Fairy Doctor

Chapter 635 You don't understand Huaxia

Chapter 635 You don't understand Huaxia

"You don't understand Huaxia." The old man smiled slightly: "Our Huaxia Kungfu requires decades of practice to achieve. There is a saying that the older you get, the better you get."

"Hehe, is that right? I can assure you that what you practiced just now is useless." Joel shook his head, showing a serious expression.

"You don't believe our Tai Chi is useful?" The old man who had already left turned his head and stared at Joel with a pair of divine eyes.

"I don't believe it." Joel spread his hands.

"Hehe." The old man smiled, "Do you want to know how much strength I have?"

"Of course." Joel nodded.

"Then you, punch me as hard as you can, and you'll know soon." The old man stood up straight and said seriously.

"Oh, old man, are you serious?" Joel looked at the old man in surprise.

"Of course, come on, punch me with your best strength." The old man said bravely.

"Oh, please don't Joel, you know, Huaxia has a legal method of extortion called Pengci, haha." Ned quickly stopped his friend who was eager to try.

"Oh, what is Pengci?" Garrett asked his friend in surprise.

"I don't know the explanation. Anyway, it's a way for Huaxia to make some bad old people betray their morality because of the lack of law." Ned shrugged.

"Old man, are you sure you are not touching porcelain? Let me tell you, I saw this joke on the Internet. An old man is doing Tai Chi in the park. Every move and every move seems very powerful. This is the time." A young man said: "The old man is so good at kung fu, how did you practice it?" The old man said: I will stand still, try to hit me with your best strength! So the young man punched the old man hard, and the result... was... Twenty-six thousand was stolen!"

"Don't worry, I am a person of status, and I will never touch your porcelain, and everyone sitting here will testify to me." The old man said with a smile: "If you don't dare, I can only Say, you don’t have enough confidence in yourself, and you’re afraid of failure.”

"Old man, what are you talking about? Believe it or not, I'll cut you off?" Joel seemed to be insulted, he yelled: "Do you know who I am? I'm Joel."

"Then, come on." The old man nodded, and said with his hands behind his back, "Hit me with your best strength and see what happens?"

"Okay, Ned, hold it for me. Today I want to let this arrogant old man see what is called Kung Fu. Hehe, how dare they call it Kung Fu, such a lowly and despicable Kung Fu in China?" Joel laughed. He threw down his bag and camera, then raised his fists, punched the air a few times fiercely, and then jumped in front of the old man.

It can be seen from this guy's swift punches that this guy's strength is not weak, at least on par with that old man.

"Come on." The old man beckoned, but remained motionless in place.

"Hehe, old man, I hope you can still laugh in a while." Joel shouted wildly: "Oh, I forgot to remind you, I am a boxing champion, and I once won the wrestling competition in country M. Eight consecutive champions, hehe, are you sure that your body can withstand my punch?"

"Come on, if you don't try, how will you know?" The old man smiled slightly.

After punching a few times forward out of thin air, Joel approached the old man, and then punched him hard in the chest.

Joel's figure is relatively tall, at least 1.8 meters tall, this kind of figure looks a bit tall in China, but it seems average to Westerners.

But the old man is very thin, less than 1.7 meters tall, and his whole body is as thin as a piece of paper, which makes Lin Yu worried whether he can really stand up to this punch.

After Joel punched, the surroundings seemed very quiet. Everyone held their breath and watched the black man punch this. They felt that this battle was completely overwhelming, because of the disparity in strength, it was obvious at a glance. Oh, this old man can't really touch porcelain, can he?
The old man still held his hands behind his back, watching the black man approaching, he didn't even move, his eyes flashed with black fists that were gradually expanding, the black man's movements were very violent, but in the eyes of the old man, it seemed very slowly.

Suddenly, the old man moved, his body bowed slightly, he strode forward, his toes landed on the ground, and there was no sound on the hard concrete floor, and his posture of rushing forward seemed a little light. Feel.

Huh... The black man's fists were already approaching the old man, and the old man stretched his hands forward, one up and one down, and wrapped the black man's hands in his own.

Tai Chi, cloud hands.

Caught off guard, Joel's right fist was circled by the cloud hand of the old man, and the method of Tai Chi was full of ambivalence.

Lin Yu looked at it seriously, and suddenly, it seemed that a yin and yang fish formed on the old man's body. The yin and yang fish slowly circulated, and the yin and yang converged and complemented each other.

Suddenly... Lin Yu felt his silent Taixuan heart slowly turn around at this moment.

Bang... The black man's punch missed, but in fact it was not considered a miss. His punch landed in the middle of the old man's cloudy hand, as if he had hit an empty object, and there was a dull sound .

The old man clasped his fingers tightly and firmly grasped Joel's arm. Then he bowed and leaped backwards holding his arm with both hands.

The tall black man was involuntarily driven by the thin old man in front of him. He leaned forward and took seven or eight steps forward. Joel staggered and almost fell to the ground.

He straightened up abruptly, trying to break free from the old man's control, but he failed. Not only did he not succeed in this struggle, the old man turned his arm to the left instead.

And his figure also moved to the left with the old man's arm, and his body seemed to be out of his control, swaying left and right with the old man's control.

"I see clearly, no, this is Huaxia Kung Fu." The old man chuckled, he pushed forward with his right hand, and the foreigner stepped back abruptly, and then he sat down on the ground, looking a little embarrassed for a while.

"Amazing."

"It's so beautiful, is this four or two thousand pieces of gold?"

"Haha, let their bullshit western boxing go to hell, it can't even beat an old man."

For a while, there was a burst of warm applause. Although the fight just now was not exciting, what excited them was that a frail old man actually defeated a tall black man, and it seemed that this black man was still a boxing champion. , which made them very excited, as if their own country raped the other's country.

(End of this chapter)