"Boss, now I'll take you to the location over there. Several young masters are ready. I'll wait for you to start."
Pan Hai said respectfully.
Wang Ming took a look at Pan Hai and said with a smile:
"you have a hard time here in the provincial capital."
Pan Hai shook his head and said:
"I dare not."
He opened the car door for Wang Ming, and Wang Ming sat in.
Looking at the decoration inside the Porsche, he couldn't help sighing. He didn't expect that even his subordinates were driving the Porsche now. Of course, this one was sent by Fox king over there. It was specially for sun Qing to stop a group of people with bad intentions.
Soon.
After a while in the city, Porsche finally came to a martial arts street on this side of Fortune Plaza.
Pan Hai's car is going to the parking lot. It's just the red light. Wang Ming is on the car. He sees the martial arts school street on the side. Many people are there to hand out leaflets. Some people also show off their skills, such as karate's light speed roundabout kick, and kapoyera's bow side kick.
There are still some spectators around there.
Looking at the booming scene outside, Wang Ming could not help saying:
"the provincial capital is still prosperous in martial arts. There are many people here who have the heart of martial arts."
Pan Hai said with a smile:
"that is, the more big the city is, the more the atmosphere is dispersing. People who practice martial arts can build up their bodies and have a firm will. They can get great exercise both physically and mentally. In addition, because of the call of the state, square dance has become Taijiquan and so on. The prosperity of martial arts is unprecedented."
After that, he shook his head and sighed:
"but these are not our authentic martial arts. There are still many overseas venues in this martial arts street. Moreover, as soon as the overseas hot money arrives, there are all kinds of accurate layout, from publicity to technology to clothing. As a result, many martial arts halls are destroyed and many Chinese people are attracted."
Wang Ming asked with some doubts:
"those overseas are more powerful than our national skills."
Pan Hai shook his head with a bitter smile:
"how to say? Today's traditional Chinese culture is not the same as it used to be. There are still some assembly line coaches who are shoddy made and driven out. Who would have thought that there are so many overseas coaches who have played in a planned and scheming way, and they have beaten these assembly line coaches. These overseas foreigners and Fusang people are also smart. They have specially put out a few games that are sure to be put outside, so that many laymen can watch the excitement. It's also a brain drain As soon as Zixue flushed, he signed up. "
Wang Ming understood and agreed:
"in fact, we can't blame the masses of our country for worshiping Yang and fawning on foreigners. This is really because the development of Chinese culture has come to the present. Some people eat too simply. According to you, it's very obvious that the coaches of the assembly line can't practice Chinese culture casually in a year or two. If they don't practice Chinese culture well, they will go out and put on airs It's not even as good as some strong ordinary people. "
When he said this, he said it silently in his heart, with the exception of genius.
When Wang Ming was in the old man's place, he spent almost three years fully calculating, and then he spent the rest of the years directly honing his killing skills on the battlefield.
When he was overseas, he also met many overseas mercenaries with uneven strength.
When the strong come out, they can really influence a small-scale war.
The weak are also a large number, they were slaughtered as livestock by the five kings!
If we look at the current martial arts street, it is the overseas martial arts schools that have the upper hand. In the third black battlefield, it is estimated that Wang Ming will not come back, let alone the great prestige of the five kings!
Pan Hai said at this time:
"green light, boss, you need to prepare."
Wang Ming nodded his head behind him. After his reverie, he came to a national style building in front of him. It was mainly a garden. On the plaque, there were four big gilded characters: "five King artillery hammers"!
Of course, the main focus is the national style, which is also very modern. All kinds of lamps and decorations have the shadow of modernization.
Outside, many people have gathered.
The arrival of Porsche immediately attracted the attention of many people.
Pan Hai was the first to get out of the car, then opened Wang Ming's door and carefully protected Wang Ming's head.
Wang Ming got out of the car and nodded to pan Hai.
At this time, the three disciples, Hao Jiancheng, Xiang Juan and Lin Yu, who were dressed with great style, came to Wang Ming through the sea of people. They took a look at Wang Ming's serious Zhongshan suit, and they opened their eyes:
"master, today you seem to be the Chen Zhen in Jingwu Chen Zhen, which gives people the feeling of being aboveboard and reserved!"
"Yes, you have the style of a master of traditional Chinese Arts in the Republic of China! It's pretty cool
“……”
This is not nonsense. The eyes that pass around have already told Wang Ming that today's clothes are really a response.Wang Ming couldn't help laughing and said:
"you are going to be the person in charge in the future. You don't have to talk to me like this. You are doing very well today."
Knowing that Wang Ming was not criticizing, Hao Jiancheng scratched his head and said with a smile:
"yes! Master said yes
Wang Ming raised a curve in the corner of his mouth and said:
"let's go in together."
Many people were shocked when they saw the three heads of the National Art Museum who were just the protagonists. They were shocked when they saw Wang Mingxing's big gift:
"is he the owner of the National Art Museum? He looks so young."
"Is this young and promising, or is it a false name, and it's just the second generation of idlers who want to keep up with the Joneses in the future?"
"Who knows, but it's conceivable that in this street, without two swords, I'm afraid it won't last long. “
“……”
Wang Ming's young face surprised many people, with a trace of suspicion.
Wang Ming had a panoramic view of these expressions all the way.
In his heart, he also said secretly:
"the provincial capital's insight and atmosphere are really different. If it's in he'an City, most people are watching, but in the provincial capital, there are many people watching."
That's why he's determined to come here.
Because if there are a lot of laymen, the main thing is bustle, such as breaking big stones in the chest and multi-layer spinning legs. Wang Mingben came out from fighting. If he opened this kind of martial arts school, he would be closed soon.
At this point, however.
In the distance.
On the other side of the street, the glass window of a private room in a cafe.
There are several eyes, from Wang Ming came out, has been on him.
When Wang Ming didn't enter the courtyard.
WOW!
The curtain on the window was pulled down.
A neutral voice was the first to break the silence:
"how are you, masters? Is this new idea hard?"
This is a middle-aged man with a big back and a suit. He leaned against the soft sand and opened his mouth.