Xia Tian actually knew what Master Guan had told him, because due to his dog system, his understanding of the butterfly elbow sequence was almost perfect.
Therefore, Xia Tian could better understand the power of the ten cubits that Guan Lao mentioned.
Every move was deadly and extremely vicious!
As for why the dog system requires you to practice ten times a day?
Xia Tian feels that the dog system is intended to combine theory with practice!
"Old man," Xia Tian shouted.
Mr. Guan poured a cup of tea and looked over.
"Do you think it is possible that all the fighting techniques practiced by people today have evolved from ancient martial arts?"
When saying this, Xia Tian felt an indescribable resistance in his heart.
He didn't want to believe this was true, but the facts were before him.
Those elbow techniques are coherent and natural, and they are so natural that it is obvious that they are not made up by the system. They definitely have a long history.
Well, how many years of history does Muay Thai, which uses elbows, have? Five hundred years?
How can China, an ancient country with a 5,000-year-old civilization, surpass him?
"We, the later generations, will certainly have personal emotions when we say these things, but based on my observations over the years, it should be," said Mr. Guan earnestly.
After hearing Guan Lao's affirmation, Xia Tian lowered his head with a wry smile, unable to help but believe it.
To me, Mr. Guan is a living fossil. He has walked across more bridges than I have walked on roads. What else can I quibble about?
As he was thinking, Xia Tian discovered the problem. He looked at Guan Lao and said, "Old man, if what you said is true, then when it comes to elbow techniques, China should be the most famous. How come it is Sawadika's turn?"
Old Guan looked at Xia Tian with a kind smile and waved to him.
After Xia Tian sat down, Mr. Guan spoke up, "I have a story to tell. Do you want to hear it?"
Xia Tian nodded and said, "I heard it a lot yesterday, so I don't care about this one anymore."
Mr. Guan laughed and said, "The so-called Muay Thai is actually a branch of ancient Chinese martial arts."
"Ah?" Xia Tian opened his mouth in disbelief.
"Take a deep breath. I told you it's unofficial history. Why are you surprised?" Old Guan patted Xia Tian's shoulder.
Xia Tian closed his mouth and nodded seriously.
"It is said that the main ethnic group in Thailand is the Thai, and this ethnic group first appeared in Yunnan Province of my country, which is near the Dali Kingdom in the Song Dynasty. Later, the Mongols destroyed Dali, and many Thais moved south to survive. After years of integration with the local people, they finally formed a new gathering place around Thailand, which was called Siam in ancient times."
"You mean..." Xia Tian thought about what Guan Lao meant, and the more he thought about it, the more incredible it seemed to him.
Mr. Guan smiled and nodded, "The Thai people back then were good at using elbows and knees to fight."
"Oh my god...oh my god" Xia Tian didn't dare to think about it anymore.
Even unofficial history has some points that can be considered, and the results after such consideration are often what you want.
"I told you, these are all unofficial histories, don't take them seriously." Old Guan smiled and patted Xia Tian's shoulder again.
Xia Tian lowered his head in thought, and after a moment he suddenly looked up and said, "That's not right, old man. Other people's Muay Thai can be passed down, so how come it has been lost to us?"
Old Guan took a sip of tea and said, "Who said that? Ancient Muay Thai was lost long ago. The current Muay Thai is the product of the combination of Western boxing in the 1950s."
Xia Tian suddenly realized and felt a lot more balanced.
"Old man, I find it really enjoyable to chat with you," Xia Tian sighed sincerely.
"Enjoyable?" Old Guan looked over in confusion.
Xia Tian chuckled and stood up, "Even though I know you're talking nonsense, it's still so convincing."
"You little bastard," Guan Lao raised his hand to hit him, but Xia Tian turned around and ran away laughing.
When Xiatian got home, he went straight into the bathroom and had the hot water pour down his head.
Xia Tian's depressed heart was finally relieved a lot.
Just as Xia Tian said to Guan Lao, when a person knows that he is about to die, who can remain calm enough?
Xia Tian doesn't think he is a saint.
And he is still young. According to his current age, he still has at least a few decades to squander.
In this prime time of my life, I have no way to go. It would be strange if I didn't take it to heart.
"Husband?" Wu Youran knocked gently on the bathroom door.
"Hey! I'm here. What can I do for you?" Xia Tian shouted.
Xia Tian thought the little girl would say it outside the door, but the bathroom door opened with a click.
Wu Youran poked her head in and smiled sweetly, "Liu Hongqi just called and said that the competition will be in eight days, in Kinmen City. He asked for your ID card and said he would buy the plane tickets, but we will report to school in six days."
Looking at Wu Youran's smiling face, Xia Tian was originally quite embarrassed.
But after thinking about it, I feel that my wife doesn't care about me.
The point is that I saw everything I should have seen last night, so there's no point in being embarrassed.
Xia Tian thought about it and rolled his eyes, "Send him a WeChat reply and tell him that we are not going with him!"
The little girl said "oh" and then retracted her head. Then the next second she stuck her head in again and laughed.
"What's wrong?" Xia Tian asked.
"The room was too dark yesterday and I couldn't see clearly," the little girl said with a red face and squinted eyes.
Xia Tian was stunned for a moment, then walked to the door with a smile and said, "Then come in and take a shower together."
As he said that, he picked up Wu Youran and turned around to walk back.
The next second, there was laughter in the bathroom, and the sound of the two people playing was filled with indescribable beauty.
Gradually, the noise of fighting died down, but the sound of running water was still there, and the two people who were wet embraced and kissed each other passionately.
An hour later, Xia Tian, who believed that dripping water could wear away a stone, was reluctant to give up.
I was so tired that I had to help the little white tiger take a nice full-body bubble bath.
The two had originally agreed to go to the hospital today to see where Xiao Shizi had gone.
But during lunch, Xia Tian suddenly changed his mind.
To put it in Xia Tian’s mind, my buddy is about to die, I’m not afraid of death, so what’s so scary about a little stone?
"If it hurts again, it will be so uncomfortable." The little white tiger complained, pulling Xia Tian's face with heartache.
"No, you can go wherever you want. Come on, baby, let's go collect rent today." Xia Tian stepped on the accelerator and drove straight to the city center.
Xiatian was very busy this afternoon, searching from house to house according to his memory.
Wineries, nightclubs, bathhouses, and all the places where the original owner had saved money were renamed Wu Youran.
When the two of them finished their meal and came out of the last French restaurant, Xia Tian couldn't help but sigh that the original owner was really his brother's spendthrift.
With tens of millions of dollars stored in these stores, isn't he afraid of forgetting it?
Looking at the dozens of extra VIP cards in the bag, Little White Tiger was stunned and couldn't get over Xia Tian's words "A good man can't have money".
"Come on, baby, there's one last one," Xia Tian laughed.
"Is there anything else?" Wu Youran was pulled into the car.
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