Although it is summer, in order to train the students' endurance, Master Hong never turns on the air conditioning in the Kyushu Martial Arts Hall. Only a few old-fashioned fans creaked around, and there were three rusty iron frames in one corner of the wall, supporting a large bucket of bean soup to ward off the heat. The insulating jar on the rusty iron frame is polished brightly, and the figures of the apprentices in training can be reflected from above.

Hong Weinan doesn't know much about lofty words such as cultural inheritance, he just doesn't want to lose the skills passed down from his ancestors. Sometimes he himself thinks that the Federation is in a great crisis that has not been seen in a century. Every practitioner should do something for the Federation. The rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of the husband. Aren't you just a puppet?

It's just that from the perspective of speed and adaptability to modern warfare, ancient martial arts are really outdated. The times are evolving, and the martial arts routines are constantly changing. As a Chinese martial artist, Hong Weinan certainly knows many examples of martial arts changes in history. The Tang sword of the old Chinese calendar was transmitted to Japan and evolved into Japan*. Later, due to various reasons such as manufacturing, culture, and martial arts skills, most of the Chinese changed to one-handed sword skills. Later, the Japanese invaded Huaxia, and Huaxia's two-handed knife technique was almost lost. Qi Jiguang looked at the sharp knife technique of the Japanese and created the Xin You knife method. At this time, Huaxia once again had two-handed knife skills, and with the slender and long Miao knife with the blade, he broke the Japanese invaders. In another hundred years, Japan became strong and invaded China again. Many folk martial artists got together and created the "Eight Styles of Breaking the Front", which was popularized in the army. * and bayonets against the devils.

From Tang Hand to Karate, from Wing Chun to Jeet Kune Do, how can there be an eternal martial arts in this world? And now, Baji, Xingyi, Wing Chun, even Muay Thai, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu...... The names of several traditional martial arts are preceded by the word "ancient". It's good to hang an "ancient" word that has been handed down, and those more niche tricks have even disappeared. That's when it's time for change.

Looking at the more than 20 apprentices in the martial arts hall, there are sparring, routines, standing piles, wooden beaters, and sandbags...... Of course, there are also two lazy guys who come to join in the fun and be lazy in order to lose weight. Master Hong stroked his beard and drank hot tea, not knowing what to think about anymore.

As soon as he put down the teacup in his hand, an old apprentice of twenty-seven or eighteen years old beside him poured another cup for him. snatched the master's fan and gently fanned it for him.

"Haoxuan!"

"You pay me tuition to learn your skills and pass on the unique skill of Baji! I'm not here to serve the old man! Don't be a sycophant, hurry up and train me! ”

Cheng Haoxuan put down the teapot, but his legs were nailed to the ground as if they were rooted.

"A few years ago, I was a sick child, and I have studied with my master for so long, and I haven't been to the hospital for almost four or five years, and this is not a matter of tuition."

Cheng Haoxuan has a bit of congenital liver disease, maybe his immunity is a little worse. If you have a little trouble, you have to run to the hospital, and you can be regarded as growing up with a medicine jar. As I get older, I don't know what's going on, and the problem that came out of my mother's womb was really cured by a good doctor in the Federation, but my body bones have always been very weak. Until I practiced boxing with Master Hong, my spirit was getting better and better day by day. Now twenty-seven or eighteen years old, not only are the old problems gone, but the body is much stronger than the average person.

Master Hong is always concerned about his son who joined the army, the martial arts hall has just opened, the martial arts hall has no name, and there are no long-term students, and the ancient martial arts are still unpopular. Occasionally, a few students also fished for three days and dried nets for two days, which really made him, a quick-tempered Master Hong, anxious. At this time, Cheng Haoxuan dragged a body like a hemp pole and came to the martial arts hall to learn boxing, which was Hong Weinan's first apprentice.

In fact, most of the people who go to the martial arts gym to learn boxing are some whims, and it is just a matter of practicing for ten days and a half to taste the freshness. If it weren't for the low tuition fee of the Kyushu Martial Arts Hall, Cheng Haoxuan, whose parents spent their family savings for treating him, would not be able to stay with him for so long. I didn't expect to be able to persist until my body was tough and sweet, and I persevered until today. If it weren't for the poor management of the martial arts hall, Hong Weinan might not have been willing to take him, a "student", into an "apprentice" and take him for so long. Cheng Haoxuan's body bones are too weak, and he is not a material for martial arts practice at all. Well, seeing that he is thin into a handful of bones, Hong Weinan, who has a fiery personality, is not in a hurry to feed him some pig feed or something, and it is not necessary to lose weight.

Cheng Haoxuan still shook the fan in his hand slowly and leisurely, "I can be regarded as the senior brother of our Kyushu Martial Arts Hall!" Catching up with Futian must be me taking care of the master, so that the other juniors and disciples can hurry up and train! ”

"Less of this! If you want to practice, hurry up and practice it for me! Want to be lazy on a hot day? There are no doors! Hong Weinan blew his beard and glared at the pu fan in Cheng Haoxuan's hand, laughed and scolded him and kicked him in the ass!

"Sanjiu and Sanfu are the time to rise in kung fu, hurry up and give me two yi piles! Stand for a quarter of an hour and go punching! ”

Hong Weinan took a sip of hot tea again, and without the apprentice, he fanned the wind with a pu fan, and Hong Weinan fanned himself a few times. After taking a sip of hot tea, I felt hotter than before, and a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed from my forehead. Shaking his head, the heart of the Taoist really can't disobey the old, I think when I was young, where was I afraid of this little heat?

Thinking of what happened when he was young, and remembering that he had just taken down the façade of the martial arts hall, Hong Weinan couldn't help but feel a little emotional. He chattered casually to Cheng Haoxuan, who rolled up his sleeves and was about to stand on the pile.

"Although you have lived with me for the longest time, you are really not a big brother. The first person in our Kyushu Martial Arts Hall to recognize me as a master was a little cub. Well...... I've been thinking about him for so long, and I didn't know until not long ago that he was still alive, and now he's a big man, a big ...... I don't even know if I should beat him up or praise him. ”

The ancient Bajiquan station is a Liangyi pile, although the name is Liangyi, it is actually a lunge elbow action, fixed plate, long strength, can also help feel the unique cross force in the ancient Bajiquan, that is, the cross strength. The eight poles of Bajiquan means that the strength can reach the four directions and the eight poles are far away, one is to cooperate with this eight poles, and the other is to commemorate the origin of the legendary Bajiquan, somewhere on the earth, Hong Weinan gave the name Kyushu to this small martial arts hall.

Cheng Haoxuan, who raised his arm, didn't really squat down, he frowned, and the appearance of a teenage boy appeared in front of him. Cheng Haoxuan pursed his lips.

"Tang Zi ......"

"I remember him, he was here when I first learned from you. At that time, I was quite disdainful that you asked me to partner with him, but I was not even as good as a teenage brother, and I almost gave up practicing boxing. I really didn't expect it...... After a few years, he has become a 'big man'. Master, I have an uncle who works in the police station, and I heard that the federal government has canceled Tang Yun's arrest? I really don't believe that he is a traitor to Iri! ”