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"Tell me about you, that Asian." The black coach yelled at Ling Xiaojun.

Ling Xiaojun walked out of the team with some helplessness and stood opposite the black coach.

In terms of height, the black coach is a few centimeters taller than him, about 1.88 meters, and his arm is basically as thick as Ling Xiaojun's calf.

"You're the new Chinese?"

Ling Xiaojun nodded.

"I heard that you are good at your Huaguo flower fist embroidery legs." The black man was half a head taller than Ling Xiaojun and looked down at Ling Xiaojun.

When Ling Xiaojun heard this, why did this guy look at himself so unpleasantly, what he said was obviously provocative.

"It's okay." Ling Xiaojun was not provoked by the other party, and the more confident he was, the more calm he was.

Ling Xiaojun's attitude obviously made the other party even more unpleasant.

"Very good, today is the day of the end of the martial arts training, I don't know if you didn't come to participate in a single training, what to take to perform." Blacks are aggressive.

"Hey, Tiger, forget it, he's the one Cameron found recently to replace Lee." A strong man walked out of the group. Ling Xiaojun glanced back, this person was really a little familiar, like the male protagonist of "Avatar 2", as for the name, he didn't remember it very clearly.

"yes, he probably doesn't know the rules here very well on his first day, Tiger, I hope you don't embarrass him anymore." Lawrence also began to stand up to help Ling Xiaojun speak.

"Worthington, Lawrence, it's not me who embarrasses him, since Cameron asked me to train you, then I will be responsible for your performance in the future in the movie, although this person has not participated in training, but if he can't cooperate with your performance, it will be my dereliction of duty." Tiger has a lot of words, and it sounds like it's very dedicated.

Seeing that Tiger was using Cameron to press himself, Worthington didn't know what to say at this time.

Lawrence ignored Tiger's explanation and walked over to Ling Xiaojun, "Mr. Ling, I'm really sorry, I was kind enough to invite you to participate in the training. ”

"Lawrence, it's okay, you go back, since Tiger is worried that I'm holding everyone back, then I'll put on a show for everyone to see." Ling Xiaojun smiled at Lawrence.

Ling Xiaojun asked Lawrence to take a few steps back, stepped out on the spot, and was about to start playing a set of Wing Chun when Tiger spoke again.

"Hey, stop me, boy, what are you doing?"

This time, Ling Xiaojun was a little unhappy, "Of course I'm performing martial arts. ”

"Martial arts? Are you kidding me? I have long said that Huaguo's martial arts are flower fists and embroidered legs, and I don't think Cameron's movie will abruptly add a set of Chinese martial arts performances. "Black people do have a talent for hip-hop, and Tiger speaks with a strong sense of rhythm.

"Tiger, you're not done, right, first, Huaguo's martial arts are not flower fists and embroidered legs, and second, this is just a performance, and when the time comes, the director will act whatever fighting skills he needs." Ling Xiaojun put away his horse and looked directly at Tiger.

"You say that Huaguo martial arts is not flower fist embroidered legs? No kidding. Tiger looked disdainful.

Ling Xiaojun shook helplessly.

Is this another "few foreigners" series?

Sure enough, Tiger came according to the script.

"What? Not convinced? Do you want to compete or not. ”

"Well, since you have itchy skin, my brother doesn't mind helping you loosen your skin and bones." As soon as Ling Xiaojun finished speaking, Lawrence couldn't stay any longer.

"Hey, Ling Xiaojun, are you crazy, he is a black belt in karate, taekwondo, and proficient in judo, boxing, etc., no matter how superb your martial arts are, you look at his figure, so strong, you will suffer a big loss compared to him."

Ling Xiaojun turned his head to look at Lawrence, "A man's strength is not something that can be seen on the surface. ”

To borrow this pun, Ling Xiaojun successfully teased Lawrence.

Soon the venue in the center of the dojo was given way.

Of course, no one believed that Ling Xiaojun would win, and most of the people here did not have a friendship with Ling Xiaojun, and they all watched the excitement and did not think it was a big deal. Only Lawrence clasped his hands tightly in front of his chest.

In the center of the venue, Tiger saluted Ling Xiaojun, and Ling Xiaojun also returned the salute with a fist very gracefully.

But at the beginning of the process, when the etiquette was over, Tiger took a stance, rubbing the soles of his feet against the floor, and cautiously approached. Looking at Ling Xiaojun with his hands behind his back, his feet apart, standing there leisurely.

"Oh ha!" Tiger saw the distance, this distance his long legs could already reach Ling Xiaojun, and kicked Ling Xiaojun's head.

Tiger is very explosive and fast, and judging by his size, his strength will not be weak.

When Tiger swept over this leg, Ling Xiaojun shook his head and said, "Hey, the too young Tucson is broken." ”

After saying that, he was short, and he swept the hall leg on the spot, mentioning Tiger's supporting leg.

At 1.88 meters, Tiger Tiger, who was as strong as a cow, immediately lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground.

"Wow!" When everyone saw this scene, they exclaimed, "This Asian is amazing." ”

"yes, he's moving so fast."

"He actually kicked Tiger down, considering that Tiger weighed 89 kilograms."

Lawrence sat on the ground, his hands over his mouth, his eyes wide.

"The ground was just cleaned in the morning, and it's too slippery." Tiger immediately stood up, and immediately found the cleaning aunt to carry the black pot away, "This time it won't be counted, come again." ”

The anger in Tiger's eyes grew stronger and stronger, originally he was invited to train the actors of Avatar, which was a great honor, and it also proved his fame and strength in the field of martial arts, but just now this person actually made him ugly in front of his star students, and with the Chinese martial arts that he despised the most, he must earn back face.

Ling Xiaojun pursed his lips, "It's the same as many times you come again." ”

This time Tiger didn't use karate again, but instead used his best boxing, and he began to move quickly and put his fists on the head.

Ling Xiaojun was still standing in place. Nodding slightly, "The rhythm is good, and the posture is very standard." ”

"Look for death!" Ling Xiaojun's comments aroused Tiger's anger even more, a Chinese boy, where did he get the confidence to guide him, a battle-hardened martial arts master, after speaking, Tiger punched hard.

This punch was so powerful that even if Ling Xiaojun blocked it, he would be injured by the stamina.

"The competition is the competition, and the point is not over, it has to be so big." Ling Xiaojun frowned, "Since you have done your own wrong, I can't help it, so I will let you see the breadth and profundity of Huaguo's martial arts!" ”

As he spoke, Ling Xiaojun drew a circle with his arms in front of him and opened the starting posture of Taijiquan.

"Tai Chi?" At this time, Cameron actually came to the dojo, and he also knew this set of starting hands, but isn't Tai Chi used to strengthen the body?