I have many teachers

Chapter 71 The Beginning of Wang Anfeng's Law of Uncertainty

In the world of Great Qin, warriors are everywhere, and martial arts competitions are commonplace. There are many things between people that are difficult for upright officials to decide. Naturally, the custom of fighting with warriors has evolved. This is not only common, but in many cases it can even be called an elegant thing. .

Even if Wang Anfeng hadn't seen it with his own eyes, in Li Bo's stories, there are always plots of young people meeting for the first time, boys and girls meeting each other. No matter what the story is, there will always be such a delicate and savage girl who doesn't know each other. In front of the frizzy boy, who was full of the world in his eyes, his spirits were so high that he jumped up and down in anger, wishing he could throw his sword, chop his horse, and go back to his hometown to feed pigs and farm.

Call out, go to his mother's rivers and lakes!

He even wondered if there was really such a girl in Li Bo's past.

Like a dream, no matter what appearance and personality the boy in the story changes, he will always appear in his destiny just right, and he refuses to be absent in the slightest.

When he was slightly lost in thought, the opponent among the soldiers had already jumped out. It was not the strongest that Wang Anfeng had faintly noticed, but the obviously weaker girl. In the center, two meters away from Wang Anfeng, he cupped his fists and saluted, saying:
"This thing is what I fancy, so I will play the first game."

"Are you that child's elder brother? It's only natural that you and I are right."

After speaking, he put on a stance, like an army marching in the four fields, with a strict demeanor. When the young girl was talking just now, Wang Anfeng seemed to hear an uncontrollable groan. He was slightly startled at first, but it was not suitable to look back at this time. There are two strange ones, but their expressions are calm and clean, and they made a fist gesture, saying:
"Please."

The girl raised her eyebrows and said: "It's my fault to compete with that child, so I'll let you make a move."

Wang Anfeng was slightly startled, then laughed, and said in a warm voice:

"Then I would like to thank Miss Yun'er for her kindness."

After saying that, he raised his right hand and stretched his five fingers forward, like a scholar under a tree inviting guests in. He was dignified and upright, without any aggressive feeling, and said softly:
"A move has been made, please."

Seeing this, the girl from the military family raised the corner of her mouth, gave a clear drink, and stepped forward, but the fist struck out like a horse spear, with a fierce momentum, Wang Ancheng took a step sideways, raised her hand and only blocked the girl's fist with her right fist He stopped, took a step back just right, and the momentum was easily dissipated.

The girl shouted and rushed to attack, but Wang Anfeng only resisted with ordinary kung fu. The long fist is simple, and it is even simpler in front of military martial arts.

The two fought back and forth again and again. In the eyes of the onlookers, the soldiers' fists were as fierce as fire, and their aggression was extremely powerful, but the boxing in the boy's hands was simple and simple, as if there was no difference in the number of ways in ordinary martial arts gyms. , far inferior to military martial arts, between several strokes, it pales in comparison.

"This military boxing technique has the artistic conception of attacking and attacking like fire. The longer the time, the more intense the fire will be, and the more difficult it will be to win. Oh, I think this young man has a good bearing. I didn't expect that he would be defeated so easily. .”

"Could it be that he has never heard of the principles of boxing in the Military Academy's "Boxing Classic"?"

A scholar in the crowd sighed softly, and the people around him nodded in agreement.

But just as they were betting on a few moves to win the Military Girls Association, Wang Anfeng stepped on the ground, and the girl who had reached the strongest boxing style immediately lost her youthful figure in front of her eyes, and the boxing moves were so powerful that it was difficult to change them in an instant. Urging power, it took a few breaths to stop the figure.

Turning around abruptly, the young man in front of her is gentle, with a palm firmly placed three inches outside of her neck, if it was a real fight, it would be a big head flying, just now I saw that I was about to win, but Failed in a way of underestimating the enemy, which was never thought of, and the frustration in her heart made the girl's complexion turn pale.

"you……"

Wang Anfeng took a step back, put down his hands, smiled and said:

"The girl's fist is so fierce that I can't fight it. I wanted to dodge to the side, but I was lucky enough to win the move."

"Assignment."

Tisha over there shouted loudly, saying:

"In the first game, this little brother won."

"In the second round, the military strategist changed players, work harder, at least replace the little girl's elder brother, hahaha, don't underestimate the enemy like this, or you will have to train more when you go back."

The military girl bit her lower lip, clasped her fists in a salute, but said unconvincedly:
"You're not bad, but you're not much better than me."

"This time it's your luck!"

After stomping his feet, he turned around and went back among the young men. The young man who had talked with Wang Anfeng before took a wooden knife from somewhere, went on stage with a smile, swung the knife, and said:
"I'll play in the second game, brother, do you want to find a weapon?"

"For example, your eight-sided sword?"

Wang Anfeng faintly sensed that the young man's internal strength was not his opponent, and that his whip lock was extremely long and heavy. The Spirit Snake Seeking Gap was unleashed, and it was quite murderous in secret, and it was easy to hurt people. Although the sword was made of wood, Mr. Ying would not allow it to be pulled out. Jian, then smiled, raised his fist, and said:

"Thank you for your kindness... However, I practice boxing for the longest time."

The knife-wielding boy on the opposite side laughed lightly when he heard the words, holding the knife in both hands, with the blade level with his eyebrows horizontally across his side, and said:
"Then... please advise."

"Second game, start!"

Hearing the words, the young man's expression was serious, and he stomped on his feet. He grasped the wooden knife tightly and rushed towards Wang Anfeng like a tiger. But it was extremely fast, like a howling wind, and there was already a storm-like air wave in the room.

Wang Anfeng's footsteps kept retreating, and every time his fist touched the blade, he withdrew at a faster speed, as if invincible, the martial art of the military is the most imposing, but in a moment, the blade shadow is like wind on the field, and the sound of piercing the sky is endless, The surrounding people gasped, and were forced by the saber to retreat again and again.

The soldier boy gave a loud shout, and the shadow of the saber converged in an instant, and fell towards Wang Anfeng. The latter retreated just as before, and his black hair was slightly raised by the strong wind. At this moment, it seemed that he had used too much force. Damn, the blade of the wooden knife unexpectedly shattered with a click, the military boy was slightly taken aback, but Wang Anfeng took a step forward like a prophet at this time, and smashed his right fist straight at the opponent.

The military boy's heart skipped a beat, his movements unfolded, and he retreated after using several footworks. He finally stopped his steps, heaved a sigh of relief, and planned to meet the enemy with the back of his sword, but just as he looked up, he looked at the boy's gentle face, and My distance didn't change at all, and my heart skipped a beat.

And that fist also appeared in front of his eyes, and even the speed didn't change much, it was firmly in front of his forehead, his black hair raised slightly.

The soldier's body was slightly stiff, Wang Anfeng slowly withdrew his right fist, looked down at the opponent's broken wooden knife, and said gently:

"It seems that the weather is not beautiful."

"Assignment."

The boy from the military family opened his mouth and was speechless, but the rough Tixia laughed and said: "Boys of the military family, this is God's will, haha, little brother, this thing belongs to your sister."

Speaking of throwing the jade pendant to Wang Anfeng, he turned his head to look at the stall again, and shouted:
"Who sold the wooden knife just now, come out."

"What a mess at such a time today, I have to check to see if there is any defect."

Amidst the chaos, the boy walked back to his companions in a daze. The girl who had been defeated earlier comforted him and said, "Brother, don't be discouraged, it's just his luck..."

"His strength is similar to mine. Where is your opponent?"

"lucky……"

The young man murmured, but he recalled the fist firmly resting in front of his forehead, and the gentle young man who used several footworks but never took a step away. With a solemn expression, he slowly shook his head and said:

"No, his martial arts are far stronger than mine."

"I'm afraid it's enough to fight with Senior Brother Yang, and not be at a disadvantage."

Hearing this comment, the expressions of several military disciples changed slightly, and they subconsciously looked at the tall young man headed by him. Senior Brother Yang looked dull, his eyes moved slightly when he heard this, he nodded slightly, opened his mouth again, and raised his head. voice, said:
"That friend!"

Wang Anfeng, who had just handed the jade pendant to the little girl, was startled for a moment, turned his head, and saw a very tall, but quite thin boy walking out of the crowd, as if he was sick. He confirmed that he was calling himself, and got up. laughed:

"Brother... well, isn't it over already?"

Senior Brother Yang looked around at the people who stopped around, with excited eyes, pursed his lips, and said:

"There are only two matches in the three games, how can we lose the other game?"

"Military strategist Yang Kaixiong, please advise."

The sound came out, quite thick, and the surrounding atmosphere became much more lively. Even the residents who were about to leave stopped and gathered together again, occasionally mixed with local people's excited explanations to those who didn't understand, such as Yulin The sixth senior brother of the current generation of the state military strategist, he is strong in boxing, generals and tigers.

Na Tixia put down the wooden sword that was inspected, and strode over, looked at Yang Kaixiong, knowing that he had to make a move in the name of a military strategist, the latter glanced at him, and said in a low voice: "It's just a win...it won't hurt him Otherwise, the younger brother, the younger sister, and the two of them will not want to go home for the New Year this year."

Tisha sighed, glanced at Wang Anfeng who was walking over, and said:
"Do you have any objections, little brother?"

Wang Anfeng glanced at Yang Kaixiong, and said:
"Never."

The wry smile in Tisha's eyes seemed to be three points more, but he had no choice but to say loudly: "The third round of martial arts competition, now begins..."

After saying that, he backed away again and again, as if he was afraid of being affected, Yang Kaixiong cupped his fists and saluted, saying:
"Brother, please."

Wang Anfeng nodded, shouted loudly, rushed forward, raised his palm with a flat palm, and accommodated the impact of Jianbu Kung Fu, making this simple palm quite powerful, and the eyes of the people who were watching the show lightened slightly.

It seems that there is still a fight?

In this short period of time, the two have been fighting continuously. It can be seen that Wang Anfeng is at a disadvantage, but under the hands of the sixth disciple of the military family, it is very rare to be able to keep their fists undisturbed. , Yang Kaixiong punched out violently, Wang Anfeng crossed his hands, but he seemed unable to stop the huge force, and took several steps back before he stabilized his footing.

There was a moment of silence around, and then there was a loud noise.

Some said that he really deserves to be a master of the military family, and some said that this young man is not chaotic in the face of danger, and he is also a great seedling. It is extraordinary to be able to defeat ordinary soldiers of the military family...

Although he was defeated, Wang Anfeng didn't feel distressed by defeat, he clasped his fists and said:
"Good boxing."

Yang Kaixiong froze for a moment, took a deep look at him, and said:
"May I ask Your Excellency Gao's name?"

The young man smiled, with clear eyebrows and eyes, and said:
"I'm next, Wang Anfeng."

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After dispersing, Yang Kaixiong, who got off the Hongqiao, strode forward. The brothers and sisters around him were talking loudly about another victory that the brothers should take for granted, especially the girl who was defeated by Wang Anfeng before. :

"Brother Zhao, your sword skills are great, but your eyesight is poor."

"Then how can Wang Anfeng not lose in a fight with Senior Brother Yang?"

Yang Kaixiong stopped abruptly, fell silent, and said hoarsely:

"It was indeed wrong."

The young man surnamed Zhao smiled wryly when he heard the words, he just felt that he was trying to please his junior sister first, and then he was denied by his senior brother. Today's luck was really bad to a certain extent, but at this moment, Yang Kaixiong raised his right arm and pulled up his clothes. sleeve, revealing a wristband.

Many disciples recognize this wristband, it is Yang Kaixiong's family heirloom, and they will never put it down, but at this time the clasp has been opened, the clasp is cracked, dangling on his hand.

The complexions of the soldiers' disciples changed slightly, Yang Kaixiong's expression was serious, and he said:

"His last block, you couldn't see clearly."

"Taking advantage of the movement of blocking the frame, I slammed my arm guards with both hands, and knocked my wrist guards away... If you want to tap acupuncture points to cut off the pulse, it is also easy."

"And there was no confusion in either step or breathing."

"The reason why he was evenly matched with you in the first two rounds, and then deliberately lost to me, presumably because he respected my military ancestors and the reputation of my military family, and he didn't want to show up to cause trouble. Before admitting defeat, he knocked on my guard Arm, it tells me to stop today, don't pester me endlessly, and feel complacent."

"Huaiwei Huaide, he acts well. I don't know which master's proud disciple he is."

The girl couldn't believe it and said: "Then... if the senior brother comes on stage early..."

Yang Kaixiong closed his eyes, recalling the young man with a gentle and clean smile, and said:
"It's the same as the two of you."

"One move, lost."

"This person's mind and martial arts...are unfathomable."

On the other side, Wang Anfeng carefully wiped the dust on the hem of his clothes, his face full of distress.

"My wife did it well..."

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