"Good move."
Wang Yongwu has his own free time to comment.
"Death The elder martial brother's intention of killing is awe inspiring. With the intention of killing, his fist power increases. Even yinglang, who watched from three meters away, could feel the horror.
Let alone Wang Yong.
"Bad!" Yinglang's face was tense and he cried.
Other tourists are also looking at the heart of faltering, pale. Their impression of martial arts is that when two people are together, you beat me and I beat you. It's almost like playing a family.
But who knows, after really feeling it at the scene, I found that this kind of family style move contains such a violent atmosphere.
For ordinary people, I'm afraid I'll be scared to be local.
Bang!
The elder martial brother punched Wang Yong's arm like a heavy axe, and his power burst out in an instant. All of them were put on the sharp edge of the axe to cut a crack in the rock.
But Wang Yong's arm is harder than the rock!
As soon as the elder martial brother started to fight, Wang Yong's arm muscles suddenly burst out with tight muscles, which covered the whole arm.
Like the net structure of Luffa, it looks soft, but actually it has strong endurance.
The elder martial brother failed to break Wang Yong's arm with one punch. Instead, his fist was thrown open and out of control.
With a smile in his eyes, Wang Yong grabbed his arm and hit the elder martial brother on his fist.
It's playful. It's powerless.
But the elder martial brother's face changed suddenly, and a great pain came to his face.
Step on step on step, the elder martial brother stepped back three steps in a row, and then looked at his right palm. It was swollen, black and blue, like a casserole.
"Hiss", everyone took a breath of air-conditioning, did not expect Wang Yong casually hit, even fierce to this.
Yinglang's expression changed from worry to excitement. He clapped his hands and said, "good fight!"
Wang Yong looked at yinglang and said faintly, "this is the first move I learned from yingmen Tang of your family. It's called" Yuqian Jingjia! "
"How can you drive in front of the emperor?" Yinglang frowned and didn't understand.
There is no record of such a move in his yingmen Tang boxing score.
Wang Yong seems to have completely forgotten that he is in the competition. He even steps forward and takes his elder martial brother as a human flesh stake in teaching practice.
"The main point of this is the word" Jing ". When hitting people, hand to force, force to intention, as fast as the wind, as powerful as thunder. It was like a sudden thunderbolt on a clear day. It was an urgent and powerful mood. In other words, the force should be strong, burst out in an instant, so that the enemy can't escape like an electric shock. "
With that, Wang Yong hit the elder martial brother with his fist for the second time.
The great * * man was angry, but this Chinaman was just a chance to get a chance to do the drill.
This is a great insult to him!
The elder master held it in his throat and smashed the second style to meet Wang Yong's fist.
The second style is more powerful and overbearing. Elder martial brother, if you don't believe Wang Yong, you can take this move leisurely!
However, senior brother overestimated himself and underestimated Wang Yong.
Since Wang Yong chose him as the target of teaching practice, he was 100% sure that he could not avoid it.
Just listen to a bang, similar to the situation last time, Wang Yong's fist front hit the elder martial brother's fist bone again like thunder.
The flesh and blood of elder martial brother's fist burst instantly. It was as if he had a detonator in his hand. It exploded before he could throw it away. The whole palm of my hand is full of flesh and blood.
The elder martial brother gave a cry and stepped back again, staring at the cracked palm. His eyes were painful and cruel.
Wang Yong turned a blind eye and asked yinglang, "do you understand?"
Yinglang nodded: "a little understand."
Wang Yong sighed: "a little is not enough. This character is the most important one in your yingmen Tang's hand. Only by understanding it can you practice the rest of the moves. The reason why I named it Yuqian Jingjia is to deepen your understanding. Imagine the reaction of the emperor when he was frightened. All the officials were frightened and the world changed color. How majestic and swift is that power?
It is said that when Zhu Di, the founder of Ming Dynasty, ascended the throne in Nanjing, a minister named Jing Qing carried a sharp blade to assassinate him. Although he failed, Zhu Di was scared to death. The angry Zhu Di orders to kill Jing Qing. He peels off the human skin, puts straw in it and hangs it at the gate of the city. He also killed all the nine ethnic groups and villages in Jingqing to vent his anger.
One day after Jing Qing's death, Zhu Di passed the left gate of Chang'an and went to court. Suddenly, a thunderbolt came from the blue. Then the sky was covered with dark clouds and a hurricane blew up. Jingqing's Scarecrow suddenly flies up in the air. The knife hole on the scarecrow gives out a whine in the wind. Zhu Di is so scared that he wants to go back to the palace. Just had not come to rush away, Jingqing's human skin just floated in front of Zhu Di, hanging in the air, such as the soul of death. Zhu Di was stunned in the imperial driving.
The result of this incident was that Zhu Di was seriously ill for one month, and then ordered to move his capital to Yanjing, which shocked the whole country. "
Yinglang was stunned. After listening to Wang Yong's words, he thumbed up for a long time: "you're a good storyteller! So I understand! "
"..." Wang Yong suddenly regretted that he chose the mode of on-site teaching. Yinglang's head was obviously not very smart. Is it difficult to make up a story for all the following moves?
Wang Yong tells stories here, but the elder martial brother takes the opportunity to wrap his hand with thick gauze.
In a trance, I thought he was not a karate master, but a Muay Thai master.
The elder martial brother's eyes were fierce. Without saying a word, he rushed up again.
This time, the momentum is more fierce. The elder martial brother has also put away his contempt for Wang Yong and used all the Kung Fu he learned.
"Ha
The elder martial brother gave a loud drink and jumped up in an instant. The distance of three meters arrived in an instant. It was too fast for people to answer.
The onlookers only saw a flower in front of them, and the eldest martial brother's men came to Wang Yong. The thunder burst out from their palms, and they chopped at Wang Yong.
"That's a great move!" Even if the tourists don't know martial arts, they can see that elder martial brother is not bothered with this move.
That kind of momentum alone is enough to frighten the soul. If it is attacked by fierce animals, it has no resistance at all.
"Next three moves, watch it!"
Wang Yong also gave a light drink. Facing the big elder martial brother's attack, he didn't give up. He waded in front of the big elder martial brother.
Faster than the elder martial brother, Wang Yong was the first to stick his shoulder to the elder martial brother's chest.
Then I didn't see Wang Yong make any big moves. I saw his shoulder flick and shake. With a low roar, the body of the elder martial brother was fixed.
Looking at Wang Yong further, this step is like a humanoid mecha pushing tens of thousands of pounds of giant things forward. The floor is creaking, and it seems that it can't bear the huge power contained in Wang Yong's step.
Poof!
The elder master was still in the air, so he flew out with blood.
A second later, Putong fell to the ground and struggled twice, but he fell to the ground in vain and couldn't stand up at all.
"Good!" Yinglang claps his hands and shouts.
"Good!" The onlookers were also impressed by Wang Yong's fierce and domineering strike and couldn't help cheering.
For a moment, all the disciples of trickle flow passage hall were gloomy and had bad eyes.
It's like eating Wang Yong.
But Wang Yong didn't like it. He pointed to the elder martial brother and began to teach: "see? Just now, I used three kinds of moves in my collision, which are bounce, shake and blast.
Play, as the name suggests, is like a rubber band, full of tension. When the enemy hits me, I can shrink my strength, when the enemy retreats, I can pop up to pursue.
Shaking, in fact, is the shaking force. In the park, the old man shakes his arm to hit the tree, which is a form of shaking.
Shaking should be combined with bombing. Once you touch the enemy's body, you immediately shake and explode at the same time. When you shake the enemy out, your strength will explode instantly. Only in this way can you inflict heavy damage on your opponent.
These are the four moves I summed up from yingmen Tang. Have you learned them yet? "
Until this time, yinglang suddenly realized: "I understand, originally you said only learned four moves, is this four moves! In fact, you helped me summarize the whole book and extract four basic beating moves, right
"Ha ha, I can't help being jealous of your intelligence. That's right Wang Yong is full of black lines, ironically.
What idiots can see, this yinglang can't understand until now!
Thanks to Wang Yong and he are not real mentors, otherwise he will be angry with this stupid guy.
Who knows, what to be afraid of, Wang Yong's mind is still not down, see yinglang a face of solemn color, suddenly toward Wang Yong a worship.
"You taught me four moves, that is, my master. Master, please accept my apprentice's worship
"..." Wang Yong wanted to dig out yinglang's heart and see what he had learned. This guy was hopelessly stupid when he was stupid. But at the critical moment, he was shrewd like a monkey. He beat the snake on the stick. He didn't refuse with Wang Yong, but he directly worshipped Wang Yong as his teacher.
"I..." Wang Yonggang wanted to wave his hand to refuse.
But yinglang immediately said, "I know that Shifu thinks I'm stupid and doesn't want to accept me as an apprentice. But I promise that I will never drag down Shifu, nor will I disgrace the prestige of Shifu. I can start with a nominal disciple. When the master thinks I can get started, it's not too late to accept me. Master, please give me a chance
"Take it. I think this guy is fun." Luocha girl smiles and pleads for yinglang.
"Then teach it!" Wang Yong stares at the Luocha girl, and then looks at yinglang with a deep headache.
It is reasonable to say that Wang Yong is a teacher and does not care about one more student. But the teacher-student relationship in wudaoli is totally different from that in modern society. If you accept yinglang, it would be equivalent to setting up the apprenticeship contract of the old society, and you will be responsible for it all your life.
Whether to accept or not, Wang Yong is very tangled.
Wang Yong's eyes suddenly brightened as he looked at the angry other trickle down disciples.
He said to England, "it's not impossible to accept you as an apprentice, but you have to prove yourself first. That's it. If you can beat him with the four moves I just taught you, I will accept you. "
Yinglang was overjoyed at hearing the speech. He stepped forward and was about to fight with the man.
However, all the disciples in trickle flow passage hall were angry. A huge anger rose from them and gathered together, which made the whole Taoist hall full of killing.