Kung Fu boy

073 The Martial Family

Even so, there was another decade of mayhem.

A lot of treasure, hidden among the people, that could have been saved, was completely destroyed by the Beatles.

So, relatively speaking, right now, China, compared to the West, is really, really different.

Don't say fifty years, but a hundred years, maybe even two, might not catch up.

"But, so, here, it can be used."

"It may sound bad, but it's often true," Wu said. "In the years of the Republic of China, the orthodox Chinese were not as popular as the second Chinese. Why is the second Chinese more popular than the orthodox Chinese? Because the foreign people are better than China. So, what we need to do now is earn the foreign people's money. Now the foreign people, we can earn as much money as we can."

Hodgson understood, "You mean make money in the world through the Kung Fu Pavilion?"

"Not just making money, but cultural aggression!"

"Western culture is very strong," Wu said. "A lot of Chinese people have become banana people. It would be sad if they stopped trying to do something to keep their memories of China alive, and for generations to come, these Chinese people don't know the fact that they are Chinese.

Now, taekwondo, karate, opening schools in the world, making money in the world. Poor Wen Fu Wu, Westerners have money, Kung Fu skills have also developed a love. You only have to watch them go after Bruce Lee to know how obsessed they are with Kung Fu. Before us, Westerners had no sense of kung fu, watching their movies, just two people together, you punch me, I punch you again, and I have to grab each other by the collar. How ridiculous."

In the early western movies, we can see that the west has no impression of kung fu at all.

Early on, in 2007, he was so good in the movies that, to put it bluntly, he would hit someone with something or grab them by the collar and punch them in the face. This is a ridiculous early western kung fu movie.

It wasn't until Bruce Lee came along that the West realized the term Kung Fu.

Karate, taekwondo, in fact, borrowed Bruce Lee's thunder.

There are even some karate movies, but also Bruce Lee. There is a karate movie, the hero of the Dream. Bruce Lee taught him martial arts. But it was a karate movie.

Karate, taekwondo, bigtime, taking money from the world under the name of Bruce Lee.

With a kick of her taekwondo, Koguryo walked out their narrow state door.

There's no reason for anyone else to make this money.

"Master Huo opened the K****u Gate in Shanghai, from K****u Gymnastics to K****u Sports Club," Wu said. "They all had to be turned on and off. It was involuntary. It was unfair. How about, in the name of K****u Gate, I closed the K****u Gate in order to open the K****u Gate, and my old man took a disciple, yes, Yuyang?"

Wu disappeared.

It was an awkward scene.

Wu Santong is a closed disciple of Wu Santong. The old man is in good health.

But old kids, old kids, old people, sometimes they do rare things.

Wu Santong is an orphan adopted by Wu Santong's grandfather, who received Yizi plus Shun disciples.

A couple of Wu's brothers are called uncles. But, really, his generation, it's not that low.

In particular, Wu Santong is all good Kung Fu. In addition to his sister, Wu Wenyan has learned a few points, a few sons, although good, but not much, Wu Santong's mind's requirements.

The Wu family disciples do not like it. Wu Santong had to take Wu Santong.

Wu Santong is very good. He is one of the few experts in Wu's family at present.

And the only one who can throw ten punches in a row, nine punches in a row, with sonic booms.

When Wu Santong was young, she was a fist-fisted sonic boisterous, and every punch she threw was sonic boisterous and powerful.

Four Seas Hotel

It was late afternoon.

Liu Feilong, who is back, is telling Bruce to take it easy.

Relaxation punches are simple, simple plum punches.

Like music, a song, with fast music, is Disney, with slow music, is blues.

With melancholy, that is blues, with high notes, that is Ode to Joy.

It's like tai chi, tai chi, there's boxing, there's practice. Do not understand, think Taijiquan is slow boxing. do not know, static thinking of the principle. want to make a bomb, you have to use a slow tone.

Bruce hit a lot harder today. He didn't play, more than Kung Fu, but he did play a real game.

Mentally, physically, he was tense, in need of calm, of relaxation.

It wasn't just him, a lot of people boxing there.

These are the men who will fight tomorrow.

Their respective masters waited and watched.

Some masters instructing their disciples.

They're not afraid to show, to look, just to look. In the case of Chen Wang Ting, Lu Cicada stole from school and studied for twenty years before she learned Tai Chi. Here, just a quick look? Besides, boxing here, it's road boxing, this type of boxing. You can learn it anywhere. It's common.

True secret fists don't work here.

Wu Santong came. He came, just to see the teenager.

"Are you?" Bruce paused.

Liu Feilong saw it too, Wu Santong.

He came over, saluted, smiled, and said, "I'm glad to have taken the liberty of coming here after all I've been through."

Liu said, "Oh?"

Wu Wuyana said: "old people are masters, but boxing is afraid of young strong. Now I am not afraid of the elderly. I like this teenager, good Kung Fu. I like."

Bruce said, "You're here for me?"

"good."

"Why?"

"Because of how high and how little!" Wu stepped forward, his voice low, not wanting to be heard, but the tiniest sound that could be heard in their small group was in the form of an angry voice, "My Kung Fu is very good, I'm only twenty-one now, so I might be invincible by the time I'm thirty, but that's not what I want!"

crazy.

The proud.

bully.

perfect.

Unexpectedly, the polite Wu Santong actually had such a thought in his mind.

Bruce was mortified for a moment, "What do you want? To mock me? I'm not your opponent now, and the future may not be as bad as yours!"

"Good point!" "When I see you, I see hope," Wu said. "When you do it, there's a lot of fight in you. It's just that you're so young, you're so far short in every way. You're so short in strength, in physique, in speed, even in killing."

"What are you talking about?"

"In an era, you can't have one master, one invincible, that loneliness is snow! So I want to get to know more powerful people in the future. You look like one. Want to walk together?"

Liu said, "Yes, Flying Wolf, take a walk with him."

The two of them walked for a while. When they saw that there were not many people left, Wu Santong said, "You are good at Kung Fu.

Bruce said, "Why?"

"Mui, look savvy, you're savvy enough to punch Mui, but no matter how good, you can't beat Swallow Jay!"

Yan Zijie is a master of Chinese plum boxing. Kung Fu is a master of plum boxing.