Chapter Eighty-Three: Brother Dragon and Brother

Qu Meng frowned and glanced at the two. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info This action was noticed by Wang Hao.

"The two of you, together?" Qu Meng asked.

"Yes, my father said that we are inseparable! The martial arts of the two of us are matched with each other, the art of joint attack! Together there is a great improvement, but if you are alone, it is not weak! Brother Chen Hua replied.

Hearing this, Qu Meng shook his head, but continued to check his resume, and saw that one of them read, 'I have been in the army for five years. ’

"Why leave the troops! I think the treatment of the country should not be bad! ā€

"Because of the troop assignment, my brother and I were assigned too far away to meet!"

Well, this answer almost made Wang Hao support his forehead, and he actually left the army for this reason, but it is enough to explain the relationship between the two brothers.

In fact, Wang Hao also thought of some deep-seated things, and judged the physique of the two and Wang Hao's eyesight, these two people are definitely not bad in strength, and they are not bad compared to themselves, it is impossible for the troops to expel them because of this, there must be other reasons.

Wang Hao could think that Qu Meng was naturally no exception, but he didn't point it out. "Practice both hands."

As soon as these words came out, it means that the two of them have passed the first level, otherwise, they will not even be given the opportunity to perform.

Although the two brothers seem to be the kind of people with strong bodies and low IQ, they are not stupid at all, and when they understand this, their faces show a smile, and then they set up a formation.

"I'm practicing Panlong Boxing!"

"I'm practicing Tiger Boxing!"

The two stood there side by side, rushing towards the ditch, and began to practice by themselves.

Dragon fist and tiger fist, Wang Hao looked at it seriously when he heard this name.

Sure enough, the strength is not bad, the dragon fist is mainly palm, poking fists, rolling wrists, inserting palms, small open hands and big cloud hands, demonstrated in the hands of his brother, full of momentum.

Compared with him, his younger brother is a little dwarfed, the tiger punch is good, strong and powerful, but Wang Hao always feels that this move is a bit blunt and not so coherent.

Wang Hao's Wulang Bagua Stick is an intermediate mastery, it can be said that he is a good hand, in the real world, except for the real martial arts masters, others are definitely not opponents, so the eyesight is still there.

There are roughly three levels of martial arts, entry, proficiency, and integration.

The first level is about eight years of study, and eight years of entry is the learning time of an ordinary person.

And the second level generally takes a long, long time, to be proficient in this one, to see the talent, to see the scholar's talent for this martial arts, maybe you play very perfectly, but it is still not enough, because you have not reached a level.

This level is to integrate and understand!

After you get to the point, there are no more forms between one move and one style, so that the opponent can't easily predict your next move!

Obviously, the elder brother Chen Hua did it, but this younger brother Chen Guo is still a little worse.

"Stop, you are brothers, why is Chen Guo's strength so poor!" Qu Meng also saw the problem and asked.

Just this question, Wang Hao can't underestimate the person who is interviewing, he can see that it is because his strength is there, and now he, as long as Huang Feihong doesn't use Foshan Shadowless Feet and Drunken Boxing, he can't take himself in a short time.

But what about the other party? Just by appearance, Wang Hao can't see that he is a big person, but he can see the point, and he will not be a simple character.

Being asked like this, Chen Guo's face turned blushing, obviously, he also knew his problem, so he opened his mouth to answer.

"I didn't practice tiger boxing at home, so I was arranged by my father to be next to my eldest brother! I'm afraid I'll suffer! In fact, our military body boxing is good! ā€

Another martial art came out, compared to the previous one, this martial arts Wang Hao knows a little. Perhaps, as long as you are a Chinese person, you know this martial arts.

Military boxing, from the army, can be said to be a martial art specially created for soldiers, this martial arts can not be underestimated!

The martial arts that can be learned by the defenders of a country are absolutely extraordinary! Although the time is not long, it cannot be compared with the martial arts that have been passed down for thousands of years from various sects, but if you really practice it well, you are also a good hand!

"Alright, I see." Qu Meng didn't let Chen Guo practice this time, because he had already made a decision, and turned his eyes to Wang Hao.

"You're also interviewing?"

"Hmmm! Wang Hao, please advise! Wang Hao responded and handed over his resume.

The other party looked at him for a long time before he looked up at him with some surprise.

"Locals, what is written on this, you don't seem to have any experience in martial arts, family tradition?" Qu Meng wondered.

Yes, Wang Hao has no experience in learning martial arts on his resume, he is all about his real situation, and even the fact that he is now making money by writing books has been clearly written.

"It's not a family heirloom, I have been learning martial arts with a master since I was a child, and then the master left a few years ago, and I didn't want to live on this, and now I find that life is a little tight, so I came...

He wouldn't be stupid enough to say that he was learning from Huang Feihong, in that case, either the other party would think he was a fool or discover his secret.

"Practice, practice, see!" Qu Meng gestured.

Wang Hao glanced around, and finally found a long stick in the corner of the wall, which looked like it should be a professional martial arts stick, and it was quite easy to weigh it.

"Gorou gossip stick!"

After saying his name, Wang Hao began to practice one move at a time.

His strength is still a little different from Chen Hua and Chen Guo, the other party is alone, Wang Hao can take them down in minutes, and if the two of them are together, I am afraid there will be some pressure.

This is the horror of the combined attack! The technique of combo attack does not mean that two people join forces, the real technique of combo attack, one plus one can equal more than three!

Sweep a large area with a stick, and pick a line with a gun!

This sentence can fully match Wang Hao's actions. Gorou Bagua Stick is an evolution of marksmanship, and it has all the advantages of both, but the weaknesses are reduced a lot.

This momentum alone made the eyes of the two brothers Qu Meng and the Chen family shine.

"Okay, it's really good, but this bodyguard is a temporary reaction a lot of the time, I'm afraid I don't have time to bring you a stick!" Qu Meng said.

Wang Hao almost straightened his waist and yelled, 'Who said I don't carry a stick with me!' However, this atmosphere is not suitable for saying this joke, so I endured it.

Indeed, Wang Hao also considered this at that time, so he didn't learn any swordsmanship, but learned sticks, because Huang Feihong's most powerful fist and foot kung fu in addition to these is drunken boxing and shadowless feet.

No matter which one it is, it is impossible to teach it to Wang Hao at that time.

"I'll gossip!" Wang Hao remembered another kung fu of himself! (I mentioned this earlier, but it wasn't made up out of the blue.) )

Then, he began to play Baguazhang again, Wang Hao's Baguazhang can only be regarded as proficient, a little worse than Chen Guo's tiger fist.

Of course, you can't think that it is not powerful because of this, at least Wang Hao is still no problem to beat him with three or five strong men by gossip.