The Italian was very surprised when he saw that his punch actually bleed the opponent's shoulder, and said how his force value had become so high, and he stretched out his thumb to the old house with disdain, and the crowd of onlookers cheered. The Italian said it, everyone didn't understand, but it didn't look like a good thing to listen to, Lao Fang said: "No, this grandson hit me with a wound, and he broke blood again, damn, count him ruthless, who will do it for me?" ”

"Heads-up for you? It's looked down upon, and it's a shame for our Northeast Army. Diao Delong scoffed.

At this time, a stranger in a trench coat suddenly said in a Beijing official dialect: "This person just said that you Chinese are a bad race, no." Zang Hao and several people looked over and suddenly found that this person was also Chinese, but wearing Western clothes, he looked in his thirties. In the local area, except for those wearing military uniforms, there were really no Chinese dressed like this, and the man took off his hat and said: "Yong Xingbao, a Chinese traveling in Italy, came specially to visit General Shangwu's troops. ”

Zang Hao took a cigarette roll in his mouth and said, "Oh, meet our Xiushuai, right, but we have seen Xiushuai, you go to the headquarters to inquire, but you said that foreign devils say that Chinese are not good, right?" ”

Yongxing Baoxin said that it seems that you are foreign devils here, so he said: "He said that Chinese are not good at fighting, they are a bad species, and the Italians are the best." ”

Zang Hao said angrily: "I'm cāo, who, who's going up to knock him over?" ”

Diao Delong said with a bitter face: "We have learned to cooperate in fighting in the army, and we really dare to fight alone, you can really dare to fight alone, look at his piece." It was definitely trained by fighting tigers and leopards in the mountains. ”

", the one next door." Zang Hao said angrily, "A bunch of cowards." ”

Unexpectedly, Yuan Zhihua, a Singaporean Chinese recruit, raised his hand and said, "Sir the squad leader, can I come?" ”

Everyone heard the prestige, Yuan Zhihua, who is one meter six and two tall and looks like a thin monkey, wants to succeed at this time?

Diao Delong hurriedly said: "Come on, even if you admit defeat, you can't admit defeat like this, look at your small body, you can't let people press out when you go up." That's right. Geng big man is okay, one meter eighty-five big man, Geng big man, you are up. You are the best at our class. ”

Geng Ming covered his buttocks and said, "I have eaten chili peppers in the past two days, and I have hemorrhoids, no." ”

"Paralyzing. Hemorrhoids are you, what are you going to hang out with us? Zang Hao scolded.

Geng Ming whispered: "I thought you were going to the kiln, we couldn't break away from the big collective." ”

"Eh, I'm cāo, I'm disabled, I'm about to sacrifice my life for Xiushuai, and I'm still thinking about **, admire and admire." Diao Delong said.

Yuan Zhihua said: "The squad leader sir ......"

Zang Hao said: "I said the new family skin......"

"Singapore, my place is called Singapore." Yuan Zhihua hurriedly emphasized.

"Yes, Singapi, you don't have to, and. Don't be a squad leader, don't be a squad leader, let people hear how I'm looking for a partner, and I'm not like Lao Xiao's grandson who can hook up with women. Zang Hao said, "Remember it for me, just call me squad leader." Don't fuck the squad leader, I'll pull your dog basket off when I hear you say the squad leader. ”

"Yes, squad leader...... Monitor. Yuen Zhihua said, and added: "I come, I am the successor of Wing Chun." I'll do it. ”

"What? Do you know kung fu? Everyone was surprised.

"Yes, I know kung fu, Wing Chun." Then Yuan Zhihua said seriously.

Lao Fang said: "Okay, you can go up, don't be ashamed." ”

Zang Hao took a cigarette in his mouth, swallowed the clouds and said with a mist: "I can't see that you are a hidden master, but you look a little filed, make do with it." ”

Yuan Zhihua jumped into the circle and talked to the Italian in English, the Italian didn't understand, but the Chinese Yongxingbao in a coat used Italy to translate, Zang Hao and several other big-headed soldiers stared at the small eyes, the small eyes were blind, what did these two grandsons say?

Yong Xingbao said: "This little soldier said that he came to replace his comrade who was wounded on the battlefield a month ago, but the Italians couldn't understand his English, so I translated it." ”

"Eh, I'll go, Xinjiapi still understands bird language." Diao Delong clapped his hands and said, and then said to Yong Xingbao with emotion: "You know two kinds of bird language, which is even more amazing." ”

Yong Xingbao broke out in a cold sweat and said, "I understand a little, I understand ...... a little."

Just as he was talking, Yuan Zhihua and the Italian strong man fought, only to see Yuan Zhihua's legs standing in two words, his hands into a small thought phoenix eye fist, everyone looks stupid, what look stupid? Because this Yuan Zhihua's posture looks too weird in the eyes of ordinary northerners, although everyone has seen martial arts teaching in the army in the army, they have never seen such a thigh clamped and fighting with others. Wang Maoru's martial arts teaching in the army seems to be a northern martial artist, and naturally he teaches all the northern martial arts schools.

The northern boxing genres generally have the characteristics of being simple and concise, stretching and generous, healthy and vigorous, distinct from movement and static, smooth force, and coordination and integrity, which are consistent with the northern culture and folk customs. The temperature in the north is cold and dry, especially in the middle of winter, people practice martial arts outdoors, it is difficult to resist the cold wind, so they must run and jump non-stop, fast and even fiercely, with fierce and strong movements, increase the heat of the human body, which is almost a common feature of the northern boxing. The northern culture formed in such a living environment has the characteristics of tenacity, simplicity, ruggedness and boldness.

Southern boxing has a long history, its origin can be traced back to more than 400 years ago, compared with the chic, heroic, large-line, large-scale northern boxing, the action space is small, and concentrated in the upper part of the human body, that is, the human body's head, neck, chest, waist, upper limbs and other areas, the technical characteristics are more unique: footwork is stable, the technique is flexible and changeable, the fist is strong, strong and powerful, often with the sound of exhalation to promote force. This is the natural outpouring of the boxing style formed under the influence of southern culture.

As one of the representatives of Southern Boxing, Wing Chun is more focused on the actual combat is fast, concise and clear, and bursts out the maximum energy value with the smallest spatial distance.

Of course, in the eyes of a group of northerners, Yuan Zhihua at this time put on this posture, but he was really embarrassed, sighing one by one, Diao Delong said: "This hasn't started yet, so I will clamp my tail first, but how can I fight." Seeing the lively Italians laughing, especially the unbridled laughter of the women, Zang Hao and the others were even more depressed.

The Italian big man punched, the short and capable Yuan Zhihua stood firmly, the fist smashed on the inside of the big man's arm, and the other hand smashed on the big man's chest, and then got close to the big man, and the two fists were like wheels and quickly punched the Italian big man in the chest for forty or fifty punches, which stunned everyone. The Italian man didn't react, he was smashed so much, and when he reacted, he punched it over, and was dodged by Yuan Zhihua, who loved to laugh. The big man rubbed the pain in his chest, his face became heavy, and he underestimated this little man.

Yuan Zhihua gasped for breath, these forty or fifty punches were also exhausting, and the strength it took to beat someone was far greater than being beaten, and the Italian man rushed over with a wild scream, about to hug the short Yuan Zhihua. At this time, seeing that Yuan Zhihua did not retreat but advanced, he dodged and avoided him before the big man hugged him, jumped behind the big man, and smashed his fist on the back of the big man. His fists were swift and powerful, and he walked under his feet, standing only behind the big man. The Italian man wanted to dodge, but he was smashed behind him, and he couldn't turn to face Yuan Zhihua, and turned around violently, but he was smashed in the face by Yuan Zhihua's fast and powerful fist. The small short punch kung fu of Wing Chun was immediately displayed, and Yuen Chi Wah could not reach the point of the Wing Chun grandmaster's ease of retraction, and he did not stop until the Italian man squirted a mouthful of blood and spit out a few front teeth, and fell to the ground. Looking at his hand again, it was already bleeding, and Yuan Zhihua grinned and cried out in pain.

"Eh, I'll go, Xingapi, you can do it." Diao Delong clapped his hands and applauded, and when he saw the big man fall to the ground and hummed, he took out a wad of banknotes from his pocket, took out a few and threw them on the man, and said, "Cure you foreign devils, go, Xinjiapi, I have to learn a few tricks from you." ”

"I'm going to invite you to a beer today." The old house had a great revenge, and several people ran away happily, and after a while, the local police came, and when they heard the statements of other residents, they frowned tightly and helped the mountain man up, asking him what he planned to do, whether he wanted to prosecute these Chinese. The mountain man shook his head and said that he had lost, and it was a shame not to sue if he lost to a small man who was less than 1.7 meters tall.

However, the local police reported the incident to the mayor of Bagolino, who ran to the barracks to protest the fight between Chinese soldiers and local residents, and some local residents also ran outside the barracks to protest with signs, although none of the Chinese could understand what was written on it.

"Fuck, you can really get me in trouble." Wang Maoru couldn't help but scolded when he got Ma Liang's report, "Arrest those grandsons for me." ”

"Yes."

Zang Hao's group of eleven people was brought back by the gendarmes in the tavern, Zang Hao also said, we drank alcohol during the break, we didn't violate military regulations, you can't arrest us, the gendarmerie sneered and said, you don't violate military rules when you drink, but how can you count it as fighting?

Diao Delong said on the side: "It's not that I didn't fight last time, Xiushuai didn't say anything, and asked if he won the fight." ”

"But I can catch you, it turns out that you were the one who caused trouble in Alexandria last time, good guys, last time hundreds of people couldn't find the right owner, but today you showed up automatically." The gendarmerie laughed.

Everyone glared at Diao Delong, Diao Delong knew that he had leaked his mouth, so he hurriedly slapped himself in the mouth and said: "Brothers, brothers, it's my mouth that is talking nonsense, what happened last time has nothing to do with us, it really doesn't matter." ”

"Who believes it?" The gendarmerie said lightly.

A group of people cried and mourned, and were taken out of the tavern by the gendarmerie, Lao Shu shouted in his mouth: "Brother, brother, can you not tie up, I just talked to a local girl, if you look at me being tied up, maybe you think about me, my image, brother." ”

"I'll go, you can't even recognize a few fucking words, and you're still talking to foreign girls?" Diao Delong said.

"Shut up." Lao Huang said angrily, "It's all because of the." ”

Diao Delong said: "Why is it because of me? ”

"It's not like you have to ask why the bench has such an unlucky name."

Diao Delong thought about it, suddenly realized, and asked: "Bench, bench, why did your mother name you Bench?" ”

"Wake up your mother, shut up." Zang Hao scolded and kicked him down. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )rv