Golden Fishing Village

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Ao Muyang supported himself with his left foot, raised his heel and stepped on the ground, rotating inward and then quickly rotating outward. He used this strong friction to rush forward, and raised his right knee forward and upward, reaching the knee tip and penetrating the calf. One leg turned into a whip and slapped it out continuously.

Guo Xiaoxi avoided a whip kick, and the second whip kick came back and came in front of him. He knew he couldn't avoid it, so he could only grit his teeth and protect his arms in front of him to bear it.

A whip kick swept up, and his arms went numb and his whole body shook, as if he was electrocuted.

He knew the situation was going to be bad. His arms were hit hard, but this was an opportunity. The opponent's whip kick was very powerful, and he wanted to use this force to retreat.

But just when he had this idea in his mind, he saw through the gap between his arms in horror that another whip kick was swept up!

His arms were numb from the pain when he blocked the first kick, and he couldn't block the second kick anyway.

The long legs were like steel whips, sweeping over like soup pouring on snow, like hammering through a door. He didn't have time to react in an instant, and his arms were swept away. Then the big foot came in and hit him directly in the face.

It's over!

Guo Xiaoxi subconsciously closed his eyes to prepare for a concussion. It was funny to say that he was no longer thinking about avoiding defense or anything, but wondering: How could such a master, such a fighting king, appear in such a remote place? How come he had never heard of him?

A series of questions appeared, and then another question appeared in his mind: Why did time pass so slowly? Why hadn't he been kicked unconscious?

At this time, he heard cheers like a landslide and tsunami in his ears: "Great!" "Village Chief Ao is awesome!" "Invincible!"

He opened his eyes and saw a foot stopped in front of him. Ao Muyang smiled at him and slowly retracted his leg.

As soon as Guo Xiaoxi moved, the long legs on the other side ‘whoosh’ up and bounced in front of him at a speed he couldn’t see clearly, with a strong wind blowing!

He was convinced, raised his hand and patted his head with his boxing gloves, then said dejectedly: "I lost."

Ao Muyang retracted his legs and bowed to him: "Thank you, Teacher Guo."

At this moment, Guo Xiaoxi suddenly believed that the traditional martial arts master was real. He said blankly: "Ao, Teacher Ao, is it? Which school are you a master of?"

Ao Muyang smiled and said: "What kind of master am I? I am a wild fox Zen. I just practiced Muay Thai, Sanda and judo with my friends."

Guo Xiaoxi shook his head and said: "Impossible, you must be a martial arts master. Is it true that Chinese martial arts are really masters among the people? What school of boxing do you practice? It's amazing! It's amazing! It's amazing!"

Ao Muyang patted him on the shoulder and said: "I really haven't practiced any boxing. In addition, I maintain my previous opinion that most so-called traditional martial arts masters are liars, but this does not mean that Chinese martial arts have no merits. Whether it is Chinese martial arts, or boxing, Muay Thai, judo, etc., they all eat Physical fitness, just because a group of people can't fight well, we can't say that the boxing they practice is incompetent. "

Being defeated almost within five seconds, Guo Xiaoxi was convinced by Ao Muyang. He nodded sincerely and said, "I understand. I was too extreme before."

Ao Muyang smiled at him and said, "But your approach to fighting fake traditional martial arts is still very desirable. I admire your honesty. Let's have a drink together later."

This made Guo Xiaoxi flattered. He nodded hurriedly and said, "Of course, of course."

The audience cheered loudly, shouting all kinds of things. Among them, the villagers of Longtou Village were the most proud, as if they were the ones who won on the stage. Ao Fugui pointed at Ao Muyang and said, "That's my buddy. I know his ability. He is definitely the best in Hongyang!"

After the initial excitement, the audience was dissatisfied again. Guo Xiaoxi KOed Ling Kunnan with only one punch, and Ao Muyang defeated Guo Xiaoxi in just a few seconds. The time was too short. They didn't get enough and started shouting.

The happiest person at this moment was Lv Zhichao. He rushed onto the stage in two steps, held Ao Muyang's arm and laughed excitedly: "Good little Ao, you have this ability!"

Ao Muyang laughed: "I don't have much ability. Secretary Lv laughed at me."

Lv Zhichao said excitedly: "No, no, no, don't be modest to me. If I had known that there was a master like you in Qiantan Town, why would I have asked Master Zhou? Come on, can you perform two more sets of boxing for our folks?"

Ao Muyang said helplessly: "Secretary Lv, this is an event to revive traditional culture, not a martial arts conference. Master Zhou performed the boat boxing in our traditional culture, and I practiced Muay Thai and fighting. This has nothing to do with our fishing family. What's the point of my performance?"

Lv Zhichao blinked and came back to his senses. He smiled awkwardly and said: "Yes."

Ao Muyang wanted to go down the stage along the way he came, but when he saw the enthusiastic look of the surrounding folks and tourists, he gave up the idea and walked down from the backstage.

Zhou Lieyun and several disciples followed behind him. Seeing Ao Muyang coming down, Zhou Lieyun said with admiration: "I didn't expect Director Ao to have such good skills."

Ao Muyang smiled and said: "I just practiced randomly."

He was telling the truth, but no one believed it.

Since he stepped down from the stage, some people chased him to learn boxing from them, so he couldn't stay at the event any longer and had to drive home.

He reached the door of his house and looked out, and saw a wolf riding on the wall.

What was this? He stood by the car and looked at Wolf Two, who was riding on the wall and looking at him, their eyes met.

After confirming the look in his eyes, he knew that this guy wanted to escape from prison.

Because people kept bringing bitches to the Wolf brothers to mate, Lao Ao had locked the two brothers in the front yard every time he went out for several days.

For a few days, the two brothers were locked in the house, but nothing happened. As a result, I don’t know how Wolf Two did it today, it actually climbed up the wall!

Isn’t this a rebellion?

Lao Ao pushed open the door with a gloomy face and saw the general, Wolf Big, Youfu and the head of state staying at the door of the living room to enjoy the breeze and cool off, and there were six or seven kittens turning around them. This was the head of state’s second batch of babies.

Wolf No. 2 was not lucky. It had no ability to climb the high wall by itself. It must have had an accomplice, so Ao Muyang pointed at Wolf No. 2 who was shivering on the wall and asked sternly, "What's going on?"

When Wolf No. 1 just entered the door, he looked up at him, then he lay on the ground in a circle as if he was very cold, and put his head into his hind legs.

When Ao Muyang spoke, it continued to lie there as if it didn't hear him.

The general looked at it and suddenly jumped up, running all the way to the corner of the wall. The general stood up, and it stepped on the ground with its hind paws and pressed its front paws on the wall, trying to stand up straight.

Seeing this, the head of state rolled his eyes, and it ran forward, jumped up behind the general, stepped on the general's shoulder, and suddenly jumped onto the wall.

Okay, this is the process of committing the crime.