"Ah? Show it to General Qi? Isn't this a show of swordsmanship in front of Guan Gong's gate? General Qi will probably die laughing after seeing such crude boxing skills!" Hearing Qi Panzong say that he wanted to show Qi Jiguang this enemy-catching fist, Wang

Bing suddenly felt his head covered with black lines and felt guilty.

You know, Qi Jiguang is not only a commander in chief, but also a master of martial arts. This enemy-catching fist is just a common boxing method of later generations of armed police forces. How could Qi Jiguang take notice of it?

"Hey, your enemy-catching fist is a bit simple, but it's not superficial. It's just suitable for training by military officers. Just tell me whether you want to teach it or not!" In the end, Qi Panzong got a stick in his neck.

Just start playing 'horribly'.

"Haha, since Brother Panzong has said so, what else can I say? But the ugly words are ahead. You can't say that I taught you, otherwise it will be too embarrassing!" Although this set of enemy-catching fists is not bad.

It's a boxing technique, but it depends on who it is. In the eyes of martial arts masters like Qi Jiguang, this enemy-catching boxing technique is probably just an entry-level boxing technique.

…

"Qi Panzong, isn't your Langyan Wushu Club known as being both civilized and military-savvy? Do you dare to compete with our Nanfeng Poetry Club?"

After returning from Shepu to attend evening class roll call, while returning to the classroom, Li Chengming, who had failed to invite Wang Bing and others to join the poetry club during the day, stopped Qi Panzong again and challenged him.

"Eh? Does it mean that the moon rises from the west tonight?" Qi Panzong mocked with an exaggerated look as he looked up at the scene that had just fallen.

"Stop talking about those useless things and dare to accept the challenge!" Seeing Qi Panzong's pretended surprise, Li Chengming couldn't help but frown.

"Haha, what's not to dare? I'm just competing with you, reciting poems, painting, or playing like a coward? We're not interested in those things!" Glancing at Li Chengming, Qi Panzong sneered with disdain.

"Reciting poems and painting? Haha, I am not looking down on you. You rough guys who haven't even memorized the Four Books can also recite poems and paint? In this way, it will be better than what you are best at fighting between two armies. How about it? Dare you?

Dare?" He looked at Qi Panzong with an arrogant look, but Li Chengming said with a confident look.

"Since someone is looking for abuse, how can I not help him? Hehe, I, the Langyan Wushu Club, have agreed!" When he heard that the Nanfeng Poetry Club actually wanted to compete with him, how could Qi Panzong not agree, and he immediately thought

I agreed without thinking.

"A gentleman's word!"

"It's hard to chase the horse!"

…

"Brother Qi, their poetry club wants to compete with our martial arts club. Have you ever thought about whether there might be something fishy about it?" Seeing Qi Panzong, he accepted the invitation from Li Chengming and others without even thinking.

, Wang Bing reminded him with some confusion.

"Humph, don't worry, third brother, they are only relying on the 'traitors' of the generals of the Li family! It just so happens that I have long wanted to find an opportunity to deal with them." Qi Panzong did not respond to Wang Bing's reminder at all.

Keep it in mind.

"Which Li family?"

"It's not just Li Zunzu of the Li Chengliang family and some of the descendants of their Li family generals. They are obviously members of our military generals, but they want to embrace the thighs of those sour scholars." Speaking of these people from the Li family, Qi Panzong was very angry.

.

It turned out that the Li Zunzu that Qi Panzong was talking about was the grandson of Li Chengliang, the current commander-in-chief of Liaodong. Logically speaking, he and his descendants were all generals from Liaodong. However, not long after they entered the Imperial College, he and some descendants of Liaodong generals 'rebelled' to those

Over there are the guys who are civil servants.

Therefore, on Qi Panzong's side, the Langyan Martial Society, which was composed of the descendants of Qi family's military generals, naturally couldn't bear to see these guys who joined the generals.

To this, Wang Bing thought it was okay. After all, it was a fact that the elites were superior to the military. If a military general wanted to make a difference, it would definitely not work without the support of civil servants. After all, even General Qi, whom he admired and admired,

You have to rely on Zhang Juzheng's support.

Soon, half a month passed by, and in a blink of an eye, the day agreed upon by both parties arrived.

On this day, after going to the Confucius Temple next to the Imperial College early in the morning to hold a 'vegetable sacrifice ceremony', many students did not go home immediately. Instead, they returned to the Imperial College one after another and gathered towards the abandoned shooting garden in the Imperial College.

And go.

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"Why, it's just you? Where are the others? Are they scared? Or are they scared to death? Hahahaha!"

Located in the shooting garden on the west side of the Imperial Academy, Qi Panzong looked at the sparse Li Chengming and his group opposite and laughed sarcastically.

"Hey, why are you in a hurry? We're still a moment away from the agreed time!" Li Chengming was uncharacteristically uncharacteristic of Qi Panzong's ridicule and was not easily offended.

"Bah, bah, bah, bah..."

Just as Li Chengming finished speaking, there was a sound of neat running, and in an instant, a group of about forty young men appeared in front of Wang Bing and other members of the Langyan Wushu Club.

"Damn it, this meow has even made out his armor, can he still have some pride? No wonder this playboy Li Chengming has such courage." Wang Bing couldn't help but squint as he looked at the group of half-grown men in cotton armor in front of him.

They all stared round.

You know, this is a real military cotton armor, not something that can be easily broken with a knife in the movies and TV shows of later generations. What's more, the Langyan Martial Arts Club is still using their bare hands to fight these people wearing cotton armor.

If you guys fight hard, that's just looking for abuse!

"Li Chengming, what do you mean? Do you want to equip you with swords, guns and shields?" Qi Panzong couldn't help but look cold when he saw the other party wearing cotton armor.

"Isn't your Langyan Martial Arts Society determined to seal the wolf as a disciple and restrain Shi Yanran? Why, you just gave up when you saw that your opponent's equipment was better than yours? Hahahahaha!" Seeing Qi Panzong's face swollen black and red with anger.

With a smile on his face, Li Chengming couldn't help but laugh arrogantly with pride.

"Brother Qi, do you dare to fight?"

Just as Li Chengming laughed arrogantly, among the group of half-grown men wearing cotton-padded armor, a young man who looked similar in stature to Qi Panzong took a step forward and started provoking Qi Panzong.

"Humph, Li Zunzu, don't think that wearing cotton armor is a big deal. I, the Qi Jiajun, have no habit of backing down!" Being provoked by Li Chengming and the boy named Li Zunzu, Qi Panzong even called out the title of Qi Jiajun.

"Old way, Yuanyang Formation!"

Turning around, Qi Panzong spoke to Wang Bing and other members of the Langyan Martial Arts Society with a serious face.

"We don't have anyone at hand, so we should use the enemy-catching fist to cooperate with the Yuanyang Formation! In addition, Brother Qi, Brother Wu and the younger brother, the three of us will act as spearheads to break the formation. Brother Hu will lead the Yuanyang Formation to follow closely to widen the gap, and then give them

Come and bloom in the middle, and defeat each one!"

Faced with this group fight, which was much more serious than the group fights of later generations of students, Wang Bing also put forward his own suggestions with excitement on his face.

"Yes, although they are wearing cotton armor and can withstand beatings, their flexibility is definitely not as good as ours. Just do what Lao San said, we will use catching fists to deal with these 'traitors'!" After hearing this suggestion from Wang Bing
Chapter completed!