Chapter 624: Drunken Fist!

Su Huai's set of Qimen weapons three-cut stick method caused amazement.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Xia Mei, seeing Zhang Mou and Chen Ge, who were originally quite critical of Su Huai, were all dumbfounded, and couldn't help but smile poetically and softly:

"Senior Brother Su's performance, it is really a person who can enter poetry, and martial arts can enter painting, Director Zhang, Director Chen, what do you think?

Zhang Mou, Chen Ge only reacted at this time, and then put away his previous arrogance, nodded again and again:

"It turns out that this is a Chinese martial art...... It was an eye-opener today...... I opened my eyes. ”

"If this is put on the screen, it will definitely make the audience stand up!"

The directors all sighed excitedly at each other, and the abbot of Nanyun in the audience turned his head and looked at Elder North suspiciously: "Elder, is this our Shaolin martial arts?"

"......" Elder Bei was silent and did not answer, but his eyes couldn't help but show a look of consternation, he had been immersed in Shaolin martial arts all his life, and he had thought about how to use these three sticks countless times, but he never expected that someone could make it so superb.

Even if it wasn't, if it was created by Su Huai himself, it would be no less than that of the Shaolin ancestors, and he could be called a generation of martial arts masters.

At his age, it was impossible to ......

Therefore, another possibility is relatively large, that is, what Su Huai just said "Shaolin is a crippled Shaolin now" is indeed true!

Just when everyone was still intoxicated by the wonderful "three-parted stick" martial arts just now, Dayong said unconvinced:

"Mr. Su, our Shaolin is a pure land of Buddhism, your stick method is too heavy in the future, I'm afraid it's not the ancient martial arts of Shaolin, right?

Dayong also understood at this moment that he underestimated Su Huai too much, Su Huai was a real martial arts master, but Dayong thought to himself, you Su Huai is so young, even if you know a lot, but you don't have time to practice so many martial arts, don't believe that boxing can't defeat you.

But on the stage, Su Huai didn't look at Dayong at all, but just turned his head to look at Fang Long and said: "What I show below is called Drunken Boxing, Fang Long, you take a good look~"

Everyone looked at each other again and couldn't help but think.

Oh, my God!?

Teacher Su still wants to show!?

How many sets of martial arts do you know~!!

And this time it's not the equipment, it's the boxing.

When Fang Long heard Su Huai mention his name, he was immediately dumbfounded, why did Senior Brother Su let him see it so much?

Is it to teach him?

However, the other monks listened to it and felt strange, the name of this boxing method is really strange, what are other people called Hongquan, Changquan, but this boxing method is called "drunken boxing", how to punch when drunk?

Several female secretaries of the city leaders even laughed out loud when they heard the "poof".

"What~ There is also drunken boxing, is it also a kung fu in Shaolin Temple. ”

"Our agency personnel are forbidden to drink, and you monks are still drunk and boxing, it's so funny. ”

"It turns out that the monk also drinks?"

The abbot of Nanyun chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, sin...... "No one noticed, and Elder Bei next to him was full ......of astonishment.

Hearing this, Zen Master Dayong couldn't help but say angrily to the stage: "Nonsense~! It's nonsense~~! How can a monk drink alcohol, let alone get drunk and box." ”

Su Huai listened to these questions and smiled slightly:

"Dayong Zen Master, you are really making a fuss, so I said that the current Shaolin is a crippled Shaolin, and this drunken fist was actually invented by a master of Shaolin Temple. ”

Dayong's face was full of annoyance, and Su Huai smiled:

"In the early years of the Tang Dynasty, social security had not yet been completely pacified, and a monk named Hui Fang who brought art into the temple loved to drink.

Once overdosed, drunk and asleep, just met thieves into the temple to steal the golden Buddha statue, but Hui Fang was still in a drunken dream, after waking up, he staggered to stand up, drunk, drunk, staggering east punch, west punch, although it seems that it is not a trick, but the thief is paralyzed to the ground.

Since then, the warrior monks of Shaolin Temple have figured out some of Huifang's drunken moves, and gradually compiled a set of boxing techniques with a unique style.

Later, there was the Taoist drunken eight immortal boxing, which fused with each other and eventually evolved into a mysterious boxing technique, which became a unique housekeeping boxing technique in Shaolin. ”

Su Shengren told a short story in the way of storytelling, and the audience laughed when they listened to "hehehehe", this story is interesting.

Daren, Dayi was angry at that time, and the two of them said together: "Where is this kind of boxing, nonsense, the best boxing technique in my temple is clearly Baduanjin." ”

"I've never heard of a drunk person who can box!"

Su Huai was calm and relaxed, and slowly spoke:

"Drunken boxing is the shape of drunk, not drunk, pay attention to the upper body shakes with the wind, the lower plate seems to take root, the boxing method in the drunken form, hiding the killing machine in the fall, especially the unpredictable fall method, to do, cold, fast, light, can be defeated in actual combat, to defend for the offense ~~"

All the monks, at first, thought that Su Huai was talking nonsense, but he told it eloquently, explaining all kinds of tricks in various drunken boxing, and explaining endless techniques, the more he heard it, the more he felt that he was justified.

Su Huai said it logically and carefully, and the content was incredible, but it sounded extremely convincing.

Su Huaibi made a punch, and then walked out of an extremely peculiar step, and said:

"The pace of Drunken Fist is extremely excited, Qi Zheng changes a lot back and forth, and the center of gravity of both legs changes very quickly, so it always looks like he is in a state of one-leg support on the surface, on the verge of weightlessness......"

The look of surprise on Su Huai's peculiar step display in the Dayong stands became stronger and stronger, because he already felt that behind this extremely absurd-sounding boxing technique, there seemed to be an extremely large martial arts system as a support.

And this martial arts system seems to be completely different from what they have learned in Shaolin...... More grandiose and delicate.

How is this possible ......?

At this moment, the most surprised was not Da Yong, even Elder North couldn't sit still, because unlike the "Three Sticks", he had never heard of this drunken fist, but how could Su Huai say it so reasonably?

I saw Su Huai on the stage put down the folding fan in his hand, and laughed "Fang Long brought me a bottle of two pots", Fang Long usually likes to drink two cups, and soon found a bottle and threw it up, "Senior Brother Su" Then, Su Huai then held the wine bottle and drank a few sips, and then threw the wine bottle aside, and the whole person shook, looking a little drunk.

The people below couldn't help but shout: "Look at this is really like being drunk~~" "It's going to fall~ It's going to fall~"

In fact, there is no need to drink alcohol in this drunken boxing, but Su Huai deliberately drank a few sips in order to deter everyone, but in fact, he could drink every drop of his wine into his stomach, and it all flowed outside his mouth.

Everyone was surprised, Su Huai's face was full of drunkenness in the stands, he seemed to be staggering, staggering, everyone felt as if he was about to pour, but he raised his hand slightly, his fingers were bent inward towards the void, as if he was holding a wine glass to the void and pouring wine~~

A punch is thrown out of order!