I add points to my martial arts in the real world

"Tsk...then let me say a few words."

Qian Dong took the tea and finally decided to give Li Youwei some advice, not because of Li Youwei's attitude, but because Mr. Li Yongjun said that the other party was a little devil and should not be laughed at.

"A martial arts fight is, in the final analysis, a matter of the weak and the strong. The so-called moves are just to allow people to display their own strength more or more conveniently."

Qian Dong took a sip of tea and continued.

"So, the martial arts competition is very simple. If you are stronger than him and have better physical fitness than him, then just use the simplest and fastest moves to attack. It's not that important to use any tricks. Just avoid fatal attacks. Otherwise, offense is the best defense.

If the opponent is evenly matched with you, then the competition is about character and courage. How far you can beat the opponent depends entirely on your own heart. In a martial arts competition, you are competing to see who is stronger and who is more willing to sacrifice. This is It is especially important in life and death fights.

And if you are weaker than the opponent, then use your strengths, attack the opponent's shortcomings, use dexterity to break the speed, use skill to transform strength, don't fight with others head-on, and don't be provoked by others' words, it's that simple.

If you use it well, no matter how you compete, you won't lose embarrassingly. Unless you are crushed, then there is no competition. In fact, in that case, even if you lose, it will not be embarrassing. "

Qian Dong finished everything in one breath. This is not a special skill, it is just a little experience at most. How much he can understand depends on Li Youwei's own understanding.

"You have learned a lesson. If you are promising, just think about it yourself."

Li Yongjun knew about Li Youwei's situation.

In fact, many people know the truth, just like he himself can understand these truths, but when he says it and Qian Dong says it, it will definitely have different effects.

He has been telling Li Youwei all kinds of truths and knowledge since he was a child. Li Youwei has listened to this too much and has automatically filtered Li Yongjun's words.

But Qian Dong is different. Li Youwei is very clear about Qian Dong's methods. After Qian Dong defeated him last time, he has been practicing very hard during this period, and he has been paying attention to those released by Qian Dong. Regarding the video, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a fan of Qian Dong.

Therefore, what Qian Dong said would naturally have very good effects.

"OK, all right."

Li Youwei listened. At the same time, he also remembered the competition between Qian Dong and him at the beginning of the year. At that time, Qian Dong did not hide or evade, only blocking eye thrusts or throat blows, and then counterattacked extremely quickly. , which is very consistent with the saying of Bajiquan: win with one move without attacking or fighting.

"I heard a story. It is said that Li Shuwen, the magic gun, is extremely powerful and has extremely high marksmanship. But in addition to his marksmanship, he is also a master of Baji Quan.

Every time he fought with someone, after registering his number and shouting to be careful, he would immediately go up the mountain and hit him with a tiger move. "

When Qian Dong said this, he put down the tea cup, cupped his hands, and then made an action. After cupping his hands, he made a fierce eight-pole split with his right hand. Qian Dong didn't get up, but just made a tiger palm with his right hand and slashed forward. The action was aimed at the forehead of Li Youwei who was standing in front of him.

The distance between Li Youwei and Qian Dong was obviously more than a palm's length, but even though he knew Qian Dong couldn't hit him, Li Youwei couldn't help but take a step back.

In fact, Qian Dong's palm came too quickly and too fiercely. In Li Youwei's eyes, it was like the palm of a ferocious tiger. The power was unstoppable. Li Youwei felt that if he didn't hide, this palm would be enough to kill him. .

"Normally, the sharpshooter Li Shuwen only needs this palm. If he hits the forehead, the enemy's eyes will burst and he will be killed with one blow. Even if the enemy dodges, this palm will break the shoulder blade if it hits the shoulder. There is no The strength to fight again, so there is a saying that the steel fist has no two moves."

Qian Dong took his palm back, picked up the teacup again and continued drinking tea.

"But...I'm not very good at Bajiquan."

Li Youwei took a deep breath and slowly came back to his senses. There was still a little fear in his eyes. The shock from Qian Dong's palm just now was too great, so he murmured something in his mouth.

"I'm just telling a story. In real martial arts competitions and fighting, there are actually not so many moves that need to be used. It's just a matter of fighting with each other. You remember not to make such a mistake. It's like a half-step collapse of Xingyiquan. The world.

What you are good at are Wing Chun and Jeet Kune Do. One strike of Wing Chun's standard finger can break a throat, and one strike of Wing Chun's inch fist can break bones. Jeet Kune Do's kicking technique is even more famous as a killing move. If you use it well, you can Enough to win. In the final analysis, the purpose of martial arts training is to kill people. The human body is the most fragile and does not need so many moves. "

After Qian Dong finished speaking, he saw that Li Youwei's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and he knew that he had understood what he meant by saying this.

Seeing that he had understood, Qian Dong narrowed his eyes, looked at Li Youwei with a murderous intent, and said one last sentence in a deep voice:
"Of course, you have to master the specific application yourself, but you have to know that this era is no longer the era of the sharp gun Li Shuwen. You still need to grasp the proportion and strength every time you make a move. Don't let yourself get involved. Yes, murder must be paid with life."

In the end, Qian Dong agreed. He didn't want to be charged with abetting murder.

"Uh, I got it, I got it, Mr. Qian, Grandpa, Grandpa Dong, you drink tea first, and I'll go to the practice room to practice."

Li Youwei was aroused by Qian Dong's murderous intention, and he came to his senses. At the same time, he kept those last words in his heart. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, said hello to the three of them, and headed towards the backyard. Walk to the practice room.

"Mr. Qian, thank you very much."

When Li Yongjun saw his grandson leaving, he stood up and thanked Qian Dong very carefully.

Li Youwei may not understand, but that doesn't mean he understands. Just what Qian Dong said just now, it's not too much for Li Youwei to call Qian Dong master in the future.

It can be said that thousands of books are fake, but one sentence is really passed down. Qian Dong's game just now is equivalent to the real biography of the master. It can be said that the essence of the game has been summarized in it.

Not to mention Li Youwei, even he benefited a lot.

"Grandpa Li, don't be like this. Speaking of which, I have also received selfless teachings from many seniors. It is rare to meet someone who is willing to learn. I just hope he can remember my last sentence. After all, times are different now."

Qian Dong quickly put his hand on Li Yongjun's arm, asking him to just hold his hand instead of bowing.

"Haha, you don't have to worry about this. Youwei is no longer a child, so you can rest assured. And even if you miss, it has nothing to do with Mr. Qian."

Li Yongjun didn't take it seriously. He knew his grandson Li Youwei very well. After practicing for so many years, and with this year's hard training, Li Youwei now has solid basic skills, proficient moves, and good physical fitness. In fact, he is almost good at fighting. Comprehension of the law.

It's a pity that he is already old, and he can teach Li Youwei how to play. He is still a little bit behind. He is not Zhou Shiwu. Zhou Shiwu looks young, but he has been sharpening in the army and has seen blood, so but Only then can he teach Qian Dong how to play.

Now Qian Dong is teaching Li Youwei the same thing. Qian Dong can't say it's an exaggeration to say that killing people is like hemp. The way he teaches people to fight is very convincing and convincing.As for how much you can comprehend, ultimately it all depends on yourself.

"Come on, come on, drink tea. Those little devils said it was ten o'clock. There is still some time. Youwei can still go practice now. With Mr. Qian, I feel relieved."

Li Yongjun sat down again, his face no longer showing the worry he had just opened.

"Grandpa Li, why do those little devils suddenly come to kick off the post? Has this happened before?"

Qian Dong looked at Li Yongjun and couldn't help but ask, he really had never heard of such a thing. Doesn't kicking the gym only exist in novels or TV?In reality, he had never heard of it.

Now it's more like organizing an exchange group like last time in Wudang Mountain, and then everyone doesn't even compete with each other. They just pull out their outstanding juniors to show them off, and then have a meal together, take some photos, or discuss it. Let's open a martial arts gym somewhere together.

This is in line with the interests of the current era, and such cooperation is beneficial to both parties and ultimately achieves a win-win situation, rather than playing against each other and destroying the other party's brand.

"This... to be honest, our traditional martial arts gym has never been very dominant in the market. In the past few years, Taekwondo martial arts gyms were rampant. At that time, our traditional martial arts gym was never in their eyes. At that time, some people went to post Competition, I don’t know the specific reason for this.

And we were happy to see the success at that time, so we naturally wouldn't mind their business. But we didn't expect that those little devils would come to our door early in the morning just as our martial arts schools had begun to improve. "

Li Yongjun told what he knew, but he didn't understand the specific purpose of these little devils.

"Taekwondo was indeed popular in the past few years, but what does this have to do with the little devils? Karate has not become popular all over the world."

Regarding Taekwondo, Qian Dong has to admit that they really have a good way of packaging and publicity.

Taekwondo originated from the 72-style martial arts. It was spread in Bangzigu in the 50s. It is also a relatively practical boxing and kicking skill. However, in order to promote it, they added a lot of gorgeous kicking moves to make it easy to learn. , yet sturdy, gorgeous and easy to perform.

It does not require basic skills or hard training. It can be said that you spend some money to sign up for a class, take a few classes, and then you can perform a few kicks. Coupled with a lot of publicity, parents feel that learning Taekwondo is worthwhile. Value, you can protect yourself while strengthening your body.

As a result, in a very short period of time, Taekwondo gyms sprouted everywhere.

“We don’t know the specific reason, and we can’t find out. We only know that they come out to challenge every two years, and they seem to be just a challenge. After the challenge, no matter whether they win or lose, they don’t put up signs or publicize it. It seems that they are just for the challenge. The challenge was just a fun thing before, but I didn’t expect that they would come to challenge me this time.”

Li Yongjun shook his head, not wanting to understand the reason.

"oh, I see."

Qian Dong nodded. Forget it if he didn't understand this kind of thing. It had little to do with him anyway. He had just passed on his experience to Li Youwei. Qian Dong couldn't control the final result.

Afterwards, everyone just drank tea and chatted. Li Yongjun told Qian Dong a lot of interesting things about the martial arts school, but Qian Dong was not very interested, but Grandpa Dong next to him listened with great interest.

"Dad, those people are coming."

While several people were drinking tea, Li Yongjun's son, Li Xingbang, the current owner of the museum, walked in.

"Well, please come to the courtyard when you come. By the way, call Youwei and a few disciples out to have a look. It can also be considered as a gain of experience."

Li Yongjun is also calm now. It's not that he thinks Li Youwei will definitely win, but with Qian Dong present, compared to those little devils, even if he wins, it won't be too much, at least the martial arts gym won't be too embarrassed.

"Let's go, Brother Dong, Mr. Qian, let's go to the martial arts field in the courtyard and wait for them."

After Li Yongjun finished speaking, he led the three of them and walked over.

The martial arts arena was the same stage where Qian Dong competed with Li Youwei at the beginning of the year. When the four of them arrived, some tables, chairs and tea were already placed beside the stage.

"Brother Dong and Mr. Qian, please sit down and we can watch later. I am not good at building a nation and learning martial arts, but I still have no problem in dealing with people. We can just sit here and watch the fun."

Li Yongjun took the lead and sat down with the three of them, and even asked a disciple to bring out some melon seeds and dried fruits in front of Gong Yan to relieve her boredom.

Qian Dong was not polite. He picked up a walnut, peeled it and fed it to Gong Yan's mouth. Then he grabbed a handful of melon seeds and cracked them. Occasionally, he drank a sip of tea, which almost made him cross his legs.

After a while, I saw Li Xingbang and several people walking in from outside the hospital. In addition to Li Xingbang, there were six people, one woman and five men.

The oldest of the five men must be in his forties, and the other four are all in their 30s and [-]s. Two of them look a little childish on their faces, so they must have come to see them.

The only woman was tall, good-looking, broad-boned, and walked steadily, and she walked in the front. From the looks of it, she knew she was the leader of these people.

Among the six men, the man is wearing a kimono, and the middle-aged man among them has a wooden sword hanging on his waist. The woman is wearing a training uniform, but the black belt around her waist is very conspicuous. Other than that, these people look like them. There is not much difference among Chinese people.

"Father, these are the leaders Shimizu Kirong and Matsumoto Takashi who came this time. The others are their martial arts disciples. These two are the main ones doing the work today."

Li Xingbang brought these people to Li Yongjun and gave a general introduction.

"This is my father and my father's best friend."

Li Xingbang didn't introduce Grandpa Dong and Qian Dong too much. The main reason is because Grandpa Dong is not an insider, and Qian Dong's rank is too high.

"Mr. Li, I'm sorry to bother you this time. Can we start now?"

Qingshui Xirong's Mandarin is still very good. Although it has a bit of an accent, it does not affect the overall sound. She just said hello to Li Yongjun briefly, and then asked about Li Xingbang very simply, without any intention of being sloppy.

(End of this chapter)