Collection of Huaxia: the beginning of the inventory of the top ten ancient figures

The audience looked at the picture, this old but extremely realistic picture, with mixed feelings in their hearts.

In the picture, the camera turned around and came to an escort agency, where many people wearing mandarin jackets practicing martial arts were squatting.

Most of them are not very old, but they are squatting in a horse stance, and the sweat is dripping from their foreheads. The horse stance is the foundation of martial arts, especially for those who practice boxing. A stable foot is almost a must. , otherwise when someone punches you, you have to fly straight back, no matter how strong the punch is, it's useless.

The audience couldn't tell much, but Huo Qing looked at these half-grown boys with surprise in his eyes.

Huo Qing looked at the collection as a TV, and naturally thought that Ji Dong found these extremely young and talented young people from nowhere.

He stroked his beard and said in admiration: "It's really good, these young people have a bright future."

The disciples around him also nodded and said, "Indeed, their footing is too secure."

"It's been decades of effort, really good."

"Hahaha, Xiaoyun, I think these people's horse stance is better than yours!"

"I really don't know what kind of school these people are, so I said it forcefully."

Listening to the conversation of his disciples, Huo Qing nodded involuntarily. They were not jealous or envious, but very impressive, which showed that they had a good heart.

Huo Qing continued to watch the TV. In the picture, the camera passed through these half-grown teenagers and moved inside.

The courtyard walls in the escort agency are complicated, and people coming and going are in a hurry. The camera passed many courtyard walls, and finally stopped, and saw a young man squatting at the door looking into the courtyard wall.

The boy looked very weak and thin, with a pale face, as if the boy would be blown away by the wind.

There were a few shouts from inside the courtyard wall, and the camera turned to see; two people were boxing inside.

As soon as their boxing postures were opened, the courtyard seemed a bit cramped. It was clear that the courtyard could accommodate two people, but it just felt that the two could completely break the courtyard.

This is the posture that the boxer first gives, as if nothing can stop him.

In the yard, the leader was a middle-aged man, followed by a young man. The two of them formed a posture at the same time, and then began to punch. The middle-aged man's movements were not fast, but he always carried a kind of power at the node of exertion. It felt overwhelming, as if one punch could smash a person's head.

The camera zoomed in, the middle-aged man punched him, and the air wave hit the camera, and the audience in front of the TV unconsciously stepped back, fearing that the punch would hit him in the face.

There seemed to be a turbulent ocean in front of people's eyes. With one punch, the turbulent waves hit the shore. When the waves hit the sea, the stones were easily smashed into mud.

The punch in the middle-aged man's hand was still not fast, but it seemed to be getting faster and faster. The young man behind him felt a little struggling and couldn't keep up with the middle-aged man's speed, so he stopped and stood aside.

The punching technique of the middle-aged man became more fierce and complicated. With every punch, it seemed that the air was being blown away from his fist by the wind and waves.

The audience called the cow.

"Fuck! I feel like if he punches me down, I will definitely be killed."

"Cut, what's the matter, with this punch, he will definitely kneel down and beg me not to die!"

"It's scary, it's too real, I'm afraid he'll punch me in the face."

The punch style is too sharp, making the audience a little bit at a loss.

Sitting at Gu Yuquan's house, Huo Qing's eyes were shining brightly. He could tell that these boxing techniques were the Huo family's secret sect boxing, and what he was fighting just now was exactly the three parts and six parts of the Huo family's 24 strangulation techniques.

This boxing technique is more than several times better than his boxing skills. This person definitely learned the authentic Huojia boxing!
Huo Qing carefully identified this person's appearance. He is the contemporary heir of the Huo family, and the Huo family's boxing was passed down through him, but he didn't seem to have seen this person before.

Could it be that the apprentices that the ancestors accepted back then were not recorded in the roster?

Huo Qing was puzzled, but he couldn't help being shocked by the punches this middle-aged man punched. This kind of punching style can't be trained like this without water honing.

It's so beautiful!

In the picture, the middle-aged man closed his fist, then suddenly pushed it away, and finally smashed it on the stone, and then closed his fist.

The middle-aged man turned to look at the young man and asked, "Have you learned it?"

"Father, there are still some things I don't understand very well."

The middle-aged man talked to the young man little by little. The young man outside wanted to put his ears to the door, but he didn't dare to make too much noise. When the people inside were silent, the young man turned around and ran away.

The camera followed the young man to the jujube grove outside the escort agency, and to the most remote part of the jujube forest, the young man suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and after letting his breath settle, he began to clench his fists and squat.

His horse stance was very standard, but after squatting for a while, his forehead began to sweat, and his face seemed to become paler.

After squatting for less than half an hour, the boy lost his posture and sat on the stone to wipe the sweat from his head.

After waiting for a while, the boy started to punch. His boxing was very similar to what the middle-aged man demonstrated in the yard, but it was only similar. He didn't have the strength and vigor of the middle-aged man at all.

On the contrary, there is a kind of stagnation and dullness.

The boy played for a while, rested for a while, and then started to fight again.

Before playing for a while, he heard a voice next to him.

"wrong number."

The boy turned his head, and the camera also turned to face the direction of the voice.

Lin Yi stood under the jujube tree, looking at the young man with a slight smile.

The young man frowned, then raised his eyebrows quickly, and asked, "Who are you? I fight Huojiaquan. You said I made a mistake. How do you know Huojiaquan?"

Lin Yi looked at the young man with a smile, cupped his hands lightly and said, "Junior Lin Yi comes from later generations, come to see Huo Yuanjia, Mr. Huo Xiao."

Huo Yuanjia looked at Ji Dong with doubts in his eyes, and asked, "You said you were my junior, but you seem to be older than me?"

Lin Yi smiled and walked to Huo Yuanjia's side, and said: "I come from a later life, whether I am older than you or not, I am your junior."

The young Huo Yuanjia seemed to understand, but he quickly found the question and asked: "You just said that I did something wrong, what did I do wrong?"

Ji Dong motioned Huo Yuanjia to do it again for him to see, and Huo Yuanjia demonstrated it again, and Lin Yi slightly corrected the direction of Huo Yuanjia's punching and said: "Punching like this will not hurt your hands. "

Huo Yuanjia nodded, and felt that it would be easier for him to punch in that direction.

Huo Qing sat in front of the TV, he could also see Huo Yuanjia's problem, but the problem came, how could Ji Dong know?
Ji Dong is not a disciple of the Huo family. How could he understand these tricks of the Huo family boxing, and he seems to be very proficient, rather than finding out the reason from ancient books.