Farming, Learning Martial Arts, and Peace In the World Chapter 37

One person and one tiger.

They looked at each other in the smell of urine.

The tiger hid in the corner and turned around, as if he had the desire to attack, but he did not dare to attack.

In the end, Chi Qiaosong couldn't stand the smell of urine, so he took the initiative to take a step forward, and the tiger reacted with stress. He stood up and slapped his palms in turn.

The body is thin, but the tiger's palm is huge, and the claws are shining.

Boom!

Chi Qiaosong handed out a pair of iron fists, and when facing the tiger's palm, he quickly blocked with two fists, and steadily caught the tiger's slap. The strength of this skinny tiger is very great, but unfortunately it is a lot worse than Youshangu, Zhendianhou, and Beauty Snake.

Slap to no avail.

The tiger stepped back decisively and ran out of the concrete house.

Chi Qiaosong followed unhurriedly, carefully observing the tiger's every movement. When he saw the tiger retreating, he rushed over to force the tiger to attack.

Two figures flew in the garden.

The old guard outside was smoking a cigarette butt, and seeing the scene inside, a trace of reminiscence flashed in his cloudy eyes, and he sighed: "Martial Dao...is strong."

Li Weiwei also held a cigarette and said to You Rongyan: "That's not it, Lux, Lux, with a thousand jins of strength, it's easy to beat a tiger, that is, I can't find a tiger in the mountains, so my brother Song came to the zoo to fight a tiger. ."

At this time, the old guard shouted, "Young man, don't hurt the tiger."

He could see completely that the tiger was incapable of hurting Chi Qiaosong. He was afraid that Chi Qiaosong would use too much force and directly kill the tiger, which would be very troublesome.

Even if Chi Qiaosong loses money, the old guard will be fired from the zoo.

cage.

Chi Qiao suddenly grabbed the tiger's tail and kicked the tiger's **** again, directly stimulating the tiger's ferocity. After being teased several times, this tiger was kept numb, and it was inevitable that he would regain a trace of wildness that was full of anger.

"Roar!"

The tiger roared and rushed forward.

At that moment, it seemed to return to the era of its tiger roaring in the mountains, and the whole mountain was its prey. After being captured by humans, he hadn't stretched his body like this for a long, long time.

"Okay!" Chi Qiaosong's eyes lit up, and he finally saw a hint of fierceness.

He responded calmly, kicked with both feet, neutralized all the attacks of the skinny tiger, and then tried to play the moves in "Tiger Strong Boxing".

One punch and one kick.

Still in shape.

However, the strength of the warrior realm was full of energy, and the attack power was mighty, causing the skinny tiger to scream.

The heroic wind that had just gathered, quickly slumped, and began to dash left and right in the cage, not daring to attack Chi Qiaosong head-on. It was only when Chi Qiaosong found a trace of feeling that he didn't want to give up, so he chased the tiger and beat him.

It doesn't hurt it, but the friction between the flesh and the flesh is inevitable.

He looked at the old guard outside the cage and saw that he was smoking his butt: "Take it, take it easy, if you hit the tiger again, you'll be killed!"

"How can I kill a tiger, my brother Song has just the right strength." Li Weiwei held him back, "Old man, don't disturb my brother Song, we will lose money if the tiger dies!"

The old doorman sighed, smoking his cigarette **** in silence.

After half an hour.

Chi Qiaosong was panting, and the skinny tiger was lying on the ground too lazy to move. He understood that, in front of this human, he was no different from a kitten.

"call."

He let out a breath of turbid air, wiped the sweat on his head, Chi Qiaosong took a break, took a step forward and lifted the tiger's neck by the nape of the neck, and lifted it directly: "After running two more steps, I'll be a little short of feeling. "

The tiger fought back feebly.

Tiger palms pounced indiscriminately.

The movements and expressions are all weak and weak, but the charm that belongs to the tiger is real.

Chi Qiaosong observed and imitated, and unwittingly punched, which is the most common move in "Tiger Strong Boxing". The fist went straight to the top door of the scrawny tiger.

The waist and horse are one.

The fist wind whistled.

The skinny tiger only felt the wind blowing, as if recalling the battle it fought with another tiger for a mate. It aroused a fierceness at that time, but it was so weak that it was difficult to make any resistance.

He could only open his eyes wide, watching his fist approach.

If it is smashed, it will definitely crack the skull.

but.

When the fist wind overwhelmed the hair on the top, it was stopped abruptly by Chi Qiaosong. He looked at the skinny tiger, smiled slightly, stopped his fist and stood still, then turned around and walked to the door of the cage.

The old guard threw away another cigarette **** and looked at him eagerly.

"Master, open the door."

"Hey, good."

"Brother Song, is it all right?"

"That's it."

"Haha, amazing!" Li Weiwei flattered.

Chi Qiaosong turned around and glanced at the scrawny tiger who was panting in the cage, and motioned to Li Weiwei to take out some money and hand it to the old guard: "Uncle, please buy some good buffalo beef and give this tiger a meal."

Early the next morning.

The two walked around in Fuliang City, the tallest Drum Tower in the city, with a height of more than ten stories.

Compared with the high-rise buildings on the earth, the Republic of Xia appears to be a bit dilapidated and depressed.

Airbags are the most common type of car, with refined sedans occasionally seen.

However, there are no bullock carts and carriages, and bullock carts are prohibited from entering the urban area of ​​Fuliang, so rickshaws and donkeys are flooded.

"The entrance to the Municipal Martial Arts Museum is really spectacular!" Li Weiwei sighed.

Now the two of them came to the gate of the Fuliang Municipal National Martial Arts Museum. It can be said that this is the holy place of martial arts in the entire Pengli area. Only here can they be qualified to teach master-level martial arts.

At that time, Chief Luo of the Mokan County Lecture Hall, UU Reading www. uukanshu.com was transferred to the municipal martial arts hall as a professor just because he broke through the master state.

The "Kuidou Spear", which was passed down by Marshal Zhu's family, was also sent here for collection and teaching.

"Really spectacular."

Chiqiaosong watched from a distance.

In front of the gate of the municipal martial arts hall, there are guards standing guard, and idlers are not allowed to approach.

"Brother Song, are you going to take the test at the Municipal National Martial Arts Center?" Li Weiwei asked suddenly, "Or Chief Hao, will he directly recommend you to study?"

"I don't know."

"You should go to Chief Hao's house more. Chief Hao has a direct recommendation."

"Maybe." Chi Qiaosong perfunctory lightly.

He is not the kind of character who likes to run through the back door. Although Hao Bozhao gave him the address of his home, he doesn't go there often, so he always feels awkward.

went to his house.

Hao Bozhao's wife treats him like a day laborer and arranges work casually.

It was said to be asking about martial arts, but in fact, most of the time was spent on work, and the rest of the time was also taken up by Hao Bozhao's daughter. Hao Suyan, who is seventeen years old, looks so-so.

Either let him help bring milk tea, or help buy cakes.

The key is not to give money!

Li Weiwei didn't know about this, and said to himself: "If I can take Chief Hao as my teacher, I will live in his house and serve him with tea and water every day. Sooner or later, Chief Hao will recommend me a place... Brother Song, this But the Municipal National Art Museum!"

Marshal Zhu once promised that the outstanding corporal students from the three realms of the martial arts hall could be recommended to enter the municipal martial arts hall for further study.

This recommended quota is in the hands of the chief lecturer.

but.

Hao Bozhao never mentioned this quota in front of Chi Qiaosong.

Chapter end