Zhou Zhen has never seen a real master of traditional martial arts in later generations. Even his ancestral Tan leg is also a comprehensive practice of skills and strength.

After the enhancement of the system, he has far surpassed his mother and feels that he has reached the peak level.

In Xiaoao Jianghu world, he has internal skills and can easily jump four or five meters high.

With higher experience, strong foundation and more scientific skills, he doesn't think who can be his opponent in this world without internal skills.

But just now Wang Ziping seemed to help him open a skylight.

He can easily see that Wang Ziping has no internal power, but the power mode of Baji boxing he just used is far better than his skill when he has no internal power.

In other words, if it had been him just now, he would have suffered a great loss.

Baji fist exerts its force on the heel, runs around the waist and penetrates the fingertips of the hands. Therefore, it has great force and has the characteristics of technical attack. It has the tendency of "shaking the arm and knocking down the sky, stamping the foot and shaking Kyushu".

Therefore, in the field of traditional Chinese martial arts, Bajiquan is known as "literature has Taiji to calm the world, and martial arts has Bajiquan to determine heaven and earth".

Wang Ziping's moment just now has the essence of Baji boxing. It works on the heels, from the waist, and from the waist to the arms and palms.

Therefore, his arm strength is not big, but the strength he can send out is the strength of his whole body.

Therefore, SLO, a strong man of 300 kg, was pushed three or four meters away by him.

"Good!" He couldn't help shouting and didn't sit on the seat next to the wall. He went directly to the edge of the open space where they played and wanted to watch closely.

Huang Chujiu didn't expect Zhou Zhen to be so excited, so he followed him.

Slue rubbed his stomach, got up from the ground, came back and said in English, "I was careless just now. This time, I won't let you."

Huang Chujiu asked in a low voice, "Jin Dong, it's not the first time you've watched the game? You need to be so excited?"

Zhou Zhen glanced at him obliquely. He felt the contempt of laymen watching the excitement and experts watching the doorway. "You don't understand..."

Huang Chujiu was also a little surprised and said, "martial arts competition is not so sharp! Basically, three moves and two moves will end the battle, and you won't fight for a long time."

"Can others push people three or four meters away at once?"

Huang Chujiu said, "Mr. Sun can push people three or four meters away."

Lying in the trough, Zhou Zhen felt that she was ignorant.

On the court, slough was more cautious for the bonus. He moved quickly to look for attack opportunities.

Kenba and a group of foreigners are also cheering him, and more than a dozen Chinese are also cheering Wang Ziping.

Zhou Zhen stopped talking and focused on the game.

Sulu a group of fast fists, quickly attacked Wang Ziping, and Wang Ziping quickly blocked Sulu's fists.

However, due to the difference in strength, he retreated one after another.

When Sulu's attack was a little delayed, the prince flattened his palm into a fist, his left fist was high, his right fist was low, echoed up and down, and launched an attack on Sulu's chest.

Sloe couldn't resist, so he just got two punches from Wang Ziping and wanted to hold him.

But this was just what Wang Ziping wanted. He squatted slightly on his knees and formed an incomplete lunge. Then his hind legs pushed forward and his front legs pushed upward. The whole man hit slou's chest like a shell.

Then sloe stopped with a howl, and the whole man retreated faster than before, and then fell to the sky.

Zhou Zhen could see that Wang Ziping had left his hand.

Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be several broken ribs in SLO's sternum.

Sloe fell down heavily and was a little confused. He fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

A group of Chinese people celebrated happily and shouted, "Master Wang, powerful! Master Wang, powerful!"

At this time, Huang Chujiu hugged his fist and said with a smile: "Master Wang, when did you come to the magic capital? Unexpectedly, he didn't tell my brother..."

Wang Ziping also hugged his fist and said with a smile, "boss Huang, you are so busy that I don't dare to disturb you. Today I just want to see some useless disciples."

Huang Chujiu asked, "didn't you go to the northwest Army..."

"It's a mess over there now. I've been there for a few months and haven't arranged anything. I can only come back and find another job."

Today's martial arts people have only two ways to go: being a bodyguard and an instructor. I used to be a mountain bandit, a bandit, a dart or something.

Now the bandits use guns, and the escort agency has disappeared in the long river of history. Now it is transported by companies.

This is also one of the main reasons for the loss of Modern Wushu. It is better to practice hard for more than ten years than a gun.

The game was over in a few minutes. It was far less exciting than the fight in Xiaoao Jianghu, but Zhou Zhen had a lot of thoughts.

Although he has practiced internal skills, he is not in the martial arts world, and internal power will not appear at all.

He now has excellent skills and strong physical strength, but he suddenly found that he still lacks a lot.

For example, when there is no internal skill, then give play to greater strength.

Wang Ziping's strength and vision are not as high as him, but the power generation skills of traditional martial arts are far better than him.

He has 80 points of strength and can play 100 points. Zhou Zhen now has 120 points of strength and can only play 100 points.

What is lacking in this is the power generating skills of real Wushu.

In the martial arts world, when he has internal skills, his strength is much stronger than Wang Ziping.

But when there is no internal skill, Zhou Zhen has not done enough to tap her potential.

He thought for a moment and asked, "Master Wang, you just used Baji boxing?"

Although Wang Ziping didn't know who Zhou Zhen was, Huang Chujiu had to be careful when he saw his gorgeous clothes. Obviously, he was the childe of which family.

He didn't dare to treat him lightly. He hugged his fist and said, "this childe has a good eye."

Zhou Zhen asked, "how much did you pay for being an instructor in the army?"

He glanced at Zhou Zhen and Huang Chujiu. Seeing Huang Chujiu smiling and nodding, he replied, "it's 80 yuan. If you can get it, it's 50 or 60."

Zhou Zhen said with a smile, "I still lack a coach in my family. I wonder if you are willing to give in. The remuneration is calculated at 80 yuan, and there is no discount every month."

Huang Chujiu smiled and said, "this is Kim Dong. His father is now the premier of state."

Wang Ziping became more respectful and asked, "how many people do you want to teach?"

"Just me." Zhou Zhen scanned her eyes and said, "one hour a day is enough. If master Wang thinks it's too leisurely, you can also help me train the family guard."

Wang Ziping repressed his excitement and said in a solemn voice, "obedience is better than respect!"

Zhou Zhen smiled and went to the center of the field and said, "my strength and fighting skills don't need master Wang's teaching. The only thing I want to learn is master Wang's way of transportation."

Zhou Zhen's appearance at this time is Chen Kun's. only his physical constitution is his own. Although he is tall and powerful, he has a beautiful appearance. It's difficult to make people think he is an expert.

Wang Ziping saw Zhou Zhen's eagerness to try, smiled and said, "let me also consider your foundation, so that I can teach students according to their aptitude."

Then he clenched his right hand, unfolded his left palm, put them together and posed for advice.

Zhou Zhen shook her head and said with a smile, "there's no need to compete. I'll show master Wang my strength first."

With that, he went to the two hanging sandbags and first touched the sandbags. This double-layer canvas and leather wrapped sandbags are lighter than later iron sand sandbags, which should contain sand.

Zhou Zhen seemed to punch at will, but he did his best. With a bang, the sandbag was raised high, and then with a stab, the sandbag was blasted by Zhou Zhen, and the sand rustled and leaked.

Zhou Zhen turned back and said with a smile, "isn't it good?"

Everyone watching this scene was stunned.

When Sulu was defeated by the prince, Pingyuan was still a little unconvinced, but at this time, his mouth was wide enough to put a fist into it.

Zhou Zhen clearly saw that Huang Chujiu's mouth trembled a few times and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He couldn't say a word. He was very shocked.

This handsome young man is really an expert.

No wonder there are only two guards around at ordinary times.

Wang Ziping didn't know Zhou Zhen well. He was surprised and had more doubts. "Jin... Young master is only seventeen or eighteen years old? You can't practice Kung Fu to this level even if you have practiced for ten years?"

Zhou Zhen's divine power, including his unexplained skills, cannot be explained.

That's why he doesn't want to compare with the prince here and let irrelevant people know his specific strength. "You think I'm a natural power!"

Wang Ziping was excited and said, "in this way, Mr. Jin is really a talent for practicing martial arts. It's Mr. Wang's honor to teach him."

Zhou Zhen only asked for an instructor, not a teacher's father, so Wang Ziping can't call himself a master.

Zhou Zhen turned back and said to Huang Chujiu, "it's a great joy for Master Wang to join our Jin family as an instructor today. If boss Huang has nothing to do in the evening, let's celebrate."

Huang Chujiu suppressed his inner shock and said with a smile, "it's also Huang's honor to attend Mr. Jin's banquet."

Zhou Zhen inquired. Knowing that Wang Ziping arrived in the magic capital yesterday and stayed in the Jingwu society, he immediately arranged his guards to take one of his disciples to the Jingwu society to pick up his luggage.

After entering the box to chat, Zhou Zhen knew that Wang Ziping was in the top 20 in this era, although he was not the best.

Although he was not tall, he had infinite power. He once lifted a stone mill and won the title of king of divine power.

It was also his proud experience to compete with foreign Hercules and win in a row.

But the hero also has to eat. He knows traditional Chinese medicine. He used to be famous for bone setting, but now most people are poor and have little income.

Later as an instructor, life was better. However, he couldn't stay in the army. He once served as an instructor in the Jingwu society, that is, the Jingwu society where Huo Yuanjia once served as an instructor, so he came to the magic capital again to see if there was a vacancy.

But now I'm hired by Zhou Zhen. Don't worry.

What Zhou Zhen didn't know was that Prince Ping lived to be 92 years old and devoted himself to the revolution. Later, he made movies and served as vice chairman of the National Wushu Association and head coach of the Wushu troupe. He can be regarded as a wonder of the previous generation.