Actor's reincarnation

Chapter 728 Concealment
Yixiantian's rescue operation went smoothly, and Su Yi's game also went very smoothly.

Although Benny Leonard really wanted to earn Tokusaburo Ota's money and cause some damage to Su Yi, but he couldn't do it at all.

In fact, with his strength, being able to enter the third round is already an element of luck, and he can't ask for more.

Facing a boxer with a very classical style of fighting, Su Yi easily won this round. He didn't even realize that Benny Leonard wanted to disadvantage him, because he didn't give this black man a chance at all.

He just felt that the black man was a little excited today.

Amidst the cheers and clamor of the audience, Su Yi left quietly, and then went straight to Zheng Shanao's house.

After the second day's game, the qualifying situation of Group B was further clarified.

Su Yi scored four points for four wins in four games, and Tokusaburo Ota also scored four points for four wins in four games. The player in Group B will be born between the two.

The duel between the two tomorrow morning will be the final result.

For the remaining three in Group B, Zhu Guofu lost the match against Tokusaburo Ota in the morning, with two wins and two losses in four games and only two points. He has completely lost hope of promotion.

Benny Leonard has one win and three losses. Except for Tong Zhongyi and Chang Dongsheng who retired due to injury, he is the bottom of Group B.

The two-day schedule of four games made the qualifying situation of the other two groups clear.

In Group A, one of Ma Liang's apprentices, Xiao Xi, Qi Juechen won four out of four matches, and his opponents in the same group won three at most. He has basically established the victory.

Someone asked, why does Ma Liang have so many apprentices?
Ma Liang is one of so many apprentices.

As long as Ma Liang meets someone who practices Chaquan well, he will accept him as an apprentice.

This Xiao Xizhi is particularly outstanding. Based on his understanding of boxing and kicking skills, he combined Chaquan and Shaolin Tiger Fist to create his own Ten-way Black Tiger Chaquan.

Strictly speaking, this is not considered the establishment of a sect, but it is a bit like creating a martial art tailored for oneself based on one's own characteristics.

If this Xiao Xizhi goes further along this road, and digs deeper into the theory of how to integrate kung fu according to his own characteristics, instead of obsessing over creating a false name for martial arts, then maybe the future of traditional Chinese martial arts will be rewritten because of this.

Not only him, but masters such as Gong Baosen and Li Shuwen are like this.

They all consciously gathered the strengths of hundreds of schools, "created" a new martial arts, and they are proud of it.

For example, the Gong family's 64 moves have both Xingyi Bagua and even Tai Chi moves.

If there is no hot weapon, martial arts will be passed down from generation to generation, and the innovation will continue. Although the road is slow and tortuous, it is not a wrong one.

But from the overall perspective of history, they are undoubtedly heading for a fork in the road.

If they gather the strengths of hundreds of schools not to create new martial arts, but just to delve into the methods and theories of the heads of hundreds of schools, constantly optimize and simplify this process, and create a new theoretical system of martial arts, not just a single martial arts , making Chuanwu easier to understand and learn, and more personalized. In the modern fighting arena in the future, traditional martial arts will be the most dazzling one.

Except for Group A, the qualifying situation of Group C is somewhat similar to that of Su B. There are two players who have won four out of four matches, and tomorrow, these two players will face each other directly.

One of them is Zhao Lianhe, who is good at twelve-way tan legs.

Another player is interesting, named Bill Underwood, a Briton who is good at baton and fencing.

Speaking of this Barton technique, strictly speaking, this technique is the originator of modern MMA techniques.

It is based on Jerpen's jiu-jitsu and British boxing, absorbing the essence of Swiss Wengen technique, French Savate kicking technique and a unique stick technique. In addition, Barton technique also includes a comprehensive and targeted body training system.Although this system is relatively primitive, it is definitely a cross-age concept in this era.

Barton technique is very popular in Britain. At this time, a well-known novelist in later generations is writing this fighting technique into a book, and endowing it with his own protagonist.

The novelist's name is Conan Doyle, and the protagonist's name in his novel is Sherlock Holmes.

The final winner of Group C will be born between Bill Underwood and Zhao Lianhe.

In this way, the winners of Groups A, B, and C will have five wins and five points, and there is still no winner. Therefore, after the group stage, the three will face each other in a round-robin format until the final winner is determined. until.

When Su Yi arrived at Zheng's house, Yixiantian and the others had just rescued him, and they were all sitting in the middle hall of the living room of Zheng's house, drinking tea and talking.

"Grandpa, how did Zhe Peng treat you?" Su Yi asked solemnly after entering the door and saying hello, looking Zheng Shanao up and down.

Zheng Shanao looked at Su Yi with a smile and shook his head, "You rescued me so quickly, even if they wanted to do something to me, it would be too late."

"That's good, that's good." Su Yi heaved a sigh of relief, but there was a trace of doubt in his heart, which always lingered.

"Old man, where did you go, did you eat the food and drink the water they gave you?" Su Yi thought about it, but still asked worriedly.

"No," Zheng Shanao shook his head, "They first tied us up and stuffed us into the car, and then threw us into the iron cage when we arrived, and then they ate and drank by themselves, no one cared about us."

After a pause, Zheng Shanao looked at Su Yi: "Why, are you afraid that they will poison me?"

"There is such a possibility." Su Yi frowned, "I always feel that this is a bit strange. I can now confirm that the mastermind behind your kidnapping must be Ota Tokusaburo. This person came to me today and said It was a strange remark."

"What?" Luo Yu asked curiously.

"He said that time is life." Su Yi looked at Zheng Shanao suspiciously, "I thought about it all the way on the way here, thinking about it, and wondering if this sentence implies that he has imposed some kind of statute of limitations on you, old man. poison? Otherwise, what else could he mean by saying this?"

Zheng Shanao shook his head and said, "We didn't poison you. From being kidnapped to being rescued, we stayed awake the whole time. If we really poisoned, how could I not know? You think too much, Liang Chen."

"Could it be poisonous gas?" Luo Yu's brain was wide open, "There is a kind of colorless and odorless poisonous gas, which you inhaled, old man, without anyone noticing."

"If that's the case, then I really can't guard against it." Zheng Shan smiled proudly, "But you think too highly of little devils, they don't have the ability."

"Time is life..." Yi Yitian also frowned and thought about this sentence, "Mr. Geng, is it possible that Ota Tokusaburo is urging you to answer him earlier and make a decision? Little devil Huaguo is not easy to speak, Maybe he meant nothing else at all?"

"I think it should be so." Zheng Shanao nodded, "Liangchen, in fact, the little devil is a poor donkey. Tokusaburo Ota has long been notorious in Jinmen, especially in martial arts. He was abducted by tricks before. He cheated several martial arts clubs of martial arts skills, but he was exposed, and he was very embarrassed. He used to claim to be Zhe Peng's number one swordsman, but we didn't do anything, and he was taught by their own people."

"This person is a thieves. He has some sneaky skills and is good at self-promotion. Don't be fooled by him. His purpose is to make you suspicious."

"I think what the old man said makes sense." Yi Yitian nodded and looked at Su Yi, "Master Geng, you told us to be careful of ambushes and traps. In fact, nothing happened."

"Mr. Geng, you call it chaos if you care about it." Lao Jiang laughed, "Actually, there is no need to think about it. If the devil really did something, he would like you to know, why would he hide it from you? He didn't say anything. How can I threaten you, right? It doesn't make sense."

Su Yi's face softened slightly, and he was somewhat persuaded.

"The devils are so despicable and shameless, this matter must not be left alone." Luo Yu said bitterly, "Master Geng, this matter must be publicized to the reporters, so that people all over the world know what the devils did! The old man's grievances can't be in vain!"

Su Yi just wanted to nod, but unexpectedly Zheng Shanao objected: "No, this matter should not be publicized."

"What's the matter, old man?" Su Yi was a little surprised.

He thought it would be good for the reporters to expose the exposure. If Tokusaburo Ota really had some conspiracy, he might be able to force him out in this way.

"Abducted by a group of hooligans, will I lose my reputation for the rest of my life?" Zheng Shan'ao said angrily, "If you teach this Zhe Peng person well on stage, it will be regarded as revenge for me, and the rest, don't make extra troubles. "

"Alright." Zheng Shanao's reason made Su Yi give up the idea of ​​exposure.

"Liangchen, the scale of this martial arts competition is unprecedentedly large, and the degree of attention is unprecedentedly high." Zheng Shanao looked deeply at Su Yi, "People outside can regard this competition as a grand event for warriors and as a festival of martial arts." Spring, but you can't."

"You have to always remember why this event is held. And why are you participating in this game."

"A person who travels hundreds of miles is half ninety, if you can't win the final championship in the end, I can guarantee that you will regret it for the rest of your life."

Su Yi nodded slowly: "I've made a note, old man."

Zheng Shanao smiled gratifiedly: "So don't be affected by anything anymore, prepare for the battle well, and compete well. That Tokusaburo Ota is just a clown, and what he says, you just treat it as a fart, and don't listen to it. Wait until tomorrow morning in the arena to be fair and aboveboard After defeating him, nothing will matter."

"Success." Su Yi reflected for a moment, and wondered if he was overly cautious and suspicious.

He glanced at Zheng Shanao, and said: "The old man's complexion is not very good, you should rest and rest these few days, so don't go out. By the way, why didn't you see the housekeeper?"

Luo Yu interjected, "Mr. Zheng asked the butler to rest. The butler is an ordinary person after all. How can there be such a fearless aura as the old man? He was terrified and kept wiping away his tears."

Zheng Shan smiled proudly: "He is just a coward. He has lived to the end of his life, and this is the first time he has experienced such a battle."

Speaking of this, Zheng Shanao stood up suddenly, and bowed to Yi Yitian and the other four people: "Four, I dare not forget the kindness of saving my life, Zheng Shanao is here to thank you!"

"Old man, this can't be done..." Yi Yitian quickly supported him, "Aren't you making us lose our lives?"

"Senior Brother Zheng, we are from the same sect, why should we be so born?" Gong Er, who had been silent all this time, said.

"Okay, then I won't be polite." Zheng Shanao straightened up.

His face was full of tiredness, his energy seemed to be very weak, he yawned greatly, and laughed at himself: "After all, I'm still old."

"Grandpa, please rest, let's take our leave first." Seeing this, Su Yi immediately said, "I'll see you another day."

"Okay, let's go." Zheng Shanao nodded.

Su Yi took Yi Yitian and Luo Yu to say goodbye to Zheng Shanao, and said hello to Gong Er and Lao Jiang before going out.

Immediately afterwards, Gong Er and Lao Jiang also left.

When Zheng Shanao was the only one left in the living room, his body suddenly swayed, as if he was out of support, he hurriedly supported the table on one side.

The butler suddenly rushed out from the back hall and grabbed Zheng Shanao.

"Master!" He shouted, tears streaming down his face.

"Why are you crying!" Zheng Shanao gasped, "Let people hear you again."

"Master, it's not, it's really not!" the butler cried bitterly, "Left and right are the winning or losing of a game. No matter how big it is, it can still be bigger than your life? Why are you doing this!"

"You don't understand, you, your knowledge is too short." Zheng Shanao sat down slowly with the support of the butler, "This game, you can't lose on a good day, if you lose, you will be eliminated, all previous efforts will be wasted, and everything will be in vain. And I can see that this kid has the aura to win at all costs. It's okay if I can't help, how can I hold him back?"

"But, what do you do? You can't just do it, just do it..." The housekeeper broke down in tears.

Zheng Shanao smiled and patted the butler on the shoulder, a little lost in thought.

After a long silence, he said: "When I was young, like Uncle Gong, I was determined to find a way out for martial arts. I also ran around and slept in the open. At that time, my blood was still hot."

"But this road is too hard and difficult. Seeing that Xi Wu is no match for a single bullet in his life, I was thinking, is there really a need for Kung Fu?"

"I used to practice martial arts. With my martial arts skills, I could join the army, work as a bodyguard, and even if I was not good enough, I could also look after someone's house. No matter what I did, I could have a bright future. But now?"

"Now that we have guns, we all use guns, whether it's for war, bodyguards, or housekeeping. Now that planes, cannons and tanks have come out, guns are trivial in front of these big things, let alone the flesh and blood of warriors?"

"What else can a martial artist do? It's useless! I couldn't see hope. I thought at that time that the only function of my martial arts is to make money and bring me fame and fortune. So I desperately made money to earn money, and I spent my whole life fishing for fame.”

"Later, when I got old, I began to think about my posthumous name. I felt that I had to leave something behind. After thinking about it, the only thing I could do was to pass on this martial art to future generations. If more martial artists could pass on their martial arts Pass it on, and I will feel at ease."

"Actually, this is laziness and irresponsibility. What our generation cannot accomplish is passed on to the next generation. The situation facing the next generation is worse than ours now, so how can they accomplish it? Alas, from this point of view Speaking of which, I am not as good as Uncle Gong and the others, they have responsibility and righteousness..."

(End of this chapter)