eluctantly resist, the eldest martial brother is actually hard to say! He didn't know where Yang Guo came out. Obviously, he was very young. Obviously, the gesture of Xingyi boxing was only tangible and unintentional, but it was so evil, giving him a sense of frustration that he couldn't start.
This frustration can only be felt by those masters who are invincible in the national competition! Is it true that the boy in front of him who came to the door to provoke him is already so strong?
If he loses again and again, even his eldest martial brother can't fight, won't the face of the Guo family martial arts school be wiped out? Look around, surrounded by a circle of students, if you lose, how many students will lose!
The eldest martial brother suppressed the frustration in his heart, and a sense of mission to shoulder the future of the martial arts school kept heating up in his chest. He couldn't retreat anymore. He had to fight hard with the guy in front of him, and fight hard to keep the sign of the Guo family martial arts school!
Just when his eyes were red and he was ready to fight hard with Yang Guo, Yang Guo suddenly retreated for several big steps and was not ready to continue to fight with him.
Yes, through observing the footwork of the eldest martial brother, Yang Guo can clearly analyze that the tracker he met that day, his body method is definitely not comparable to that of the Guo family martial arts school. Not a school, Yang Guo doubted his judgment again.
Moreover, even if it is the man that Fu Lei is looking for, Yang Guo should fight Fu Lei, not other boxers in the Guo family martial arts school who have nothing to do with him.
After a punch with the eldest martial brother, Yang Guo's warm blood subsided a lot, and his head gradually calmed down. He also noticed that there were a large group of curious students around him. Thinking of what the eldest martial brother just said, if he put the eldest martial brother down again, it would be cutting off people's money, and the Guo family martial arts school would certainly hate him.
Yang Guo, who calmed down, decided not to be competitive. If he won, he would be happy for a while. If he took a step back, he might have a bright future. He then retreated, pretended to be a bit staggered, stood firm and bowed his hand and said, "I'm not good at learning. Thank you for your mercy."
Just now, he had a fight with the eldest martial brother. Few people could see who was stronger and who was weaker. Most people thought that the elder martial brother was really stronger and defeated the invader Yang Guo. They couldn't help cheering.
"Oh! Big brother is mighty!" The young boxer and the fleshy boxer named sunspot also pinched their fists and jumped up, shouting happily.
And the students who watched showed their joy and chattered. The eldest brother won the other party. They were also proud! The rare real person fight just now is expected to become their talk for a long time in the future.
Among the boxers in Neiguan who came with the eldest martial brother, twoorthree of them were silent. In fact, their strength was pretty good. They could see that the eldest martial brother had just fought with great danger and was about to lose. They also pinched a sweat for the elder martial brother. But the situation changed sharply, and Yang Guo conceded? Did the elder martial brother secretly make a big move? That's bullshit.
In silence, there was also the eldest martial brother. Yang Guo's sudden concession made him dumbfounded, and his head almost went down! What's going on? Aren't you losing? How did you become merciful?
However, it was the eldest martial brother after all. He took charge of all the operations inside and outside the martial arts school instead of the master. His head was not bad. He soon turned around. He understood that Yang Guo was merciful!
Why did he suddenly change from being unreasonable to giving in actively? The eldest martial brother still didn't understand, but he recognized Yang Guo's favor.
He repeatedly attacked Yang Guo without being unreasonable and unforgiving. Instead, he took a deep look at Yang Guo, slowly turned around and said to the onlookers, "OK, OK, it's all scattered, nothing, you go back and continue to study. Heizi, your junior brothers on duty today took people back to practice boxing, and they all gave me serious triple body pose."
"Yes, elder martial brother!" With the greetings of several boxers in the inner hall, the students went back to practice boxing very meekly. I don't know if it was because they saw a bloody fight. Their enthusiasm for learning boxing was high, and their shouting was much higher than usual.
After dealing with others' affairs, the elder martial brother turned around, looked at Yang Guo and said, "I'm guohongjing, the 18th generation successor of guojiaxing Yiquan, haven't you consulted?"
Yang Guo arched his hand and said with a smile, "my name is Yang Guo. I originally studied Tai Chi. As for Xingyi boxing, it's not a descendant. I'm just practicing it by myself. Please give me more advice."
Groping and practicing by himself, Guo Hongjing was so strong that he couldn't help being shocked, but he didn't show it on his face.
Instead of hitting the smiling face, Guo Hongjing reached out and made a gesture of invitation, saying, "brother Yang, why don't we go up to the inner hall on the second floor and talk again? I asked someone to urge younger martial brother Fu Lei. If there is any contradiction, we can discuss a solution."
"Good!" Yang Guo agreed without affectation.
The second floor is not as big as the first floor, probably because there are not many disciples in the hall. Many places have built rooms, some dormitories, some canteens, and some living and entertainment areas. This martial arts school is almost like a school!
After going upstairs, I walked through a passage, which was two large martial arts arenas, in the middle of which was a ring larger than an ordinary boxing ring. What attracted Yang Guo's attention was not the rows of martial arts facilities, but an old man standing in the middle of the arena.
The old man stood there in a three body posture, motionless. Although his hair was a little white, he gave Yang Guo a mountain like massiness and coercion.
"Master! Absolutely master!" Yang Guo was shocked. This already somewhat restrained momentum was far stronger than Guo Hongjing's momentum at its peak. No, this can't be called Qi, it should be the so-called meaning in form and meaning.
Without moving because of a row of footsteps, the old man continued to stand in his trisomy, closing his eyes and immersing himself in his martial arts artistic conception. The meaning on the old man is no longer as elusive as Guo Hongjing. His eyes of Yang Guo seem to condense into shape, and like the veins of leaves, all lines are clear enough to touch.
Is this the meaning? Yang Guo seemed to have opened a door in front of him. Through the thin fog, he waited for him to step in and grope. Yang Guo stopped, his eyes fixed open, but his eyes were empty. He was trying to get rid of the fog and deeply feel the "meaning" that he had been unable to find since he learned Xingyi boxing.
Guo Hongjing walked in front of him. If he felt it, he stopped, looked at Yang Guo, waved his hand, and stopped several Neiguan boxers who were about to speak.
He had such an experience before and knew that it was a sign of breakthrough. Although it was difficult to say whether Yang Guo was an enemy, he just deliberately retreated and gave Guo Hongjing a good impression. He thought for a while, but he didn't deliberately interrupt Yang Guo's understanding.
This is the most important moment for a martial artist. If you interrupt, Yang Guo will definitely find him desperately!
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