Look at all the bodybuilders, doing squats one by one.
Their thighs were thicker than a man's waist.
But, these people, are they lightweights? In other words, how high can they jump? Do you expect these guys to jump high? No kidding. One of the things about practicing lightweight kung fu is that you can't grow that damn much flesh on your body, even muscle.
This muscle thing, it's not like there's nothing, it's not like there can't be, this thing, there can be, but not too much.
Excess muscle, just meat, is not necessarily better.
Also, pay attention. Fat, which conserves energy, and muscle, which burns energy.
So you have a lot of muscle, and that doesn't mean you have a lot of strength, it means you, as a body, need a lot of energy.
When this energy is high, it creates pressure, so to a certain extent, the muscles tend to have a glass h
What Bruce just did was punch a tiger in the middle of a power shift. The tiger punches three times, one time, maybe two times, or, like Bruce, in a split second, three times in a row, all in a row, and it's kind of freaky. Being hit by such a move, even a bear, would be beaten to death. So if you lose, you lose.A lot of people think that Chinese kung fu is something overt and overt. It's just a classification, it's too general.In fact, there are many different kinds of energy. For example, the plum fives of the plum fist are shock, bounce, shake, tension, chop.If the tiger fist is strong, it is also cuddle, smoke, throw.There is a pattern to these forces. Not to say, you fight out, this energy, is dark energy, it is not, but the use of energy variations, shang yunxiang said to fight a lifetime of bright energy, why fight bright energy? What about the dark side? Because light is enough, dark is e
Because, it's not him who wants to watch TV, it's the person in front of him.The man in front of him was, it seemed, somewhat bony, his hair a back up front, the entire front half bald.The man looked, a little thin, and he was so big that Makin sat next to him, some, with a wicked smirk on his face.This one, on the other hand, was watching the game between Bruce and Ho Jin on TV, and it was live.The man's name was Menin Black, and yes, he was the Warden.Bruce's fight was fast, he jumped and ran for some time, but not for long, and soon he was hitting Tiger with all his might, one throwing punch, hard, knock Ho Jin down!"The grass!" Menin Black let out a cry and suddenly stood up, his movements so large that the man with the hair in front of him coughed uncontrollably, but it was more than that, Menin Black grabbed his head, even the hair oh, the wig had
He Xuan wanted revenge, and she didn't care which one would avenge her.The problem was, she wasn't sure.But at Chenji's words, she was moved, too.So she added fuel to the fire and explained her situation. Chen Ji, a big fool, knew where he Xuan's heart was, so she brought him here. The two men called open the door and saw Bruce. Looking closer at Bruce, Chen Ji had nothing. He Xuan quickly lowered his head, bit his lower lip again, swallowed the hatred deeply, and looked up again.Even Bruce, who was hardened and addicted to martial arts, was a little moved by this look and just let the two of them in."I know, Aggie, you wanted to come and talk to me, but what happened to you?"Bruce had no problem taking in Chenji, the goofy, goofy, matter-of-factly looking, reassuring kid. Bruce's martial arts instincts, also feel that this boy will not have a problem,
"I heard," Menin Black exclaimed, "that there's a master here!""Ha ha," chuckled the next."Today, I'm here to kill the master!""Whoops!" the audience cried, and many of the ladies blew kisses. Menin Black laughed. On the other side, the door opened, Feilong Liu hit the head, Bruce, Chen Ji, and He Xuan filed out. Menin Black stood on the raised platform, staring grimly down at the stage, "Little Bean-like thing, don't you dare come out and watch me beat the shit out of you!" He's telling the truth, he's done all sorts of things in the ring, it's normal for him to hit people in the heart, k. He said to blow somebody's balls off, and he did. Yeah, he's got a killing heart, like fire.Bruce also sensed a difference in the man's aura. The Big Four, to put it mildly, all had a little liver tremor about him afterwards, but this man was different, his will to fight was so high, his confidence so strong.<
Normal people are not good enough for him.This tendon of his makes him taller than the average boxer.He was second in the Ten Tigers of Canton, so you can see what he's capable of. That's great. That's not really blowing."What's up, boy, are you scared now!" MeninBlackq.The gong had sounded, and besides, there was no point in playing. But Menin Black has this problem, he's not afraid of being beaten, this layer of him, who can move, who can break.That's it, more than a gold bell cover, more than an iron cloth shirt, more than 13 Tai Po horizontal training!"It was good, but it was so good, you got caught!" Bruce sneered, "It's not the police you're afraid of, it's the guns, even the guns, I didn't know you were such a kung fu weakling that you blinded my eyes for nothing!"Bruce continued: "Am I wrong? Your level of skill, not afraid
It was too late, too soon, and Menin Black knew he had a choice to make.What's going on? In this way, he was able to place the fascia outside his body, creating a layer of defense.You can't hit him in general, you can't hit him inside, you can't hit him outside, you can't hit him, you can't hit him, you can't hurt him, and in turn, he can hurt you, just ask Menin Black who the opponent is.But the weakness of the art is the fascia. It is true that the strongest place is also the weakest. Menin Black's kung fu is all in this fascia, and if this fascia goes wrong, his kung fu is 70% useless.Even though Menin Black is a good fighter, even if it is only a minor snake king, even if it is only a second-rate fighter, and Menin Black, some fights, so that once Menin Black is just Menin Black, but not the king of prison.Menin Black is a heavy puncher, a heavy puncher, and he will be b
Bruce did the same, scaring Menin Black with his Immeasurable Sword qi, which meant abandoning the field and contracting the defense. Seizing the moment, Bruce forced his way forward and struck the mustang's mane.Build a defense under Menin Black's eyes, and you attack, or you don't! If you don't attack, I will. Because the mustangs look defensive, but there are offensive backs, too. If you want to ignore this, I'll send it right back to you and hit you.Menin Black was furious, and he punched him.When he saw Menin Black's punch, Bruce was not surprised. He knew Menin Black's punch was heavy and his muscles were big.Bruce exhaled, stomped, tensed his abdomen, opened and closed inside and out, even the bandages shook, the force of the company went out like fish, but it was Bruce who unloaded Menin Black's fist first.Bruce couldn't unload, of course, but he could earn that line. That's what he wants, a chance at that line.Seize the moment, Bruce spoke up. Sound to play.With sound,
If Bruce hadn't been a disciple of the white-clad sword god, you'd think San Li would have passed on such a kill.You can say this after hitting the five May ask palm, Bruce has not yet learned home, hit out, this force is not enough, but then he started the clutch shock, this clutch shock, my God, is the most adept punch, specifically through the body, hit you in the gut.Knocked about by the blow, Menin Black appeared to be okay, but his heart was already hurting deeply. If it is self-defense, combined with breathing techniques, the strength of a loss of 20 or 30%, but more or less can continue to play, there will be no more impact.
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