Rebirth of the Powerful

Chapter 43

"Simple, I know this kid best, he likes to play fists and kicks, as long as Li Dazui gives the order to compete with him, he will definitely go to the appointment, and we will..."

Before Xia Tiegui finished speaking, Li Dazui answered, "Okay, I want to see if this kid has three heads and six arms?"

He had a look of disbelief, he had heard that Xia Qingtian of the old Xiazhuang had a good iron head skill, and he had a good reputation in ten miles and eight towns, so he had to compete.

Qian Xuewen thought about it, and there was nothing wrong with it, so he nodded.

This afternoon, Xia Xiaoluo, Xia Qingtian, Xia Ergou, and a dozen and a half children were in the "Xiwa" water in the west of the village, when a motorcycle whizzed over with a cloud of dust.

There were two burly men in the car, and when they reached the pond, they stopped the car and shouted: "Who is Xia Qingtian?"

Xia Qingtian got out of the water, showing his muscular chest, and said, "I am, what's the matter?"

The visitor said: "Our master Li Dazui will send you a challenge."

Xia Qingtian walked to the shore barefoot, and took a letter handed over by someone.

Xia Xiaoluo also swam to the shore and went ashore to have a look.

Seeing the word "War Letter" written in "children's style" on the envelope, crooked and extremely childish, Xia Xiaoluo couldn't help laughing, thinking, this Li Dazui is quite straightforward.

When I opened the envelope, I saw a line written on the composition paper of the elementary school student: "Xia Qingtian, I heard that you are very good at posting (iron) head skills. I am very unconvinced. Competition, competition, if you can win, I will worship you as my teacher - Li Dazui".

The handwriting is messy, obviously Li Dazui's education level is very limited.

Xia Qingtian praised sincerely: "I can't see Li Dazui's kung fu, but the writing is quite beautiful."

Xia Xiaoluo rolled his eyes at him, thinking, it's scary to be uneducated.

The visitor looked haughty, raised his face high, and said, "Do you dare to go?"

Xia Qingtian said: "Joke! In Changhe Township, the person I, Xia Qingtian dare not compete with has not yet been born."

The visitor clasped his fists and said, "Then, see you tonight."

The two drove their motorcycles back to Li's compound and reported the situation to Li Dazui. When Xia Qingtian praised his "calligraphy", Li Dazui looked up at the blue sky and murmured: "Unexpectedly, He is also a man of culture, if I don't want to compete, I would like to lend him my "Tianya Mingyue Knife".

There was a sense of bleakness between the words that didn't match his ferocious expression.

After dinner, the willows willow on the moon.

Xia Qingtian launched his beloved "BMW" - a Feige brand bicycle that rang everywhere except the bell, and took Xia Xiaoluo and Xia Qingtian straight to the Li Family University on the "street" of Changhe Township hospital.

The so-called "street" is a specific appellation. It is a street about 300 meters away from the seat of Changhe Township government. Although it is small, it has all kinds of internal organs. It is the political, economic and cultural center of Changhe Township.

There is also a newly opened game hall here, which has a coin-operated game machine called "Captain Iron Hook". This game machine makes it well-deserved the title of "Changhe Township Cultural Center".

The Flying Pigeon brand "BMW" was running on the dirt road in the country, bumping all the way, Xia Xiaoluo sat in the back seat, feeling as if her butt was about to split into several petals.

Xia Ergou sat on the beam of the bicycle. Whenever the Flying Pigeon brand "BMW" crossed the ditches and ridges, he kept screaming: "Grass, my eggs are all broken."

Half an hour later, Xia Qingtian stepped on the ground with both feet, and with a "stab", the feet in slippers made the Flying Pigeon brand "BMW" make a steady and sudden brake, and Xia Ergou turned somersault from the ground again. The back seat of the car flew down.

The three got out of the car and walked into the Li family compound.

The Li family compound is flat and open, with more than two acres of land, brightly lit, and a [-]-watt light bulb shining brightly, showing that Li Dazui's family is rich and extravagant.

Attracted countless mosquitoes and moths, kept hitting the light bulb.

A group of people gathered in the yard early on, including two generations of "Chejiluquan" descendants, and many street ruffians watching the excitement.

More importantly, Li Dazui's father, the only surviving master of the Li family's car wheel boxing today, the old man of the Li family was also present.

He has a goatee, a thin and dry body, but his eyes are shining deeply, he is wearing a homemade undershirt, and he is sitting on a very rare mahogany chair with a walking stick.

It is said that his "cheruluquan" has been practiced to the tenth level - he can put his arm into the wheel of the cart, and pull the cart with a strong donkey in front, but the cart does not move at all.

However, this is just a legend, and no one has seen the kung fu of the old man of the Li family.

Since liberation, he has not done anything, and none of the people who met him before liberation survived. Therefore, how powerful the old man of the Li family is can only be an eternal legend and secret.

Standing behind him is a young girl in her twenties, tall and straight, heroic, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. She is a bit similar to Zhao Wei, the little swallow who is popular all over the world, but she looks heroic and looks very healthy. Feeling, absolutely no affectation.

This girl is the daughter of the Li family, the beloved daughter of Mr. Li, also known as Li Rongrong, a flower in Changhe Township.

The sons and daughters of the Central Plains are many heroes, and the martial arts competitions compete for glory.

The land of the Central Plains has outstanding people and outstanding talents, and there have been many masters of writing and literati.

But many martial arts masters who hide in the city are unknown.

Wushu in the Central Plains, where a hundred flowers bloom and a hundred schools of thought contend, is very prosperous.

Shaolin boxing got its name because it originated from Shaolin Temple, and it is also called Shaolin Kung Fu abroad.With a long history and rich content, it has almost become synonymous with Chinese Kung Fu internationally, and it is a cultural brand that the Chinese nation can be proud of.

Also due to the growing reputation of Shaolin martial arts, many schools in the north are either influenced by Shaolin martial arts, or use the name of Shaolin for self-respect.

In this way, the Shaolin boxing system actually covers almost all martial arts schools in northern China, and Shaolin martial arts has become the general name of martial arts in northern China.

Chen Style Taijiquan originated from Chenjiagou, Wen County, Central Plains Province.It was founded by Chen Wangting, the ninth descendant of the Chen family in Chenjiagou in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties. It has a history of more than 300 years.Chen-style Taijiquan is a new type of boxing created and compiled on the basis of absorbing the essence of various schools of Chinese martial arts, based on the theory of yin and yang in the "Book of Changes", the theory of meridians and collaterals in traditional Chinese medicine, and the art of breathing and breathing. Tai Chi.Because the theory of Taijiquan is based on Taiji theory, the inventor Chen Wangting is a disciple of the Chen family in Chenjiagou, so it is named Chen Family Taijiquan.

Changjiaquan is another famous form of boxing that sprouted in the hinterland of Zhongzhou. Together with Shaolin boxing and Chen style Taijiquan, it constitutes the three major types of boxing in Zhongzhou martial arts.

In the Central Plains area, there is a spirit of admiring martial arts. When their children were still very young, many parents did everything possible to send them to practice martial arts under famous teachers to strengthen their bodies and cultivate their morality.

From government officials, rich businessmen, well-educated Confucians, down to traffickers, leading cars to buy milk, and the like may all have unique skills.

Li Dazui walked slowly to the middle of the field.

The venue is a circle with a diameter of about 20 meters drawn as a ring.

Xia Qingtian previously thought that Li Dazui was just a brave street gangster who practiced kung fu with fake skills.

This time, we will see that their family has all kinds of equipment for practicing martial arts, there is also a huge wheel hanging on the wall, and there is an old man who knows that he has a strong foundation in hard qigong sitting there. With the courage of a person, he knew that Li Dazui must have some real kung fu, so he put away his contempt and became a little more respectful.

He walked up to the old man of the Li family, bowed and clasped his fists, and said: "The younger generation pays homage to the old man Li."

Mr. Li chuckled and said, "It's easy to say, easy to say."

He put away his smile and said seriously: "You guys have to use real kung fu in a martial arts competition. Fist and feet have no eyes. It's normal to get hurt. Don't say anything to the end. That's bullshit. , how to get it to the end? But after the winner is decided, if you are injured, you must heal it well."

Xia Xiaoluo thought in his heart: "This old man is quite vigorous, and he doesn't have the ostentation and posturing of a master at all."

In fact, this old man Li is really a martial arts idiot. Although this car wheel boxing is his own creation and he followed a wild path, his enthusiasm for martial arts is beyond doubt, but he has not met a famous teacher to teach him.

He heard that Xia Qingtian had practiced martial arts in Shaolin Temple, so he must see the truth.

Next to the arena, under the huge light bulbs, a table has been set up, and a few street ruffians who like to gamble set up a game, betting on who will win, Li Dazui or Xia Qingtian.

The odds at this time were [-] to [-] for Li Dazui, and [-] to [-] for Xia Qingtian. The banker expected that Li Dazui would win, and loudly urged everyone to place bets quickly.

Of course, there are more people who bet on Li Dazui to win. After all, his family owns a butcher shop on the street, and many people know him. He is also a famous thug and has never lost.

And there was only one person who bet that Xia Qingtian would win, and he only bet one dollar. It was not because he had confidence in Xia Qingtian, but because he felt that the sword was on the wrong side, and it didn't cost much to lose. If he won, he could make a lot of money. up.

Xia Ergou tugged at Xia Xiaoluo, and said, "Are you rich?"

Xia Xiaoluo is a veritable "rich man", but there is a huge sum of [-] yuan deposited in the bank, and he also carries a hundred and ten yuan with him. He opened a simple broken wallet and took out ten yuan.

Xia Ergou looked at the big banknotes in his wallet, was dumbfounded, and enviously said: "Niucha! Where did you get so much money? Steal your father's money?"

Xia Xiaoluo didn't explain, and asked, "Who wins the bet?"

Xia Ergou rolled his eyes and said, "If we fight among ourselves, we can still bet on others to win."

He took the money and put it on Xia Qingtian's side.

Everyone looked at him with sarcasm, and thought to themselves, there is a desperate young man who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, it's fine if he loses a punch, and I'm afraid he will lose money.

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