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Chapter 305 Acting as Honorary Vice President

On the ground, Liu Xiaoyun felt his stomach turned upside down, his internal organs were burning hot, his breath was stuck in his chest, and the bile in his mouth was about to spit out.

So uncomfortable.

He couldn't remember the last time he was beaten so badly.

The most embarrassing thing is that he didn't hurt Ding Xiu very much. The other party was paddling all the way, which was too terrifying. It's really like what the master said. If Ding Xiu's record is true, he might not be able to catch a single move.

"Master Liu, are you okay?"

Ding Xiu stepped forward to help Liu Xiaoyun, and greeted him warmly.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's not a big problem." Holding a breath, Liu Xiaoyun stood up, trying to keep his tone calm.

Losing is not losing. Although the skills are not as good as others, it is still necessary to save face in this situation, otherwise it will be ugly.

It's just that the trembling thighs and pale cheeks betrayed his tone, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that his health was not feeling well, not as good as he said.

Fortunately, there were not many onlookers, only three, Xu Haofeng, Master Wu Jiang, and Li Ting.

The master is one of his own, so he will definitely not tell what happened today. Xu Haofeng is an expert, and he understands some rules, so he probably wouldn't talk about it. The rest is Li Ting.

Thinking of Li Ting, Liu Xiaoyun panicked with embarrassment.

Originally, he wanted to show the strength of his Bajiquan through the martial arts contest with Ding Xiu, but he didn't expect that the situation would be one-sided, and he became the one who was beaten, and he was ashamed.

In the future, I dare not mention the matter of recruiting disciples again.

Demonstrating the power of Bajiquan through martial arts, Liu Xiaoyun's goal has indeed been achieved. At this time, Li Ting's eyes are shining with gold, and Ding Xiu's eyes are like looking at a beautiful woman with a protruding front and back, or the kind of black silk high heels .

Ding Xiu's martial arts are too powerful.

Although beating people is not as exaggerated as in TV dramas, it is strong enough to easily knock people down with a few simple moves.

In particular, the fierceness of Bajiquan was vividly displayed in Ding Xiu's hands.

Li Ting believed it, ten or so ordinary people were not enough to fight in front of Ding Xiu.

"Clap clap clap!"

Wu Jiang, who hadn't spoken for a long time, applauded, and said to Ding Xiu with a complicated expression: "Wonderful, wonderful, Master Ding's Bajiquan is superb, even I can't match it."

"Wu Bing said that if it wasn't for the wrong time, you would not be able to escape the name of a master. At first I thought he was exaggerating, but the facts speak louder than words. 100 years ago, you would definitely be worthy of the name of a master."

"Guo Yunsheng, who claims to be able to beat the world in half a step, is still alive, and that's what he looks like."

Guo Yunsheng, a master of Xingyiquan during the Republic of China, was imprisoned in a life lawsuit for eradicating bullies and still practiced kung fu hard.

Due to the shackles on the neck and the iron chains on the feet, he has practiced the stunt that can only take half a step, and the punch is half a step.

After he was released from prison, Guo Yunsheng became famous all over the world, and became famous all over the world with his half-step Bengquan.

In fact, half-step Bengquan is not a profound stunt, but the simplest form of boxing in Xingyi Wuxingquan. It's just that a boxing technique has been practiced to a high level, and different users have different powers.

Using Guo Yunsheng as a metaphor for Ding Xiu, it means that Ding Xiu's Bajiquan has been simplified, he has his own understanding in every gesture, and he has the capital to establish a school.

"Where, compared to history, I am just a small wave in the torrent. I have two brushes in kung fu, but I am ashamed to say that I am compared with those martial arts predecessors. Don't beat me, Mr. Wu."

Ding Xiu spoke very easily, but his tone was very serious.

He had never fought against those masters during the Republic of China, but because the time gap was not very long, he could still find the information and achievements of these people from many books and the mouths of the older generation.

In all fairness, in terms of martial arts alone, Ding Xiu thought he was no worse than those people, and even surpassed them.

It's just that no matter how thick-skinned he is, he's too embarrassed to touch people like Ci.

The reason why the Grandmaster is called the Grandmaster is not just because of his high kung fu. China has outstanding people, and there have been many masters since ancient times.

But how many can be called masters?
That is, this group was the largest during the Republic of China.

why?
Because he is not only good at kung fu, but more of a chivalrous hero, so that he is far away from the rivers and lakes and worries about his king.

Punish rape and eradicate evil, see injustice for the people, eradicate corrupt officials, defend the family and defend the country, kill the enemy and go to the battlefield, throwing their heads and shedding blood.

As a person from the Jianghu, to be honest, Ding Xiu asked himself, if everyone changed their identities, he might not be able to do those things. He is a selfish person, and he rarely has the thought of giving up his family for everyone.

When Zhao Jingzhong was intercepted and killed at the border of Ming Dynasty, it was also to avenge his junior brother and make him understand the price of firing a black gun on himself.

Wu Jiang stroked his goatee and said, "Every era has its people do things. As long as you are willing, with your ability, what you can do may not be worse than them."

He was short of one sentence, Ding Xiu, I hope you didn't say it.

Ding Xiu is famous and rich, and he really wants to do something for the common people. It is much more convenient than Guo Yunsheng and others back then. This is the truth.

Therefore, as long as he is willing, it is not empty talk to become famous.

With his own recommendation and Wu Bing's training, given time, this martial arts forest will eventually be his world, and it is very likely that he will become the last grand master in modern times.

"No, I'm not interested in these things." Ding Xiu was a little scared: "For me, kung fu is just for physical fitness and for filming. I'm not very interested in other things. Don't flatter me, Mr. Wu."

"Oh, it's a pity, it's a pity." Wu Jiang sighed heavily with a lonely face.

If Bajiquan can produce another master, this kung fu can really reach the world stage, but unfortunately, Ding Xiu is unwilling to take up this burden.

"Brother Xiu, do you accept apprentices?" Li Ting, who had been watching for a long time, looked over eagerly.

It's fine if you haven't seen how powerful Bajiquan is. It's really hard to forget after seeing it.

What Ding Xiu showed was not at all what he imagined.

"I don't accept apprentices, and I told you before, it's no better than mastering it."

With his hands behind his back, Ding Xiu refused Li Ting's plea.

He knew what Li Ting was thinking at this time, and he understood it very well.

It’s like a first-time brother who has been single for 30 years and has been living as a craftsman. After a long time, if you ask him to go to the club to taste a different feeling, he may not be willing.

But once there, it feels like...

"It's fine to teach you how to play, but if you are willing to learn, I can teach you a little luck."

Ding Xiu's next sentence pulled Li Ting back from the clubhouse. The method of luck is also good. He is a novice on this road and doesn't understand anything. One punch can use up all the strength in his body. If you hit it, your body will be weak, and if you do it too many times, you will be left with hidden injuries.

With the method, it should be much easier.

"Thank you Brother Xiu, I am willing."

"I don't have much time, so I'll talk for a few minutes. It looks good." Ding Xiu took a horse stance, and simply performed a few common moves of Bajiquan.

This is energy.

"Snapped!"

After a few tricks, another spring thunder exploded.

Second ring!
"Snapped!"

Third ring!
Three sounds in a row exploded in the ears of several people, and the faces of Li Ting, Wu Jiang, Xu Haofeng and Liu Xiaoyun changed drastically.

Xu Haofeng is better, knowing that it is not easy to be able to ring three times. Li Ting, Liu Xiaoyun, Wu Jiang, these three are vigorous masters, and they know what three rings represent.

Even though Li Ting can punch hard, but he can't do it loudly, and there is still a long way to go.

Liu Xiaoyun could make a loud noise, but it was only a single sound. He had performed abroad more than once.

Don't look at it as just a sound, it is completely different to be able to practice strength and make a sound. If you have strength and you are just getting started, then listening to it is a great achievement.

And Ding Xiu will ring three times in a row.

Wu Jiang felt as if he had seen a ghost. When he was at his peak, he tried twice, but it took half a month before he recovered.

As for Ding Xiu, the three rings passed, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, but he was slightly panting. They had no doubt that in his state, he could continue to ring.

"See, if you want to exert energy, you have to go through a process of accumulating energy. You come up with a big move, and it's strange if it doesn't hurt your body. Different moves have different effects when combined with energy, and some are more powerful."

"Come here, I'll show you." Ding Xiu poked a few places behind Li Ting's waist with his fingers, and as his fingers moved across, Li Ting felt a little numbness in his waist.

"Especially when punching, you must use your strength in these places, otherwise it will leave hidden wounds after a long time."

"Finally, I will tell you about qi. Do you know what is hum and ha two qi? Xingyiquan has tiger and leopard thunder sounds, and Bajiquan also has two hum and ha qi. You can see that you have found something by mistake, and you are still a bit talented. But I advise you not to mess around, and if you accidentally practice wrongly, you will be useless."

"Bajiquan needs to be fierce, but the inner tone needs to be soft..."

It was said to be talking for a few minutes, but Ding Xiu actually talked for at least half an hour, and he didn't stop until the bell rang for the students to finish class.

Li Ting listened with gusto, never letting go of a single word, no one taught him these things, he wouldn't know it, not because he met Ding Xiu, maybe he wouldn't know it all his life.

"Okay, it's almost done, go back and think about it yourself, see you if you are destined." Ding Xiu breathed out and waved his hands. After talking for so long, his mouth was also parched.

"Thank you Master Ding." Li Ting didn't call brother this time, but clasped his hands together and called master sincerely.

"You're welcome. I'm also afraid that you don't understand anything. Going back and practicing blindly will ruin yourself. You understand both the training method and the method of exerting strength. It is enough to strengthen your body in the future. You can meet a suitable seedling in the future." Pass it on."

If Li Ting didn't practice hard, Ding Xiu wouldn't bother to point him out, but seeing that he was talented and energetic, but he didn't have a way to use it, it would be a pity.

According to his style of play, he has to work hard when he comes up. He is afraid that he will be sick all over after a few years, and he will not live to be 60 years old.

This is also a common problem of many warriors. They have no inheritance and practice blindly. When they are young, they rely on their health to be fine. When they are old, their vitality and blood decline, and they are plagued by various diseases.

A master with a real inheritance will not be like this. At least seventy and eighty can still have a ruddy complexion and can carry a hundred catties of burden.

Of course, the kind of people who competed with others when they were young and left hidden wounds are not included.

Tell Li Ting the method of using force, and hope that he can pass on this kung fu. He has a practice method, but not a fighting method, but as long as he masters luck, the fighting method is not so important.

As long as there are enough actual combats, one day sooner or later he will be able to figure out his own fighting style.

I hope that after many years, among Li Ting's disciples and grandchildren, someone can still carry forward this skill.

"Thank you." Li Ting said again moved.

This time, he was satisfied.

"Master Ding, thank you very much. Listening to Jun's words is better than reading ten years of books." Wu Jiang beside him spoke, very sighed.

Liu Xiaoyun also cupped his hands in thanks and bowed.

The method of exerting strength is actually more precious than the method of fighting.

There are many styles of fighting that have been passed down from Bajiquan, and all schools and schools can also learn from them. Even those who only know ten or eight moves are enough.

The core is still the method of exerting strength, which can only be realized by masters who have practiced strength, but how many people have practiced strength?Everyone's kung fu is different, and their perceptions are also different, with highs and lows.

What Ding Xiu said is undoubtedly a very profound usage, and some things are very useful to Wu Bing.

These things are simply priceless treasures, but Ding Xiu just said that, and he didn't shy away from them at all.

Thinking of this, both master and apprentice panicked with embarrassment.

Because before today, they were unwilling to teach Li Ting how to play because of the rules of the school.

"Xiao Li, if you're still interested in how to play, let's leave a phone call, and one day you can come and sit with me, and we can discuss and exchange ideas."

Wu Jiang opened his mouth, startling his apprentice Liu Xiaoyun, but when he thought of Ding Xiu's actions, he was relieved.

People can even take out such a precious thing and teach it to a few people they don't know. In comparison, a few tricks are nothing.

At this time, the opinion of the sect does not seem to be so important.

"Senior Wu, I don't want to join your martial arts school, do I?"

Li Ting's words made Wu Jiang embarrassed: "Don't worry, no, it's just a simple communication, as long as you don't pass random passes in the future, it's fine to play, it's no more than practice, and it will hurt people when you start."

"Nowadays, there are not many people who practice Chuanwu, and there are very few who can practice Bajiquan. I really don't want the pearl to be dark, old man."

Ding Xiu smiled and said, "Mr. Wu is very generous."

Only I know that he is different from these sect elders.

Ding Xiu's family was broken hundreds of years ago, it doesn't matter to him whether his kung fu is passed on or not, it is a waste of talent to teach Li Ting something.

But Wu Jiang and Liu Xiaoyun are different, they rely on this kung fu for their livelihood, and maintain this sect, they have a heavy burden on them, they need to pass it on and carry it forward, and it is a great risk to teach things out.

"I'm ashamed, Master Ding is the one with the highest integrity. It's a pity, if I were 30 years younger, I would definitely have a chat with you and learn from each other. Now that I am old, I am no match for you."

"Forget it, it's boring to fight back and forth, but if Mr. Wu wants to compete in drinking, I will accompany you."

"Bully me for being old, right? Let me tell you, I can still drink a catty of liquor without getting drunk."

"Coincidentally, I'm not talented, so I can drink some." Ding Xiu stretched out a finger.

"You weigh a pound too?"

"No, I drink all the time."

At noon, I found a restaurant, and a few people started drinking. While drinking, Wu Jiang proposed to let Ding Xiu be the vice president of the Bajiquan Research Association, of course, in name only.

(End of this chapter)