Joseph put his hands together in a prayer: thank God that he finally got his wish. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

More than thirty years ago, when he was young, he liked to watch martial arts movies. After that, he prayed day and night, hoping that the old man of God would give him a chance to see the real Chinese kung fu, the kind that walks on the snow without a trace, and slaps out with one palm with a golden dragon flying!

I begged for more than ten years!

It was a real ten years of begging, dreaming every night that I fell into a cliff to obtain miraculous skills, or went into the mountains to venture into the mountains and met a gray-haired old man to teach me a hundred years of skills, and other similar strange dreams.

It's a pity that the old man is very busy, and he has not paid attention to his small wishes.

Now, after 20 years, his daughters have grown into beautiful girls. He almost forgot his wish, and then God finally remembered the wish he had been belonging for ten years!

Joseph didn't bother Song Shuhang, because martial arts movies have descriptions, and it is very rude to disturb people's practice.

Therefore, he sat silently on the side and watched Song Shuhang play the whole set of boxing.

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In fact, when the foreigner stepped into this abandoned classroom, Shuhang had already found him.

However, at this time, his "Vajra Basic Fist Method" has reached the final stage, and if he stops, this trip will be in vain, and the medicinal effect of the Qi and Blood Pill will be wasted.

Anyway, don't worry about the boxing being stolen, as long as the other party doesn't take out his mobile phone to take pictures or anything, just bear with it.

From noon to now, he had already taken the second Qi and Blood Pill, and today he practiced the "King Kong Basic Fist Method" for the seventh time, and the effect was remarkable.

Well, the interval between using the medicinal power of the Qi and Blood Pill to cultivate was a bit longer than he expected......

After playing the last two moves, he sat down and ran the True Self Meditation Sutra.

——I didn't expect that I would hide in this remote abandoned teaching building, and I was still discovered. Looks like I'm going to change places to practice next time.

After sending the qi and blood value into the heart, this cultivation was completed, and Shuhang slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he found that the tall foreigner was squatting not far in front of him with a flattering face. Shuhang felt that his fist was about to move, and he wanted to punch it!

"Da Shi, are you done practicing?" the foreigner looked flattering and greeted him in extremely awkward Chinese.

The corners of Song Shuhang's mouth twitched, and he waved his hand: "Hello." ”

"Da Shi, can I learn Chinese_Kung_Fu from you! 中~国~gong~夫~?" The foreigner looked forward to it, and also posed for the experience of martial arts film Huang Feihong. Chinese kung fu, which has been his dream since he was a child, is to use nunchucks...... Fly the cornices and walk the wall!

"......" Song Shuhang rubbed his temples, he is a rookie himself, how can he have the ability to teach others? Moreover, the copyright of the "King Kong Basic Boxing Method" he practiced is not his own, and he can't even teach his father, how can he teach a foreigner?

He casually made an excuse: "I'm sorry...... My family's kung fu is not passed on. ”

"I, I can ~ apprentice! If it really doesn't work~ it's no problem to enter your family tree! I know the rules of China then, a little bit!" The foreigner earnestly flattered him, in order to learn kung fu, he was also quite hard.

If you want to enter my family tree, I don't want to!" Song Shuhang sighed: "I'm sorry, I don't have the qualifications to accept apprentices yet. ”

"You can accept me as a 'registered disciple'. And then~ teach me first, one and a half moves!How?" The foreigner persevered.

"No, even if it's a registered disciple, I don't have that qualification!" Song Shuhang refused.

However, the foreigner still did not give up.

Chinese Kung Fu, the real Chinese Kung Fu, when a fist hits the air, the air will make an explosion-like sound!

How could I give up, my dream of Chinese martial arts since I was a child!

This is an older foreign youth who has been deeply poisoned by Chinese martial arts films.

He has exerted his pestering skills to the extreme, even if he learns a scale and a half from this little master today! He must learn something, otherwise he will regret it for the rest of his life!

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Shuhang never expected that he would eventually accept this 'nominal disciple' named Joseph Guy Maupassant.

On this day, Song Shuhang finally felt the horror of 'stalking'. If the other party is a beautiful girl, it's fine, but it's still a middle-aged uncle, and it's not beautiful at all.

In the end, Song Shuhang seriously taught Joseph a set of martial arts mastery - "The Times is Calling".

This name, which many people may not be familiar with, has another name.

Many, many years ago, middle school students in China called it the second set of radio gymnastics......

Every morning at school, when the sound of the radio sounds, the primary and secondary school students have to come out of the classroom, walk in place on the playground, line up, and then press the radio to start exercising.

Not to mention, this set of radio gymnastics really has a bit of a martial arts flavor.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, two, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight...... Four, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight! Very good, do it again! Follow the beat, the rhythm must be right, and the posture should be standard! One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, ......" Song Shuhang shouted the beat in his mouth, while performing a full set of "The Times is Calling" in a standard posture!

Joseph is like a treasure...... followed Song Shuhang from beginning to end to learn the standard once.

He has a good understanding, and after studying it twice, he did it well!

"This set of mastery is a set of basic methods, if you go back and practice day and night, when you feel that you can cultivate to the point where you feel that there is a warm air flow in your body, it will be considered a beginner!" Song Shuhang said to the 'disciple' with a straight face.

Radio gymnastics is more beneficial, martial arts masters don't think about it, it's okay to make your body healthy.

"Yes, teacher! I must find time to do it thirty times a day!" said Joseph, with bright eyes.

Three...... Thirty times? What a perseverance guy.

"Ahem!" Song Shuhang couldn't help but clear his throat and patted this 'disciple' on the shoulder: "Come on and cultivate, take care of you for the teacher!"

Then, he crossed his back behind him and swaggered out of the abandoned teaching building - the grandmaster was full of style!

Behind him, Joseph nodded desperately, his eyes full of excitement.

One day, will I be able to be like Master, punching out and crackling in the air?

I'm looking forward to it!

"Oh roar, I feel like I'm full of energy. Then again!12345678...... Two, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight!" "Joseph began to re-cultivate this set of 'martial arts master' very seriously, and he already fantasized in his heart that he would become a peerless master one day!

The future is a piece of light!

Pity...... He was lying on the glass, and he could see a bright future, but there was no way out.

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After Song Shuhang left the abandoned classroom, he secretly wiped his sweat: "I've seen people entangled, but I've never seen people entangled like this." Fortunately, I was very serious about learning radio gymnastics when I was a child, otherwise there would really be nothing to teach. ”

"Huh...... Xiao Shuhang, I didn't expect you to be a thief sometimes. At this time, Jiang Ziyan quietly appeared beside Song Shuhang and said with a wicked smile.

"Purple Smoke Girl, why are you here?" Song Shuhang found that his mental power remained in a state of 'vigilance', and he still couldn't feel Jiang Ziyan approaching.

Seniors, each one of them is unfathomable.

"Hee-hee, I'm just here to deliver something for you. The pharmacist has something to do and it is estimated that it will take a few days to come back, so you can rest for a few days. Jiang Ziyan took out an iron fracture fan and handed it to Song Shuhang.

"What is this?" Song Shuhang took the iron fan, good guy, Shen!

"Fire control magic weapon, didn't the pharmacist say that he would give you a piece so that you can familiarize yourself with it?" Jiang Ziyan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

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