Chapter 105 The Unique Martial Arts Skills

Joseph put his hands together in a prayer gesture: Thank God, he finally got what he wanted.

More than thirty years ago, when he was young, he liked to watch martial arts movies. After that, he prayed day and night, hoping that God would give him a chance to see the real Chinese Kung Fu, the kind that leaves no trace on the snow and makes golden dragons fly when he hits it with one palm! A good eye-opener.

That request lasted more than ten years!

It was a real dream that I had been praying for for ten years. Every night when I went to bed, I dreamed that I fell into a cliff and obtained magical skills, or ventured into the mountains and met a gray-haired old man who taught me centuries-old skills, and other similar strange dreams.

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

Now, twenty years later, his daughters have grown into beautiful girls. He almost forgot his wish back then. At this moment, God finally remembered the wish he had been praying for for ten years!

Joseph did not disturb Song Shuhang because martial arts movies described it as rude to disturb people practicing martial arts.

Therefore, he sat silently and watched Song Shuhang perform a complete set of boxing techniques.

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

However, at this time, his "Basic Vajra Boxing Technique" has reached the final stage. If he stops, this training will be in vain, and the effect of the Qi and Blood Pill will be wasted.

Anyway, you don’t have to worry about your boxing skills being stolen. As long as the opponent doesn’t take out his phone to take pictures or something, just tolerate it.

From noon to now, he has taken the second Qi and Blood Pill. Today he practiced the "Basic Vajra Boxing Technique" for the seventh time, and the effect is remarkable.

Well, the interval between practicing using the power of Qi and Blood Pills is longer than he expected...

After finishing the last two moves, he sat down and started running the "True Self Meditation Sutra".

——I didn’t expect that even though I hid in this remote abandoned teaching building, I would still be discovered. It seems that I will have to practice somewhere else next time.

After sending the energy and blood value into the heart orifice, this practice was completed, and Shuhang slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he found the tall foreigner squatting not far in front of him with a fawning look on his face. Shuhang felt that his fist was about to move, and he really wanted to punch him!

"It's wet,

Are you done practicing? "The foreigner had a flattering look on his face and said hello in very awkward Chinese.

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

"Da Shi, can I learn ese_Kung_Fu from you! Chinese Kung Fu?" The foreigner looked expectant, and even posed in an experience pose from the martial arts film Once Upon a Time in China. Chinese Kung Fu, this has been his dream since childhood, use the nunchucks quickly... to fly over the walls!

"..." Song Shuhang rubbed his temples. He was a rookie himself, how could he have the ability to teach others? Moreover, the copyright of the "Vajra Basic Boxing Technique" he practiced does not belong to him. Even his own father cannot teach it, so how can he teach it to a foreigner?

He made an excuse casually: "I'm sorry... I don't teach my martial arts to others."

"I can become a disciple! If not, I can join your family tree. I know a little bit about Chinese rules!" the foreigner said earnestly. In order to learn kung fu, he worked very hard.

You want to be included in my family tree, but I’m not willing yet! Song Shuhang sighed: "Sorry, I am not qualified to accept a disciple yet."

"You can accept me as your 'named disciple'. Then, teach me one and a half moves first! How about that?" The foreigner persisted.

"No, even if I am a registered disciple, I don't have the qualifications!" Song Shuhang refused.

However, the foreigner still did not give up.

Chinese Kung Fu, real Chinese Kung Fu, when your fist hits the air, the air will make a sound like an explosion!

How could I give up my Chinese martial arts dream since childhood!

This is an older foreigner who has been deeply influenced by Chinese martial arts movies.

He has used his ability to pester people to the extreme. He can learn even a little bit from this little master today! He must learn something, otherwise he will regret it for the rest of his life!

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Shuhang never expected that he would eventually accept this 'nominal disciple' named Joseph Guy Maupassant.

On this day, Song Shuhang finally realized the horror of 'stalking'. It would be fine if the other party is a beautiful girl, but she is still a middle-aged uncle, and he is not handsome at all.

Finally, Song Shuhang seriously taught Joseph a set of martial arts secrets - "Time is Calling".

Many people may not be familiar with this name, and it has another name.

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

Every morning when school starts, as the sound on the radio sounds, students in middle schools and primary schools have to come out of the classroom no matter how cold it is in the winter or the heat, go to the playground to stand still, line up, and then start operating according to the radio number.

Not to mention, this set of radio gymnastics has a bit of a martial arts flavor.

"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, let's do it again! Follow the beat, the rhythm must be right, and the posture must be standard! One two Three, four, five, six, seven, eight..." Song Shuhang shouted the beat while performing the full set of "Time is Calling" in a standard posture!

Joseph felt like he had found a treasure... He followed Song Shuhang and learned it from beginning to end.

He has a good understanding, and after learning it twice, he can do it well!

"This set of unique skills is a set of basic methods. Just go back and practice day and night. When you feel that you can practice to the point where you can feel a warm air current in your body, you will be considered a beginner!" Song Shuhang said to the disciple seriously with a straight face. 'road.

Broadcasting gymnastics is beneficial if you do it more often. For martial arts masters, don't think about it. It's okay to keep your body healthy.

"It's teacher! I must make time to do it thirty times every day!" Joseph said loudly with bright eyes.

Three...thirty times? What a perseverant guy.

"Ahem!" Song Shuhang couldn't help clearing his throat and patted this 'disciple' on the shoulder: "Come on and practice, I will take good care of you!"

Then, he crossed his arms behind him and left the abandoned teaching building in a swagger - full of masterly style!

Joseph behind him nodded desperately, his eyes full of excitement.

One day, will I be able to punch out like my master, making the air crackle?

Really, really looking forward to it!

"Oh ho ho, I feel so energetic all over my body. Then do it again! One, two, three, four, five, six, seven eight... two, two, three, four, five, six, seven eight!" Joseph seriously began to practice this set of 'Martial Arts' secrets again. Already dreaming of one day becoming a peerless master!

The future is bright!

It's a pity... He is lying on the glass. He can see a bright future, but there is no way out.

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After Song Shuhang left the abandoned classroom, he secretly wiped his sweat and said, "I have seen people pestering people, but I have never seen anyone pestering them like this. Fortunately, I was very serious about radio gymnastics when I was a child, otherwise I would have nothing to teach."

"Hey... Little Shuhang, I didn't expect you to be evil sometimes." At this time, Jiang Ziyan quietly appeared next to Song Shuhang and said with a wicked smile.

"Miss Ziyan, why are you here?" Song Shuhang found that his mental power remained in a state of 'vigilance', and he still couldn't feel Jiang Ziyan approaching.

Seniors, each one is unfathomable.

"Hehe, I'm just here to give you something on behalf of the pharmacist. The pharmacist has something important to do and it will take a few days to come back, so you can rest for a few days." Jiang Ziyan took out an iron fracture fan, Pass it to Song Shuhang.

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

"Didn't the pharmacist say that he would give you a fire control weapon so that you could get familiar with it?" Jiang Ziyan raised her eyebrows and smiled.