Carved Bones of Rebirth

That night, both Song Zhizhu and Guo Jun drank a lot, and Cen Ge didn't go crazy with them. He didn't know why he was so drunk when he talked about things that didn't matter to them. Then I would like to express my feelings about the evil rich people and express my inner envy. After Guo Jun finished talking about the first Yan Leng, he talked about the second Gu Donghuan. The two people who tossed and turned, let the other two people who couldn't get along with each other talk all night, it was amazing.

Cen Ge saw that Guo Jun was so drunk that he was almost unconscious and insisted on paying the bill, while the boss Song Zhizhu was almost collapsed under the table and insisted on putting one arm on the table and giving him a thumbs up. Cen Ge almost wanted to say a word of convincing.

In the end, Cen Ge asked the waiter to keep an eye on these two people, and then went out to pay the bill, but when he got there, he was told that the payment had already been made, and Cen Ge knew in his heart that it should be Tang Lin who greeted them. He didn't insist anymore, nodded, and went back to take care of the two drunks.

Looking at this posture now, it should be impossible to go back to the dormitory. Looking at the phone, it is past three o'clock, and it will be dawn in a while.

Cen Ge sighed, and asked the waiter where the nearest hotel was, and then, stunned by the drowsy waiter, he rushed towards the hotel with one of them on his side.

Thanks to Cen Ge's practice, otherwise, most people would have to run back and forth twice, and finally collapse from exhaustion.

"Huh..." Cen Ge took off the coats of the two of them and threw them on the bed, then put his hands on his knees and took two deep breaths.

"Boss, you really should lose weight." Cen Ge summed up his presentation after half an hour of tossing around.

"Huh-huh-" Well, the two of them have already fallen asleep like dead pigs, and even if the fire burns them, they can still think that they are dreaming.

Cen Ge looked at the two sleeping on the bed, ran to take a good shower, thought for a while, then looked at the phone, and found that the phone with one battery left just now had a completely black screen. Out of some mentality, Cen Ge unexpectedly ran back to the dormitory. When the phone was charged, Cen Ge pressed a few times, exhaled softly, and then threw himself directly on the hard bed, but felt that the feeling at this time was simply It's like the most beautiful time in the world, just bury your head and sleep.

"Om - hum -"

After an unknown amount of time, a vibration from the phone woke Cen Ge up, and he couldn't open his eyes, which was strange, obviously he didn't drink much, but now he felt very uncomfortable.

Cen Ge took out the culprit who woke him up from his sleep, and found that it was an unknown number.

"I'm Cen Ge."

"Hehehe, why, you haven't woken up yet?"

"Master?!" Cen Ge suddenly woke up and sat up from the bed.

"Come to the martial arts hall, something big is going to happen."

"Someone came to seek revenge?"

"Seeking revenge is not, but if this matter is not handled properly, it may be much more serious than the enemy's visit." The old man's voice revealed a bit of seriousness and deep meaning.

"I'll be there right away."

Cen Ge is now very glad that he took a bath at such a late hour, otherwise today is an urgent time, smelling of alcohol and mutton all over his body, it is really...

By the time Cen Ge arrived at the gate of the martial arts hall, he had already realized the seriousness of the situation. There were many cars parked outside the martial arts hall, and most of them had license plates from other places. If it was normal, this must be the enemy who came to kick the martial arts hall, but If Master says no, then it is worth watching.

"Brother."

"Brother!"

"Brother, you are finally here!"

Before Cen Ge stepped into the door of the martial arts hall, he was stared at by a group of martial arts disciples with fiery little eyes, as if he was going to lead them to step on the threshold of the enemy's family. He was extremely excited and excited, and there was a trace of Hate.

"Master."

"He came earlier than I expected. It just so happens that you understand the situation first." The old man led Cen Ge back to the room and closed the door.

Cen Ge saw that there was still a pot of water on the small stove next to him, so he took off his overcoat, rolled up his shirt sleeves, and started making tea while listening to the old man's narration.

"Oh, I haven't tasted your handicraft for many years as a teacher. It just so happens that we are together today, master and apprentice, to see if your handicraft has not been improved." Familiar techniques, obviously nostalgic. When he was in Jiangzhou, he taught Cen Ge's tea art bit by bit. He drank the tea made by Cen Ge for five years. How many five years are there in life? , it passed by, and I couldn't catch it.

"Master." Cen Ge held the tea to the old man. He was a little excited but also a little nervous. He hadn't made tea for almost five years. Although every step was deeply seared in his mind, He is always afraid that the bubble will be different from that of the past.

The old man took the tea, looked at the color of the tea, smelled the aroma of the tea, took a sip of the tea, and remained calm.

The master didn't speak, Cen Ge just looked at the master like this, but he didn't dare to ask, he was afraid that if the master didn't say it because of the friendship between teachers and students back then, if he asked, if he had to force the master to say it, would it be different.

"Cen Ge, your tea has not changed, and your people are still the same as before, as if they have never changed." The old man was a little emotional. Cen Ge was his only disciple who entered the room. After being a disciple who didn't take the right path, when others persuaded him to accept him, he wanted to run away. As for Cen Ge, he was afraid that Cen Ge would follow Qin Yang's old path. Song's character cannot follow Qin Yang's path.

"Okay, let's talk about the business." The old man didn't want to show his emotions too much in front of his disciples. After all, a master always wants to save face in front of his disciples, just like a parent always wants to save face in front of his children. "As soon as the Japanese Yagyuki came, he brought his three apprentices and said that he would come to China to promote Japanese karate, open a martial arts gym, openly accept apprentices, and follow the Romans when he goes to the village. Before officially opening the martial arts gym, he always wants to meet us first. Human."

"Just to meet?" If it was just to meet, it would be impossible to make such a big battle. Looking at the license plate number outside, I am afraid that all the respectable people are crowded inside the Baji Gate of the capital.

"It's just a superficial statement, but in fact, it was Master Li Tongsheng of Jinzhou Bajiquan who went to Japan and had a two-month exchange with the most famous Japanese karate masters. People must want to regain this face, and they think that in our China, only us old guys have skills, and there is no one behind. Therefore, they proposed to come to China to open a martial arts gym and come to visit. In fact, They want to keep us old guys from doing anything, and they want to save face from you." This can be regarded as very explicit, but there is only the two of them in the room, the master and the apprentice, so there is no need to hide it.

"Master, what are their chances of winning?"

"Their odds of winning are not small, and they are only five to five points with us. Alas, the period of turmoil has not passed for a long time, and our Chinese martial arts circle is also seriously injured. It takes time to recover and recuperate. To have such achievements as you, Even the younger generation in the entire Chinese martial arts world is rare. And the three apprentices of Yagyukiichi, although I have never met them as a teacher, but your Uncle Jin has already seen them, and said that they are all At around 30 years old, it is the time when our warriors are at the peak of their energy and blood, and their cultivation is not low, especially the big apprentice Gao Yejun. Your uncle Jin said that his cultivation is probably not inferior to yours, alas ” The old man beat his leg, obviously thinking that the prospect of this martial arts competition is not optimistic, it is a national humiliation.

"Master, are we here to determine who will appear?"

"Not bad, but only two places need to be confirmed, because you are unanimously agreed by some of us old guys."

No wonder the master didn't accompany the guests who came from afar, and he didn't rush to tell him that he had already confirmed his appearance, and he also knew why. The matter of cleaning up the house earlier attracted so many seniors to come from thousands of miles to watch the battle. As a result, his reputation can be regarded as being publicized now.

"Are you confident?"

"Yes." After thinking about it, Cen Ge felt that the tone was a bit inappropriate, so he added, "However, the specific tactics can only be determined after reading."

"Okay, it's good to have confidence." The old man was obviously satisfied, but frowned again, "Oh, it's just that the remaining juniors are quite confident."

"Is it too conceited?"

"That's right, they didn't pay much attention to the Japanese who came this time. What they are fighting for is just a chance to become famous and show off. They don't know the importance!"

"It's just a fight, although the Japanese are involved, but it has become famous..." It's a bit too big.

"Hey, you don't know. The Japanese government is behind this battle. They asked China to broadcast the official broadcast of the two countries. The trouble is ugly. We can't do it if we don't agree. This competition has risen to the national honor. It's high."

"No wonder." Cen Ge finally understood why Master valued this competition so much, not only the strength of the enemy, but also the burden of national honor and the pride of his own people.

"Master, since that's the case, let me go."

"Hey, this is a matter of bad rules. It is really inappropriate for us to interfere with the remaining two places after we have already taken one."

"Master, it's better to look ugly now than to be beaten so hard that you can't hold your head up in front of the Japanese."

"That's what you said, but... in the end... alas!" The old man obviously didn't understand this truth, but martial arts is the most disciplined place, just like the previous cleaning of the door, that is the biggest rule of martial arts, so no one Dare to say a word, because that is breaking the rules, and standing on the opposite side with the entire martial arts, no one dares to do this.And if Cen Ge interfered with the remaining two quotas as he said, it would also break the rules, and I'm afraid there will be some twists and turns.

"Master, don't other seniors of the older generation know about this?"

"How could they not know, it's just that martial arts has been silent for too long, too many of them are sects that were suppressed in the turmoil, they have been suppressed for too long, and they can't wait for people to see them again They returned to the position where the scenery was infinite, so they were blinded by what they might get, and they climbed up wholeheartedly, and they no longer thought that they would be smashed to pieces when they fell."

"Master, I understand." After Cen Ge asked everything he wanted to know, he also knew everything the master wanted to tell him, "There are so many people, you must not have lunch yet, I'll get you something to eat of."

Ceng Ge pulled Chu Hui, who was standing outside and stared at this unusual small room eagerly, and asked him to go to the kitchen to bring something to the master, but he must deliver it after half an hour.

Regardless of Chu Hui's [-] whys behind him, Cen Ge went straight to the martial arts arena in the backyard.

Three or ten minutes later, no matter whether the master found out or not, the matter has been settled, and this matter was done by him alone, and has nothing to do with the master. The master doesn't know, and he doesn't have to bear anything for him.

The place where the brothers and sisters usually sweat, has now become a place where various sects and sects compete and show off their skills. Seeing that few of them are sober, Cen Ge couldn't help sighing.How could he not understand the difficulties of the master, they have already occupied a spot in Baji in the capital, if he went to talk about other sects at this time, he would undoubtedly be attacked by the crowd, saying that they don't mind their backs hurting when they stand and talk, Anyway, you all already have quotas, so you can let your apprentices show their faces.

But there are some things that cannot be said on the side with fewer people. On the contrary, he must say it, because if he doesn't say it, then no one will say it.

And there are some things that he doesn't do without knowing that he is almost doomed to failure. On the contrary, he must do it, because if he doesn't do it, then there will be no chance of success.

"Offended! Fellow fellows, Cen Ge, curator of Baji Gate in Beijing, has something to say." At this moment, there were no seniors in the field, only colleagues, because at this moment he was speaking as the curator.

Seeing that Cen Ge flew onto the ring in just a few seconds, found an empty door and knocked down the two people on the stage in an instant, countless people frowned, and the seniors of these two people's sects were almost against Cen Ge. He yelled and cursed, but he still cared about his face as a martial arts senior, but he said it with a slap in the face.

"Bajimen in the capital really deserves its reputation. It's no wonder that we had to fight in a real field like us, but directly booked a person. Looking at it now, it is indeed a young talent who is the champion. Look at these two hands. Far better than our incompetent disciples."

Sure enough, it was an old fox from the rivers and lakes, who pulled Cen Ge to the opposite of everyone with one sentence.

"Offended." Cen Ge clasped his fists at the old man with almost no hair, and then clasped his fists at everyone in the arena, "Dear fellow martial artists, although Cen Ge's move is not in accordance with the rules, it is reasonable and difficult. It must be done, and if there is anything wrong, please forgive me. The reason why I have to say this is because the matter is urgent and the matter is of great importance."

Cen Ge's words can be regarded as reasonable, and everyone present looked much better when they heard Cen Ge say this.

"Everyone in the martial arts world, the martial arts competition is just the day after tomorrow. Please take a step back, and don't continue to fight among yourself, which will only increase casualties."

what!

It can be said that a single stone stirred up a thousand waves, and for a while, countless insults almost completely drowned Cen Ge.