Chapter 1181: Fighting for Profits
Chapter 1181: Fighting for Profits
Wenlier really admitted defeat.
He had studied the techniques of the non-body-style school, and thought he understood both those taught in the dojo and those learned by students in daily life.
But I never expected that after a simple adjustment, it could be achieved to this extent.
And Chen Chuan's face-to-face teaching was clearly telling them that this was something derived from the non-body flow, and that every non-body flow disciple could learn it. All they lacked was a correct guide.
This made him think that the level of all students and coaches of the non-body flow might be improved as a result.
This skill seemed just ordinary before, but now it has been elevated to an extremely high level, as if it has turned from decay to magic.
This is just what he sees now, will there be more changes in the future?
The answer seems obvious.
The person sitting here probably has never been exposed to the non-body flow before, so these should have been added and supplemented afterwards.
He accepted his defeat sincerely, and unconsciously felt the all-round gap between himself and Chen Chuan, not only in strength, but also in his understanding of fighting as a fighter.
However, he did not regret this trip. Although there was no direct competition between them, he benefited a lot from the indirect communication.
He stood up at this moment, bowed slightly, and said to Chen Chuan solemnly: "Mr. Chen, our Migas Fighting Gym abides by its promise and will stop all previous actions and publicly apologize to you."
After he had finished speaking, he stood up, put on his hat, and saluted, saying, "Then we won't stay any longer."
Shingoro stood up and bowed in return.
Wen Lier bowed again and walked out of the dojo with his people. When they got back to the car, the assistant beside him asked, "Master, are we leaving like this?"
"What else can I do if I don't leave?"
"But the task assigned to us over there..." The assistant looked a little worried.
Wenlier took a cut cigar from him and leaned back in his chair. "My abilities are limited. There is really nothing I can do. If they want to continue, then change someone else. I am willing to cooperate."
He signaled and the car started. He took a look at the Feishen Ryu Dojo outside. This fighting gym would be different after today.
He took a light puff of his cigarette, then tapped his earlobe, sent a message towards a certain place, and told the other party that he had done the best he could.
The people from the Department of Strategic Affairs were behind this matter. He knew very well how powerful the Department of Strategic Affairs was in the Federation. If he didn't do as they said, the outcome would probably not be good.
However, he felt that if he continued to touch them and became weak as a result, the Strategic Affairs Department would not come to help him, but would instead tear apart the remaining flesh and blood of him. Therefore, he had to protect himself first. He did not need to be stronger than others. As long as others were weaker and more rotten than him, the Affairs Department would definitely eat their flesh and blood first.
In the Feishen-ryu Dojo, after seeing the others off, Xin Goro bowed to Chen Chuan and said, "Thank you for your guidance."
And Nobuyuki beside him had a look of admiration on his face.
Chen Chuanshuo said: "I am just guiding out what you already have."
The current non-body flow system was actually deduced by Allura. It has almost no connection with Cui Xuanhui's system except that the name is similar. Allura left a lot of room for expansion in this system.
However, even if someone knows this, if they do not have sufficient vision and in-depth understanding of fighting skills, they will not know how to improve themselves.
After all, most people in the world do not have the ability to develop themselves, they can only follow the footsteps of their predecessors. Those who are ahead should actually guide those who come after them.
Chen Chuan was not stingy this time and gave some pointers to everyone present, telling them to fill in the gaps wherever they were needed.
All the non-body-style disciples felt that they had gained a lot, but only a few could really benefit and stand out. However, even if it was only a few people, it was enough to support the entire fighting venue.
After the instructions, it was already around seven o'clock, so he accepted Shingoro's invitation and stayed for dinner.
After the banquet, he said, "Mr. Shingoro, next, you must be prepared to fight back."
Shingoro was startled, "Counterattack?"
Chen Chuan said: "This matter is not over yet. Even if Migas Fighting Gym withdraws, there are still other fighting gyms. Instead of waiting for them to come to you, you might as well take the initiative to attack."
Shingoro understood that they might not have had the strength before and their morale was unstable, but after Chen Chuan's guidance, not only were the people in the dojo full of trust and admiration for Chen Chuan personally, but their strength was also much different from before, so there was no need to adopt a conservative attitude anymore.
Moreover, the essence of Feishenliu is to emphasize attack, which is in line with their philosophy.
He thought for a moment and said tentatively, "You have brought the Feishenliu venue to a new level. Should we change the name?"
Chen Chuan did have this thought, but considering that the Feishen Flow Dojo has been in the Federation for so many years and has a profound influence, it is not appropriate to suddenly change the name. Even if it is to be done, it is not urgent. He said: "Let's talk about it later."
When Shingoro heard him say this, he immediately stopped talking about it and said, "Sir, according to your arrangement, some coaches in the gym have expressed their willingness to stay, and some coaches still want to leave. Not only here, but also other branches around the capital have made arrangements. Do you want to review the list of personnel?"
Chen Chuan said, "I won't read it. Mr. Shingoro, after you're done, just give the list to Agu."
"Yes!"
Chen Chuan said, "Mr. Xin Goro, you have been in the federal capital for many years. I trust your experience. I look forward to your performance next time. If you have any questions, you can come to me." He stood up and said, "It's getting late. I should go back."
Shingoro quickly stood up to see him off. When he sent Chen Chuan away and returned to the pavilion, his face was already serious.
He called his son Xin Youzhu over and handed him a secret card of Wansheng Financial Bank. "Youzhu, if anything happens to me, you don't have to do anything. Go find Mr. Chen. He will protect you."
Nobumasuke said in astonishment: "Father?" He didn't quite understand why Nobugoro would say this to him when the trouble was just solved today.
Shingoro didn't tell him the details. He had been in the capital for so many years and he could sense that someone was behind this matter. He didn't know which force in the federation it was, but he was the one at the forefront, so he had to prepare for the worst.
He said in a deep voice: "Don't ask anything, just do it."
Hemer Building, headquarters of the Federal Department of Strategic Affairs.
In a strategic office in the building, two middle-aged men wearing black suits and bow ties, smoking cigars, were sitting in armchairs and talking.
"Winlier admitted defeat and he is unwilling to cooperate with us anymore."
"The fox from Beamon Bay is a very apt description. Don't worry about him for now, let the Infantry Fighting Gym take his place."
“What if they can’t?”
"Then implement the second plan."
“The second option is very costly.”
They have a mature operating procedure for targeting this type of foreign industry. They first stir up public opinion in the media, revealing that the Dashun people are behind it, and then let the people of the federation demonstrate in front of the fighting hall to protest. After the situation ferments, they use this as an excuse to review the property rights, pass a special plan, and then of course confiscate it.
Generally speaking, as long as the first few steps are taken, most opponents will be unable to resist.
However, this time, the industry that Dashun is paying attention to has a Secret Hall fighter standing in the open, and this fighter even has the strength to fight against the Throne Fighter, so they must be prepared to invest more.
"This time, in addition to forcing Dashun to give in, we have to consider the attitude of that fighter. It seems that he is a very tough person."
"Force can only be used to deter others through force. Let Phils give him a friendly greeting first."
At this moment, Chen Chuan was on his way back to Chiyan Villa, reading the content about the non-body flow that Hong Fu passed to him.
Today's non-body flow was created by Allura, which utilized a huge database and was deduced based on many fighting styles.
And if the conditions are met, it has a complete promotion system, and there are methods of practice all the way down to the fighter level. It is completely different from Cui Xuanhui's system, but it does contain a lot of things related to the spiritual and spiritual aspects, which he feels are very meaningful for reference.
He originally had an idea about how to integrate the spirit into high-level battles. In fact, he didn't have to ask the spirit to keep up with his own battle rhythm right from the start. If he could grasp the situation of the battle and let it appear where it should appear, he could still achieve his goal.
However, this requires a very good ability to read the battle situation, and in fact he does not need to completely condense his spiritual form. If he does not do so, the attack will be faster. Although the power will be weakened, it is better to have one more attack method than not to have one at all.
Just as he was thinking, he suddenly noticed something strange. The surrounding sounds and lights seemed to disappear in an instant. Looking forward, he saw a person standing in front of the car.
He was a man covered in black, with only his two golden eyes very clear. At the same time, a strange spiritual power was invested in him.
When he looked over, his eyes met hers calmly, without any sign of avoidance or panic.
The originally playful expression on the other side turned into surprise, and then became somewhat interesting.
With a loud crash, the dark figure suddenly turned into countless black birds and flew out. At this moment, the sky above the entire street seemed to explode with a huge black fire mist.
Chen Chuan's eyes flickered slightly, and just when the black flames were about to disperse, a huge fist with platinum flames condensed in the sky and smashed down!
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(End of this chapter)