Before dawn, Su Zhe had already gotten up and gone out with the little snow dragons.

Every time the little snow dragon comes out, they are very excited, and today is no exception, no matter what place in front of them, as long as there is a road, they will run.

Today, Su Zhe took the little snow dragons, mainly to take them out for a run and exercise, so it doesn't matter which way he runs.

Unconsciously, Su Zhe and Little Snow Dragon ran into a small forest.

At that time, when Su Zhe and Su Xin were drinking at the Zhenweixiang Hotel, the place where Mu Yong took the opportunity to drive to this grove was this.

At that time, Mu Yong thought that Su Zhe had drunk to the point that he was unconscious, and planned to be unfavorable to Su Zhe in this grove, but he did not expect Su Zhe to wake up at the last critical moment, Mu Yong not only did not cause any harm to Su Zhe, but was subdued by Su Zhe.

Su Zhe was in this grove, and Mu Yong thoroughly understood the past grievances and grievances.

Now that Su Zhe came to this forest again, he was also very surprised, and he was really emotional.

After running for so long and coming to such a far place, the little white tigers were already tired, so Su Zhe decided to rest in this woods for a while.

When the little white tigers were all lying on the ground to rest, and Su Zhe was also looking for a place to sit down and cool down, he suddenly heard a sound, as if someone was here.

Curious, Su Zhe stood up and decided to go over to take a look, he asked the little snow dragon to be quiet, and then walked quietly towards the source of the sound.

When Su Zhe approached, he found that the figure in front of him was shaking, as if someone was exercising here. Su Zhe didn't expect that someone would be as early as him. Come to this place.

Su Zhe felt even more curious. When I got closer, I found that it was a middle-aged man in his 40s who was wearing a black practice uniform.

This middle-aged man in a black practice uniform was boxing in the woods.

The middle-aged man's boxing techniques are simple and simple, and most of his movements are straightforward and unpretentious, but between bending and stretching, the rhythm is distinct. Rich in natural beauty.

His movements are tight and compact, and when he punches, he twists and rolls over, which is closely matched with his body and footwork, and his body is like twisting a rope up and down, and he does not relax.

Although Su Zhe has never practiced other boxing techniques except for physical arts, he can also see that the boxing techniques of middle-aged men are not simple, rigid but not stiff, soft but not soft. The strength is stretched and heavy.

Su Zhe was already addicted to the middle-aged man's punching, and the middle-aged man finished punching. When I walked in front of him, I realized.

After the middle-aged man finished punching, he walked up to Su Zhe and smiled, as if he was greeting Su Zhe.

Su Zhe was a little embarrassed, he had watched it for so long just now, and he could already be regarded as stealing a teacher.

But in the end, Su Zhe couldn't help the curiosity in his heart and asked, "Sir, what kind of punch did you fight just now?" ”

"Xingyi Fist, are you interested?" The middle-aged man said a few words simply.

Su Zhe nodded, he was indeed very interested in the middle-aged man's boxing techniques.

"Shall we?" The middle-aged man said to Su Zhe in a posture.

The middle-aged man was also very interested in Su Zhe, and he could see that Su Zhe was not an ordinary person, so he wanted to try Su Zhe's depth.

"Okay, offended." Su Zhe also wanted to try the power of Xingyi Fist.

Soon, Su Zhe and the middle-aged man handed over.

At the beginning, Su Zhe did not use all his strength to suppress his strength, so he was restrained everywhere.

The middle-aged man's boxing technique seems simple, but it is a hidden change, and he smashes Huanglong step by step, which makes Su Zhe tired of coping.

The middle-aged man was more and more surprised, although he also did not use all his strength, relying on the mystery of Xingyi Fist to fight with Su Zhe, but he also felt that Su Zhe was also like him, suppressing his strength.

After all, Su Zhe and the middle-aged man were just fighting each other, so it was naturally impossible to exert all their strength.

Although it seems that the middle-aged man has the upper hand now, and Su Zhe has retreated again and again, tired of dodging, only the middle-aged man himself knows that he can't help Su Zhe now.

And if you really count it, the middle-aged man is already at a disadvantage, because his body consumption is greater than Su Zhe's, and he is the first person who can't hold on.

The middle-aged man could feel that Su Zhe was fighting him completely by his physique, and he had not practiced any boxing techniques at all, and Su Zhe's strength had not yet been exerted, but he could already fight a draw with the middle-aged man.

Su Zhe and the middle-aged man both knew that it would be difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser if it went on like this, so the two of them had a tacit understanding and increased their strength.

In this way, their punches and kicks contain tremendous power and great power.

Su Zhe could feel that the other party's physique was worse than him, and there was a gap between his strength and speed and Su Zhe's, but his reaction ability was much faster than Su Zhe's, and the opponent's Xingyi Fist had no power to fight back, which surprised Su Zhe very much.

Although Su Zhe would not lose by virtue of his own advantages, he was still very surprised, the middle-aged man was much stronger than Le Zhenglin.

Su Zhe was very excited to meet an evenly matched opponent here, which made him very happy, and the more he fought, the more energetic he became.

However, this is a bitter middle-aged man, he already knows that he has gradually fallen behind, and the body of the middle-aged man has begun to be unable to keep up.

If he continued to fight with Su Zhe, the middle-aged man would also be defeated, and the middle-aged man had no choice but to take the lead in calling it off.

"The future is terrifying, I Shao Zhan admitted, I am not as good as a brother" Shao Zhan generously admitted that he was not as good as Su Zhe.

"Mr. Shao, you're polite, I'm still a little self-aware." Su Zhe waved his hand and said.

Although it seemed that Su Zhe had won this battle, Su Zhe knew that Shao Zhan had not really used his strength, so he would be at a disadvantage.

Su Zhe is indeed right, Shao Zhan did not use his real strength, because as soon as Xingyi Fist came out, he was either killed or injured, and Shao Zhan was just fighting with Su Zhe now, so it was naturally impossible to use the true power of Xingyi Fist to come out, so that Shao Zhan, who stayed strong, would be at a disadvantage.

"Mr. Shao, you can already be called a master with your Xingyi Fist." Su Zhe said.

"You are joking, in today's world, who dares to call a master a true martial artist." Shao Zhan shook his head and said, his expression was a little lonely.

"Why?" Su Zhe was intrigued by Shao Zhan's words.

For all kinds of martial arts, Su Zhe has been very interested in all kinds of martial arts since he was a child, but he has never had the opportunity to learn, and now it seems that he can learn the secrets of martial arts from Shao Zhan, and Su Zhe will naturally not miss it. (To be continued......)