Although he had a full-level fighting technique, Tang Wen was still stunned. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info is really because he has no practical experience.

The two stood face to face in the practice room, and Tang Wen didn't know how to do it for a long time. Zhang Tong laughed and said, "Be careful, I'm here!"

After speaking, he slammed his fist into Tang Wen's chest in a proper manner.

Subconsciously, Tang Wen reached out and opened the punch, and wanted to grab his wrist with his backhand. Zhang Tong sighed, his fists were retracted and released, and in a very short distance, the two fists collided together. Tang Wen's phalanges were slightly numb.

Master Zhang Tongquan was a little interested, but he didn't expect the young man in front of him to practice his kung fu at home. The second shot added a bit of strength, and the fist smashed into his right shoulder with the wind.

Tang Wen didn't dare to take it hard, and his body turned half a circle and grabbed his wrist, but he didn't wait for the force. Zhang Tong's other shoulder slammed into him! He was so shocked that he only had time to stand on his knees. Then he heard a muffled sound, and a strong force came, and he was knocked out four or five steps under his feet. Only then did he stand firm on the wall with one hand.

"Master Zhang is so amazing!" Tang Wen touched his arm and half of his shoulder, which were numb from being hit.

Ye Meng and Wang Shan sat on the ground and clapped their little hands, as if they were happy to see Tang Wen being knocked out. Especially Ye Meng, who has been a little cautious recently, likes to watch Tang Wen unlucky, and malice can't be talked about. There's just one kind: it's not my boyfriend anyway, what should I do... The little girl's mind.

Master Zhang Tongquan looked at Tang Wen and asked curiously, "Have you ever practiced the leg technique?"

"Huh, no?"

"Then your unloading skills are very good..."Zhang Tong frowned and said, "I should have made you lose your balance and hit your back against the wall." You really haven't practiced anything else?" he said, a little unhappy.

Others?

Tang Wen glanced at his information column and said suddenly: "I have also practiced sword techniques!"

"Knife technique?!" Ye Meng and Wang Shan said in unison.

"Oh?" Zhang Tong looked at Tang Wen's expression as if he was fake, nodded, and it made sense, the so-called single knife looks at the hand, and the double knife looks away. He said, "Single knife or double knife?

Where did Tang Wen try double knives, but looking at the level of knife skills, he still replied with confidence: "Single knives and double knives should be fine." I haven't practiced Baguazhang or anything..."

Zhang Tong was even more surprised in his heart, it is rare in China to specialize in knife practice in this era. Baguazhang was born out of knife skills, and now it is easier to find a little bit of practicing Baguazhang.

"Knife skills, really fake, do you want me to get a knife?" Wang Shan's big eyes were full of brilliance.

Zhang Tong waved his hand at her, and suddenly took two steps to Tang Wen's approach, and shouted: "Come!

Tang Wen was struggling with what the knife technique had to do with the Bagua Palm, Zhang Tong instantly pressed in front of him, his momentum was overwhelming, almost a subconscious reaction, the hand he originally put on his abdomen, bent his palm into a knife, from the bottom to the top, and suddenly pulled out. Pointing directly at Zhang Tong's eyebrows.

Zhang Tong took a deep breath, and he found that the momentum of the young man in front of him had changed! His eyes were focused and sharp! Immediately, he didn't dare to slack off, he leaned back slightly, avoided this palm, and threw a punch at Tang Wen's throat. Before the fist arrived, Tang Wen's other palm with five fingers stood together and slashed at his wrist. There was a tingling sensation at the wrist, and the fist involuntarily swung open.

Like flowing water, Tang Wen's other palm arrived again, and when he was emptying just now, he already had some strength in a hurry, and as soon as Zhang Tong leaned up, he also changed his moves, and shot like lightning and ran towards his neck directly to chop down.

Zhang Tong knocked his wrist off with an elbow, took a few quick steps back, and returned to the center of the practice room. His face had changed, and his eyes looked at Tang Wen with a little horror.

The two of them fought in a moment, and these few gestures made Wang Shan and Ye Meng a little confused.

"Uncle, why are you retreating?" Wang Shan frowned and grew her mouth. She knows the depth of Zhang Tong, and it is inevitable that someone will come to the Wang family's fitness club or martial arts hall to kick the gym. From childhood to adulthood, there are not a few people who come, but none of them can hold up and please Zhang Tong and the royal father.

It turned out that Zhang Tong was still Wang Shan's uncle. Tang Wen glanced at the two of them, he didn't think what happened just now, he just thought that his reflexes looked good.

"Who did you learn the knife from?, you learned so much murderous at such a young age!" Zhang Tong ignored Wang Shan, staring at Tang Wen with blazing eyes.

"Ahh After thinking about it for a while, he still pushed the pot to his combat coach Li Lin: "Well, the elders who taught me came from the army..."

Sure enough, Zhang Tong breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes lit up, and he praised: "Then you are a great teacher! You are also a talented person! How many years have you been practicing?"

"Uh, there's... It's been years. Tang Wen moved his gaze to the floor and scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed.

"Uncle, he's very powerful?!" Wang Shan was very unconvinced, and stretched out her hand to point at Tang Wen.

Zhang Tong glanced at her, but still ignored her. He asked Tang Wen, "You have practiced your sword technique to this point, and you still want to learn Bajiquan from me?" Can your master agree?"

Tang Wen's eyes lit up, and the little abacus in his heart crackled: "Maybe it came out of the army." My master is very open-minded, and always says that the good things of the ancestors cannot be broken, and if you can learn more, you can learn more. Don't you have a lot of skills... I'm willing to learn Bajiquan... Hey..."

"Be frank? You are still 'hehe'!" How could an old Jianghu like Zhang Tong not understand the meaning of Tang Wen's words, and immediately said angrily: "I am also willing to learn what takes advantage! It seems that your master is also a thick-skinned person! I heard you mean that you plan to learn boxing from me, and you don't plan to apprentice, right?!"

Tang Wen continued to grin and smirk, as for the apprentice, he really didn't plan to worship. I can't learn for a few days, but as long as I can get started, everything is easy to say. Second, he knew that after worshipping the master, he would take over the master's grievances. He has a big relationship with the Bai family police. I'm afraid that if something happens in the future, I will be embarrassed......

Zhang Tong glared at Tang Wen for a while, and he was happy. He laughed and scolded, "Okay, then I'll be responsible for leading you through the door." How much you can learn depends on your own creation...... But this tuition fee can't be missing!" He glanced at Wang Shan, and said: "At most, depending on the girl's face, I will give you a six-percent discount, just three million!"

Wang Shan jumped up from the ground and waved her hand again and again: "Don't look at my face, don't look at my face! He is a local tyrant! I ask for a kickback! Kickback..."

Zhang Tong and Wang's father were brothers, and later married Wang Shan's aunt. I love my niece very much on weekdays, otherwise Tang Wen wouldn't even be able to see his face. There are many riches, and there are a few who can learn real skills.

Seeing his niece stretch out his hand, he nodded, and said without blushing: "Tang boy! Now the price has risen, four million! Prepare the money! I will teach you Zama step today!"

Tang Wen could only smile bitterly in the face of such a shameless old Jianghu. Glaring at Wang Shan, who was very happy with a mouthful of small white teeth, he smiled and said, "Okay teacher, I'll go get my wallet......" He walked out of the practice room.

Zhang Tong muttered after he left: "This kid is really a local tyrant, and he has four million in his wallet!

"I'll definitely collude with you next time!" Wang Shan said with a smile.

Ye Meng held her little face, looked at the door, and asked, "Uncle Tong, how can you tell that he has practiced knives?

"That's right, he's very good at swordsmanship, isn't he?"

Zhang Tong frowned and sighed: "He has no actual combat experience! I don't know how to integrate the knife technique into his bones." If this is really practiced for a few years, he has this knife in his hand, and the world can go to it......"

"Oh!" Ye Meng made a sudden appearance, then pouted, and concluded: "That's useless!