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How can Su Yan talk about it without going online? His heart is full of gas. There are fireworks from Gandalf the Ring. It's strange that he doesn't have any gas. Zheng Nan's efficiency was also very high. The fireworks factory quickly got on track and started producing the first fireworks. If it wasn't an accident, within two days, it would be able to produce the fireworks Su Wan, just in time for Zhongyun Yicheng Centennial School Celebration.

“The fireworks show is done, the party show, it's time to start preparing, it's not just the show, you have to promote something to the students, that's the deal.” Su Ming thought about it for a long time, and suddenly the spirit moved and drove to the Limit Museum.

By the time he arrived, Huo Hongyang, Huo Feiyun, Cai Wufeng, Ji Xiaoting were all there, and Wu Long was actually there. Looks like he really joined the limited-martial arts museum. They're all practicing boxing. It's the Bull Demon who's practicing hard.

“Brother, what brings you here?” Huo Feiyun's surprise tunnel.

“Brother, hello.” Many members of the martial arts museum bowed respectfully. Although many actually practiced martial arts with Huo Hongyang earlier, they were older than Su Xuan. Rationally, they were the brothers, but they dared not call Su Xuan brother. Su Zheng's martial arts construction is much higher than Huo Hongyang's. Even Bull Demon's powerful fists can be created. All they care about is admiration and respect. Let's not call them brothers, and Master will be happy to call them masters.

“You guys, you weren't so respectful when you met me.” Huo Hongyang couldn't help but scold.

“Po, what are you doing here? What can I do for you?” Cai Wufeng laughed.

“What, I can't come if I'm okay?” Su Xiao smiled.

“Of course you can come. Everyone can't wait for you every day, but the problem is you're so busy. It's okay. Will you come? It's only been so long since you've been gone. You've been promoting Buddhism, painting and organizing fireworks parties. I really admire you.” Cai Wufeng laughed.

“Well, I'm really busy, and I have a set of boxing skills here that I want to teach you.” Su Qian said.

“Really." Huo Hongyang, Huo Feiyun, Cai Wufeng, Ji Xiaoting, Wulong and others, all eyes brightened.

“But on one condition, after I teach you, you have to do me a favor.” Su Qian said.

“Brother, what can I do for you?” Huo Feiyun patted his chest and looked desperate for new boxing. He saw the magic of Bull Demon's fierce boxing. He felt that Su Zheng's new boxing technique must be too bad.

“Brother, what can we do for you?” Ji Xiaoting pressed down his excitement and asked carefully. Su Shun, who is he? He is a man like God. I'm afraid things that he needs help with are not easy. Cai Wufeng and Wu Long also looked straight at Su Zheng. Fearing that the demands made by Su Zheng were too difficult and counterproductive, it would be a joy.

“You don't have to go up the mountain of knives to get down into the sea of fire, it's just a small favor. In a couple of days, it will be Colonel Zhongyun Yi's celebration, that's my alma mater, and I will perform the show, hoping that you will help me out and perform this boxing technique.” Su Zheng had a harmless smile on his face.

“That simple?” Ji Xiaoting said.

“Just one show?” Huo Feiyun, Cai Wufeng, Wulong are also hard to believe. It would be a good deal to perform a show instead of a boxing technique.

“Yes, that's it.” Su Zheng nodded and turned to be careful. "This is my original boxing technique. I now pass it on to you personally. I ask you not to do anything else. As long as you help me perform a show, can't you ask too much? So, hopefully after you've learned, don't cross the river to dismantle the bridge, ungrateful. Of course, except Master Huo, you don't have to go with me to the show. ”

“Brother, are we that kind of people? You taught us boxing skills. We definitely won't excuse ourselves for such a small favor.” Huo Feiyun said.

“Yeah, yeah, don't say a show, it's okay to perform all night, brother, teach us.” Ji Xiaoting said.

“Brother, we promise to do everything we can to help you perform.” The other members of the museum, Wulong and Cai Wufeng, were all excited. Performing a show for a different kind of boxing technique. This deal is too good a deal. It's hard to miss out on reason.

Huo Hongyang was the calmer one, pulling Su Xiao aside, somewhat worried to ask: “Xiao, I dare not say that everyone present can keep secrets. Is that how you teach them, and also perform at school without fear of being stolen? ”

The Bull Demon's powerful punching technique was also disseminated by Su Zheng, but only the first type. Formulas 2 and 3 were taught to only a few people, including Xiaozhi, Huo Hongyang, Huo Feiyun, Cai Wufeng and Ji Xiaoting, all of which were trustworthy.

According to Su Zheng's intentions, we will slowly accept the first type of talented and virtuous people from all over the world. After cultivating the Huo family background and becoming the climate, we will pass on the second type, and the third type will never be passed on.

Obviously, Su Zheng still attaches great importance to the secrecy of boxing. But now, Su Zheng is actually going to teach everyone a whole new set of boxing techniques, and even get a school performance. Is it necessary for a school performance?

“Don't be afraid, it's okay, what I'm teaching you now is just the first.” Su Jing waved his hand.

“Oh, that's okay.” Huo Hongyang nodded, but felt that there was a slight error in the scripture. If it was only the first type, I didn't care. Why is Su Zheng so nervous and important?

“Master, brother, stop whispering and teach us.” Ji Xiaoting shouted.

“Okay, everybody, watch this.” Su Zheng said, taking a deep breath, opened his fists and feet locally and opened his fists. Huo Feiyun, Ji Xiaoting, Cai Wufeng, Wulong and others, at first, all had luminous eyes, but three seconds later, they all showed their doubts and looked at each other as if they were all saying, why is this a little wrong?

“How does this fist... look... how can it be a little slow to punch?” Ji Xiaoting muttered.

“Brother is to let us see clearly.” Huo Feiyun tried to explain, but even he couldn't convince himself.

“Not only is it slow, but it feels like every move is a little loose and completely incomparable with Bull Demon's powerful fists.” Wu Long whispered.

“And how do I feel that there's a rhythm between actions, is that my illusion?” Cai Wufeng's face is full of doubt. Huo Hongyang was also confused. He thought, "What is hidden in this bland boxing technique that you can't understand?"

Su Xiao seemed to notice their beauty and suddenly stopped. He said: "This might make it harder for you to understand the true meaning of this punch. I would feel more comfortable playing a piece of music. ”

Go ahead, Su Jun took out his phone, put it on the table next to him, and chose a piece of music to play. Then, with the music, we started to do the boxing. Everyone listened to the music and watched Su Zheng's boxing skills. He almost fainted. What original boxing, what true boxing, what music goes with more feelings, brother, you don't bring such a wretch.