?He did not doubt the authenticity of Chuanwu, especially in history, but he was deeply doubted about the practical ability of Chuanquan.

Indeed, Chuanwu is a unique banner of Chinese civilization. It must have the functions of strengthening the body, protecting the body, and defending the enemy. Ship Fist may have been like this in history, but it has long been considered lost.

There are still fishermen in the coastal areas who have even won medals when they go abroad. However, as far as Ao Muyang knows, they have won medals from some exhibition competitions.

Now, there are suddenly such masters who can knock three or four young men with one palm and one punch, so Lao Ao cannot help but doubt: this wave may be a fraud, and the town government may be fooled again.

The people next to him were talking eagerly, and then someone saw his suspicion from his expression and said, "Do you don't believe it in the village chief? That Master Zhou is really a master."

Ao Muyang smiled low-key and said, "It's not that I don't believe it. That Tyson may not be able to hit three strong guys who were stomping and stomping with one punch."

The villager shook his head and said, "It's different. Tyson relies on brute force. Master Zhou relies on internal force. Sometimes the brute force is exhausted, but the internal force is endless!"

This made Lao Ao stunned. He looked at the villagers and asked, "Do you want to write it recently?"

Ao Xiaojun rushed over very actively, and he said, "Uncle Xiaoyang, that Master Zhou is really powerful. I went to see it today and saw it with my own eyes."

Ao Muyang looked at him suspiciously, and Ao Xiaojun said anxiously: "Don't you believe it?"

Ao Muyang said: "Today is Friday, are you going to class? How did you go to see it?"

Ao Xiaojun smiled and said, "How else can I go and see it? I must be standing by the beach."

He quickly changed the subject and said, "Uncle Xiaoyang, you have a good relationship with the leaders of the town. Can you tell me about your relationship and let me become a master? I want to learn Boxing Fist!"

Ao Muyang said, "You can fight so well, why are you learning Boxing Fist?"

"Be self-defense."

"As long as the public security in our village, are you still worried about your safety?"

"Don't worry in the village, but worry after you go home."

Hearing this, Ao Muyang smiled: "Have your father beat you up again?"

Ao Xiaojun smiled and said, "I'm running fast if I didn't fight."

Ao Muyang sneered: "Is it because you skipped school and went to see Boat Fist?"

Ao Xiaojun shook his head and nodded again, saying, "It's barely true. In fact, we have finished the final exam. Now we are tutoring in school, so it's nothing to skip school. Several classmates skipped school. I was unlucky when I was fleeing school to watch boxing, my father was hit by me..."

"This is indeed unlucky enough." Ao Muyang said with a laugh.

"What's even more unlucky is that my father saw Ao Xiaoniu at that time." Ao Xiaojun said with a bad face.

Ao Muyang said: "Xiao Niu also skipped school? Who did this naughty child learn bad habits?"

Ao Xiaojun sighed, "It would be great if he skipped school! When my father saw us together, he asked Xiao Niu why he didn't go to school and if it was on vacation. As a result, Xiao Niu told my father straightforwardly that he didn't take a vacation, but he got the first place in the whole grade in the final exam, and the class teacher allowed him not to go to tutoring."

Ao Muyang understood and said, "There is no difference without comparison. There is no difference without gap. There is no despair. You can run away this time. It depends entirely on your life."

Ao Xiaojun said: "I know, so I want to learn Boxing Fist."

"Have you learned to hit you?"

"That's not." Ao Xiaojun laughed awkwardly, "It's just a shock."

Ao Muyang patted his head and said, "You are shocked, don't even think about it. Go home honestly and admit your mistakes and learn a fart boxing!"

There were many discussions about boat fist in the village, which made him unable to help but become interested.

After returning home, he checked it out and said that his memory is correct. Since the founding of New China, public security has been restored well and the people are busy making money to support their families. This kind of boxing technique that has been circulating among fishermen has been lost.

In the evening, he called Lu Zhichao and learned that he had returned from the South China Sea, Lu Zhichao asked him to go to the town the day after tomorrow.

In order to maintain his attractiveness, the activity was carried out the next day, especially the martial arts performance of the ship boxing master Zhou Lieyun, because he had to rest and restore his energy in Qi and blood.

Hearing this, Ao Muyang felt that this was even more nonsense, so he asked a few more questions. However, he did not say anything randomly. After all, the event was organized by the town government and it had nothing to do with him. What was the martial arts performer he invited? He could not interrupt.

As a result, because he asked too much, there was still a problem. Lu Zhichao thought he was interested in boat boxing and these traditional activities, so he asked him to go to the town now, saying that the town government was treating Zhou Lieyun to dinner and asked him to come and have a drink with him.

Ao Muyang hung up the phone and couldn't help but slapped himself. Why do you think you have so many things to do? What are you asking? Are you worried about the country and the people, and you are working hard on the world?

Lu Zhichao asked him to accompany him for a drink, but he couldn't refuse, so he had to take the car to the town.

The banquet was booked at the seaside hotel in the town, which was the highest-standard hotel in Qiantan Town. Ao Muyang also came here for dinner, but it was two or three years ago. That time he came with Rear Admiral Li Ke and other leaders.

The hotel owner still remembered this incident. After seeing him, he immediately walked out of the counter and shook hands with him and handed him cigarettes: "Director Ao? Oh, it's a long time since I saw you."

Ao Muyang didn't remember him, so he politely agreed.

When he heard that he was here to go to Lu Zhichao’s appointment, the hotel owner became even more polite and personally led him into the private room on the second floor.

The private room is very spacious, the air conditioner is turned on very well, and when the door is opened, a cold wind blows directly towards him.

At the same time, a thick voice sounded: "...This is different. Our boat fist is different from Tai Chi routines. We cannot be confused. If you want to practice boat fist, you have to grasp the spiritual essence of boat fist..."

Ao Muyang entered the house, Lu Zhichao stood up first, and then the others quickly stood up.

Lu Zhichao was as enthusiastic as ever to him, and pulled his wrist and smiled: "Oh, you little Ao, why are you so busy during the fishing ban period?"

"Director Ao also serves as the captain of our civil maritime patrol team. It is understandable and understandable." said Deputy Mayor Su Meng.

Ao Muyang apologized, but Lu Zhichao didn't mind and said, "You are late, so you'll have to have two more drinks with Master Zhou later."

There was only a stranger on the table, so of course it was Master Zhou, the master of ship boxing.

Zhou Lieyun is about forty years old, with a thin figure, dark skin, huge eyes, and full of energy. He reached out to shake hands with Ao Muyang, revealing his palms covered with calluses and his fists were also called in his fists. He did look like a martial arts master.

Lu Zhichao made an introduction in the center, Zhou Lieyun grinned, and everyone sat down and continued to chat.

There are all official figures on the table, who are best at chatting. Lu Zhi is too heavy to pick up topics and quickly breaks the silence atmosphere caused by strangers joining the dinner.
Chapter completed!