"Oh...why did you come here.

- On the one hand, I am visiting a doctor, - On the other hand, I want to ask some questions.

He put the gift on the cabinet before the end of his illness. "Snapped!

Chasing water Daigoro reached out to snatch the water back, with a trace of anger on his face.

"What do you want to do when you come here on purpose to find me, a loser...

"Mainly I want to ask about the Amami Ryuko Tang hand boxing technique.

He tossed out the name, which startled Daigoro Sukimizu, who opened his eyes wide and looked him up and down.

"Why do you know this name?"

"Because I was a little curious, I went to ask - I asked my teacher, I heard the name...

He didn't think much about it, and pushed the problem of Uzumizu Daigoro to his teacher Kume Nanxing.

Anyway, Kume Nanxing is a very mysterious martial arts expert, not to mention his strength, and his background and identity are not simple, as long as he is pushed to him, most of them will not be surprised.

"Who is your teacher?"

Susuzu Daigoro asked suspiciously.

He, a practitioner of Ryukyu boxing, is quite curious about this. Ryukyu has been popular since ancient times, and there are many boxers. His own Amami Liugu Tang hand boxing is just a small school.

When others fight against him, they can only tell from the boxing style that he is using the Ryukyu boxing style. As for which style, which school doesn't know anything.

He has not disclosed to others about the school of boxing he has learned.

How could he not be surprised that Fang Jing would tell his own life and examples with just one mouthful.

"My teacher's name is Kume Nanxing, I don't know if you have heard of it.

Fang Jing took out an orange and peeled it off by himself.

"Kume Nanxing... such a familiar name, it makes me think-think.

He thought for a while, then slapped his thigh violently.

One - Kume Immortal, the one in the fairy tale? Fang Jing's expression is completely unfamiliar.

"Is it possible that you don't know, that old man has always been nicknamed Ruo Xianren, he is considered a well-known figure in the martial arts world, no, it should be said to exist like an urban legend.

"It's almost

Daigoro Chasui pressed his chin, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"His seniority should be higher than my master, at least when my master was still young, it seemed that he had heard the more active legend of that senior Kume...

"Forcing water, how old is your master?"

"Aren't you in your fifties this year? !

His eyes were puzzled, with an obvious expression of "what do you want to do by asking such a question".

Jing is full of suspicion.Then again, how young is my teacher Kume Nanxing? From the outside, he should be in his forties, no, he should be in his thirties, but if we speculate from the age of the master who chased water, he should be at least five years old. It looks like it is over ten years old. But it can't be seen from the appearance.

Chapter 119 Acquaintances

This is a question full of "mysteries", and Fang Jing just thought of it inadvertently, and has no intention of delving into it.

He changed the subject, put down the orange in his hand, and glanced at the English book in Daigoro Ukimizu's hand.

"Are you at a correspondence school?"

"Yes..

Shui Shui gave him a blank look: "I can't fight black boxing for the rest of my life, so I have to find a way to think about how to live in the future!" He casually opened a math exercise book from the table.

"You did these few questions completely wrong, these few questions are not the solution.

Xueba's skills were displayed in an instant, and Fang Jing just glanced at the scribbled handwriting, and saw the wrong place in the answer, and then testified.

"What's wrong? Then how do I solve it..

"It's very simple, just plug in the formula

It should be an old problem from the previous life. He took the initiative to explain the forced water.

Half an hour later, the forced water splashed the exercises on the table.

"Wait a minute why the situation turned into a tutorial.

"Unconsciously!"

"Wait a minute, you can't be here just to teach me math.

"That's right.

Fang Jing also felt that he should get down to business.

"Actually, I came here specifically to find you. The main purpose is for this...

He gestured a movement, which was the Tiger Claw Fist in the Amami-style Ancient Tang Shouquan, moving the shoulders, sinking the elbows, and bringing the five fingers together, like claws but not claws, every point was imitated almost perfectly,

"Why did you do this move? Daigoro Shizumi stared at his Tiger Claw Fist. He couldn't figure out why Fang Jing knew his own move. The Amami-style Tang Shouquan is a little-known school, but even if it is a small school, His own Tiger Claw Fist also has some rare characteristics, and there are obvious nuances compared with the same moves of other ancient Ryukyu boxing. Fang Jing's hand is completely from his own style, even if it is an imitation, it is still possible. The imitation is lifelike, at least [-]% to [-]%.

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