He knows Xingyi Boxing, and he also understands Taijiquan, but what the hell is this hybrid Xingyi Taijiquan? Why does it sound so much like those liars?

The line of words on the plaque is written in Chinese, and the pen is not a vulgar product. It's just that the English version is attached below.,It's a bit of a downgrade.。

"Huo, Mr. Ma Baoguo is a veritable kung fu king in the UK."

"Oh? So powerful? ”

"There is a boxing champion in England named Pete Owen who lost to Ma Baoguo in the no-rules ring."

Huo Yunting's eyes widened slightly, he could win the boxing championship in the irregular ring, this strength should not be underestimated.

Seeing Huo Yunting's expression, Nolan was also slightly relieved in his heart.

In fact, he didn't know much about kung fu, but he knew that Huo Yunting was a kung fu master, so he studied it carefully.

Then I was shocked by Huo Yunting's various championships and world record-breaking videos.

So he did what he liked and asked his assistant to find something about kung fu, but unexpectedly, he really found a kung fu master in the UK.

I have to say that Nolan's fondness was very successful, and Huo Yunting did become interested in this Master Ma and his Mixed Yuan Xingyi Taijiquan.

The two walked into the martial arts hall and saw that many foreigners were wearing traditional practice clothes and practicing Tuna.

The wind chimes on the door rang slightly, and soon, a young man came up to the front desk, "Are you two here to learn kung fu?" ”

Nolan waved his hand, "I don't learn." ”

Huo Yunting also waved his hand, "I don't study either, I just want to get to know your head." ”

The apprentice quickly showed an unfathomable expression, "I'm sorry, the master's whereabouts are not fixed, he is not usually in the martial arts hall, but you can go to Hyde Park to try your luck, sometimes the master will practice there and guide some lucky people." ”

Huo Yunting bowed slightly, "Thank you." ”

The two walked out of the gate of the martial arts hall, and Huo Yunting asked, "Where is this Hyde Park?" ”

"Downtown, not far away." Nolan scratched his chin thoughtfully, the mysterious oriental kung fu master, really fit his stereotype.

"Huo, do you want to take a look?"

"Let's go, let's see."

Driving to Hyde Park, the two of them found an open place to walk. is very different from domestic parks, there are no uncles and aunts dancing in the square, practicing swords, and more young people.

Walk cats, dogs, children, run and feed pigeons.

The two chatted about the script with or without a match, and Nolan said that he would send him the script of "Inception" when he returned.

After signing the contract, then I am not afraid that he will leak secrets, not to mention that he is still a screenwriter, how can he not read the script?

As we talked, we walked around most of the park, and finally saw a neat row of people near a small garden.

The movements are neat and uniform, and the practice is Tai Chi pushing.

This glance is not something that Westerners can do, Huo Yunting looked at the leader, and sure enough, it was an Oriental face, and he looked like he was forty or fifty years old.

Wearing a practice uniform, with his hands behind his back, there is an atmosphere of a master.

"Chris, you're still not doing the right thing. The law of Tai Chi is to guide the combination of breathing and breathing, and there is also a spiral winding of silk to guide the circulation of blood......"

Huo Yunting frowned frequently as he listened, what is this talking about, is his theoretical knowledge not rich enough, or does this master have entered a new realm on the road of martial arts?

Ma Baoguo was talking endlessly, and at a glance, he saw two unfamiliar faces.

Not a student of your own association, admiring it?

Glancing at Huo Yunting, then looking at Nolan, "You're here to learn kung fu?" ”

Nolan didn't speak, and retreated slightly, indicating that Huo Yunting was the protagonist.

Ma Baoguo's gaze moved over, and Huo Yunting arched his hand, "In the next Qiu Chuanwu, Huo Yunting." ”

Ma Baoguo's eyes widened slightly, ouch, this is a fellow countryman.

So he responded with a Chinese hug fist, "In the lower mixed yuan shape meaning Taijiquan Association, Ma Baoguo." ”

The middle-aged man spoke one by one, his Mandarin was not good, and he sounded a little like a chubby.

"Master Ma is from Henan?"

"Ouch, yes."

Now the conversation is much smoother.

"Brother Huo, is it possible that he is a fellow villager with me?"

"Haha, that's not, my hometown Cangzhou, Hebei, has a friend from Henan."

"Alas, I thought I had met a fellow countryman." The expression on Ma Baoguo's face was a little regretful, "I haven't been back to the UK for four or five years, and the news in China is out of touch." ”

Huo Yunting nodded, no wonder he didn't react to his name and face at all, he hadn't been in China for many years after making trouble for a long time.

Soon, Ma Baoguo also narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, "I just heard Brother Huo say...... Nicknamed Ren Qiu Chuanwu? It's a big name. ”

"Hehe, it's just a false name of a friend."

Ma Baoguo smiled in his eyes, "If you don't have a little real power, how can I give you such a name." ”

Speaking of which, he has already touched eight or nine in his heart, this is a peer.

When I was in the traffic department, although I only learned some Xingyi from Master Hong, I knew a lot about the roads in this martial arts circle.

The word Chuanwu is not something that anyone can afford.

"Brother Huo, you're still too young."

"Oh? How so? ”

"The martial arts masters I've seen are at least thirty years old, and you look like you're only in your twenties, right? In my opinion, it's almost enough to call an ancient martial arts heir. ”

Both of them speak Chinese, and he is not afraid that the group of foreigners around him can understand.

Huo Yunting nodded, and the doubts in his heart were solved, and he had been making trouble for a long time, this was a pretentious pretense.

"I said, Master Ma, let's give it a try?"

Ma Baoguo nodded again and again when he heard this, and praised each other that he had experience.

"Here, give it a try."

Then he explained loudly to this group of foreigner apprentices who were stupid and rich, "This is a disciple of an old friend of mine, and he is the twenty-fourth generation true lineage of Lost Trace Phi Hangquan." Next, I'm going to have a fight with him, and I'm going to do a demonstration, and you're going to learn from ......."

Huo Yunting tugged at the corners of his mouth and looked at Nolan with a smile, "Mr. Nolan, this is the kung fu king recognized by all of you in the UK?" ”

When Huo Yunting said this, Nolan was also a little nervous in his heart, and he didn't seem to be very satisfied with his expression.

He thought back to the book of information given to him by the assistant, and then nodded with a confident face, "That's right, it's him, the kung fu king Ma Baoguo." ”

"This is the Kung Fu King recognized by our British Tai Chi Association, and he has already mixed in with the leadership not long after joining the Tai Chi Association."

Huo Yunting thought about it again and again, and finally sighed, "Then you Tai Chi Association people are really a bunch of dry rice eaters." ”

Tai Chi is still relatively popular in the UK, just look at Tai Chi, these associations made by the British can be seen.

German-Indian Tai Chi Academy, British Tai Chi Federation, British Health Qigong Association......

The country has now begun to criticize these messy qigong masters, and these foreigners still believe it.

It's also the luck of this Master Ma, he wasn't born in Hangzhou, otherwise he would have gone to Red Sun Square to compete with Master Chen, and if he broke an egg, he wouldn't dare to swagger and deceive everywhere under the banner of spreading martial arts.

Ma Baoguo has experience in complimenting each other, so he first made this group of apprentices make a fuss, attracting a lot of attention from the surroundings, and even a street photographer volunteered to record this wonderful martial arts match.

Master Ma was even happier.

Those apprentices and onlookers formed a circle and set up a simple ring, and Master Ma walked into the arena calmly.

Arching his hand towards Huo Yunting, "Brother Huo, come on." ”

Huo Yunting didn't bother to arch his hand, just nodded, and then rushed straight to the door with his left fist, which was the classic move of Huo Jiaquan, Huo's Door Hammer.

This punch came quickly, and before Ma Baoguo could react, he felt a sore pain in his nose, which then spread to his brain.

Rely on Aunt Nen! that big thing!

This thought just flashed through his mind, Huo Yunting had three rings around the moon, and a draped palm slashed at his shoulder and neck.

Half of his shoulders were numb from this palm, and he wanted to open his mouth to shout to stop, but his chest was stuffy and he couldn't breathe, and finally he was hit in the jaw by a punch of the punch.

However, this last punch was retracted, and it was only gently pushed up.

Despite this, after Huo Yunting closed his fist, Ma Baoguo fell to the ground with a bang.

Four moves, four kung fu.

This group of foreigners can't see it, but Ma Baoguo, a master of martial arts, is like a mirror in his heart.

Oh no, it's the real guy now.

Just when he had Venus in his eyes and couldn't breathe, the crowd around him instantly roared.

"Wang Defa!"

"Isn't that old man the King of Kung Fu?"

"This Oriental is so handsome."

"I remember! He's the one who broke the record for the most punches in a second! ”

In this way, Huo Yunting was surrounded by countless people, scrambling to apprentice to him and ask for an autograph.

Nolan on the side was so shocked that his jaw didn't close, this famous British kung fu king lost like this?

Huo Yunting squeezed out of the crowd and pulled Master Ma by the collar to lift him up, "Master Ma, I'm getting more and more curious now, how did you win a boxing champion in the unruly ring." ”

All sorts of thoughts passed through his mind, and soon, his face was full of anger.

"Young man, you don't talk about martial arts! I'm an old comrade in my 50s, you're here to lie! Come sneak attack! ”

Then he wanted to break free of Huo Yunting's hand, but found that it was like pulling a soldering iron, and he didn't move at all.

Looking at Huo Yunting's eyes that seemed to be smiling, the momentum he had just pretended to be suppressed by half again.

"Everybody saw it, I just said it, just to learn. According to the etiquette of traditional martial arts—"

Before the rest of the words were finished, they were already suppressed by the voices of the onlookers.

No one paid much attention to him, the head of the Mixed Yuan Xingyi Taiji, and everyone's eyes were focused on Huo Yunting, including his apprentices.

This group of foreigners' fantasies about oriental martial arts are themselves like Jeet Kune Do, clean and neat, and a lethal blow.

Handsome, and real and useful.

Naturally, the image of the kung fu master they respect more is also Bruce Lee's, with a strong figure and resolute eyebrows.

The reason why I am willing to believe in this master Ma is nothing more than because he won a serious boxing champion.

However, judging from the current situation, Huo Yunting feels that the so-called boxing champion is likely to be a fake boxer.

Dealing with these onlookers who were eager to eat him, if he didn't pay attention, Master Ma disappeared.

Huo Yunting secretly cursed, made an excuse, and got out of the hotel with Nolan.

His grandmother's can't be deceived at home, so she began to deceive abroad. This group of foreigners is also a gang of fools, can this be believed?

He was very unhappy, but Nolan was very excited.

If you only look at the appearance, it is a young man who wins a middle-aged man, but if you chase it deeply, this middle-aged man is the king of kung fu.

He had to admit that he did have the idea of learning kung fu from Huo Yunting in his heart.

It's just that Huo Yunting is not in a very good mood now, so he can only retire first and talk about it another day.

When Nolan left, a phone call was made to Wu Bin.

"Master Huo, you're a rare guest, have you finished writing the martial arts paper I wanted?"

As soon as he said this, Huo Yunting's already not very good mood became even worse.

"I'm writing, I want to tell you something......"

Then Huo Yunting told Wu Bin about the Mixed Yuan Xingyi Taijiquan Association.

The other head pondered for a moment, "Master Huo, I can't take care of it, I can only go with him." ”

"Because abroad?"

"It's more than that. If people say that what he teaches is only for self-cultivation, what can you do? ”

"And it's all abroad, and the whip can't reach it."

Huo Yunting was silent for a long time, and finally spoke, "Damn, bad luck." Chuanwu was discredited by these people. ”

Wu Bin sighed slightly, but didn't speak, this kind of thing is difficult to do.

After hanging up the phone, Huo Yunting turned on the computer, and the script of Nolan's "Inception" had already been sent.

I was halfway through watching when a hurried phone call suddenly came.

"Mr. Nolan—"

"Huo, have you read Twitter? You're on fire. ”

Huo Yunting was stunned for a moment, and then had a bad premonition, "It's today-"

"That's right, it's the one you fought with Master Ma."

Huo Yunting tugged at the corners of his mouth, hung up the phone, and then with Liu Yifei's remote help, it took more than an hour to finally log on to Twitter.

After a simple search for keywords, sure enough, a video has more than 100,000 views.

It's only been a few fucking hours.

"Oriental Martial Arts Star and British Tai Chi Kung Fu King"

Here's the title.

Huo Yunting flipped through the comments and found that many foreign netizens were annotating him and the identity of Master Ma.

Most people asked how to worship Huo Yunting as a teacher, after all, he was really handsome in his handful of moves.

Huo Yunting was not interested in these, continued to scroll down, and soon found a video.

It's Master Ma's.

“…… According to traditional martial arts, he should bow before the competition, but he came to sneak attack and deceive...... I once fought a British boxing champion who weighed more than 200 pounds... He won't necessarily be able to beat the champion......"

Under this video, there are countless people asking who knows Huo Yunting's Twitter account, and there are also countless people who are talking about a boxing teaching blogger named "Coach Pete".

Huo Yunting's blood pressure soared, and he was about to register an account to be real with each other, when the boxing blogger nicknamed "Boxing King Pete" sent a message.

"I want to say sorry to all the fans, Ma Baoguo and I are fake boxing......"

(End of chapter)