Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Beginning of Eyes
"Tai Chi? Something to keep fit? Ye Bufan sneered.
"The knowledge is really superficial, 'Wen has Taiji to calm the world, and Wu has eight poles to determine the world.'" I've heard of it, but I don't hum. Yang Yu shot back.
"It's just an exaggeration, I don't deny that Chinese culture is long, and I also know that this Taijiquan is included in the intangible cultural heritage, but in the end, Taijiquan is strong and healthy, and it's okay for others to watch, but it's too weak for fighting." Ye Bufan shook his head and said.
"If you're like this, how many tricks do you dare to do with me?" Yang Yu said.
Ye Bufan's eyes lit up, and he said slowly: "I can't ask for it." ”
Everyone went out of the restaurant and found a remote and wide alley, waiting for the next competition.
The night was dark, the moonlight was also dim, some wisps of wind blew Yang Yu's long hair, and the dust slowly floated in the air, as if it was taken by the momentum of the two.
Ye Bufan took a deep breath and made a gesture to Yang Yu, Yang Yu was stunned for a moment and then changed his salute.
"You two are not bothered, people are still waiting to sleep after reading it." Tang Xiaoyou said with a yawn.
Yang Yu glared at her fiercely, blaming her for ruining the atmosphere of the competition, but it was too dark late at night, so everyone didn't see Yang Yu's dissatisfied expression, only Ye Bufan, who was close at hand, saw it clearly, so the corners of his mouth smiled slightly.
Yang Yu snorted and launched an attack, Tai Chi usually looks soft and slow, but at this moment, the attack is extremely powerful, Ye Bufan met with a heavy punch, how could Yang Yu's actions in front of him be just to lure Ye Bufan to make a move.
The essence of Tai Chi lies in borrowing strength, four or two thousand catties, Ye Bufan punched down, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, he wanted to stop but couldn't, seeing this, Ye Bufan stabbed and kicked Yang Yu's lower plate to attack, the competition will not be merciful because the other party is a woman, Ye Bufan's stab kick is very powerful.
Yang Yu still lunged, and took a hard hit, with a painful snort in his mouth, but he didn't flinch in the slightest, obviously his kung fu was also outstanding, Yang Yu accelerated the movements in his hands, a flick, a sweep, a push, Ye Bufan's body seemed to be uncontrollable, staggered back a few steps, and almost fell.
"Pay attention to safety, just a martial arts competition, don't get hurt." Su Wenwen couldn't see the specific process clearly, so she could only remind.
Ye Bu put away his contempt, the other party obviously had the upper hand in the competition just now, how could the proud Ye Bufan allow this kind of thing to happen again, so he increased the intensity of the attack on the next plate, and it was obvious that Ye Bufan was a little brazen in using this trick.
Yang Yu saw that Ye Bufan changed his attack strategy, neither panicked nor annoyed, but showed a mocking smile, Ye Bufan saw that the other party looked down on him, so he worked even harder.
Yang Yu lifted his breath and pressed the weight of his whole body on his waist and legs, as if he was standing on the ground, calm but light, Ye Bufan kicked Yang Yu's legs, as if he had kicked a steel plate.
Ye Bufan paid attention to the lower attack, and the defense of the upper body was indeed ignored, Yang Yu smashed the King Kong with one move, blasting Ye Bufan out of the distance.
"Convincing or not." Yang Yu said coldly.
"Again." Ye Bufan said without admitting defeat.
"As you wish." This time, Yang Yu was the main attacker, and the footwork changed back and forth, shuttling beside Ye Bufan, Ye Bufan was stumbling left and right, and it was difficult to deal with.
"It seems that I really underestimated Huaxia Kung Fu," Ye Bufan thought in his heart. "But even so, I can't let her win too comfortably, it's always okay to take advantage of it hehe."
Next, Ye Bufan gave full play to his stinky and shameless spirit, the other party came out of his legs, he attacked his chest, Yang Yu protected his upper body, Ye Bufan took the opportunity to stroke his thighs, in short, all the obscene tricks were used.
Because it was dark, Su Wenwen and the others couldn't see anything, and Yang Yu was embarrassed to open her mouth to reprimand Ye Bufan, she originally wanted to stop the competition, but Ye Bufan forced her to fight back again and again, so the two were in a stalemate.
was touched again, Yang Yu panted slightly, and a red tide appeared on her face, fortunately the night covered for her, otherwise I don't know how embarrassing it would be, as time went by, she didn't seem to be so resistant to Ye Bufan's lewd actions, and even enjoyed it slightly, just when this idea arose, Yang Yu said in her heart: "How did I become like this?" Yang Yu, you have to learn to control. ”
She hadn't been touched like this for more than 20 years, and she was slighted for the first time, and she had a strange feeling, although she tried her best to suppress it, but she couldn't control it after all, so she and Ye Bufan 'played happily together. ”
Ye Bufan was secretly touched, and he didn't know what Yang Yu, a little girl, thought, and was indifferent when she was taken advantage of, could it be that the other party was a yin/woman? Ye Bufan shook his head and threw this unrealistic idea out of his mind.
After another half an hour, the two finally stopped the 'fight' that had turned sour.
"How's that, who won?" Su Wenwen hurriedly asked.
"Well, your eldest sister won." Seeing that Yang Yu didn't speak, Ye Bufan took the initiative to say.
"I'll just say it, the eldest sister is amazing, don't mess with me in the future, otherwise let the eldest sister clean you up." Su Wenwen said mischievously.
"Wenwen, you have been with me for so long, it's too late for me to love you, how dare I clean you up." Ye Bufan said helplessly.
Somehow, Yang Yu on the side heard Ye Bufan's words, and his heart was sour.
Along the way, Yang Yu was silent and didn't talk much, under the street lamp, the redness on her face had not completely subsided, and Liu Menghan glanced at her thoughtfully.
"The Chinese culture really lives up to its reputation, I did sit in the well and watch the sky before, but I didn't expect that I, a Muay Thai master, couldn't even break through Tai Chi, alas." Ye Bufan said rather frustratedly.
"Actually, I'm just a beginner in Tai Chi, and it's hard to win against you." Yang Yu's words are weird, I don't know if he is encouraging Ye Bufan, or mocking Ye Bufan.
Sure enough, when Ye Bufan heard this, his face became even darker, "Beginner? You're saying that the aunts and uncles in the park are better than me? Ye Bufan said in disbelief.
"No, the Tai Chi circulated in the outside world is not orthodox, and only retains the effect of health preservation, and my family's Tai Chi is passed down by Yang Luchan, the ancestor of my Yang family, which is naturally different from the outside world. In the Yang family, my skills are very mediocre. Yang Yu hurriedly said.
"The saying that the master is in the folk is really true, since there are so many stories in Taijiquan, then presumably the other kung fu handed down in Huaxia is not illusory?" Ye Bufan asked.
"The world's martial arts out of Shaolin, Shaolin Temple naturally has many secret books, Tai Chi is a very common boxing, such as the legendary grass flying, a reed across the river, iron sand palm, Luohan boxing, shadowless feet, two-finger Zen, these kung fu is really powerful." Yang Yu explained.
"What? It turns out that these really exist, and I thought it would only be found in TV dramas. After listening to Yang Yu's words, Tang Xiaoyou, who was originally sleepy, immediately came to his senses.
"Well, these are recorded in the secret history of my Yang family, you can't leak secrets at will." Yang Yu advised.
"It's getting late, you shouldn't be able to go back to school, right? Staying in a hotel? Ye Bufan proposed.
So the women adopted Ye Bufan's suggestion.