MTL - Cultivation Chat Group-Chapter 105 Martial arts

Joseph clenched his fists in his hands: thank God, he finally got his wish.

Thirty years ago, young people liked to watch martial arts films. After that day, I prayed day and night, hoping that the old man of God would give him a chance to let him know the real Chinese kung fu, and there was no trace of snow, and there was a kind of golden dragon flying! Open your eyes.

That request, I have been asking for more than ten years!

That is the true ten years of day-to-day demand. Every night, I dreamt that I fell into the cliff to gain magical powers, or I ventured into the mountains to encounter a white-haired old man who taught a hundred years of skill, and so on.

It is a pity that the old man of God is very busy and has never paid attention to his small wish.

Today, after a lapse of twenty years, his daughter has grown into a beautiful girl. He almost forgot the wishes of the year, when God finally remembered the desire he had been asking for ten years.

Joseph did not bother Song Shuhang, because the martial arts film has a description, it is very rude to disturb people to practice.

Therefore, he sat silently, watching Song Shuhang play a complete set of boxing.

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In fact, when the foreigner stepped into this abandoned classroom, Book Air had already discovered him.

However, at this time his "King Kong Basic Boxing Method" has reached the final stage. If it stops, this sputum will be practiced, and the qi and blood Dan will be wasted.

Anyway, don't worry that the boxing method is stolen, as long as the other party doesn't take out the phone and take pictures, just bear it.

From noon to the present, he has taken the second qi and blood Dan, and today he cultivated the "King Kong Basic Boxing Method" for the seventh time. The effect is remarkable.

Well, the interval between practicing qi and blood is much longer than he expected...

After the last two moves, he sat down and ran the "True My Meditation."

- I didn't expect to hide in this remote abandoned school building, or I was discovered. It seems that next time you have to change places to practice.

After the blood value was sent to the heart, the cultivation was completed, and the book opened slowly.

In a blink of an eye, he found that the tall foreigner was looking for a good face, not far from him. Book Air feels that his fist is ready to move, so I want to punch it!

"Deep wet, is your practice finished?" The foreigner looked good and said hello in a very awkward Chinese.

Song Shuhang twitched his mouth and waved his hand: "Hello."

"Deep wet, I can learn chine color with you _ pants ng_fu! In the ~ country ~ Gong ~ husband ~?" Foreigner looked forward to face, but also put a martial arts film Huang Feihong's experience posture. Chinese Kung Fu, this is his dream from small to big, use the nunchaku... fly away!

"..." Song Shuhang smashed his temples. He is a rookie himself. How can he teach others? Moreover, the copyright of his "King Kong Basic Boxing Method" is not his own. Even relatives can't teach, how can he teach a foreigner?

He casually found an excuse: "Sorry... my family is hardworking, not passing."

"I can, you can ~ apprentice! If you can't do it~ It's okay to enter your family tree! I know the rules of China, a little bit!" Foreigners seriously pleased, in order to learn Kung Fu, he is also quite hard.

You have to enter my family tree, I still don't want it! Song Shuhang sighed: "Sorry, I have not qualified for the apprentice."

"You can accept me as a 'named disciple'. Then ~ teach me first, one stroke and a half! How?" The foreigner is persevering.

"No, even if you are a registered disciple, I don't have that qualification!" Song Shuhang refused.

However, foreigners still have not given up.

Chinese Kung Fu Ye, the real Chinese kung fu, the fist hit in the air, the air will make an explosion like the sound!

How can I give up, my Chinese martial arts dream from childhood to big!

This is a foreign older youth who is deeply poisoned by Chinese martial arts films.

He has played his own entangled martial arts to the extreme, even today, even from the little master, learn a scale and half claws! Be sure to learn something, otherwise he will regret life!

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The book was never thought of, and he eventually accepted the ‘named disciple’ named Joseph Guy Mobosang.

On this day, Song Shuhang finally got to the horror of ‘dead stalking’. If the other party is a beautiful girl, it is still a middle-aged uncle, and it is not beautiful at all.

In the end, Song Shuhang seriously taught Joseph a set of martial arts school--"Time is calling".

This name, perhaps a lot of people will be unfamiliar, it has another name.

Many years ago, Chinese middle school students called it the second set of broadcast gymnastics...

Every day in the early morning of school, with the sound of the radio, the primary and secondary schools have to come out of the classroom, go to the playground and wait in line, and then start the exercise according to the broadcast number.

Not to mention, this set of broadcast gymnastics is really a bit of martial arts.

"One two three four five six seven eight, two two three four five six seven eight... four two three four five six seven eight! very good, come again! Come with the beat, the rhythm is right, the posture should be standard! Three four five six seven eight..." Song Shukou yelled at the beat, while performing a full set of "Time Calling" in a standard posture!

Joseph was a treasure... I followed Song Shuhang’s standard from beginning to end.

He has a good understanding. After learning two things, he will do the same!

"This set of school is a set of basic methods. When you go back to day and night to practice, when you feel that you can cultivate to feel the warm airflow in your body, even if you are getting started!" Song Shuhang boarded a serious face to the disciple '道.

Broadcasting gymnastics is a good thing to do, and the martial arts master is not thinking about it, so that the health is not a problem.

"It's a teacher! I must take time out to do it thirty times a day!" Joseph's eyes were bright and loud.

Three... thirty times? Really a persevering guy.

"Cough!" Song Shuhang couldn't help but clear his throat and patted the shoulder of this ‘disciple': “Come on cultivation, be optimistic about you!”

Then, he crossed behind him and left the abandoned teaching building with a big swing - the master is full of style!

Behind him, Joseph nodded desperately, his eyes filled with excitement.

One day, I can also slam in the air like a master like a master.

Really, I am looking forward to it!

"Oh, I feel that I am all working hard. Then come again! One two three four five six seven eight...two two three four five six seven eight!" Joseph seriously began to re-cultivate this "Wulin martial arts", in my heart I have dreamed of becoming a peerless day!

The future is a ray of light!

It is a pity... He is kneeling on the glass and can see the bright future, but there is no way out.

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After Song Shuhang left the abandoned classroom, he secretly wiped the sweat: "I have seen people who have been entangled. I have never seen anyone entangled in such a thing. Fortunately, when I was a child, I learned to practice radio gymnastics very seriously, otherwise there is really nothing to teach."

"Hey... Xiao Shuhang, I didn't expect you to be thieves sometimes." At this time, Jiang Ziyan appeared quietly around Song Shuhang, and laughed badly.

"Purple smoke girl, how is it here?" Song Shuhang found that his mental strength remained in the state of 'vigilance' and still could not feel Jiang Ziyan approaching.

Seniors, each one is unfathomable.

"Hey, I just sent you something for the pharmacist. The pharmacist has something to go out for a while, it is estimated that it will take a few days to come back, so you can rest for a few days." Jiang Ziyan pulled out an iron fracture fan. Handed to Song Shuhang.

"What is this?" Song Shuhang took over the iron fan, good guy, Shen!

"Control fire instrument, the pharmacist did not say to give you a piece, let you familiar with it?" Jiang Ziyan picked a brow and smiled.