Age: My Small World

Chapter 575 Bullying goes too far
"I was thirty years old at the time. I had heard that there was a boxing champion in the north who could kill a buffalo with one punch and even bring down a galloping horse. I was so excited and wanted to go north."

“Who would have thought that the north would undergo a drastic change and the enemy would invade, leaving us with no choice but to toss and turn and head south to save our lives.”

"At that time, on the streets, you could still hear the name of Zhang Shuai, and next to him was this famous boxing champion."

"Unfortunately, Zhang Shuai died not long after. Soon after, we heard the news of his death. Then there was no news of the boxing champion either."

Mr. Hu said this, full of regret.

At that time, he was at the critical moment of breaking through to the grandmaster level and was eager to find the northern boxing champion Li Debao, but who knew that he disappeared.

There is no other choice but to seek other ways.

The name of Li Debao is quite legendary in Mr. Hu's mouth, perhaps because he followed Zhang Shuai.

In any case, at least he died of old age, and in the end he had his disciple Li Cang to see him off, so he had no regrets in this life.

"Boxing champion, it's a pity that the title couldn't be passed down." Yang Jun shook his head.

Mr. Hu grinned and said, "Do you really think that becoming a Grandmaster means you can become a boxing champion? That title was given by Zhang Shuai, and not many people in the South recognize it."

"Of course, I haven't experienced Grandmaster Li's Five Forms Fist, so I dare not speak rashly."

Yang Jun raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Master, do you want to see the Five Forms Fist?"

Mr. Hu paused while smoking: "What? You brought that kid Li Cang with you?"

If Li Cang comes, will my sister-in-law follow him?

The old man suddenly became nervous.

Who would have thought that Yang Jun would just spread his hands and said, "Of course I'm fighting you. How could Li Cang come with me? He's still in the provincial capital, presiding over the overall situation."

The expectations in his heart suddenly disappeared, and Mr. Hu Baye was a little disappointed.

But then he stood up and looked at Yang Jun who looked very similar.

"You really can?"

Yang Jun chuckled and said, "I learned it secretly. I've fought with Li Cang a lot."

Mr. Hu's face darkened: "Don't call yourself my apprentice from now on. Learning everything by stealing will only harm you."

"It's okay, Master. I can handle it."

"I'm afraid I can't protect him. Stealing someone's skills is not ethical."

He then shook his head: "Forget it, let's try it first."

Mr. Hu was eager to try it out and was obviously quite interested in the Five Forms Boxing.

Mi Shan and the other man had already skillfully cleared the yard, and Zhou Qiang also hurried over with his son to help.

Seeing the master and apprentice about to kill each other, he twitched his lips and asked, "Do they often do this?"

Mi Shan glanced at him, and for a moment he didn't have so many thoughts. He nodded and said, "Eighth Master and Brother Xiaoshan will always have to spar with each other. You'll get used to it."

As soon as the words fell, the master and disciple began to attack each other.

Yang Jun abandoned his previous plan of using stillness to counter movement and took the initiative.

He made tiger claws in his hands and started by giving Mr. Hu the Black Tiger Heart-Ripping Technique.

"Hmph!" Mr. Hu narrowed his eyes, put one hand behind his back, and punched Yang Jun with his other hand.

Tongbeiquan is a powerful boxing style. Combined with Mr. Hu's use of Paoquan to generate force, this move is powerful and can be considered a head-on collision move.

However, Yang Jun's tiger claws immediately changed into snake claws, winding past Mr. Hu's arm and landing directly on his shoulder.

"Puchi!" Just a nod of the snake and Mr. Hu felt a pain in his arm.

"Brat, let's do this for real."

He no longer cared about his grandmaster demeanor and took out both hands.

"Using softness to overcome hardness, the Five Forms transform without any fluctuations. The name of the Five Forms is indeed powerful."

Generally, there will be some sense of restraint when going from hard to soft or from soft to hard, but the Five Form Boxing obviously reduces this restraint to the extreme, making it almost invisible, which also makes the boxing more flexible and tricky.

If combined with the elusive snake fist, it is even more comparable to the shadow technique.

Of course, it is still inferior to the Tianjin Huo family's mysterious fist.

"Come again."

Mr. Hu Baye became very interested and put all his energy into it.

The two continued to attack, and this time Mr. Hu took the initiative to attack, hoping to gain the upper hand. "Ha!"

The majestic arms attacked like two iron fans, leaving no room for maneuver.

After decades of immersion in Tongbeiquan, Mr. Hu's skills can be said to have surpassed the level of understanding of ordinary masters.

Yang Jun could only use his tiger claws to block it again, opening and closing it widely to avoid being broken.

This is not over yet, Mr. Hu is also busy.

He kicked out from time to time, focusing on attacking Yang Jun's lower three routes.

Boxing was originally created for the purpose of killing, so when boxing is really put into practice, it is often used to attack people's fatal points.

For example, Wing Chun, a small southern style of boxing, targets the eyes, ears, nose, throat and other parts of the body. Poking eyes or grabbing ears is common, as long as it can hurt the person.

"Master, I'm going to get serious."

The Five Form Fist used by Yang Jun was almost as powerful as Li Cang's.

Seeing that he was still so relaxed under his attack, Mr. Hu couldn't help but grit his teeth. This kid's physique is really abnormal.

As Yang Jun changed his tiger claws into dragon claws, the situation suddenly changed.

The dragon represents the power of totem and is a being revered by all people. Even in boxing, it represents ultimate power.

Therefore, among the five forms of boxing, Dragon Fist is the most powerful and is even closer to Bajiquan's attack.

Using claws against fists, Yang Jun was not at a disadvantage at all. Instead, he pressed down on Hu Baye's elbow.

"You little bastard, you're going too far!"

The old man got angry and immediately used his best skill.

"stop."

"what?"

Yang Jun's fist landed steadily eight inches in front of Mr. Hu, and he didn't dare to continue.

"Kneel down."

"Oh."

Yang Jun was defeated in the end.

Seeing that he was about to kneel down seriously, Mr. Hu quickly pulled him back.

"You kneel down even if I tell you to. Come and sit down."

He rubbed his old waist and felt worse.

Yang Jun hurried over and brought out some honey water.

"Master, please tell me my secret medicine."

Mr. Hu naturally knew about these strange medicines, so he took a sip without hesitation.

"Next time, try a different flavor. This honey is too sweet."

It seems that the old man doesn't like sweets so much anymore. Well, the elderly tend to eat light food.

"Yes, yes, I'll make you tea next time."

"This set of boxing is good, but you can't forget your roots. Tongbeiquan is your essence." Mr. Hu warned him.

"Master, how could I forget this?" Yang Jun waved his hand lightly, and the wind from Tongbeiquan suddenly exploded.

Only then did Mr. Hu suddenly remember that his disciple had become a master, and he fell silent.

It's over, there's nothing more to teach.

The old man simply didn't bother to say anything more and gave him a dashing silhouette.

After exchanging punches and kicks, Yang Jun turned his attention to the four people.

"Did you have anything to say just now?"

He asked.

Mi Shan quickly waved his hand: "It's nothing, Brother Xiaoshan, we are just discussing business, yes, we are discussing."

(End of this chapter)