The mosaic factory gate, a huge beer bottle sculpture erected at the door, and the colorful flags dancing in the cold wind all show the once glory of the factory.

It was the Chinese New Year season and the factory was producing normally, but compared with the endless stream of cargo vehicles outside Rongbee, it seemed a bit deserted here.

Before working hours were reached, the factory manager was contacting the factory director. Director Zeng Zhaowu of the Lion City Brewery also knew that they were coming, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

The main owner was not there, so he stopped the car and the three of them started chatting. In this nationally famous martial arts hometown, it was natural to talk about martial arts again.

Gao Hu handed a cigarette to Wu Geng, "Our Master Kuang said that he learned Shaolin boxing in his early years. Later, after learning Wudang internal boxing, he felt that internal boxing "using softness to overcome hardness and using stillness to drive" is a higher level of martial arts."

Well, when it comes to martial arts, the employees of the Lion City Brewery who were coming and going around slowed down, and some people simply stopped and smoked.

"...Our Master Kuang said that Xuanzhen's internal martial arts does not have the ability to practice, it depends entirely on his personal understanding and diligence..."

Rongshan Xuanzhen’s internal martial arts have three stages.

The primary stage is Xuangongquan, which mainly involves solid basic skills, training rigidity, and practicing long strength and hardness;

The intermediate stage is Xuanzhen Fist, which exercises soft strength, focuses on strengthening rigid elasticity, and turns death into life.

The highest stage is Xuanhuaquan, which focuses on internal strength in moves, cultivates both internal and external, and combines hardness and softness, forming an unpredictable and voluntary exercise.

"Which stage have you reached?" Wu Geng asked jokingly, "Can you brag a cow to death?"

"It's just right, eat beef at night." Lu Xuguang also smiled. He and Qin Dong had never believed in any boxing techniques. Their moves were all made by fighting on the street. If any moves are useful, they would still use them next time. They always believed in one sentence, that is, those who are soft are afraid of hard, those who are hard are afraid of being arrogant, and those who are arrogant are afraid of being desperate. How many more erotic moves do you practice, it is really not as useful as a brick.

"I, junior, are enough!" Gao Hu patted his chest and twisted the cigarette butts on the ground.

"Our Master Kuang, others gave us nicknames "Guang Fei Le" and "Guang Iron Fist".

In the practice of internal martial arts, most boxing techniques emphasize the stability of the lower plate and the steps move with the body. The force used is from the feet, rotates from the waist, and is transmitted to the force of the arms.

This is not the case with Rongshan Xuanzhen’s internal martial arts. Its technique is to emphasize both boxing and feet and combine hardness and softness. It is especially good at leg techniques, which is the main feature that distinguishes it from other boxing techniques.

"Our leg techniques take a fast and strong path, and there are so many changes that cannot be prevented. The boxing method takes a path that is mainly soft, with hardness in softness and softness. The boxing and legs complement each other,..."

Gao Hu gestured while raising his legs and punching. Not to mention, it really tasted a bit like Lu Huiguang in Jackie Chan's movie.

"Our Master Kuang's kung fu is perfect. I have seen it with my own eyes. He can pinch the dragonfly in the air with his hands, pinch his head if he wants to pinch his head, and pinch his wings if he wants to..."

Gao Hu kicked another kick with the opportunity, "Iron Fist Flying, I am known as the number one person in the Northern School of Boxing!"

Wu Geng suddenly realized that it was like playing the sensation in the world, without having to beat gongs or shouting. However, Gao Hu's vernacular language had already surrounded him, and there were more and more people.

"Blow it."

Someone in the crowd made fun of a heavy Lion City accent.

This is the Lion City, and martial arts have become seeds, scattered in this historical land where wars occur frequently and experts are everywhere, giving people living on this land a material refuge.

Among the 129 types of boxing approved by the state, 52 were formed and widely circulated in Lion City, and the scattered skills among the people are even more difficult to count.

Legendary figures such as "Big Sword King Wu" and "Swallow Li San" appeared here, and they are also the ancestral home of Huo Yuanjia.

"Who did you say to blow?" Gao Hu turned around and Wu Geng cursed, "What a fool this kid is used to be?" Gao Hu just shook his clothes, and the clothes almost swept off his glasses.

Wu Geng was unwilling to damage the overall situation for small matters, so he pushed Gao Hu and said, "Get into the car."

Seeing Gao Hu getting into the car angrily, the group of people were happy, "This kid is so 2, two people are white."

"I'm so cool when I'm meeting it, I'll be happy!"

Although he was speaking the dialect of Lion City, it was definitely not a good thing, "Who are you talking about?" Gao Hu glared and got out of the car. He was usually in Qinwan, and everyone knew that he was Qin Dong's driver, so who could not greet him with a smile?

"Press a dragonfly and I'll see." A sturdy little man said unconvincedly, "There are no dragonflies now, why don't you pinch a sparrow and open your eyes?"

He teased freely, and the people around him were bursting with laughter.

"You are the number one person in the Northern School of Boxing. What do you think of us, right?"

"Yes." More and more people gathered around. Some people started to urge and fight, while others squinted their eyes, and they just wanted to fight Taiping fists.

Wu Geng was also a little angry, and he laughed at Gao Hu, and he wanted to let Gao Hu show his skills, but he was also worried that if he didn't show his face and his butt, wouldn't it be more funny to make people laugh?

Besides, if you show off your skills, it will really shock these people, and make friends with martial arts and stop by, which will also help you cooperate with Lion City Beer in the future.

Seeing that Wu Geng was silent, Lu Xuguang pulled off his hat and exposed his big head.

"Brother, who should I scare you? I'll be a good guy after shaving a bald man. We won't eat this." The little man smiled more and more happily, and he was almost going to touch his big round head.

"Brother, I'm looking at you. I'll go back and invite you to drink." Lu Xuguang shouted to Gao Hu.

"Get two cooked eggs." Gao Hu pointed at the little man with a calm face. Everyone understood that this little man looked like a person in charge, either he could have some skills, and this group of people looked at him.

"Did you beat me?" (What are you doing?) The little man curled his lips, "Didn't you eat?"

"Show him what kind of sport he is playing!" Someone in the crowd had already run into the cafeteria. Soon, two cooked eggs were taken back, "Cooked."

"Give it." The little man took the egg, which was still a little hot, so he reached out and wanted to hand it to Gao Hu.

"Put it there." Gao Hu pointed to the Lion City Beer building, and the cement floor in front of the door was very spacious.

The little man immediately sneered and put the egg on the ground. Gao Hu glanced at Wu Geng, and Wu Geng shouted, "Go, don't embarrass us Rong Beer!"

Gao Hu nodded heavily, walked towards the egg.

The crowd suddenly became silent, everyone was watching him, and a group of female workers at work also squeezed in, watching what skills the tall young man was going to perform.

Gao Hu bent down and moved the two eggs that were put together away.

Then he stretched his waist, pressed his legs, lifted his legs, and twisted his shoulders.

"God, he always wants to wrinkle (what is he going to do)? Should he stand on the egg?"

"I can't step on it so hard. Yesterday afternoon, I put two eggs in my pocket and sat down all over my butt!"
Chapter completed!