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    Huo Dongjun had heard of the four shapes of Yiquan. The so-called four shapes refer to the swimming dragon, waving waves, crane play, and startling snakes. The white crane among the four shapes imitates the crane's play, combing feathers, spreading wings, foraging, independence, and desire.  The flying state shows the power of the fist in the lifting, pedaling, opening and closing; the waves are taken from the turtle swimming in the river and sea, following the waves, sinking and floating, looking like a clumsy but actually fighting the wind and rapids, and the momentum  Magnificent and superb.  Therefore, it is called "waves conveying the spirit"; Youlong dance focuses on the practice of physical, foot and footwork, like a dragon flying in the air, like a divine dragon that sees its head but not its tail. It twists and turns thousands of times, twists and turns, and has an indulgent air. It is a true portrayal of Youlong dance.  ; The first thing to startle a snake is to train it with divine will, just like a poisonous snake that is frightened, holds its head high and spits out its message, and immediately attacks when it is startled. It is unable to defend, and it is impossible to defend. Its spirit is instantly stimulated, it is fast and poisonous, and it is a victory when it is startled.  Huo Dongjun can also understand why Han Xingqiao said he felt insulted, because after two or three years of practicing Yiquan Four-Shaped Dance, it can only be the same as doing Yangko, and at most it can only show a similar appearance on the competition field.  "As for Han Xingqiao's Dragon Dance Kung Fu, it is like a dragon that sees its head but not its tail. He can send and receive the opponent with ease, and the force of his punches cannot be caught by the opponent at all.  "But if it is not included in the competition and promoted forcibly, I am afraid that even if you want to see a similar dragon dance, it will be a luxury a few decades later. Society is developing very fast. At that time, there were only dozens of people in a martial arts gym.  , why are hundreds of people practicing martial arts? It¡¯s just to survive in a group. Coolies are needed to load and unload goods on the dock. These young coolies don¡¯t want to be bullied, and the martial arts masters want to make a living. Naturally, they hit it off, and there are people on the dock trying to grab business. Master  Leading dozens or hundreds of apprentices, in the final analysis, is all about living, but now, where are the coolies on the dock? The freighter docked at the dock, and in the 1950s and 1960s, it took three days to unload the goods. Nowadays, there are several loaders.  A few forklifts and a few cranes can easily complete the work in half a day, not to mention that the society is now stable. If someone is bullied and beaten, the police will immediately take the other person to the police station. Who would have the time to practice martial arts to strengthen themselves and save their lives?  Go run the machine for a few more hours and earn some overtime pay," Lei Zhenhuan said as he watched the curtain on the stage slowly open.  "In recent years, the most spectacular event for the Queen to celebrate the birth of the Lion King was the confrontation between the Hong Kong Martial Arts Federation and the Chinese Martial Arts Federation. There were more than 300 lions, and the number of people present to watch the battle was barely over a thousand. Twenty years ago,  The largest sect in Hong Kong, Hong Quan, can send out so many lions. If the number of people watching the ceremony does not exceed 5,000, everyone present will feel that my martial arts is so-so. You may also think that there is something wrong with my starting point.  However, you can't deny that my approach will maximize the inheritance of Chinese martial arts." Huo Dongjun listened silently, letting Lei Zhenhuan eat shrimp dumplings and listen to Cantonese opera in his ears, saying what he wanted to say.  thing.  Lei Zhenhuan must have selfish motives for promoting Chinese martial arts. Even if Lei Zhenhuan does not admit it, Huo Dongjun will think so. Lei Yingdong, the head of the Lei family, started with badminton and ran around to let China join the World Badminton Association. The eldest son  Lei Zhenting started from football, gymnastics, etc., so it is not surprising that Lei Zhenhuan started from martial arts. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out???  Many rich people in Hong Kong are envious of why the head of the Lei family is invited by Beijing to live there for a period of time every year, and the big bosses see them all over. However, they can't get this kind of brilliance by developing things all over the mainland and spending countless money.  There¡¯s no reason. It¡¯s because Lui Ying-tung¡¯s vision was far-reaching in the 1950s and 1960s. Decades later, after all the hard work, he became more prosperous. In business magazines, Stanley Ho is often called the uncrowned king of Macau and the master of rice. But now in Hong Kong business magazines  If you want the name Lei Yingdong to appear, you have to go to the Lei family first. Lei Yingdong has not appeared in business magazines for a long time. He is no longer needed. A congressman once said that since 1986  Initially, the Lei family will be the uncrowned king of Hong Kong for at least twenty years.  "Mr. Lei, I'm afraid you can only say these words to a junior like me. What's more, with Singapore's support in the Asian Wushu Federation, your proposal to list martial arts as an official event in the competition will definitely  If it will pass, why are you still so pessimistic?" Huo Dongjun said to Lei Zhenhuan.  He is not prepared to get too close to Lei Zhenhuan. Lei Zhenhuan's martial arts may not be as good as Dachun, but his mind and city are not something Huo Dongjun can figure out. Now everyone is getting what they need, and they have all benefited. Lei Zhenhuan is still working with him  It's really meaningless to say these words.  "Are you really going to set up a federation that will teach martial arts to primary and secondary schools on a voluntary basis?" Lei Zhenhuan asked after eating shrimp dumplings and listening to Cantonese opera, and was about to leave.  Huo Dongjun nodded: "Of course, if I don't do this, how can I deal with Qiu Jianping?" &nbsp"Then do it well." Lei Zhenhuan patted Huo Dongjun on the shoulder as he stood up and walked out of Ronghua Building. ?¡­ ?Huo Dongjun sat until the restaurant closed before leaving. He stood on the street, lit a cigarette and blew the evening breeze in trance. He wanted to drink tonight.  He asked Radel to drive him to a small bar closest to Foo Mei Street in Wong Tai Sin District. Leaving Radel waiting in the car, Huo Dongjun entered the smoky and noisy bar. He was not in the mood to listen to the bartender's recommendations.  Cocktails of various flavors, he took out a thousand Hong Kong dollars and put them on the bar: "Bring the spirits." The bartender put away the banknote excitedly. He was always willing to meet all kinds of requests for this kind of wealthy man who wanted to get drunk, and soon  , a glass of strong whiskey with ice was placed in front of Huo Dongjun. Seeing that Huo Dongjun had no desire to chat with anyone, the bartender was very discerning and drove away several bar girls who wanted to catch Kaizi. The guests also  You're not drunk. You're not ruining my business by coming over now.  Huo Dongjun drained the entire glass of whiskey in one gulp, picked up the phone at hand and called Chen Dong. During this period, he had not contacted Chen Dong, and he did not know if this guy was still working for Peng Yue.  "Hello? What's going on?" Chen Dong asked after receiving a call from Huo Dongjun.  "I'm drinking alone in the bar. If I finish work, I'll come over and have a couple of drinks." Huo Dongjun held the phone in one hand and pointed the empty glass to the bartender with the other hand, signaling for a refill.  The bartender immediately handed over the second glass, and Huo Dongjun still drank it all in one gulp.  Chen Dong said on the phone: "Are you sad that Master Li is leaving? I have been waiting for this call for a long time. I guess you will call me eventually, but I guessed the wrong place. I actually bought braised vegetables and I was near Lijing Bay in the East District.  Where are you? " "What's the name of this bar?" Huo Dongjun asked the bartender.  The bartender pointed to the letters behind him: "Bar 97." "Bar 97." After Huo Dongjun finished speaking, he hung up the phone.  The bartender pushed the third glass of wine over, took out a box of Marlboros from his pocket, handed one to Huo Dongjun, and helped Huo Dongjun light it. After seeing Huo Dongjun take a sip, he asked: "Sir? That's not how spirits work.  Drink, if you want to find someone to chat, you might as well find some of the pretty girls in the back. We don¡¯t know each other anyway. After chatting, we will become strangers. You tell them your unhappiness, and they earn some tips for what they need. " Huo Dongjun didn't pay attention.  Instead, he knocked on the bar with his empty glass. Seeing that he failed to help those bar girls negotiate business, the bartender shrugged coolly at the women behind Huo Dongjun, indicating that they were not interested.  The fourth glass of whiskey was handed to Huo Dongjun without diluting it with water or ice. Huo Dongjun still drank it with his throat twitching.  After finishing the glass of wine, Huo Dongjun finally reacted and let out a heavy breath.  "Beautiful boy, is it so boring to drink alone?" A figure walked from the seat at the back to the bar, sat down next to Huo Dongjun, lit a cigarette skillfully, and said.  When the bartender saw the woman, he didn¡¯t dare to stop her. Instead, he helped the woman open a bottle of beer.  Huo Dongjun flicked the ashes of his cigarette and without even looking at the woman next to him, he threw four thousand yuan from his wallet and put it under his lighter. He lowered his head and stared at his wine glass and said: "If you want to make a tip, how much can I drink?"  You get as much as you drink." The woman shook her long hair and raised her fingers at the bartender. The bartender immediately poured four glasses of whiskey and placed them in front of the woman. Although he knew that Huo Dongjun was not looking at her,  The woman still drank all the wine in front of her in four consecutive gulps.  Huo Dongjun shook the glass at the bartender. The bartender handed over two glasses of wine. Huo Dongjun raised the glass and poured it into his mouth.  The woman didn¡¯t hesitate.  Huo Dongjun took out another thousand-yuan bill from his wallet and pressed it under the lighter.  It wasn¡¯t until the lighter in Huo Dongjun¡¯s hand was pressed down nine times that the woman next to Huo Dongjun covered her mouth, as if her throat couldn¡¯t hold the strong liquor and wanted to pour upwards.  Huo Dongjun threw the money in front of the woman and said with a drunken mouth: "Let's go." Unexpectedly, the woman pushed the money towards Huo Dongjun: "I saw you still have a lot of money in your wallet, and you haven't finished the wine yet.  "Continue drinking?" "The bartender has already mixed water for you when you had your sixth glass of wine, and you only pretended to want to vomit after your ninth glass. Is your reaction too slow?" Huo Dongjun said.  .  When he said this, Huo Dongjun seemed to be so drunk that he couldn't even lift his head.  "Don't talk nonsense" Just as the bartender spoke, the empty wine glass in Huo Dongjun's hand had hit the other person's face accurately.  As soon as he made a move, half of the people in the bar stood up with unkind expressions on their faces.??Surrounded towards Huo Dongjun.  "Is it so lively?" Chen Dong's voice came from the door of the bar.  Huo Dongjun raised his head, looked at the bartender who was covering his face and groaning, and said to the woman next to him: "I asked you to take the money and leave just now. I'm afraid it will be difficult to leave now."
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