Sun Hao heated up the food prepared by Su Qiaoer in the microwave oven and quickly finished it. After washing the dishes and tidying up, he returned to his room.
Two people, a good night's sleep!
Early the next morning, Sun Hao woke up early, went out and bought some soy milk and fried dough sticks, put them on the coffee table, and then went out to work.
It was still early, the sky was not bright yet, and there was still a layer of foggy gray.
There is a large park near this community. The air is the freshest in the morning, so Sun Hao simply turned a corner and came to the park.
There are already many morning exercisers doing Tai Chi and running, using their energy to start a busy day in the city.
Sun Hao also casually performed a set of punches in a quiet place while recalling the daily life of the military camp.
Every day of the special forces begins earlier than now.
After getting up, they go for a high-intensity ten-kilometer run. After the run, they have breakfast and tidy up their housework, and then officially start special training every day. In short, apart from sleeping and performing tasks, training is their entire life.
Just as I was thinking about it, an old man with a kind face came over from the other side and said, "Young man, your boxing is pretty good."
"Thank you, old man." Sun Hao said modestly.
"How about we compete with each other?"
Unexpectedly, the old man actually made a request that Sun Hao didn't expect. He couldn't help but look at the old man carefully.
Apart from being thin, lanky and full of energy, there really isn't anything special about this old man.
Sun Hao made the last move, retracted his fists, exhaled, smiled and said to the old man, "Old man, don't be joking."
After saying that, he was about to lift his legs and walk in. The old man stretched out his legs and stopped Sun Hao.
"Young man, do you think this old man is a joker?" As he spoke, Sun Hao felt a powerful force coming in front of him, and he instinctively dodged and avoided the old man's surprise attack.
The strength just now was obviously just a test by the old man. How much force he used was unknown, but it made Sun Hao become serious.
"Old man, I'm sorry, I have to go to work. I'll come back and ask for advice when I have time." Sun Hao didn't want to waste time on competing with an old man on martial arts. He wanted to go and see the training of the security team early.
After that, Sun Hao handed over his hand and was about to leave, but the old man still didn't let him go. He stretched out his hand and directly grabbed Sun Hao's arm.
Sun Hao felt a little warm and angry. With a little force, his hand slipped and he tried to slip out of the old man's hand and continue walking with his leg up.
Suddenly, Sun Hao found that he still couldn't move his legs. When he looked closely, his eyes suddenly tightened. Unbelievably, the old man's arms were like iron pliers, tightly clamping his arms.
Under normal circumstances, the force he used to dodge just now is enough to break free from anyone's restraints. However, this time, not only did he not break free, but he was tightly restrained by the old man.
Unable to escape?
This is not true!
Sun Hao was shocked. So far, he has never encountered a stronger opponent than him, and he is still an old man!
What's even more shocking is that it is obvious that the old man did not use all his strength, and within one move, Sun Hao was unable to move.
"Young man, don't worry, I just want to challenge you and stretch my muscles." The old man said in his ear calmly, without any malice.
Sun Hao turned around and looked at the old man's eyes in disbelief. They were shining and bottomless, without any hint of the dimness and turbidity of an old man of the same age. It seemed that this old man was not simple!
In this case, let's take care of ourselves. Sun Hao put away his casualness and replied respectfully: "Okay, old man, I will practice with you."
The old man laughed loudly, said nothing, stepped back slightly, and remained silent, waiting for Sun Hao to launch an attack.
Sun Hao silently used his luck and used at least eight points of his power, shouting: "Please enlighten me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Hao walked towards the old man. The old man began to turn slowly, with one leg slightly bent, one hand raised to his head, and one hand supporting the other.
It stands to reason that with such slow rotation, Sun Hao could defeat him in an instant. If he felt that the old man was unable to fight back, Sun Hao would withdraw his power at the last moment to avoid damage.
However, something strange happened.
I don't know why, when Sun Hao's power was about to fall on the old man, he suddenly disappeared without a trace. He attacked several times, increasing the intensity each time, but with the same result.
Sun Hao felt a little panicked for the first time.
Is this some kind of special escape technique that specializes in absorbing power? If so, it is really too powerful.
At this moment, Sun Hao was a little distracted. At this moment, suddenly, the old man's hand slowly stretched out as if touching his face.
Before Sun Hao could react, how to break this move, the seemingly light palm grasped his fist.
The old man's hand was warm and strong, a little rough, but Sun Hao had never seen two people in a one-on-one fight, who would hold each other's hand strangely and tenderly during a duel.
Gentle? In the next second, Sun Hao paid the price for his ignorance.
A huge force seemed to fall from the sky, sweeping over like a storm on the sea!
This huge force quickly reached Sun Hao's chest through his hands. Sun Hao had no resistance and was instantly knocked to the ground!
The embarrassed Sun Hao fell to the ground and opened his eyes with a look of horror on his face. He looked at the old man and was speechless.
After his mind went blank for a moment, Sun Hao suddenly thought of the rumors that had been circulating among the special forces for a long time.
It is said that among the martial arts sects in China that have existed for thousands of years, in addition to the common righteous ones such as Shaolin and Wudang, there is also a holy martial arts sect that is between good and evil, which is similar to the Sun family's medical skills. For thousands of years, it is just
There are no records in legends, history books or biographies, and no one mentioned it, so it has always been regarded as a legend and no one has ever taken it seriously.
Could it be that this old man is the successor of the Shengwu Sect?
Exactly, just like Sun Hao, and only in front of Sun Hao will the old man reveal his true skills and identity, because they all have the same mission!
"Heir of the Shengwu Sect?" Sun Hao stood up and asked doubtfully.
"Hahaha!" The old man twirled his beard, laughed, and nodded slightly.
Sun Hao was overjoyed and knelt down and said, "Sun Hao is too blind to see Mount Tai. I hope you will forgive me!"
The old man immediately stepped forward to help Sun Hao up and said with a smile: "I don't blame you, I don't blame you. If I am so easy to recognize, how can I be called Taishan?"
The old man smiled heartily and humorously again, and Sun Hao's shame was wiped away.
"You know, the power I used to knock you down just now came from your skill. I just made a conversion and gave your skill back to you. Therefore, how painful the fall is depends on you.