Bruce was practicing when Gang Hu came to see him.
He has worked on his next game and is now meditating on his luck.
But when he saw Bruce sitting on his bed, his body was straight, in his hands, clenched into fists and hanging over his knees. Thirteen-year-old Bruce Flying Wolf looked like a fifteen-year-old.
It's been two years, two years, since the last Kingdome Kung Fu, how much people have changed.
No one else knew, but Gang Hu knew, he knew more than YunFei Chao.
After all, YunFei Chao follows Bruce Flying Wolf around Kung Fu, but in the end, she knows too little about the roots.
But Gang Hu knew that he was well aware that Bruce, if he made a move on him at this point, he would only be killed in two seconds.
That's the most of it.
"Flying Wolf"
Bruce Liu opened his eyes. His eyes were a little distant, and at times he was confused as to why he was studying so hard. Xi Kung Fu, he thought, he had learned enough, bu
Even YunFei Chao's husband can't be so ignorant of people's privacy.When she hesitated, YunFei Chao returned and she hurried out of class."Cher, get busy!"At YunFei Chao's words, Kitantang Cher had to go out.After she left, YunFei Chao exhaled, somewhat wearily, "Master, I am so tired!"Seeing Bruce with her slippers on, YunFei Chao thought about it and decided her room was still clean, so she saved it and simply changed her dancing shoes, leaving her bare feet on the floor, resting her feet from two classes, the calluses on the heels of her feet and the outside, clearly visible where they shouldn't have been. It was a stark contrast to the tender red flesh on the side."Tired of what? But," Bruce got up from her seat and sat down on the couch on the other side, "I can't save the day, who that opponent is, I'm going to fight him, I'm going to leave, I can't be here all the time to watch the court for you.""Master," YunFei Chao sa
"What, teacher, for a while?" Jack stopped and ran his hand up and down his wrist, "I never heard of that."Bruce said, "Just wait until she gets back." With that, he picked up the grip ring he'd dropped and squeezed it back.Jack then got a better look.Bruce's meditation wasn't just any meditation, he looked like he was sitting there nice and relaxed, but he wasn't. His hands, all the while, held two grip rings. At this point in the 20th century, the internal grip ring, despite the quality, was better than it would have been in years to come.Bruce did so, his hands clenching around the grip. The gelatinous grip rings had a strong, leathery smell.Hold it, once, twice, it's okay, but keep squeezing it so tight and you'll run out of strength.Bruce, on the other hand, just kept squeezing, holding, making a fist, holding tight."No wonder it's so strong, my sister didn't ask you to help with the punches!""Boosts? Something lik
Andreas was actually pretty good.China is big, like Andreas, a lot.People say that China is full of hidden dragons and hidden tigers.Such people, just do not have a chance to show their face, as long as, give them a chance, they will come out in droves, as if, in the last year of the Republic, that war years, an absolute master of the emergence of endless like. It was also as if, in those three years, a famous man, the stars flashed.It's just that right now, there's no chance of getting these dragons, diving dragons, flying dragons into the sky.But given the chance, they jump.Andreas was overwhelmed.But his kung fu, his willingness to kill, his fighting, everything about him, was real, passed on to his son in the past.Bruceflyingwolf.Bruce Flying Wolf, deep down, knows that Kung Fu is a killer. That's why he combined the swallows with the wolves, and the swallows with the dragons. It was a self-inflicted trick,
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The boxing club, these students in school, they go to university, they are real cultural intellectuals. They know the history of suffering in Chinese, they know everything, they know everything, and over time it evolves. Some students, who become insensitive to what is said above, will do whatever Chinese needs right now. Some students become eager to work, they idolize foreign countries, the foreign moon is better than Chinese. There are also students, such as the type of boxing club, in their hearts, in their bones, they have the so-called Greater China Thought. In front of the three council leaders was Ying Wenqing. "So, your uncle Ding is defeated?" Li rubbed his chin. He knew Xiaohai Xu, he knew this man well. In the boxing club, there are many family ties, but not many. Ying Wenqing is one of them. She solved the problem, the most used in the family, is this Xiaohai Xu, Li Sande has also known this man, saw his sk
"Now you know what I'm capable of, little girl?"The little girl stepped back and yanked out a small stick from the flowerbed behind her. It was a stick, really, just a stick, but in the little girl's hand it seemed alive, like a spirit snake, and attacked Bruce Lee Skywolf.If it were any other day, it would be fine, but Bruce Skywolf is not the Bruce Skywolf he used to be.He smiled, leaning back just a little, just a little, just a little, and he struck.His hand, like a serpent's, shot out and caught the stick the girl had struck with precision.As soon as he grabbed it, Bruce grabbed it.But that's when Bruce noticed the surprise.I'm surprised he didn't grab it.If you look at Bruce's strength, he didn't really try, it was just a quick grab, but he should have been able to snatch it right away from the babysitter, but he didn't, which is a testament to the brat's prowess.The girl was obviously serious, and her jab
Xiao Yao said, "Duh, what are you talking about, you old ladies!"Yana snorted and took Liu Qinghua in her arms and left, "Say something, human!!!"Looming, useless old goods came. The truth is to let XiaoYao real face embarrassed.He's really old.Take care of your health, old man.But, this time, Yana was in her forties.Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger. At this time, Xiao Yao, a real person, has only just enough money to satisfy his wife.One more move, and he'd hurt the very essence.Originally, the old way can practice the art of double practice, but after he saw it, he realized that the art of double practice is for a reason, one of the main points is to practice when you are young, but when you are old, your heart is more than enough, but your strength is insufficient to achieve double practice.It's like, when you're young, you can put in the effort to get something done. But in old age, although you
"Why, you can't fight, can you?"Xiao Yao sneered in real life.Bruce turned back to himself. Suddenly the mind moved, understanding that there was a real XiaoYao feeding himself sword tricks, had to save himself hard training. How hard ah! He couldn't pass up the opportunity. For the moment, he held a wooden knife in his hand in a gun stance.Didn't you make me invincible? All right, I'll have one.Knives are supposed to be the primary weapon of attack, but, who says this weapon can't be used for defense?Xiao Yao smiled in person at the sight of Bruce using his gun style, his sword swinging and then, suddenly, lunging forward.It's just a move. Come on.The world of martial arts, nothing indestructible, only fast and unbreakable.Xiao Yao's swordsmanship captures the essence of this.What a real Xiao Yao, a real Xiao Yao back in the day, is no match for a real Xiao Yao today.Bruce ducked quickly, parrying with