Reborn in Changbai Mountain, I rely on my divine eyes to dig ginseng and hunt

This scene looked familiar, just like the time when Hung Hei-gun met chief leader Chen. The traditional martial arts routines were impeccable in creating the atmosphere. Mr. Jin, Mr. Gu, leaders of the city and county education departments, and even newspaper media that came to interview all applauded and welcomed them.

First came the single-sword routine, followed by the nunchaku routine. One hundred and fifty people performed nunchakus in unison. This training was very strenuous.

"Okay, this martial arts school is powerful."

The layman watches the excitement, but the problem is that there are few experts, so what everyone likes to watch is the excitement.

"Mr. Jin, Mr. Gu, and all the leaders, please come this way. Let's go to the training room. It's a bit cold outside."

The training room was converted from a large auditorium. It had a large interior space of several hundred square meters. There were four rings and more than 20 sandbags. Liu Xialian and Principal Guo were with Mr. Jin, who was smiling widely. They came here just to show their support, so there was no question of finding fault.

Mr. Gu asked, "Principal Liu, Principal Guo, have you practiced Qimen weapons?"

Principal Guo nodded: "Of course there is."

The young man who looks about 27 or 28 years old is actually Principal Guo’s apprentice, pretending to be a student. He has been practicing martial arts since he was five or six years old, and has more than ten years of experience now.

One disciple used the Ziwu Yuanyang Yue, and the other disciple used a pair of judge's pens. The fight was so confusing that it was hard to tell which one was which.

In fact, the Ziwu Yuanyang Yue is even better. This thing has too much lethality and can almost kill someone in close combat.

Then another person demonstrated the nunchaku, eight-sided hammer, bright silver spear, etc. The sparring was very entertaining. This was the effect Liu Xialian wanted. It looked good and satisfied the leaders. In fact, it was very difficult to find a job in a martial arts school. You could only be a stand-in or a supporting role in a movie or TV show. Another option was to be a bodyguard for a wealthy family or to join the army. There were employment opportunities, but they were definitely not smooth sailing.

Mr. Jin is really knowledgeable about martial arts, and Principal Guo is a master. They had a very good chat.

Mr. Gu was chatting quietly with Liu Xia Lian: "Xia Lian, this time it's all thanks to you. I was at the gates of hell, but you pulled me back."

"This is all your own good fortune. Looking at your current condition, you look much better. I will make an appointment for you to see my uncle and ask him to take a look at you to see if there is any possibility of recovery."

"Okay, thank you so much." Mr. Gu was addicted to alcohol and sex, and was in the advanced stage of liver cancer. Gangcheng Hospital said some time ago that he would die in a month or two at most.

Unexpectedly, Liu Xialian's six pills made him energetic and look much better, his appetite and sleep were normal, and his quality of life was greatly improved. This time, I accompanied Mr. Jin here to thank Liu Xialian and to see a doctor.

After the performance, the leader gave a speech and Principal Guo went up to give a welcome speech.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion at the door of the training room: "Get out of the way, let me in, I want to uncover the true face of this martial arts school."

There was a commotion outside, so Liu Xialian stood up and said, "Mr. Jin, Mr. Gu, I'll go out and see what's going on."

Liu Xia Lian, Principal Guo, Zhao Daxi, Li Daniu and others arrived at the door of the training room, and saw a big man at the door, who was at least 1.85 meters tall. He was wearing a jacket that was not buttoned in the cold weather, revealing his strong chest muscles. Behind him were two apprentices in tight clothes.

A sharp-eyed reporter saw through it: "Isn't he Tie Xiong, the ninth-generation descendant of the Jilin Province Tieshan Sect, who once fought six knife-wielding gangsters alone and opened a martial arts school in the provincial capital? What is he doing here?"

Principal Guo shouted, "Tiexiong, are you drunk? We have no grudges in the past or in the present, so why are you causing trouble in my school?"

"You are wrong. I am not here to cause trouble. I am here to challenge you. If you don't have the ability, don't open a martial arts school. I am afraid that you will cheat the students."

"Nonsense, our school is genuine."

"Then come up and defeat me, and I will be convinced. If you don't have that ability, just close the school immediately to avoid hurting others."

"Okay, let's go up to the ring and compete in front of Mr. Jin, Mr. Gu, all the leaders, and reporters."

Principal Guo invited Tiexiong in, and the reporters took pictures one after another. This was a big news. Principal Guo was a well-known martial arts master, and Tiexiong was also a leading figure in the provincial capital's martial arts community.

However, everyone is more optimistic about Tiexiong. Tiexiong is in his thirties, more than 1.85 meters tall, and weighs a little over 200 kilograms. Principal Guo is 1.7 meters tall, a middle-aged man in his fifties, and weighs only 140 kilograms.

Principal Guo took off his coat and was about to get on the stage. Zhao Daxi saw that something was wrong. After all, it would be dishonorable for the principal to win, and it would be humiliating for him to lose. He quickly stepped out and said, "Principal Guo, why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken? It would be too much trouble if you had to kill any random person."

Principal Guo was very happy and pointed at Zhao Daxi and said, "This is our school's boxing coach Zhao Daxi. Let him teach you some of Tiexiong's tricks."

Tiexiong was so angry that his nose was crooked when he saw this. The old man was cunning and the horse was slippery. He stopped fighting just as they were about to go on the ring.

Going on the stage to compete requires preparation. An ambulance will arrive first, and doctors and nurses will be in place nearby. Leaders from the city and county are all here today, so there must be no problems.

The Sports Bureau invited a professional referee to ensure fairness.

About an hour later, the real competition began.

Mr. Jin was calm and composed. Mr. Gu asked Liu Xialian, "You don't look nervous at all, do you?"

"Young people are better than strong ones. I was a little worried about Principal Guo because of his age. But now we have a new coach. Our coach is a Sanda practitioner and has practiced boxing and Muay Thai. Tiexiong is no match for him. Just wait and see."

The referee announced loudly: "Kicks to the crotch, poking eyes, hitting the back of the head, and hitting the genitals are strictly prohibited. Those who violate the rules will lose."

The video recorder was set up and the camera started clicking.

Tiexiong is a traditional martial artist, and he saluted with his fists clasped.

As the two sides started to prepare for battle, Zhao Daxi was actually a little hesitant. He had fought countless times, but his opponents were all ruffians and scoundrels, so he had no idea how to fight against a master.

Tiexiong threw a fierce punch, but Zhao Daxiong dodged it easily. Then Tieshan used his shoulder to hit Zhao Daxiong in the chest. The blow was quite heavy, but Zhao Daxiong was strong and agile, so he took a half step back and easily resolved the blow. Then he hit Tiexiong on the chin with a heavy hook.

Tiexiong fell to the ground with a thud. The referee came over and took a look, his eyes widened. He said it was no big deal and started a countdown of ten seconds. Tiexiong did not stand up until the end.

Two nurses came over and beat him on his chest and back. Zhao Daxi was embarrassed and didn't know what to do. He definitely couldn't beat him anymore, but it was not appropriate to go over and pull him up.

Tiexiong's apprentice gave his master half a bottle of water, and it took him a long time to get up.

"I caught a cold a few days ago, and I still feel dizzy. I'll challenge you again when I recover. Bye." Tiexiong was a bachelor. He left as soon as he said he would, without staying for even a minute longer.