Chapter 47: Bajiquan
"Haha. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ info" Zhao Ye smiled and shook his head.
Zhao Ye changed his words, his eyes flickered a little, and said, "Xiao Yezi, I have a request I don't know if you will agree or not." β
Ye Yan nodded: "Grandpa Zhao, please speak." β
"My old bones are a little itchy, why don't you try it with me?" Zhao Ye showed a hint of expectation on his face.
Ye Yan hesitated for a while, thinking that Zhao Ye could harden Zhao Jun, a young man, and finally nodded, just as he had newly drawn an eight-pole fist, just in time for Zhao Lao to give him some guidance.
"Okay, Grandpa Zhao come on. β
Ye Yan put on an offensive posture, his shoulders sank slightly, and his eyes looked at Zhao Ye tightly like a torch.
Although Zhao Ye is old, his face is ruddy, his hair is childish, and his eyes are burning without the turbidity of the elderly, he stands like this, revealing flaws all over his body, but the faintly revealed grandmaster demeanor is frightening.
"Grandpa Zhao, I'm here first. β
Ye Yan knew that Zhao Ye didn't want to compete with him because of itchy hands, but because he had a rare heart, he wanted to point out Ye Yan, just as Zhao Ye said, he didn't dare to bring the things given by his ancestors to the coffin.
Zhao Ye nodded with a smile, took a slight step with his right foot, and looked at Ye Yan quietly.
But Ye Yan frowned, Zhao Ye seemed to be flawed, but in fact he was flawless, worthy of being a person of that era.
Traditional martial arts, in fact, are not the current fighting, or street fights, as soon as you meet, you can't wait to use the strength of your whole body to punch others to the ground. Those warriors usually stalemate for a long time before making a move. And even if they make a move, most of them are false moves, and the two of them go back and forth and don't even rub the corners of their clothes against each other.
If you don't shoot, you can defeat the enemy with one move!
So Ye Yan didn't go up like fighting with Zhao Jun, just a set, just humiliating himself. This time, he only used Bajiquan and followed these rules.
Ye Yan knew that Baji Boxing was a set of boxing techniques that would never retreat, attacking the enemy one after another, and taking attack as defense. It's like a cliff behind you, you must keep going, otherwise you will fall into the cliff and you can't afford to lose.
The spirit of Bajiquan pays attention to the sixteen-character formula, that is, "loyalty to the liver and courage, use the body as a shield, sacrifice oneself, and take the lead in danger", so Pu Yi, Chiang Kai-shek, Grandpa Mao and others have all used the descendants of Bajiquan as their bodyguards.
Ye Yan took a deep breath, his momentum was the highest, he shook his feet, stepped out, clenched his fist with his right hand, and smashed towards Zhao Ye's faΓ§ade.
Zhao Ye's eyes lit up, a smile was raised, and his right hand was like a mud cow entering the sea, Zhao Ye rotated his palm and gently pushed away a punch.
Ye Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly, but he didn't retreat at all, Bajiquan could only rush forward, his body was on one side, his left hand was slanted, and his elbow was towards Zhao Ye's neck.
Zhao Ye's smile remained unchanged, he stepped on Ye Yan's left foot with his right foot, and with a false palm, Ye Yan couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Zhao Ye took advantage of the victory to chase after him, and punched straight at Ye Yan's face, but Ye Yan's eyes lit up, knowing that Zhao Ye was giving him a trick.
Ye Yan's brain was running rapidly, and the knowledge of Bajiquan was absorbed by him like a stream, and his left hand was pressed on Zhao Ye's arm, not retreating, but advancing, and on the side of his body, the elbow of his right hand with inertia soon lay in front of Zhao Ye's chin.
Traditional martial arts pay great attention to martial virtues, so both sides are point-to-point, and they will not really punch down, but they still make people watch heartily.
Zhao Ye's smile became brighter and brighter, and his reaction was extremely fast, and he grabbed Ye Yan's right hand with one hand, pushed it back, and pressed it on his chest, and his advantage changed instantly.
Ye Yanjian raised his eyebrows, Baji Fist defends less and attacks more, one defense will lose, and offense is the best defense.
His left elbow burst out of the air, against Zhao Ye's chin, and the palm of his hand pressed on the left side of his face, taking advantage of the situation, Zhao Ye could only let go, and his right hand quickly punched Zhao Ye's face.
Before the fist wind arrived, Zhao Ye raised his right knee against Ye Yan's abdomen, pushed out horizontally with one palm, and the two sides parted with a touch.
Then after a few more rounds, Ye Yan took a step back and smiled bitterly, this old Jianghu is the old Jianghu, not a grade.
Ye Yan knew very well that Zhao Ye could knock him down many times, but he kept letting him.
Ye Yan waved his hand: "Old Zhao, you have been letting me again, if you don't fight, I will admit defeat." β
Zhao Ye smiled: "Your Bajiquan is very good, it seems that your grandfather is also a well-known figure." β
Ye Yan humbly accepted: "Where, where, the three-legged cat kung fu is just that." β
"666, shocked that an anchor was ...... by an eighty-year-old grandfather"
"Wow, I was dazzled to see it, and I exchanged my hands back and forth a few times in a second. β
"Mom, I also want to learn martial arts. β
"If you watch it, you won't be able to set it. β
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Zhao Ye patted Ye Yan on the shoulder: "Although I haven't learned Bajiquan, I know some." Bajiquan takes the head and feet as the Qiankun, the shoulders, knees, elbows and hips as the four sides, the arms front and back are opposite, and the dantian hugs the yuan in the center for the meaning of creating the door. To lead the qi with the will, to destroy the force, the three plates and six points inside and outside in one, magnificent, the eight directions of the force through the body is the eye, the whole body is the hand, the movement is changing, the change is the change, the transformation is the spirit, its wonder is endless. β
He paused and said: "Bajiquan pays attention to it, suffering, shouldering, squeezing, leaning, seeing the seams and inserting the needle, drilling when there is a gap, not making a move, not fighting, seeing a move." I've fought against an old guy who practices Bajiquan, and compared to him, you already have some heat for Bajiquan. β
Ye Yan nodded stunnedly, a feeling of dizziness came to his heart, he didn't eat in the morning, he carried out such a high-intensity training, his qi and blood were a little insufficient, and he had to go to eat quickly.
So Ye Yan said hello to Zhao Ye and Zhao Jun, and went to Sister Liu's place for breakfast first.
Ye Yan walked very chic with the little black ball, and Zhao Jun was behind him, looking at Ye Yan tightly, his eyes burning.
Zhao Ye shook his head and smiled: "You know this, although it is true that martial arts require a good foundation, but brute force alone is useless, don't tell me about the set in the army, you have to know the previous generals, which one doesn't know how many hands?"
Zhao Jun nodded, with high morale: "I understand, grandpa." β
"Okay, then let's continue to practice, those people have been getting ready to move recently, you have to step up your practice, don't look back and be beaten all over the ground by those people, and be embarrassed. β
Zhao Jun: "......"
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Ye Yan stepped on the gravel path, looking at the green leaves above his head, the small black ball floating beside him, he snorted and smiled: "Audience friends, now you know, it's not that taekwondo is stronger than traditional martial arts, but most people are very low-key." β
"Wow, it's really hard to learn martial arts, and you have to take a horse step, who can stand it. Taekwondo is different, I met a girl last time, and the thief is good-looking. β
"I went with us because my class went to learn taekwondo. β
"Tut, I also practice martial arts, not that I blow, I can fight a few of those black belts. β
"That's not, if it weren't for the fact that my family also has a bit of a connection, people who don't particularly care about it really don't know much about it. β
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Ye Yan chatted for a while, turned off the live broadcast, and put the little black ball into the system space. After walking out of the community and walking for a few minutes, I came to a breakfast shop called Ruyi Shop.
The proprietress is a big beauty named Liu Ruyi, who is also a friend of Ye Yan's sister.
As soon as she entered the door, there was still a boom in business, Liu Ruyi didn't have to come here at all, she heard that she was a little rich woman, she stayed at home every day without worrying about eating and drinking, and there were people who helped take care of this breakfast shop, but she liked to come here every day to sit for a while.