Chapter 2 Fist nourishes qi and gasifies the gods
Not long after Ye Jin entered the martial arts school, a big incident happened in the school.
The reason is that a few students of Qinjiang Martial Arts School went to the provincial capital to go to the restaurant during the holidays, and it is a coincidence that a few people were drinking wine, so they listened to the two people chatting at the next table, and the words were all belittling Chinese martial arts.
What exactly is it talking about, and a few students didn't say one, two, or three afterwards, after all, they were all drunk, anyway, what they said was quite ugly, otherwise there would be no follow-up.
If you put it aside, maybe these martial arts students should smell a stuffy fart, and forget it in their hearts, after all, they also learn martial arts in school, whether they can fight or not, it is like people drinking water and knowing themselves.
But they heard that one of them's accent was crooked, and after carefully distinguishing it, it turned out to be someone from Yingdao.
A few young men were young and vigorous, and when they were drunk, their patriotism suddenly surged, and they gave the two of them a fat beating, and the people from the police station stopped when they came.
It stands to reason that the plot of a few students is enough to detain, but on the contrary, they have put forward the intention of reconciliation, but there is one condition, it needs to be a public competition.
When the school came to fish for people, I learned that the person from Yingdao was not only an international student in China, but also a member of a newly opened local karate gym.
The competition they proposed is not the kind of private fighting, but a formal competition in which the referees and judges in the industry are invited to formulate detailed rules of the competition system under the premise that the two sides reach an agreement, which is reasonable and legal.
The school didn't think too much about it at the beginning, and estimated that the international student couldn't swallow that breath, and wanted to use the excuse of the competition to find a place to beat people legally.
Qinjiang Martial Arts School has been established for more than 80 years, not to mention the talents, and it is not a waste of fame, and I was not afraid of this at the time, plus for the sake of the two students, I did not leave a case record, so I agreed.
What kind of person is Ye Jin, when he heard about the martial arts competition, he was still competing with the people of Yingdao, and he almost poked his hand in the coach's eyes when he signed up, but he had only been enrolled for a short time at that time, basically he hadn't learned anything, and his physique was not good, how could the coach choose him.
What people never expected was that the Qinjiang Martial Arts School failed miserably in that competition, and no one won, and a student was even killed in the ring on the spot.
But after all, it was a regular game, and the death of people could only be attributed to accidents.
Afterwards, when Wang Wending talked about it, he was still afraid of Ye Jin, saying that if Ye Jin had been on the scene, it was estimated that he would not die or be disabled, and Ye Jin at that time was completely immersed in grief, and there was no way to think about this.
"That karate association is not simple, the students are all able to fight, and our students are not opponents. Ye Jin frowned.
Wang Wending's face was strange, he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Ye Jin's eyes, then pulled Ye Jin's cheek and pulled it out, and said in shock: "You kid is a ghost?
"Don't make a fuss. ”
Ye Jin pulled Wang Wending's hand away, he naturally couldn't say that he had already watched the competition and knew the result.
"Oops...... You're a dead boy!"
Wang Wending rubbed his elbow, and Ye Jin slapped it directly on his numb tendons, and the unbearable soreness was mentioned.
Ye Jin pondered for a moment, then looked up at Wang Wending, who was grinning with bared teeth: "What time does the martial arts competition start?"
Wang Wending was stunned for a moment: "Half past seven, what's the matter with you kid, can you forget this?"
Ye Jin didn't respond, and said in his heart that it has been seven years, you remember, and looked up at his watch: "It's ten o'clock." ”
Wang Wending slapped his thigh: "Hey, I'm grinding here with your kid, hurry up, there is no seat now!"
The matter of the martial arts competition has caused a storm in the city, and many people know about it, because of the public decision, many outsiders have also heard the news.
Chinese people love to watch the lively, this is a national habit, there are ancient times.
Ye Jin nodded, stood up and wanted to leave, but as soon as he took two steps, he felt the clothes on his body be very tight and said, "Wait for me for two minutes, I'll change my clothes." ”
Wang Wending scolded: "There is a lot of and urine on the lazy donkey, hurry up." ”
Ye Jin pointed to the door: "Wait for me outside." ”
Wang Wending looked at Ye Jin incredulously: "Grass! Sick! Which hair on your kid's body I haven't seen, what kind of ice and jade are you pretending?"
The corners of Ye Jin's mouth twitched, good words came out of this kid's mouth, why are they so disgusting.
However, the reason why he asked Wang Wending to avoid it was for this reason.
The relationship between the two is too close, eating, living and bathing are all together, they know each other very well, they take off their clothes and specify the stuffing, and they haven't seen their bodies like this for a day, and they can't be rounded no matter how round.
Ye Jin pondered for a moment and said, "My grandfather called in the morning. ”
Wang Wending wondered: "What does it have to do with your grandfather's call?"
Ye Jin said meaningfully: "My grandfather said that my ancestors had a rule, and it didn't matter if I was young before, but now that I'm an adult, people who look at my body have to marry me......"
"I'll fuck your uncle! you're so disgusting!"
Wang Wending almost urinated at that time, got goosebumps on his body, and slammed the door and went out.
Ye Jin is also a little helpless, if he doesn't use this method to give him disgust, he won't go out according to Wang Wending's character.
Ye Jin looked through the wardrobe and found that the previous clothes were small, and the sportswear was not suitable, but he could wear a set of linen practice clothes he bought on Taobao.
Put on the practice clothes, Ye Jin looked in the mirror and found that it fit very well.
In the past, he was thin and loose in his practice clothes, but now his body shape has changed, and he can hold up his clothes, and then he puts on black cloth shoes and tightens his trouser legs with a leather case, which looks like a good thing.
"Smack!"
Ye Jin put on a Wing Chun boxing fight and shook out a crisp sound.
Ye Jin looked at himself in the mirror, his eyes were like wolves and tigers, his eyes were like steel knives, he was full of energy, and there was an indescribable charm between his eyebrows.
Ye Jin knew that this was what the older generation of martial artists said, "Cultivate qi with fists and refine gods with qi".
At the same time, it is also the "refining the spirit and returning the void" in the three-layer principle of practicing boxing mentioned by Mr. Guo Yunshen, practicing it to change people's temperament and restore their original truth.
The combination of five years of cultivation time and hundreds of actual combat experiences gave him confidence, so he was high-willed and his temperament changed.
In the past, although he also believed that the national art was strong, but he had never learned the real national art, and he rarely won against others, and there was no real rumor in the country to sweep away the depression.
Now that Ye Jin has obtained the true inheritance from the system, the emotions that have been suppressed for many years are stirred up like a river bursting its embankment, making his whole person with a kind of self-confidence.