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nThe burly man called Old Liu did not seem to care about Zhang Weiguo’s surprise. He continued to look at Bell and asked solemnly.

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n“How is it, kid? Are you interested in being my disciple?”

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nThe burly man’s almost begging-like expression made Bell’s eyes twitch.

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nAt this moment, Bell really wanted to ask, ‘Who are you? Isn’t it a little too childish to ask me to acknowledge you as my master when we just met?’

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nAs if seeing Bell’s confusion, Zhang Weiguo leaned forward and explained to Bell.

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n“Bell, don’t underestimate Old Liu. He’s a grandmaster of Xing Yi Quan. His Half-step Crushing Fist can be said to have reached perfection.”

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nHearing Zhang Weiguo’s words, Bell couldn’t help but size up the man in front of him again.

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nAlthough he had exchanged for top combat techniques, this was the first time he had encountered such a martial artist.

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nHe couldn’t help but feel curious and a little suspicious.

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nAs if seeing through Bell’s thoughts, Old Liu smiled at him.

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n“Hmm, you don’t believe it? Why don’t we have a spar?”

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nBell’s eyes lit up.

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nIf it were before, he would really be a little hesitant, but now, his attributes were very different from before.

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nBell really wanted to test the difference between him and these martial arts experts.

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n“Hmm, then let’s give it a try?” Bell said tentatively.

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n“Haha, kid, you have guts. I admire you!”

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nOld Liu was smiling.

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nAt the same time, Zhang Weiguo revealed an inexplicable smile.

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nAfter confirming it, the two of them walked out of the building and arrived at an empty space.

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nBut before the spar, Zhang Weiguo couldn’t help but remind him.

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n“Old Liu, I’m bringing this kid to the Olympics in two days. I’m still hoping that he can win a gold medal. Don’t hurt him.”

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nThe man called Old Liu waved his hand.

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n“Don’t worry, I know my limits. I won’t hurt this kid.”

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nThe three of them quickly arrived at the lawn.

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nBell moved his body.

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nThe injury on the back of his neck had completely recovered.

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nAs for the scapula, it had mostly recovered. Although there were still some slight cracks, it did not affect its normal movement.

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nHe knew that this man was strong.

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nBut he did not know how strong the other party was.

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nHowever, he was confident that he was not inferior to the other party.

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nAfter all, he also had a physique that far exceeded ordinary people.

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nThis man should be a benchmark in the martial arts industry.

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nBell was indeed very curious.

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nSeeing Bell move his limbs, Old Liu smiled casually and stood there.

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nHe spread his legs slightly like taking a horse stance.

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nVaguely, Bell felt that the other party had an immovable aura.

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nOld Liu looked at Bell and smiled.

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n“Kid, don’t say that I’m bullying you. I will let you make the first move.”

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nBell would not reject such an offer when facing this opponent.

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nBell narrowed his eyes and exerted strength in his legs. He immediately shot towards the man like a cannonball.

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n“Good!”

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nSeeing Bell’s ferocious explosive force, the man’s eyes lit up, and the thought of taking Bell in as his disciple solidified even more.

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nThe two of them were less than ten meters apart. In just a second, Bell had already rushed to the man.

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nWith terrifying inertia, Bell jumped high.

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nBell not only had brute force, but his combat skills were also top-notch.

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nIn the air, Bell stretched his body and kicked, looking like he was going to split a mountain.

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nAlthough he did not activate his skill, Bell used his full strength in this kick.

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nCoupled with the run-up earlier, even a wooden stake as thick as a bowl could be easily cut through by Bell.

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nHowever, Old Liu did not show any vigilance when he saw Bell’s kick.

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nThere was even a trace of disdain in his eyes.

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nOld Liu did not even move from the waist down. He turned his body slightly and avoided the kick.

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nAt the same time, he waved his right hand and accurately hit Bell’s stomach.

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nThump!

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nBell felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.

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nHe lost his balance and fell to the ground.

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nAt this moment, Bell finally understood the feelings of the three Indians he had defeated.

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nThe intense pain kept stimulating his nerves, making him unable to speak.

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nAt this moment, Old Liu slowly said.

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n“Kid, you’re still too inexperienced. In martial arts, it is important to not make big movements.

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nYou are doing a flying kick. Looks like you really don’t have a foundation. ”

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nOld Liu began to educate Bell.

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nBell was in so much pain that he could not speak. He realized how fragile he was in front of these true martial arts experts.

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nHis powerful kick was actually filled with flaws in the other party’s eyes.

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nThe karate and taekwondo flying kick seemed to be very intimidating, but in fact, it exposed your weaknesses to the opponent.

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nIn traditional Chinese martial arts, whether it was Bajiquan or Taiji, it was almost a taboo to use big kicks.

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nEven Northern Shaolin Kicks did not include techniques that had big movements.

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nNot to mention kicking in the air like Bell.

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nThis action could only be considered a performance.

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nKung Fu emphasized stability.

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nStand like a pine, walk like you are moving through mud.

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nThe first step for many martial artists was to do the horse stance.

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nIt was to build a strong foundation for the body.

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nIf a person’s lower body was unstable, it would be useless no matter how well he trained.

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nHe could easily fall and falling meant disadvantage.

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nIn a field like martial arts, a slight disadvantage was equivalent to death.

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nIt seemed like movies were just movies.

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nJust like Bruce Lee’s performance back then.

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nOn the screen, although Bruce Lee had demonstrated many sidekicks, but when fighting with real experts, it was almost impossible to see him use leg techniques.

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nHe had never raised his leg above the knee.

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nBell’s physique was strong after all.

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nCoupled with his strong willpower, he quickly stood up while enduring the pain.

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nOld Liu looked at the pain on Bell’s face and continued to speak.

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n“Why? Can’t you take this little pain at such a young age?

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nWasn’t your momentum just now very strong? ”

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nAlright, this old man was very bad. Not only was he good at fighting, but he was also good at talking.

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