"Wu Jie, you are still not a Chinese, why have you even forgotten your ancestors? We said that although you practice karate, first of all, your nationality is Chinese. Before Wang Chan could speak, Zhou Yahan, who was following him later, also walked into the venue, heard Wu Jie speak, and immediately sneered at him, and then when he walked by Wang Chan's side, he said in a very small voice: "This person is a playboy, he must be a traitor during the war of resistance against the Japanese, uncle, don't give me face, beat him hard, I will cheer you on the side." ”

I remember that Lei Xing once said that this Wu Jie is a master who can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman, obviously Zhou Yahan was also disturbed by him a lot, and when he dared to take the initiative to challenge Wang Chan, he immediately poured a bucket of oil on Wang Chan's fire.

"I don't like him either, wait for me to give you a breath!" Wang Chan smiled lightly, and then faced Wu Jie, who had set up the shelf and his face was full of iron and blue, and stretched out his hand and hooked his finger at him: "Come, let someone see your karate." ”

At this time, Lei Ting outside also came over, whispered a few words to a few coaches, and then found a random position, beckoned to Zhou Yahan, who looked cheering, and motioned her to come over.

"Yahan, I just heard you call Wang Chan uncle, the age gap between the two of you is not so big, right?" Lei Ting's face also became much softer when facing Zhou Yahan, obviously she was quite familiar with Zhou Yahan, and she asked questions directly when she spoke.

"Boss!" Zhou Yahan said hello to Lei Ting very politely, "My uncle is a famous strange person in our hometown, he grew up in the deep mountains and old forests since he was a child, and he also saved my father's life, I was only fifteen years old at that time, so I suffered a loss and called him uncle, so many years, I got used to it, and I couldn't change it if I wanted to." ”

"By the way, boss, how did you and my uncle meet, it stands to reason that he hates the world outside the mountain the most, how could he suddenly run to the provincial capital quietly, and come to apply for the head coach of our Blue Bird? ”

Listening to Zhou Yahan's words, a glimmer of light flashed in Lei Ting's eyes, and she seemed to suddenly think about it, and said with a smile after a while: "He was introduced by Lei Xing, and I only met him for the first time today, but what you said is indeed very right, your uncle's kung fu is really powerful." ”

Although the surname Qing is a little withdrawn by nature and is not very willing to communicate with people too much, Lei Ting still answered Zhou Yahan very seriously, twittering like a series of questions, but her answer is very simple.

Although Zhou Yahan is young and has not been in the Blue Bird for a few years, she is cheerful, lively and generous, but she is up and down the Blue Bird Club, her popularity is very good, and her own kung fu is also good.

Such an excellent employee, even in the blue bird, there are many young people who come specifically for her name every year, only one person generates more than 100 profits every year, and she is well-behaved and does not cause trouble, no wonder a woman like Lei Ting, who is difficult for ordinary people to approach, will have a good impression of her.

"Oh, Wang Chan has reached the point where he can even save sleep?" Lei Ting held back the shock in her heart, and her eyes no longer looked at Zhou Yahan, but looked straight at Wang Chan who was in the dojo.

is different from Zhou Yahan, who practices karate, to put it bluntly, it is only the skin that has gradually evolved from the Shaolin Temple's several outer door boxing methods, even if he has practiced for a lifetime, he has only practiced the skin, flesh, muscles and bones, and stimulated the potential of a few people, which is far from being superior in the eyes of real martial arts masters. Lei Ting herself is a refined study of internal boxing, and her knowledge is far above ordinary people, and now only from Zhou Yahan's unintentional words, she immediately deduced in her heart that Wang Chan at this time may have cultivated the boxing method to the five internal organs, if it is according to Taoism, this is the so-called "refining and refining qi".

A person's spirit and blood are full of energy, self-sufficient, and profitable.

Only martial arts masters who have reached this realm can use their qi and blood, always pay attention to the subtleties in their bodies, and turn the chaotic and ignorant sleep time of ordinary people into a way of cultivation that they are half-asleep and half-awake.

Of course, this does not mean that Wang Chan does not need to sleep at all, he meditates on the futon, in fact, it is also a way of resting, but this method also needs to be supplemented by special breathing and exhalation, which ordinary people can never do.

Lei Ting is obsessed with Yili Shushu, these things were originally a branch of Taoist doctrine, and she naturally understands what it means for a person to be able to cultivate boxing to this realm.

can practice kung fu to the soft internal organs, even in the most glorious era of martial arts in the past, he is definitely a master-level figure, and he is a martial arts master who can start a new school.

As for how many such characters can there be in today's era, as far as Lei Ting knows, the number of people in the world will definitely not exceed the number of her ten fingers on both hands, and even remove some old-timers who are old and don't do anything at all, there are only a few people who are full of calculations.

"But how can a person who claims to be practicing kung fu in the Thirteen Taibao Martial Arts practice in his body? Lei Ting really fought with Wang Chan, and she still thinks of the scene just now, even with her calmness, she still feels a little afraid.

Wang Chan is like a tiger with a human form, when he is not powerful, his fur is gorgeous, like a big cat lazy under the sun, but once he is angry, it will immediately be bloody and arrogant. Lei Ting even believed that if he didn't see the opportunity to dodge the last move he had just made with him, and he stopped quickly, Wang Chan would definitely not hesitate to injure himself or even kill him.

"Regardless of whether he has reached that realm or not, this Wang Chan is undoubtedly a top master, and with him sitting in the Blue Bird, he can also help me a lot. In the end, Lei Ting thought over and over again, but she was still not sure if Wang Chan had reached the point of refining and refining qi as she thought.

However, the Blue Bird Club, the largest member fitness center in the three eastern provinces, has been operating in its own hands in recent years, and has aroused the interest of many people.

With Wang Chan sitting here, Lei Ting will naturally feel a lot more at ease.

After all, in her business, sometimes reputation is more important than anything else, if someone deliberately kicks the hall and finds a master to make trouble, if the blue bird does not have a master to deal with it, sooner or later it will be closed, and it will not be able to open.

"This Wang Chan is very mysterious!" After Zhou Yahan's introduction, Lei Ting's interest in Wang Chan also soared.

At this time, in the middle of the dojo, Wu Jie, who was a third-stage black belt in Extreme Vacuum Jarate, had already exchanged hands with Wang Chan.

Wu Jie's move was to let go of the attack, and he took a few steps forward under his feet, using a move of karate's extremely true "upper section forward" to kick head-on, and his toes slammed into Wang Chan's jaw in one place.

Extreme vacuum karate is the most important technique in all karate schools, pay attention to the technique produced in the power, meet the enemy with empty hands, kill with one blow, use hands, feet, elbows and knees at the same time, practice to a very high level of masters, can easily kick with feet to break 80 cm thick ice, with the head or elbow to break more than a dozen layers of bricks, the force is strong, with quite strong and fierce destructive power.

Wu Jie's kick kicked up, kicking head-on, and the fat trouser leg brought a strong wind, which showed that this kick was not small, if it was kicked on an ordinary person, his jaw would be broken immediately.

However, Wang Chan didn't take him seriously at all, he didn't even bother to dodge, he just stood still on the spot, lifted his left leg, retracted his lower abdomen, and kicked out with the same kick forward. Although it was a late attack, it was the first to arrive, and without waiting for Wu Jie's moves, his legs were kicked by Wang Chan in mid-air.

"Look, this is the fourth form of Taizu Changquan that I taught you, Kuixing Kick Fight!"

Wang Chan didn't look back, but what he said was to Zhou Yahan outside the court. This move "Kuixing Kick Fight" is exactly the trick in the long fist he handed over to Zhou Yahan back then, it seems to be just a kick of golden rooster reading power, a kick upward, the action is simple and fatal, but in fact, this move is simplified into complex, which is quite useful in actual combat.

If you have worn a robe in the past to cover your thighs, this kick with a slight change is a "shadowless foot" in the southern leg method. The reason why Wang Chan only used the basic skills of Taizu's long fist to deal with Wu Jie was that he wanted to take the opportunity to show Zhou Yahan if the kung fu he taught her was really useless, and secondly, his own methods were too domineering and ruthless, and if he was not careful, he might kill and cripple people.

So Wang Chan deliberately went leg to leg, without avoiding it, making it clear that he wanted to fight quickly.

Sure enough, with a kick on the crook of Wu Jie's calf, Wang Chan's body was as solid as iron, and this kick was like a thigh-thick iron stake that hit Wu Jie's leg at once, kicking Wu Jie's whole person back seven or eight steps away, and almost went straight out of the dojo.

Hurriedly stopped his body, jumped on the spot twice, and shook that leg a few times, just one face, Wu Jie was already in pain, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

But Wang Chan didn't plan to give him too much time at this time, his feet fell, and he surged forward, his feet were like an old ox plowing the ground, stabbing and stabbing twice, and the cotton cushion of the canvas skin under his feet had already been made by him out of two big holes.

"Taizu Long Fist Sixth Style, lunge rush!"

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