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The two characters of Zhuge Zhelan and Feng Lingxi come from the new work "Quexian" by Manmu Linlang, a contemporary unknown Internet writer in my country.
Among them, Feng Lingxi is the heroine of this book, and Zhuge Zhelan is her master.
Ever since a fairy-tale drama about master-student love exploded, follow-up works have sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain.
The character set is cold, powerful, lonely, affectionate, tough-mouthed and arrogant master + cute, hard-working, innocent, and mysterious female apprentice has become a new popular CP.
It seems to be in a world of immortals, a powerful master would be ashamed to cultivate immortality if he doesn't accept a female apprentice.
Therefore, when such two character settings appeared in "Quexian", readers subconsciously believed that Zhuge Zhelan must be the official partner of Feng Lingxi.
According to the current popular routine, the following is love for a long time → moral intolerance → third party disrupting the situation → suppressing feelings → misunderstanding without explaining → the identity of the heroine is revealed → the heroine is blackened → the master and the hero give silently → love and kill each other → the truth is revealed abuse again...
And Qian Quan, who knows the outline and main line of this book, knows that Zhuge Zhelan, the master, will go offline heroically when he fights against the villains later, and after a small reversal, the master master will take over.
Although there are many readers of "Quexian" who are talking about master and apprentice CP, in terms of real content, Zhuge Zhelan and Feng Lingxi are a relatively pure pair of master and apprentice, an anti-routine setting.
Based on this, Qian Quan cited this example as a perfect counterattack to Ding Linlang's master-disciple CP setting.
But the problem is that his current personality does not know what books Ding Linlang wrote. This wave of face-to-face exposure not only shows that he is chasing the books but also understands them deeply, which makes Ding Linlang not calm.
Facing Ding Linlang's questioning, Qian Quan reacted quickly: "I thought of a sentence in the copy of your introduction, and it was easy to find."
"Qian Quan, don't lie to me. With your tone just now, I have finished chasing you in the last book, right?"
No way, the two of them know each other too well, they often hang out together, rarely pretending and defending.
It's not that he can't lie to her, but she's already talked about it, and it's pointless to keep it a secret.
Immediately nodded: "Not only have you finished chasing, but you also insist on voting every day. There are also many contributions from selected comments in the comment area. It can be said that he is a senior fan of Lin Lang."
"Qian Quan!" Ding Linlang blushed when he heard this.
What a shame!It's just social death!
There is a sense of powerlessness that he recited to his face from the diary he wrote when he was eleven or twelve years old.
"Are you in my readership?" Ding Linlang resisted.
"I said you are not allowed to be angry, and you are not allowed to kick me out of the group."
"You speak first."
"You make sure first."
"Okay, I'm not angry or kicking you, just tell me."
On Qian Quan's mobile phone, he switched to the trumpet "Knowing Taoist" and sent a message to Manmu Lin Yun: "I'm betting on Qian Quan, speaking to Ding Linlang, Lin Lang's great master."
When Ding Linlang received this message, his phone almost dropped, and three seconds later——
"Qian-Quan! I'm going to kill you!"
That's right, Qian Quan is not only in her reader group, but also her group administrator!
Not only her group administrator, but also interacted with her countless times in the group, and the topic even involved Qian Quan himself.
Other members of the group often teased her and the mysterious boy.
As a result, Fa Xiao was among the group members, sometimes teasing along with them.
It can be called the ultimate social death!
Ding Linlang rushed over and grabbed Qian Quan's neck.
"Hey, I'm a master, I'm... ah ah, the Sixth Dipper... Ga Xing..."
Of course, Ding Linlang would not really use force, but the sudden sense of shame forced her to do something to ease the embarrassment.
The two fought for a while, until Qian Quan hugged her into his arms in order to resist, and the two quickly and tacitly separated.
This level of contact was not unprecedented before, but now that both of them have grown up and developed more maturely, too close contact should be slightly avoided.
Therefore, the means of alleviating the embarrassment made the atmosphere more embarrassing.
"When did you know I wrote a book?" Ding Linlang quickly changed the subject.
"It didn't take long for you to type, and I noticed it. It was you typing on the keyboard every day that first attracted my attention. Then one day I saw you reading your own book on the Erythronia Literature Network, and combined with the pen name and style of writing, it was easy. It was inferred."
Ding Linlang was speechless for a while, and after a minute or two, he said: "Some of what Lin Yun said doesn't represent my true point of view, do you understand?"
"clear."
"I, some of the plots in my book are required by the plot, and many descriptions are found online. I don't understand it very well, do you know?"
"I know." Qian Quan's tone should be as sincere as possible.
"do not tell anyone."
"do not tell."
"You can't make fun of me with the plot and sentences in the book!"
"No jokes."
Ding Linlang thought for a while, and said, "That's all for now, and I'll add it later when I think about it."
"Ah."
The two went to eat, and then went back to school.
Not long after the separation, Ding Linlang really added another one and sent it directly online to "Knowing People":
"You are not allowed to view the chat history."
People who don't know: "Don't check."
……
Six pm.
Zhao Chunjia sent a car to take Qian Quan to the Tulip Garden.
Zhao Chunjia even went downstairs to greet him with his wife and daughter.
After the meeting, I and Zhao Chunjia's wife, Huang Lingyan, couldn't help exchanging greetings like fellow villagers meeting fellow villagers and alumni meeting alumni.
After entering the house, I saw Master Hu, another old man, and a well-mannered middle-aged man in a decent suit and glasses.
"This is Bai Yu's master, Master Gongxuanzhu, you know my father-in-law. This is Gu Shuntang, my brother and my best friend."
Zhao Chunjia really regarded Qian Quan as an extremely important guest, not only invited his best friend to accompany him, but also introduced him so solemnly.
Qian Quan greeted each of them politely, and the other party also responded one by one.
"Bai Yu told me what you said to her on the court, it was really subtle and penetrating!
"If you want to thank you, I won't say much. In the future, if you need help from an old man like me, just ask, it's a duty."
When Gong Xuanzhu saw Qian Quan, his tone was a little bit excited, and he made a verbal promise that seemed relaxed but was actually not light.
Jin Shengyu Zhen 64 moves, that is his school's unique skill, and its significance is self-evident if it is continued today.
"You're being polite. The main thing is that you teach well, and Zhao Baiyu learns well. I'm just pushing the boat along the way and adding to the icing on the cake." Qian Quan said.
Gong Xuanzhu waved his hands and said:
"We in Xingyi Quan say 'to advance with one thought, not to survive with one thought. To be able to start with one breath, not to be born with one breath'.
"Especially at the juncture of kung fu learning, if you stagnate for too long, you will easily fall into self-attachment, and you will fall short. Only 'advancing' can break your self-attachment. At this time, the blow is no less than ten years of teaching skills. Brother Qian, don't be humble. "
"It was a coincidence, and I also happened to meet at the right time." Qian Quan was no longer overly modest.
"'Coincidence' is a good word!" Huang Pinghu continued, "People meet and get acquainted, just in these four words, everyone sit down and talk."
The crowd took their seats.
Zhao Chunjia said: "Everyone here today is from our own family, we don't talk about so many formalities."
At the dinner table, Qian Quan is naturally the well-deserved protagonist.
Huang Pinghu discussed literature with him, and Gong Xuanzhu discussed martial arts with him.
Huang Lingyan chatted with him about the past and present of Wanghuai No. [-] Middle School, while Zhao Chunjia specially asked Zhao Baiyu to toast him with a glass of wine.
In contrast, Gu Shuntang, who sat with him, talked less, but he always clinked glasses with Qian Quan at the right time, or asked him about his studies and life.
Qian Quan knew everything he could answer, and politely and bluntly spoke up when it was inconvenient to say.
After eating a meal, the topics involved chess, astrology, qi, martial arts, Zhonghai's food, future career planning and so on.
In fact, according to the plan that Qian Quan had originally agreed with his parents, he was going to be a teacher after graduating from university, and now he has more choices.
Chess, basketball, martial arts and other fields can all be dabbled in, or simply open a comprehensive training class by yourself.
There are infinite possibilities in the future, and we are not in a hurry to make a conclusion yet.
If there was another secret reason, it was that he didn't know what new jobs his father could come up with.
To a certain extent, where his future ceiling is depends on where his father's ceiling is.
This is another form of parenting, right?
And Zhao Chunjia's meaning inside and outside the words is implying that Qian Quan can directly join his company after graduation. According to his tone, it will not be as simple as being a waiter by then.
"When I was young, I was conceited about my talent. When I learned Kung Fu from my master, I often mastered it in a short while. Brother Qian, you only know that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky.
"If I were born a few decades later and met you, I might keep a low profile. So, today I'll talk about teenage madness as an old man, and come to learn from Brother Qian, how about it?"
Gong Xuanzhu was very chatty today, after drinking two cups, he became more relaxed and even took the initiative to invite Qian Quan to fight.
Zhao Baiyu was secretly amazed when he saw it, and thought that if other brothers and sisters saw Master in this state, their jaws would drop in shock.
When Qian Quan heard Gong Xuanzhu's words, it was exactly what he wished for.
After the competition in the morning, I wanted to fight those two martial arts seniors, but I didn't expect them to say "I don't play tricks", and I gently let it go.
"I happen to also want to ask Senior Gong for advice." Qian Quan said.
Gong Xuanzhu laughed and said: "I don't dare to ask for advice, I'm afraid I don't have anything to teach you in boxing and kicking skills. If you really fight with your hands, it's hard to say how many moves I, an old man, can hold.
"As the saying goes, 'The fist is afraid of the young, the stick is afraid of the old man', I will compare my ideas with you on fists and feet, and then I will learn a few stick techniques with you, how about it?"
"Yes." Qian Quan agreed.
Saying that, everyone came to Zhao Baiyu's underground martial arts gym together.
"In martial arts, each school has different routines and moves, but there is a saying that is common. It is called 'If you don't see it, you don't hear it, and you avoid it'. Brother Qian must have heard of it?"
"I've heard." Qian Quan nodded, "It is said that when people practice kung fu to the point where they can transform themselves into gods, they will have a subconscious mind to predict danger. In my opinion, it should be a faster conditioned reflex.
"It seems that some animals can predict the weather changes in advance."
"Almost." Gong Xuanzhu nodded, "Let's compare this first."
Qian Quan was curious: "Okay, how do you compare?"
"It's very simple. One side stands still, and the other side pats him on the shoulder from behind to see if he can hit it." Gong Xuanzhu said with an innocent smile in his eyes.
"Okay, please go first."
Gong Xuanzhu did not refuse.
Qian Quan stood with his back.
Gong Xuanzhu's smile faded away, his expression turned serious, and his aura seemed to shrink accordingly.
I saw his right foot lifted slightly, and he stretched forward silently like a snake, his body seemed to be swaying, and he quietly approached Qian Quan who seemed to be unaware.
It was obviously a small game with childlike flavors, but everyone else watched it with breathless concentration and nervous expressions.
Especially Zhao Baiyu, staring at Master's footwork and movement with piercing eyes.
Seeing that he was less than a foot away from Qian Quan, Gong Xuanzhu could pat him on the shoulder by raising his hand, but his palm was hanging in the air, shaking slightly, but he didn't fall, and he didn't know what he was waiting for.
Just when the others were puzzled, suddenly, Gong Xuanzhu's palm quickly slapped.
In the blink of an eye, everyone felt a figure flash by, and found that Qian Quan had moved two meters away.
Gong Xuanzhu slapped the air with his palm.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
"Hahaha, good good good good good good good good good!" Gong Xuanzhu didn't get the shot, not only was he not disappointed, but he was overjoyed, "Young people are getting up, we old antiques can retire well."
Qian Quan said truthfully: "I'm sorry, I'm not 'invisible or unheard'. I escaped by listening to the bridge. This round is not considered a win."
Gong Xuanzhu didn't take it seriously: "It's the same, different routes lead to the same goal, you can reach that level in a few years, now come to me."
Gong Xuanzhu turned around in high spirits.
Qian Quan took a few steps back, first said "offended", then stood still, watching Gong Xuanzhu's back.
After a few seconds, Qian Quan took a step to the left and stood there for two seconds, as if he was about to step back.
But in the next second, he rushed out with an afterimage.
When he looked again, he lightly put his palm on Gong Xuanzhu's shoulder.
Gong Xuanzhu laughed happily again: "I'm old, I'm really old, I can't accept my old age."
Qian Quan said: "You have noticed that I took advantage of the young man's speed. You are not considered a loser in this round."
Gong Xuanzhu said with a smile: "If you feel the danger and you can't avoid it, wouldn't it be more of a failure?"
Qian Quan also stopped talking, but felt that he still has room for improvement and must not be complacent.
At least, the set of "Wudang Secret Biography Small Cycle Kung Fu" given by Zhang Xiang'er should be practiced more diligently.
Later, Gong Xuanzhu competed with Qian Quan in the stick technique.
Wing Chun 06:30 The movements of the stick are very simple, there are no tricks in the content, and there are no unnecessary and redundant movements. It can be summed up in a few words, scraping, pointing, picking, circle, marking, sweeping, and bouncing. It requires force to penetrate the tip of the stick , The stick and the man are one.
Qian Quan's stick method is naturally a master level, but when he was fighting Gong Xuanzhu, he was overwhelmed at first.
Not to mention the stick being entangled by him, he almost got hit on the back of his foot.
"The stick is afraid of the old man" is really not just for listening.
Fortunately, all kinds of actual combat stick techniques flashed through his mind, his chest was filled with excitement, he shook his hands, using strength against force, he flicked away the Gongxuan bamboo stick, and then counterattacked back with sweeping, pointing and marking.
In this fight, the two tried their best on the basis of point to point, and finally ended in a tie.
After all, Gong Xuanzhu was a bit out of breath due to his age, and Qian Quan was also sweating this time, but he still had some strength left.
"Have fun!" Gong Xuanzhu said, "It's been a long time since I've had such a good fight with someone, Brother Qian, how about another date when I'm free?"
"I can't ask for it."
After competing with Gong Xuanzhu, it was time for Qian Quan to go back to school.
Zhao Chunjia winked at his brother Gu Shuntang, who nodded slightly in understanding.
"Brother Qian is going back to Haishi University, right?" Gu Shuntang asked.
"Yes."
"Just right, I'm going to do something over there, let's go together."
"it is good."
Qian Quan said goodbye to everyone in the Zhao family, and returned to school in Gu Shuntang's car.
The distance is not far, half an hour's drive.
When he arrived at the school gate, Gu Shuntang stopped the car, handed it to Qian Quan from the paper bag in the co-pilot, and said, "Brother Qian, there is a small gift in here, brother asked me to give it to you, please be sure to accept it.
"Don't worry, it's not something expensive, a membership card, and a few shopping cards left over from the company's activities."
Qian Quan refused: "The meal has been eaten, and the wine has been drunk, so the gift will be waived."
Gu Shuntang said: "Compared to what you gave Bai Yu, this gift is actually nothing to offer. According to what the elder brother meant, he originally wanted to give you a Rolex and a few gold bars, but Master Hu said that would be vulgar.
"So I replaced it with Funing No. [-]'s membership black card, and a few shopping cards. If you insist on not accepting it, the big brother will inevitably send you gold bars and watches."
"Okay." Qian Quan had no choice but to accept the paper bag, "In fact, he has already given me a membership card."
"Well, that red card is free for three times. You can give it to friends. This black card is free for life. There are also some private customization rights exclusive to senior members. Let's unlock it slowly in the future."
Qian Quan: "..." This gift is not lighter than a watch gold bar.
After saying goodbye to Gu Shuntang, Qian Quan got out of the car.
I opened the bag casually and took a look, there was a delicate metal box inside, which should be the member black card of Funing No. [-].
Next to the metal box was a bulging envelope with cards.
Qian Quan opened the envelope and found that it contained a thick stack of shopping cards, each with a face value of 5000 yuan.
Counted, a full 20!
This chapter has 4778 words, two in one.
(End of this chapter)
The two characters of Zhuge Zhelan and Feng Lingxi come from the new work "Quexian" by Manmu Linlang, a contemporary unknown Internet writer in my country.
Among them, Feng Lingxi is the heroine of this book, and Zhuge Zhelan is her master.
Ever since a fairy-tale drama about master-student love exploded, follow-up works have sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain.
The character set is cold, powerful, lonely, affectionate, tough-mouthed and arrogant master + cute, hard-working, innocent, and mysterious female apprentice has become a new popular CP.
It seems to be in a world of immortals, a powerful master would be ashamed to cultivate immortality if he doesn't accept a female apprentice.
Therefore, when such two character settings appeared in "Quexian", readers subconsciously believed that Zhuge Zhelan must be the official partner of Feng Lingxi.
According to the current popular routine, the following is love for a long time → moral intolerance → third party disrupting the situation → suppressing feelings → misunderstanding without explaining → the identity of the heroine is revealed → the heroine is blackened → the master and the hero give silently → love and kill each other → the truth is revealed abuse again...
And Qian Quan, who knows the outline and main line of this book, knows that Zhuge Zhelan, the master, will go offline heroically when he fights against the villains later, and after a small reversal, the master master will take over.
Although there are many readers of "Quexian" who are talking about master and apprentice CP, in terms of real content, Zhuge Zhelan and Feng Lingxi are a relatively pure pair of master and apprentice, an anti-routine setting.
Based on this, Qian Quan cited this example as a perfect counterattack to Ding Linlang's master-disciple CP setting.
But the problem is that his current personality does not know what books Ding Linlang wrote. This wave of face-to-face exposure not only shows that he is chasing the books but also understands them deeply, which makes Ding Linlang not calm.
Facing Ding Linlang's questioning, Qian Quan reacted quickly: "I thought of a sentence in the copy of your introduction, and it was easy to find."
"Qian Quan, don't lie to me. With your tone just now, I have finished chasing you in the last book, right?"
No way, the two of them know each other too well, they often hang out together, rarely pretending and defending.
It's not that he can't lie to her, but she's already talked about it, and it's pointless to keep it a secret.
Immediately nodded: "Not only have you finished chasing, but you also insist on voting every day. There are also many contributions from selected comments in the comment area. It can be said that he is a senior fan of Lin Lang."
"Qian Quan!" Ding Linlang blushed when he heard this.
What a shame!It's just social death!
There is a sense of powerlessness that he recited to his face from the diary he wrote when he was eleven or twelve years old.
"Are you in my readership?" Ding Linlang resisted.
"I said you are not allowed to be angry, and you are not allowed to kick me out of the group."
"You speak first."
"You make sure first."
"Okay, I'm not angry or kicking you, just tell me."
On Qian Quan's mobile phone, he switched to the trumpet "Knowing Taoist" and sent a message to Manmu Lin Yun: "I'm betting on Qian Quan, speaking to Ding Linlang, Lin Lang's great master."
When Ding Linlang received this message, his phone almost dropped, and three seconds later——
"Qian-Quan! I'm going to kill you!"
That's right, Qian Quan is not only in her reader group, but also her group administrator!
Not only her group administrator, but also interacted with her countless times in the group, and the topic even involved Qian Quan himself.
Other members of the group often teased her and the mysterious boy.
As a result, Fa Xiao was among the group members, sometimes teasing along with them.
It can be called the ultimate social death!
Ding Linlang rushed over and grabbed Qian Quan's neck.
"Hey, I'm a master, I'm... ah ah, the Sixth Dipper... Ga Xing..."
Of course, Ding Linlang would not really use force, but the sudden sense of shame forced her to do something to ease the embarrassment.
The two fought for a while, until Qian Quan hugged her into his arms in order to resist, and the two quickly and tacitly separated.
This level of contact was not unprecedented before, but now that both of them have grown up and developed more maturely, too close contact should be slightly avoided.
Therefore, the means of alleviating the embarrassment made the atmosphere more embarrassing.
"When did you know I wrote a book?" Ding Linlang quickly changed the subject.
"It didn't take long for you to type, and I noticed it. It was you typing on the keyboard every day that first attracted my attention. Then one day I saw you reading your own book on the Erythronia Literature Network, and combined with the pen name and style of writing, it was easy. It was inferred."
Ding Linlang was speechless for a while, and after a minute or two, he said: "Some of what Lin Yun said doesn't represent my true point of view, do you understand?"
"clear."
"I, some of the plots in my book are required by the plot, and many descriptions are found online. I don't understand it very well, do you know?"
"I know." Qian Quan's tone should be as sincere as possible.
"do not tell anyone."
"do not tell."
"You can't make fun of me with the plot and sentences in the book!"
"No jokes."
Ding Linlang thought for a while, and said, "That's all for now, and I'll add it later when I think about it."
"Ah."
The two went to eat, and then went back to school.
Not long after the separation, Ding Linlang really added another one and sent it directly online to "Knowing People":
"You are not allowed to view the chat history."
People who don't know: "Don't check."
……
Six pm.
Zhao Chunjia sent a car to take Qian Quan to the Tulip Garden.
Zhao Chunjia even went downstairs to greet him with his wife and daughter.
After the meeting, I and Zhao Chunjia's wife, Huang Lingyan, couldn't help exchanging greetings like fellow villagers meeting fellow villagers and alumni meeting alumni.
After entering the house, I saw Master Hu, another old man, and a well-mannered middle-aged man in a decent suit and glasses.
"This is Bai Yu's master, Master Gongxuanzhu, you know my father-in-law. This is Gu Shuntang, my brother and my best friend."
Zhao Chunjia really regarded Qian Quan as an extremely important guest, not only invited his best friend to accompany him, but also introduced him so solemnly.
Qian Quan greeted each of them politely, and the other party also responded one by one.
"Bai Yu told me what you said to her on the court, it was really subtle and penetrating!
"If you want to thank you, I won't say much. In the future, if you need help from an old man like me, just ask, it's a duty."
When Gong Xuanzhu saw Qian Quan, his tone was a little bit excited, and he made a verbal promise that seemed relaxed but was actually not light.
Jin Shengyu Zhen 64 moves, that is his school's unique skill, and its significance is self-evident if it is continued today.
"You're being polite. The main thing is that you teach well, and Zhao Baiyu learns well. I'm just pushing the boat along the way and adding to the icing on the cake." Qian Quan said.
Gong Xuanzhu waved his hands and said:
"We in Xingyi Quan say 'to advance with one thought, not to survive with one thought. To be able to start with one breath, not to be born with one breath'.
"Especially at the juncture of kung fu learning, if you stagnate for too long, you will easily fall into self-attachment, and you will fall short. Only 'advancing' can break your self-attachment. At this time, the blow is no less than ten years of teaching skills. Brother Qian, don't be humble. "
"It was a coincidence, and I also happened to meet at the right time." Qian Quan was no longer overly modest.
"'Coincidence' is a good word!" Huang Pinghu continued, "People meet and get acquainted, just in these four words, everyone sit down and talk."
The crowd took their seats.
Zhao Chunjia said: "Everyone here today is from our own family, we don't talk about so many formalities."
At the dinner table, Qian Quan is naturally the well-deserved protagonist.
Huang Pinghu discussed literature with him, and Gong Xuanzhu discussed martial arts with him.
Huang Lingyan chatted with him about the past and present of Wanghuai No. [-] Middle School, while Zhao Chunjia specially asked Zhao Baiyu to toast him with a glass of wine.
In contrast, Gu Shuntang, who sat with him, talked less, but he always clinked glasses with Qian Quan at the right time, or asked him about his studies and life.
Qian Quan knew everything he could answer, and politely and bluntly spoke up when it was inconvenient to say.
After eating a meal, the topics involved chess, astrology, qi, martial arts, Zhonghai's food, future career planning and so on.
In fact, according to the plan that Qian Quan had originally agreed with his parents, he was going to be a teacher after graduating from university, and now he has more choices.
Chess, basketball, martial arts and other fields can all be dabbled in, or simply open a comprehensive training class by yourself.
There are infinite possibilities in the future, and we are not in a hurry to make a conclusion yet.
If there was another secret reason, it was that he didn't know what new jobs his father could come up with.
To a certain extent, where his future ceiling is depends on where his father's ceiling is.
This is another form of parenting, right?
And Zhao Chunjia's meaning inside and outside the words is implying that Qian Quan can directly join his company after graduation. According to his tone, it will not be as simple as being a waiter by then.
"When I was young, I was conceited about my talent. When I learned Kung Fu from my master, I often mastered it in a short while. Brother Qian, you only know that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky.
"If I were born a few decades later and met you, I might keep a low profile. So, today I'll talk about teenage madness as an old man, and come to learn from Brother Qian, how about it?"
Gong Xuanzhu was very chatty today, after drinking two cups, he became more relaxed and even took the initiative to invite Qian Quan to fight.
Zhao Baiyu was secretly amazed when he saw it, and thought that if other brothers and sisters saw Master in this state, their jaws would drop in shock.
When Qian Quan heard Gong Xuanzhu's words, it was exactly what he wished for.
After the competition in the morning, I wanted to fight those two martial arts seniors, but I didn't expect them to say "I don't play tricks", and I gently let it go.
"I happen to also want to ask Senior Gong for advice." Qian Quan said.
Gong Xuanzhu laughed and said: "I don't dare to ask for advice, I'm afraid I don't have anything to teach you in boxing and kicking skills. If you really fight with your hands, it's hard to say how many moves I, an old man, can hold.
"As the saying goes, 'The fist is afraid of the young, the stick is afraid of the old man', I will compare my ideas with you on fists and feet, and then I will learn a few stick techniques with you, how about it?"
"Yes." Qian Quan agreed.
Saying that, everyone came to Zhao Baiyu's underground martial arts gym together.
"In martial arts, each school has different routines and moves, but there is a saying that is common. It is called 'If you don't see it, you don't hear it, and you avoid it'. Brother Qian must have heard of it?"
"I've heard." Qian Quan nodded, "It is said that when people practice kung fu to the point where they can transform themselves into gods, they will have a subconscious mind to predict danger. In my opinion, it should be a faster conditioned reflex.
"It seems that some animals can predict the weather changes in advance."
"Almost." Gong Xuanzhu nodded, "Let's compare this first."
Qian Quan was curious: "Okay, how do you compare?"
"It's very simple. One side stands still, and the other side pats him on the shoulder from behind to see if he can hit it." Gong Xuanzhu said with an innocent smile in his eyes.
"Okay, please go first."
Gong Xuanzhu did not refuse.
Qian Quan stood with his back.
Gong Xuanzhu's smile faded away, his expression turned serious, and his aura seemed to shrink accordingly.
I saw his right foot lifted slightly, and he stretched forward silently like a snake, his body seemed to be swaying, and he quietly approached Qian Quan who seemed to be unaware.
It was obviously a small game with childlike flavors, but everyone else watched it with breathless concentration and nervous expressions.
Especially Zhao Baiyu, staring at Master's footwork and movement with piercing eyes.
Seeing that he was less than a foot away from Qian Quan, Gong Xuanzhu could pat him on the shoulder by raising his hand, but his palm was hanging in the air, shaking slightly, but he didn't fall, and he didn't know what he was waiting for.
Just when the others were puzzled, suddenly, Gong Xuanzhu's palm quickly slapped.
In the blink of an eye, everyone felt a figure flash by, and found that Qian Quan had moved two meters away.
Gong Xuanzhu slapped the air with his palm.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
"Hahaha, good good good good good good good good good!" Gong Xuanzhu didn't get the shot, not only was he not disappointed, but he was overjoyed, "Young people are getting up, we old antiques can retire well."
Qian Quan said truthfully: "I'm sorry, I'm not 'invisible or unheard'. I escaped by listening to the bridge. This round is not considered a win."
Gong Xuanzhu didn't take it seriously: "It's the same, different routes lead to the same goal, you can reach that level in a few years, now come to me."
Gong Xuanzhu turned around in high spirits.
Qian Quan took a few steps back, first said "offended", then stood still, watching Gong Xuanzhu's back.
After a few seconds, Qian Quan took a step to the left and stood there for two seconds, as if he was about to step back.
But in the next second, he rushed out with an afterimage.
When he looked again, he lightly put his palm on Gong Xuanzhu's shoulder.
Gong Xuanzhu laughed happily again: "I'm old, I'm really old, I can't accept my old age."
Qian Quan said: "You have noticed that I took advantage of the young man's speed. You are not considered a loser in this round."
Gong Xuanzhu said with a smile: "If you feel the danger and you can't avoid it, wouldn't it be more of a failure?"
Qian Quan also stopped talking, but felt that he still has room for improvement and must not be complacent.
At least, the set of "Wudang Secret Biography Small Cycle Kung Fu" given by Zhang Xiang'er should be practiced more diligently.
Later, Gong Xuanzhu competed with Qian Quan in the stick technique.
Wing Chun 06:30 The movements of the stick are very simple, there are no tricks in the content, and there are no unnecessary and redundant movements. It can be summed up in a few words, scraping, pointing, picking, circle, marking, sweeping, and bouncing. It requires force to penetrate the tip of the stick , The stick and the man are one.
Qian Quan's stick method is naturally a master level, but when he was fighting Gong Xuanzhu, he was overwhelmed at first.
Not to mention the stick being entangled by him, he almost got hit on the back of his foot.
"The stick is afraid of the old man" is really not just for listening.
Fortunately, all kinds of actual combat stick techniques flashed through his mind, his chest was filled with excitement, he shook his hands, using strength against force, he flicked away the Gongxuan bamboo stick, and then counterattacked back with sweeping, pointing and marking.
In this fight, the two tried their best on the basis of point to point, and finally ended in a tie.
After all, Gong Xuanzhu was a bit out of breath due to his age, and Qian Quan was also sweating this time, but he still had some strength left.
"Have fun!" Gong Xuanzhu said, "It's been a long time since I've had such a good fight with someone, Brother Qian, how about another date when I'm free?"
"I can't ask for it."
After competing with Gong Xuanzhu, it was time for Qian Quan to go back to school.
Zhao Chunjia winked at his brother Gu Shuntang, who nodded slightly in understanding.
"Brother Qian is going back to Haishi University, right?" Gu Shuntang asked.
"Yes."
"Just right, I'm going to do something over there, let's go together."
"it is good."
Qian Quan said goodbye to everyone in the Zhao family, and returned to school in Gu Shuntang's car.
The distance is not far, half an hour's drive.
When he arrived at the school gate, Gu Shuntang stopped the car, handed it to Qian Quan from the paper bag in the co-pilot, and said, "Brother Qian, there is a small gift in here, brother asked me to give it to you, please be sure to accept it.
"Don't worry, it's not something expensive, a membership card, and a few shopping cards left over from the company's activities."
Qian Quan refused: "The meal has been eaten, and the wine has been drunk, so the gift will be waived."
Gu Shuntang said: "Compared to what you gave Bai Yu, this gift is actually nothing to offer. According to what the elder brother meant, he originally wanted to give you a Rolex and a few gold bars, but Master Hu said that would be vulgar.
"So I replaced it with Funing No. [-]'s membership black card, and a few shopping cards. If you insist on not accepting it, the big brother will inevitably send you gold bars and watches."
"Okay." Qian Quan had no choice but to accept the paper bag, "In fact, he has already given me a membership card."
"Well, that red card is free for three times. You can give it to friends. This black card is free for life. There are also some private customization rights exclusive to senior members. Let's unlock it slowly in the future."
Qian Quan: "..." This gift is not lighter than a watch gold bar.
After saying goodbye to Gu Shuntang, Qian Quan got out of the car.
I opened the bag casually and took a look, there was a delicate metal box inside, which should be the member black card of Funing No. [-].
Next to the metal box was a bulging envelope with cards.
Qian Quan opened the envelope and found that it contained a thick stack of shopping cards, each with a face value of 5000 yuan.
Counted, a full 20!
This chapter has 4778 words, two in one.
(End of this chapter)
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