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Mosaic's factory door, the door is also a huge beer bottle sculpture, as well as the colorful flag of the cold wind hunting, showing the glory of this factory.

At this time, it is in the New Year, it is normal to produce normally, but it is a single cooling here compared to the lifting of the wearer.

I haven't arrived at work yet, and the factory owned by the factory is in contact with the factory, and Zeng Zhaowu, the Lion City Brewery, also known that they are coming, I didn't expect to come so fast.

The main owner is not there, stops the car, and the three people began to chat. In this nation's famous martial arts town, it naturally said martial arts.

Gao Hu has given Wu Geng, "We said that he he himself learned Shaolin, and later learned Wudang's fist, and he felt that the inner fist 'with soft rigid, with static driving', is a more martial art High realm. "

Well, I said the martial arts, the employees of the Lion City Brewery, who came to come and went around, and some people could stop their feet and smoke.

"... we said that Xuan Zhen's fists don't practice, all with personal understanding and diligence ..."

, there are three phases.

The primary stage is Xuan Gong Boxing, mainly the basic skills, the hard work, practice and hard;

The intermediate stage is Xuan Zhen, soft exercise, and focusing on rigidity, changing the death.

The highest stage is a metallized punch, and paying in the movement in the moving, internal and external repairs, just soft and flexible, forming a change, and the exercises who want to do.

"Which phase are you practicing?" Wu Geng asked, "Can you blow a cow?"

"Just, eat beef in the evening." Lu Xuguo also laughed, he did not believe in Qin Dong, and their moves were played on the street fight. What tricks useful for use, they also believe in a sentence , That is, soft, hard, hard afresh, horizontal, I am afraid, how many flower shelves do you have to practice, it is really better than a plate of bricks.

"I, the primary, it is enough!" The tigers patted the chest and went to the ground.

"We are priest, others send the outside ' flying leg', ' '."

In the practice of the inner fist, most of the boxing will pay attention to the steadyness of the disk, walk with the strength, the power used by the foot, transferred from the waist, conducted to the arm.

In the mountain Xuan Zhenkan, it is not the case. Its practice is that the fists are just soft, especially good at the leg law, is the main feature of other boxing methods.

"Our legs will take the quick way, change thousands of defense, and the fist will take the soft way to the road, and there is just in the soft way. Boxing legs and complement each other, ..."

The tiger lifted his legs while raising his legs, don't say, it's really a little bit of a movie in the dragon.

"We said that the kung furnace fire is pure, others don't say, I have seen it with my own eyes. He can pinch the air in the air. If you want to pinch, you will pinch the head. I want to pinch the wings."

The high tigestance is kicked out again, "Iron fist legs, people call the first person in the North School!"

Wu Geng suddenly discovered that it was like a selling art on the rivers and lakes. It doesn't have to shout, just a whitening of the Tiger, and there is a more and more trend around it.

"Blow it."

There are people in the crowd to spend a strong lion town tone.

Here, the Lion City, martial arts have become a grain seed, scattered in this history of war, the verge of the high-end, giving a substance that lives on this land on this land.

In the 129 boxing species tried in the country, 52 were formed and widely circulated in the Lion City, and the folk zero-scattered efforts were more difficult to count.

There have been legendary characters such as "Big King Wu", "Swallow Li San", and Huo Yuanjia's home.

"Who do you say?" Gao Hu was turned around, Wu Geng said, "What is the two strats?" Gao Hu just got clothes, the clothes almost swept away his glasses.

Wu Geng is not willing to lose the overall situation for small things, he pushes a tiger, "rolling the car."

Looking at the high tigers to get on the bus, a group of people happy, "This kid is two tigers, one of the two."

"The mouth is very cow, I will shrink and be happy!"

Although it is a lion city dialect, it is never a good thing. "Who is it?" Gao Hu's eyes were angry, and from the car, we all knew that he was the driver of Qindong, which person must not Smile and welcome?

"You don't look at it." A strong little child is not convinced, "This will not be , or do you pinch a sparrow?"

He is arbitrarily ridiculous, and the people around them are laughing.

"You are the first person in the North School, what do you think, is it?"

"Yes." The more people around, the more people, some people got the rack, someone looked looked into the eye, and the poles played Taiping.

Wu Geng also gave a lot of fire, laughing at the tiger is a laughter, he also has a heart, but he is worried, this face is not exposed to reveal the ass, it is not even more joke?

Besides, if you have a hand, you really shock this partner, with Wu League, point until it is also conducive to cooperation with Lion City Beer.

Seeing Wu Geng, Lu Xu, pulled out the hat, showing light of the big head.

"Brothers, scare who, shave a bald, we don't eat this set." The little child smiled and more happy, and went to touch the rounded brain.

"Brothers, see you, look back, please drink." Lu Xu shouted with a tiger.

"Take two cooked eggs." Gao Tiger sinking his face finger a small child, everyone understood, this little child is like a person, either, will hear, this group looks at him.

"Is it?" (What is it going?) Xiaozi joke, "didn't eat?"

"Give him, see what she played!" Some people in the crowd have ran into the food hall, very fast, two cooked eggs have been returned, "cooked."

"Give." The little child took the egg, and the eggs were still hot. He reached your hand to the tiger.

"Put it there." Gao Hu one refers to the building of the lion city beer, the cement in front of the door is very spacious.

The little child immediately smiled and put the egg on the ground, and the Tiger looked at Wu Geng, Wu Geng's high voice, "Go, don't shame our beer!"

Tigers nodded, and walked towards eggs.

The crowd suddenly became the sword, everyone looked at him, and a group of women workers who went to work came in, and looked at this high child to perform what Kung Fu.

The tiger is bent down, and the two eggs placed together separately.

Then he waist, press the leg, lift the leg, and twist the shoulder.

"Old Master, he wants to have all crumpled (what is this going to do)? To stand on the egg?"

"This is still not shattered, I installed two chicken eggs in the afternoon yesterday, and a butt sat sharpened!"

"Both buddies, don't worry, let us also smash, your Wudang kung fu!" The little child didn't laugh, but he trusted.