Chapter 161 Mysterious Visitor

Mei Zonggu: "She also said that she told us about this in advance. If the foreigners knew about it in advance, she would also come to attack us."

"Shrew! You are unreasonable!" Yuan Datou slapped his thigh, "Then let her beat the foreigners! Tell her quickly, let her go!"

Five minutes later, Mei Zonggu came running back, "Mr. President, the other party didn't answer the phone!"

Yuan Datou sat down on the ground, feeling as if the sky was about to fall. "She...does she want to beat up the foreigners or me?"

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A phone call caused chaos in the Presidential Palace in Peking, but Luo Jiu sat leisurely in the courtyard, watching several martial arts masters teaching the commandos close combat sword techniques on the training ground.

These people are all masters of martial arts. After seeing the news of the National Salvation Army recruiting soldiers in the newspaper, they came to help out with a strong patriotic heart.

They were stopped and sent back by the Beiyang government last time. After the great victory in five provinces, Luo Jiu personally sent people to invite them over.

Each of these people is a descendant of a certain school or sect, including the famous Huang Feihong and Ip Man.

Feng Qi was eager to try his skills while watching from the side, "Master Huang, can we exchange some moves?"

Huang Feihong looked at the young and successful girl with great interest, "Captain Feng, have you also practiced martial arts?"

Feng Qi smiled and said, "I've practiced for a few years."

"May I ask what sect your master belongs to?"

"No school or sect, just a variety of studies."

At this time, Huang Feihong was nearly sixty years old. He had long been a leading figure in the martial arts world, a master-level figure, and his name was well-known.

Normally, he would not fight with others easily, but when he thought about how the National Salvation Army treated them, a group of martial artists, with great courtesy, he did not want to offend Chief Feng, so he said, "Please go in."

When the soldiers on the training ground heard that Commander Feng was going to compete with Master Huang, they stopped training and stretched their necks to gather around him.

The gentleman was writing at his desk when he heard someone shouting from outside, "Hurry up and get a spot on the training ground! Commander Feng wants to duel with Master Huang!"

Comrade Quansheng was halfway through the meeting when he saw groups of people running outside and said hurriedly, "Let's go and take a look. Maybe something has happened."

In the blink of an eye, the training ground was crowded with people. There was a high platform in the field, and Master Huang had already stood on it.

Feng Qi took off his military cap, revealing his new hairstyle.

That was the trendy hairstyle that Zhong Jialing had cut for her based on her idol's official debut photo, with neat crew cuts on both sides and a few bangs on the forehead. Feng Qi raised her hand and combed the hair back with her fingers, which inexplicably caused a burst of exclamations.

She took off her military uniform jacket and threw it to Cheng Yaoyao beside her.

He rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt, supported himself on the 1.6-meter-high platform with one hand, exerted a little strength, and easily climbed up.

"Good!" The soldiers burst into shouts and applauded her.

There were a dozen martial artists nearby. They hadn't seen Master Huang fighting with anyone for many years and had thought that all the soldiers were good at using guns. They didn't expect that Commander Feng was a martial artist. They could tell she had some skills as soon as she appeared on the scene.

This battle is sure to be an exciting showdown, and everyone is clapping excitedly.

The two men walked a few steps on the stage and slowly stretched out their hands. They stared at each other for a moment, their eyebrows moved, and they quickly made their move.

Both sides started with a series of lightning-fast moves, so fast that it was dazzling.

The onlookers held their breath and tried to move their heads left and right according to the cat's position, trying to follow it quickly.

Master Huang started with a series of fast punches. Although the old man was nearly sixty years old, his moves were so fast that people couldn't see clearly.

But what surprised everyone was that Feng Qi actually took on all the moves calmly, and the two sides fought back and forth.

The soldiers of the National Salvation Army could not help but be surprised. "I have heard from Commander Fan that our commander has excellent martial arts skills and was invincible in the labor camp. I have never had the chance to see her fight, but I didn't expect her to be so powerful!"

The martial artists nearby were also surprised: "How could this officer, who is so young, have such profound martial arts attainments? In just a few dozen moves, she has used at least five or six techniques."

The other one was also surprised, "Baguaquan?"

While everyone was talking, the two of them had already exchanged more than a hundred moves.

Master Huang was getting old after all, and his movements gradually slowed down. He decided to use his best skills, stepped back half a step, and jumped up, "Shadowless Kick!"

Feng Qi dodged quickly and jumped up as well.

The two men flew up into the air and kicked each other with shadowless kicks. After landing, Master Huang used a ground-based shadowless kick, and Feng Qi followed up with a shadowless kick.

Bang! This is a solid kick.

Master Huang felt his legs go numb and he stepped back repeatedly, about to fall.

Feng Qi's pupils dilated slightly, and he flew forward decisively, grabbed his arm and pulled it, then turned behind him and pushed him back onto the stage.

There was a crowd of people under her feet and there was nowhere to step. She looked up from the air and saw her husband, Comrade Quansheng and the classmates from the think tank class below.

If these were ordinary soldiers, she would have stepped on their heads or shoulders, but when she saw these people, she thought, forget it, and don't become a national sinner by accident.

Feng Qi's body tilted and fell on several soldiers, and several wailings were heard instantly.

Feng Qi stood up with a smile, pulled everyone up, and said to the stage with his hands clasped: "Master Huang's martial arts are exquisite. I fell off the stage first. I lost."

Master Huang shook his head repeatedly, "I am old, and I am no match for the young. Even if you hold back and fight me, I cannot defeat you. Commander Feng is really capable."

Master Ye watched for a long time, then quickly jumped onto the stage and said, "It's rare to see such a good player, I would like to learn a thing or two from him."

Just as Feng Qi was about to go up, Fu Bao stopped her and said, "Auntie, let me play this for you. This one looks young, and I want to play with him."

Although the 19-year-old Ip Man was young, his kung fu was not shallow. But Feng Qi knew Fu Bao's level and was no easier to deal with than her, so she nodded.

When Ye Wen saw Feng Qi didn't make a move and sent a strong boy up, he thought Feng Qi looked down on him. Unexpectedly, after a few moves, he immediately discovered something strange.

Why does it seem like no matter how hard I hit her, I can't move her?

He punched randomly for a long time, and when he looked up, the other party gently pushed him away, with a look as if asking: What are you doing?

Master Ye's martial arts are known for their flexibility. Although Fubao's reaction is quick, she is much stronger than him and naturally not as agile as him.

But as the fight went on, Ip Man realized that although he hit more people, he was still the one who suffered the loss.

Because you punched her dozens of times and she was fine.

She hit you with a punch and it hurt so much that you almost vomited blood.

He was thinking about how to end it, but his thoughts became distracted and Fubao grabbed his wrist without paying attention, and swung him up with his arm.

I don't know where this girl got so much strength from. She giggled and swung a person in her hand like a piece of clothing, spinning slowly like a fan.

When Luo Jiu saw that Master Ye was about to roll his eyes, he quickly shouted, "Stop!"

Fu Bao quickly stopped playing, put the person down gently, and bowed obediently, "I'm sorry, Master Ye, I forgot that they don't allow me to swing people for fun."

Ye Wen thought to himself that the things you like to play with are really different from others.

He was dizzy and dazed, swaying a few times and barely able to stand, and said generously: "It's okay, it's okay."

Luo Jiu was about to step forward to apologize, but Chen Zhi grabbed her and whispered in her ear: "Marshal Zhang is here to visit us secretly. Please go to the inner room for a private talk."