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Chapter 25 Six formulas for beating people in traditional martial arts

Chapter 25: Six formulas for beating people in traditional martial arts
"Well, it's true, Xiaodong, Shishi just made a video. You can see how hard your uncle Zhou used to hit someone. In the final analysis, martial arts is to use force to suppress people. I'm faster than you and stronger than you. So, if you hit someone like that, You have nothing to say."

Mr. Shen said the last sentence to Qian Dong. Only Qian Dong can understand the details.

"Well, thank you Grandpa Shen, and thank you Master Zhou."

Qian Dong saluted the two of them cautiously.

"I'll go, brother, you're awesome. It's okay to take such a beating. This is the first time I've seen Uncle Zhou knock someone away. The most important thing is, you're like a normal person."

At this time, a young man rushed to Qian Dong, looking at Qian Dong's chest with bright eyes, and he seemed to want to take advantage of him.

Qian Dong was a little embarrassed. He didn't know who this was, so he quickly walked to his clothes and started to put on his clothes. As a man, and he is a martial arts practitioner, it would not be awkward to be naked, but if a man came to take advantage of him, That would disgust him.

"Shijie, as for etiquette, I haven't met your Grandpa Dong and your eldest brother Qian Dong yet. Haha, this is my incompetent grandson. He has a good understanding, but he can't endure hardship. None of my grandsons can inherit my skills. Hey ."

Mr. Shen scolded the young man, and then started introducing him to Mr. Dong.

"Hello Grandpa Dong, hello Brother Dong."

The young man smiled, spoke with a bit of a Beijing accent, had a crew cut, was a little taller than Qian Dong, probably 178, had a bit of cynicism on his face, and was a little thin, so he didn't look like he was practicing martial arts.

"Oh, it's fine."

Mr. Dong is very tolerant of young people. Especially when he saw the young man in front of him, he seemed to see his younger brother's youthful appearance and couldn't help but get closer to him.

"Grandpa, the food is ready. Let's go over and chat while we eat."

At this time, Shen Shishi had put away her mobile phone and was talking to Mr. Shen.

"Ah, yes, yes, come on, let's talk while eating. The master of Henan cuisine invited to cook today."

Mr. Shen looked at the sky, then realized what was going on, and led everyone towards the restaurant.

"Hey, Brother Dong, you are like this. I have never seen anyone of the same age who can fight with Uncle Zhou. Moreover, Uncle Zhou used real kung fu just now. You can stand up even if you pat your butt, awesome."

The young man came to Qian Dong's side, stretched out his thumb, looked at Zhou Shiwu who came to the front, and whispered to Qian Dong.

"Yes, Brother Dong, I just took pictures. Can I upload them online?"

Shen Shishi also came over and asked Qian Dong.

"I have no problem. It just depends on whether Master Zhou is willing to do it. By the way, please remember to send me a copy of the video. I have to pay attention to how hard Uncle Zhou used it just now."

Qian Dong doesn't care. These days, everyone is a self-media person, and the Internet memory is short. Even if it is a small hit, it won't take long to forget, so he doesn't care.

"Yeah, don't worry, the face will be blurred. It's not suitable for Uncle Zhou to show his face. Let's add a WeChat account and I will send you the original video when the time comes."

Shen Shishi said with a smile. She was a small anchor, and she didn't have an accurate position. She just broadcasted things in Kyoto. However, with her good looks and status as a young rich woman, she still had many fans. She was able to take pictures today. She was also very happy about the traditional martial arts duel, as she had material again.

While talking, the group of people had already arrived at the restaurant. "Haha, junior brother, I brought a gift this time, the 40-year-old Zhuangyuan Red. I brewed it myself and buried it in the soil with my own hands. I just got up yesterday. I originally thought that my son would drink it after he gets the first place in the exam. As a result, I became a businessman, and the wine has been kept ever since, and I even checked it in so that I could take it with me on a plane.”

After Mr. Dong sat down, he picked up the cloth bag that had been beside him, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of Mr. Shen.

"Hahahaha, okay, then I have to taste it."

This meal was Henan cuisine, a big table was full, and Mr. Dong’s wine was only tasted by a few of the younger generations, which made the two old men show off, although Shen Shishi kept mumbling that Grandpa Shen was already diabetic 4 They were already drunk, but they didn't really stop it and told the two old men to stop drinking.

After half a century of separation, it is really inappropriate to spoil the fun at this time.

Although there were a lot of dishes, with Qian Dong and Zhou Shiwu there, there was no waste at all. The aunt who helped add rice almost shoveled out sparks from the rice shovel. She also cooked enough rice because she knew Zhou Shiwu's appetite. Otherwise, it might not be enough for two people.

While eating and drinking, the atmosphere at the dinner table was not deserted. The elders were chatting about the past, and the two brothers Qian Dong and Shen Shishi and Shen Shijie also had a good chat. Of course, the two brothers and sisters asked a lot of questions, so he just answered a few questions while eating. sentence.

"Xiaodong, you are practicing very well now, but you lack a little experience. This is also because you have a short time to practice martial arts. As an uncle, I didn't prepare any gifts, so I will give you some experience."

Zhou Shiwu put down his bowls and chopsticks. He had already eaten six or seven bowls of rice. He picked up his wine glass and talked to Qian Dong.

"Uncle Master, tell me, I'll listen."

Qian Dong also picked up the wine glass and touched it lightly with Zhou Shiwu, with a serious look on his face.

"There is no time for punches to be fired and there is no time to return. If you make a mistake, you will have ten times to parry. All the movements are triggered by the reaction. When you hit the east and west, you know how to change. When you bump into the body, you hit the elbows, knees and hips. When you hit someone with your legs, it all depends on the chain. These six This sentence is a summary of the traditional martial arts of beating people. If you master it, you will not suffer unless you encounter those old monsters."

After Zhou Shiwu finished speaking, he drank the wine in the glass in one breath.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhou. I will think about it carefully."

After Qian Dong finished speaking, he drank the wine in one breath. At the same time, he secretly pondered the meaning of these words. Some of them were easy to understand, but there were also two sentences that were clueless. However, the few sentences that he could understand gave Qian Dong a lot. Inspire.

This meal was a feast for both host and guest. After eating, Shen Shishi took Qian Dong to the guest room and passed all the videos taken tonight to him.

As for Mr. Dong, Mr. Shen had already taken him away, saying that he wanted to have a long talk in the evening.

"Brother Dong, you rest first. My brother and I will take you around tomorrow."

After Shen Shishi said this, she left directly. She also went back to edit her own video.

The guest room environment is not bad, and all facilities are available, but Qian Dong is not very interested in these. Now he is pursuing martial arts, and his material desires are not that strong.

In the open space of the room, Qian Dong started practicing the Twelve Postures of Shaolin Yijin. Today's sparring and competitions were based on experience. In the end, he received a heavy blow from Zhou Shiwu. According to ordinary martial arts practitioners, it was It won't be a serious injury. You should be unable to get up for half an hour, and then sit on the ground to let your body relax.

But Qian Dong patted his butt and rubbed his chest and he woke up like a normal person. Such a result was actually the result of practicing the Twelve Shaolin Yijin Postures. The strengthening of the internal organs and muscles, coupled with the protection of the mysterious air flow, allowed him to His ability to resist blows has been greatly improved, and his adaptability and physical recovery are far beyond ordinary people.

(End of this chapter)

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