Chapter 141 Boxing Gym Curator
Chapter 141 Boxing Gym Curator
"Then they..." Tang Xuan looked puzzled.
Since it is the leader of the domestic boxing gym, how could it have nothing to do with Yinmen?
At the beginning, Chen Hanguo told him that Yinmen is the ancient martial arts force with the longest history and the deepest foundation in China.
"Brother Xuan, I also heard this from Sisi."
"I heard that this Fuxi Boxing Gym has a great cooperative relationship with our country's army. The boxing methods used in military training are taught from their boxing gym."
"It is said that many powerful disciples are sent to join the army every year for exercise."
Lan Xige touched his chin and explained.
"So, behind the Fuxi boxing gym is the country?" Tang Xuan knew.
"And Sisi also told me that the curator of this boxing gym has lived for nearly 180 years. Those great people in the past have more or less learned boxing from him." Lan Xige said vividly.
"That is indeed worthy of respect." Tang Xuan felt a little emotional. If calculated by age, he was probably over 1000 years old in the fairy world.
But what kind of environment on the earth, everyone knows well that to live to this age is indeed a real longevity.
"The curator will show up today!"
Lan Xige said excitedly: "Brother Xuan, if you can perform well enough in the competition, you will have a chance to be appreciated by that curator, and then you will reject him handsomely, my God, that scene will explode, I love it so much!"
"..." Tang Xuan was speechless, he finally knew the purpose of Lan Xige bringing him here.
Isn't it just coercion?
He is very skilled in this matter.
However, pretending to be aggressive with a group of college students who don't even have long hair doesn't seem to be very enjoyable.
The gymnasium was almost full of people, and there were also some school cheerleaders who were very hotly dressed, cheering and cheering in their respective areas.
The organizer of this martial arts competition is Fuxi Boxing Gym. They are very rich and directly contracted the entire venue. The banner advertisements are well placed.
In addition, there are a total of six universities participating in the competition, all of which are key universities in Jingzhou, but Jingzhou University ranks first.
Therefore, when the people from Jingzhou University arrived, the eyes of the audience present all looked over.
Tang Xuan, Lan Xige, Huo Lao and others walked in the forefront, and behind were the members of the association who followed, all of them in good spirits.
"The people from Jingzhou University are here, right? Come, please sit down!"
In the arena, the host on the referee's seat held a microphone and gave a warm welcome.
Tang Xuan and the others sat in the prescribed positions, just like watching a football match, each seat used a different main color, Jingzhou University was sky blue, and the members participating in the game were also sky blue uniform.
"Brother Xuan, for this martial arts competition, only the Ancient and Modern Martial Arts Association sent by our Jingzhou University, the others are all things like Taekwondo, Muay Thai, Judo, Karate, and even the Yenching Academy. A Mizong Fist Association has come."
Lan Xige said proudly: "I don't know if they are enough for us to fight!"
"Miss Lan is right, but Baijiaquan, Baijiaqiang, those who can come to the competition are all masters selected from various colleges and universities, so we should be more careful." Huo Lao smiled and said: "Especially the Mizong Fist Association. Huo has learned about it on purpose. I come from the same era as the Huo Family Fist, and the punches are very powerful."
"Brother Xuan must be able to settle it, right?" Lan Xige said with a smile.
"I'll just fight once, how can I be so loud." Tang Xuan smiled helplessly, this girl was determined to make herself show off.
"This one is actually the most important thing." Mr. Huo suddenly said: "It stands to reason that after all the students have finished the competition, it will be the teacher's performance. Basically, all the colleges will send out masters."
"Also, it is said that the teacher who wins this competition can be qualified for inclusion."
"Collection?" Tang Xuan was taken aback.
"It is to be able to enter the boxing gym to watch boxing teaching as a foreign boxer." Huo Lao smiled and said: "Mr. Tang should know the background of Fuxi Boxing Gym, right?"
Tang Xuan nodded, Lan Xige said just now.
"They have a very famous boxing method, which is said to be used by the army to this day. If you can observe it, it will be of great help to those who practice martial arts." Huo Lao said.
"The competition is about to begin!" Lan Xige said excitedly.
Jingle Bell!
On the scene, the bell rang.
"Welcome everyone to participate in the [-]rd Famous School Joint Martial Arts Tournament. There are a total of six participating schools this time. I think everyone knows something about it, so I won't introduce them one by one!"
"It needs to be emphasized that our Fuxi Boxing Gym has specially increased the prize money for this competition. The school that won No.1 in the competition will receive a bonus of 10 yuan per student!"
"No.2, get [-]!"
"No.3, get [-]!"
"The rules of the competition adopt the arena point system. Each school will send a student to fight against each other. After the rotation, the one with the most victory points will win the first place, and so on!"
"However, before the start of the competition, I still need to invite a big person, that is, our curator of Fuxi Boxing Gym—— Zheng Ansheng, curator Zheng!"
wow.
There was an uproar at the scene, and they all looked at the playground below.
I saw an old man wearing exercise clothes, with gray hair, sitting in a wheelchair with his eyes closed and meditating. He was slowly pushed out by several muscular middle-aged men.
All the way to the head of the referee's seat.
The moment Tang Xuan saw the old man, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.
This old man, no wonder he was able to live for so long. It turned out that he had cultivated a method of tortoise breathing, which reduced his breath to the point where it was no different from that of a dead person.
Seen from a distance, he looks very peaceful, with some spots on his face that are common to older people, just like a dying person with half a foot in a coffin.
But Tang Xuan saw the trickiness in it at a glance.
In the eyes of ordinary people, this old man is just resting with his eyes closed, but in his eyes, the old man's breaths and breaths are very rhythmic, and there is no turbidity between his utterances.
"Let us invite Mr. Zheng to say a few words to everyone!"
The host took the lead in applauding, and the students also became excited.
As the curator of Fuxi Boxing Gym, this big man known as the oldest old man in Jingzhou, is an existence that can't be seen at all on weekdays.
It is a blessing that this group of college students can see now.
After the host finished speaking, he handed over the microphone, and a middle-aged man standing beside him put the microphone near the old man's mouth.
He slowly opened his cloudy eyes and looked at the entire stadium.
Suddenly, a thick aura spread out, and the noisy voices in the stadium seemed to be deterred and became silent.
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