Ji Shan is pondering against Huang Feihong, Huang Feihong does not know at all, even if he knows, there should be no way.
"Zhengyang, you are right, the government does not dare to offend these foreigners. Is it because the court does not care about the people?"
After this incident, it was not a small blow to Huang Feihong. He did not understand society today.
"Master, although it is far from the rivers and lakes, it is not a former court. But today's court is not a former court. Compared with Qianghan, Shengtang, Fusong, and Guangming, today's Daqing is more like a mean knee. The slaves, they only know their own enjoyment, for the sake of their own prosperity, the entire Chinese people can be betrayed."
Zhao Bo said helplessly, hate his own strength is too low, the ability is too small, if you have studied hard at the beginning, come to the world to say what should be good trouble, let the wild boar skin of the capital know the power of the Han family.
“Did we Chinese people have been bullied so much?”
When Huang Feihong took Liu Yongfu to leave, he gave his fan and looked at the unequal treaties above. The more he saw it, the more he felt wronged.
"Of course not. China has already had many people with lofty ideals. They are actively looking for a way to re-establish the rise of China. Although this road has to go for a long time, the Chinese will never give up. We have stood in the world. After that, we will be back to the top in the future."
Zhao Bo said with a little excitement that if Huang Feihong can reverse the modernity, he will be happy for the rise of China. Even though his own age has not become the world's number one power, Zhao Bo is still proud of his motherland...
"Hope is like this, come, Zhengyang, let me see if you have regressed recently."
Huang Feihong cleaned up the spirit and called Zhao Bo to the yard to prepare to see if Zhao Bo had recently delayed the martial arts because of the affairs of the militia.
Zhao Bo is not afraid to discuss with Huang Feihong, because he and Huang Feihong can learn to use their own ability without worrying that Huang Feihong is injured by himself.
Huang Feihong just took a stop in the yard and waited for Zhao Bo's attack. Zhao Bo sneaked back and forth and found that Huang Feihong did not seem to have any defensive action, but in Zhao Bo's eyes, Huang Feihong was simply a secret. The impenetrable wall makes you not know where to attack.
Forget it, the great leader said that in the movement to destroy the enemy, only let the master move, he can find the opportunity to take advantage, Zhao Bo thinks clearly, he took the lead to Huang Feihong.
Zhao Bo rushed forward two steps, raised his hand as a bait, and hit the door of Huang Feihong. In fact, the lower body had already lifted his foot and kicked the leg of Huang Feihong. It was a shadowless foot, and Zhao Bo would not do any temptation.
Huang Feihong saw Zhao Bo's move and his heart was still very satisfied. From the attack of Zhao Bo, Zhao Bo did not give down the martial arts in the recent period. Appreciation was appreciated. Huang Feihong still had to deal with Zhao Bo’s attack. On the side of the head, Zhao Bo’s imaginary move was flashed. At the same time, when Zhao Bo’s leg was still not working, Zhao Bo’s leg was resisted and Zhao Bo could not continue to attack.
Although the attack was blocked, Zhao Bo did not have any emotional fluctuations. He did not think that he would succeed in his own attack. His opponent is Huang Feihong. Although there is a possibility that blue is better than blue, Zhao Bo does not think that he can do this...
Around the back, Zhao Bo re-lifted his legs and kicked to Huang Feihong. Compared with his hands and arms, Zhao Bo prefers to use his legs. On the one hand, his legs are longer than his arms. On the other hand, his legs have more strength than his arms. The only drawback is that If the bottom plate is unstable, your leg work is a joke.
In the face of Zhao Bo's serial kick, Huang Feihong stepped back two steps, then looked at the opportunity, grabbed Zhao Bo's ankle and put Zhao Bo to the back, Zhao Bo could not control his body, directly from Huang Feihong's side I smashed the past.
Fortunately, Huang Feihong did not use force, or Zhao Boke would fall to the ground. Zhao Bo used his toes to touch the ground. As a buffer, the whole person turned a punch and turned back to the chest of Huang Feihong.
Huang Feihong stepped back and pulled one hand to hold Zhao Bo's double fists. Then he lifted his foot and printed it on Zhao Bo's chest. He forced the Zhao Bo to push it out.
Zhao Bo looked at the shoe print on the chest. Master is not a master. This kind of strength can only make clothes and make you feel painless.
The discussion was just that, the first round of Zhao Bo defeated, but Zhao Bo did not stop the attack, after regaining his footsteps, he once again attacked Huang Feihong.
Zhao Bo taught Huang Feihong, Yan Zhendong, all the moves were smashed, there is no routine to make a move, and how to make it easy.
Huang Feihong also put his hands out, and Zhao Bo saw the movie, even if Huang Feihong's strength is higher than Zhao Bo, but under the same attack of Zhao Bo crazy, Huang Feihong must also fully cope.
As a master, if you are injured by a disciple, it is a shameful thing, and Zhao Bo will have a prominent advantage in strength. Only the talents of pork and talents can be compared with Zhao. Bo competes in strength.
With the discussion, Huang Feihong no longer closes. Anyway, Zhao Bo has an iron cloth shirt. It doesn't hurt to hit the body. As long as he doesn't have to do his best, Huang Feihong can also enjoy it.
Half an hour later, Zhao Bo panted and stopped, Huang Feihong's clothes were a bit messy, Zhao Bo still can touch Huang Feihong, but the damage caused to Huang Feihong is not big.
"Zhengyang, the recent practice has not fallen, you make me very happy, among my few apprentices, you are the most serious and hard."
Huang Feihong arranged a little gown and went to the chair under the corridor and picked up his own smoker.
"Thank you, Master, for complimenting, Zhengyang is still far from enough, please ask Master to give more guidance."
Zhao Boping was often able to find the happiness of bullying the weak in Lingyun and other martial artists, but in the face of Huang Feihong, Zhao Bo is a new weak, and can always remind himself of his shortcomings.
"Zhengyang can not be proud, this is very good, your move is still a little slow, the direct connection between the move and the move is not fast enough, give the enemy a chance to fight back, if your move can be more coherent, I am afraid that it is not for the teacher. Your opponent."
Huang Feihong said to Zhao Bo that although Zhao Bo has many moves, the connection between the move and the move is not enough, it is not smooth and natural, but there are obvious pauses. These pauses are all flaws in front of the master.
"The apprentice has written down, and there must be more contact in the end."
Zhao Bo knows that Huang Feihong’s meaning is to turn these moves into muscle memory, which comes at hand as if it were a blink of an eye.