Chapter 47: Try the tofu grinding skill
In a somewhat strange confusion about today's date, Zhao Lei asked "Who are you entrusted with", and the cobra looked up to the sky and laughed. This laughter made Zhao Lei's confusion deeper. It stands to reason that migrant workers have done it, and cobras should be afraid of it. Although the migrant workers have left, who can guarantee that there are no other masters behind Zhao Lei?
I'm afraid that there is a master behind him, so I should fight quickly and quickly chop Lao Tzu into a ball of meat pulp, why is Cobra in a good mood today, not in a hurry?
The cobra leisurely spat out a smoke ring, which was quite standard, and then slowly spoke: "Well, the vulture once told me that he took your two legs, and he also asked you to find out who let you take it." Let's make it clear today, your kid is making a lot of noise in the city, why is his luck so good? ”
"So you know vultures?" As soon as the cobra said this, Zhao Lei understood everything, the only thing he didn't understand was that thousands of miles away, how could a vulture be hooked with the snake gang. However, the gangsters in the world are one family, in fact, it is not difficult to understand.
Indeed, the vulture's master is a city-level sanda champion, and this champion has several companies, which are actually underground forces. Sichuan Province and Hubei Province are adjacent to each other, and the blackheads of the two provinces often have business exchanges. Knowing that Zhao Lei came to Hubei Province, the vultures had already been entrusted with the snake gang through various relationships.
"In that case, there's nothing to say. You group of teasers, deliver to the door, Lao Tzu had to accept it all! Thumb gently scraped the tip of his nose, Zhao Lei wanted to see today, after practicing so many days of grinding tofu, can he grind the cobra into slag.
Cobra laughed: "The surname is Zhao, the vulture has repeatedly reminded me that although you kid has practiced sanda, your moves are weak and weak, and you are just a chick." I'm Cobra, you're the number one master of the Snake Gang, and I'm at the same level as Master Vulture, and you're destined to die today! ”
What he didn't expect was that Zhao Lei clapped his hands happily: "Wow, okay, it looks so tired." Hmph, do you think Zhao is scared? ”
"Afraid or not, speak with your fists and feet!" After speaking, the cobra threw the cigarette butt to the ground fiercely: "Do it!" ”
......More than a dozen hollow steel pipes were held in mid-air, and the gangsters were divided into four echelons before and after, two echelons attacked and slashed, and two echelons covered in situ.
The steel pipe danced wildly, Zhao Lei was in danger at the beginning, the steel pipe brushed the corners of his clothes, he was busy blocking left and right, and barely escaped the first round of attacks. But because the gangsters were extra careful, the formation was pressed quite well, so that Zhao Lei, who was upset and irritable, couldn't find a chance to counterattack.
The first round of confrontation lasted only a few seconds, and after five or six thugs ran by, the thugs in charge of covering immediately became the main force.
"Peng!" "Smack!" In the chaos, Zhao Lei was hit by two moves in his shoulder, but found that he didn't feel anything at all. Suddenly, he suddenly felt that compared with the first move with the gangsters more than half a month ago, the snake gang thugs made a move much slower today.
It was not the snake gang that was slow, but Zhao Lei's eyes. After grinding tofu for more than a month, the eyes, mental strength, and speed are no longer what they used to be. It's just that he didn't come to his senses, and he used his previous habits to face the battle, resulting in two sticks on his body, and the gangsters were all high-spirited.
"If you learn it, you won't use it, it's equivalent to learning it in vain!" Zhao Lei sighed lightly, keeping in mind the instruction of Tofu Cao "not to be impetuous", looking at the nose and the nose and the heart, everything is free from the outside, the universe moves in my heart, the body moves at will, the mind starts from the heart, the object and I forget, and the enemy and I are integrated.
Time seemed to freeze suddenly, and in Zhao Lei's eyes, several hollow steel pipes were held high and gently handed forward like slow motion in a movie.
"Carrying water into the bucket is fast!" Zhao Lei read the words, his body turned sharply, and he floated away from the place like a ghost, and several steel pipes "whirred" into the air.
"Bean bag stitch removal, instant force!" Sideways over a steel pipe, stretch out your fingers, firmly stick to the root of the steel pipe, and suddenly exert force. With a "whoosh", as if attracted by a strong magnet, the steel pipe in the gangster's hand flew out of his hand.
"Slap", "Wow......" A gangster on the other side happened to be hit in the abdomen by a steel pipe, and fell to the ground with a scream.
Zhao Lei suddenly took a few steps, almost didn't know where the figure went, and when the gangster came back to his senses, he had already circled behind a gangster, holding a basketball with both hands, and hugged the gangster's head.
"Rotation should be skillful, and Tai Chi lies in long strength." There are words in his mouth, and the gangster's head has begun to turn like a wheel, and what Zhao Lei is reading is not a secret of martial arts, but a recipe that Ding Song taught him to wash beans.
"Madamn, die!" Seeing that their companions were accused, the two gangsters around him immediately stepped forward and raised their sticks to slash them, so close together, they were full of hope to split Zhao Lei's brains.
Unfortunately, they have not washed the soybeans and do not know the process after the rotation, which is to pour the bean column onto the steel screen. And before perfusion, there is a necessary action. This action is the kicking word.
"Kick the barrel and tilt hard!" Zhao Lei stepped back halfway in a flash, the gangster's head was still spinning in place with four legs in a row, and he flew forward.
"Wow, it hurts!" A thug covered his crotch and fell.
Ding Song only asked him to kick it, but now there is still a thug who can't hold back his strength, and the steel pipe has reached the top of his head.
Zhao Lei raised his eyelids, and said in his heart that the process was messed up, and he threw the soybeans and poured them, which should be after the stitches were removed. Muma, it's messy.
"Dump the beans!" He suddenly bent sideways, let go of the attacking steel pipe, took half a step diagonally, his shoulders just pressed against the gangster's chest, and with a force, the gangster's feet left the ground, and his hands pulled Zhao Lei's hair.
Where is there still time, pouring soybeans is within the specified time for washing beans, Zhao Lei picked up the soybeans and shook them off.
"Oh ma, backbone, my backbone ......"
Zhao Lei's figure did not lag, he flew out of his leg again in the bend, "kick the bucket again", and in the screams of the thugs who were still spinning, ......his body rose into the air and fell heavily five or six meters away.
The four thugs were subdued in an instant, and the rest were stunned, holding the steel pipe, and it was neither offensive nor non-attacking.
"Get out of the way!" Cobra saw that something was strange, he didn't understand which martial arts sect Zhao Lei used, but he understood that this kid was unusual. As the number one master of the Snake Gang, when will you wait if you don't make a move at this time?
Zhao Lei was intoxicated with the victory just now, and he was very surprised in his heart, washing soybeans is so realm, and he hasn't come in vain for more than a month. Although these gangsters have only practiced three-legged cat kung fu, they are far from people in the martial arts, but there are many people, and before they learn to grind tofu, they can't beat them.
It's just that the violent force is always condensed at the end of the arm, to send or not to send?
Alas, just helping the little gangsters, and still using the power of the storm? Wait a minute, the matter in front of you, just Ding Song's kung fu is more than enough, why use a slaughtering knife to kill chickens.
"Zhao Lei, what kind of kung fu did you use just now?" Cobra's feet alternated, changing steps back and forth, as preparations before the attack, which showed that he had regarded Zhao Lei as a fierce opponent.
"Learning Kung Fu? I haven't studied kung fu, and I've been grinding tofu in the workshop for more than a month. Zhao Lei grinned, this smile was made from the heart, "Haha, if you must think that this is kung fu, then I can responsibly tell you that it is called tofu gong." ”
"Fart!" The cobra suddenly lunged forward, his left straight fist, his middle finger protruding, and his four fingers curled, like a snake's beak coming at him.
Zhao Lei had never seen snake boxing at all, and what the captain of the Sichuan Sanda team taught him was also a regular fighting routine. Therefore, the snake fist came to him, and he didn't even know it. If you don't know it, you don't know it, and Zhao Lei doesn't avoid it, he wants to see and see, how appalling the skills of the first master of the Snake Gang are.
The cobra's left straight fist just shook away, and when he saw Zhao Lei's figure swaying slightly, his right hook had been planned for a long time, and he struck like lightning with a "whew".
"Boom!" Hit Zhao Lei in the chest firmly.
"What kind of punch are you?" Zhao Lei took two steps back, adjusted his breathing, and was surprised in his heart, Muma, the fist of the first master, was not much different from tickling.
The gangsters cheered: "The second gang leader is good kung fu", "Haha, this kid doesn't even know how to move the snake fist, rookie!" ”
Cobra looked disdainful: "Since you are famous for your snake fist, you don't care about it, then good, please show your real moves!" ”
Cobra is the number one master in the gang, and it is not in vain, and there is indeed a lot of hard work. It's just that he is just a master of the people, and he is not a few streets away from his profession. In the society, the real professional masters disdain to be in the company of gangsters, and are measured in the atmosphere of special forces and agents.
Zhao Lei really hasn't learned tricks, but his skills are personally laid down by Zunlong, the great apprentice of War Eagle.
And his internal strength is by no means comparable to others, it is called superpower. Until they are properly guided, they may be scattered. For more than a month, Zunlong has used his experience in superpower research for 20 years to tailor a set of guidance methods for Zhao Lei.
A little thug in one place is only worthy of his tickle!
The cobra struck the first blow, he wanted to kill the opponent, and even bullied Zhao Lei for not knowing how to fight snakes, and when he was half bent over, his head was stretched forward, his hands were swinging forward like two snake heads, and his mouth was "silky" learning to spit out the letter of the poisonous snake, and his whole body was soft and boneless, swimming left and right, and he attacked Zhao Lei crazily.
"Divine Snake Refining the Moon", "Golden Snake Rising on Land", "White Snake Spitting Letters", "Wind Snake Wrapping Around the Tree", ...... A series of exquisite combinations swirled around the opponent, and the sound of "whew" and "sizzle" was endless, and the gangsters were so happy that they scratched their ears and cheeks, holding steel pipes and waiting for an opportunity to bloom everywhere.
Zhao Lei waited until he was slightly familiar with the cobra's routine, and his heart was on fire, coupled with the crooked chanting sound in his ears, the more he listened, the more annoying he became.
A tooth for a tooth!
After a set of combinations, Cobra turned sideways, and just wanted to use the second combination, but Zhao Lei opened his throat and roared: "Tofu boxing!" ”
The figure stepped forward like a ghost, shouting in his mouth: "Tearing the packaging line", "Throwing bags and pouring beans", "Gujing lifting water", "Shenlong copying beans", "Enemy rotation of dragons" - oh no, this name is too ugly, change it first, "Dancing dragons" and "Kicking a bucket of fucking"!
It is a random move, and Zhao Lei's speed and strength will never fall behind the cobra. And Cobra, relying entirely on the routines that Zhao Lei is not familiar with, has taken some advantage. The two were immediately entangled, and neither could knock the other down immediately.
After several sets of combinations, Cobra was in a hurry.
He was anxious, but Zhao Lei was getting happier and happier the more he fought, he fought with Cobra for the first time more than a month ago, and the two fought for more than a dozen rounds, and he gradually felt struggling to parry. Today, he is completely in the mood of watching the popularity, only parrying and not attacking, and has seen all the skills of the Cobra thoroughly.
There are only two words for evaluation: bad review!
He decided, don't play anymore!