I add points to my martial arts in the real world

Chapter 88
"Is it so cruel?"

Dong Mingsheng was a little bit speechless. This was also because he had not been exposed to it since he was a child. He had watched Qian Dong practice martial arts, and his heart began to agitate. Especially the fight between the two just now, although it only happened between lightning and flint, it seemed to him. Having opened the door to the new century, Mr. Wang Yanzhou's words now seem to have poured cold water on him.

Especially the other people sitting here, even Shen Shishi, knew that it was not easy to practice real kung fu in traditional martial arts, so they didn't show much surprise, and those who specialized in practicing one move would only be more cruel.

"It's not that easy to develop real kung fu. Do you think you're just playing house?"

Mr. Wang Yanzhou glanced at Dong Mingsheng. He was an old man and could tell what Dong Mingsheng was thinking at a glance.

"Then Grandpa Wang, what happens after you practice taking out stones from the brazier? What should you do next?"

It was Shen Shishi who asked the question. She was more curious and very interested in this kind of gossip.

"After practicing with dead objects, the next step is to practice with living objects. The training method is also very simple. Have you seen this fly? When the fly is flying in the air, you need to be cunning to catch it. When you practice to practice with perfect accuracy, this level will be considered. It’s passed.”

After saying this, Mr. Wang Yanzhou didn't mean to hide it. Instead, he took a large piece of meat and ate it.

"Forehead…"

Dong Mingsheng originally wanted to say something, but when he saw that no one seemed to be curious or confused about catching flies in the air, he thought that his button had just been taken off, and it seemed that catching a fly would not be strange, so he was stunned. He swallowed the words he was about to say alive.

"After practicing with living animals, the next step is to practice with fellow disciples. The two of them compete against each other. They wear black clothes all over their bodies and dip their hands in flour. After the time is over, it will be seen who has more white marks on their body. After doing this, it will be considered a winner. Out of school.

Of course, this is just a general training. In addition to this, there are many basic daily skills that need to be done.

For example, when I was 14 years old, I didn’t become a master until I was 24 years old, and every day’s practice after I became a master is indispensable. "

Wang Yanzhou was a little unmotivated, as if he was thinking of some of his previous training days:

"Haha~ What's the point of practicing for so long? I came out to work in my 20s, and I almost came out to beg for food before I left the north. I don't even know what I can do to support myself."

"Grandpa Wang, do you regret it?"

Qian Dong didn't have many ideas after hearing this. In fact, this is the current situation of most martial arts practitioners. How many can open a martial arts gym, and how many can persist in opening a martial arts gym.

Chuanwu declined in the past few years, and the streets were filled with taekwondo and the like. At that time, except for the big families or sects with some background, many family traditions had been lost.

"Tsk~ You shouldn't ask me, an old man, this kind of thing. I must have regretted it when I was young. Now, how can I regret it? I actually asked about the Wang family. In recent years, martial arts has begun to spread. With a little improvement, they have started to cultivate new successors, and I don’t care anymore. Who knows how many more years I will live?”

The old man seemed to be full. After finishing speaking, he stopped moving his chopsticks and drank glass after glass of wine. There was silence on the table.

"Hiccup~ Okay, we've almost eaten. Boy, if you have anything else to do, please tell me. If nothing happens, you can leave. I'm going to sleep after drinking."

Wang Yanzhou may have had different experiences, but he didn't support the younger generations like Mr. Shen and Mr. Gong. He was more concerned about his own three meals a day, otherwise he wouldn't let Qian Dong scan the QR code and pay to have a meal together.

"Senior, I still want to try Mantis' tricky style again. How about we compete again?"

Qian Dong was obviously unwilling to leave like this. He drank the wine in the glass in one gulp and handed it over to Mr. Wang Yanzhou.

"You're still here? Didn't you try it just now? I know how to do this. I just couldn't bear with you. Now that you are on guard, it's basically impossible to break your guard. It's just a meal for you. You won't think about it again. Let me have a fight with you, old man, I can't stand a slap with my old bones." Wang Yanzhou raised his brows, looking in disbelief.

"Haha, that's not the case. Just now, the old man said that I can catch flies and bugs with my hands. I happen to have practiced this skill. I am good at using chopsticks. How about we compete?"

Qian Dong waved his chopsticks in the air a few times, and of course he was not willing to leave like this. Although meeting Mr. Wang Yanzhou was just an accident, he couldn't spend money and just listen to a story and leave, Mantis Diao He doesn't need to train his hands with basic skills.

"Oh? That's fine. Little girl, put away the food and wine on the table, lest a fly gets in later. That's all my food tomorrow."

As soon as Mr. Wang Yanzhou heard that it was what he was good at and that it was not dangerous, he became interested and rolled up his sleeves to get started.

"come on."

Gong Yan whispered something in Qian Dong's ear, and then she and Shen Shishi cleared the table together.

The happiest people are Shen Shishi and Dong Mingsheng. They don't know how to do it themselves, so they are more interested in such a competition.

The table was cleared in a matter of seconds, leaving a pile of leftover bones gathered in the middle. Then the three of them left the table and stood aside, watching the two of them quietly.

"There are only five flies here in total. Senior Wang, do you think I will slap the table to scare them up, and then let's see who can catch the most flies?"

After all, it was still winter. Although there were flies, they were not as exaggerated as in summer. There were only five of them hovering around eating the remaining bones.

"Okay, do you want to die or live?"

Mr. Wang Yanzhou looked indifferent. He had been practicing catching flies for a lifetime, so he still had the confidence he deserved.

"It doesn't matter whether we live or die."

Qian Dong took a paper towel and wiped his chopsticks, shaking his head. The two of them were just competing casually, there was no need to make it too complicated.

"Then let's get started."

Mr. Wang Yanzhou yawned, as if he was a little sleepy after drinking.

"Clap~"

Qian Dong slapped the table, and the moment they heard the sound, their eyes changed and became sharp in an instant. Qian Dong used chopsticks. Although he had not specifically practiced catching flies, he was very confident. .

"欻~欻~欻~"

Almost as soon as the flies started flying, the four flies that were close to them disappeared. The two focused their eyes on the last fly. Just when Qian Dong's chopsticks were about to catch the fly, Mr. Wang Yanzhou's However, his hand did not grab the fly, but grabbed Qian Dong's chopsticks.

A smirk appeared on Mr. Wang Yanzhou's face. He grabbed one of Qian Dong's chopsticks and broke it, making the chopsticks grow longer and shorter, and then he continued to grab the fly that was already flying outside the table.

(End of this chapter)