Kings of the Game: Getting Back to the Game, Beginning with the NBA

Chapter 165 Who said that I have no Chinese martial arts?
Since the Tang Dynasty, there have been Chinese living overseas, spreading branches and leaves!
More than 1000 years have passed, and there are tens of thousands of Chinese living overseas.

There are countless Chinese circles in Europe, America, Canada, Russia, Singapore and so on.

But in the early years, the Chinese went abroad to make a living, and it was not easy to survive.

Often discriminated against and bullied.

If everyone is not united and united, it is simply impossible to survive.

This is also the origin of Chinatowns in various places.

Chinatown in Manhattan, New York is one of the larger ones.

Zhonghua Building.

The elderly local Chinese still like to call it Jinlou.

Because this building was once full of gilts.

In the old days of the last century, it was even known that the prince entered and the eunuch exited.

It is said that it can make people spend a lot of money.

The former Jinlou was an out-and-out gold selling cave.

But around the year of Xinhai.

Mr. Yixian, the father of the country who is the public, has raised funds here four times.

Afterwards, the building was renamed Zhonghua Building.

Slowly, it became a symbol of this heroic land.

Liu Ming represented Huaxia martial arts to challenge the world boxing champion Tyson Fuli's various schemes, and ultimately he had to rely on North American Hongmen to bring justice to court.

It's a big thing.

Rao was supported by Zhang Yongcheng's grandmother.

The uncles and elders in the various halls of Hongmen refused to spit out easily.

This situation is also expected.

After all, it is a super game that requires investing a lot of resources and using a lot of relationships!

It's not up to them to be careless and cautious.

This led to today's heart-to-heart exchange.

It is said that Meng Junhua personally invited several masters.

Today, in this Zhonghua building, I want to test Liu Ming's fineness on behalf of Hongmen in North America.

One is to see if Liu Ming is worthy of this great favor!
The second is to see if Liu Ming can represent Chinese martial arts!

Due to historical reasons, the atmosphere of Chinese martial arts overseas is much more developed than in today's mainland.

At the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, wars raged.

Many martial artists of the older generation sacrificed their lives for the country and died on the battlefield, but the incense and inheritance have left the mainland long ago, and took root overseas.

Moreover, in the early years, the Chinese circles in foreign countries were far less peaceful than those in mainland China. Faced with threats from various forces, even many children were able to pick up knives and guns to kill at critical moments.External pressure, if it is true, can also hone the most ferocious bloodliness of the people of a nation.

So in this Zhonghua building, there must be many real masters hidden today.

At this time, the door of the Zhonghua Building lobby was open.

Inside, the voices of Cantonese opera artists singing came into the ears.

Liu Ming walked to the door and stood still, looking behind him.

But after Xu Si got off the car, he was listening attentively, as if enjoying himself.

"Sister, do you like listening to this tune?"

"This is Nanxi Opera..."

"Okay, then there will be a place for us to date again later."

"Ok?"

The two looked at each other.

Xu Si couldn't resist Liu Ming's gaze, and said with a blushing face, "I..."

Today, Zhang Yongcheng and Meng Jia are the hosts, while Liu Ming and Xu Si are the guests.

But the two girls had no intention of coming out after entering the Zhonghua Building.

This is a typical feast without a good feast!

Liu Ming had no choice but to drag Xu Si in without asking.

Entering the hall, he found an empty table, and Da Ma Jin Dao sat on the side.

When the two came in, the eyes of the surrounding people focused on this side.

When the artist who sang the song saw this scene, he immediately stopped babbling.

Just because the lord has arrived, the battle of fighting is about to start.

In a blink of an eye.

The people who listened to the music dispersed and vacated the space in the middle.

Liu Ming gave Xu Si a calm look.

He took out a stack of Franklin from his arms.

At this moment, he clapped his palms on the table and said loudly: "My sister said, I will pay the bill for the audience today!"

This... Nima is making a movie?
That full of middle school spirit, the clumsy performance that was so stupid that it exploded.

Xu Si was so embarrassed that he didn't find a crack in the ground to get in.

But Liu Ming didn't take it seriously.

In full view, he removed his hand from the table.

The stack of Franklins has been perfectly inlaid on the table.

"hiss!"

This skill really shocked everyone present to gasp.

The artist who sang the song showed a bit of sternness in his eyes, but he bowed unhurriedly.

Then he came closer and reached out to grab the wad of money.

"What an eagle claw skill!"

Liu Ming was delighted to see Lie Xin, so he played a few tricks with him.

Seeing the gap, he launched a "ground-to-air cannon", blasting the artist's body into the air.

He smashed several tables, chairs and benches behind him.

Artists are defeated.

A middle-aged man in a loose white silk dress, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, a full heavenly court, and well-proportioned facial features greeted him, "Seal the hall!"

With an order, someone locked the gate of Zhonghua Building firmly from the inside.

Liu Ming looked at the middle-aged man.

I thought that this young man must have been handsome as well.

From his eyebrows, he could vaguely see that Meng Jia was somewhat similar to him.

If the expectations are correct, the person who came here should be Meng Junhua, a double-flower red stick from Hongmen in North America!
The name "Double Flower Red Stick" comes from the oldest associations in China, the Youth Gang and the Hongmen. It simply means the most capable thugs.

To be able to make this name among the overseas Chinese associations full of masters.

It can be seen that Meng Junhua is not simple.

Thinking of this, Liu Ming stood up, cupped his fists and said with a smile, "Uncle Meng, I just laughed."

Meng Junhua also smiled and cupped his hands: "The tables, chairs and benches are already old, so it doesn't matter if they are broken, please."

After all, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of "please go upstairs".

"What's the fun of it then?"

After saying this, Liu Ming went upstairs without paying attention.

Today, he also intends to sharpen a sharp knife with the master of Zhonghua Building!

I hope that through this battle, I can master all kinds of national techniques that the system force-feeds into the body.

Meng Junhua smiled and said: "Small, please don't be polite, please!"

Liu Ming looked up.

Upstairs, many spectators in Tang suits stood on the railing.

Corner of stairs.

A young man got out of shape, cupped his hands towards Liu Ming, and said loudly: "Master Ming, Third Sister is the heir of my Cheng Pai gossip, please advise me."

Liu Ming was taken aback, and when he looked up, he saw a middle-aged woman in a cheongsam walking down the stairs.

Cheng Pai Baguazhang, it should be the one of Mr. Cheng Tinghua.

This is a proper slap in the face!
It seems that North American Hongmen is really powerful, and he actually found the surveillance video of the nightclub incident that night.

Liu Ming remembers very clearly that in order to go to Theloft to save people, he used Cheng Pai Bagua when he broke into the post.

Thinking of this, Liu Ming cupped his fists, "It's okay, please."

The third sister held up her double-knife-like palms with a cautious expression, and made a fist, and the fur all over her body immediately stood up.

Liu Ming's eyebrows twitched, "Well, it's interesting."

There is a saying in the boxing scriptures: the muscles and bones should be loosened, the fur should be attacked, the joints should be run through, and the spirit should be in the middle.

Generally speaking, the cold hair can be blown up, and the pores are also bulging like iron.

This shows that the kung fu of nourishing Qi has already been completed.

Is a master ah!
Immediately afterwards, the third sister buckled her steps, squatted her body, rotated her waist, swayed her whole body, and opened her hands abruptly.

Coincidentally, it is exactly the same as Liu Ming's chapter at that time, and it is also the "turning palm" in Baguazhang.

Hit the ribs hard!
Snapped!
Liu Ming waved his hand lightly, as if driving away flies flying in front of him.

Swing out a palm.

The third sister's body suddenly fell from the second floor to the ground on the first floor, and she looked at Liu Ming in disbelief.

Liu Ming sighed, and said slowly: "Baguazhang is born out of swordsmanship, three words, pumping, poking, chopping, eight postures in practice, you watch me practice."

As he said that, he opened his posture.

Bend your knees, spread your fingers lightly into palms, and slowly push, squeeze, press, and knead.

Turning his body with the footwork of his feet, his eyes followed the vigorous hand all the time.

Up and down, erratic, looking left and right, very flexible.

"Double-changing palms are double-swords, and single-changing palms are single-swords. These are homeopathic palms, turning palms, turning body palms, lifting yin palms, body rubbing palms, and body rubbing palms."

"You're not ready for the eight punches, so you should practice more when you go back."

The third sister was flushed with embarrassment by Liu Ming for a moment, and after she cupped her hands, she retreated with hatred, "Thank you for keeping your hand."

Everyone present was stunned.

(End of this chapter)