It has only been a few months since Zheng Ge started practicing martial arts for the first time. But his kung fu even impressed the master of Jiang Hall, who had been practicing martial arts for decades.
Zheng Ge is wearing Baguazhang and has reached a state of perfection.
In the entire Jiang family, no one can compare to Zheng Ge in terms of understanding and mastery of Baguazhang.
Zheng Ge's understanding of Chinese martial arts has reached a very deep level.
Thinking about it, with Zheng Ge's memory, understanding, and understanding, many seemingly profound things can be remembered after just one reading, and he can quickly understand and master them.
During one of their meetings, Master Jiang once said that Zheng Ge's martial arts level had reached Ming Jin. In the martial arts, he was already considered a master.
Of course, this is also because of the decline of Chinese martial arts.
If we put it in the heyday of Chinese martial arts, mere Ming Jin would be nothing.
Zheng Ge was noncommittal about this.
Zheng Ge's own family knows his own affairs, and with the majestic power in his body, he is not afraid even of facing An Jin.
It's not just talk about defeating ten groups with one force.
No matter how sophisticated your moves are, if you can't even block a punch, then it's useless no matter how subtle your moves are!
In the bedroom.
Zheng Ge looked at the bullshit master in the video and could tell at a glance that he was just a good-looking guy. Each of his moves had no lethality.
It looks soft.
It's simply an insult to national martial arts.
A master like this, not to mention Lian Jiazi, can knock down any street gangster he finds.
"Boring."
Zheng Ge shook his head and scrolled through the video.
As a result, the next video is from this so-called master of form and meaning.
Zheng Ge was speechless. It seems that this topic is very popular?
After taking a look at the video, Zheng Ge clicked to comment:
"Bullshit master, Xingyi Quan is just a performance Kung Fu and cannot be used in actual combat."
"Alas! Are the legendary martial arts all fake?"
"I think it's true. Maybe it's the essence of Chinese martial arts that has been lost."
"That's right. Today is the age of guns. No matter how good your kung fu is, you can be knocked down with one shot. Naturally, there are fewer and fewer people practicing martial arts. It is understandable that the essence of national martial arts has been lost."
"There have been so many so-called martial arts masters, Tai Chi masters, Wing Chun masters, etc. in recent years, but the results are that they all have silver wax spear heads, which are only useful but not useful."
"It is said that martial arts are killing skills, so true masters cannot hide them."
"Haha, do you believe it?"
"I believe that Chinese Kung Fu has been passed down for a long time, so there will be no fake ones."
"By the way, there is a martial arts gym near my home, and they teach real kung fu. At least anyone in the martial arts gym can easily defeat several adults if they just come out."
"I still don't believe in the so-called national martial arts. If there really is any national martial arts, then we in China will not be so behind in the field of fighting."
"Sad!"
"..."
Looking at the comments from netizens, Zheng Ge shook his head.
He naturally knows that martial arts really exists, and he also understands why the real Kung Fu masters remain hidden.
First of all, today is the age of guns. No matter how good your kung fu is, you can be knocked down with one shot. It is not an empty talk. The martial arts masters are disheartened, so they hide away one by one.
In addition, the reason why true masters do not participate in ring competitions is firstly because there are too many rules in regular ring competitions. Secondly, because martial arts often hurts people, and they are worried that they will be beaten to death if they cannot restrain themselves, and will be imprisoned.
After all, there is no such thing as life or death in modern regular arena competitions.
If you beat someone to death, just wait to go to jail.
Besides, although the master of martial arts is hidden, he is also secretly serving the country.
For example, isn't the son of Master Jiang serving in the special forces?
I heard from Master Jiang that there are many similar examples.
Many military kings are masters who have practiced martial arts since childhood.
"ha!"
After watching for a while, Zheng Ge yawned, turned off the light and went to sleep.
…
In the next two days, Zheng Ge and his party traveled around Guisui City. They went to Dazhao Temple, the Inner Mongolia Museum, several famous attractions, etc.
Time flies and it’s September 20th.
This morning, Zheng Ge and his party were preparing to set off for the grassland.
"Little song! Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Why don't we spend the Mid-Autumn Festival in the city before setting off?" my mother said while packing her luggage.
Zheng Ge smiled and said: "In previous years, we have always celebrated the Mid-Autumn Festival in the city. This year, we will celebrate it differently and go to the grassland."
"Alright."
Mom thought about it and thought it was good.
In previous years, the Mid-Autumn Festival was the same, just a big family gathering for a meal or something.
Last year's Mid-Autumn Festival was a little more lively because it fell on the same day as the National Day, and it was also the 70th anniversary of the founding of New China.
That day, DJI Technology held a super-large drone light show that shocked the world.
It can be considered a rather unforgettable day.
…
Zheng Ge and others packed their luggage and got in the car.
A group of motorcades headed towards the grassland in a mighty manner.
In addition to Zheng Ge, his parents, elder sister, Xi Meng and other 10 people, there is also a team of assistant bodyguards such as Luo Xinxue and Ah Zheng. Together, there are dozens of people.
With so many people, the convoy is naturally very spectacular.
"Brother, have you been online in the past two days? The Internet is very busy!"
On an extended RV, Zheng Jiao held a tablet and said.
"Oh? What's new?"
Zheng Ge poured a glass of red wine and smiled.
"It seems that after something happened in the martial arts world, many netizens are cracking down on counterfeit Chinese martial arts. There are also some people in the fighting field, such as taekwondo, karate, Western fighting arts, etc., who are provoking Chinese martial arts. They say that Chinese martial arts is flashy and has no actual combat effect," Zheng Jiao said.
.
"Yeah?"
Zheng Ge smiled, took a sip of red wine, and said, "Do you believe in martial arts?"
"Of course I don't believe it. Chinese martial arts are all deceptive. Just like those masters of Xingyi who are just pretentious." Zheng Jiao said without hesitation.
Luo Xinxue, Zheng Bo, Qin Susu and others sitting aside opened their mouths to say something.
They knew that Zheng Ge had learned Chinese martial arts.
It is still the authentic inheritance of Baguazhang.
And they also know that real martial arts masters are very powerful.
It's a pity that Zheng Jiao doesn't know this.
Hearing this, Zheng Ge shook his head and said: "The Chinese martial arts are hidden and hidden. They change careers and hide them. Instead, swindlers are prevalent. No wonder you young people think this way."
As he said this, Zheng Ge was thinking in his mind, should he do something about this matter?
But think about it, there is nothing much to do.
Can't we just let him go to the ring?
What are you thinking about?
The richest man goes to compete in the ring?
He doesn't want to lose face?
Zheng Jiao was stunned, what did my cousin say?
"Jiaojiao, don't be misled by those fake masters on the Internet. In China, national martial arts have always existed, and there are also real masters. It's just that those masters either hide in hiding or serve the country. Those military kings you usually hear about
, most of them are people who have practiced martial arts since childhood."
Qin Susu said from the side.
Zheng Jiao's eyes widened and she didn't believe it.
But what my sister-in-law said should be true, right?
And from what my cousin said, it seems that Chinese martial arts really exists?
As a cousin, you definitely won't lie, right?
Is there really a hidden master in this world?
Just like in the novel?
"Is Brother Azheng also a master of Chinese martial arts?" Zheng Jiao thought of something and turned to look at Azheng who was driving. In her impression, Azheng was very powerful.
Azheng glanced at the rearview mirror and said: "I practiced martial arts before joining the army, but it was just a few simple moves. I can't be called a master of martial arts."
"oh!"
Zheng Jiao was a little disappointed.
"What are you thinking, little girl? Your brother is a master." Older sister Zheng Shi said angrily.
Zheng Jiao was stunned and subconsciously looked at Zheng Ge.
"Okay, if you want to experience martial arts, I will throw you into the martial arts hall when I return to the magic city and let you have a good experience." Zheng Ge shook his head and said.
"Thank you, cousin."
Zheng Jiao became excited.
I have dreamed of being a heroine since I was a child, but unfortunately when I grew up, I discovered that martial arts did not exist. The flying over the walls and walls on TV was just a tribute to Wia.
Unexpectedly, the legendary martial arts actually existed.
"Brother, is Chinese martial arts really as powerful as the legend says?"
Zheng Jiao asked expectantly.
Zheng Ge shook his head and said: "Guoshu trains Qi and blood, tempers the body, and is very powerful. At the same time, it also knows how to exert force and hit the vital point when fighting with others. This is why Guoshu is hidden. Because once a master of Guoshu makes a move,
It will be difficult to stop. Once you cannot stop, you will either die or be injured. In that case, how can you compete in the ring?"
"I see."
Zheng Jiao nodded and asked again: "Brother, can I learn Chinese martial arts?"
As she spoke, her tone was full of expectation.
"No, I'm a bit old. But it's okay to exercise a little, just to keep fit." Zheng Ge shook his head.
"Oh!" Zheng Jiao lowered her head in disappointment.
Zheng Ge rubbed her head and turned to look out the window.
At this time, they had arrived on the grassland. Looking at the blue sky and grass outside, they felt much better instantly.
…
Soon, the motorcade stopped in a beautiful grassland. There were grasslands and rivers. There were also cattle and sheep running on the grassland on both sides of the river.
There are several yurts nearby.
"Ah! The sky is so blue. Ah! The land is so green. Ah! The water is so clear..."
After getting out of the car, Zheng Jiao looked at the vast grassland and couldn't help but recite a poem.
Zheng Ge's face turned dark when he heard that, and he couldn't help but give her a blow on the head, which made the girl scream in pain.
"You girl, you are still a college student, but you only have such literary talent? Don't say she is my sister when you go out. It's embarrassing." Zheng Ge said angrily.
Zheng Shi, Zheng Bo and others also started laughing.
Zheng Jiao pouted, unhappy.
"Mr. Zheng, we have already said hello to the owner of the yurt." Luo Xinxue came over and said.
"Okay, then we'll stay here for a few days." Zheng Ge nodded, looked at Xi Meng and the others, and said with a smile, "Would you like to go for a ride on horseback?"
"Let's take a rest first, don't be in a hurry."
Ximeng smiled.
Zheng Ge nodded and walked towards the yurt together.
The yurts here are specially designed to receive tourists like Zheng Ge. The owners of the yurt are a couple who are very warm and hospitable.
This Mongolian couple also has a daughter, who is seven or eight years old and very cute. She will be a beauty when she grows up, with an exotic beauty.
Speaking of which, it seems that the Chinese entertainment industry in this world does not have such exotic beauty stars.
It’s not like there used to be people like Dilireba and Guli Nazha from Xinjiang on earth.
Of course, there may be beautiful stars from Xinjiang and Inner Mongolia in this world, but they are just not famous.
"What's the little girl's name?"
In the yurt, Father Zheng and Mother Zheng pulled the little Mongolian girl and spoke softly.
"My name is Bao Leer. Crystal."
The little girl Nuonuo said, "My Mandarin is very good."
"It's a good name." The parents laughed.
Zheng Ge was listening and thought it was good.
As long as it's not a long name that's hard to remember, that's fine.
I remember when I was doing the music dance, I saw some videos taken by some people. When they broadcast the names of places and people in the Mongolian and Xinjiang regions, they were all very long, which made my head spin.
Fortunately, some of the Westerners Zheng Ge came into contact with seemed to have simple names that were easy to remember.
For example, Dale, Dewey and others.
After chatting with the little girl for a while, the little girl’s parents came over with some prairie delicacies.
Such as cheese, shredded beef, etc.
While enjoying the food, Zheng Ge and others chatted with the Mongolian couple about some customs and customs on the grassland.
"Is Bao Le'er going to school?"
Zheng Ge looked at the little girl and said.
"Yes, we are going to send her to school in the county." Bao Leer's mother said.
Zheng Ge nodded.
…
After having breakfast in the yurt, Zheng Ge, his sister, Xi Meng, Zhou Zhou and others walked out of the yurt and prepared to go horseback riding.
My parents are not together, after all, they are older.
Qin Susu was pregnant, so she also stayed. Her first cousin, Zheng Bo, stayed to take care of her.
The elder sister was not with us either, only Zheng Ge, Xi Meng and others began to gallop forward.
Zheng Jiao and a few others don't know how to ride a horse, but it doesn't matter. Some of the female bodyguards accompanying us know how to ride a horse, and we can teach them step by step.
In fact, Zheng Ge has never ridden a horse. He only watched some video tutorials on horseback riding before leaving.
However, he had great control over his body and did not make a fool of himself.
After being crazy for a while, Zheng Ge and Xi Meng rode their horses, slowed down, and started chatting.
"I didn't expect the grassland to be so beautiful. This trip was really worth it!" Xi Meng laughed softly while riding on the horse.
"Yeah, it's hard to imagine without doing it in person." Zheng Ge smiled and nodded.
Like Xi Meng, it was his first time to come to the grassland and he was a little excited.
Those who have been here before are less excited. For example, my elder sister Zheng Shi has been here since she was in school, so she has always been calm.
Ximeng smiled, pulled the reins, and asked curiously: "Brother Zheng, there are many insults to Chinese martial arts on the Internet. Do you have any plans?"
"What plans can I have? I'm not from the martial arts circle."
Zheng Ge shook his head and said.
Although he practiced Baguazhang, he did not consider himself to be a member of the martial arts world.
As for the affairs of the martial arts world, let’s let people from the martial arts community handle it.
"Brother Zheng, do you think there will be a real master in the martial arts circle this time?" Xi Meng asked again.
Zheng Ge shook his head, "It's hard to say, just watch."
Ximeng blinked and said, "Brother Zheng, do you think we should do something?"
Zheng Ge was stunned and immediately understood what Xi Meng meant.
What she meant was probably to hold an event around the topic of Chinese martial arts, just like the original school beauty contest.
"Let's talk about this..." Zheng Ge shook his head and did not agree immediately.