"You don't understand China." The old man smiled slightly and said: "Our Chinese Kung Fu requires decades of practice to achieve. There is a saying that the older you get, the better you become."
"Haha, is that so? I can guarantee that what you practiced just now is of no use at all." Joel shook his head, showing a worried expression.
"You don't believe that our Tai Chi is useful?" The old man who had already left turned around again and stared at Joel with a pair of bright eyes.
"I don't believe it." Joel spread his hands and said.
"Haha." The old man smiled, "Do you want to know how much strength I have?"
"Of course I do." Joel nodded.
"Then you, punch me as hard as you can, and you will know soon." The old man stood up straight and said seriously.
"Oh, old man, are you serious?" Joel looked at the old man in surprise.
"Of course, come on, punch me as hard as you can." The old man said somewhat bravely.
"Oh, don't say goodbye, Joel. You know, there is a legal method of blackmail in China, called porcelain, haha." Ned quickly stopped his friend who was about to try.
"Oh, what is porcelain?" Garrett asked his friend in surprise.
"I don't know the explanation. Anyway, it's a practice in China to make some bad old people abandon their morals because of the lack of laws." Ned shrugged.
"Old man, are you sure you're really not trying? I can tell you, I've seen this joke on the Internet. An old man is doing Tai Chi in the park, and every move looks very powerful. This time has come.
A young man said: The old man is so good at kung fu, how did he practice it? The old man said: I stand still and try to hit me with your greatest strength! So the young man punched the old man hard, and... he was blackmailed
Twenty-six thousand!”
"Don't worry, I am a person with status and I will never touch your porcelain. Moreover, everyone sitting here will testify for me." The old man said with a smile: "If you don't dare, I can only
Say, you don’t have enough confidence in yourself and you are afraid of failure.”
"Old man, what are you talking about? Believe it or not, I will kill you?" Joel seemed to be insulted. He shouted: "Do you know who I am? I am Joel."
"Then, come on." The old man nodded and said with his hands behind his back: "Hit me as hard as you can and see what the consequences will be?"
"Okay, Ned, hold it for me. Today I want this arrogant old man to see what Kung Fu is. Haha, do they dare to call their Chinese Kung Fu, which is so low and despicable, Kung Fu?" Joel smiled,
He threw off his bag and camera, then raised his fists, punched the air several times, and then jumped in front of the old man.
Judging from this guy's quick and fierce punches, it can be seen that this guy's strength is quite strong, at least on the same level as that old man.
"Come on." The old man waved his hand, but remained motionless.
"Haha, old man, I hope you can still laugh after a while." Joel shouted arrogantly: "Oh, I forgot to remind you, I am a wrestling champion, and I have won eight medals in the national wrestling competition.
As a consecutive champion, hehe, are you sure your body can withstand my punch?"
"Come on, how will you know if you don't try?" the old man said with a slight smile.
After punching a few times out of thin air, Joel approached the old man and then punched him hard in the chest.
Joel is relatively tall, at least 1.8 meters tall. This kind of height looks a bit tall to Chinese people, but he looks average to Westerners.
But the old man was very thin, less than 1.7 meters tall, and his body was almost as thin as a piece of paper. This made Lin Yu worried about whether he could really withstand this punch.
After Joel punched out, the surroundings seemed very quiet. Everyone held their breath and watched the black man punch out. They felt that this battle was completely overwhelming, because the disparity in strength could be seen at a glance.
Okay, this old man is not really a cheater, is he?
The old man still had his hands behind his back, watching the black man approaching. He didn't even move. His eyes flashed with the black man's fists that were gradually expanding. The black man's movements were very fierce, but in the eyes of the old man, they seemed
Very slowly.
Suddenly, the old man moved. His figure bowed slightly and he strode forward. His toes landed on the ground. He made no sound on the hard concrete ground. His whole body's posture as he rushed forward seemed a little light.
Feel.
Huh... the black man's fist was already approaching the old man, and the old man stretched his hands forward, raising and lowering his hands, and wrapped the black man's hands in his own.
Tai Chi, Yunshou.
Caught off guard, Joel's right fist was trapped by the old man's cloud hand, and the Tai Chi technique was used.
Lin Yu watched carefully, and suddenly, it seemed as if a yin and yang fish was forming on the old man's body. This yin and yang fish slowly circulated, and the yin and yang met and complemented each other.
Suddenly... Lin Yu felt that his silent Taixuan heart seemed to be slowly turning at this moment.
Bang... the black man's punch failed, but it wasn't actually a failure. His punch hit the middle of the cloud hand that the old man had put out, as if it hit an empty object, and made a dull sound.
.
The old man clasped his fingers tightly and grabbed Joel's arm firmly. Then he bowed, grabbed his arms with both hands and jumped back.
The tall black man was involuntarily moved by the thin old man in front of him. He leaned forward and took seven or eight steps forward. Joel stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
He straightened up abruptly, trying to break free from the old man's control, but he failed. Not only was he unsuccessful, the old man moved his arm to the left.
And his body shape also moved to the left along with the old man's arm. His body seemed to be out of his control, swaying left and right with the old man's control.
"See clearly, no, this is Chinese Kung Fu." The old man chuckled, and pushed forward with his right hand. The foreigner stepped back violently, and then he sat down on the ground, looking a little embarrassed for a moment.
"Amazing."
"It's so beautiful. Is this four taels worth of money?"
"Haha, to hell with their bullshit Western boxing, they can't even beat an old man."
There was a burst of warm applause all around. Although the fight just now was not exciting, what made them excited was that a weak old man actually defeated a tall black man, and it seemed that this black man was a boxing champion.
, which made them very excited, as if their own country had raped the other country.