The life and death of a master is not only related to the inheritance of a skill, but also the rise and fall of a discipline.
After Mr. Han's death, the Tiandao Martial Arts School he founded immediately collapsed and dispersed, and his disciples and disciples left one after another and joined other schools.
Not only that, some industries that originally belonged to the Tiandao Martial Arts Hall are also being cannibalized and annexed.
According to normal development, Tiandao Martial Arts Hall will become history. Mr. Han’s family will not be able to keep their family property, and will eventually withdraw from martial arts completely, and will never have the glory of the past.
However, Mr. Han's wife Zou Rong stepped forward.
This is a very smart and skillful woman. From the very beginning, she knew that there was only one person who could save her and help her keep her late husband's family business, and that person was Zheng Shanao.
So she proposed herself as a widow, used a few tricks to hook up with Zheng Shanao, and successfully made Zheng Shanao her new backstage. She not only kept the Tiandao Martial Arts School, but also her wealth and status.
In the following years, Zou Rong began to show her talent in political strategy. She, a female generation who knew no martial arts at all, became the "cabinet minister" of Jinmen Martial Arts just by relying on her own skills.
When Zheng Shanao, the president, was basically in a state of semi-retirement and was not interested in world affairs, it was Zou Rong who was in charge of the entire Jinmen martial arts school and established absolute authority.
If she hadn't been just a female prostitute with no knowledge of martial arts, Zou Rong would have pushed out Zheng Shanao and become the president of the association.
It's a pity that her congenital defects made her only the woman standing behind Zheng Shanao. She could only be the uncrowned king of Jinmen martial arts, but she couldn't completely go to the front of the stage.
It is precisely because of this that Zheng Shanao boldly used her to manage the martial arts, because Zou Rong could only borrow Zheng Shanao's name and could only rely on him, but it did not pose any threat to his power.
Zou Rong has always followed Zheng Shanao in everything and supported all his decisions.
But today, even Zou Rong had opinions on him.
"Geng Liangchen robbed two of our docks, and no one in our martial arts practice said anything. Why? Because of the Zhongyi Society? Brother Zheng, we are warriors. Since ancient times, knights have used force to break the ban. When have we ever been afraid of officialdom? Our martial arts practice was established
So far, haven’t we fought enough with officials? When have we ever given up without even fighting? It’s just this time!”
"The reason why you guys are silent is not because you don't have the courage to fight hard, but because Geng Liangchen is your godson. Although this man has not joined the martial arts, he can still be regarded as one of our own."
"Old brothers care about your brother Zheng's face, so they are willing to give up two hens that lay golden eggs with a profit of tens of thousands of yuan a year."
"Li, we gave it up, but now, Brother Zheng, you want us to give up your name? You can't use the entire martial arts capital to support your godson who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, right?"
Zou Rong's words attracted all the curators to respond.
"President Zheng, Director Zou is right. For your sake, it's okay for you guys to lose a few oceans, but now you have to lose your reputation as well? Isn't it just a reputation that we lose throughout our lives?"
?You are digging our roots!"
"Yes, that's too much!"
"You don't take us seriously at all..."
The curators vented their dissatisfaction one after another, and Zheng Shanao closed his eyes in pain.
did you see it?
This is what that bastard Geng Liangchen did!
It's hard to tell whether he has a mouth.
Explain to them that this was Geng Liangchen's spontaneous act and it has nothing to do with him, Zheng Shanao?
You can't even control your godson, who believes that?
Besides, Zheng Shanao paid a lot for what happened at Pier 8. You paid so much for your godson, and now you tell us that your godson doesn't listen to you? Are you lying?
Admitting the accusations made by these curators, did Geng Liangchen really plan to kick out the gym?
That is even more impossible and cannot be admitted. Once admitted, his reputation will be completely ruined.
You can't admit it and you can't deny it. What should you do in this situation?
Cold scrambled eggs.
Zheng Shanao groaned feebly, looking half-dead, and said: "Follow the rules."
"You don't have to give me Zheng Shanao any face. Just do whatever you want. Do whatever you want. I won't get involved in this matter and I will avoid suspicion."
"Geng Liangchen won, but you are useless, you can't blame me; Geng Liangchen lost, I thank you!"
"The nanny at home is still making soup. Dear friends, I won't accompany you anymore. You can slowly discuss it. From now on, don't notify me of anything. I'm in seclusion."
After that, Zheng Shanao put his hands behind his back while everyone was stunned, staggered and walked out.
It wasn't until Zheng Shanao walked out of the door that someone realized and hurriedly called him.
But Zheng Shanao seemed not to have heard of it and went out leisurely.
"What did you say? Just left like this?"
"Yes, once you ask him, he just doesn't care. Isn't that a rogue thing?"
"Then what should we do? How can we really not give him face? That's his godson!"
"It's not a kiss!"
"who knows?"
Everyone was very excited and started a heated discussion.
Zou Rong stared thoughtfully in the direction Zheng Shanao left, wondering about this man's intentions.
After a long time, all the museum owners became quiet and looked at Zou Rong.
"Director Zou, if anything happens, we usually listen to you. This time, President Zheng doesn't care. You have to make an idea. What should Zan do next?"
"That's right, Director Zou, how should we deal with Geng Liangchen? Brother Zheng's face, should we give it to him or not? How to give it to him?"
"There are enough nineteen martial arts schools in Xiaojinmen..."
Zou Rong smiled and waited until they all calmed down, then said: "Martial arts is everyone's martial arts, and the rules of martial arts are also the rules of everyone. Brother Zheng has avoided suspicion. He is upright and upright in order not to let everyone because of
He finds it difficult to do it. We have to accept this love."
"But Geng Liangchen is Brother Zheng's godson after all..." someone hesitated.
"My biological son has a son who is a traitor, is he a son?" Zou Rong said with a smile, "A son who is a son of a traitor is still a son?"
The curators suddenly understood Zou Rong's intention.
Zou Rong's eyes roamed around, and finally fell on the face of the director of Yinghua Martial Arts School, and said: "Master Tian, let's start with you, let him see Yan Qingmen's sword skills."
The director of Yinghua Martial Arts School looked serious and nodded: "Okay."
Zou Rong thought for a while and said: "Let the true story come on, don't hold back, don't hide your clumsiness. I've heard about this Geng Liangchen, he is a man who fights in and out of three hundred people. If you underestimate him, you will bring trouble to yourself."
disgrace."
She looked around again and said to everyone: "At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, if nothing happens, everyone can come there and see this child's martial arts."
Everyone nodded.
Zou Rong smiled and said, "Let's break up then."
At the same time, Jiuda Pier.
Liu Haiqing asked Su Yi with some confusion: "Why do you want to do this?"
He didn't understand Su Yi's intention. He could move his feet well, so why did he go to the martial arts gym?
He also published the challenge in a full-page newspaper and announced it to the whole Tianjin community, for fear that others would not know.
"Get famous." Su Yi said, "You can only gain power through footwork, and you can become famous only through martial arts."
"You want power and fame... Xiao Geng, I don't think you are doing it for fame and fortune, so what exactly are you going to do?" Liu Haiqing asked, "If it's convenient, just tell me."
"It's nothing convenient or inconvenient." Su Yi smiled, "I'm really not doing it for fame and fortune. I just want to do something for this country as a warrior. But these days, I'm unknown and powerless, and it's hard to move forward."
"If you want to serve the country, why don't you join the army? Why don't you become an official?" Liu Haiqing said, "As long as you want, I can make arrangements for you."
"That's not my path." Su Yi said, "The world doesn't need an official Geng Liangchen, but it may need a martial arts master."
Liu Haiqing couldn't help but laugh: "Is there anything you need my help with?"
Su Yi shook his head: "You have just taken office, and you are bound to have a lawsuit on your head. You should just go about your business."
After a pause, Su Yi asked again: "Is Tengjie leaving soon?"
Liu Haiqing nodded: "Go back to Jinling with Li Dun the day after tomorrow."
Su Yi said: "If possible, get transferred out of Lixingshe as soon as possible. If you really can't get out, don't get too close to Tengjie."
Liu Haiqing was startled, a little confused: "Why?"
Su Yi smiled: "What kind of organization is Lixingshe?"
Liu Haiqing said sternly: "In the future, he will be the core of the party-state and the most effective sharp knife in the leader's hand!"
"Such an important organization was founded by Tengjie." Su Yi wrote lightly, "Tengjie is the father of Lixingshe."
Liu Haiqing was startled, and suddenly his expression was horrified.
"Not to mention, he actually wants to kick Dai Chunfeng out." Su Yi added.
"I understand, the leader will not let anyone control Lixingshe." Liu Haiqing sighed and looked at Su Yi with a complex expression, "Xiao Geng, actually you are more suitable for officialdom than me. Your mind is too powerful. I
I have never met anyone with more style than you."
"This shows that your vision is normal." Su Yi joked.
Liu Haiqing couldn't help but laugh.
"When you play tomorrow, I will be there to watch the ceremony." Liu Haiqing said.
"There's no need," Su Yi said, "They don't dare to play dirty tricks."
"I'm not here to support you." Liu Haiqing said, "You have to give up officialdom to become a warrior. I just want to see which one is more suitable for you when you are a warrior or when you are strategizing."
"Then you are lucky." Su Yi said.
Those who are lucky are not only Liu Haiqing and the owners of the eighteen martial arts gyms in Jinmen except Zheng Shanao, but also the president of the Tianjin Culture and Sports Association, reporters from major newspapers, and some people who come here because of their fame and status.
People who are martial arts dare not drive away.
Hundreds of people gathered in the martial arts performance hall of Yinghua Martial Arts School, and they were so densely packed that they crowded all around, leaving only the space in the middle empty.
This is because Su Yi didn't let the walking brothers in, otherwise it would be a bit difficult to greet people in such a big venue.
When there are a large number of people, it is easy to get into chaos. Also, there are a lot of well-known people here. When they arrive, these people inevitably greet each other and some even accept interviews from reporters on the spot.
After this back and forth, the competition, which was originally scheduled to start at nine o'clock, was delayed until almost ten o'clock.
An official in charge of sports even got interested and planned to make an impromptu speech before the competition.
Seeing the original competition platform being temporarily put on a podium, a fat official walked up to the stage and waved to the crowd. There was thunderous applause. Su Yi suddenly felt that this scene was extremely ridiculous and ridiculous.
Is he here to compete or to show off?
What are these people doing joining in the fun? What's the matter with them?
"Are you feeling unhappy?" A woman's voice suddenly came from behind.
Su Yi turned around and saw a short-haired woman wearing a modern Western knight uniform looking at him with a smile.
With just one glance, Su Yi guessed who this woman was.
Besides Zou Rong, which woman in Jinmen would be so powerful?
Zou Rong laughed and took a few steps forward, standing side by side with Su Yi. He looked at the officials on the stage who had already begun to speak, and said with a smile: "The protagonist today is obviously you, but you are surrounded by these insignificant people who you don't know at all."
, does it feel bad for someone to steal your limelight for no reason?"
"It's indeed not a pleasant feeling." Su Yi nodded and admitted, "But I can only endure it."
Zou Rong glanced at him in surprise and said with a smile: "Young people are very arrogant and value the limelight and face most. If someone robs the limelight and loses face, they will either refuse to admit it or fight tooth and nail regardless of anything. You don't seem to be the one."
so?"
"I'm not." Su Yi looked at him with a smile, "I cherish my life and know that face and temper are the root of harm to others, so I don't want it if I can."
"Then why do you play in the martial arts gym?" Zou Rong said with a smile, "You can make more money in a month by running a martial arts gym than you can by running a martial arts gym in a year."
"The vast sect is famous all over the world." Su Yi said.
"So what if the sect becomes big? So what if it becomes famous?" Zou Rong's eyes flashed with sarcasm, "If it develops to the extreme, you are just a warrior. What's the use?"
"Warriors are useless?" Su Yi smiled playfully.
"It's useless." Zou Rong said, "The earliest martial artists were people who looked after people's homes, that is, they worked as slaves and servants. They belonged to the lower class. Martial arts schools are a new thing that only emerged in recent decades. The older generation
The warriors of this generation would never have imagined that warriors of our generation would be so wealthy."
"But it's just about being rich. No matter how good your martial arts is, even a bullet will be used up. No matter how good your martial arts is, you can't perform any martial arts when there are crowds of people on the street. Martial arts is actually only about martial arts.
The only thing useful in the library is to close the door and make yourself happy."
Zou Rong looked into Su Yi's eyes with a smile, and continued: "To these politicians, businessmen and soldiers, we are just porcelain in the living room. It breaks when touched and cannot be used. It is just a symbol of the master's status. You
If you carry your sect forward, you will be nothing more than a fine piece of porcelain."
Seeing Su Yi frowning, the smile in Zou Rong's eyes grew stronger: "Do you think what I said is unpleasant? Look at the people who came today. Except for the martial arts people who take your kicking out of the gym as a serious matter, who else doesn't treat you as a serious matter?