Chapter 110 So it is

Young people are already hot-blooded and lively. Whether men or women, there is an extremely serious factor of violence in their bones. At the moment of chaos in the camp, it attracted the attention of all the college students here.

When Wang Chan came back again, the camp was already quite chaotic.

In the light and firelight, at the beginning of the conflict on the edge of the camp, the student had been thrown to the ground, covering half of his shoulders and arms and screaming. Seeing that, he should have broken his little arm.

Going down, the male and female students on the inner and outer three floors were squeezed out without any gaps.

In this short time, almost everyone gathered here. Many people even held mountaineering picks and marching spatuels in their hands, and their eyes were angry and ready to move.

When passing a tent, Wang Chan grabbed a piece of sportswear from the clothesline outside and put it on his body while walking. Finally, he avoided the embarrassment of being shirtless, and it was no longer too conspicuous in the crowd.

At the scene of the incident, it was overcrowded. Wang Chan stretched out his hand and pushed forward, and the dense crowd immediately separated a passage. The students in front of him only felt a strong surge behind him, not strong and violent, but irresistible. They could only close it like water.

At this time, Wang Chan was finally able to see what had happened in the crowd.

The three bodyguard-like big men have easily knocked down the first seven or eight college students who rushed out. They wailed and rolled all over the ground, scaring the girls in the crowd with exclamations and shouting, and pouring on everyone's hearts like a basin of cold water. The reality is undoubtedly cruel. Seeing the violent actions of these people with their own eyes, most of these young people have been suppressed.

Fortunately, these bodyguards just clicked to the point. They did not take the initiative to attack. They just stood in a triangle, separated, crossed their hands on their lower abdomens, and stood in the field to block the students from approaching outside.

And behind them, the handsome Japanese man in a suit and leather was also talking to people with a serious face. The girl in front of him was dressed in snow-white sportswear and a ponytail tied high behind his head. It was the one who Wang Chan had practiced the gossip knife on the beacon before.

However, at this time, the atmosphere of the two people talking was obviously not very friendly. The girl frowned and looked angry. She had an offensive footwork under her feet. Her hands were divided into dragons and tigers, one under the ribs and the other on the lower abdomen.

Sure enough, she only said a few words, and I don't know what the man said. The girl suddenly stopped drinking and began to do it. Her feet were wrong, and her body turned on the ground in a half-arc shape, with her right hand! It was like shooting a bright flying knife from under her ribs, poking the man's waist soft ribs fiercely.

"So reckless? It's cruel enough to take action..." When Wang Chan saw the girl do it, her eyes moved.

The girl's gossip palm knife was mixed with the strength of the Shaolin Temple's golden knife. Although it was far from being practiced, she did not keep her hand at all in anger. She shook her wrist and snapped, and the knuckles of her palms slightly curved, driving the wind, but the momentum was also extremely fierce.

It's just that the man did not panic at all. As if he had expected that the other party would suddenly do it, as soon as the girl's body turned, he also brushed and urged him to move repeatedly, walking into a ring, and going backwards like the wind, just letting the opponent's palm knife pass.

At the same time, the girl couldn't hit, and she was not discouraged. Her body fell down, and her feet were staggered. Unexpectedly, she followed the man's figure close to her body. She rotated sideways and twisted her body back. When her hands hit and pushed her, she was a "reverse palm" in the gossip palm, clasped to the man's waist.

However, at this time, the man was not giving in. He exhaled his voice, and his backhand was also pushed out with one palm. Unexpectedly, it was the same "reverse palm" as the girl used.

Bang! A crisp sound.

With four hands fighting in mid-air, the girl rushed out five or six steps with a cry, and made a circle under her feet. Then she stood firm and turned around. Her face was pale. Her face couldn't help shaking her hands and ten fingers were bent and stretched out. Obviously, she was not as strong as the other party's. She fought hard in one move and suffered a small loss.

"Yezi, you haven't been my opponent since you were a child. It's useless to be stubborn and competitive. There is news from home that Tang Xieshou of the United States has arrived in the capital. If you don't go back to me, then he will come to you and clean up the door, no one can save you." With his hands behind him, the Japanese man shook his head and said a word to the girl.

However, this time he did not use Japanese language, but spoke fluent Chinese, which fell into Wang Chan's ear, and he was inevitably stunned.

"Tang Jieshou? Isn't that Tang Niu's grandfather? It turned out that the time had come. The people in Hongmen came to the capital to avenge me! It's really a coincidence. I wanted to leave here and return to the tiger leader immediately. I didn't want to hear the news from this person when I was leaving. Well, there must be an end to the matter. Tang Jie went all the way back to China. I can't tell him not to find me and go back disappointed. As soon as the things are finished here, I'll go to Beijing to have a look at it sometime...!"

Wang Chan tilted his head, and then remembered that he had an agreement with Hong Changqing that the two sides would play a "life-and-death ring" in a month and a half later. However, during this period of time, he practiced the seven-killing knife formulas and practiced his own boxing skills night, and he also forgot it. If he hadn't heard this suddenly Speaking of the name "Tang Jieshou", Wang Chan really didn't care and left.

" Sato, although I was born in Japan, I am now a Chinese. My home is here. Why should I go back to Japan with you? In addition, don't call me Yezi anymore. My name is Ye Xiaoqiu. Don't make any more trouble, or I won't end with you.

"But don't forget that your father is the second son of the cherry blossom family. What is in your veins is the blood of our Yamato nation. Anyway, you can't erase it. You are a fact that you are a person. Be aware of the cherry blossom leaves!! Who is Tang Xieshou? You should know better than me that Liang's gossip palm is overseas. He claims to be authentic. Are there still few people in our faction who died under him? The young Japanese man, known as Sato, shouted loudly, as if he wanted to learn the doorway of the Zen monk, which shocked Ye Xiaoqiu.

"My mother and I returned to the motherland, which has nothing to do with Japan. I'm Chinese. No matter how fierce Tang Jie is, what can he do to me? Sato, don't talk about it anymore. Let's see the highs and lows in our hands. Let me see what great skills you have learned in the past three years.

As soon as Ye Xiaoqiu finished speaking, she shouted loudly, and her whole body rushed forward. Then, she was the most proficient in gossip to chase the wind. She took action with the wind, accompanied by the air like a sharp blade tearing and roaring, and the muscles and bones moved together. She clammed and cut straight forward.

I don't know what's strange about Ye Xiaoqiu's life. In short, Sato first injured his classmates, and then deliberately said her background in Chinese in public. Obviously, he wanted to force Ye Xiaoqiu to have no way out.

So under this attack, Ye Xiaoqiu, the girl, was also really angry in her heart. There was no reservation between the gossip palm knife. She was directly the most fierce wind-chasing knife. She stepped up, went all out, and her momentum suddenly became full.

This move is obviously a unique move that she spares no effort. Compared with the previous move, she is much more powerful in terms of momentum and power.

"It turns out that this girl is of mixed blood."

No wonder it has something to do with me. However, as far as Wang Chan knows, the kung fu of Baguazhang can be traced back to Dong Haichuan, the ancestor of the Qing Dynasty. After that, there were many schools and descendants spread all over the world. Among them, the most famous are the five major factions of Cheng School, Yin School, the Second Song and Liang Family. Among them, the second-generation disciple of Liang's Baguazhang has a man named Li Ziming. He really received a Japanese apprentice named Sato Jinbingwei, and learned Bagua boxing in the Japanese biography, which is quite famous. From this point of view, these two people should be the inheritance of this school of kung fu. No wonder the gossip palm is used in a good way.

Under Ye Xiaoqiu's full sprint, Sato's face suddenly became solemn.

However, they studied the same art when they were young, and both sides knew it very well, especially that they haven't seen each other in the past three years. They have made great progress in boxing and martial arts. He also doesn't believe that Ye Xiaoqiu, who has not been instructed by the elders of the family, will really be better than himself.

He moved his body, and his two palms came out together. Suddenly, everything in the horizontal direction, and he cut off Ye Xiaoqiu's palm knife on the spot.

Don't take a step back, just pick it up on the spot.

Bang! Sato's hands collided with Ye Xiaoqiu's palm again. The sound of the impact was faintly the sound of gold and iron hitting each other. The air shook, and almost everyone around him felt a gong beating in their ears.

Immediately, Sato retreated and shook his hands. It seemed that he couldn't help being hit by Ye Xiaoqiu with all his strength.

But! Although his hands bounced high and touched, his whole body did not stop. Suddenly, he retreated, and suddenly twisted his waist. In an instant, his shoulders shrugged, and one shoulder was more than half a foot high. He collided with each other. According to Ye Xiaoqiu's middle line, he bumped into the palace. The direction of his shoulders was below Ye Xiaoqiu's throat.

At the same time, he seemed to have been coiled like a snake with his collapsed hands, as if he had completely lost his bones. He quickly got out from under his ribs. The flexibility was simply incredible. He only rushed forward, and one hand firmly grasped Ye Xiaoqiu Shang's arm that he had no time to take back.

Ye Xiaoqiu just took action with all his strength, sparing no effort, and there was no room for changing the move. At this time, he was grabbed by the wrist again, and suddenly panicked, hurriedly pulled out and retreated, but he didn't expect Sato to turn around, shoulder and back, with his hands suddenly pushed hard, suddenly The shoulder-to-shoulder and back fall in this jiu-jitsu threw the petite and exquisite Ye Xiaoqiu into the sky and threw it out.

Ye Xiaoqiu flew four or five meters away and hit the ground with a bang. The smoke and dust were everywhere. Even if she practiced boxing and martial arts from the bottom, her muscles and bones were stronger than ordinary people. This time, she fell from a high altitude and was also thrown by Sato. She struggled several times to stand up, but in the end it was useless.

And it seems to be the real hand-to-hand combat scene in front of me. The college students in the ivory tower around have never seen it, and for a moment, their ears were full of cold air. Looking at Ye Xiaoqiu, who was thrown on the ground and couldn't even climb up, he could know how painful it should be just by thinking about it.

"In addition to gossip, there are also some shadows of Xingyiquan and Taijiquan in it. This is obviously a scratching technique such as jiu-jitsu, which is not a flower fist embroidered leg. However, Taiji Xingyi and Gossip, these three internal fists, are still just similar, mixed into the Japanese martial arts. If you practice like this, you will never want to practice qi and health for the rest of your life.

A good thing, how come it has been changed in the first place, it is simply terrible. Wang Chan twisted his ten fingers, and gave a very pertinent evaluation of Sato's technique in a blink of an eye.

"Let me go, let's go, why are we all together?"

"Oh, that's all right! It's Mr. Wu Chengguo who is here. He is the instructor of the school's martial arts club..."

With a shout from the crowd outside, the students automatically gave way and strode out of the middle of a tall, burly middle-aged man with long hands and feet.

"I heard that Mr. Wu is a top student in the martial arts department of Capital Sports University. One can play more than a dozen. Last month, the basketball team caused trouble outside and was chased to the school by a large group of hooligans. Mr. Wu hit him with a whistle. That scene, tut..."

Listening to a group of students whispering beside him, Wang Chan looked at Wu Chengguo. He was wearing a white tight vest on his upper body and a tendon. He looked very strong. His two palms were black in color. Except for his five fingers, the other four were almost flat. At first glance, he had practiced hard kung fu such as iron sand palms.

In this way, it's not a sloppy!

Although it is only a university in the capital, Jinghai University is a well-known university in the country. The students who go out of here every year will basically become real social elites in a few years. Therefore, in addition to the normal curriculum, the school has also spent a lot of money to become a martial arts society. The student association is guided by a coach hired by the school. In fact, although Wu Chengguo is a graduate of Capital Sports University, he is a master of martial arts in the Republic of China, Gu Ruzhang, who has practiced authentic iron sand palm kung fu.

Similarly, as an activity organized by the school before graduation, he also came out of the group in the name of "defense officer". If the students have something more serious under his eyes, he will also bear an inescapable responsibility.

So, when Wu Chengguo squeezed into the crowd, he saw at a glance that the ground was full of screaming students, all of whom were injured. Suddenly, the blood surged up, and both eyes stood up.

The situation at the scene is clear at a glance, and there is no need to do any more investigation at all. It must be what Sato and others provoked. What's more, on the way he came, he had listened to the student who came to him tell what happened.

"What the hell are you going to do? This is China, not yours. I can't allow you to mess around. I tell you that I have called the police. You'd better stay here obediently and wait for the police to investigate. After all, he still knows the national conditions of his country. Although Wu Chengguo is already very angry, he must suppress his anger and these people.

Otherwise, this matter involves foreigners, and it has always been very troublesome to deal with it in China, especially these people who can be so arrogant. Obviously, they also have a fearless role. Wu Chengguo's teeth clicked. As he spoke, he asked the students to quickly treat the injured people in the venue.

Don't want to. Sato didn't look at him at all. He turned a blind eye and only stepped forward a few steps. He bent down to grab Ye Xiaoqiu, who was still struggling on the ground. His physical boxing was obviously above Ye Xiaoqiu's. He reached out and grabbed it. Ye Xiaoqiu was useless to resist. He only screamed twice, and Sato cut his arm upside down and picked it up from the ground.

Seeing that Sato was unattended and didn't hear himself, he grabbed Ye Xiaoqiu from the ground instead. Wu Chengguo saw that there was a mountaineering pick at his feet, then picked it up and flew out, and then shouted, "Let her go of her!" The mountaineering pick, which is more than half a meter long, hit Sato with a whine. At the same time, Wu Chengguo was also a hungry tiger and then rushed up.

This is the unique skill of Wu Chengguo. He fought with others, shouted unexpectedly, shocked the enemy, and then smashed something to attract attention. By the time the other party was in a hurry to avoid it, others had already rushed up and patted his face with an iron palm. Any master would turn around and blink his eyes. Golden flower. Then the victory will naturally be decided.

However, he also missed Sato's three personal bodyguards. As soon as he saw the change in the field, the two people who were closest to him suddenly made progress and stood in front of him. One of them punched heavily and smashed the flying mountaineering picks aside with one punch, full of force.

The other person, standing in the sky, punched Wu Chengguo.

However, Wu Chengguo has also really practiced. A pair of palms are particularly powerful, far from comparable to those of his students. His tall body rushed in front of the king, washing his hands, and blowing the wind, just like a big bear breaking out of the mountain.

The eyes swept the route of the two people, but they did not dodge. They only fit and collided like a wild cow. There was a hum in the nose, and the two palms had already patted in front of the two bodyguards head-on. One bodyguard shook his fists and their fists intersected. Suddenly, they made a crisp sound, and the bones were broken.

Then Wu Chengguo's body had jumped in the air. He turned over a heel out of thin air, with his hands facing down, like eagle's claws. It was a move of "Eagle claws" in the palm of iron sand. The movements were coherent, and there was almost no room for space. As soon as he grabbed it, he grabbed the carotid artery of another bodyguard. He pulled it out with five fingers hard and paused. He pulled it upside down and fainted.

"Awesome!" Seeing the two bodyguards who were still invincible just now, only one of them was beaten into a coma by Wu Chengguo, and the other was fractured. The students on the outside suddenly made a noise and cheered.

However, Wang Chan beside him frowned and scolded Wu Chengguo for being unreal and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

(to be continued)