The Martial Guard in City: Volume 2

By Chun Qiuyugong

The strongest guard, a tiger looking down on all the heroes, fighting for his country and pulling his people out of their sheaths. He would only stand there and die, never kneel or live, without any regrets!He would go through fire and water for his beloved woman, and stab his closest brother in both ribs!This is a man's book!This was a hot-blooded story!Legend of a guard!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Funstory
• Release date: Nov 12, 2019
• ISBN: 9781647577230

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CONTENTS

CHAPTER 101 - TWO WOMEN IN A PLAY

CHAPTER 102 - ABSURD TASK

CHAPTER 103 - WOMEN JOURNALISTS

CHAPTER 104 - TAEKWONDO KICKING HALL

CHAPTER 105 - CHALLENGE THAI BOXING

CHAPTER 106 - AN EXTRAORDINARY OLD MAN

CHAPTER 107 - DAUGHTER-IN-LAW

CHAPTER 108 - HOME SON-IN-LAW

CHAPTER 109 - TAKE ADVANTAGE OF

CHAPTER 110 - BEACH PLAY

CHAPTER 111 - ON THE WAY BACK TO BEIJING

CHAPTER 112 - EXTRAORDINARY MEANS

CHAPTER 113 - DANGEROUS RIVAL

CHAPTER 114 - THRILLING SCENE

CHAPTER 115 - ROMANTIC FEMALE GUARD

CHAPTER 116 - ACACIA SENDING THE MOON

CHAPTER 117 - THE THREAT OF ARROGANCE

CHAPTER 118 - SUGAR-COATED PROJECTILE

CHAPTER 119 - CLUB DUEL

CHAPTER 120 - TWO OPPONENTS

CHAPTER 121 - LEGEND MASTER

CHAPTER 122 - A HINT FROM A BEAUTIFUL WOMAN

CHAPTER 123 - MAKE FUN OF THE VOLKSWAGEN

CHAPTER 124 - FEMALE GUARD OFFICER

CHAPTER 125 - OPENING CEREMONY

CHAPTER 126 - TIBETAN DRAGON CROUCHING TIGER

CHAPTER 127 - IN THE STUNT

CHAPTER 128 - INTEGRATED BREAK

CHAPTER 129 - EAST ASIAN SICK MAN

CHAPTER 130 - CONTEST LITTLE JAPAN

CHAPTER 131 - GENERAL'S DAUGHTER

CHAPTER 132 - A BEAUTIFUL WOMAN'S MIND

CHAPTER 133 - FLOWERS SEEKING WILLOW

CHAPTER 134 - ALTERNATIVE PERFORMANCE

CHAPTER 135 - US BIG BODYGUARD

CHAPTER 136 - PRE-WAR DEBATE

CHAPTER 137 - CONFRONTING US BODYGUARDS

CHAPTER 138 - WILD COMPETITION

CHAPTER 139 - BEFORE THE GREAT WAR

CHAPTER 140 - THE SERVICE OF ANGELS

CHAPTER 141 - EMERGENT CONDITION

CHAPTER 142 - DIFFICULT BATTLE

CHAPTER 143 - TWO SEEDS

CHAPTER 144 - STINGY BOYFRIEND

CHAPTER 145 - BACKACHE

CHAPTER 146 - I'M NOT AN OFFICER

CHAPTER 147 - OWNER HAS FLOWERS

CHAPTER 148 - DEFAULT RULE

CHAPTER 149 - APPEARANCE

CHAPTER 150 - DOOR RECOGNITION

CHAPTER 151 - FLIRTING

CHAPTER 152 - 'SHE IS HERE! '

CHAPTER 153 - TALKING ABOUT MARRIAGE

CHAPTER 154 - MEET A LOVE RIVAL

CHAPTER 155 - I MARRY A BEGGAR

CHAPTER 156 - PROTRACTED WAR

CHAPTER 157 - INSPECTION OF COAL MINES

CHAPTER 158 - CATACLYSM DESCENDS FROM THE SKY

CHAPTER 159 - SCOLDING STREET FOR WOMEN

CHAPTER 160 - DISTORTION OF FACTS

CHAPTER 161 - SNAKE-RAT FOSSA

CHAPTER 162 - 'THIS LITTLE GIRL IS BAD AT STUDYING! '

CHAPTER 163 - SOLDIER'S WISH

CHAPTER 164 - FIRST GREAT GENERAL

CHAPTER 165 - EXQUISITE FEMALE HEROES

CHAPTER 166 - SUBTLE RELATIONSHIP

CHAPTER 167 - DEFEND LOVE

CHAPTER 168 - POISON HAND

CHAPTER 169 - A TRAP OR A SCAM

CHAPTER 170 - DELEGATED

CHAPTER 171 - HEAVYWEIGHT BEAUTY

CHAPTER 172 - WHO BETRAYED ME

CHAPTER 173 - A NATURAL DISEASE

CHAPTER 174 - THERE IS NO FAULT FOR IT

CHAPTER 175 - WHORE PLAZA

CHAPTER 176 - MAJOR ACCIDENT

CHAPTER 177 - OPPOSITES BECOME RESENTMENT

CHAPTER 178 - LITTLE SAVIOR

CHAPTER 179 - DOGGY SHOWCASE

CHAPTER 180 - SMOKE

CHAPTER 181 - CONTROLLED

CHAPTER 182 - TRUST CRISIS

CHAPTER 183 - ENTER WHEN THE AIR IS EMPTY

CHAPTER 184 - PUTTING THE BRICK AND DRAWING THE JADE

CHAPTER 185 - UGLINESS

CHAPTER 186 - HEAVENLY IMMORTAL DRIVING

CHAPTER 187 - I'M A SPY

CHAPTER 188 - THE GREAT SCANDAL

CHAPTER 189 - CAPTURE OF PUG

CHAPTER 190 - CONSPIRACY AND AMBITION

CHAPTER 191 - SCAPEGOAT

CHAPTER 192 - FEMALE SPY

CHAPTER 193 - DOMESTIC VIOLENCE

CHAPTER 194 - REVEALING THE TRUTH

CHAPTER 195 - APOPLEXY

CHAPTER 196 - CHANGE DIRECTION BUY

CHAPTER 197 - INDECISION

CHAPTER 198 - COOKED RICE WITH UNCOOKED RICE

CHAPTER 199 - UNDERHAND DEFEAT

CHAPTER 200 - LEGENDARY FEMALE BODYGUARD

CHAPTER 101 - TWO WOMEN IN A PLAY

And I suddenly remembered something special, it was regarding You Meng's identity. In fact, from all the indications, You Meng most likely was the daughter of the Chief of the Secret Service! This question has actually been lingering in my heart for a very long time. I wanted to ask it all the while but I couldn't.

After determining the target, I asked You Meng: You Meng, tell me honestly, what is your relationship with Chief Yu?

You Meng's face changed, and immediately laughed: Are you stupid? It's a relationship between upper and lower class!

I kept asking, Is it that simple?

You Meng did not answer his question directly, How complicated can it be?

I went straight to the point and said, Your surname is Jiang, and so is the director. Also, no matter what the department is planning, you are always the first prophet. Take my family visit. No one knew about it until the director talked to me, but you did. If you're not the daughter or relative of the director, I can't think of any other explanation.

You Meng didn't seem to want to answer his question directly. He lowered his head and simply replied, Think what you want. I won't tell you.

I was puzzled. Why? So what if it's the daughter of the Director? You should feel honored. Why should you be ashamed to admit to it?

You Meng suddenly looked at me with his sharp eyes and said forcefully: I'm warning you, if you ask this question again, I won't care about you!

I was extremely surprised, but I didn't ask any further. Maybe, although You Meng did not admit it, the matter was already very clear.

Or, if You Meng did not admit that he was the daughter of the Chief, could there be some unspeakable difficulties hidden within?

There was no way to explain it.

After that, You Meng was speechless.

I didn't want to press any further.

Then, I picked up a tile and did a beautiful job of floating in the pond before following You Meng home.

To tell the truth, I felt an inexplicable surge of excitement. Thinking about the existence of the Old Master Huang, the passion in my body seemed to have been ignited. I am a person who loves martial arts, but also a fanatic who strives to pursue the highest level of martial arts. Coupled with the world's top-level security exchange, it made me extremely interested in this old man surnamed Huang. Although this old man seemed a bit weird, nothing mattered anymore since he could learn. Furthermore, it was said that all the hermit experts with unique skills all had very strange temperaments and personalities. Just this point was enough to fit in with what You Meng had said just now.

With excitement and excitement, we entered the house.

However, just as I was about to visit the Old Master Huang in the side room, something unexpected happened!

Another person suddenly came to the house!

Someone I really don't want to see again!

The person who came was none other than my first love, Zhao Jie.

Her presence surprised me.

At that time, You Meng and I had just entered the door when we heard the brakes of a electric vehicle at the back. Looking back, I was stunned.

Zhao Jie was dressed in a bright and fashionable autumn dress, her eyebrows and eyes like stars. She agilely got down from the electric vehicle and shouted: Zhao Long!

You Meng was startled for a moment, then used his arm to lightly touch me, and softly asked: Who is she?

I told him the truth. Zhao Jie.

You Meng's face immediately changed, like a bolt of lightning, he retrieved a bubble gum and threw it into his mouth, his eyes staring straight at Zhao Jie who was walking towards his, his eyebrows knitted together.

I asked Zhao Jie, Why are you here?

Zhao Jie stopped her electric vehicle at the door and chuckled: Our school will be resting today, so I came back to visit you.

After Zhao Jie finished explaining, she looked at You Meng carefully and revealed a special expression. It was a mixture of surprise and surprise, but mostly it was jealousy.

Who is this beauty? Zhao Jie pointed at You Meng and asked me.

Before I could say anything, You Meng rushed forward and loudly replied, I am Zhao Long's girlfriend, who are you?

Zhao Jie's face turned pale white, she looked at me in shock, then forced out a few words: Zhao Long, can you come over? I have something I want to say to you.

You Meng's appearance made me look like a decoration. After Zhao Jie finished speaking, You Meng once again walked closer to Zhao Jie, chewing on the bubble gum and asked in an extremely forceful tone: You are Zhao Jie right?

Zhao Jie nodded in a slightly timid manner, Yes, I am.

You Meng sneered, and stared straight at Zhao Jie: You heartless woman, you still have the nerve to look for Zhao Long? Where was the cool off? Where was he staying? Let me tell you, Zhao Long is my boyfriend now. I will fight with anyone who dares to snatch him away!

Zhao Jie was startled, but also started to counter attack: I don't care who you are, I just want to tell you, I don't need you to concern yourself with my matters, for a rude woman like you, Zhao Long will definitely not like you. How could you be Zhao Long's girlfriend? Who the hell would believe it!

You Meng spoke with reason: Polite? Who do we score. Is there a need to be polite to people like you?

Zhao Jie suppressed her anger and said: I don't know you, and I don't want to talk to you. The one I am looking for is Zhao Long, not you!

However, You Meng said: Zhao Long is my boyfriend now, so he has to get my permission to do anything. I won't allow him to talk to you again! Then You Meng gave me a meaningful glance, telling me to cooperate with her and ruin this ungrateful graduate student.

I just smiled.

To tell the truth, I didn't want to offend either of them. One was my first love, and the other was my current fake lover. Even though Zhao Jie had hurt me before, I didn't want to hurt her. Since we were already destined to be unable to walk together, I definitely wouldn't add insult to injury. I can naturally feel that You Meng is trying to avenge me, but I feel that this method is a little too extreme. Everyone has their own lives and principles of love, we cannot attack Zhao Jie or cause him any harm. So I tried to persuade You Meng: You Meng, forget it, Zhao Jie is my classmate now, let her come in!

On the surface, it was for You Meng to hear, but in reality, it was for Zhao Jie. The intent was to tell her that it was impossible between the two of us, and that we could only maintain our relationship as classmates, that it would be impossible to restore the relationship we had in the past.

Zhao Jie was disappointed for a moment, she pursed her lips, her hair was blown by the wind, she wanted to cover her eyes. She stared at me and said, Zhao Long, could it be that you have forgotten our past? Did you forget that night when you were a soldier …"

I fainted, thinking why is Zhao Jie spouting nonsense. Although nothing happened between us that night, the shocking scene still surfaced in my mind. Yeah, Zhao Jie at that time still loved me a lot, but ever since she went to university, she had gradually become an accident. She no longer liked people, but the material life that accompany them.

Zhao Jie said casually, but You Meng took it seriously, and anxiously asked: Zhao Long, what did you do that night?

Zhao Jie answered first: What did you do? Think about it yourself!

I frowned as I said to Zhao Jie: Zhao Jie, everything is in the past, I don't owe you anything, nor do you owe me anything, we are still good classmates. Other than that, there's nothing else.

Maybe she didn't believe that You Meng was my current girlfriend, or maybe she blindly believed that I still loved her and couldn't let her go. Maybe she was really confident now that she could defeat all her opponents and return to my arms.

Why bother!

They were in a stalemate, two women playing together.

And I, became the only male lead of this show.

You Meng crossed his arms, seeing that Zhao Jie still did not intend to leave, she frowned and asked: We do not welcome you here, are you leaving or not?

Zhao Jie turned her gaze towards me, bit her lips, and said: Zhao Long is the master of this family, it doesn't matter what you say!

In this situation, the person who felt the most helpless was me.

I didn't know who to speak for, and I didn't know how to handle this dispute between women. I just feel helpless.

Just as the two girls were arguing over me, my mother, hearing the noise, came out and was stunned.

You Meng, the clever girl, sweetly called out to my mother, Mom, you came out.

I gave You Meng a thumbs up. Not for anything else, but just for her ability to see the wind and make the wind blow.

Needless to say, You Meng's way of calling her mother was even more effective than fanning Zhao Jie's two ears. Zhao Jie was stunned for a moment when she saw You Meng and his mother chatting amiably, then her face instantly turned pale white. At last, she lowered her head, turned the electric vehicle and said: Auntie, I will leave first.

The mother asked, You don't want to sit down for a while, your daughter?

Zhao Jie shook her head. She had already stepped onto the electric vehicle and turned the lock.

As if winning, You Meng shook his beautiful little head, and blew a bubble with all his might.

I thought to myself, wittily, This girl is a real troublemaker. If he really married this kind of a wife, it would be difficult for him to have an affair in the future.

After the small disturbance subsided, I went to the side room to pay my respects to the mysterious old man Huang.

Oh, no, it should be called Master Huang.

Master Huang was in his room reading a book. When he saw me enter, he didn't even look up as he continued to read his book expressionlessly.

What he was reading was a martial arts book. It seemed to be called 'World Martial Arts Compilation'. It was a very simple name, but I felt that it held a lot of weight.

I was the first to ask, Where are you reading the books, Master Huang?

Master Huang continued to stare at the book and said coldly: I'm still not your master.

I felt a chill in my heart and wondered how this old man could do this. But he still asked respectfully: I heard from You Meng that you are an authoritative figure in Chinese martial arts, a hermit expert. I am very happy about this, I hope Master Huang can give more guidance.

Only then did Master Huang close the book and look at me, but didn't say anything. I sensibly poured him a cup of tea and respectfully offered it to him.

The Master Huang asked in a neutral tone, Zhao Long, I heard the bureau chief say that you are the most outstanding Sanda King of the Zhongnan Province, but from what I can see, you do not have an astonishing appearance, and even have a scholarly aura. How could you be the number one guard of the Zhongnanhai?

CHAPTER 102 - ABSURD TASK

Hearing this, I was really a little stunned. To be honest, no one had ever belittled me like this before. I am confident that whether it is my image or my own qualities, I can be ranked as one of the best in Secret Service. No one has ever mocked me like the Master Huang. However, although I was extremely dissatisfied in my heart, I still pretended to be indifferent on the surface and politely said: Master Huang is right, I am just an ordinary Chinese guard.

Unexpectedly, Master Huang actually revealed a calm smile and said: Young man, although you seem to be very careful with your words on the surface, but you are actually still very dissatisfied with my words, aren't you?

I was stunned, thinking, could it be that this Master Huang could see through people's thoughts?

But I only let out a small, embarrassed laugh and didn't answer.

The Master Huang continued: If you want to become a true martial arts master, the progress of your martial arts is not the true progress. The most important thing is to step over the line of thought. When you no longer regard others' mockery and mockery as a burden, you have already entered a very profound realm.

I nodded as if I understood something: What Master Huang said is extremely true, extremely true. I agreed.

Master Huang waved his hand and said: I told you before, I'm not your master yet, do you understand?

I really can't think straight.

This old man was truly strange!

Master Huang came over to my side, reached out his hand and pinched my shoulder a few times, then walked out the door. After exiting the room, he said, Come with me, I'll test your limits!

Puzzled, I followed her out. In the courtyard, the Master Huang stood calmly in the middle of the courtyard and waved a hand at me.

I moved closer and the Master Huang looked at me from head to toe. He suddenly took two steps back and stretched out his arm. Come, attack me. I'll use one of my arms. You can use all four of your limbs.

He wants to test my skills?

I replied politely, Master Huang, this, this …

But before he could finish, Master Huang's fist had already arrived.

I dodged to the side and the Master Huang attacked me again and again, but he only used his right hand.

As soon as the expert made a move, he immediately knew if it was true or not. From his hand, I felt a force and speed that I had never felt before. His body was as stable as a mountain, his movements abnormally nimble and his range was extremely small, but as fast as lightning, his strength could split a mountain. Initially, I did not plan to use all of my strength to deal with it, but after a few moves, I was forced into a dead end by Master Huang. I had no choice but to go all out and use my full strength. But this didn't change my disadvantage. No matter how fast and ruthless my punches were, no matter what moves I used, Master Huang seemed to be able to see through them at a glance and then attack them.

In a moment, I was hit several times on the body.

As I fought, I thought to myself: There really is a heaven above the earth, there is a heaven above the earth! Master Huang only used one hand, yet he was able to perform his martial arts to such an exquisite level.

He really was an expert amongst experts!

At this moment, I finally no longer had any doubts towards You Meng's words.

At this moment, his parents heard the commotion and rushed out of the house. Seeing this, his mother immediately cried out in alarm, Aiya, what happened? Why are they still fighting?

On the other hand, my father scolded me with a scowl: Long Er, why are you so ignorant, why are you sparring with your Uncle Huang?

Only then did Master Huang suddenly stop his hands. He smiled at my parents and said: It's alright, it's just a spar.

I also agreed, That's right, that's right. It's just a spar. I looked at this mysterious Master Huang and thought: He really respects my parents!

After Master Huang finished speaking, he shot me a glance and walked towards the side room.

I followed close behind, wiping my sweat with my sleeve, thinking that if my parents hadn't shown up, I might have been hit even more.

After entering the side room, Master Huang started to drink from his cup. He spoke without looking at her: Zhao Long, do you know what's lacking in your current martial arts?

I walked closer and stood beside the Master Huang. I shook my head. I hope Master Huang can give me some pointers. "

Master Huang said: I can see that your punches and kicks contain Mr. Bruce Lee's serial fist and the shadows of his consecutive kicks. Your punching speed and strength are not bad, and your center of gravity is maintained relatively well as well. But your biggest shortcoming right now is that it's not 'coincidental' enough in the fight. That is to say, the feeling of being able to move a thousand kilograms in two or three. In the Wing Chun Fist, he said: 'If one man wins ten, then one coincidentally breaks a thousand kilograms.' This is a shrewd summary of the role of power, and a precise description of the power of skill. For fighting, strength was just a factor that determined the outcome for both sides. Whether or not one could use one's strength cleverly and achieve a clever victory was a very profound knowledge. Even though you have also learned a lot of Mr. Bruce Lee's martial arts, to be honest, it's just a superficial knowledge. With no one to guide you, you can only comprehend twenty to thirty percent of the essence."

I was mesmerized by what I heard, and had a whole new level of respect for the Master Huang.

His understanding of martial arts techniques has already far surpassed my imagination.

After Master Huang finished speaking, I asked again, Then, Master Huang, how can we bring out the greatest effects?

Actually, in my usual practice and sparring sessions, there were many times when I felt like I couldn't enjoy myself to my heart's content. That was to say, although he was quite strong, he could not fully unleash his full strength. He could only display half of it or even seventy to eighty percent of his full power. There was also the word 'coincidental' in a fight. I had spent a lot of time and effort to study it, but the results were not obvious.

Master Huang stood up, put on a solemn look, and said: Right now, that is all I can say, because you are not my disciple, and I am not your master.

My expression changed as I thought, How can this old man be like this! What did he have to say to that?

But then I realized something: Did he want me to take him as my master?

To be honest, I do not know a single thing about social etiquette for taking in a master. My skills were basically learned during the Special Guard's tough training and although I had learnt quite a few things before entering the army, I had basically pieced together all of them. I've never been a proper teacher.

But at this moment, I couldn't care less, since the director of Master Huang spent a lot of effort to invite me over to guide her, what else do I have to do?

Thus, I imitated the television's disciple recruitment scene, kneeling on the ground facing Master Huang, kowtowing and saying, Master, please accept this disciple's respect! As I said this, my face was dripping with sweat. Heaven knows what a cliché it was to take someone as my master!

However, Master Huang turned around and said indifferently: Do you think you can become my disciple so easily?

I continued to ask, Please give me your guidance, Master. I truly want to be your disciple. I have already realized the many shortcomings in myself. I hope Master can grant my wish.

At this point, I really felt like I was using ancient Chinese to talk to the Master Huang.

He couldn't help but feel ashamed.

However, the Master Huang said, Get up first.

I did as I was told. Before I could even wipe the dust off my knees, I leaned over and said, Master Huang, please enlighten me.

Master Huang said: Since I was entrusted by Bureau Chief, I naturally have to accept this disciple of yours. However, you must complete one of the tasks that I've entrusted to you within three days!

I was stunned for a moment before replying excitedly, , please make the arrangements. I will complete it seriously and won't be vague about it!

Master Huang said, From tomorrow on, you will go to Ji Nan to challenge the head instructors of Tian Lun Taekwondo Club, Fu Shen Karou Center, Maiadai's boxing hall, Guo Hua Men's amputation path Hall, and Su Hua Mei's boxing center (all under false names). When you return, we will discuss the matter of becoming disciples.

At this moment, I was completely stunned!

Aren't you telling me to go kick the place out?

I looked embarrassed, and I faltered, not daring to agree. Master Huang seemed to have seen through my thoughts, and said expressionlessly: You can choose not to. Just treat it as me coming here for nothing, I would rather fail to live up to the instructions of the bureau chief, than to accept a weak disciple!

I bitterly smiled in my heart and said, Strange old man, what are you trying to do?

But to be honest, I still have a certain level of understanding towards the absurd mission of Master Huang. He only let me do this because he wanted me to try and understand the subtleties of all the martial arts in the world. After all, in the World Security Exchange in March next year, all sorts of martial arts skills will be displayed to the best of their abilities. In order to crack down on heroes, it was necessary to have a thorough understanding of the types of boxing that had a lot of influence in the world. From this point of view, the Master Huang was indeed far-sighted and had unique eyes. But to tell the truth, I really can't do such a high-profile and arrogant thing as asking the boss of each club to come and challenge me. Not to mention, even if I find them, they might not even be able to see me, let alone see what kind of martial arts sparring!

To a certain extent, I feel that the mission of the Master Huang is a bit too preposterous.

But what should I do?

Reject? Accept?

It doesn't seem right.

My brain was racing at the speed of a four-processor, and my thoughts were very contradictory.

But I had no choice in order to be able to dominate the world level.

He was going all out!

I forced myself to accept this reality I didn't want to accept.

I said to Master Huang: Master Huang, I am willing to do it. I tried my best to show no flaws in my words, so that the Master Huang wouldn't see through me.

Master Huang nodded slightly, then turned around and returned to his room.

As I stood there, I thought of many, many things.

I suddenly thought: Is all the hermit masters in this world so weird?

With a bitter smile, he returned to his room.

CHAPTER 103 - WOMEN JOURNALISTS

After that, I found You Meng and started to discuss the matter of her and the Old Master Huang's lodging. One was an expert personally invited by the bureau chief and the other was a colleague of mine who was known as China's number one beauty bodyguard. He couldn't possibly let them stay in my house, right? My house is dilapidated, although there are a lot of spare rooms, but really do not have the capital to keep guests. I was afraid that the Master Huang would despise me, so I came to discuss with You Meng whether or not I could rent a decent house in the vicinity for the Master Huang to live in.

You Meng was delighted, he immediately ran over to discuss it with Master Huang, and after two minutes he rushed back and said: Master Huang really likes this place, says it's a good place, suitable for cultivation, close to the Yellow River, there's even a natural place for cultivation. He decided to stay at your house!

Although I was very satisfied with this answer, I couldn't help but ask, Master Huang's so-called natural training grounds, what kind of place is it?

You Meng laughed: It's above Yellow River Beach, it's relatively quiet there, the soil there is a little soft, it's just right for you guys to cultivate!

I nodded in agreement.

After that, I told You Meng about what Master Huang had arranged for me to do. When You Meng heard that, he shook his pretty head and pouted.

I bitterly smiled. It's just that the difficulty level is too high!

How so? You Meng asked.

I said, Think about it, even if we can find the martial arts schools mentioned by Master Huang, would they have the time to spar with us?

You Meng thought for a while, then said: That's true. This Master Huang is really a strange old man!

I just sighed.

You Meng chewed on a bubble gum and chewed on it vigorously. Then, as if suddenly enlightened, he said to me: How about this, Zhao Long, I will accompany you. How about it?

I was stunned before I replied smilingly, That's pretty good!

You Meng clapped his hands at me for alliance: Then it's a deal!

But I immediately thought of a more secure method. In order to not make this ridiculous operation seem too presumptuous, why not communicate with these boxing arenas in advance?

The solution was a sure one. He was afraid that the other party wouldn't have the time to reject his offer. If that happened, he would be in for a lot of trouble.

However, he could only give it a try.

Thus, through my connections with the Shandong Martial Arts Association, I found out the contact details and addresses of the few boxing facilities of Tian Lun Taekwondo Club, Fu Shen Karate Activity Center, Maiadai's boxing hall, Guo Hua Door's amputation path Hall, and Su Hua Mei's Style Boxing Center. I thought of a set of explanations beforehand and started to call these units one by one. It could be said that his mood was perturbed, and he was deeply afraid that he would be rejected by the other party.

But I never expected that the five boxers would agree to my visit and show a warm welcome.

I was wondering! How could it be so smooth?

After dinner that night, I hid in my room to think about my challenge to five big boxing studios tomorrow. Just thinking about it made me feel like I had a long way to go, and I wondered what the result would be.

You Meng suddenly knocked on the door and entered.

I thought she was here to discuss tactics with me, but who would have thought that the moment You Meng walked in the door, she said with a straight face as if asking for forgiveness, Zhao Long, tell me honestly, what happened between you and Zhao Jie?

I was startled, thinking, why is this girl thinking of Zhao Jie again?

It was not to be taken lightly! I replied perfunctorily, Nothing happened. She and I were as innocent as spring onions trying to stop tofu.

You Meng coldly snorted as he sat over, and said domineeringly: Impossible! What did Zhao Jie say when she came here today? She said, Don't you remember that night before you were a soldier... I have always remembered those words. Honestly, what did you do that night?

I smiled bitterly. Nothing. Please, You Meng, can you give me some free time to consider my business?

You Meng pouted and said, No, that won't do. You must confess. Do not lie! Do not be impatient!

I said, I told you that nothing had happened that night. It was Zhao Jie who saw me off and had a meal together. After dinner, she left.

Regarding this matter, I am definitely not going to be able to speak the truth. Although Zhao Jie is no longer my girlfriend now, I will also not tell anyone about how intimate she was with me in the past.

This is a matter of principle.

But You Meng didn't believe it, he shook his head and said: Who the hell would believe that! It's impossible for nothing to have happened.

I replied impatiently, It's up to you to believe me or not.

You Meng continued to pursue the matter, Then you all … Did you kiss goodbye?

My face felt hot, but I nodded anyway.

You Meng frowned: What will happen after kissing it?

Finally, I couldn't take You Meng making things difficult for me anymore. I stood up and glared: You Meng, are you here to check on the account?

You Meng spat out a mouthful of bubbles in disappointment, used his tongue to scratch his lips and fiercely chewed twice, and then left the house without looking back.

I know I made her angry. But I'm not used to being asked about things that are hard to say. It's all in the past now, why ask so much?

Just as You Meng was about to leave, my phone hurriedly rang. When I opened it to take a look, I was completely shocked.

It was actually a reporter from Beijing's television station, Sun Yan.

A few months ago, when Chief C was meeting with a certain foreign guest in the Purple Light Pavilion in the Zhongnanhai, Sun Yan had interviewed him as a veteran reporter from a certain television station. After the meeting ended, Sun Yan had wanted to indirectly interview me to learn more about other aspects. But we had strict rules, so I rejected Sun Yan's interview. Who knew that these reporters were so 'professional'? She actually managed to get my phone number without anyone noticing. She had also made two appointments with me, and she even directly expressed her goodwill towards me … I admit that, as a national security guard, he possesses a halo that is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Especially after the 21st century, along with the information and circulation of the movie Zhongnanhai bodyguard, more and more people have developed a strong desire to learn about our industry. Although we have strict confidentiality rules, but in the media, journalists repeatedly seek information, it is inevitable that many aspects will be known and understood by the world.

With regards to Sun Yan's appearance, there are still many questions lingering in my heart that cannot be resolved.

I have always suspected that the reporter's motives are impure.

At this time, Sun Yan called again. What was her intention?

After she answered the phone, Sun Yan spoke sweetly: Mr. Zhao, are you free to come out and meet us?

I said, I'm sorry, I'm at my hometown in Shandong now.

Sun Yan laughed: I'm back in your hometown too, I'm in Songhe County County City!

I was stunned. How did you know I returned to my hometown?

Sun Yan said mysteriously: "Don't forget that I am a reporter.

I think that journalists nowadays really can do anything. They have the means to know everything that goes on in the country, even the privacy of family life. If they existed in this world, what secrets would they have?

I asked, What are you doing in Songhe? It can't be that you want to specifically meet me, right? "

Sun Yan said: The Leader has sent me to follow up on the matter regarding Songhe County's Deputy Chief Hu Ziqiang, there are still many details that have not been reported on. The Public Security Department's staff is still in the midst of investigating and gathering evidence in secret, once the Deputy Chief's story is released online, she immediately became famous!

I was stunned. You came here to take pictures of this?

Sun Yan replied, Mn. I heard you had some trouble with the deputy director, didn't you?

I felt a wave of dizziness, thinking to myself, how did this Sun Yan know everything!

…

But in the end, I still rejected Sun Yan's request to meet up, but before Sun Yan hung up the phone, she jokingly threatened me, You don't want to see me, I'll go look for your home!

I ignored him.

Just as he hung up the phone, You Meng rushed back into the house.

Who called? she asked hurriedly.

I said honestly, Sun Yan.

You Meng was startled: Why did she call?

I told You Meng about how Sun Yan came to the Songhe County to follow up on the investigation. After You Meng heard this, he thought about it and spoke in an especially serious tone, I'll tell you Zhao Long, you can't see her no matter what, understand? Other people might not have a good influence, but if you want to know your current identity, you have to stay away from the media, so as to avoid trouble.

I was puzzled. You Meng, what are you thinking? You were the one who encouraged me to get along with Sun Yan in the past, and now the one who is trying to keep me away from her is also you. I really don't understand!

You Meng argued, Isn't the situation different now?!

I smiled wryly but didn't say anything more.

The next morning at seven o'clock, You Meng and I set out together, crossed the Yellow River from the North Shop's pontoon bridge, and headed straight into Jinan City.

I took out the map of Jinan City, roughly looked at it, and prepared to march towards the first stop, Tian Lun Taekwondo Club.

This club was located in the east district of Jinan City, covering a large area. It could be considered the largest Taekwondo exchange club in the whole Shandong Province.

The entire pavilion was Japanese and Korean villas. It was simple and unadorned with elegance. On top of a two-story building, there were two large words written in Chinese and Korean characters: 'Tian Lun Taekwondo Club'.

Close inspection of the entire hall, large area, luxurious design, three words: very impressive.

It seemed like accommodating over a thousand students wasn't a problem at all!

What I didn't expect was that the moment You Meng and I entered the Sacred Hall, we saw a middle-aged man wearing Taekwondo robes with a black belt around his waist walking over.

This man was Tian Lun Taekwondo Club's chief instructor — Black Belt Stage Eight Shen Jingran.

Shen Jingran and I shook hands and exchanged a few polite words before he led me to the training hall.

This was a very large student training hall, around five to six hundred square meters. The training hall was surrounded by all sorts of training equipment. Over a hundred students were training in different groups. The atmosphere was very hot.

Chief Instructor Shen Jingran invited us to a corner of the training field and sat down. Another black belt coach blew the whistle and gathered the hundred students into a group. The instructor then brought them to the center of the field and sat down.

I counted sixteen black belts out of a hundred. I don't know much about Taekwondo, but I've heard a bit about the rank of the black belt. From this, it could be seen that this Taekwondo club was indeed well-deserved. It could be said that it was the more powerful Taekwondo club. But what confused me was that these people seemed to have long been prepared for my arrival, especially Chief Instructor Shen Jingran. It seemed that he had already anticipated this challenge. Of course, I was very touched by Coach Shen's friendly attitude. No matter what the result of the spar was, I had gained another friend in the martial arts world.

I boldly asked: Coach Shen, how many segments of the underworld are you right now? Only after asking did he feel that he was being a bit presumptuous.

But Coach Shen just smiled and said, Eight Duan.

I was stunned. Of course I know what eight paragraphs are. It seemed like Coach Shen was only around forty years old, it was not easy to reach Stage Eight of the Black Belt of Taekwondo. As far as I know, the black belt of Taekwondo is divided into nine stages, of which nine stages are the highest. However, it is said that there are only three experts of Taekwondo who can reach Stage Nine. Those who were able to reach stage eight of Taekwondo were all top experts with a high reputation in the Taekwondo circle.

Coach Shen saw me freeze for a moment, then said: Mr. Zhao is a soldier, right?

I nodded. That's right. I am a soldier, and especially fond of martial arts. I was on vacation, so I thought that I would get an expert to improve my martial arts.

Coach Shen laughed: I am very happy that you are able to choose our Taekwondo for a spar. I will do my best to make you understand the benefits of our taekwondo. Including fighting techniques, etc.

I smiled. That's for the best. Thank you, Coach Shen, for your guidance!

Seems like this Coach Shen doesn't know yet, I am not just choosing to spar with him. I am going to search through all the large martial arts schools in the whole of Jinan City!

CHAPTER 104 - TAEKWONDO KICKING HALL

I didn't want to do it, but there was nothing I could do.

Who told me to have such a strange quasi-master!

Coach Shen said, Then let's begin. This way, we don't need to set any rules. Don't worry, I won't hurt you!"

After hearing this, I couldn't help but be stunned. But then, he understood that this Coach Shen probably didn't know my background. He only thought of me as an ordinary person who loved martial arts. Therefore, his words were not frivolous, but a kind of special care and psychological comfort. In short, this Coach Shen gave me quite a good impression. Compared to the Y Nation Guard Kai Sefu, it was like the difference between heaven and earth. Oh, I suddenly thought of Kai Sefu again. I really don't know if this proud and arrogant Imperial Guard from State Y was also preparing for the World Exchange event in secret?

There was no way to explain it.

However, my doubt could not be dispelled. What puzzled me the most was that since the Coach Shen thought of me as a normal martial artist, then why would he accept my challenge so readily? Now that he thought about it, it was really a bit inconceivable. There were also a few other boxers, such as the Fushen Karate Activity Center, the Maiadai's boxing hall, the Guohua Door's amputation path Hall, and the Su Hua American style boxing center. After I reported my intentions to them through the phone yesterday, they unexpectedly agreed to my challenge. Wasn't this too dramatic? As far as I know, the local boxing club organization shouldn't be so casual, right?

Since I promised Master Huang, I'll try my best to use the evidence to show him!

After which, Coach Shen stood up, politely waved his hand, and pointed to the center of the crowd, inviting them: Mr. Zhao, please!

I nodded and stood up.

I was wearing an Adidas tracksuit and felt extremely relaxed. At least it was more comfortable than wearing a suit.

We reached the center of the room, greeted each other, and took a step back.

The order of the hall was quite good. The students had the discipline of soldiers. They sat on both sides of the hall, quietly watching the sparring without any activity.

You Meng stood at the side with his arms crossed, watching from the side. From time to time he would give me a signal, indicating that he was determined to win.

In fact, the Coach Shen is similar to me in both size and size. However, this Taekwondo expert with an amiable appearance could give off an invisible pressure when he stood opposite his, making people not dare to look at him or underestimate him.

I don't know much about Taekwondo, but I've heard that the leg work of Taekwondo is quite good, and it is known for its' stop at 'fast legs. I once happened to see a Taekwondo competition performance, Taekwondo players exquisite leg work in my memory.

Coach Shen opened up the situation and waved his hand: Mr. Zhao, please do it! After a few pleasantries, he stretched his limbs on the spot.

I gave a small grunt of assent, approached tentatively, and pulled the curtain with a left straight punch.

To be exact, I was very cautious because this was my first time fighting a Taekwondo expert.

At first, the Coach Shen seemed to let me win on purpose, he only focused on defense and not on offense. It wasn't until I hit him in the groin with my right fist that he realized my strength. Then it began to heat up.

The legendary leg work of Taekwondo was being displayed one by one.

The speed was such that I didn't dare to be careless at all. I carefully dodged and waited for the opportunity to counterattack.

Coach Shen unleashed three side kicks in quick succession towards my chest. My speed was as fast as lightning and every time I narrowly escaped danger, cold sweat could be seen trickling down my face.

Coach Shen, on the other hand, became more and more passionate, and began to display all sorts of leg method s of high difficulty, sweeping, slashing, and kicking … Each of his legs was formless and as fast as lightning.

Finally, I accidentally got kicked in the chest by Coach Shen. I staggered two steps back, and just as I was about to fall to the ground, my legs trembled.

But it was strange, Coach Shen's kick seemed to be extremely powerful, why was there no problem when it hit the body?

I admit that I have an ability to withstand blows that most people would not have imagined, but that is relative. In front of an expert, my resistance towards blows shouldn't be that outstanding.

And Coach Shen's seemingly powerful kick, actually didn't make me feel too much pain in response!

This was no doubt a strange thing!

Could it be that the lack of strength was a weakness of Taekwondo?

With this thought in mind, I began to try to fight against the Coach Shen with my legs and fists. When Coach Shen's quick leg attacked again, I stepped back slightly and then quickly kicked with my leg.

My leg is considered fast, and should be able to compete with this Coach Shen of the Black Belt Stage Eight. What I didn't expect was that this kick actually succeeded!

Coach Shen's leg was hit, his body was pushed to turn 180 degrees, and he consciously used his hand to press on the leg that was hit.

Coach Shen didn't dare to underestimate my strength anymore, and the look in his eyes became ferocious. He lightly shook his leg on the spot, and with a 'Ah', rushed over.

Coach Shen suddenly jumped up. At the same time, he tilted at a certain angle and swept his left leg horizontally in the air straight towards my Faces! Puchi!

That speed is too fast. In an instant, I don't even have time to dodge!

I had no other choice but to quickly move my neck backwards to dodge Coach Shen's' Extinction Army '.

Using the rebound force, I leapt into the air and used a high bounce kick.

With a Ah sound, the kick landed on Coach Shen's chin. Coach Shen quickly fell backwards and hid on the ground.

When he fell to the ground, he was still groaning with his hand on his chin …

After a moment, Coach Shen pushed himself up from the ground and smiled at me. He rubbed his chin and said, Mr. Zhao's kicks were really fast. I originally thought that my kick was fast enough, but compared to you, I feel somewhat ashamed! The Coach Shen looked at me in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that the kick just now could hit him.

The spar could be considered to have come to an end now. I heaved a long sigh of relief and said politely: Coach Shen, I have learnt the leg method of Taekwondo. It's very quick and precise, making it hard to guard against!

Coach Shen magnanimously replied: "Then wouldn't I lose to you?

I politely replied, It's a good fight!

Then, the Coach Shen politely invited me to a side room and called for someone to bring me some tea. He asked in disbelief: Mr. Zhao, your fists and kicks really make me unable to see the way. Can you tell me what kind of boxing you train in?

I laughed, Coach Shen, to be honest, I didn't train in boxing on purpose. I just learned a few of them while I was in the army. At the same time, I will also practice some of Bruce Lee's martial arts."

The Coach Shen was even more surprised: Is what you said true? Can you tell me how you did that flying foot? This kick seems to be even more amazing than our Taekwondo leg method, so fast that I have no time to dodge!

I said smilingly, That's just an ordinary high altitude bullet kick. It doesn't have any special tricks. It's just that I frequently do some speed and strength training. Practice makes perfect!

Coach Shen stroked his chin and said, Actually, it's been a long time since someone has defeated me. But today, I didn't feel that defeated and depressed, it was as if I had met a Good friend who hated meeting late. Right, can we become a Good friend?

I lightly shook his hand and said, Of course you can. I was just about to consult you about Taekwondo, and I hope you don't mind me teaching you!

Coach Shen nodded. Definitely. We'll spar with each other and improve with each other.

Then, I asked the Coach Shen to introduce me to some knowledge about Taekwondo. He gave me an internal cultivation technique book called 'Taekwondo'.

The first battle of the Martial Competition was a victory.

However, my time is limited, I do not have much time to interact with Coach Shen, so I can only take my leave.

The Coach Shen personally saw us out of the Taekwondo hall, and You Meng and I got on the car to continue our journey towards the next target: the Fushen Karate Activity Center.

In the carriage, You Meng praised: Zhao Long, your kicks were so cool.

I shamelessly teased, Your legs aren't handsome, but you're quite handsome!

You Meng laughed and scolded: I said you're fat and you're panting again, you're a person. You don't need any praise, just a compliment and you're already in the sky!

I pinched my nose and teased, Don't praise me. It's easy to be proud.

Next, I went to the Fushen Karate Activity Center, the Guohua Gate amputation path Hall, and the Soo Hua Mei Style Boxing Center. Everything seemed to be a repeat of what happened just now, as the leaders of the various dojos were all very polite to me, and during the fight with the experts of these dojos, I seemed to have gone through the same process: defending myself first before attacking, and winning with a flag in my hand. These results were unexpected to me. Although there were a few failures, the final victory was set in stone. Of course, in the competitions with the experts of the various martial arts schools, my achievement was not only winning, but also winning more skills and knowledge. Perhaps I am naturally sensitive to combat. While I am fighting with my opponent, I can quickly find out the advantages and disadvantages of my opponent, and then take advantage of them to make up for my shortcomings. As a result, after four consecutive matches a day, I still feel energetic and passionate. After all, I found endless pleasure and progress in it.

More importantly, I learned something!

When we rushed to Maiadai's boxing hall, it was already four in the afternoon.

Originally, You Meng wanted to rest here for the night and challenge the Thai Dojo the next day, but I was too impatient to wait, so we rushed to the Maiadai's boxing hall.

This boxing club was located on the outskirts of the Li District, Jinan City. It was wide and unsightly. On the contrary, it was a bit outdated compared to the previous boxing clubs. The gymnasium was located next to a secluded poplar forest. It didn't take up much space and was completely one-story houses. From this, it seemed like the Thai Dojo had yet to open up their seats in the city and was still in the initial stages of doing so. But to tell the truth, what impressed me the most was the fresh air of Thai boxing club, which made me feel relaxed and happy. The most prominent trees in the courtyard were a few hundred year old pine trees, they were fairly sturdy, and the Thai boxing students used these old trees to train their legs' explosiveness and resistance to blows.

CHAPTER 105 - CHALLENGE THAI BOXING

The owner of the boxing club was called Mai Ade, an authentic Thai man in his thirties, with tanned skin and a robust body. He wore a piece of green cloth on his head, which gave him a sense of fluency in Chinese.

As soon as we were ushered in through the door, Maide began introducing us to his boxing club, and he talked about his experiences in Thailand. He was known as the 'Little Fist King' in Thailand. He had once won the championship in an area level competition, hence the name 'Little Fist King'. Later on, as his skill grew, his ambition also gradually became more and more intense, and that was to expand his Tai Fist Art. Therefore, he came to China to practice his dream and ambition with the help of the dojo.

I admire Mead's courage and courage, from the bottom of his heart.

In the yard, the students were all practicing urgently, and the practice of Thai boxing seemed a little special. I could see that many of the students were bareback, with big sandbags tied around their arms and legs. Some of them were running, some were holding their knees against the huge pine trees, and some were perfecting their boxing moves with the instructor's explanation.

I knew before that Thai boxing training method is cruel, which is the reason why Thai boxing in the world is an important reason. It looked like it was true.

Our competition took place near a pine tree in the open air.

All of the Thai Boxing Students went up to watch one after another. After kneeling down and stretching their bodies, Mayne stood up and assumed the fighting stance of Tai Fist.

After I raised my fist in greeting, I also took up a stance.

It was a straightforward approach to the subject.

His eyes were full of power, his limbs full of strength, and his entire body exuding the aura of a boxer.

I smiled and took the lead.

Since I had fought with Thai boxing not long ago, I seemed more confident this time. In the battle with the American bodyguard Pa Buluoke, I had indeed concluded a few experiences in dealing with Tai Chi. Tai Chi's moves were known for their ruthlessness, and the most difficult to guard against were close combat techniques such as Knee Strike and Elbow Strike, which gave him two wise choices in fighting against Thai hand. One of them was to use the fall method to restrict the other party, Tai Fist was not very good at it, while the Chinese kung fu had long experience in dealing with the fall method, which could be considered as a good strategy to break the enemy's defense.

In this sparring match with Mead, the first battle method I choose to fight is close combat with fall method.

My fists and feet were fast, my defenses were fast, and Mead had tried several times but failed. Annoyed, he repeatedly used his thick elbows to meet my fists, and as he did so, his knees were already beginning to move.

Mead's elbow was also quite sensitive. He made a quick sideways circle and then suddenly struck me in the chest with his elbow.

Swiftly, I sidestepped, grabbed Mead by the waist, and threw him to the ground.

Over and over again, Mayad was thrown to the ground by me for the third time in a row.

With a snarl of exasperation, he lunged at me even more ferociously, his fists and feet flailing, apparently to increase his strength.

This time, Mead seemed to have learned his lesson. I could barely find any loopholes to use the close-range attack, so I could only take advantage of this opportunity to open up some distance and launch a long-range attack.

Maide was quite skilled in long-range attacks as well, and was able to unleash a series of heavy kicks.

I continuously dodged, and when another Heavy leg method struck towards me, I dodged with my leg, kicking Mai'ad's thigh and heel. Following that, I took a step forward and punched Mai'ad in the head.

The punch, of course, did not go out, but stopped at the bridge of his nose.

Mead started, but quickly used his right hand to deflect my fist, his right leg striking violently at my lower abdomen.

I pulled my stomach back a bit, then turned my other leg sideways and swept over with a low sweep. Maide fell to the ground again.

However, to tell the truth, Mead's ability to withstand blows was truly formidable. After being knocked over consecutively, he stood up again and again. Normal punches and kicks that struck his body seemed to have no effect.

I wanted to finish the fight as soon as possible, so I gathered my strength and stomped two times on Mead's chest. I leapt into the air, turning in the air and shooting at him with a flying kick, and with a flying kick in the face, Mead spun his body three hundred and sixty degrees before crashing to the ground.

This time, after Myad stood up, he did not continue attacking. Instead, he smiled at me, bowed and said, Thank you for your guidance. Mr. Zhao's techniques have reached perfection. I am willing to admit defeat!

I cupped my fist in return and said, It's my honor to give it to you, it's my honor to give it to you.

Mai Ao walked closer and suspiciously asked, Your Consecutive leg method is so fast, I don't even have a chance to react. Can you teach me?

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