Extremely charming life

"Brother Hua, is your old man's bodyguard good or not? Why can't he beat this guy?" Huang Junliang couldn't help asking with a worried look on his face.

"How do I know, where did this guy come from? His hands and feet are so powerful." Zheng Hua said angrily.

"Pull what, if I didn't tell you in advance, I'm afraid you will be slapped down when you go up." Huang Junliang muttered, looking at Gao Shaoyu in the center of the courtyard who was slapping fiercely, and couldn't help it. There was admiration in his eyes.

Young people are still in awe of the strong, especially in the family like the Huang family, where martial arts are deeply rooted. When I think of this cousin-in-law, who would dare to offend me in Forty-Nine City, I can't help but It was a lot of excitement.

Zheng Hua didn't have the time to pay attention to Huang Junliang at this time, and looked forward worriedly.

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"This kid has really good fists and feet, what a pity." Ou Kaiyang couldn't help but said.

"Why? Look down on our Huang family as a big boss." Huang Xue rolled her eyes and snorted dissatisfied.

"Ma'am, that's not what I meant." Ou Kaiyang immediately said with a smile. Although he was in awe of the power of the Huang family, Ou Kaiyang also really loved Huang Xue. When he saw his wife getting angry, he immediately reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist.

"There are so many people, what are you doing?" Huang Xue blushed, couldn't help but slap her husband's hands, twisted her slender waist, and walked away with one step.

Ou Kaiyang looked at his wife, who had given birth to a son and a daughter, but her figure was still so graceful and enchanting, especially the strength on the bed, which made people feel unforgettable. He couldn't help but feel a sway in his heart, and suddenly felt his waist being pinched , Feeling the pain in that place, I couldn't help but change my face, and immediately came back to my senses.

"Dare to think about it, I won't let you go to bed for half a month." Huang Xue blushed and said in a low voice.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to my wife." Although Ou Kaiyang was in pain, he was still happy in his heart, knowing that his wife was not angry.

Over there, Gao Shaoyu and Liu Zhanchao punched each other fiercely, and each took three steps back. Both of them couldn't help but feel hearty, especially Gao Shaoyu felt that the Yang Qi in his body was transforming faster, and fought with Liu Zhanchao. One match was even more painful than the three captains of He Tenglong Brigade, Qian Kun, Gao Ming, and Yuan Chao.

"I lost." Liu Zhanchao said suddenly, all fighting spirit disappeared, and there was no look of loss on his face. Instead, there was a strong sense of awe, a feeling of respect for the strong.

Gao Shaoyu was taken aback, he didn't expect Liu Zhanchao to give up so soon.

"Mr. Gao, your strength is stronger than mine, and your moves are exquisite, and you have grasped the spirit of Xingyiquan. It seems that you have relatively few hands-on moves with others, and you still lack some actual combat experience, but your progress is very fast. At first, I was able to suppress it. You have been suppressed by you in the end, I think you have kept your hand, otherwise I would have been defeated just now." Liu Zhanchao said in a deep voice, with a look of humility on his face, showing awe of a strong man.

"You're not bad either. Taizu's 32-way Changquan is actually so familiar to you. It seems that you have inherited the essence of the real Changquan. Could it be that you have inherited the mantle of Master Song Ping?" Gao Shaoyu laughed suddenly. on the road.

"I didn't expect Mr. Gao to be able to tell that it was the true biography of Patriarch Song Ping based on my boxing style." Liu Zhanchao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly had a feeling that a thousand li horse met Bole, and he wanted to sit on the ground and communicate with Gao Shaoyu.

Taizu Boxing, founded by Song Taizu, was once lost, and was officially introduced to Cangzhou in the middle of the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty.According to boxing records, a wandering monk fell ill on the streets of Cangzhou, was taken in by Duke Song, and asked for medical treatment.After the monk recovered, in order to repay the kindness of Song Gong, he accepted his second son Song Ping as his apprentice, and taught Taizu boxing for six years.Song Pingyi became Taizu Changquan, and the monk left his name as Shunyuan monk, and later generations respected him as the first ancestor of Taizumen Cangzhou.

And Song Ping is naturally the second patriarch of Taizu Changquan in Cangzhou. Since then, Taizu Changquan began to have a school, and it has been further developed, but it has experienced wars and the destruction of modern culture, and fewer and fewer people. Abandoning the inheritance of martial arts, the real Taizu Changquan no longer exists, and many of them are plagiarism copied from the Internet, and are regarded as third-rate boxing.

And how could the real Taizu's long fist be so flashy? Just look at Liu Zhanchao's long fist, which can fight Gao Shaoyu for so long, and you will know its strength.

"The more books I read, the more I understand." Gao Shaoyu chuckled, he had inherited cultural skills, and he naturally understood a lot of historical inheritance from ancient times to the present.

"Liu Zhanchao, you haven't finished the fight, how can you admit defeat, no, you have to continue to fight." Zheng Hua lost his grace at this time, and immediately rushed forward and loudly reprimanded.

"Master Zheng, I just said that I am not Mr. Gao's opponent. His boxing skills and strength are far superior to mine. It won't help if the fight continues." Liu Zhanchao frowned, but finally explained.

"When the horse still stumbles, how can we know the outcome before the fight is finished? Are there not many examples of the weak defeating the strong in our Taizu's war?" inside.

"This?" Liu Zhanchao's expression turned ugly. He had already conceded defeat. Could it be possible to let him continue to fight?I can't help but want to scold Zheng Hua, you are shameless, and you have to be shameless.

For a while, many people started talking in whispers. Except for some people who were obviously biased towards Zheng Hua or the Zheng family, most of them believed that Gao Shaoyu had indeed won, and there was no comparison necessary.

Although Tai Zhe created many battles in which the weak defeated the strong, everyone should not forget one thing. Although the overall strength was weak, we had enough numbers at that time, and the Japanese invaders who were fighting with each other were naturally exhausted.

But now the competition is one-on-one. After fighting for so long, Gao Shaoyu fought longer and longer, and his strength was long. There is almost no suspense in the fight that Liu Zhanchao will lose.

The martial arts competition is not like other competitions, and the outcome can be seen in three to two minutes.

When martial arts prevailed in the Republic of China, some young boxers challenged old boxers. Generally, the young boxers would lose after three or two moves.

However, once a few moves fail to repel the young boxer, many times the old boxer will automatically give in.This is why, in terms of experience, the latter is several times better than the former, but the most important thing is not experience. There is also an old saying that fists are afraid of young people, and in the end, the comparison is a strength.

Gao Shaoyu's fists and feet are not weaker than Liu Zhanchao's, and his strength is even better than the latter, so victory or defeat is already doomed.

"Nonsense, if you lose, you lose. There is no one who admits defeat and continues to fight. I saw it just now. This match was won by Gao Shaoyu." Suddenly, a cold voice rang out.

Zheng Hua couldn't help wanting to scold, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly heard clearly who made the voice, couldn't help shivering, and immediately turned around and responded respectfully: "Grandpa Huang, you said you won, then Of course it won."