Huo Dongjun has almost destroyed the previous bit of confidence by Fu Jiadong's actions just now.

Although it seems that the sampan is much larger than the stake and easier to settle down, Huo Dongjun denied this view after jumping two steps, when jumping on the sampan, not only to adjust his breathing with the ups and downs of the sampan, but also to have poisonous eyes to see the trajectory of the sampan drifting with the waves, and at the same time the brain has to calculate the next few steps to jump to the nearby sampan.

And just now it was just Huo Dongjun jumping the sampan by himself, if he put on a lion quilt with Mad Jiu, and the two of them walked through these sampans, if they couldn't synchronize their breathing, it was likely that the first step would be for the two of them to fall into the water.

"Master Fu, can those members of the Guangwu Guoshu Society jump through these sampans?" Huo Dongjun let out a sigh and asked.

Fu Jiadong nodded: "Most of them can, but if you put on a lion and be cooperated by two people, only one-third of them can do it." ”

For one-third of more than 100 people, there will be more than 30 people, and if it is replaced by lions, it will be a dozen.

"There is no need to compare, just ask the organizing committee of the competition to directly award the martial champion to the Guangwu Guoshu Society, and the other teams are completely incomparable. Huo Dongjun looked at the sea water in front of him and said.

Fu Jiadong saw that Huo Dongjun was a little nervous, and patted him on the shoulder: "If you just perform alone, you may still be able to win the martial arts champion, but lion fighting is about kung fu, your kung fu is already outstanding among the younger generation, no problem, Senior Brother Zhan said, your performance in the spear lion fight last time was eye-catching enough, not to mention, the sea is just a place for our group of people who have no money and no venue to practice, and the gymnasium will be set up in advance, the same as when you were in Hong Kong." ”

"I want to learn how to step on a sampan at sea. Huo Dongjun looked at Fu Jiadong and said.

This sentence is Huo Dongjun's heartfelt, although he is no longer so fanatical and obsessed with kung fu in the past two years, but it does not mean that after encountering this kind of training method that cannot be accessed in Hong Kong, Huo Dongjun can ignore it, and he has just tried two steps, Huo Dongjun can feel that if he adheres to this sampan practice method for a long time, he can not only exercise his eyesight and pile skills, but most importantly, he can also adjust his breathing skillfully.

I don't care about breathing, but there is a mad Jiu by my side who still relies on one breath to fight with others, if he can learn sampan kung fu for a while, and then cooperate with the breathing and exhalation methods that his master Li Jianqing told him, he should get twice the result with half the effort.

"If you want to learn, come to Singapore every year during the fishing season, and there will be enough sampans for you to step on every day. Fu Jiadong didn't take Huo Dongjun's words seriously just now, and responded with a smile.

In his opinion, these people from his Guangwu Guoshu Society jumping sampan is completely helpless, if there is a place to practice the pile method, who wants to jump around on the sea?

"Master Fu, please lend me a lion, I want to try the feeling of being jumped on a sampan by a lion. Huo Dongjun said.

Fu Jiadong said dryly: "Okay, you wait, the good lions have been sent to the side of Lincuo Lane, there are only a few lions with broken lion heads here, don't mind." ”

After speaking, he jumped between the sampans, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at a certain fishing boat, took out a discolored lion from it, and brought it to Huo Dongjun.

Huo Dongjun beckoned to the shore and shouted, "Ah Jiu!

"Brother Jun told you to go into the water. Seeing that Mad Jiu didn't react at all, raising his face to look at the seabirds in the sky, Da Chun reminded him loudly beside him.

Crazy Jiu retracted his gaze and looked at Da Chun with a smile on his face, and his voice came out of his clenched teeth: "I can hear it myself, but I can't swim, so I pretend to look at seabirds." ”

"Ah Jiu!" Huo Dongjun shouted again, and then Crazy Jiu responded to Huo Dongjun: "I heard Brother Jun, Brother Da Chun said that he wanted to go down and try it first, so I let him." ”

Da Chun was dumbfounded, and he patted Da Chun's back proudly: "Next time you see me, pretend not to hear, don't remind me." ”

"I don't know how to swim either...... Da Chun said weakly as he looked at the dark blue water and swallowed his saliva.

But seeing Huo Dongjun waiting there, Da Chun took off his shoes and jumped from the shore along the fishing boat to the sampan from Huo Dongjun's previous movements, without letting Da Chun cooperate with himself, Huo Dongjun asked Da Chun to try it himself, but Da Chun jumped three sampans in fear, and when he jumped the fourth time, the sampan floated away from its original position, plunged into the sea, and was pulled up by the fishermen on the sampan.

The soaked Da Chun lowered his head in frustration, Huo Dongjun comforted him a few words, and continued to look at Mad Jiu, who did not learn from Da Chun, slowly got off the shore to the fishing boat, and began to jump, but took a deep breath from the shore, his body jumped up suddenly, and his legs kicked on the top of the fishing boat on the shore, and before the roof of the fishing boat fell with his legs falling and sinking, he had already exerted his strength again and jumped towards the second fishing boat.

In the blink of an eye, he leaped over the six fishing boats and jumped onto the first sampan.

The fishing boat is different from the sampan, the body of the fishing boat is too large, and the fall of a person will not have much impact on the hull, so the mad Jiu Neng jumps up and down like when he was in the hall of the Hongyi Haiwu Martial Arts Hall, but as soon as his legs fall on the sampan, before his legs exert force, the sampan has already trembled, and the stern of the boat that he stepped on is even more deeply pressed towards the water, while the bow of the opposite boat is warped.

Fortunately, Mad Jiu's body style is much higher than that of Da Chun, plus he saw Fu Jiadong's movements before, he rose up with the moment the stern floated, and flew towards the second sampan, and in a few ups and downs, he had already arrived in front of Huo Dongjun, although in the process of jumping before, his body shook with the sampan, but he never lost his balance, and the speed did not slow down.

"This is called Ah Jiu is good, it can be seen that the body is flexible enough, and the subconscious twisting of the waist and legs when jumping, some mantis boxing skills. Fu Jiadong looked at the bow of the boat in front of him, which was standing cautiously on a sampan, looking at the sea water.

"He was originally born in mantis boxing, these branches of the mantis boxing school in China, almost all of them have been involved, and the high kung fu is scary, but the only drawback is that the breathing is not round enough, if he moves with a real master, he can't beat the other party in ten minutes, and he doesn't need to be beaten by anyone, he is already tired to death. Huo Dongjun told Fu Jiadong about the situation of Crazy Nine.

Fu Jiadong nodded: "The master who taught him is really a bit of a problem with his level, as the old saying goes, if you don't practice boxing, you will be empty when you get old." The so-called gong in this includes breathing and breathing, because once the strength is evenly matched, if the breathing is not smooth, the action will inevitably stagnate, and this stagnation will be easy to be caught by the other party. ”

"So I think letting Ah Jiu practice stepping on the sampan will help him adjust his breathing habits, after all, he has already been fixed, even if my master helps him adjust, some of his personal habits can't be corrected quickly. Huo Dongjun said to Fu Jiadong.

Fu Jiadong thought for a while and said: "I'll talk to Senior Brother Zhan when I go back, and see if Senior Brother Zhan can help you this junior brother, among us people, from childhood to adulthood, he is the most powerful at playing sampan, and his breathing is long. ”

"Ah Jiu, come over and wear a lion quilt, the two of us will dance a lion on the sea, since the last lion king competition, the two of us have never danced together, will you forget it." As Huo Dongjun spoke, he shook off the lion quilt, put on the lion's head himself, and Crazy Jiu jumped over from another sampan, covered the lion quilt, put his hands on Huo Dongjun's waist, and leaned down.

"Will the two of us fall together?" asked a little nervously after the lion quilt was covered, and he could only see the plank and the clear blue water under his feet.

Huo Dongjun felt the weight of the lion head of the Hainan lion, which was heavier than the southern lion, and said affirmatively: "No, if you want to fall, there must be only one person, the lion!"

He said that the lion, Fu Jiadong, Da Chun had already flashed to the other sampans, this lion almost completely covered the sampan, looking from the shore from afar, as if a lion was standing on the sea.

"Keep an eye on my feet, lion out of the hole!"

When these words were shouted, Huo Dongjun had already kicked the boat board with both legs and jumped towards the sampan two meters away on the right! Seeing Huo Dongjun's legs leaving the boat, Mad Jiu immediately made the same action, rushing towards Huo Dongjun's side!

As a result, Huo Dongjun had just stood firm on the sampan, and the mad nine behind him had already ridden on him, knocking Huo Dongjun and the lion's head into the sea with a "bang".

"What you said is really good, Brother Jun. Crazy Nine pulled the lion apart, stretched out his hand to pull Huo Dongjun away, and smiled a little embarrassedly.

Huo Dongjun crouched beside the plank, wiped the water on his face with his hand, and said to Crazy Jiu: "I have long thought that I shouldn't have called the lion out of the hole just now, but should have called the lion into the water." ”

"Not used to it?" shouted Fu Jiadong from the sampan next to him.

Huo Dongjun turned over the sampan, nodded and said: "I'm not used to it, lion dance, the lion's tail naturally stares at the lion's feet, but the width of this sampan on the sea can only accommodate one person, I just landed, and before I had time to adjust the position, the lion's tail will collide with it, it seems that it is a little difficult to learn to step on the sampan in a short time." ”

As soon as he tried it, the lion's head fell into the water and was soaked, so naturally he couldn't continue to dance, Huo Dongjun didn't insist, but beckoned Mad Jiu, Da Chun and Yuan Zhiwei to jump on the sampan and familiarize themselves with the pile method.

After practicing for more than two hours, it was not until noon that Huo Dongjun said goodbye to Fu Jiadong politely, and took the three of them back to the hotel.

"Poseidon Chief, these four words are typed out in Singapore, it's a little inappropriate. ”