"Advise!" Chen Shihu stretched out his hands in front of his chest, which was a very common kung fu posture.

"Don't you have to prepare?"

Jianming's hands naturally drooped.

"That's my posture. ”

What is a stance and what is it used for?

The so-called posture is the posture before the start, this posture can help you better take the lead in the battle, such as the shield of karate used by Jianming before, the right fist can be attacked, and the left arm can be defended, each martial arts has his unique several postures, just like boxing, there is a defensive posture with both fists against the chin, a hand with a side extension to resist the enemy, a hand to protect it, and a hand to put it on the waist, playing a swinging fist posture.

Chen Shihu clenched his right fist weakly, threw out his right arm like a whip, and tensed his muscles again at the moment of hit.

Rigidity and softness go hand in hand, and it is really the same as what grandpa said. I'll try the power of your trick first!

Jianming tightened the muscles of his left elbow, as if turning into a shield, supported it with the palm of his right hand, and ate it firmly.

Chen Shihu only felt hard.

Taking advantage of the victory to pursue, Chen Shihu whistled away with a straight fist, faster than the black male! Kicking the ground with his right foot, and then punching with his left hand, this move is not very powerful, but the speed is extremely fast. This is Wudang's wind-chasing style.

But the Jianming in the field of vision disappeared, impossible, people will not disappear out of thin air, no matter how fast he is!

Jianming didn't really disappear, he just quickly dodged this trick.

And the trick is in the knees.

Jianming's knees relaxed, completely de-energized, and sank his body faster than the usual speed.

It's time to fight back, Jianming propped his hands on the ground and turned his back to Chen Shihu.

He jumped up to dodge the kick, but unexpectedly......

Jianming didn't use the sweeping legs, it was the exact opposite of the sweeping legs, Jianming floated in the air with his feet, twisted his body, and was about to kick.

Chen Shihu is not a person to deal with, and it has been twenty spring and autumn seasons since he went up the mountain to practice martial arts.

His expression had become nervous, and Chen Shihu hurriedly kicked out a kick in the air. Fight with force, see the move, this is the essence of Bajiquan.

The legs intersect, and it is still a tie to the end. Chen Daochang, who landed on the ground, took a horse step to stabilize his figure.

"Awesome, Daochang Chen is so fast, and this is almost not your full ......"

The two regrouped and began a conversation.

"Little brother, you are amazing, I was about to lose in just a few rounds, but ...... I see that your muscles are all tense when you move, so that your speed will be slower than mine. When making moves, try to relax as much as possible, so that you can have speed. ”

"I see...... I can ...... faster."

"I'll show you. ”

"By the way, what kind of leg trick are you?"

"It's Capoeira's tail of a fish, a Brazilian war dance. ”

Come again!

Chen Daochang rushed to Jianming with a step, and Jianming only felt a concentrated consciousness in his chin.

A punch ran across his cheek, but quickly retracted.

Jab, the most common punch in boxing.

The armpits should feel like they don't leave their chest, and relax the hand muscles to punch out and then retract.

But Chen Shihu's current speed has far exceeded the level of jab.

One Punch ...... Three-punch ...... Eight Fist ......

At the beginning, Jianming also used his wrist to deflect Chen Shihu's fist, which shows that his speed is getting faster and faster, and his fist is windy, and he gradually fires out...... If you don't fight back, you won't have a chance.

Jianming pressed down Chan Shihu's fist with his left hand, and his right hand followed the back of his left hand to prepare to strike, Wing Chun!

But this punch missed.

Chen Shihu captured this action of Jianming, turned his body with his left foot as the axis, detoured the side of Jianming, and cut his right hand to Jianming's right leg.

It's Tai Chi!

Jianming's right leg stepped back sharply, and his left fist came out again, but his posture was not stable enough.

The left fist was held by Chen Shihu with one hand, and the other hand pressed on Jianming's left shoulder and pressed hard.

Grandpa said that being suppressed by Jiu-Jitsu is over...... You have to get rid of it before you fix it......

Unable to reach his right hand, Jianming used his right foot as a support point, jerked his left leg, and rushed to Chen Shihu's ribs with a punch, forcing him to retreat.

"Awesome, this is almost my full strength, I haven't played so happily in a long time, come again!"

"I'm also very happy to meet such a strong opponent as you!"

Jianming smiled, this was the second time he had smiled since coming down the mountain.

"Dao Chief, come on!"

Silver Bell and Green Water sat on the stone bench with their knees crossed, watching the two people in front of them holding wooden swords and weighing their hands.

"Then let's almost get started. Wang He and Qingshan touched the wooden sword together, Qingshan's hand was behind his back, and Wang He fell naturally.

With a bang, the two swords separated in the case of fitting, drawing two trajectories respectively, Qingshan's from the bottom to the top, and Wang He from the top to the bottom.

In this way, ping pong has passed several tricks. Because the wooden sword didn't have much weight, the speed of the two of them became faster and faster.

"It's so fast, Sister Green Water, can you still see clearly?"

"I can see it clearly, this level is easy for us, let me tell you, we have [Watching the Rain] in Huashan. That is, when it rains, keep an eye on the falling rain, and when you can see the raindrops clearly, it is already very powerful, if you can see every drop of rain, you will have achieved something! The so-called sword must be fast, and the eye must be fast!"

"Hmm...... Senior brother is embarrassed this time, although I have taught him everything I can teach him, but the rest of the practice will depend on him......"

[Wudang Xingjian, the wind chases the rain!]

Like Chen Shihu's wind-chasing style, Wang He used his entire body to rush in to accelerate the extension of his sword, and Wudang's kung fu could be used on both the sword and the fist.

Qingshan grabbed the hilt of the sword with the tiger's mouth and turned his hand, and reluctantly pulled out Wang He's sword from the inside out.

"Sure enough, little brother, your Huashan's swordsmanship is too direct, only focusing on speed, and there are no more changes. ”

Isn't this person about the same as the five or five open I played?

"Senior brother is not this man's opponent. Green Water whispered to Silver Bell.

"And who are you?"

"Hey, hey, hey, secrecy. ”

"Take your move of the three-ring moon as an example, from right to left, then backhand from left to right, and finally turn over and pick up, no matter how you look at it, you have chosen the most direct sword path in order to pursue speed. ”

"Besides, your Changhong runs through the sun, the starting action is too long, leaving time for others to react for a little bit of power, and the attack method is also very simple, easy to dodge. ”

"I'll show you. ”

As he spoke, Wang He put his sword in front of his chest again.

Qingshan didn't believe it, it was better to say that Qingshan didn't listen to it at all, holding the sword next to the left face with his right hand, stepping in front of his right foot with his left foot, bending his knees and ejecting, Changhong's sword came out!

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