Zhang Zhen came out after taking a shower and wiped his hair with a bath towel, Cao Ping's clothes were also packed, Zhang Zhen looked at Cao Ping's box and said, "I'll free up a wardrobe for you to use." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info said as he put all his clothes in a closet.

Cao Ping smiled and thanked him, and put all the changes of clothes into the closet.

Zhang Zhen lit a cigarette, stretched out his hand to hand over the cigarette case, and asked Cao Ping, "Do you smoke?" Cao Ping took out a cigarette and lit it, Zhang Zhen leaned on the head of the bed, and chatted with Cao Ping: "What is your name? How old are you?"

Cao Ping replied truthfully: "My name is Cao Ping, Brother Zhen, you can call me Xiaoping, I am 18 and have just come of age." ”

Zhang Zhen nodded, took a deep puff of cigarette, sprayed two white lines from his nostrils, the true color of the old smoking gun suddenly appeared, and said with a smile: "You can call me Brother Zhen on the set, there is no need to be so polite in private, just match you and me, if you want to count the age, I am 36 this year, you have to call me uncle!"

Knowing that he was joking, Cao Ping didn't take it seriously and smiled. Zhang Zhen continued to ask, "What kind of boxing technique did you learn?"

Cao Ping spit out a puff of cigarette and said: "Cao's family boxing is a family boxing method, you may not have heard of it, just scatter it in nine moves." ”

Zhang Zhen pushed the ashtray towards Cao Ping, and asked, "Is it actual combat or performance?" Cao Ping smiled and said, "Of course it's actual combat." ”

Zhang Zhen said with a smile: "The Bajiquan I learned also focuses on actual combat, why don't we have two hands?"

Cao Ping looked around and said, "This place can't be opened, right?"

Zhang Zhen was very interested, pinched his cigarette and jumped out of bed, and said, "Let's take a hand, you don't need footwork, you have worked your hands, come on!"

Cao Ping had to stand up, he didn't know much about Bajiquan, the only thing he had ever contacted was Shi Yibiao in Hengdian, that guy was completely half a bottle of water, but the sentence "Wen has Taiji to calm the world, and Wu has Baji to set the world" Cao Ping still heard it.

Zhang Zhenjing was bare-chested, with tight muscles, standing barefoot on the ground, moving his body. Being able to win the national competition championship in three years seems to be hard work, but no matter how hard you work hard, the gap between martial arts and cultural training is undoubtedly the difference between cloud and mud, Cao Ping squatted slightly, leaned out with his left hand, and said with a smile: "Come on." ”

Zhang Zhen was puzzled: "Don't you move?" Cao Ping shook his head and smiled: "It's okay." ”

Zhang Zhen snorted lightly, seeing that Cao Ping was somewhat contemptuous, and also opened his posture and stood still. Before making a move, Zhang Zhen still opened his mouth to remind: "Bajiquan is extremely strong, my skill is not enough, I can't take it, you pay attention." ”

Cao Ping nodded, poked out two fingers, Zhang Zhen kicked his feet, and smashed Cao Ping's door with a fist, Cao Ping tilted his head slightly, dodging Zhang Zhen's fist, and at the same time his left hand shook, Zhang Zhen felt a slight pain in his forehead, and quickly turned around and retreated, showing a defensive posture. Cao Ping's feet did not move, still in place, his index finger and middle finger rose together, and handed it to Zhang Zhen, Zhang Zhen took a closer look, Cao Ping's two fingers were holding a hair, it turned out that just now, Cao Ping had taken a hair from Zhang Zhen's forehead. This is already the result of keeping your hands, since you can remove your hair, you can also remove your eyeballs.

Zhang Zhen was extremely surprised, but he didn't understand the joints, thinking that he had dodged Cao Ping's shot, he was even more excited, and said with a smile: "Awesome, come again." Zhang Zhen advanced and attacked, raised his shoulders and elbows, and bullied himself to break through Cao Ping's defense.

Baji boxing is a close short boxing method, with the six major open as the core of the technique, specializing in breaking the enemy's defense, with the head, shoulders, elbows, hands, tail, hips, knees, feet eight parts of the attack, pay attention to the eight directions of force, the whole body is the eye, the whole body is the hand, the force is on the heel, the waist is traveled, through the fingertips, the explosive force is great, often through a powerful attack to force the enemy to dodge the defense, so as to lose the center of gravity, be bullied to rush in, fall into the disadvantage.

However, Cao Ping's family boxing with the footwork is to seize the door, a long time of practice has made him have his own formation map in his heart, although it is impossible to do the place where he stands, but it is indeed impossible for ordinary people to want to seize the position closely.

Zhang Zhen changed six directions in a row to get close, every time he shot half of the waist was stuck by Cao Ping, unable to exert force, very uncomfortable, Zhang Zhen was in a hurry, made a move to look at the moon, bent the elbow from the back to the front and smashed out, Cao Ping raised his hand to hold, but there was no strength in the hand, Cao Ping knew that it was a false move, Zhang Zhen closed his elbow, turned around to stick to Cao Ping's body, his calf straightened and exerted force, and he hit the iron mountain and crashed into Cao Ping's arms.

Cao Ping leaned back slightly, and he turned away Zhang Zhen's full strength to rely on the iron mountain, his body was like a bamboo bent by the wind, Cao Ping's feet exerted force, and his body shook, Zhang Zhen ejected and fell on the bed, Zhang Zhen lay on the bed panting and shouted: "Don't fight, don't fight, you're too bullying, don't let people shoot at all!"

Cao Ping smiled, retracted his momentum, and did not speak. After all, Zhang Zhen has only studied for three years, and his physical fitness cannot be compared with himself at all, and the boxing routines he learned are also competitive, which cannot be said to have no actual combat effect, but it is mainly based on aesthetics. Just one move, Tieshan is useful in actual combat, but the way of exerting force is not right, so naturally it will not be his opponent. His current level can be regarded as a martial arts athlete, but as a person in the training, he is indeed a bit of a bully.

Zhang Zhen sat up, knocked on Cao Ping's leg in surprise, and said, "Your horse step is too steady, isn't it? I hit you like this, and you won't shake it?

Cao Ping sat on the bed and said with a smile: "I rely on this to eat, from childhood to adulthood, fifteen years." ”

Zhang Zhen nodded and said, "Fifteen years, I must have suffered a lot, right? I have only practiced for three years, and just stretching the tendons will torture me to death." ”

Cao Ping said: "I am a boy Gong, I practice it when my muscles and bones are not growing well, and it will be better." ”

"Oh?" Zhang Zhen said curiously: "Tong Zigong, then you mean that you are still a virgin?"

"Uh......" Cao Ping nodded a little embarrassed, Zhang Zhen laughed, and said, "Don't be embarrassed? ”

Zhang Zhen looked at his watch, stretched his waist, and said, "I can't talk, hurry up and go to bed, I have to get up early tomorrow, and you go to bed early." As he spoke, he got into the bed and put on a blindfold.

Cao Ping got up and went to the bathroom to wash up, took a bath, and during the bath, Cao Ping heard some strange sounds, and came out of the shower, only to find that Zhang Zhen fell asleep and snored. It's really Zhang Zhen, the snoring sound is the kind of low Harley-Davidson sound, Cao Ping looked at him in shock, and finally knew why he lived alone. Cao Ping's hearing is already more sensitive than ordinary people, so how can he sleep at night with such a lethal snoring?

Standing for a while, there was no way, it was so late and it was impossible to trouble the assistant to change the room, so he could only make do with sleep, Cao Ping got into the quilt and covered his head with the quilt, but the quilt in the summer was really out of breath, Cao Ping changed to a pillow to cover his head, but it was still useless, he felt that the bed board was a little vibrating. After a long time, Cao Ping couldn't fall asleep over and over, feeling like he was going crazy, after the novelty of the first meeting passed, the current Zhang Zhen was purely a cheating roommate, Cao Ping really wanted to plug his mouth. In a daze, it seemed that the internal qi spontaneously surged, and Cao Ping fell asleep unconsciously.

At six o'clock in the morning, Cao Ping's biological clock woke him up on time, and after being tortured all night, he felt that there was a lot of eye feces today, Zhang Zhen was still sleeping, this heartless guy! Cao Ping was helpless, hurriedly washed up, and came out to get dressed.

As if he heard Cao Ping's voice, Zhang Zhen's snoring stopped, turned over and sat up violently, took off the blindfold, and saw that it was Cao Ping who lay down in a daze again, muttering and asking, "What time is it?"

Cao Ping wore socks and said, "It's past six o'clock, it's almost half past six." ”

"It's still early...... Why are you up so early?" Zhang Zhen covered his eyes with his arms, looked at Cao Ping lazily from the slit in his eyes, and asked, "Why are your eyes a little red, you didn't sleep well last night?"

Cao Ping glanced at him and said angrily: "Of course, your snoring is too lethal." ”

Zhang Zhen got up with a bone, woke up in an instant, and said, "How is it possible? I never snore when I sleep!"

Cao Ping glanced at him, with an evil expression of "I believe you", put on his shoes and said, "Then I'll record a message for you tonight?"

"That's not necessary, right?" Zhang Zhen was a little weak-hearted, and quickly changed the topic and said, "Are you going to eat?" Bring me breakfast, okay? I'll sleep for a while......

Cao Ping asked, "What to eat?" Zhang Zhen covered his head with a quilt and said sullenly: "Whatever, I have eaten breakfast in this hotel for a few months, as long as I can eat enough." ”

Cao Ping went downstairs to get breakfast, entered the elevator, and happened to meet Qingpi, Cao Ping thought to himself, it is better to solve the knot, so he took the initiative to say hello: "Good morning, are you going to have breakfast too?" Qingpi didn't raise his eyelids, and made a "hum" sound from his nose as an answer. Cao Ping's face turned cold, he was almost kicking his nose in the face, he deliberately wanted to resolve the embarrassment, this guy was simply embarrassed. Cao Ping didn't bother to take care of him anymore, and went all the way to the second floor in silence.

Entering the cafeteria, there were all the staff and the martial artists of the Yuan family's class, the staff was fine, those martial artists looked at him with slanted eyebrows and cold eyes, which made Cao Ping feel very uncomfortable, so he simply packed a few buns and prepared to take them down to eat. Considering that Zhang Zhen is Taiwanese, Cao Ping made a simple sandwich with toast slices of bread with lettuce leaves underneath, drizzled with tomato sauce on top, and asked the waiter to pack two cups of soy milk, then turned around and went downstairs.

More than a dozen buses were parked at the entrance of the hotel waiting to pick up the crew, and Cao Ping took breakfast to the small flower bed on the side. Every day Cao Ping has to practice boxing in the morning, practicing boxing on an empty stomach in the morning helps blood circulation throughout the body, refreshing the mind, if you practice after eating, the blood is concentrated in the stomach, which may cause dizziness and dizziness, although Cao Ping's physical fitness is not uncomfortable, but the gain of kung fu will still be significantly reduced. So Cao Ping put breakfast aside, pushed his palms to open the momentum, and luckily began to practice boxing.

Cao Ping is now well aware of the various variations of the Nine Moves and Seventy-two Styles of Sanshou, and with the footwork, he can also do it smoothly without any shackles. Cao Ping only played heartily, almost wanting to look up to the sky and howl.

One after another, the staff and martial arts who had finished breakfast came downstairs, Cao Ping was halfway through the practice, and the few martial artists in Qingpi also came downstairs, and a group of people got together and pointed at Cao Ping with a smile.

Cao Ping vaguely heard some mocking words coming from the mouths of those people, and his heart was full of anger.

"It's ugly! haha...... There is no discipline at all......"

"Wild Road ......"

"It's just a showmanship...... It didn't work at all......"

Cao Ping was furious, the last two moves were changed to "Bafang Cloud Movement" and "Zhuge Fuqin", Cao Ping stepped a little, rose up, almost jumped over the roof of the bus, the body was like a Dapeng spreading its wings, and instantly punched eight punches in the air in eight directions, only eight explosions were heard, those few martial artists were shocked, and their faces were surprised, and the green skin muttered in his mouth: "Ring fist? fake, right?" It turned out that Cao Ping's eight punches, each punch used a meat fist to make a sonic boom, and obvious air waves could be seen in the air, as if they were shocked by the sound waves.

Cao Ping landed lightly, still not over, a move eight style "Zhuge Fuqin" to use, only to hear the sound of the sonic boom, Cao Ping appeared around a few afterimages, as if there were a few more arms in an instant, Cao Ping's two palms except the thumb and the other four fingers all hit a sonic boom, a total of eight eight sixty-four sound explosions like a string of earth red ignited, shocking the martial artists to open their mouths and stand on the spot, speechless for a while. The staff didn't know what was going on, and they were still covering their ears and looking for firecrackers everywhere.

After a punch, Cao Ping closed his fist, and the blades of grass that rose around him slowly fell, and when he looked up, he saw that the group of martial artists widened their eyes in horror, looking at Cao Ping like a monster.

Cao Ping snorted coldly, rubbed his slightly trembling fingers with his hands behind his back, and prepared to get breakfast to eat.

......Suddenly, someone came over slowly with applause, and saw a tall bald old man walking over with a smile, and said with a smile: "A series of cannonballs, it's really 'two fists as dense as rain, fast as a whip', the little brother is a northern boxer, right?"

Cao Ping looked at him suspiciously, and saw the silent expressions of the martial artists, and the identity of the old man in front of him was about to come out, that was China's first martial arts commander - Yuan Heping.

(The New Year is coming, the blessing is coming! Today I send you a string of artillery battles, wishing everyone a prosperous and wonderful life in the new year! Sing loudly! The big head is here to Wishing you prosperity to all book friends a happy new year! Congratulations on making a fortune!)

(By the way, the starting point suggests that there are activities that can send double red envelopes, the big head is poorer, not much, send two hundred red envelopes, everyone is happy!, the amount is not much, but also a heart, I hope everyone is happy.) ）