Chapter 93 Come and see the great god

Southern suburb of Jeju Prefecture, Shandong Province.

Near Taibai Lake, there is a martial arts school covering hundreds of acres, called "Xinhe Civil and Martial Arts School". It is hidden among an old building, surrounded by lush trees, and there is even grass inside the school.

From life.

Xinhe Wenwu School had a glorious period before the 1990s. At that time, people who loved martial arts from all over the country came here.

Because this school produced many national martial arts champions, at its peak, this civil and martial arts school had more than 7,000 students.

You know, that was before the 1990s!

Some TV and movie directors at home and abroad came to invite me to be action directors.

But after the 1990s, the number of people learning martial arts began to decrease sharply, and a large number of students went to a martial arts school with a tower in the Netherlands.

As for the reason for this, the reason is very simple. Wang Yuankui, the head coach of Xinhe Wenwu School and also the national martial arts champion, died of a sudden illness.

Wang Yuankui's father, Wang Shanhu, who was also the principal of Xinhe Civil and Martial Arts School, could not bear the blow, which led to chaos in the management of the martial arts school and it quickly began to decline.

At the same time, the martial arts school in the Netherlands Province also began to exert its efforts at this node.

At that time, many people doubted that martial arts could not be practiced, so the Tajikistan School quickly changed its strategy and completely abandoned traditional martial arts. Instead, it began to study Sanda with all its strength. It took students to the major Sanda competitions across the country to observe and experience on the spot, and competed with Sanda masters from all over the country.

After exchanges, a complete set of experiences were summarized, and targeted training was given to the students upon return.

In the late 1990s, 6 students participated in the national martial arts competition and won 5 championships and 1 runner-up. The brand name of the Tower School was completely established in the Netherlands.

That's what martial arts schools are like, people only want to learn from the champions. As for the runner-up? Sorry, no one remembers.

There is no first in literature, no second in martial arts.

Following the broken window effect, students from the Xinhe Martial Arts School also quickly left for the Tower School in Holland Province.

The Tower School has been making great progress, and the number of martial arts students has increased at a rate of one to two thousand every year. By 2000, it exceeded 10,000, and now, there are almost 30,000 students.

In 2008, the students from Tajikistan School even won the Olympic Sanda Championship, and they were in the limelight for a time. When people talk about martial arts schools, the first thing that comes to mind is Tajikistan School in the Netherlands, without a second thought.

However, many people do not remember that there once was a nationally famous martial arts school in the southern suburbs of Jeju Prefecture.

At this time, there were two or three families living in the residential area west of the martial arts school.

Wang Shanhu, who is nearly eighty years old, is planting vegetables in the field in front of his house and is in good spirits.

But no one would have thought that such an old man who dressed like an old farmer in the country would become the principal of a nationally renowned martial arts school, participating in national martial arts competitions, participating in the Spring Festival Gala, being invited to perform abroad, etc., and winning various awards.

All I can say is that things are unpredictable!

At this moment, the sound of a car engine sounded from a distance.

In front of the house, two local dogs that were snoring in the sun quickly raised their heads and started barking towards a tree-lined path to the south.

Wang Shanhu stopped, turned his head and looked over. When he saw clearly the car license plate at the beginning, he stood up from the field.

A Mercedes-Benz G, a Weilai tram, and a BMW 740, the three cars quickly stopped in front of the house.

After the car door opened, six or seven people got out, including old, middle-aged and young people.

"grandfather--"

"Third brother!"

"Hello, Third Master——"

These people are all brothers and nephews of Wang Shanhu.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

Although the Xinhe Martial Arts School has declined, the wealth Wang Shanhu saved back then is an astronomical figure even today.

Although his descendants have no talent for martial arts, they have achieved some success in investment and have developed well in their respective fields. It can be said that they live a prosperous life and have no worries about food and clothing.

Wang Shanhu was unwilling to leave Xinhe Martial Arts School just because he missed his son.

Everyone came up to greet and say hello.

Then everyone moved the tables, chairs and benches out of the house, took out the fruits and vegetables they had brought, and some people made tea and water. Everyone was busy and familiar with the roads, as if they were at home.

Apparently, these people come here often.

"Third Master, drink tea!"

"Hey! Let it go."

Wang Shanhu waved his hand and turned to a young man in his thirties and said: "Ajie, go and take out the mobile phone in the room."

Before the young man named Ajie got up, a girl sitting next to him quickly stood up and said, "I'll get it!"

Soon the girl came out with her mobile phone.

"Third Master, give it!"

After Wang Shanhu unlocked the screen, he found a video for everyone to watch.

"Take a look."

Everyone looked at each other head to head.

The video contained nothing but several videos posted by Ding Beibei of "accidentally meeting an expert from outside the world."

After everyone watched the video, they looked at each other for a while.

Finally, everyone looked at the girl who just went to get her cell phone.

The girl said carefully to Wang Shanhu: "Grandpa, his parkour moves are really cool, but... you may not know that now videos have an editing function, and these moves can be edited later. Don't look at his short

A one-minute video might have taken more than a week to shoot!"

Another young man said: "Yes, grandpa, now all these fancy actions can be edited."

Wang Shanhu said dissatisfied: "I usually ask you to read more books and materials related to martial arts, but you don't read them. Instead, you are busy making money every day. What you say makes people laugh."

"..."

"Third brother, what does this video say?"

The juniors didn't dare to speak. Finally, Wang Shanhu's younger brother Wang Shanying asked for everyone.

Wang Shanhu picked up the tea cup and took a sip and said: "That's not a parkour move, but a famous jumping technique. The full name is "Wudang Qixing Jumping Technique."

It’s like walking on flat ground.”

"..."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

"Third uncle, it's not that exaggerated, is it?"

"Wudang's secret skills are indeed powerful, but after all, they are just legendary things and cannot be taken seriously."

Wang Shanhu said: "Do you think it's true? Then let me tell you, this person's extraordinary maneuvering skills have been practiced to a very advanced level. Do you believe it or not? As for how high it is, only he himself knows."

After a pause, Wang Shanhu continued: "But don't worry about this for now. Take a closer look at the video after 58 seconds."

After everyone heard this, they immediately found the blogger's ID, then searched for it and started watching.

After watching it several times, Wang Shanying soon said in surprise: "This is... the Tiger Fist in the Twelve-Shaped Fist? What an exquisite movement technique."

Wang Shanhu laughed and said: "Do you still know Xingyi Quan? I thought you would have become famous by just eating, drinking and having fun all these years."

Wang Shanying said with a face full of embarrassment: "How could it be possible? Third brother, you also know that since Yuan Kui... no one knows the twelve-shaped boxing now."

When Wang Shanhu heard the word "Yuankui", an imperceptible pain flashed across his face, and then he said: "This man's Xingyiquan has been practiced to the bone. He is a real Xingyi master, better than Yuankui."

too much."

"What, more powerful than my second uncle?"

Everyone felt unbelievable when they heard Wang Shanhu's words.

All the videos of Wang Yuankui's matches back then have been kept in the Wang family. Anyone who has seen them is shocked and amazed.

He perfectly combines modern fighting skills with traditional Chinese martial arts, making his moves extremely chic and full of modern mechanical beauty.

It's a pity that God is jealous of talents, and such a figure who was bound to become a martial arts master in the future has fallen.

Not only was Wang Shanhu devastated, the entire Wang family also withdrew from the martial arts world.

At this time, they heard that someone was more powerful than Wang Yuankui, and they finally realized how extraordinary the man in the video was.

Everyone watched the clip of Twelve-Shaped Boxing over and over again, especially Wang Shanying and Wang Shanhu’s nephew.

Unfortunately, because Ding Beibei thought Zhou Shen's boxing was boring and not as cool and good-looking as "parkour", he only put a clip of less than ten seconds in it, and everyone was still enjoying it.

"Third brother, do you know who this person is? Let's go visit him."

"Do you still need to tell me? I have already left a message for this blogger, but he never replied to me."

Wang Shanhu's great-nephew Wang Ziqing read the private message and said, "Third Master, if you ask someone like this, they will definitely not reply. Maybe they think you... are harassing her, and they will block you later."

Wang Shanhu heard this and said: "Then what should I say?"

"Let me ask..."
To be continued...