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Chapter 383 Brazilian Martial Arts

Chapter 383 Brazilian Martial Arts
The black martial arts club was located in a slum on the outskirts of the city, and Li Guo led the players to get there.

This kind of place is a bit messy, so there are more people practicing capoeira. The Chinese players wear sunglasses. Anyway, the locals are also face-blind to the Chinese, so no one recognizes the players.

At this time, there were a few hot-dressed girls on the side of the road frequently winking at Mu Fei, "100, 100."

"What do you mean?"

"Do you think it's expensive? The 80 can't be less."

"Are you a seller?" Mu Fei asked.

The other party laughed, "You're very interesting, I haven't had any Asian guests yet, so I'll count you 60, how about it, come in."

At this time Li Guo came over, "I'm sorry, he doesn't like women."

The face of the other party changed immediately, "Yeah, she looks pretty good, so she's a bitch."

"Hey, who are you scolding!"

Li Guo took Mu Fei by the arm and walked forward. It is better to leave this kind of place where fish and dragons are mixed together, but Mu Fei was angry, "Boss, you are insulting me a lot."

"Hehe, silly boy, I don't know if I saved you. If you go in, you won't be able to get out without shedding a layer of skin. These are black people."

Mu Fei was taken aback, "Head, how do you know?"

Li Guo's forehead was sweating, "I have more experience in life than you."

Mu Fei chuckled: "But that girl just now was quite hot."

Li Guo rolled his eyes and patted the back of Mu Fei's head, "Hurry up and leave."

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When I came to the martial arts hall, there were already more than 10 black Brazilians practicing. Because I had contacted them beforehand, they were not surprised.

The first person who was a master came over and put his hands together. After being introduced, his name was Juan, and Li Guo and the players also introduced themselves.

Li Guo has long heard that the two quintessences of Brazil are samba and Brazilian martial arts. It is said that the football skills of the Brazilians have a certain relationship with these two quintessences. For example, Ronaldinho is not only a football master but also a samba master.

"Let's take a look first, and get a taste of Brazilian culture," Li Guo said, and everyone sat on the floor.

After watching it for a while, the biggest feeling is that Brazilian martial arts are different from other countries. Chinese martial arts are agile, Thai Muay Thai is tough, and Brazilian martial arts are more like hip-hop. Practicing together is like a joke.

So there was a question in everyone's mind, "Can this thing hit people?"

Mu Fei spoke bluntly, "This thing can only be beaten, it can't beat people."

Everyone held back their laughter, but they also thought the same way in their hearts. For example, if there is a movement, that is, to point their butts at each other, then if I stretch out my feet and kick, you will fall into the sand.

Juan came over and asked: "Do you have any questions? You can tell me. I can explain. Brazilian martial arts are extensive and profound, and you may not understand them."

Mu Fei didn't hold back, and laughed out. Juan looked embarrassed, "Friend, do you have any questions?"

Mu Fei looked at Li Guo, wondering if he should say it or not, Li Guo nodded, indicating to say it, so Mu Fei said: "You guys look like you have fists and embroidered legs, can you hit people?"

Those 10 or so black guys all laughed, thinking to themselves, ignorant people are really fearless, Mu Fei has a bad temper, when he saw this, he stood up and made gestures with his opponent.

"I happen to have practiced Chinese Kung Fu, how about we have a competition?"

Juan thought to himself, forget it, if it hurts a Chinese player, then what is going on, "I don't want it, I'm afraid of hurting you."

Damn it, once these words came out, Mu Fei became even more furious, and dared to underestimate my Chinese kung fu, which is unbearable.

Juan asked one of his apprentices to come out, "Domingo, then you can practice with this Chinese friend, but don't hurt him."

Mu Fei almost rolled his eyes, thinking: "Look at me kicking your ass."

Domingo and Mu Fei stood on the mat, ready to compete, and the others also waited to see whether Brazilian martial arts was a show of flamboyance, which could only be seen.

Mu Fei felt that he was very smart, and had already discovered the opponent's weakness, that is when he turned around and pouted his butt.

Domingo put on airs, and Mu Fei clasped his fists, just like a hero in a martial arts novel, and then the opponent turned around, Mu Fei's mouth showed the most beautiful arc, thinking that Brazilians are so stupid, Mu Fei was about to lift his foot, but the opponent's leg slapped on Mu Fei's cheek, Mu Fei didn't realize what happened, he just felt the burning pain in his cheek.

The teammates were also dumbfounded, Mu Fei was drawn?It was still kicked by the other party's legs, Mu Fei was furious, and wanted to rush up to save face, but the other party kicked the hall, Mu Fei was completely hung on the mat, Li Guo shouted, "Mu Fei, you lost, there is no need to compete."

It seems that Brazilian martial arts are soft but tough, and when you really hit someone, there is still a crackling sound. Li Guo stood up and walked towards Juan, "Brazilian martial arts is very powerful. What I want to know is, will it help Brazilian football?"

Juan smiled and shook his head, "I don't know, it might help the body's flexibility, but I haven't studied it."

"Well, can you teach me a few simple moves that can quickly subdue the enemy."

"Yes, in Brazilian martial arts, there are a few moves that lock joints."

To put it simply, the joints of the human body have a certain range of motion. For example, if you bend your fingers back, you will feel pain at a maximum of 60 degrees. Brazilian martial arts uses the characteristics of human joints to attack.

Li Guo followed Juan for a few movements, and Li Guo sweated a little. He thought, "In the future, we will put some yoga mats in the locker room and let the players practice Brazilian martial arts to stretch their muscles. It might be a good warm-up before the game."

Li Guo is an open-minded person. He still remembers the "training cage" he saw in Dortmund. Since high-tech can be combined with football, why can't martial arts?

Li Guo asked the players and Juan to learn the kind of movement that can fully stretch the muscles without injury.

Li Guo and his group stayed until the evening, drank a cup of yerba mate tea before leaving the martial arts club. On the way back, Ren Kai wanted to say goodbye.

"Are you in a hurry to go on a date?" Li Guo asked.

"Of course not, it's just that I'm not a national footballer, so it's not good to stay in the national team's residence any longer."

"Haha, what's wrong, I'll ask Chen An to get you a pass later, so you can be in the national team and you can be a training partner."

Li Guo didn't mean to belittle Ren Kai. The latter also knew that this was a matter of first-time acquaintance and second-time acquaintance. Ren Kai was very happy, "Then I won't be polite, I happen to have nothing to do."

Looking at Ren Kai, Li Guo remembered the time travel, so many years have passed in a flash.

(End of this chapter)

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