martial law

Fast body, fast punch, fast reaction.

This kind of boxing is more complementary to plum blossom boxing, especially iron line boxing.

What he practiced was speed, pure speed, when he reached a certain speed, he would generate infinite power.

From this aspect, it makes sense that Huo Yuanjia's combat power is astonishingly strong.

No wonder, one person can guard one side, and foreign boxers dare not make a sound.

There are rumors in the world that Huo Yuanjia has not reached the state of being a master, and it may be true.

Because his five internal organs haven't been trained to perfection, at least, his lungs haven't...

However, his combat power may not be any worse than that of the grand master.

Because, in terms of "attack speed", he went too far.

"Ting En, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Yang Lin had a plan in his mind, and he didn't intend to be perfunctory.

You have to pay for what you want.

Teaching boxing is nothing.

What's more, he agrees with the concept of Jingwu Guild very much.

A strong country must first strengthen its body, and people must first be confident before they can have self-respect.

If you even think that you are a piece of shit, and you are born to think that dwarves are inferior, then no one can save you.

Starting from the physique, starting from the aspect of blood and self-confidence, is really the best way to heal the people.

It is actually the same reason as those literati who shouted "opening the wisdom of the people".

Man must save himself before he can be saved.

Otherwise, without blood and guts, what happened later...

A devil soldier with a gun can drive hundreds of thousands of people into pits to bury them like sheep.

How cowardly is that?

How sad?

Yang Lin couldn't imagine it.

"You're welcome, Master Yang, this way please."

Huo Tingen is a handsome, gentle and polite young man.

However, in Yang Lin's opinion, this guy is a bit too polite, and his every move is in line with the norms.

His kung fu is also not weak, and his breath stops evenly between actions, clean and agile.

Watching its movement and stillness, it should also reach the realm of strengthening muscles and bones.

In other words, this second generation of Jingwumen is actually a master of the divine power realm.

Yang Lin didn't learn history well in his last life, and he didn't care much about gossip.

He just vaguely remembered that this Second Young Master Huo seemed to be in charge of the Fist of Fury later on, and inherited Naifu's behest, which did not weaken the prestige of the Huo Family Boxing.

Also, in my memory, it seems that in this year, Huo Yuanjia of Fist of Fury is about to die.

In the arena of fighting against the Japanese.

Looks like he's still poisoned.

Why is there an impression?

Because, before entering the door, Yang Lin heard the people say that Huo Yuanjia went to the Hongkou Dojo to compete with the chief Japanese judo teacher Fan Sasaki, and in an understatement, he broke the opponent's arm, leaving no one in the Hongkou Dojo. Dare to speak up.

This is actually the fuse.

Pulling through the fog of history, Yang Lin also knows that the Japanese are meaner and more urgent than any other country.

They want to suppress the spirit of the Chinese people from the root, and want to enter China with absolute dominance.

When he entered the city, he also heard a newspaper seller saying that the Japanese army had entered Qingdao and fought against the German army.

Yang Lin knew that this time, those soldiers who came across the ocean would not leave once they entered.

Then, it is a step by step nibble...

In this case, any outstanding figure is actually their target.

For example, Huo Yuanjia.

Breaking the myth of his invincibility alone will suppress the entire Shanghai Chinese.

It also suppressed the self-confidence of the entire Chinese nation, and firmly put the hat of the sick man of East Asia on the heads of the Chinese people, and they will never stand up again.

Of course, the most important thing is that it indirectly weakens the resistance of the people.

Defeat a person and harvest a city.

Of course the business was done.

Chapter 071

"Master Huo's illness?"

Yang Lin didn't know how to remind Fist of Fury, especially Huo Yuanjia.

He had only vaguely heard that it was the Japanese who poisoned the famous Jinmen hero to death.

But how was it poisoned?

When was it poisoned again?

He doesn't know at all.

In other words, an ass who is addicted to mobile games and online novels all day long doesn't really care about such things.

That kind of waste-like life experience, An Yi is very comfortable, so comfortable that I want to fly, but I hate less when the book is used.

At this time, Yang Lin hated himself for not paying too much attention to modern history.

After entering Fist of Fury, he felt his eyes darkened, and he didn't know who to ask.

The person in front of him should not be able to ask anything.

really.

Huo Tingen's eyes were blank: "Father's illness has been going on for many years, and it is said that the root cause of the disease was brought out from the mother's womb. He often coughed when he was a child, and he was not allowed to practice martial arts at home.

Later, it was he himself who saw that he secretly learned and practiced Huojiaquan, and his martial arts improved by leaps and bounds..."

Speaking of this, a trace of admiration flashed in Huo Tingen's eyes.

Some people can't learn it even if they teach it by hand.

But Huo Yuanjia was here instead, he was not allowed to practice, he hid aside and peeked, and learned.

Moreover, he practiced better than his two elder brothers.

"Just practiced secretly for so many years, my father's martial arts is very powerful, even my grandfather can't beat him.

So, he went to various martial arts gyms to challenge, and even won the title of No. [-] in Jinmen. "

genius……

What is genius, this is genius.

Yang Lin was also a little envious.

"When did his illness become so serious? I've seen it all. The marks on his handkerchief coughed up blood just now..."

Yang Lin suddenly asked.

"Ugh……"

Huo Tingen let out a long sigh.

"Haemoptysis is difficult to cure, and it can only be raised. Father's body is not suitable for running around and working hard. We have persuaded him many times, but he didn't listen..."

"Let's not talk about this, let's introduce the brothers to Master Yang.

The instructors must have told you that my father has already told you that Master Chen Zizheng opened a martial arts gym, which is just over the east main gate. He only came to Jingwumen occasionally to teach the eagle claw kungfu. Most of the time, he would go to Shanghai University lectures...

Master Zhang Yiquan has to create equipment and routines during this time... He is the master of Baimei boxing, and he is also a master of various boxing styles. The main task is not to instruct us in martial arts, but to train soldiers. "

This is clear when I hear it.

These martial arts instructors are all part-time.

Coming to Fist of Fury is only for the sake of the individual.

Everyone has their own thing to do.

"As for Master Lin Yutang, he is the in-charge physician of the Huaiqing Medicine Store; and the uncles of the Zhao family are the captains of the guards in the Chamber of Commerce of All Nations, and come to teach in their spare time..."

After Huo Tingen finished talking about the instructors, his face became more smiling, pointing to a few men and women who didn't dare to approach in the distance: "That's third junior brother Chen Donglin, fourth junior brother Chen Feiyan...

These two are Chen Zimei's nephews. They have a long history of education and have read many books. They are progressive young people. "

Yang Lin noticed that when Huo Tingen talked about these two, he was not very close.

The Chen brothers didn't mind either, and went forward to salute in a manner of elegance.

"Master Yang, I will worry more about it in the future."

"It should." Yang Lin said with a smile.

"Eldest brother Liu Qingsheng, you have met Master Yang before, he followed his father into the inner hall, so I won't say anything about it.

There is also Chen Zhen, the fifth junior brother, who is studying in Japan now. His martial arts is very good, but his temper is too jumpy and he is not easy to discipline. You will know it when you see him later. "

Huo Tingen smiled, he really didn't expect this young "Master Yang" to teach anything.

Teaching martial arts is not just about being able to fight, it also depends on experience and experience.

What can you teach yourself at such a young age?

Whether he can beat himself is another matter.

However, in Jingwumen, Huo Yuanjia's order is heaven... No one will object to his decision, especially himself as a son.

On the surface, that's all.

After all, he even assumed the name of a coach.

"Sixth Junior Brother Zhong Heng, you don't need to worry about him. Since he was exterminated that year, he has been worshiping under his father's sect, and has been working hard all day long, thinking that one day he will return to Jinmen to take revenge."

Sure enough, I saw a young man with a serious expression on his face, hiding in a corner with a Siping horse tied, punching without looking sideways, punch after punch, sweat rolling down.

Huo Tingen shook his head and looked away.

"On the contrary, there are two junior sisters who are very popular with everyone. This is the seventh junior sister Yunhui. You call him Xiaohui, that's what everyone calls him. The eighth junior sister Yang Ying, uh..."

Speaking of this, Huo Tingen looked a little strange.

He remembered.

Isn't this eighth junior sister the fourth girl of the Yang family in Hangzhou?

And "Master Yang" happened to be the third child.

Does this still need an introduction?

The elder brother of my junior sister, why is the name "Master" so awkward?

"Hey, where's Xiao Jiu? Why didn't you see it? That kid, I'll look for it..."

Huo Tingen cupped his fists to accuse him of a crime, and then slipped away...

Being able to accompany him until this time, he was already feeling uncomfortable all over.

Find a reason and leave.

The other disciples practiced independently, and did not pay much attention to Yang Lin.

Hundreds of people in the square continued to punch their horses, shout loudly, and it was very lively.

It was Xiaohui who pushed Yang Ying, and it was a little strange to see this eighth junior sister hooking her head uncharacteristically, without saying a word.