If you are strong in martial arts, you will be admired by others. There should be nothing wrong with this. But if you are strong in martial arts, you will become a master. Sorry, this really only exists in martial arts.

The reality is that chivalrous people use martial arts to break the ban. The reality is that martial arts are used to strengthen one's body rather than to make one's fortune. There is a saying that if you learn literary and martial arts, you will have wealth and wealth. But the reality is that officials want culture but not martial arts.

Times have changed.

Therefore, it is useless no matter how strong Fang Zhenwu's kungfu is, he can be killed with just one shot using the highlights of his training routines.

Gao Guang thought that Fang Zhenwu, who was highly skilled in martial arts, must have the pride of a warrior. But now, even though Fang Zhenwu hadn't finished speaking, Gao Guang could read a feeling called Luozhen from Fang Zhenwu's expression.

Fang Zhenwu hoped that Gao Guang would recruit him, but when he saw Gao Guang's appearance, he knew that Gao Guang would have no use for him, so he thought he had made a mistake.

Damn! I really made a mistake!

Fang Zhenwu is not an indifferent and proud peerless master at all, he is a very down-and-out peerless master!

"Brother Fang, actually, I want to invite you to have sex with me."

Gao Gaoguang had been thinking about how to persuade Fang Zhenwu for several days, and now he felt that there was no need to talk nonsense.

Fang Zhenwu was shocked again. He looked at Gao Guang, but he didn't know how to answer.

Gao Guang said with a sincere face: "I hope you can join the King's Defense, not just because there is something for you to finish. So, I sincerely hope you can join the team."

"Well, this..."

Fang Zhenguo seemed a little embarrassed, and then he said helplessly: "I'm not pretending, the point is that I can do something for you, but if I mess with you, I won't be loyal to my current boss. He

You saved my life and gave me a way to survive after all these years. It’s really not fun for me to leave now.”

"Huh? Your boss?"

"That is Mustafa Qasim of the Qasim family."

"Stop, you are right to think that leaving your boss when he is in trouble is unfair. However, your boss's biggest problem is me. If I say he is troubled, he will be troubled. Now if I say he is fine, then he will naturally be fine."

Gao Guang spread his hands and said, "So what do you have to worry about?"

If someone else had said this, Fang Zhenwu would probably have been able to punch him to death, but when Gao Guang said this, Fang Zhenwu felt that it was very reasonable, because he had personally watched Gao Guang lead people into the wealthy family of Qasim.

Yes, seeing is believing, so there is nothing to doubt.

Of.

Gao Guang must have been deliberately planning to take Fang Zhenwu under his command, but now, he has become more interested in Fang Zhenwu's experience.

"Brother Fang, can you tell me what you have been doing with Mustafa all these years? How much money has he paid you?"

Fang Zhenwu said in a low voice: "Well, there's nothing to do. I'll just be his bodyguard. When he needs to take action, I'll be there. If he needs to do it with real swords and guns, I won't have anything to do. And he will be there for a month."

Offer me five thousand dollars, which is not a low salary. I am a person who values ​​gratitude, so..."

"Wait a minute, wait a minute."

Gao Guang felt there was something wrong, so he said seriously: "I heard that the bottle cap who just talked to you said that you can win 100,000 U.S. dollars in a black boxing match. Why did you just hang out with the boss for a month?

Take five thousand?"

"You can make some money by doing black boxing, but you don't have the opportunity to do black boxing every day. Besides, there aren't many people in the Green Zone now, so we can't organize large-scale boxing matches."

Fang Zhenwu said helplessly: "Whatever I say, I won't hide it. To be honest, I can box, but I can't shoot. As you can see, my shooting skills are really bad, so a

Five thousand dollars a month is a lot.”

"Why are you so inaccurate with your marksmanship?"

"I also want to know why. I have worked very hard to practice my marksmanship, but I just can't hit it accurately. Is there anything I can do about it?"

Fang Zhenwu looked extremely annoyed. He coughed a few more times and said bitterly: "I practice when others practice, but even if they can't become a sharpshooter, they can still practice to the same level. But I don't care how I practice, I just follow

It’s like I’ve never touched a gun before, so I’m confused, you said we’re all human beings, why are there such big differences?”

Gao Guang can hit accurately even if he hasn't practiced, but Fang Zhenwu can't hit accurately even if he practices to death. This is a matter of talent. One has extremely high talent, while the other has negative talent.

Fang Zhenwu sighed, and then he continued: "No matter how good your kung fu is, what's the use? Who is practicing martial arts these days? If you practice martial arts all your life, you will still get shot and die."

"Why don't you go fight in a competition, a fighting game, or boxing? Even if you stay in China and fight in fighting games, you would already be famous, just with your skills...

Gao Guang thought of the scene where Fang Zhenwu fell from the crystal lamp, so he said with extreme confusion: "You should have made a lot of money long ago."

Fang Zhenwu said with a bitter look on his face: "I can't fight in a competition no matter how you fight. There are rules in the Unrestricted Fighting Competition. I practice traditional kung fu. How do you go up and fight? Do you really think you can just go up and beat people?"

Does it count as a win if I fall down? If I fall down, I won’t have a chance to take the stage.”

"How to say?"

"I must have thought about playing a match, but I didn't have the chance. Let's put it this way, the famous talker and the little eagle. Now if you arrange for me to fight with them, I will definitely fight within three moves.

If I can kill them, if I can't, I lose, okay?"

Gao Guang was stunned for a while and said, "I can't do this."

Fang Zhenwu said with a bitter look on his face: "Yes, if I want to be qualified to fight with them, I must first fight from the lowest level up one game at a time. But my style is not compatible with all competitions. My style is

Life or death can be determined within three moves, and there is no concept of winning or losing at all. So how do I compete? Go up and kill one, go up and kill another. If you tell me if there is such a competition, I will definitely participate."

"But didn't martial arts masters in the past also compete in martial arts competitions? People didn't die every time."

"You also said it was a competition, but there is no martial arts competition in the world now. Our hometown organized a Bajiquan competition in the 1980s. One person was killed in the second game, and then the competition was cancelled. Until now

It has never been organized again. What other games can I play?"

Fang Zhenwu sighed and said: "Gong, not only can you practice it early, it must be beaten. Nowadays, people who have practiced Zhigong early will just take the opportunity to practice with others. Those liars are quite famous, because how can liars

Nothing will happen if you hit him.

"What you said is true, but since your kung fu is so good, there must be a way out, right?"

Fang Zhenwu whispered: "When I was young, I wanted to revitalize martial arts and give martial arts a good name. So I had already thought about making a name for myself. I went to find people to learn from and practice with. Later I

So I went to a kickboxing club. The first time I went to a kickboxing gym, I kicked a taekwondo gym there. When I kicked him, his leg was broken, but I didn’t file a lawsuit. I lost him 80,000 yuan."

Gao Guang listened silently, speechless.

Fang Zhenwu continued: "My parents paid for me to compensate others, and then I didn't dare to go to a taekwondo gym. I went to a kickboxing gym that practiced Sanda. I punched one coach and gave him six bones, and punched another one."

One of them got hit hard, and then the police were called.

I was caught in the game, paid 40,000 yuan, and then got a three-year sentence and a three-year suspended sentence.”

Looking at Gao Guang helplessly, Fang Zhenwu whispered: "Then I understood that movies are all lies. It's better to go to the hospital if you lose, but it's the worst if you win and end up in the game. You just

Say, how do I play the game?"

"Is it okay to play according to other people's rules?"

"I fight according to other people's rules, so why don't I practice Baji Quan? I can practice Sanda instead."

Gao Guang didn't know what to say. He thought about it and realized that Fang Zhenwu really had no way to go.

Fang Zhenwu said helplessly: "I am from the countryside. I want to work on the construction team. I have saved money for many years and built a new house. But the money for me to marry my wife cost me two fights."

No more, I’m still on the record, what do you think I can do, what other games can I play.”

Fang Zhenwu, who started talking, continued: "I'm also frustrated. I just want to find a class to earn money. That's it for the rest of my life. Then there are a lot of people working in Africa. There are so many people."

After I got rich, I just gritted my teeth and went to Africa."

"Become a mercenary directly?"

"No, I went to Ghana first and worked in a gold mine run by a boss in our village. I was paid 6,000 a month. Then I started robbing the mine. The locals went there with guns. I didn't want to cause trouble at first, but then

The next time, some black men opened fire and shot our boss in the leg. I became anxious and took action."

"Hit someone to death?"

Nodding silently, Fang Zhenwu sighed and said: "Kill three of them on the spot."

"and after?"

"Next to our gold mine is a large regular gold mine. The boss is a Belgian. His security guards are mainly South Africans and Americans. The boss saw me taking action and poached me directly. It happened that my boss was afraid

They didn’t dare to keep me around anymore, so I thought, I’ll just work for the foreigners, and then I’ll become a mercenary.”

Fang Zhenwu said with a sigh on his face: "I had never touched a gun at that time, so I just thought that fighting would be a good way to make more money, so it was suitable for me. But I didn't know at the time why I couldn't practice this marksmanship. I stayed in Ghana for half a year.

, from Ghana to Iraq and stayed there for a year

Duo, I didn’t even learn English well, but I didn’t have any marksmanship, and then I took a job in Baghdad. When we went there, we were hit by a bomb, and seven of the eight people died. I almost died.

Then the team also broke up, but luckily, Stable Staff

He saved my life and gave me a good salary, so I’m still here today.”

After finishing speaking, Fang Zhenwu said very bluntly: "You must be interested in my kung fu. I haven't said that. I haven't met an opponent until now. If you want me to fight or something, no matter how good my kung fu is.

It's useless on the battlefield. Really, my skills are useless on the battlefield. What's the matter, why do you still want me to do it with you? "
Chapter completed!