I add points to my martial arts in the real world

Chapter 89 Foshan Zumiao Old Street
It was just a competition. Qian Dong's barbell swinging some time ago was not in vain. He kept restraining his strength, so that the opponent could easily break his chopsticks.

However, he did not give up, but pointed directly at the opponent's wrist with his chopsticks. Mr. Wang Yanzhou was also unwilling to be outdone, and the two started fighting in the air.

It's just a pity that Mr. Wang Yanzhou only used one move and it went straight. Qian Dong was not inferior to him in speed, plus he was prepared, and Qian Dong focused on his wrist training, so he gained the upper hand in a few or two moves.

Although Mr. Wang Yanzhou lost, it didn't matter, because the fly had flown out of his attack range during the confrontation between the two, so he simply stopped.

"Hey, boy Qian, I..."

Mr. Wang Yanzhou looked at the flies flying out with a smile on his face. Just when he was about to say that he didn't lose, he heard a whooshing sound through the air.

"Whoosh~ bang..."

Qian Dong had already thrown out the chopsticks in his hand, leaving an afterimage in the air. A chopstick flew out with a sound of breaking through the air and collided with the cement wall. The bamboo chopsticks bounced and fell to the ground.

"Hahahaha, senior, I accept."

Qian Dong put the remaining half of the chopsticks on the table, cupped his hands and laughed.

"It's good to be young. Okay, I lose. You should leave quickly and don't disturb the old man's rest."

Mr. Wang Yanzhou was more straightforward. Of course he could see with his eyesight that the last fly still failed to escape and was smashed down by Qian Dong with chopsticks. Although the two of them were competing to catch flies, there was no point in getting entangled in it. , it's not a very important game, and he doesn't care about reputation for a long time.

"Okay, senior, we'll leave now. Come to Foshan another day to see you again."

Qian Dong didn't stay for long. Although the fight just now was short, it was enough for him. Such a fight cannot be compared with training alone.

The three of them waited for Shen Shishi to put away the shooting equipment, said hello, and then returned to the main street of the temple fair.

"Today's young people, hey, it's really not easy."

Watching the group of people leave, Wang Yanzhou raised his right hand. In addition to a piece of the sleeve being torn off, there was a red spot on the wrist of his right hand. This was just touched by Qian Dong with chopsticks. Although he stopped in time, he still let go. His hands are still shaking slightly.

"Brother, was that the legendary martial arts just now? It was so amazing. I just saw the afterimages of your arms waving in the air, and the sound of breaking through the air. Can each of you who practice martial arts be like that?"

Dong Mingsheng was extremely excited. Seeing it in real life would be more shocking than what he saw online or on TV.

"Haha, Ah Sheng, don't think too much. Only certain people can do that. I have also practiced martial arts for more than ten years, but when Senior Wang took action, I couldn't even raise my hand and it was over. ”

Gong Yan was walking beside Qian Dong. She heard Dong Mingsheng's words and knew what he was thinking, so she gave him a small blow. She never advised people to learn martial arts.

"What are you thinking about? Grandpa Wang has been practicing for a lifetime and knows that one move. Are you willing to spend your whole life to get that one move that you can't use?"

Shen Shishi was even more excited. She had just taken the scene, and she knew that another chance to become popular on the Internet had come. Of course, Mr. Wang's mosaic still had to be made, and his address had to be hidden. Who knew that he had been doing this all these years? Are there any enemies?

Afterwards, everyone lost interest and bought some snacks. After finishing dinner, the group returned to Dong Mingsheng's house. His father had not returned home yet, and Dong Mingsheng did not feel any surprise.I said hello to Mr. Dong and went back to their rooms.

In the evening, I got a little bored. After practicing the Twelve Postures of Yijin for a while, I went to bed under Gong Yan's temptation.

After some exercise, the goblin was finally subdued, and the two fell asleep.

Sometimes I have to lament that marrying an older wife is not without its benefits. For example, Gong Yan can do something new for Qian Dong every day. For example, today she turned into a teacher and gave Qian Dong Dong learned a lesson.

Early the next morning, Qian Dong woke up feeling refreshed and went outside with Gong Yan. The two had a sparring session. Gong Yan used the Gong family kicking technique, while Qian Dong used the Twelve-way Tan kicking technique. , the two fought back and forth.

Here again I have to talk about the special state: Yijin. In the past, Qian Dong could only be stretched by Mr. Dong at most, but he was still far from the legwork requirements. After the Yijin state ended, his body flexibility and the extension of his muscles were greatly improved. They have all been developed to the maximum extent, and now he can also perform a one-shot at will.

After the meal, Dong Mingsheng was still driving, leading a group of people towards the most famous martial arts street in Foshan.

"This is the most famous martial arts street in Foshan. In an area of ​​less than three square kilometers, there are hundreds of martial arts schools, large and small, with more than 60 different martial arts schools, and tens of thousands of people practicing martial arts here."

The vehicle did not enter Zumiao Old Street. The group of people walked slowly. Mr. Dong walked in front to introduce this place to everyone. People could be seen practicing martial arts everywhere along the way.

There are old men and women doing Tai Chi slowly, there are men doing Hong Quan with steady strikes, and girls doing Wing Chun with short and vigorous strikes. You can even see men and women dancing with long swords together.

Along the way, children as young as ten years old and old men as old as sixty or seventy were boxing or practicing weapons. Together with the antique buildings nearby, this small place seemed particularly calm and majestic. It is also full of energy.

"This is the hometown of Ip Man, Wong Fei Hung and Bruce Lee. There is also an Ip Man Memorial Hall not far ahead. The martial arts here have lasted for thousands of years and it is also the birthplace of Southern martial arts."

Mr. Dong obviously also liked the atmosphere here, and kept smiling on his face along the way.

"Wow, I didn't expect there to be a place like this. This is the first time I've seen people practicing martial arts everywhere. Is it possible that the person passing us here is a martial arts master?"

Shen Shishi was inexplicably excited and took photos everywhere with the shooting equipment.

"Hahahaha, don't tell me, it's really possible here."

As soon as Mr. Dong came here, he felt that he seemed to be much younger. Driven by the surrounding environment, he even had the urge to practice a set of Baguazhang.

"Xiaodong, the person you want to meet later is called Li Yongjun. He practices Wing Chun, Jeet Kune Do, and Hard Qigong. He has opened five martial arts schools in Guangdong Province and has taught more than 5000 apprentices. But now he has Basically, he no longer teaches his disciples himself, and his son is still in charge of the martial arts school.

He will definitely not end up. It will be some of his disciples and disciples who will compete with you later. Hehe, you don't need to give him too much face. You are actually here to be a catfish for them. "

After walking for a while, Mr. Dong said to Qian Dong to let him be mentally prepared.

(End of this chapter)