Chapter 353 Discussion
Chapter 353 Discussion
Time flies, and the alarm clock rang at half past eleven. Feng Qingyang was woken up by the alarm clock. He did not forget the agreement with Wang Qiyang before going to bed.
He quickly got up and dressed, then took his car keys and went out, heading straight to the martial arts academy where he had an appointment with Wang Qiyang.
On the way to the martial arts academy, the warm sunlight gently shines through the mottled leaves on both sides of the road, casting pieces of fine light and shadow on the asphalt road.
In Kyoto, Wang Qiyang and Yang Weizhou are well-known in the martial arts world and have profound attainments in martial arts.
Both of them love martial arts and even became sworn brothers.
But the difference is that Wang Qiyang is an upright person and is devoted to studying martial arts.
Yang Weizhou was obsessed with money and greed, but he was also very scheming and hid his thoughts very well. People around him were deceived by his honest appearance.
At the same time, in a private room of a teahouse, Wang Xinyue reminded Yang Weizhou again, "Old Yang, now that you've made up your mind, don't waver.
I said, as long as you can help Lili marry into the Feng family, I will make you the number one in the martial arts world of Kyoto.
I will help you get rid of Wang Qiyang, this stumbling block."
Wang Xinyue's words made a gleam in Yang Weizhou's eyes.
The temptation to become the number one founder of Kyoto's martial arts world was too great for him.
Although he and Wang Qiyang were sworn brothers and appeared to be as close as brothers, Wang Qiyang didn't know that he was always trying to replace him.
Over the years, he was jealous of Wang Qiyang to the point of madness, but unfortunately he couldn't beat Wang Qiyang, so he could only suppress his hatred in his heart.
However, he would not easily trust Wang Xinyue before getting rid of Wang Qiyang.
"Wang Xinyue, in order to help you and your daughter, I betrayed my disciple.
If you say you can't do it.
Oh, don't blame me for turning my back on you."
Yang Weizhou is over 50 years old. He is wearing a black Mao suit and has neat short hair. His tall and straight body gives off an oppressive feeling when he sits on the chair.
Wang Xinyue lifted her hair confidently and said, "Don't worry, I prepared a heavy dose of medicine for him. No man can escape it.
You know the financial resources of the Wang family. If your disciple marries my daughter, it will only benefit him and not harm him.
As for you, with the status of the Wang family's son-in-law and master, you will enjoy endless wealth and splendor in the future."
It is true that Yang Weizhou loves martial arts, but he loves money even more.
He can't make a lot of money just by teaching martial arts.
But if he can gain countless wealth by taking shortcuts, he can sell his conscience.
"I went around in circles and used Wang Qiyang to ask Feng Qingyang out. Whether it succeeds depends on your daughter."
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Soon, Feng Qingyang appeared at the martial arts academy where he had agreed to meet with Wang Qiyang at twelve o'clock.
The martial arts academy's training ground was crowded with people early on.
Men and women, three layers inside and three layers outside.
Everyone heard about this martial arts competition and rushed over to feast their eyes on it.
After Feng Qingyang arrived, he changed into a simple, clean and neat training suit and stood upright in the center of the venue.
"Ahaha, Qingyang is here. I'm late, don't be offended." Wang Qiyang walked to the center of the martial arts training ground with a smile, and patted Feng Qingyang on the shoulder. "Not bad, kid. I almost didn't recognize you after not seeing you for a while."
"Your muscles have become much stronger!"
Feng Qingyang smiled faintly, "Uncle Wang, you're joking. Compared to you, I'm still far behind!"
Wang Qiyang shook his head. "You are too modest. I am old now, not as good as I was when I was young."
Yang Weizhou cleared his throat at one side of the field and said, "Since everyone is here, today's competition will be limited to a certain point and aimed at exchanging martial arts skills.
Brother Wang, my disciple used to be a bit arrogant, so please bear with me if I have offended you in any way."
Wang Qiyang laughed and said, "Oh, don't say that, young people should be more energetic.
Qingyang was not called arrogant, but young and energetic.
Now I have become more stable, like a sword unsheathed that becomes sharper with each passing moment."
After that, Wang Qiyang took a stance and said, "Qingyang, I'll let you have a few moves first, let's begin."
Feng Qingyang knew that Wang Qiyang's boxing skills were powerful. He asked him to give him a few moves, but he did not show off. Instead, he bowed respectfully and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Uncle Wang. I am sorry for the offense. Take it."
As soon as Feng Qingyang finished speaking, he launched an attack instantly.
Wang Qiyang did what he said and really taught Feng Qingyang a few tricks.
When Feng Qingyang attacked him at the beginning, he just defended and did not attack, but after a few moves, he began to fight back.
Wang Qiyang was also wearing martial arts clothes. His boxing was vigorous and powerful. Every move was powerful and fierce, with the wind from his fists whistling and carrying an indomitable momentum.
Although he is over fifty years old and a little fat, his body is flexible and his steps are steady, sometimes like a tiger emerging from the mountains.
Attack swiftly, and sometimes slither like a snake, dodging cleverly.
Feng Qingyang was not to be outdone. He was agile, like a light flying swallow, and his defense was tight. Every move he made was just right, defusing Wang Qishan's offensive.
The two fought back and forth, and it was difficult to tell who was better for a while. The students outside the field kept exclaiming and cheering.
While fighting with Wang Qiyang, Feng Qingyang watched Wang Qiyang's every move with focused eyes.
He had a talent for martial arts and gradually figured out Wang Qiyang's boxing routines.
He pondered inwardly, then, finding the perfect moment, suddenly unleashed a beautiful spinning kick, incredibly fast and powerful...
Seeing this, Wang Qiyang's face changed slightly and he hurriedly dodged to the side. Although he barely avoided the fierce attack, he was a little embarrassed and staggered a few times.
Yang Weizhou watched from the side, frowned slightly, and had a new understanding of Feng Qingyang's strength in his heart.
This kid was hiding his abilities before!
This discovery displeased him.
Although Feng Qingyang is his apprentice, he hates every warrior who surpasses him.
On the other hand, Wang Qiyang couldn't help but nod secretly at Feng Qingyang's progress, and felt that this young man was really formidable.
Before, Old Man Feng asked him to teach Feng Qingyang, and he was very optimistic about Feng Qingyang.
However, he was not feeling well at that time, and he was willing but unable to do it. He did not want to delay Feng Qingyang, so he recommended Yang Weizhou.
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