Firepower is king

According to Fang Zhenwu, Gao Guang is the second master of the king's defense.

But Gao Guang didn't believe this, and neither did others. The key is that everyone is familiar with each other, and they all know how much each person weighs. Just a moment ago, Gao Guang was the worst in the king's defense. After three Yue, after practicing such a new routine, he became second?

No one can be convinced by this.

According to past experience, Fang Zhenwu ranks first. Everyone recognizes this. Second is Paul. This is also a result of playing. Anyway, Paul is the invincible opponent besides Fang Zhenwu.

The third one is hard to say. Mike can’t beat Patrick, because Patrick also has two brushes in his hand, but Patrick can’t beat Francisco, and Francisco can’t beat John, and Patrick can’t beat John, and then John can’t beat him. Mike.

Therefore, the most recognized rankings are Francisco third, John fourth, Mike and Patrick tied for fifth, and then Gao Guang can only be ranked seventh.

The situation now is rather embarrassing. Gao Guang came up and knocked Paul out with a punch, but Paul thought he was careless, so it's really hard to say whether Gao Guang was second.

Paul was very interested in trying again, but Fang Zhenwu was worried that something might happen. However, since Fang Zhenwu dared to say that Gao Guang was not in the same level as others, he was naturally confident.

"The boss is the most aggressive now?"

John questioned Fang Zhenwu's opinion. He looked a little suspicious, and then he said with a dissatisfied look: "I think it should be okay for me to hit him."

"Well, that's fine. Who else among you is dissatisfied?"

Fang Zhenwu asked seriously, then Gao Guang quickly shook his head, Paul had nothing to say, and Patrick and Francisco quickly turned their heads to the side.

Seeing that no one responded, Fang Zhenwu immediately said to Gao Guang: "You two will fight each other again and greet John's face casually. His middle goal is guarded very well. You will definitely not hurt him, so feel free to take action boldly." That's it. He's not stable in the lower body. Your decisive move must still be on your feet. I guess it's the fourth blow. Just be careful not to kick his knees. It's not a big deal if you hit him on the bone. Just gather your strength and don't You kicked his leg off, but it’s impossible to kick his leg off even with your strength, well, let’s leave it at that.”

Isn't this a replica of the fight Gao Guang had with John just now? If he tried it again, wouldn't John fall to the same trick?

This time Fang Zhenwu spoke in Chinese, and no one except Gao Guang could understand it. After briefly speaking a few words to Gao Guang, he waved his hands and said, "Let's get started."

The highlight moves forward, and this time John takes the initiative.

John pulled up the Bajiquan frame and came up. His steps were still confusing, but the Bajiquan frame he used was still in a fighting style. He quickly approached and punched.

Regardless of how John hits it, the highlight is just three hits anyway.

A left punch was blocked by John, a right punch was dodged by John, and another kick was avoided by John instead of raising his foot to block it like last time. However, the highlight was followed by another kick, and This time, John had no time to hide, and no chance to lift his legs to block it.

The main reason is that the three highlights are too fast.

There was a crack, and John was kicked above the ankle, but his body only staggered, but he did not fall.

"stop!"

Fang Zhenwu shouted stop, and then he said to John: "Are you convinced this time?"

John looked confused and disappointed.

Fang Zhenwu continued: "The boss has to save his strength, otherwise his kick will definitely make you lose your balance. Even if you keep standing on one leg, you will lose the ability to continue to resist. His next kick will definitely make you lie down." , and you also lose the opportunity to relieve force, and it is very likely that your calf will be broken.”

John looked confused and said: "He only practiced three moves. Why can't I beat him? Why can't I beat him?"

He looked very unhappy, and then John said with a helpless look: "You...didn't teach me real kung fu. You wouldn't treat me differently. You were only willing to teach the boss real kung fu, but not me."

No wonder John has such doubts. The key is that everyone has been practicing for almost three months. Gao Guang couldn't beat him before, but now he kicked him over with two kicks, twice.

Fang Zhenwu said with a serious face: "It's not that I'm hiding anything from you, but that the boss practiced a quick routine. He only practiced these three moves, but you learned Bajiquan systematically. Do you understand? Only In three months, his quick tricks will definitely be powerful, but after a while, he will definitely not be able to beat you. "

John said doubtfully: "How long will it take?"

"Well, three years... no, two years, no, one more year, the boss will definitely not be your opponent."

John suddenly pointed at several other people and said: "They practice the same three moves as the boss. The moves are the same and the time is the same. Why can't they beat the boss?"

Fang Zhenwu said calmly: "Because they practiced for too short a time. Don't forget, the boss is not very good at fighting, but he has practiced routines for at least ten years. Martial arts routines are also martial arts. Do you understand? He has the foundation. He I have a very good foundation, and if I practice my current routine, I will definitely be faster than you, and the effect will be better than yours.”

John fell into deep thought, and then he felt that Fang Zhenwu's explanation was quite reasonable.

At this time, Patrick stopped exchanging blows with Francisco. He touched his chin and said: "I think we should practice hard. Even the boss can become so good at fighting. We should It’s better.”

Francisco didn't say anything, but he felt the same way. Since Gao Guang could become stronger with these three moves, they should practice better.

At this time, Mike, who was driven out of the door, suddenly pushed the door in. He looked at everyone and said, "I really can't help it. I can't hear it clearly. Can you tell me who won?"

John suddenly said, "Mike, how about you practice with the boss?"

Mike immediately became interested, but Fang Zhenwu said, "No, don't pollute Mike. He can still touch these now. These three moves are too polluting. He hasn't laid a good foundation for fighting yet, so he can't touch them casually."

Gao Guang had never heard of practicing kung fu being polluting. This was the first time he heard such a statement. He was about to ask what was going on, but the door of the gym was pushed open again.

It was Saxon, but he looked a little anxious today.

Without waiting for Gao Guang to say hello, Saxon hurriedly walked up to Gao Guang and whispered, "Something seems wrong today. We received news that there was a riot in Johannesburg. These things should not affect us here, but I don't know why the factory manager seems very nervous. He asked me to notify you to go over quickly, so I'm sorry, you can't work out anymore."

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