Chapter 45, Chinese Martial Soul (Middle)

As soon as these people walked in, everyone became vigilant, and the disciples all looked at each other with hostility, you must know that they all came in taekwondo uniforms, they were not stupid enough to think that they were here to learn, they had only one purpose, that is, to "kick the gym".

"Several, what does this mean?" Yang Dingtian blocked his daughter behind him, looking at these people with awe, there are many Koreans in the taekwondo gym in Changyunkai, but I have not heard of so many black belt masters, and they are so young, especially the awkwardness in their words, telling Yang Dingtian, this is not Chinese, but the real Koreans, although Changyun City is the provincial capital, but the proportion of foreigners is very small, let alone Koreans, except for the owners of those Korean taekwondo gyms.

"It's not interesting, we came from South Korea today, and on the orders of the teacher, we came to teach Chinese kung fu. The tall young man came out and said, more than a dozen of them, divided into four groups, went to step on the Zhonghua Martial Arts Hall in Changyun City, and this martial arts hall is already the second and the last, and the other groups have come to the good news, and this last martial arts hall is left.

"Teacher, who is your teacher? Yang Dingtian knew that this group of people was not simple, so he naturally had to inquire about the details, as the so-called knowing oneself and knowing the other side would not be defeated in a hundred battles.

"Hehe, Mu Shuiyi. The young man said without hesitation: "I am one of Mu Shuiyi's personal disciples, my name is Li Mingxiu. ”

He said this, it was ordered by his teacher, every time he stepped on a martial arts hall, he had to report their name, he had to report Mu Shuiyi's name, he couldn't understand that other people had never left their names in the gym, and his own teacher had to leave a big name in the gym, didn't this make people grab the handle in the future? But the teacher told him that he had to do this, not to mention, the owner of the so-called Chinese martial arts hall was too weak, and the bright martial arts hall they kicked in front of them was really unsatisfactory.

"Mu Shui Yi !!" Yang Dingtian was surprised when he heard these three words, he was naturally familiar with this person's name, since Taekwondo entered China, it can be described as a big name.

"Are you talking about Mu Shuiyi, who assassinated the South Korean president?" asked Yang Dingtian in disbelief, this figure is known internationally as a first-class martial arts master, which shows the depth of his taekwondo cultivation.

"You're right, this is my teacher. The young man said with a hint of pride on his face.

"Dad, who is Mu Shuiyi?" Seeing the surprised look on his father's face, Yang Ruoyi was puzzled, you must know that his father is a mountain in his eyes, since the establishment of the Yang Martial Arts Gym, there have been many people who have come to kick the gym, but no one has ever gone victorious, which is also the reason why their martial arts gym can be maintained to this day, but his father is too demanding, so many people come here, but the real suffering is only partial, and some people learn to leave after learning the fur.

Just like traditional Chinese medicine, martial arts must be virtuous, and those who do not have virtue will become a scourge after learning martial arts. This is the legacy of our ancestors.

"Yiyi, you all go to the back, you don't need to know this person. Yang Dingtian said that after this time, he had already planned to take his daughter to live an ordinary life, and he would not pursue any ideals.

And today, he must defend the honor of Chinese martial arts, defend the martial soul left by his ancestors, in Chinese martial arts culture, people have always been people do not offend me, I do not offend people, if people offend me, although far away will be punished.

"Okay, it seems that Pavilion Master Yang has taken on the challenge. The Korean on the other side smiled.

"Master, let me go. ”

"Let's get up, master. ”

The students asked for the battle one by one, seeing that the martial arts hall was about to close, and now the Goryeo sticks actually came to the door to kick the gym, which was really unbearable for them, they didn't care about Mu Shuiyi, Jin Shuiyi, they just wanted to beat these Goryeo sticks.

"Daddy, let me do it. Yang Ruoyi stood up and said, the reason why she learned martial arts was to share the pressure on her father.

"You all stand back, they are not up to you. "He knows best how many catties and taels his disciple has, although his daughter's strength is okay, but compared to these black belts, it is still weaker, so today he has to go on his own.

In his heart, he felt a little ironic, over the years, there has not been a disciple who can handle it, shook his head with a wry smile Yang Dingtian said to the disciples: "Today, even if it is the last time for me, the master, to teach you, you all watch carefully, remember to wait a minute, no matter what happens, you are not allowed to mix, otherwise, I will not be your master, nor your father." ”

Looking at all the disciples, as well as his favorite daughter, he said the most indifferent words in his life, almost all of these taekwondo underworld are more than five dans, and they are also Mu Shuiyi's disciples, the degree of power is definitely not comparable to the five dans of the ordinary black belt, as the saying goes, famous teachers make high apprentices, these people are definitely not the kind of wretched.

"Dad!!Master!!" Everyone said in unison, but Yang Dingtian just glanced at them coldly, and then they all stopped talking, they understood that the master had made up his mind and would never change it, Yang Ruoyi understood that his father was a persistent person, and it was just like that when she was sensible.

"Pavilion Master Yang has a good demeanor, and Li Mingxiu admires it. "The five people made a gesture of respect at the same time, which is the highest respect that Taekwondo shows to the opponent.

Yang Dingtian did not hesitate, bowed his hand, and then jumped directly on the stage and said briskly: "You alone are not my opponents, let's go together." ”

One sentence aroused the anger of the Goryeo stick, but Li Mingxiu understood that Yang Dingtian was indeed not talking big, just looking at his movements, he understood that this was a real Chinese martial artist, and it was definitely not the kind of wretch they encountered when they kicked the gym just now.

The five of them glanced at each other, then jumped on the stage, surrounded Yang Dingtian, and made a pre-battle etiquette, Yang Dingtian also replied to a Chinese style, and then the two sides instantly put on a posture.

The core of Chinese Kung Fu is the Confucian theory of neutralization and qi cultivation, and at the same time it integrates the Taoist Shoujing and softness, and the meditation and enlightenment of the Buddha, thus constituting a broad and profound martial arts system.

The mysterious seven fist systems, the mysterious dark weapons, the various realms of martial arts, the unique martial arts rivers and lakes, and the unique martial arts complex of the Chinese have formed a unique martial arts culture in the world under this inclusive culture, that is, the Chinese martial soul, a member of traditional culture.

"Heh, take a good look, how I used the Three Emperors Cannon Hammer Fist. "As soon as he stood up, Yang Dingtian's whole person's momentum changed, giving people a sense of courage and invincibility, this is the artistic conception of the Three Emperors Cannon Hammer Boxing, when he was in Shaolin, he learned this kind of boxing, an ancient Chinese saying, the line is the champion, what is as long as you are willing to learn and study, then you can reach the peak, and Yang Dingtian's Three Emperor Cannon Hammer Boxing has obviously been practiced at home.

"Come on, Koryo stick, give grandpa some pleasure. Yang Dingtian had a bold meaning, soaring into the sky, this is the artistic conception of the Three Emperors Cannon Punch.

Li Mingxiu and the others were suddenly taken aback by this momentum. But the confidence in their hearts made them bold, you must know that they are the disciples of the international martial arts master Mu Shuiyi, if they are not defeated by this Chinese in the five-on-one situation, it will be a big shame.

"Heh" tricks together, the five people seemed to have a heart, and launched an attack at the same time, making a sound to raise their might, which is a must-do in the battle in taekwondo practice, using a loud voice to deter the other party, as soon as the voice of the five people came out, it was really a bit of a tiger roaring in the mountains.

Taekwondo pays attention to the leg method, the fist and foot are used together, the pursuit of speed, strength and effect, to break as a means to test the skill, as soon as they shoot they are the most coherent leg method, five people together that power is great, but they found that the Chinese in the middle, like a mountain, their shouting is useless, this person makes them feel heavy, no matter how fast their fists and feet, how heavy the strength is, but hit his body like raindrops on a stubborn stone, light and fluttering.

"Hmph, Chinese kung fu is both internal and external, and the Three Emperors Cannon Hammer Fist is even more so, the enemy is big, and I am even bigger. As soon as Yang Dingtian counterattacked, every punch was suddenly vigorous, with sufficient strength, and the attacks of the five people were only defused in an instant, and the disciples and Yang Ruoyi who saw it were excited and worried, knowing that their master was teaching them with the enemy, this can be said to be a life-and-death struggle, and if something goes wrong, I am afraid that they will be threatened with death.

They now understand the true meaning of the Three Emperors Cannon Punch, that is, talking and laughing in life and death, the stronger the enemy, the stronger I am, the weaker the enemy, I am still strong, and there must not be the slightest regression, otherwise the fist will be exhausted, and everything will turn into floating clouds.

At this time, although the five taekwondo black sections on the field were attacking fiercely, as long as Yang Dingtian counterattacked, they were forced to open in an instant, but the five people united together like mud, Yang Dingtian forced one person away, and the other people came up again in an instant.

"Give Lao Tzu a dead door. With a loud roar, Yang Dingtian directly punched the thigh of a Gaoli stick, and a violent fracture sound came, followed by a miserable howl, this person has no combat effectiveness, and on this stage, there is no room for mercy, because they are here to kick the hall.

However, the other four Koreans, who did not even look at their comrades who had lost their combat effectiveness, showed a fast leg technique, and directly stuck to it, they obviously changed their tactics, in this kind of many-to-one battle, what is the most obvious advantage? Physical strength, they can completely fight guerrilla warfare with this tiger trapped in the center, you advance and I retreat, you retreat and I advance, you look forward and the back come again, you look back and the front come again, this kind of helpless style of play will be looked down upon no matter where it is, and it is also this kind of many-to-one battle.

Looking at the situation on the field, Yang Ruoyi became worried, how could she not know what tricks the Koreans were using with her cleverness? Such a shameless means can be used, and the Goryeo stick ........

But what she was worried about was not that her father would lose, but that she was worried that her father's old illness might be able to fight for a long time.

"The hands and feet together, the elbows and knees together, and the shoulders and hips together are the outer triad. The heart is in harmony, the intention and the qi are combined, and the qi and the force are the inner three, and the total is six. Hands, feet, body, essence, qi, and spirit are coordinated and unified, this is the real inner boxing, the real Three Emperors cannon hammering boxing, internal and external unity, all to death. Yang Dingtian generally fought four people, and generally told his disciples about the essence of the Three Emperors Cannon Punch, and finally performed a move that integrated inside and outside, and the qi of the dantian instantly exploded into the whole body, and the whole person was as fierce as a tiger, repelling all the incoming places.

However, at this moment, Yang Dingtian suddenly felt the breath of the dantian, and the whole move also followed, and there was a violent colic in his heart, and a mouthful of blood came out, and all the moves instantly came to naught.

"Dad............"

"Master.........."

The most feared thing still happened, Yang Dingtian's old illness was stimulated because of too much energy, but everything was not over yet, how could Li Mingxiu not see such a good opportunity?

Yang Dingtian didn't react yet, he only felt a burst of sharp pain from various key points in his body, he wanted to fight back, but he had more than enough heart but not enough strength, the momentum of the Three Emperors Cannon Punch passed, and it was impossible to condense his qi, not to mention that now his old illness was attacking, but there were no Chinese martial artists who knelt down and begged for mercy on the battlefield, only martial artists who died in battle, real Chinese martial artists, no matter what enemy they faced, they would not retreat, even if their lives were threatened, they would move forward, because they wanted to protect their souls, the martial souls that China has inherited for 5,000 years。

Seeing the disciples wanting to come up, looking at his daughter's tears that he couldn't help but tears in, his eyes were resolute but cold, as if to say, if you dare to come up, I am not your master, nor is I your father.

He knew that at this moment, he was not a good father, but he was at least a good master.

Just like Yi Yongheng woke up those students at the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Yang Dingtian is using his practical actions to wake up his disciples, even if he dies this time, he is willing, because his actions have awakened the soul in the hearts of his disciples, and his conscience is also worthy of the martial soul that has been inherited for thousands of years...........