pot ash, and was led outside Fengtian City by a guide.
"Master Qin, ever since Fengtian fell into the hands of the Japs, martial law has been enforced every day, and entry and exit must be strictly checked. If you have any weapons or the like on you, be sure to remove them," the guide reminded.
Qin Hao nodded: "Don't worry, I didn't bring anything except a few pieces of cash."
"That's good, that's good." The guide breathed a sigh of relief and took Qin Hao to the Fengtian City Gate.
At this time, the gates of Fengtian City were still blackened by fireworks. A group of Japanese soldiers held Type 38 rifles with bayonets in their hands and stared warily at everyone who entered Fengtian City.
"Stop, what are you doing?" Two traitors in yellow leather uniforms shouted to Qin Hao and the guide.
The guide was afraid that Qin Hao's accent would be heard, so he quickly answered: "Boss, this is my eldest nephew. Why don't we two work outside to help others? We haven't been home for several months. Why don't we go home?"
Visiting relatives."
"Going home to visit relatives? Where do they live?"
"Live at No. 38 Jiumen Road."
The two traitors looked at the two of them for a while, and then the guide passed a piece of ocean to them with interest, and then the two traitors let them go.
After entering the city gate, the guide spat on the ground and cursed: "Bah, you damn traitor, don't let me see you alone someday."
Fengtian City, which used to be prosperous in the past, is now in a state of depression. Only a few shops on the street are open, and the rest are closed. It is probably because they are afraid that the Japanese will rush in and rob. In recent years, the Japanese have been in the Northeast.
He often does things like taking things by force.
Along the way, Qin Hao and his two men encountered at least three waves of patrolling Japanese military police, as well as several groups of traitor and puppet troops dressed in yellow leather. The entire Fengtian City was enveloped in a chilling atmosphere.
Finally, there was no danger, and Qin Hao and his two men reached the back door of Gong Baosen's house.
However, at this time, there were people guarding the front and back gates of the palace, and there were quite a few people there.
"Are you sure my uncle is inside?" Qin Hao asked in a low voice.
The guide smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I can't be sure. Ever since the old man entered the city, there has been no news at all. Our people have been divided into several groups, and we have failed to sneak in."
After Qin Hao visually measured the height of the outer wall of the Gong family, he said to the guide: "Thank you for the hard work along the way, brother, let's say goodbye here. Get out of the city quickly, don't be trapped in the city."
"Okay, then I wish you, Mr. Qin, a smooth rescue of Mr. Gong." The guide bowed his hand to Qin Hao and left quickly.
The moon was dark and the wind was high in the sky. Qin Hao took advantage of the enemy's shift change and quickly came to the side of the outer wall. He lightly kicked on the wall and jumped up to the outer wall.
However, what Qin Hao didn't expect was that there were two military dogs in the yard. They seemed to have smelled the scent of strangers. The two military dogs rushed to the edge of the wall and howled.
When Qin Hao raised his hand, two silver coins were thrown out from his wrist. He heard two whimpering sounds and the two beasts fell to the ground.
Qin Hao is actually not good at using hidden weapons and has not practiced it specifically. However, with his strength, the power of the silver coins thrown out within a short distance is no worse than that of a powerful slingshot.
Turning over and coming to the yard, Qin Hao found that there were only two rooms with lights on, one of which was Gong Baosen's master bedroom, and the other was Ma San's previous room, but there were Japanese soldiers guarding the entrances of both rooms.
Just when Qin Hao was thinking about how to determine Gong Baosen's location, a middle-aged man in a kimono, surrounded by a group of Japanese soldiers, went to Gong Baosen's bedroom.
Qin Hao observed the terrain, climbed up the eaves with the help of the plum trees in the yard, and reached the roof of Gong Baosen's bedroom.
Carefully prying open a tile, two dim kerosene lamps in the room illuminated two figures, one was a middle-aged man who had just put on a kimono, and the other was Gong Baosen, who had been missing for many days.
Seeing that Gong Baosen was fine, Qin Hao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
In the room, the Japanese man spoke to Gong Baosen with a "Dazuo accent": "Mr. Gong, there is an old saying in China, which is: Those who eat food are heroes. If you have any conditions, just ask for it."
Gong Baosen snorted coldly: "Tian Nara, although Gong is not a hero, he has no intention of becoming a traitor in his life, so you should give up on this idea."
A trace of anger flashed in Tanarata's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it, and he still said in a pleasant tone.
"Mr. Gong's words are wrong. I am not asking Mr. Gong to work for us Japanese, but to work for the Manchukuo government. We Japanese have never meant to invade the Northeast, but to help Emperor Puyi restore the country. You can also see
Here we are, those warlords have been fighting everywhere these years and have turned the good land of China into a smoky mess. Even we Japanese can no longer stand it."
"Furthermore, as far as I know, Mr. Gong, your master, Mr. Yin Fu, also served as the martial arts teacher of Emperor Guangxu. Now that you have become the martial arts teacher of Emperor Puyi, it will be a good story if it spreads."
Tian Nara became more and more excited as he talked, but Gong Baosen couldn't restrain his inner anger and started shooting.
"Shut up, the warlords' melee is an internal matter within our country. It's not your little Japanese's turn to intervene. The Qing government is rotten and should have been swept into the garbage heap of history. Puyi is nothing more than a lost dog, but he tried to restore the country.
It’s just ridiculous.”
"Don't be too arrogant. The whole country is shocked by the loss of Fengtian. The southern government will definitely devote all its efforts to regaining the Northeast. Your good days are only a few days away!"
"Baga!" Tanarada shouted sharply, and several Japanese soldiers rushed in from outside the door. The black muzzles of their guns were quickly aimed at Gong Baosen's chest, head and other vital parts.
"Old guy, I will give you one more day. If you don't agree, I will let the entire northern martial arts community see how their martial arts leader was punished!"
Gong Baosen sneered: "Why waste time, why not shave Gong tomorrow and see if your grandpa will cry out in pain!"
"you......."
Tanarata glared at Gong Baosen for a long time, resisting the urge to order him to be beaten directly into a sieve, and gritted his teeth and said: "If you die, many people will be buried with you, think about it carefully!"
"What a stupid little Japan, you're going too far!" Gong Baosen glared at Tanarata's leaving figure and slapped the table hard.
After Tanarata left, Gong Baosen sat blankly for a long time. Suddenly his eyes narrowed and he shouted: "Who?"
When Qin Hao's figure appeared under the window sill, Gong Baosen was not happy at all. Instead, he slapped his thigh: "Oh, what are you doing here, you are so confused!"
Qin Hao made a shushing gesture to Gong Baosen and pointed at the kerosene lamp. Gong Baosen picked up the lampshade and covered the kerosene lamp, and soon the room was plunged into darkness.
"You shouldn't have come. If something happens to you, how can I explain it to my senior brother?" Gong Baosen lamented.
Qin Hao held Gong Baosen's shoulders and whispered: "Uncle, don't worry, since I can get in, I'm sure I can get out."