Shennong, Who Returned from Xiu Xian

Chapter 681: Western boxing vs Chinese martial arts

The newly built plazas in Yejia Village are currently not fully equipped with entertainment facilities.

However, there is no problem or influence in practicing Tai Chi on the venue.

At this moment in Yejia Village Square, Ye Xiaohu's parents are actively studying Tai Chi.

Because they know that only by practicing Tai Chi well and striving for a long life will they be able to accompany Ye Xiaohu more and make up for the past five years of lost career.

"Everyone is optimistic about my next move, which is very difficult to do."

The strange old man responsible for teaching Ye Xiaohu ’s parents to practice Taijiquan shouted to Ye Xiaohu ’s parents and others while doing the movement: “Everyone will do it with me first, and then I will teach you one by one. After the integration, we will combine one of the previous moves to practice, not to mention that it can really achieve longevity. But it can also be healthy, and it is not a problem to punch a dead cow. "

Hearing the introduction of Taijiquan's old man, Ye Xiaohu's parents and others laughed.

It was at this time that a middle-aged man from the distance walked vigorously, with a rounded waist and a strong, burly and powerful look.

"Old man, can you kill a cow with your fist and embroidered legs?"

When he saw him, he pushed away the man in front of Ye Xiaohu's father, and then said to the old man who taught Taijiquan: "Now all China is on a big holiday, you dare to come to Yejia Village to promote such a fake style, Deceive the public? "

"who are you?"

Hearing the words of middle-aged men in Jingzhuang, the old man who taught Taijiquan could n’t help but blow his beard and stare at the beads: “I ’m teaching orthodox Taijiquan, but I worked hard in the city to cultivate the essence of four or five years.

"Essence is fart?"

Hearing the teaching of Taijiquan's uncle, the middle-aged man in disdain said disdainfully: "With a fake handle like you, I can beat you with one punch."

"fart."

Being so despised, the old man who taught Taijiquan was dissatisfied: "Although our practice of Taijiquan is a physical exercise, it still has no problem dealing with three or five strong men like you."

"Is that so?"

When I saw the old man who taught Taijiquan, he looked angry.

A middle-aged man in a pretense suit, immediately took a step forward proudly: "Just now the whole country is cracking down on fake handles, then let me try your skill."

Seeing a middle-aged man in a strong suit walking towards himself, the old man who taught Taijiquan could not help but make the defensive action in Taijiquan: "What are you doing?"

"Of course it's a matter of trying your skills."

I saw a middle-aged man in a pretense laugh with a wave, followed by a thick arm that was comparable to the old man's thigh, and went directly to the old man who taught Taijiquan.

Seeing the movements of middle-aged men in Jinzhuang, teaching Taijiquan's old man, he quickly made defensive moves in Taijiquan.

Almost the old man who taught Taijiquan to do defensive moves at the same time.

The fist of a middle-aged man in a pretense suit was chiseled on the body teaching Taijiquan old man.

Boom.

Without any accident, the Taijiquan old man who took the defensive posture was directly hit by a middle-aged man with a fisted iron fist, and punched out with a punch.

After landing on the ground, I didn't know whether it was anger, or an internal injury was hit by a middle-aged man in a strong suit. In short, he taught Taijiquan's old man to spur blood on the spot.

"Fuck."

Dad Ye Xiaohu who saw this scene quickly rushed to help Taijiquan's old man and asked with concern: "Lao Zhou, how is your health, do you need to go to the hospital?"

"No, no."

Hearing Ye Xiaohu ’s father ’s inquiry and teaching Taijiquan, Mr. Zhou could n’t help but smile bitterly: “If I were ten years younger, would I definitely be able to hang him?”

"It's up to you, no matter how young you are, you won't be my opponent."

I saw a middle-aged man in a hard suit, taking off his clothes, revealing his upper body with strong muscles: "Because I practiced the authentic killing technique from Western Europe: Western boxing."

"What's so great about Western Boxing?"

Hearing the words of the men in Jingzhuang, Ye Xiaohu's father said dissatisfiedly: "You have the ability to fight against the soldiers in the army, and against the Chinese martial arts masters in the ring. What are you doing in our village?

"Huh, I was there to let you know that it is wrong for you to practice Tai Chi."

The men in Jinzhuang looked back disdainfully and then said to the dissatisfied old people in the back: "And the second goal I came here today is to replace this river and lake liar to teach you to practice orthodox physical fitness. fist."

"Fart, we don't learn that."

"What kind of **** Western fist is not as good as Tai Chi in my eyes."

"You go away, we will not practice with you."

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, someone immediately refuted the dissatisfaction.

"Do you have an opinion?"

It seemed to have been expected that someone would object, so the middle-aged man in a pretense walked dissatisfiedly to the refuting old man. Two eyes glared: "Did you say you were not satisfied with me just now?"

"No ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ No."

"No, just stand by."

A middle-aged man in a pretense suit, turned away the first old man, and then continued to frighten at the next old man: "Do you have any opinions about me?"

"No, dare not."

"How about you?"

"I do not have either."

"..."

"Since there are no objections, from now on, you will all be my students."

The middle-aged man in Jingzhuang frightened most of them when he saw that he had frightened them all, so he turned to all the people present and said, "I don't know how the feeble old man charged you. But to teach You practice Western boxing, I have to give up my work in the city, and I have to go to Yejia Village to take root, so I decided to charge you 700 yuan a month. "

puff.

Hearing Sha Santai's words, many old farmers in Yejia Village took a sigh of anger and thought it was incredible.

"Go live your dream of spring and autumn."

Hearing this person ’s words, Dad Ye Xiaohu finally could n’t help it, and took the lead in opposing it: “Do n’t say we do n’t have money, even if we have money, it wo n’t give you this wicked rogue who wants to make money. . "

"You are looking for death."

Hearing Ye Xiaohu's father's anger, Sha Santai's face changed.

Obviously, he felt very dissatisfied with the fact that some people still opposed him. At the same time, he also wanted to use this opportunity to severely teach Ye Xiaohu's father, so as to achieve the effect of Li Wei.

I saw Sha Santai sneered, and then quickly walked to Ye Xiaohu's father, another Western fist, he directly cut into the face of Ye Xiaohu's father: "Damn old man, since you also want to try my iron fist Taste, then I will complete you in Sha Santai. "

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