The master who came out of the real world

Chapter 47
"Hey, my neck is an old problem, sometimes good and sometimes bad, Xiao Chen, you are really good at pressing."

"By the way, I just heard that you are a practitioner. What do you practice?"

Song Ju touched his neck comfortably, took a sip from his teacup, and asked casually.

While eating the lunch box provided by the police force, Chen Xiong replied: "I don't practice anything, I just do Tai Chi, Babu Vajra Kung Fu, etc., to exercise my body."

"Exercising? I believe in Taijiquan exercise. It may be as simple as pressing the lesser on the ground and rubbing it on the ground, right?"

Bureau Song smiled and added something out of curiosity.

Chen Xiong: .
Officer Yu:
"It's okay, just ask casually, don't be nervous, there are many masters in the folk since ancient times, I have also seen a master of hidden weapons who can pierce cucumbers with dogtail grass three meters away, give him a coin, and he can pierce thick wooden boards, Tsk tsk, the killing power is greater than that of the Type 05 revolver."

This is not an exaggeration. It is said that the strongest record of the Type 05 revolver is that the warhead is hung on the padded jacket.

As expected of the famous spear of kindness, the spear of benevolence.

Bureau Song laughed: "Okay, I'll go first, I'll send Xiao Chen off later, and it's hard to take a taxi to bring someone to the police station at night."

This Song Bureau also came in and had a massage for free, chatted for a few words, and then walked away leisurely.

The lunch box was paid by the police officer, and even the massage experience was less.

【You completed a simple massage】

[Ancient Chinese massage experience +5]

Chen Xiong and his wife finished the lunch, looked at the ancient Chinese medicine massage technique with skill level L2 (96% rough skin) on the panel, and couldn't help but sigh.

These officials are all stingy all the time.

"What are you sighing for? I haven't even sighed yet."

Police officer Yu glanced at Chen Xiong, he was afraid that he would become the laughing stock of the police station for a long time.

Chen Xiong followed Police Officer Yu to the door, and Officer Yu said, "Wait for me to get off, and I'll drive."

"No, no, no trouble."

Chen Xiong waved his hand: "It's late at night, so I won't delay your work. By the way, Officer Yu, the fat black man is called Brother Hu, and the airbag lady is called Sister Hua. You must not let them go!"

He also wants to add a meal, there is no need to take a car.

The police car is uncomfortable.

But you still have to take the eye drops that you need, otherwise your thoughts will not flow smoothly.

Officer Yu thought for a while and didn't force himself: "That's fine, with your skill, there is nothing unsafe at night. Add a WeChat chat, and you can contact me if you have something to do. Don't worry, those two guys can't escape."

There are some things that the police can turn a blind eye to and close their eyes, but when they hit, there are some ways to deal with this kind of people.

The two took out their mobile phones, and Police Officer Yu continued to ask: "Are you really good at Tai Chi?"

"If it's a fake replacement."

Chen Xiong put on a standard Taijiquan posture, which made Officer Yu give up.

After muttering a few words in a low voice, Officer Yu waved his hand and turned back to the police station.

In the office, Director Song was sipping tea and looking at something.

Seeing Officer Yu coming back, he put down his teacup: "Yu Hai, have you added your contact information?"

"Well, we added WeChat, and it's also in the telephone interrogation record."

Officer Yu, also known as Yu Hai, poured himself a glass of water and sat down carelessly: "Bureau Song, why did you specifically ask me to add someone else's contact information? He is not a beautiful woman."

Bureau Song couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Why, you don't like adding a contact information after being pinned down and rubbed on the ground?"

Yu Hai "." Can you stop mentioning this.

"You think I didn't watch the video. You restrained others first, and then they pushed you to the ground with a backhand. Let me ask you, is there anyone in the entire police station who can beat this young man with bare hands?"

Bureau Song lowered his head and looked through things: "And this guy really belongs to the provincial sports team. He ran a marathon and won the Jiangcheng competition. Tsk, he has a lot of talent."

"Um, probably not."

Yu Hai thought for a while, he dared to chase the thief alone, he must have confidence in his own skills.

He was knocked down with one move. If he confronted Chen Xiong with bare hands, it is estimated that not three or five people would attack together, which is a bit hanging.

"Song Bureau, if you are worried about this person, just ask him to file a report. Anyway, he has come to the police station today."

"Record, record, what do you think of others? Use more brains."

Bureau Song's face was a little unhappy: "This kind of person who obviously looks like he has real skills and is innocent, and you file a record as soon as you come up, what do others think? How can you cooperate with the work when you meet in the future? Injured, I want to find someone to give you a massage, but others will ignore you. Leave a contact information, know it in your heart, in fact, it is similar to filing, and it is not annoying."

"Well, Director Song is brilliant!"

Yu Hai took advantage of the situation and sent a flattery, and then asked curiously: "Song Bureau, you are well-informed. This guy said that he practices Tai Chi. Is it true? Tai Chi is not for health, but can it be used in actual combat?"

"It may be true, but I guess it is different from the Tai Chi boxing outside. This young man may have really practiced some tricks, but the real masters in the military and police system are mostly gossip, mind and other boxing techniques. Practicing Tai Chi Yes, I haven't seen it."

Bureau Song rubbed his neck subconsciously: "And this guy's massage skills are really good. You should contact him more when you have time. There are many old people in the bureau who are sick. It's not easy to meet a massage master with real skills."

"Ugh."

Yu Hai responded, but in his heart he was thinking that he had to pick up the police force's grappling skills and practice them more.

Those who practice capture can't beat those who practice Tai Chi, can I be wronged?

On the other side, Chen Xiong took a taxi back to Hongxing Village, first found a roadside supper stall, and had a delicious meal.

Now that the weather is getting colder, there is mutton and haggis soup that has been boiled for a day at the supper stand. You can get a big bowl for 30 yuan, and the portion is enough. Then you can add vermicelli, pancakes, and a spoonful of spicy peppers. That’s delicious. extremely satisfied.

The box lunch at the police station is really unpalatable.

Chen Xiong ate almost the same amount, packed four more roasted pig's trotters, and then went home slowly. Since receiving the bonus, his sense of urgency for money seems to have faded a lot.

Although his savings are still less than six figures, hey, he has the confidence that he is not short of money.

After returning home, Chen Xiong slowly performed the Eight Parts of Vajra Kung Fu several times. When he felt that his body had warmed up a little, he took a pig's trotter and gnawed it while walking in the yard.

"It took me a whole night to study this Lv3 Taijiquan. After entering the classroom, this Taijiquan seems to have changed a little bit."

"Pushing? Listening?"

Chen Xiong finished gnawing the pig's trotters in his hand, and he didn't think of a reason, so he just started doing the thirteen Tai Chi postures a few times.

Except that it feels very smooth and handy, it seems to be no different.

"After I was caught by police officer Yu, I was a little angry, and I pushed him under the ribs with a sigh, and pushed him to the ground."

Chen Xiong looked at his palms, and started to walk five-element steps in the yard, and instead of continuing to maintain the breathing method, he held his breath instead.

Following the practice of the thirteen postures of Tai Chi, and simulating that someone behind him is going to capture him.

Chen Xiong felt the changes in the strength in his body. With the consumption of oxygen, there seemed to be a hot air in his body, and he wanted to let it out, but there was no way out.

"Gossip pusher!"

As the Five Elements Step changed, he held it up with one hand, as if holding a ball, and with the other hand he gathered strength and pushed forward slowly and slowly.

In front of him is the osmanthus tree.

Chen Xiong's palm, it should be said that the lower edge of the palm fell on the trunk, and the bark was obviously sunken.

"This!"

Chen Xiong was both surprised and happy, he suddenly broke out in a hot sweat, but the feeling in his body disappeared.

Subconsciously, he stretched out his hand and clasped the piece of bark. The bark fell off, and about a third of the palm was already somewhat torn.

"Fuck."

A thought flashed through Chen Xiong's mind: I seem to be a real master!
(End of this chapter)