readytorunbook Chapter 538: Creating a Nanyang Military Fighting Technique
Chapter 538: Creating a Nanyang Military Fighting Technique
The martial artists were excited, as this was a chance to show themselves in front of the supreme leader.
Immediately, several masters walked to the center of the venue and saluted with their fists clasped.
The first master practiced Hung Gar. He sat on his horse with his waist lowered, and with a low shout, he punched out like a cannon, with great force and power. Each punch was accompanied by a whimpering sound that tore through the air.
The "I-shaped Fuhu Fist" he demonstrated was not a fancy routine, but each move went straight to the vital points, such as the throat, heart, ribs, and groin!
The movements were concise and swift, carrying the ferocity of fighting on the battlefield.
The second one is a practitioner of Cailifo. His footwork is flexible and varied, and he switches between fists, palms, fingers and claws like the wind. In particular, his set of "heart-piercing palms" combined with "finger-marking" is as fast as lightning, and specializes in targeting vulnerable areas such as the eyes, throat, and armpits, which makes people's scalp tingle.
The third one was a lean master who practiced Wing Chun.
When he was demonstrating "Small Thoughts" and "Seeking the Bridge", he seemed calm and composed. However, once he started the actual combat demonstration of "Finger Mark" and "Sticky Hands", his short, precise, snake-like consecutive blows, combined with tricky kicks (crotch kicks, knee-breaking kicks), unleashed a terrifying killing power in a small space.
The oppressive feeling of close combat made the onlookers feel a tightness in their hearts.
Then there were demonstrations of Eagle Claw Kung Fu, which locked the throat and separated the tendons, and there were demonstrations of Ground-lying Knife Kung Fu, which specialized in attacking the lower three routes...
These Kung Fu techniques do not involve flying over rooftops and walls, nor do they involve fancy moves. Each and every move and form reveals a naked purpose - to destroy the opponent's fighting ability, or even take his life, in the fastest and most effective way!
Chen Jingshu's face turned pale and she subconsciously grabbed Zhang Chi's arm.
Su Manli and Li Mingzhu were also stunned, and were obviously shocked by this real murderous aura.
An astonishing light flashed in Zhang Chi's eyes.
This was completely different from the "martial arts performances" he had seen in movies and TV dramas in his previous life.
This is a killing skill that was truly honed from battlefields, gang fights, and brutal self-defense environments.
Simple, direct, and efficient, it is full of pragmatic and violent aesthetics.
His thoughts raced, pondering the historical background of these martial arts associations in Southeast Asia.
These local Chinese martial artists have their roots in the Jingwu Athletic Association branches, various boxing gyms, and those Hongmen-related groups, whether overt or covert, spread across Southeast Asia.
It was these organizations that maintained the cultural identity of the Chinese during the colonial era, protected community safety during turbulent times, and even served as training bases during the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression.
After the war, although some of these organizations transformed into sports clubs, their core combat skills and martial spirit remained.
This is a huge, neglected strategic resource.
A clear plan instantly formed in Zhang Chi's mind.
He raised his hand, signaling the martial artists to stop.
The room suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.
"Good! Good! Good!" Zhang Chi uttered the word "good" three times in a row, his voice loud and clear, with undisguised admiration. "This is the real Chinese martial art, the true ability passed down by our ancestors to save lives and kill enemies. It makes my blood boil."
Everyone felt honored to be praised like this by the founding father.
Zhang Chi walked to the center of the venue, his eyes sweeping over every martial artist, as well as Lin Yongnian, Su Manli, Li Mingzhu and all the staff.
"Boss Lin made 'Huo Yuanjia' to promote the martial spirit with lofty aspirations. Mr. Huo Yuanjia founded the Jingwu Association, advocating 'strengthening the nation and the race' and breaking down sectarianism. He is a role model for our generation."
Zhang Chi's voice is full of infectiousness.
"Seeing the true skills of the masters today has inspired me and made me think more."
He then changed the subject and pointed to the national strategic level:
"Nanyang was newly established, and all industries were waiting to be developed. The physical fitness and mental outlook of the people were the foundation of a strong nation. We cannot be satisfied with martial arts remaining on screen or confined to the small circles of various boxing gyms."
"I've decided that the Ministry of Culture and the Ministry of Education will take the lead, working in conjunction with the Ministry of National Defense," Zhang Chi said firmly. "Using the existing branches of the Chin Woo Athletic Association across Nanyang as the core, we will broadly recruit various martial arts gyms and groups to establish the 'Nanyang National Sports Association' covering cities and towns nationwide!"
Everyone held their breath and listened to this earth-shattering announcement.
Zhang Chi's entourage immediately took out paper and pen and began to take notes.
“The General Assembly has three missions.”
"First, we should establish branches and activity sites in various towns, schools, factories, and military camps. Teaching martial arts to improve physical fitness is only the foundation. We should vigorously promote modern sports such as football, basketball, swimming, gymnastics, and track and field. Let sports become a part of the daily life of every Nanyang citizen."
"Second, regularly hold sports competitions at all levels and events. From community leagues to national championships, we will discover talent and inspire nationwide participation. This will lift the spirits of the people of Nanyang."
"Third, we must establish a specialized institution to systematically organize, research, and protect the classics and techniques of various martial arts schools. These are our cultural treasures and must not be lost."
Zhang Chi's sharp gaze once again turned towards the group of martial artists with special skills:
"At the same time, I have a more important task that I would like to entrust to all of you masters and the various sects you represent."
He paused and said word by word:
"Please put aside your prejudices and discard those outdated customs of 'passing down the art to sons but not daughters' or 'passing it down to the family but not outsiders'. The Ministry of National Defense will provide the venue, funding, and necessary guidance on modern martial arts concepts. We will gather together the top masters of each school and work together!"
"I have only one goal: to compile, organize, and create the most practical, fiercest, concise, and efficient military close combat techniques for our Nanyang National Defense Army."
Zhang Chi's voice echoed in the studio like a huge bell:
"This fighting style must integrate the essence of various schools. Wing Chun's short-range punches, Hung Gar's fierce power, Choy Li Fot's flexibility, Eagle Claw's grappling and locking techniques, and Ground-Lying's throws and strangles...
Everything is only for the battlefield, abandoning all flashy routines, and only retaining the most direct and fastest killing moves that make the enemy lose the ability to resist or kill them.
"We must be able to defeat the enemy instantly in the narrow trenches, ship cabins, jungles, and street battles. We must be able to use all available weapons, even stones, shovels, and helmets!"
The blueprint he outlined made the martial artists present excited. This was the noblest way to use what they had learned throughout their lives to defend their country.
In Zhang Chi's vision, this set of fighting skills will become an essential skill for Nanyang soldiers, just like White Eagle's Marine Corps fighting skills, Russian Bear's Sambo, John's Commando fighting skills, and David's Krav Maga.
"It will have no sect, just two words—'Nanyang'!" Zhang Chi looked around at everyone, "Masters, are you willing to forge this sharp sword to defend our country for the millions of Nanyang soldiers?"
"Yes!!" The martial artists, led by several old masters, were so excited that their faces turned red. They roared in unison and saluted with their fists clasped.
This is the highest recognition of their skills and the best way to serve the country.
They also know that if they perform well, they might be able to become martial arts instructors of the Nanyang National Defense Force. Isn't this much better than making movies or hanging out in the underworld?
Lin Yongnian was also very excited: "The commander-in-chief has foresight. The National Sports Association and military combat techniques will benefit the present and future generations. Nanyang Light and Shadow will definitely cooperate fully in promoting them."
Zhang Chi nodded with satisfaction and said to Lin Yongnian, "Boss Lin, make a good movie. It's up to you to ignite Huo Yuanjia's spirit and Nanyang's martial spirit with light and shadow."
In the peaceful times of the future, martial arts or
He then turned to the martial artists and said, "Masters, the Ministry of National Defense will send someone to contact you as soon as possible regarding the specific matters. Remember, we have only one goal - our own battlefield killing technique from Nanyang."