"Look at these cats I raise~, do you think I just love small animals~? Luo Lao thought a little bit about Chu Yun.

He stretched out his hand and pointed to a cat in the courtyard, asking Chu Yun to take a closer look.

Chu Yun observed carefully, but saw the cat stretching lazily, yawning, and jumping on the wall for a stroll after a while.

Suddenly, a big dog ran in from the arch and barked at it.

The cat's tail was instantly erected, and the hair exploded all over his body, "Wow~" A terrible roar. It does not jump down directly to fight the dog, but according to its physical condition, it chooses favorable terrain and stands on the garden wall and scratches it with its paws.

"Look at this cat~, in terms of body shape and strength, it is far inferior to a dog~. But it fought with the dog~, and it never lost~. Luo Lao said with a smile, "This is like Tai Chi~." Many people's misunderstandings about Tai Chi~, all come from being with Tai Chi pushers~. The push hand is pushed to others to see~, but Tai Chi is his own~. Although you practice Baji Boxing~, you have to remember~, the world's boxing skills~, all changes are inseparable~. ”

Luo Lao firmly believes that everything in the world is point-to-point, so he didn't point out the words thoroughly. Chu Yun, on the other hand, watched the cats and dogs fight and was fascinated.

From then on, Chu Yun would go to Luo's hometown as a guest as long as he had time, drinking tea, chatting, and studying cat and dog fights. After going back and forth, he really had an understanding.

No matter how fierce the fist is, there is also dexterity and softness. In the past, he practiced Bajiquan, focusing only on strength and strength, but ignoring technical things.

And during this time, he began to think about skills.

When he went to Luo's house again, he found that Luo Lao's brows were furrowed and he looked unhappy.

"Elder Luo~, what's wrong with you~?" Chu Yun asked softly in confusion.

"Hey~, my grandson~, my heart is too high~, I offended people~. The opponent has bought off a few South Koreans~, and he is going to rectify him~. Luo Lao said, "Because the other party is a foreigner~, my connections have nothing to do with them~." But they made a strange request~. ”

"What requirements~?" Chu Yun asked curiously, he helped Luo Lao to sit down, and after getting along during this time, the two of them were like grandchildren.

"They asked me to hand over the secret of Luo-style Taijiquan~, or find someone~, and have a fight with their people~, and the winner will have the final say~. Luo Lao shook his head and said, "I can't rely on the old and sell the old~, go out and fight with them~?The juniors of my family~, but none of them inherit my boxing skills~." ”

Chu Yun was very angry, this was simply blackmail. He thought for a moment and said, "Old Luo~, if you don't dislike it~, why don't you let me fight for you~!"

Luo Zhongyi looked at him and was a little surprised. Although they have some friendship, they are not deep enough to stick a knife in both sides.

"Xiao Chu~, do you know that this is a battle of life and death~?" Luo Zhongyi said solemnly, "I'll tell you the truth~, the person behind this~, is a South Korean fighter who was defeated by me back then~." His disciple~, it's not simple~!"

"Hehe~!" Chu Yun pretended to smile lightly, "I'm also half of your disciple, right~?The so-called famous teacher is a high apprentice~, you have to have confidence in me~." It's decided~, when and how to fight~, just tell me~. Of course~, if you always find a more suitable candidate than me~, you can tell me at any time~. ”

Luo Zhongyi nodded gratefully, and said in his heart: "This kid is kind-hearted~, very righteous~." ”

I thought that I had no successor, and my heart was a little sad. His children and grandchildren were all engaged in business or politics, and although he had accepted a few disciples in the early years, none of those disciples could last.

After so many years, Luo Zhongyi had given up on accepting apprentices, but today, facing Chu Yun, he was tempted again at the moment.

He cherished his friendship with Chu Yun very much, so it was impossible to accept apprentices. After thinking about it for a while, he decided to quietly teach him some true meanings in a subtle way. In fact, he has been doing it unconsciously.

"Okay~, I'll thank you in advance~!" Luo Lao nodded with satisfaction and said softly, "Go back~, I'll give you an address~, you go there to find my grandson~." I'll tell him about it~. ”

After a pause, he said: "Zihuan is arrogant~, young and ignorant~, if there is any place to snub you~, please don't care~." ”

Chu Yun nodded, although he didn't like Luo Zihuan very much, but for the sake of Luo Lao's face, he definitely didn't care.

Later, Luo Lao gave him a note, on which was a house number, which was Luo Zihuan's company address in Cangzhou City.

Chu Yun settled Luo Lao, and then went to Luo Zihuan's company.

It's actually a boxing gym.

It turns out that Luo Zihuan's company is not only for cosmetics, he also runs a boxing gym in private, training boxers to fight in the ring.

Although Luo Zihuan did not embark on the path of martial arts, he had a natural preference for boxing. Despite his family's opposition, he raised a vote of boxers.

When Chu Yun appeared in front of him, he was leaning back in his chair and watching his most popular boxer, "Hound Dog" Zevisky, practice boxing.

Zevisky is from Germany, he is 1.9 meters tall, and his muscles are like pythons. A pair of eyes were shining fiercely, and the wind was blowing when he swung his fist.

"Smack~!"

The sparring partner was hit hard by an uppercut and fell to the ground, motionless. Despite wearing thick protective gear, the injury was not light, and one front tooth was spit out, and a mouth of blood was spent.

Chu Yun looked at it, and felt uncomfortable in his heart. Because when the sparring partner took off the helmet, he found that it was just a teenager about the same age as himself. Thin, fair-skinned, but very strong in his eyes.

"What are you doing here~?" Luo Zihuan stared at him and said very arrogantly, "Liars are not welcome here~." ”

"Oh~. Chu Yun responded lightly, "If it weren't for the trouble you provoked~, I almost made Grandpa Luo fall ill in a hurry~, so I wouldn't have bothered to come over~." ”

"Poof~!exaggerate~!" Luo Zihuan sneered.

"Grandpa Luo asked me to come to you~. Chu Yun continued to say lightly.

Luo Zihuan rolled his eyes at him slightly, and said lightly: "My grandfather shouldn't let you help me fight~?"

He glanced at Chu Yun with disdain, Nunu mouthed, pointed to Zevisky in the ring and whispered: "No~, did you see him~?"

Chu Yun glanced at it and didn't speak.

"Boxing champion Tyson has more than 600 pounds in one punch~, and he has four hundred and fifty pounds in one punch~. Even if he's so powerful~, he may not be able to win~, do you think you can do it~?" After speaking, he glanced at Chu Yun up and down, his face was full of disgust, and he said disdainfully.

"No matter how powerful your fist is~, it doesn't mean that you can fight~. This is Chu Yun's biggest feeling during this time.

The image of cats and dogs fighting has been deeply engraved in his mind. The realizations he has learned these days are also reflected in his boxing.

"Oh~, hehe~. Luo Zihuan's eyes rolled slightly, he stood up with a sneer, clapped his hands and shouted, "Hey~, Zevisky~, stop for a moment~!I have a friend here who can fight very well~, do you want to give it a try~?"

Zevisky turned his head, glanced at Chu Yun contemptuously, and made an OK gesture. For him, anyone who is sent up is just a punching bag.

He looked at Chu Yun with a little disgust, who was half a head shorter than himself, and dry, and looked down on him. At the same time, due to the limited level of Chinese, he even regarded Chu Yun as another sparring partner.

Chu Yun was neither humble nor arrogant, neither angry nor annoyed, and saw that Luo Zihuan looked down on him. According to his bloody nature, it was definitely a punch, turning around and leaving. But thinking of Luo Lao's help to him, he still endured it.

Give them a dismount first, and then make a calculation.

He turned around and walked to the ring, and the sparring partner who had been beaten badly stepped down with a depressed face, and reminded in a low voice when he passed by Chu Yun's side: "This person is very perverted~, you have to be careful~." ”

Chu Yun glanced at him gratefully and nodded.

"Hey boy~, do you want to give you boxing gloves~, forehead protection~?" Luo Zihuan teased below.

"You don't need ~, deal with him~, it's a matter of minutes~. Chu Yun said indifferently.

"Pretend~!" Luo Zihuan sneered and sat down again, intending to see how Chu Yun died.

Zevisky is his fighter and his friend at the same time. What this guy hates the most is the person who pretends to be a force. Later, it is estimated that if one punch goes down, Chu Yun will not be able to find the north in an instant.

Chu Yun and Zevisky each occupied a corner and saluted each other.

Without waiting for Luo Zihuan to speak, Zevisky let out a low roar and pounced viciously at Chu Yun.

Westerners' boxing is simpler than that of the Chinese arts. It's fist swinging, relying on agility, strength, and experience to fight.

Zevisky looked contemptuously at the Chinese man in front of him, who was much younger than him in height, and secretly said in his heart, one punch will make you kneel down and beg for mercy.

He slammed a straight fist over, and without waiting for his fist to be in place, he suddenly took a step to the left, blocking Chu Yun's way. Then he quickly stabbed and slammed into Chu Yun's ribs.

A simple combination of punches is Zevisky's most effective way to defeat the enemy. He is in the ring and has the title of "Hound Dog".

Hound means fast, and fast means first. Zevisky has always relied on this and is invincible. This is why Luo Zihuan is willing to spend millions to support him.

However, Zevisky suddenly felt that a crisis was coming. The thin-looking Huaxia kid had a beast-like glow in his eyes.

Goosebumps instantly stood up all over his body, and he felt shuddering. At this moment, he felt that his wrist was suddenly uncontrollable, and when he looked down, Chu Yun's hand had actually come up at some point.

"Damn~!" After all, Zevisky has rich combat experience, he hurriedly threw his arms, and his arm strength of four or five hundred catties should not be underestimated. What's more, he is now in a hurry to get rid of it, and the burst of power is even more ferocious.

However, Chu Yun's hands are like vices, and no matter how hard Zevisky tries, he can't shake them off.

Chu Yun said lightly: "King of Fighters~?"

He grabbed and pulled, and fell over-the-shoulder, even the simplest moves were useless, and he directly threw Zevisky out.

"Bang~!"

A thick black strong man of one meter nine and more than two hundred pounds fell into the ring like this, and the whole stage trembled several times.

This scene surprised Luo Zihuan and the sparring partners, they watched the behemoth fall to the ground with a bang, but Chu Yun was still standing.

Only one move, and even in the eyes of the sparring partners, Chu Yun didn't even make a move. In fact, the sparring partner is not a very professional expert, how did he know that Chu Yun was not a four-two thousand pounds at all, but a hard encounter.

The moment he grabbed Zevisky's wrist, Chu Yun used his own strength to instantly suppress Zevisky's strength, directly making the opponent dumbfounded.

"It's too boring~, you're going to let this person help you fight~?If that's the case~, you'd better go back and persuade Grandpa Luo~, and be ready to hand over the secret of Luo's Taijiquan~." Chu Yun said indifferently.

Luo Zihuan was dumbfounded, with a huge shock in his heart. Zevisky is a celebrity under him, and the two have a good personal relationship, he simply knows this person too well.

He dared to guarantee that with Zevisky's brave character, even if the former boxing champion was reincarnated, it would be impossible to overturn him so easily.

"No wonder Grandpa privately asked me to be nice to him....... Shock filled Luo Zihuan's chest, and he began to regret that he had treated this young man too much before~?hey~!

This guy has real talent to learn~!