On the bare yellow earth, a young man of about twenty-five or sixteen years old moved up and down, his fists flying. Apparently, he was practicing a boxing routine. Seeing that this man's figure is not very tall, it is estimated that he is less than 1.8 meters, a little thin, and his appearance is not outstanding, but his two eyes are bright. He wears a camouflage mountaineering suit and a pair of high-top field boots.

Wen has Tai Chi to secure the world, and Wu has eight poles to set the world!

Cheng Hu's set of Bajiquan is a butt-to-single practice boxing method of Bajiquan, a full set of four trips and forty-two styles, which is a boxing frame, not a fighting style that can kill the enemy and win. But even so, Cheng Hu's practice of this set of boxing techniques is also magnificent and violent, as if he can crack the mountain! When Cheng Hu first learned this set of boxing techniques, he learned the boxing frame correctly and comprehended it well. He has practiced for more than five years, and although he has not practiced a peerless divine skill, his body has become much stronger, and minor problems such as colds and fevers have also gone. After a set of punches, Cheng Hu retracted his body and exhaled two long breaths of turbidity.

"The Chinese national art is really broad and profound. I have been practicing this set of Bajiquan for more than five years, and there are some places that I still don't understand. It's a pity that I don't have a master, so I can only slowly understand it by myself, and it is inevitable to take some detours, and it is impossible for my boxing skills to progress too fast! Cheng Hu recalled that he had practiced boxing just now, and he was still practicing very smoothly in some places, and he had no master to guide him, so he could only explore it by himself. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh.

To practice martial arts, perseverance and perseverance are not enough, but also a certain amount of financial support. Don't say that now is the end of the precarious world, that is, before the end of the world, if you want to invite a Bajiquan master, you can't invite hundreds of thousands of yuan a month. After all, other boxers also have to eat, and if you have no relatives and no reason, it is impossible to teach you kung fu in vain.

"Forget it, I don't want to do this, I will stand on the pile again, and I will go out hunting later, and I don't know if I can come back alive." Laughing at himself, Cheng Hu shook his head and threw away all the unrealistic ideas in his mind.

He used to practice Bajiquan, which was just a personal hobby, and he didn't want to become a martial arts master, so whether he had a master to teach him or not was not a big deal for him. Although everyone practices martial arts now, and Cheng Hu has practiced for a few more years than others, he is also terrified of zombies and mutant beasts.

Bajiquan, the basis of the small frame, the fixed style, is the foundation of the small frame. Like the three-body form of Xingyi boxing, it is the foundation of boxing and is extremely important.

The small frame set song says: Ten toes grasp the ground, the top of the head is blue, the baby is in arms, the elbow is on Mount Tai, the shoulders are loose, the dantian is heavy, the back is pulled and the chest is contained, the knee buckle is round, the tail is in the middle, not leaning and impartial, the eyes are level, and the breathing is natural. This standing position alone has twelve requirements!

Among the twelve requirements, the two items of holding the sky above the head and the baby in their arms are specious and do not talk about specific actions. Let your head be blue sky, but you don't say how to top, hold the baby, and don't talk about how to hold, just use figurative and specific language to express a kind of artistic conception of standing on the pile. The artistic conception of these two sentences is the highlight of the eight poles of the small frame.

Cheng Hu's legs are slightly bent, resembling a lunge, and like a horse step, it is difficult to distinguish between virtual and real, but it seems to be fixed on the ground as if it has taken root, but the two legs are full of strength, and the strength in the whole body is also combined, and it is extremely harmonious. This three-body posture stands out, loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and the whole body is full of strength, as if it is a big stone lying there, unshakable. Wanzhang building, starting from the cornerstone. If the foundation is not solid, everything is in vain, if you simply pursue a powerful fighting style and killing move, but the basic standing pile kung fu is left behind, in the end, it is difficult to cultivate to a high level. Cheng Hu understands this truth very well, so he pays great attention to practicing the pile method.

"Xiao Cheng, it's time to go." Cheng Hu was immersed in the comprehension of the pile method, and a red-faced man shouted at him behind him.

Cheng Hu exhaled and replied, "Got it, Uncle Wei." Cheng Hulian didn't even need to look back to know that this must be Wei Jun, Uncle Wei was calling him.

After graduating from university, Cheng Hu found a job as a salesman, selling outdoor products. He has practiced boxing and kicking for several years, is in good health, often accompanies customers to go on some outdoor trips, but has received a lot of orders and has performed well. Wei Jun is the company's warehouse supervisor, and every time Cheng Hu returns the cargo version, he is clean, so Wei Jun has a good impression of Cheng Hu. The hunting team was pulled up by Wei Jun and a few friends, and Cheng Hu was helpless and strong, so he was naturally pulled in.

The faint light of the morning sun shone through the heavy gray clouds on the dilapidated road, which was covered with hideous, spiderweb-like cracks. At a glance, this dilapidated road is full of broken trucks and cars, some of which have been broken into two, and have obviously been abandoned for a long time.

"Boss, it's been more than three hours, can we wait?" Behind a tall mutant tree next to the highway, under the withered yellow weeds that were more than one person tall, Cheng Hu lowered his voice, poked it with his elbow, and crawled beside him The middle-aged strong man.

"Shh~, don't make a sound!" The middle-aged man with a thick black beard and a pair of cheetah-like sharp eyes stared at the traps laid out on the road, raised his palm slightly the size of a fan, and pressed Cheng Hu's head down.

"It's coming! Note! The middle-aged man's brass bell-like eyes narrowed slightly, and his pupils contracted in a circle and whispered. Holding the thick arm of the spear, the muscles as hard as rock kept wriggling, and the green tendons burst out, crawling all over the arm like an earthworm.

A mutant dog as tall as a yak, its fur covered in messy dirt, but it can't hide its explosive power. Just that size, for a thin human, is enough to make people feel frightened, and they can't raise the slightest thought of fighting.

Ten meters, eight meters, five meters, two meters, one meter!

The special medicinal powder was really effective, and the mutant dog's keen sense of smell did not notice the danger that was close at hand, and still walked forward leisurely.

"Smack!" With a bang, the mutant dog fell into the trap, Cheng Hu immediately pulled down the mechanism, and the big net woven by the mutant vines fell from the sky, covering the mutant dog that fell into the trap.

Dozens of people who were lying in ambush around immediately rushed out of the grass with weapons and rushed to the side of the trap. With spears and bayonets in their hands, they stabbed the mutant dogs in the pit one after another.

The middle-aged man shouted at Cheng Hu: "Cheng Hu! Turn the car upside down immediately. ”

"Understood!" Cheng Hu knew that spears and bayonets could not cause much damage to the thick-skinned mutant dogs, and they had to rely on the siege crossbow on the car. Cheng Hu spread his legs, ran to the parking place 100 meters away, jumped into the cab, lighted, stepped on the clutch, hung the reverse gear, released the clutch, stepped on the accelerator, and in one go, he reversed the car all the way to the edge of the trap.

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