Why am i handsome again

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Those who are concerned, longing, yearning, and hostile, at this moment, are looking at the picture in the lens closely, without blinking their eyes, for fear of missing some wonderful shots.

After all, whether it is traditional martial arts or Bai Chun, isn't it the one who likes to kill with one blow?

This incident was sudden, but there was a buffer of two days, which was enough for the major platforms to buy the stadiums. The cameras were set up in good locations. There were even two arm-mounted camera platforms for sports competitions. Purely every alternate movement is accurately expressed.

However, the venue is crowded after all, and the camera can clearly see the movements of the people, but cannot hear the conversation between the two under the noise.

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"Young man, you must know it too. Someone wants to clean up you. There is no way. Young people are too arrogant and will always be beaten!" Ma Wujue seemed curious about Bai Chun, and was not in a hurry to make a move.

Bai Chun was awe-inspiring in his heart, fully guarded.

The old man who looks short and sly in front of him watched his breathing steady, but there was a slight tremor at the corners of the loose pants. It was obvious that his legs were ready to go, and he wanted to make a sudden move and give himself a shot. .

In the ring, it is not only better than kung fu, any time you don't pay attention to your opponents, and you are defeated, you can't do it yourself.

Therefore, Bai Chun sank slightly, his center of gravity moved down, and said politely: "The fight for fame and fortune in the film and television industry makes the master laugh."

Ma Wujue waved his hand and smiled: "Well, I want to come and see your younger generation. I really want to say that you are good at kung fu, but good kung fu does not mean anything. My old man, even if you beat me, my apprentices will always Someone can beat you. My apprentice is not as strong as you. Several other talents, even in the martial arts circle, come out in large numbers. There are always people who can ruin a person. Have you ever thought about this, boy?"

Bai Chun's eyes narrowed, and he secretly praised the naturalness and quickness of the other party's wave just now: "It's a bit troublesome, I didn't intend to use these false names, and didn't want to be a big fan."

Ma Wujue's trembling trousers no longer trembled, and his tone became gentle: "You can have this mentality, yes, I have a way, I don't know if you want to hear it or not."

Seeing the other party's leg tightening, Bai Chun sighed slightly, thanking the other party for kindness, and said politely: "Please speak."

"I think you guys are very polite. You don’t need a killer move to avoid hurting you. Let’s fight twice. You take the initiative to admit defeat. I will raise your hand to prevent you from losing face. You worship me. As a teacher, let’s get along with our master and apprentice and make a good story in the martial arts circle. Naturally, others won’t tell you about your defeat, how about it?"

Bai Chun was taken aback, thinking carefully, but couldn't help but sigh: "I have learned kungfu for so many years, but this is the first time I have met such a considerate master. I really am a master and a leader, but Master Ma's good intentions Just take it with my heart, and I will defend with all my strength for a while. I think I can do a few tricks under the master."

The corners of Ma Wujue's trousers trembled again.

However, at this moment, the two of them had a conversation, and seeing the end, the host or referee, could not wait long ago, came over: "Are you two ready?"

Ma Wujue coughed: "This young man is a piece of raw jade, I see Lie Xinxi, I want to talk to him a few more words, and to mention him..."

Bai Chun was in the game, and he was so touched that he didn't know what to say. Among the martial arts students who knew so well, he had never seen him be so kind to himself and so considerate of himself, thinking about his two-day experience. The master even dreamed about the idea of ​​a fierce duel between the two. For the first time, he felt that he was going to cultivate martial arts, and he apologized: "Master Ma’s good intentions, but it’s not good to let everyone wait. After the competition is over, I will go again. Please ask Master Xun for some advice!"

At the moment, left and right one behind one another, a bit like Wing Chun starting style, both offensive and defensive, ready to challenge.

In the final analysis, the higher the opponent's martial arts, the more Bai Chun expects the other's kung fu cultivation base, young and energetic, even with Bai Chun's temperament, at this moment can not help but feel a little anxious and expectant.Baidu Novel www.baiduxs.com

The corners of Ma Baoguo's pants trembled more severely in Bai Chun's eyes, which made Bai Chun more alert.

The referee looked excited: "Okay, then I'll talk about the rules. I'm not allowed to hit the neck, lower yin, and back of the head. One party falls down. After I stop, the other party must not continue to attack, start!"

The whole venue was suddenly quiet after a brief period of noisy, all watched attentively, and some even took on binoculars.

Bai Chun thought that as a younger generation, he wanted to teach martial arts, so he was cautious and didn't act first.

Ma Wujue clasped his fists and gave a salute. He walked around Bai Chun in a half circle, staring at Bai Chun. When the two of them were relatively close, he quickly patted Bai Chun's palm.

Bai Chun concentrated, almost naturally reacting like turning his wrists and grabbing. When he saw that the other party seemed to be just slapping, he quickly withdrew and counterattacked, his heart moved and he admired more.

His hands are indeed Bai Chun's weakness.

In the past six months, Bai Chun spent most of his time practicing swords. Occasionally, when he was empty-handed, he focused on the coordination of various parts of his body. On the contrary, he was not very proficient in his hands. If he met a master, he would not attack his chest and abdomen. I'm afraid I won't use half of my own effort to capture my arms.

The Four Wonders of Central Plains, really amazing!

Before Bai Chun played against him, he would gain something. He was so excited that he couldn't help holding a fist in a bow: "Thank you, Master, for your advice, I will definitely make up for the weakness of my hand in the future!"

At this time, the venue was silent, and there were microphones on the referee, and Bai Chun's words were heard by everyone.

The audience was in a big uproar, and I didn't see how to do it. Why did they "point"?

Seeing Bai Chun's words and deeds, Ma Wujue smiled on his face: "It's also your cleverness. If you are someone else, you don't understand what I mean! Don't worry, I will show mercy and will not hurt you!"

After all, Ma Wujue seemed to put aside a worry, walked up to Bai Chun with a grin, grabbed Bai Chun's wrist with both hands and exerted force.

In Bai Chun’s eyes, the opponent who came at this time had flaws all over his body, but when I thought about it, the flaws everywhere were not flaws. Tai Chi was good at borrowing strength. The Ma Wujue in front of him was proclaiming " Practicing Kungfu, you must learn to'receive and transform hair'." He is obviously very good at the back hand and cannot help but secretly praise the other party.

When the other party grabbed his wrist to exert force and couldn't shake it, Bai Chun was puzzled in his heart, but reacted again.

Since the other party is known as the "master of Hunyuan Xingyi Taiji", he is obviously very proficient in Tai Chi's "pushing hands". Now that he comes with both palms, he clearly wants to test his own hard work.

Kungfu is not just about being competitive, it's about cultivating the mind and body. Tai Chi pushes hands to test each other's flexible control of strength, and the relationship between the body and the use of the style of play. The other party's doing so clearly points to themselves.

Bai Chun was convinced, and he no longer stuck to his posture at the moment, using his arms to push his hands.

But I didn’t expect that I just retracted my hand without releasing it, and pushed it half a circle. When I reached a place where the old and new powers of both sides were handed over, I saw that the horse Wujue in front of me was not able to recover enough, and was pushed to the ground by Bai Chun’s perfect strength. , Fell a butt pier.

The whole venue was silent.

Ma Wujue: "..."

Bai Chun: "..."