Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Old Man
The next day, Su Yimu got up early.
This is the early waking habit he has developed on a desert island for a month.
Today he plans to go to his place of work to resign and get back what he left there by the way. In fact, strictly speaking, I can't be regarded as resigning, but being dismissed.
"A salary of 3,000 yuan a month, who is rare. ”
Su Yimu muttered a few words, but his job was found after a long time of planning. If he wants to let him leave now, he is really a little reluctant.
But there is no way to give up, he knows better than anyone what kind of virtue his boss is. Since he let himself get out, it doesn't make any sense to lick his face and stay.
His immediate boss is called Fat Boy King, who is fat and surnamed Wang, so he is called Fat Boy King. People don't look good, but their temper is not small. In the past, when Su Yimu was under his hands, he suffered a lot.
Su Yimu was wearing a comfortable sportswear and planned to exercise in the park outside for a while.
He is not in a hurry to go to the company to get his things back, he has been fired anyway, and he is not in a hurry for a while.
In the park, Su Yimu ran several laps, and watched the park where there were not many people gradually coming, and then stopped.
The park is full of aunts and uncles who get up early and exercise in the morning.
Some chatted about family life together, and some got together to play Tai Chi for health preservation.
Su Yimu did not approach them, but found an area with few people and began to practice his Bajiquan.
"This boxing method still needs to be practiced, after all, this is a boxing method that can enhance physical fitness. It is also the basic guarantee for me to survive in the wild. ”
Seeing his fists together, the temperament of the whole person instantly became different.
Whew!
Clothes fluttering and dancing in the wind.
The strong fist wind drove the surrounding air, rolling up the dead leaves that had fallen on the ground and surrounding Su Yimu's body.
"Hit the elbow and run to the chest, and the lying cow cannon ...... pile pile" While playing, he did not forget to silently recite the mantra of Bajiquan in his heart, "Don't be busy inside, turn around and be a yang cannon, take a step back to protect your crotch......"
Body footwork, flexible transformation, walking in this three-zhang square circle, magnificent.
"Whew!"
After finishing the fight, Su Yimu burst out of his mouth with a long white qi, and saw that under his feet, a circle of leaves formed a circle and scattered all around.
"Haha, second pole, second pole! The action is strong, unpretentious, and explosive, and there is a tendency of 'elbows hitting the sky and stomping to shake Kyushu'. ”
At this moment, a hearty laugh was heard from a distance.
Su Yimu turned his head to look, only to see a white-haired old man wearing a Tai Chi suit, this person was in good spirits, his eyes were bright, and it was not easy to think about it.
"Who are you?"
"What is your name, young man?" the old man did not answer him, but asked rhetorically.
"Boy Su Yimu. ”
When the old man heard this, he nodded and said, "I see that your Baji Fist has reached the realm of dark energy, I don't know where the master is?"
Su Yimu's heart jumped, he never thought that the person in front of him also knew the secret energy, and said it in one word.
"I don't have a teacher in the next class, but I practiced blindly according to the boxing book, and unconsciously reached the dark energy realm you said. ”
"Oh, that's right. The old man naturally didn't believe it in his heart, thinking that Su Yimu just didn't want to expose his teacher's inheritance, so he asked again: "Do you live here?"
"Not bad. Su Yimu nodded.
The old man's face showed a hint of puzzlement, "Then why haven't I seen you before?"
"I used to be busy with work, where did I have time to exercise. Su Yimu said with a smile.
"That's right, your generation of young people is much busier than we used to be. When he said this, there was obviously a trace of loneliness in the old man's eyes.
Seeing this, Su Yimu didn't know what to say, so he said, "Uncle, if you don't have anything to do, I'll go back first." ”
"Wait a minute, lad. The old man stopped Su Yimu and asked, "Are you busy now?"
"Busy...... I'm not busy, what's the matter, uncle, do you have anything to do?"
"Haha, that's right. It's hard for me to meet a young man like you, so I want to compete with you. ”
Hearing this, Su Yimu was stunned, "What are you trying to compete with me?"
"Of course it's skill, you have reached the realm of dark energy at your age, and you can be regarded as a rare martial arts wizard. The old man looked at him and exclaimed, "If my grandson had half the talent of yours, I would have woken up laughing in my dreams." ”
Su Yimu waved his hand again and again, "Uncle, don't tease, it's illegal to fight now, I don't want to stay in the bureau for two days." ”
Are you kidding?
There are more people who have touched porcelain these years, who knows what the uncle in front of him is thinking?
Bajiquan is known for its fierceness and ferocity, if you accidentally hurt the uncle in front of you, or beat him to death, you will be finished!
"Alas, don't worry, you can't hurt me, let's just have fun. ”
Su Yimu shook his head, "I won't play with you if I can't hurt you." ”
After speaking, without waiting for the old man to say anything more, he turned his head and was about to leave.
"Wait a minute!
The old man hurriedly shouted, but Su Yimu didn't even look back.
The old man was about to catch up, but how could he catch up with the young and powerful Su Yimu.
Suddenly, the old man's eyes rolled, and he lay directly on the ground, wailing again and again, "Oh yo yo, oh yo yo, come on! Someone has beaten the old man! Someone has bullied the old man!"
When Su Yimu heard this, he hurriedly turned his head back and came to the uncle's side while the old man hadn't attracted the attention of the people around him, and asked helplessly, "Uncle, what do you want?"
The old man smiled and said, "Just compare a few tricks with the old man." ”
"Really, just a few tricks?" Su Yimu looked incredulous.
"Really, really. "The old man's head is like a chicken pecking rice.
"Okay, you said you wanted to compete, but if you get hurt by me, you can't rely on me. I'm just an orphan and don't have much money, and if you want to touch me, it's for nothing. ”
Hearing this, the old man was stunned, but reacted instantly, "It's okay, it's okay!"
Su Yimu's face turned dark, "What doesn't matter? Do you really want to touch porcelain?"
"No, no. I mean, it's okay if I'm hurt by you, but only if you can hurt me. The old man said with a proud face.
"Well, okay. Su Yimu nodded helplessly, it's a big deal to wait a while and let the old man not do it at all, "Then don't lie on the ground anymore, don't hurry up." ”
As soon as the words fell, I saw a gray-haired old man standing up with a carp, and Su Yimu was directly stunned.
"Uncle, how old are you this year?"
"Seventy-one years old. The old man said with a smile.
"It's not like that!"
"How old is that?"
"Fifty, sixty?"
"Haha, I like you kid, come on, do it, don't worry, Uncle won't rely on you, remember to use all your strength. ”
Su Yimu nodded, "Uncle, I punched!"
"Hurry, hurry!"
Su Yimu used three points of strength, left seven points, and did not use dark energy, and hit the old man's head.
Seeing that his fist was about to hit the old man's face, who knew that the old man was still motionless, just as he was about to withdraw his fist, he saw the old man gently raise his palm, pinch his wrist, and wrap and pull.
Su Yimu was directly pulled over by the uncle, the center of gravity was unstable, just as he was about to stabilize his body, his feet were suddenly tripped by the uncle's step forward, and the whole person instantly lost his center of gravity and rushed forward.
At this time, the uncle still didn't stop, only to see his body sinking, reaching out and pulling Su Yimu's arm and chest down. As if pulling a thread, he threw himself directly on the ground.
I was about to touch a dog and gnaw on the mud.
Su Yimu was at a loss and grabbed his hands randomly, hoping to grab the clothes on the old man's body to keep his body balanced. But the moment his hand grabbed the clothes on the old man's body, the old man stretched out his hand, dragged it one by one, and directly brushed Su Yimu's hand away.
Poof.
Su Yimu finally fell to the ground.
"Tut-tut, young man, your dark realm is so watery! ”
Seeing Su Yimu get up from the ground in embarrassment, the old man mocked twice in succession.
Su Yimu asked, "Tai Chi?"
"There is eyesight. ”
As he spoke, the old man posed for a Tai Chi frame.
Su Yimu let out a breath, he knew that he had just underestimated the enemy, this old man was much more powerful than he imagined, "Uncle, offended!"
"Come on, come on, I'll let you do it with all my might. In the realm of your dark energy, you can't hurt me. ”
Su Yimu believed what the old man said this time, and saw that he agitated the dark energy in his body and gathered on his fists.
"Drink!"
He snorted, rubbed his feet and took two steps forward, and the momentum of the whole person instantly gathered.
"Good!"
The old man shouted, watching Su Yimu rushing over, his eyes lit up. However, his body and momentum are still calm, as if there are no waves in the ancient well, unmoved.
I saw him make a move slowly, and the seemingly soft moves and Su Yimu's rigid moves were completely two styles.
Taijiquan is a combination of rigidity and softness, pay attention to borrowing strength, four or two dialing a thousand catties. And Bajiquan is to go strong and fierce, pay attention to inch by inch, and fight hard!
The two were entangled together, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while. After about a cup of tea, the old man began to stop.
"Alright, alright, let's stop. ”
Su Yimu withdrew his fist and retreated, separating from the old man, at this time a large amount of sweat was constantly left on the top of his head, and it seemed that he was fighting more and more. The old man was panting and wiping fine sweat, and seemed to have spare energy.
"After all, I'm old, and my physical strength can't compare to that of you young people. The old man sighed.
Su Yimu asked with some surprise: "Uncle, what level have you reached in this Taijiquan?"
"Thirty years ago, I reached the realm of energy. The old man sighed, "But that's where life stops." Due to my old body, my strength is now only comparable to that of you, a young man in the dark energy realm. ”
"If it hadn't been for the uncle's hands everywhere just now, I'm afraid I would have lost a long time ago. Su Yimu said very sincerely.
The old man didn't say anything, but asked again, "Now you can tell me where you are taught, right?"
Su Yimu said helplessly: "I really don't have a teacher. ”
Seeing that Su Yimu didn't seem to be lying, the old man's eyes widened, "You really practiced Bajiquan just by reading the boxing book?"
Su Yimu nodded.
"Genius!" The old man looked at Su Yimu as if admiring a piece of beautiful jade, "Without Master's guidance, you have reached the realm of dark energy, you are simply one in a hundred martial arts wizards!"
Su Yimu smiled embarrassedly, he knew that all this was brought by the system, but he couldn't tell the uncle in front of him that the system taught me, right?
"Xiao Mu, do you have any thoughts of worshipping me as a teacher?" At this time, the old man looked at Su Yimu with burning eyes.