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Chapter 262: Anyone with true energy in their Dantian should come in! (Has returned to Hong Kong, please subscribe)

The owner of the grocery store opened the door with a loud bang and walked up to the two of them with a lame leg.

"I saw this coward first. How could you just walk over and snatch him away?"

Ghost King Da didn't wait for Zheng Jirong to reply, and then said earnestly to He Jinyin: "I have seen many young people like you who have just lost their love. Don't worry, I have plenty of ways to help you heal your emotional wounds."

After saying that, he took away the beer and peanuts from He Jinyin's hand, put his arm around his shoulders and said sincerely: "You are not suitable for drinking beer now. I think you should change into a more auspicious outfit for the occasion, and then Listen to a piece of popular music and eat a rich breakfast at the same time, so that your mood will be much more cheerful."

He looked into He Jinyin's blank eyes and said sincerely: "Can I help you? Trust me, come on."

A few minutes later, He Jinyin's takeout clothes had been replaced by a black shroud with red stripes, and there was an embroidered ball made of red cloth hanging on his chest.

At this time, he was holding a ham sausage in one hand and a tape recorder in the other, and he was humming along with the music inside from time to time.

It seems that it is not as sad as before.

"This set [Resisting Broken Love and Making Happiness Package], beautiful clothes, good songs, and rich breakfast, all together only costs you 60 cents per six seconds. It's very cheap. What do you think?"

"I feel like I'm on your way."

"Really? That's right. Have you gradually forgotten the pain of broken love now?"

"Seems to be"

"Then sing louder! Go deeper! I guarantee your pain will disappear, just sing!"

"Give her up!"

"Yebibei~"

Looking at He Jinyin who had completely fallen under his spell, Ghost King Dad looked at Zheng Jirong and said, "Brother, you don't have anything to do here anymore. Why are you still here, waiting for dinner?"

Zheng Jirong, who had been watching the show silently, heard this, pursed his lips and shook his head: "You misunderstood, actually I am here to buy something."

"Damn it, you didn't tell me earlier!" Gui Wangda opened the window of the grocery store, pointed inside and said, "Just tell me what you want to buy. I have everything here, including food, drink, and clothing."

"Really? Steamed willow cubes with black bean sauce, and some green pepper, fermented bean curd and watermelon, do you have any?"

"This is a grocery store, you think it's a cafeteria."

"Hahaha"

Zheng Jirong smiled, shook his head and said, "No kidding, I'm actually here to discuss a business deal with you."

"Oh?" After hearing this, Ghost King Da looked Zheng Jirong up and down.

He suddenly discovered that although this guy was simply wearing a leather jacket, he had a confident air of superiority between his brows. He seemed to be a fat sheep.

"what business?"

"effort!"

Ghost King smiled as expected, then raised his hand to the grocery store and said: "Please!"

Although the grocery store looks very small from the outside, it is a magical place once you enter. Not only are boxes of goods placed in a small single room, there are even gas stoves, toilets, beds and a table.

Apart from dirty spots, bad spots, and smelly spots, I can't find any other faults.

"Brother, you're welcome. Sit down wherever you want. I'll take out all my martial arts secret books and give you a selection."

Zheng Jirong wanted to sit down, but he looked around and couldn't find a place where his butt could sit, so he shook his head and said, "Boss, you don't have to work anymore. In fact, I didn't ask you to teach me kung fu."

"Hey, don't worry yet, that's because you don't know what I know yet. As long as you are willing to pay, I have the [Jade Girl Heart Sutra] here!"

Seeing that this guy was still immersed in flipping through the books in the corner, Zheng Jirong glanced at the wooden table in the center of the room, raised his hand and slapped it!

Clap la la.

A wooden table that was originally intact was instantly shattered by this palm. When Gui Wangda turned around and saw this scene, he quickly threw himself on the table legs and wailed: "My old ash elm tabletop is worth one million!"

Zheng Jirong clapped his hands and said calmly: "It's only one million. As long as you are willing to help me do something, two million is no problem."

"What are you doing? Don't think that if you know some martial arts, you can be tyrannical. Even if I don't do it, you still have to pay for my table!"

"Haha", Zheng Jirong continued nonchalantly: "In 1974, he won the championship for the first time in free fighting in Southeast Asia; in 1980, he defeated the Japanese heavy gunner Thunder Dragon, and then defeated all Japanese karate for three consecutive years. A master of ancient Chinese boxing who won the all-Japan free fighting championship and is known as the nemesis of karate, nicknamed: [Devil Muscular Man]!”

“But it's a pity”

Zheng Jirong glanced at his lame leg and said regretfully: "In the Sino-Japanese war a few years ago, my leg was broken by the leader of Duanshuishui, and he disappeared from sight."

"Quit the world, give up on yourself, cheat and kidnap!"

Zheng Jirong said to him: "Am I right, Mr. Cripple?"

"Lame lame lame! What's wrong with you lame! Are you lame!" Ghost Wangda suddenly shouted angrily.

"Hey, don't be angry." Zheng Jirong handed a cigarette to Gui Wangda, lit it for him, and said sincerely: "In a month and a half, Hong Kong Island will hold a boxing championship of unprecedented scale. All the masters will gather here, including [Broken Water]!"

"You" Gui Wangda exhaled a puff of smoke, narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "You want to invite me to come out for a boxing fight?"

"Ah?" Zheng Jirong quickly shook his head and said, "No, how can you fight if you are like this? What I mean is"

"No need to say it!"

Ghost King Da raised his hand to interrupt, and said with a serious face: "I promise you! If you want to defeat [Breaking Water], I, the Devil Muscular Man, must personally take action! This time I must wash away my shame. As for the appearance fee, you can Just give me a thousand dollars and it’ll be fine.”

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"What's wrong, brother, don't play tricks on me. You don't want to give me the appearance fee, right?" Zheng Jirong smacked his lips twice, then shook his head and said, "Here! But I won't give it to you as a player, but as a coach." !”

"coach?"

Hearing this, Gui Wangda took another careful look at Zheng Jirong next to him. Then he thought of something and pointed at him and said, "I remembered it. No wonder you look more familiar the more I look at you. You are not the Huasheng Mr. Zheng who used to be in the newspaper." Well!"

Zheng Jirong nodded and continued: "I am one of the organizers of this boxing championship, and I am also responsible for selecting the Hong Kong Island boxers who will participate in the boxing match."

"As the strongest ring boxer in Asia, I think you must be the coach."

After Gui Wangda hesitated for a moment, he asked seriously: "How much do you give me?"

"one million!"

Before Gui Wangda had time to be surprised, he heard Zheng Jirong say: "And if our boxers from Hong Kong win the championship, I will give you an additional bonus of two million!"

"How's it going? Are you satisfied with the price?"

Gui Wangda pretended to be calm and tightened his face, and said calmly: "Well, although this money is not much, I can just use it to donate it to the [Everyone Has Kung Fu] Foundation for charity, that's fine! I promise you !”

At this time, He Jinyin, who had been eavesdropping outside the door, suddenly opened the door and barged in. He said seriously to Ghost King Da: "My name is He Jinyin, and I pay the tuition! I also want to learn kung fu!"

According to his past character, Gui Wangda must have practiced deception at this time and deceived this boy into losing his underwear. But at this time, he had just concluded a multi-million business deal and no longer looked down on the small money of He Jinyin.

He waved his hand and said: "Forget it, you don't look like you can practice martial arts with your wretched face. Just pay the money for the wedding package and go home quickly. Be obedient."

He Jinyin nodded disappointedly after hearing this. During this period, he had a lot of conflicts with Hei Xiong, the judo instructor at the sports center, over a woman named Ali.

It's just that as a delivery boy, how can he be the opponent of a tall black bear?

He Jinyin, who has been embarrassed in front of his sweetheart several times, urgently needs to defeat the black bear to prove that he is not a coward!

I just didn't expect that my martial arts talent was so poor that I couldn't even look down on a cripple.

Just when he was about to take out his wallet to pay the bill, Zheng Jirong raised his hand to stop him, smiled at him and said, "Ah Yin, don't give up easily just because others look down on you."

"Mr. Zheng"

Zheng Jirong smiled at him, turned to Ghost Wangda and said, "I think Ah Yin must have talent for martial arts. If you can train him to become a champion, I will give you another one million bonus."

"Brother, even if you add 10 million, I can't get the money."

"That's not necessarily true." Zheng Jirong glanced at the narrow environment around him, shook his head and said, "Let's change places."

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After one hour.

Located in the Wah Shing Security Company in Tseung Kwan O.

At this time, there were many students undergoing training standing on the playground. Several instructors, including Xu Xi, were seriously lecturing the students. In addition to them, even Wu Liushou and Wen Tailai were also there. These two martial arts idiots came here to fight with Xu Xi whenever they had time. Although they were beaten with bruises and swollen faces every time, they still enjoyed it.

At the gate, Zheng Jirong got out of the car and nodded to them, then entered the office with the limping Ghost Wang Da and the harmless He Jinyin.

Wu Liushou on the playground looked at the lame man behind Brother Rong and couldn't help but frowned. Why did this cripple look more and more familiar to him?

In the office, after the secretary had served tea and left, Zheng Jirong asked Gui Wangda: "In addition to the hard bridge, hard horse, big opening and closing kung fu, is there any less 'hard' kung fu in ancient Chinese boxing?"

"Not hard?" Ghost King Da touched his chin and said, "There is a martial art that specializes in locking techniques, called [Golden Snake Wrapping Hands]!"

"That's good." Zheng Jirong nodded and said, "I think Ah Yin should be very suitable for practicing this kung fu."

Although Gui Wangda sneered at Zheng Jirong's views, thinking that he would have to rely on him for a living in the future, he could only agree: "Since you think it is suitable for me, boss, then it will be suitable."

"But speaking of which, is this golden snake entangled powerful?" Zheng Jirong asked curiously.

"Needless to say, it sounds like a simple locking technique to you, but in fact it contains ninety-nine and eighty-one special locking techniques!"

After saying that, Gui Wangda directed He Jinyin to stand up as a prop. He decided to show off the power of ancient Chinese boxing in front of Zheng Jirong!

Tens of seconds later, when he saw the two people finally posing, Zheng Jirong said disdainfully: "Isn't this just a Nelson lock? It's so childish. At this time, Ah Yin only had to raise two fingers at a 45-degree angle and poke it upwards. Eyes, this lock will be unlocked immediately!”

Upon seeing this, Gui Wangda quickly made amends and said: "Mistake! I accidentally used the wrong word, please wait."

After the two of them fiddled with each other on the ground for a long time, Gui Wangda locked He Jinyin again. This time Zheng Jirong looked at it a little longer, but he quickly discovered the flaw.

"Although this Thunderbolt Soul Chasing Lock seems to be invulnerable, it is not really without any weaknesses. Ah Yin, steal his peach!"

"Oh!"

"Damn, you're such a thief!"

With a scream, another one of Gui Wangda's locks was broken. This time, he rolled on the ground twice holding his crotch before stumbling to get up.

"I have one more move!" He said seriously to Zheng Jirong: "The two moves just now are just a warm-up. What I want to use next is the move in [Golden Snake Wraps Hands]!"

"Oh?" Zheng Jirong raised his hand and said, "Let's get started."

After a few minutes

"Brother Rong, are you okay? It hurts so much!"

Listening to He Jinyin's cry for help, Zheng Jirong frowned and looked at the two people locked in a ball on the ground and shook his head: "Don't worry, I'll take another look, there must be a flaw!"

"Hmph, Mr. Zheng, don't waste your efforts. No one has cracked this Yuanyang Qiankun Twist Lock in decades!"

"I don't believe it!" Zheng Jirong, who still couldn't find any clue after smoking a cigarette, walked to the window angrily and shouted to everyone still training on the playground:

"Anyone with true energy in their Dantian should come in!!!"

(End of this chapter)