The first time I spent the Spring Festival in someone else's house, it gave Zhao Bo a different feeling, and made Zhao Bo feel what the real family affection looks like, watching Su Jianjian, Su Qing, and Su Mu talking and laughing together, this is the first time I feel the family affection of ordinary people.

The Su family didn't have any messy relatives, Zhao Bo just followed Su Qing to visit the elders of a few uncles, so he stayed at home to rest and no longer left his relatives.

In addition to accompanying Su Qing every day, Zhao Bo practiced internal strength every day, Zhao Bo felt that if he was in Miura Taro before facing him today, he would definitely be able to get him with one hand, whether it was the national art in his own transformation stage, or the ancient martial arts blessed by internal strength, it was different from the past.

If compared to strength, speed and agility, Zhao Bo is confident that he can surpass those professional athletes, and if he goes to the Olympics, then the number of gold medals in China will definitely be beyond the reach of the second place.

However, Zhao Boke didn't have that kind of mood, he just wanted to continue to improve his martial arts, and wait for his internal strength to enter the first-class realm, and then look at this time, it would be different.

"Smack!"

After a wooden stake was punched into sawdust, Zhao Bo reaped the credit, and the punch of the Shaking Mountain Fist was full of domineering, and the internal force directly destroyed the inside of the stake, making the stake explode from the inside as if a detonator was installed inside.

"Pavilion master, your fist power is really beyond my reach, such a punch on a person, is there still any life?"

Li Wei sighed beside him and said that he originally wanted to learn from Zhao Bo to improve his martial arts, but now it seems that he and Zhao Bo are simply looking for abuse.

"Hitting a stake is not the same as hitting a person, the stake will not move, the person will move, the stake is dead in a piece, there is no buffer, and the human flesh is soft, hitting it will be unloaded with a part of the power, if you know martial arts, it will naturally unload more power, and hitting the person is just an injury, how can you not live."

Zhao Bo took the towel handed over by the student, wiped his hands and said, in fact, Zhao Bo also said lightly, although people are different from wooden stakes, but in the face of absolute strength, it is still the same, when the fist enters the human body, as long as the strength crushes the opponent, the opponent's internal organs will be the same as the inside of the wooden stake, torn apart, and become a blurred mush.

"Less, it's okay for you to deceive others, you can't deceive me, the dark energy can penetrate the human body, if your punch hits the person, the fist power can break the internal organs, if you hit those key points, even the gods can't save it."

Li Wei said directly, he is not one of those students who is young and young, he was fooled by Zhao Bo casually, but he has seen three punches to kill people, and after the autopsy, the heart, lungs and liver were all broken, how can this be saved.

Hearing Li Wei say, those onlookers couldn't help but gasp, is there any need to be so cruel, if he, the curator, is crazy, who can withstand the curator's punch.

"Haha, I didn't bluff you, but we are not enemies, what do I do with such a heavy hand, you also have to remember, practicing martial arts is not to kill people, to fight and win, but to strengthen the body, even if your strength is far from enough, but if you hit the vital point, it will still kill people, so the temples and lower body must be avoided."

Zhao Bo smiled, and then said to the students, although these students are practicing martial arts and exercising, but look at the tattoos on their bodies, at a glance, they all know that they are full of personality, this kind of person is a barrel of explosives, it will be blown up at one point, the young man is easy to get on the head, and he doesn't care about the fight, if he hits the vital point of the person, it can be completely fatal.

In ancient times, chivalry violated the ban with martial arts, that is, these people were prone to fever in their brains, and they ignored the law by relying on their strong bodies, which was a headache for the rulers of previous dynasties.

"We see, Curator."

The students immediately said that they had already begun to think about whether to apply for a professional course in the martial arts hall and follow Zhao Bo to learn martial arts, and when they could break a wooden stake with one punch, how majestic they should be.

"Okay, let's get in touch, if you want to improve, you have to train your body well."

Li Wei said to the students, let the students continue to make iron, this is the way ordinary people practice martial arts, Li Wei will not casually hand over the method of qi training to these people, unless it is a beginner disciple.

This is not a broom self-cherishing, it is really responsible for its own inheritance, if a bad guy learns the method of refining qi, it will cause a lot of harm, why some special professions and positions have to check the ancestors of three generations, but also to see a psychiatrist, is worried about the problem of loss of control.

The students immediately dispersed, ready to train their bodies to be stronger, and then as powerful as Zhao Bo, and then the world boxing world would probably be controlled by the Huaxia people.

"Curator, tell you something, Taro Miura wants to visit the martial arts hall, and looking at his appearance, he kind of wants to kick the hall."

After the student left, Li Wei said, Li Wei's expression was relaxed, if he didn't know Zhao Bo's strength, he might still be a little nervous and worried, but knowing Zhao Bo's strength, Li Wei could only worry about Miura Taro, this guy's information is too backward, doesn't he have a long memory?

"Oh, come on, as for kicking the gym, do you think we should be worried?"

Zhao Bo said that Zhao Bo didn't pay attention to Taro Miura's kicking at all, he was able to easily defeat Taro Miura last year, do you still have to worry about it now?

What makes Zhao Bo a little pity is that his foundation is too weak, if he can cultivate a group of apprentices, Taro Miura will come to the gym again, and he won't have to do it himself, so that the apprentices can clean up Taro Miura.

"Of course you don't have to worry, but you are the curator, some things should be told to you or not, he is going to come on the day of the dragon raising his head next month, we don't need to do anything to prepare."

Li Wei said seriously, of course he knew not to worry, but Zhao Bo is the curator, this kind of thing should be reported to Zhao Bo, as for how Zhao Bo will deal with it, he will not care.

"You don't have to do anything, he's not an important task, do you want me to beat gongs and drums to welcome him, but since he came this time, he definitely came prepared, and we can't be careless, just follow the normal process to receive him, and the rest, see the move."

Zhao Bo thought for a while and said, everyone else has come to kick the gym, and he can't be too casual, Miura Taro is afraid that he has something to rely on, or pay a little attention to it, as for other things, just wait for Miura Taro to come, this is not a war, Miura Taro can still be yin himself.