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Hearing this, I was really a little stunned. To be honest, no one had ever belittled me like this before. I am confident that whether it is my image or my own qualities, I can be ranked as one of the best in Secret Service. No one has ever mocked me like the Master Huang. However, even though I was extremely dissatisfied in my heart, I still pretended to be indifferent on the surface and said politely: "Master Huang is right, I am just an ordinary Chinese Security."

Unexpectedly, Master Huang actually revealed a calm smile and said: "Young man, although you seem to be very careful with your words on the surface, but you are actually still very dissatisfied with my words, aren't you?"

The Master Huang continued: "If you want to become a true martial arts master, the progress of your martial arts is not the true progress. The most important thing is to step over the line of thought. When you no longer regard others' mockery and mockery as a burden, you have already entered a very profound realm. "

I replied politely, "Master Huang, this, this …."

But before he could finish, Master Huang's fist had already arrived.

I dodged to the side and the Master Huang attacked me again and again, but he only used his right hand.

As soon as the expert made a move, he immediately knew if it was true or not. From his hand, I felt a force and speed that I had never felt before. His body was as stable as a mountain, his movements abnormally nimble and his range was extremely small, but as fast as lightning, his strength could split a mountain. Initially, I did not plan to use all of my strength to deal with it, but after a few moves, I was forced into a dead end by Master Huang. I had no choice but to go all out and use my full strength. But this didn't change my disadvantage. No matter how fast and ruthless my punches were, no matter what moves I used, Master Huang seemed to be able to see through them at a glance and then attack them.

In a moment, I was hit several times on the body.

As I fought, I thought to myself: There really is a heaven above the earth, there is a heaven above the earth! Master Huang only used one hand, yet he was able to perform his martial arts to such an exquisite level.

He really was an expert amongst experts!

At this moment, I finally no longer had any doubts towards You Meng's words.

At this moment, his parents heard the commotion and rushed out of the house. Seeing this, his mother immediately cried out in alarm, "Aiya, what happened? Why are they still fighting?"

My father scolded me with a sullen face, "Long'er, why are you so ignorant? Why are you sparring with your Uncle Huang?"

Only then did Master Huang suddenly stop his hands. He smiled at my parents and said: "It's alright, it's just a spar."

I also agreed, "That's right, that's right. It's just a spar." I looked at this mysterious Master Huang and thought: He really respects my parents!

After Master Huang finished speaking, he shot me a glance and walked towards the side room.

I followed close behind, wiping my sweat with my sleeve, thinking that if my parents hadn't shown up, I might have been hit even more.

When they entered the side room, Master Huang had already started drinking from his cup. He stared straight at Zhao Long and asked, "Zhao Long, do you know what's lacking in your current martial arts?"

I walked closer and stood beside the Master Huang. I shook my head. I hope Master Huang can give me some pointers. "

Master Huang said: "I can see that you have Mr. Li Xiaolong's serial fist and the shadow of his consecutive kicks in your punches and kicks, as well as the shadow of her Wing Chun Fist. Your punching speed and strength is not bad, and your center of gravity is better preserved. But your biggest shortcoming right now is that it's not 'coincidental' enough in the fight. That is to say, the feeling of being able to move a thousand kilograms in two or three. In the Wing Chun Fist, he said: 'If one man wins ten, then one coincidentally breaks a thousand kilograms.' This is a shrewd summary of the role of power, and a precise description of the power of skill. For fighting, strength was just a factor that determined the outcome for both sides. Whether or not one could use one's strength cleverly and achieve a clever victory was a very profound knowledge. Even though you have also learned a lot of Mr. Li Xiaolong's martial arts, but to be honest, it's just an empty piece of work. There's no one to guide you, so you can only comprehend twenty to thirty percent of the essence. "

I was mesmerized by what I heard, and had a whole new level of respect for the Master Huang.

His understanding of martial arts techniques has already far surpassed my imagination.

After Master Huang finished speaking, I asked again, "Then, Master Huang, how can we bring out the greatest effects?"

Actually, in my usual practice and sparring sessions, there were many times when I felt like I couldn't enjoy myself to my heart's content. That was to say, although he was quite strong, he could not fully unleash his full strength. He could only display half of it or even seventy to eighty percent of his full power. There was also the word 'coincidental' in a fight. I had spent a lot of time and effort to study it, but the results were not obvious.

Master Huang stood up, put on a solemn look, and said: "Right now, that is all I can say, because you are not my disciple, and I am not your master."

My expression changed as I thought, "How can this old man be like this!" What did he have to say to that?

But then I realized something: Did he want me to take him as my master?

To tell the truth, I know almost nothing about social etiquette, and most of my kung fu was learned during the special guard training. Although I did learn a lot before joining the army, it was mostly pieced together and taught myself. I've never been a proper teacher.

But at this time, I couldn't care less, since Master Huang was the one who spent so much effort to come here and teach me, why should I hesitate?

Thus, I imitated the television's disciple recruitment scene, kneeling on the ground facing Master Huang, kowtowing and saying, "Master, please accept this disciple's respect!" As I said this, my face was dripping with sweat. Heaven knows what a cliché it was to take someone as my master!

However, Master Huang turned around and said indifferently: "Do you think you can become my disciple so easily?"

I continued to ask, "Please give me your guidance, Master. I truly want to be your disciple. I have already realized the many shortcomings in myself. I hope Master can grant my wish. "

At this point, I really felt like I was using ancient Chinese to talk to the Master Huang.

He couldn't help but feel ashamed.

However, the Master Huang said, "Get up first."

I did as I was told. Before I could even wipe the dust off my knees, I leaned over and said, "Master Huang, please enlighten me."

Master Huang said: "Since I have been entrusted by the Director You, I naturally have to accept this disciple of yours. However, you must complete one of the tasks that I've entrusted to you within three days! "

I was stunned for a moment before replying excitedly, ", please make the arrangements. I will complete it seriously and won't be vague about it!"

Master Huang said, "From tomorrow on, you will go to Ji Nan and challenge the head coaches of the Tian Lun Taekwondo Club, Fu Shen Karate Activity Centre, Mai'ad Thai fist Hall, Guo Hua Dojo, Su Hua's American style boxing center (all under false names). When we return, we will talk about taking a master."

At this moment, I was completely stunned!

Aren't you telling me to go kick the place out?

I looked embarrassed, and I faltered, not daring to agree. Master Huang seemed to have seen through my thoughts, and said expressionlessly: "You can choose not to. Just take it as me wasting my time here. I would rather betray Director You's request than to accept a weak disciple! "

I bitterly smiled in my heart and said, "Strange old man, what are you trying to do?"

But to be honest, I still have a certain level of understanding towards the absurd mission of Master Huang. He only let me do this because he wanted me to try and understand the subtleties of all the martial arts in the world. After all, in the World Security Exchange in March next year, all sorts of martial arts skills will be displayed to the best of their abilities. In order to crack down on heroes, it was necessary to have a thorough understanding of the types of boxing that had a lot of influence in the world. From this point of view, the Master Huang was indeed far-sighted and had unique eyes. But to tell the truth, I really can't do such a high-profile and arrogant thing as asking the boss of each club to come and challenge me. Not to mention, even if I find them, they might not even be able to see me, let alone see what kind of martial arts sparring!

To a certain extent, I feel that the mission of the Master Huang is a bit too preposterous.

But what should I do?

Reject? Accept?

It doesn't seem right.

My brain was racing at the speed of a four-processor, and my thoughts were very contradictory.

But I had no choice in order to be able to dominate the world level.

He was going all out!

I forced myself to accept this reality I didn't want to accept.

I said to Master Huang: "Master Huang, I am willing to do it." I tried my best to show no flaws in my words, so that the Master Huang wouldn't see through me.

Master Huang nodded slightly, then turned around and returned to his room.

As I stood there, I thought of many, many things.

I suddenly thought: Is all the hermit masters in this world so weird?

With a bitter smile, he returned to his room.