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Chapter Eight The First Showdown

Li Guolou had a bad temper. Even the British devils who were a head taller than him dared to shake their fists. How could he be afraid of being bullied by his words? He stood up, slapped the table several times, and shouted: "Okay! I'll sign! Fat cow! Like!"

I've fought many times with a body like yours. If I can't beat you in ten rounds, I'll be your grandson."

Wang Wu was overjoyed and shouted: "Okay! Both of you are good men. I, Wang Wu, will bear witness."

The fat cow stood up from the ground and shouted: "Okay! Let me see Li Guolou's psychedelic steps and see who is the gray grandson?"

What is this called? This is called trying out the depth of Li Guo Tower first, how big the pond is, and how big fish it can raise. We will wait and see whether Li Guo Tower is a goldfish for viewing or a hidden dragon in Longtan.

Huang Qiying is not a light-hearted person, so how can he be scared out of his wits by a young kid? They have already planned every step, and no matter they win or lose, they have a plan.

Na Bazi sat still. He had long known that Huang Qiying would do this. He remained as steady as a mountain and raised his hand to drink tea. Huang Qiying also remained silent, as if it had nothing to do with him.

In the final analysis, Li Guolou was being treated like a monkey by several prostitutes. He thought too simply, thinking that after winning a battle, someone would "retaliate" and come out to compete with him again. When he took off his coat

, and deliberately glared at that "vulture" Chen Shuang. Li Guolou found this bald head the most unpleasant. From the time he entered the door until now, the vulture kept stroking his bald head. Doesn't he have the iron head skill? Let's see how he performs in the light.

There were several holes punched in the hammer. There are only fools in the world who practice Iron Tou Kung Fu, which is useless and useless. The martial arts practiced horizontally is like slow motion and staggering. Like the brains of the Qing Empire, it cannot keep up with the pace of the times.

Li Guolou has been exposed to martial arts since he was a child, and he has not been fooled by those Kung Fu masters. The hard skills he practices appear to be extremely powerful, and he can kill an old cow with one punch. However, his movements are slow, and it takes a long time to exert force. When punching, he needs to be careful.

Take a deep breath. Li Guolou is well aware of the advantages and disadvantages of Henglian's martial arts. Even if he is face to face with a vulture, he is not afraid of the vulture's eagle grip. Li Guolou is full of expectations for Huang Qiying's shadowless feet.

He thought that as long as he could kill Tieniu and Vulture in ten rounds, Huang Qiying would definitely end up personally.

The open space in front of the living room had enough space to stretch and move around. Li Guolou didn't say much. He took off only a vest. It was different from the short coats worn by Han people. It looked like a foreign product. The muscles on Li Guolou's body

It's not like an iron cow, with lumps of bulges, but the lines are clear, the veins are popping out, and with a little force, each one is squirming like an earthworm.

Li Guolou was jumping around the living room, jumping briskly. Different from Tieniu's solemn expression, he was three feet away from the fat cow and kept jumping left and right, like a cockroach, making people want to slap him to death.

Fat Niu couldn't stand the annoying "cockroach", so he shouted loudly, and a huge iron fist went straight to the front door of Li Guofou.

Huang Qiying has been staring at Li Guolou's feet from the beginning. He dares to stay three feet away from his opponent without fear of his opponent getting close to him. Is it possible that the fake foreign devil can still wrestle? You must know that when kung fu masters fight, most of them defeat the enemy with one move. They really stick together.

, just use brute force and skillful wrestling, and then try to hit someone with your legs and feet. This distance cannot produce enough power to defeat the enemy. The closer you get, the more likely it will become a wrestling. But looking at the figure of the fake foreign devil, it is not

Like the masters of Mongolian wrestling. You must know that Mongolian wrestling pays attention to the combination of size and strength. Without horizontal size, you cannot make a difference in Mongolian wrestling. What kind of kung fu does Huang Qiying use against Li Guolou? Until now, it is still unclear.

He couldn't tell, so he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. Only by knowing the basics can he be invincible in every battle. Today's "drawing the field", he could only rely on his apprentice to test the depth of the water first. When he saw something good, he would go forward, and when he saw danger, he would talk about the situation.

Li Guolou saw Fei Niu's right fist hitting his face and shouted: "Okay!" He dodged to the left, drawing Fei Niu's other fist. Kung Fu is for fighting, and Kung Fu cannot win.

Li Guolou understood this truth at the age of ten. Don't listen to those masters. This kung fu is extensive and profound, and it will take at least twenty or thirty years to master it. It is also the last word to win a gang fight.

To practice muscles, bones, and skin, take one breath inward, but you can’t take this breath for too long. The key to victory is explosive power. Without explosive power, brute force alone is useless.

Li Guolou's muscles and bones are so good that he can break a bowl-shaped tree with one punch. Of course, if he keeps hitting every day, one day he will punch and the tree will break. He has never dared to use this kind of strength.

If you hit someone with your feet, you will die. Today he saw the flesh of the fat cow trembling, so he should be able to take a beating, so he first punched the belly of the fat cow to see how many kilograms he had, just give it a try.

Fei Niu was so powerful that every move was full of energy. He wanted to hit Li Guolou, so he swung out his left fist and kicked with his right foot. He had a standard offensive posture, and his horse stance was tight, so he was not afraid of his opponent.

Yao Mozi. What he uses is the Yue Family Fist, which is the hanging fist of later generations. The fist is like a hammer. After hitting it, it turns into a hanging. It is very powerful when it is slashed horizontally. It hangs on the opponent. If he is hit by him, it will also

It hurts the muscles and bones. The two fists fly up and down, and the body moves forward with the fists, always attacking, never retreating.

It was as if the battle situation was completely controlled by Fat Cow. As long as his breath could keep up, Li Guolou had no chance to counterattack in a short period of time. He could only use his tactics and dodge to the open space.

As soon as Li Guolou came up, he saw Fei Niu's flaw. He was slow in movement. In order to make up for the disadvantage in speed, Fei Niu used a stupid trick, riding a horse and squatting, and tightened his lower body. Every time he took a step, he used force

Stand firm, have strong hands, and have a firm footing. This is the Fat Ox's strategy.

The upper limbs of the two people were intertwined, and they were blocking each other. The force in their hands was transmitted to the opponent. The arms did not have any basic skills and were about to be interrupted. As soon as they fought, they knew that the opponent had two brushes and could withstand them.

Keep hitting hard without any sign of flinching. This is real Kung Fu and cannot be played in vain. Without this ability to resist blows, you cannot fight with others. Of course, when pretending to fight, you do not need to apply strength to your arms. Those Tai Chi masters pretend to fight.

Can express freely.

Li Guolou didn't want to play it safe. He wanted to defeat the enemy with one move. He changed his move differently from the one just now. His body seemed to move to the left, but suddenly he moved to the right, making a fake move. As long as the fat cow eats him

With such a fake move, Li Guolou was about to commit murder.

People's movements are slow, and their thoughts are also slow. This is directly proportional. The fat cow is still the same as before, and the person steps to the right. As soon as he takes this step, he knows that something bad is going on. His left half of the body is in Li Guolou.

Within the attack range. The opponent's real phantom, that's it! The battle is not a competition of lifting stone locks, whoever is stronger will win. It is a competition of human sensitivity, flexibility and intelligence.

Tricks are thought up by people. There is no single trick in the world that is popular all over the world. Every trick can be cracked by others. It depends on how you combine them. This is called tricks are dead and people are alive. Every martial art

Learning is all about innovation, development, decline, rediscovery, and mythology. The "myths" are all added to the founder, making you invisible and intangible, and making people fascinated and intoxicated. The Master is a living Bodhisattva who is worshiped, and cannot be

You can only blow when you move, but the apprentice must lead the way, rush forward, and be the vanguard to explore the road.

Fat Niu found out how much Li Guolou weighed, and found a fist on his waist. Fat Niu practiced hard kung fu. When he received a fist, his first reaction was to hide, and his second reaction was to relieve himself.

The third reaction is to endure, hold on firmly, and never fall down or embarrass the master.

But the face of the fat cow betrayed him. The face was twisted and deformed in pain. He went "kick, kick, kick, kick!" He took four steps back. Before he could stand still, he "crash!" and knocked down the flower stand in the corner. "Bang!

"With a sound, the flower pot and flower stand fell to the ground together, and the soil splashed onto the feet of Li Guolou.

Fortunately, the fat cow hit the wall behind him. He finally leaned against the wall and gasped for breath. Cold sweat broke out from his forehead, which hurt his heart. I wonder if his ribs were broken? He could no longer straighten his back.

Fat Niu coughed and said: "Fake foreign devil, you are so disrespectful to me, why are you so cruel?"

Li Guolou said proudly: "Fei Niu, I only used 50% of my strength. Didn't you just say that you were practicing horizontal punching and weren't you afraid of being hit?"

Fei Niu said angrily: "You fake foreign devil, you're doing this, and I haven't even mentioned it in one breath."

He wanted to continue arguing, he could still fight! But he couldn't help but cough again, and he still hasn't recovered his breath.

The vulture stood up, touched his bald head, and shouted: "Fake foreign devil, let me try your skills."

It seems that the vulture is very dissatisfied with Li Guolou's arrogant attitude and wants to start a wheel battle. In fact, this is a planned move. He lost a "little lailai", but Bao Zhilin must not lose his momentum. The foreshadowing is about to emerge.

On the water surface, only Wang Wu can understand the hidden moves. This is the unique move of the martial arts school, and their Beihai martial arts school can also use it.

"Stop!" Huang Qiying stood up righteously and shouted: "What are you talking about, are you talking about a wheel battle? Even if you beat Mr. Li, it will make Master lose face. When the guests come, you still have to make mischief. Normally Master

How did you teach you how to behave?"

The vulture and the fat cow plopped, knelt in front of Huang Qiying, and said with a mournful face: "Master, we have done something wrong. We are sorry for the teachings of the master and the master, and we are willing to be punished."

The bad boy just right shouted: "Fake foreign devil, what are you so proud of! What did you say just now, you can defeat the fat cow in ten rounds? Tell me, how many rounds have you played now? Who is the gray grandson?"

Li Guolou thought, something bad has happened! Just now I just wanted to see Fei Niu's boxing and kicking skills, and didn't count how many moves he used? Who would do such a meaningless thing? Who really thinks that he is a master of kung fu? How many moves did he use?

To overwhelm the enemy, otherwise it would be embarrassing. He has not yet reached such a level of success. Just now he was just scaring his opponent. This is called psychological warfare. How can it be taken seriously? If the Bazi said such unspeakable words, wouldn't he be cheating?

There is no place for him to express his grievances. Is it possible for him to admit in public that he is the "gray grandson" of a fat cow?


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