For a rare master like Master Baoyin, any force is willing to win over. However, with the personality of Master Baoyin, it is difficult to be easily recruited.

Yi Jun was paying attention to it. The most talked about with Baoyin was about wrestling kung fu. Chaganbala was also a rare wrestling expert, so he naturally talked with relish. He drank too much wine and talked too much, and even forgot about Yi Jun leaving early tomorrow morning.

"Master Baoyin, last time I was in the ring, thanks to you keeping a few moves, otherwise I would not be able to support two rounds at all." Chaganbala said happily, "Come on, I respect you."

Baoyin took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "You can't say that. At that time, we agreed to compete in wrestling, so things that are not wrestling are naturally inconvenient to use. Otherwise, it would be a trick. And when competing with Brother Xie (Yi Jun), there was no limit on any tricks, so we fought casually."

Chaganbala smiled and said, "It's a little casual, but it's much more fierce."

Yi Jun nodded and smiled, "It's not just that he is much more fierce, but the key is that the tricks and routines are more perfect. Wrestling is different from various boxing techniques and leg techniques, and there are still some weaknesses in attack. Master Baoyin combines eagle claw skills, monument-hitting hands, and the kicking of Bajiquan in wrestling techniques, which has suddenly increased the risk of this close-range fight and greatly improved the lethality. Especially those elbow and knee strike moves, if you want to say that it is definitely a foul on a regular boxing ring, but if it is too powerful in real fighting, it is not a defense. Who would have thought that a wrestling master would use the routine of black fist, haha."

Baoyin was not surprised that Yi Jun saw so much. He knew that a master had reached a certain level, his eyesight was so vicious that he could analyze your routine in a detailed manner like surgical surgery. "Brother Xie said it right. In fact, I was also inspired by Chaganbara's master at that time. During that battle, the old man told me that many fighting techniques were too restricted, and he ended up being restricted. He was often not limited to this. Look at Chaganbara's wrestling skills, and many places have innovations. I simply went further and was no longer restricted in the category of "wrestling". He would fight as he was appropriate."

"That's why I said you are the right way." Yi Jun smiled, "Any kung fu in the world has only one essential purpose: to knock down your opponent and save yourself. If you leave this purpose, it will become a fancy. Even the seemingly weak Tai Chi and foreign yoga techniques were the same at the beginning. In order to promote Tai Chi, Yang Luchan fooled the princes and nobles in the capital to learn Tai Chi, which made Tai Chi almost a performing art. But in fact, who has ever seen him keep gentle, respectful, frugal and polite during a fight? And it is said that when Yang Luchan himself really fought, he was also a ruthless move and a killer move, which was not so elegant."

Baoyin sighed, knowing that Yi Jun was talking about the truth. But now, what kind of kung fu looks good, what kind of magnificent airs are, and what kind of fighting skills can develop quickly. The most typical one is Taekwondo from the South Goryeo Kingdom. The tricks are so good-looking, and you can't even fly eight feet high when you kick your legs. Just kidding! If it is put in a really dangerous frontal kill, who dares to give up the stability of the lower plate and jump like a gyroscope at any time? The lower plate is unstable, and if you are not careful, you will be overturned, and you will still be beaten.

Baoyin took a sip of wine and smiled bitterly: "This is the mentality of people. The purpose of practicing kung fu is greater than the effectiveness. In fact, I envy those black boxing masters the most, and they can kill whatever they want."

"I have also studied this a lot, but I have never encountered a real black boxer. Especially the master-level black boxer strongman, they are hard to come by. If I can compete, I will definitely benefit a lot. And the tricks similar to black boxers that I secretly added in my wrestling technique also come from this..."

"To be afraid of two jokes, I heard that someone had a real combat video of the legendary Black Fist Tang Long, and I ran more than 2,000 miles to ask for it, but it turned out to be fake. Haha! There is no way, how could such a simple thing be? Tang Long, Frank Chen, his experience of a powerful boxer of this level has probably been lost, right? What I am worried about is the essence of our wrestling skills."

Chaganbala sighed, "Yes, I'm actually worried about this too. Master asked Bater and I to continue his inheritance, but I don't have time now, and Bater...hey."

It was a very melancholy and depressing thing, but Yi Jun looked up and laughed.

"Brother Xie, why are you laughing at?" Baoyin was stunned.

Yi Jun said: "Who says that Master Tang Long's inheritance is gone?"

"Oh?" Baoyin's eyes suddenly shone.

Yi Jun smiled and said, "In the black boxing ring I opened, the one who is in charge is his direct disciple! It is a 'directorial disciple', not a registered name. A young man under twenty years old is a master at the level of a master."

"Good guy!" Chaganbala almost choked with alcohol, and Master Baoyin was in amazement and could not speak. The master level strong man who was less than 20 years old could not look directly at him. What shocked the two even more was that it was rumored that Master Tang Long died decades ago. However, his "directed" disciple was less than 20 years old! That means that Master Tang Long himself did not survive like the rumors!

Baoyin, the martial arts fanatic, couldn't help but be excited and grabbed Yi Jun's arm: "Brother Xie, can I discuss with Master Tang Long? If possible, can I visit Master Tang Long? God, this is true or not. Master Tang Long actually..."

Yi Jun smiled and said, "Well, Master Tang Long is in my boxing ring now, and I have a good relationship with the master. If Master Baoyin is happy, just go back and take a look at Jiaolian."

Baoyin was overjoyed, and Chaganbara was shocked: "Brother, you are probably already a legendary powerhouse, right? I dare not imagine that there is another legend in your sweet lotus... This is to scare people!"

Yi Jun smiled, nodded with a little pretentious look, and then added shamelessly: "By the way, after I arrived at Jiaolian, there is a little girl who should not provoke her. She has a bad temper and is also very powerful."

"Who?" Baoyin asked in a flash, thinking that there was still a woman who could shock her?

"Killer Legend, Phantom." Yi Jun grinned, thinking that if you don't seduce you, you're not going to camp in my place.

Sure enough, Master Baoyin's face was pale at first, and then he was ecstatic. Let me go, it was a gathering place for world-class masters!
Chapter completed!