Chapter 81: Killer Moves
These words were said with confidence, Lao Jiang had made up his mind that he must teach these two things a good lesson, so that they can firmly remember that no matter what happens outside in the future, they must not be embarrassed by being a master again. But after listening to Cheng Zhichao's words, he was stunned for a moment, sighed, let go of his hand, sat on the chair, turned his head to look out the window, and did not speak.
Cheng Zhichao stood up and rubbed his numb and painful wrist, the expression on his face was smug and disdainful. I am proud that I talked about Lao Jiang's sore spot in one sentence, and I despise that when Lao Jiang was teaching his disciples, he really left his back hand, and the real essence really didn't teach himself.
It's just that seeing the old look, borrowing his two guts, he doesn't dare to talk nonsense anymore. kicked the chair with his foot, moved to Zhao Jiyong's side, and sat down. Zhang Yu hurriedly walked over and examined the sore spot in his wrist.
After a long time, Lao Jiang let out a long sigh and took out another cigarette, but he didn't light it, and sniffed it slowly under his nose. After two or three minutes, I turned the cigarette body upside down, paused on the table for a few times, took a lighter, lit it, and smoked slowly.
Cheng Zhichao was confused by him, didn't bother to rub his wrist again, and asked cautiously, "Uncle Jiang?" What's wrong? Don't look at you for not teaching us these tricks, but I don't blame you at all, don't be like this. ”
Lao Jiang smiled indifferently and said generously: "Yes, when I taught you, I did leave a back hand, at least there is a set I didn't teach you at all, not only did I not teach you, but I didn't even let you see it." ”
Zhao Jiyong said "haha" twice, clapped his hands, and said to Cheng Zhichao: "How is it?" What am I talking about? I'll just say that he left us behind when he taught us, and that the true essence didn't teach us at all, otherwise we wouldn't have let people fight so badly. ”
Cheng Zhichao's brows furrowed, compared with Zhao Jiyong, he thought farther. Based on their friendship with Lao Jiang, Lao Jiang left his hands behind and did not teach them, there must be his own reasons. In an instant, the plots of martial arts movies and novels that I had seen before came to mind. There are similar episodes in many films, television and novels, that is, when the master teaches the apprentice martial arts, he will leave a few tricks and not teach, which will certainly make himself much safer, and avoid the apprentice biting himself after learning all his skills, but it has also caused a long time, and many exquisite martial arts have been lost.
Could it be that Lao Jiang is also for this purpose?
Lao Jiang's eyes were like torches, he only glanced at him, he saw through what he was thinking, sneered again, and said: "You think I don't teach you because I'm afraid that after you learn all my things, I won't be able to manipulate you anymore, right?" ”
Cheng Zhichao's face flushed, and he argued forcefully: "Who is Uncle Jiang, how could I have such thoughts?" ”
"I don't teach you, the main reason is that the lethality of this set of martial arts is too great, and it is almost a move. In the past few years, I have been thinking about whether I should teach you, and after you learn, will you get into any trouble? I've been hesitating until now. ”
Zhao Jiyong's eyes lit up, and the three words "killer" blurted out. looked at Lao Jiang's expression carefully, it was not like opening his mouth, plus he restrained Cheng Zhichao with one move just now, he also saw it with his own eyes, and he couldn't help but believe in Lao Jiang's words.
Although he and Cheng Zhichao were forced to follow Lao Jiang to practice martial arts, it is not excluded that it was already his hobby in the later period. If it weren't for the fact that he had already liked martial arts, even if Cheng Weiguo and Zhao Dongjin forced themselves again, they would only be half-hearted. Now when I hear that Lao Jiang still has a killer stunt that he has not taught himself, I can't help but feel itchy. The brain immediately started running at high speed, thinking about what way to make Lao Jiang no longer hesitate and directly pass those few tricks to himself.
As for whether those tricks are infinitely powerful, and whether they will cause trouble again after learning them, it is completely out of his consideration.
Cheng Zhichao's heart was also beating wildly, and he subconsciously licked his lips: "Uncle Jiang, those few tricks are really so powerful?" ”
Lao Jiang said proudly: "That's nature, when I restrained it just now, I only made half a move." Think back to what happened and see if you can see what the way to it? ”
Cheng Zhichao turned his head sideways and thought about it for a while, but Lao Jiang's move was too fast and too subtle, and he only felt that there was a flower in front of him, followed by a sharp pain in his wrist, and he had been completely controlled by Lao Jiang. The next thing is to bite the bullet and talk to Lao Jiang, whether Lao Jiang really only used half a move, there is really no impression at all.
Lao Jiang looked at his appearance, and knew that this kid had been thinking about it for a long time, but there was no result at all, and his eyebrows stood up again in anger. After scolding in a low voice, he reminded, "You think back to your posture at that time, the position of my legs before." ”
Cheng Zhichao's eyes lit up, and he had a vague impression. After he was restrained by Lao Jiang just now, he involuntarily knelt on the ground, and his entire center of gravity was lowered, but Lao Jiang's legs were not in front of him, but on his side. Although he does not have the talent for martial arts of a generation of heroes in martial arts novels, after all, more than ten years of kung fu have not been in vain, and he has a general idea of Lao Jiang's second half of the move in an instant.
After thinking about it, he was suddenly startled, reached out and touched his temple, and looked at Lao Jiang.
Lao Jiang showed a "teachable" expression on his face, and finally saw a smile again. Nodding his head, he said, "Yes, the next half move is to push my knee out at the same time as your body sinks, and it hits your temple right now." I don't need to talk about the importance of the temples, if I am strong enough, I will kill you in one fell swoop. ”
Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong both looked at each other, although they both thought that Lao Jiang's move was extremely exquisite just now, they didn't expect it to be so powerful. Cheng Zhichao's wrist was buckled just now, and his whole body was painful and numb, although it was only for less than a second. But at this moment, he didn't even have the slightest room to fight back, whether Lao Jiang's knee hit his left temple or his right temple, he couldn't even dodge, he could only be beaten.
Lao Jiang said: "The essence of this trick lies in the first half of the move, the requirements are still fast, accurate, and ruthless, after grasping the right, you must immediately transport the capacity, cause the greatest pain to the other party, force the other party's body to sink, take the initiative to stretch his head to his knees, and then it will be easy to take his life." This kind of killing move, a total of 20 moves, the direction of the attack, are the opponent's temple, throat, heart and mouth and other vital points, and strive to kill the enemy with one blow. Speaking of this, he peeked at Zhang Yu, who was listening in a daze, and added: "Of course, there is another vital part, which is the lower yin." ”,
When Zhang Yu heard him say the word "lower yin", his cheeks were slightly red, and he gently twisted his body away.
Zhao Jiyong listened to it with a smile, his eyes were full of longing, and he muttered: "This is the real kung fu, we have learned so much, compared with these twenty moves, they are just fists and embroidered legs." ”
Lao Jiang said: "You two think about it, how can I teach you this kind of deadly move?" ”
"But...... We want to learn. ”
Lao Jiang stared at Zhao Jiyong with a smile: "Say a reason why you want to learn these moves, if the reason is sufficient, maybe I won't refuse." ”
Zhao Jiyong's mouth moved a few times, but he didn't speak. In his heart, he really wanted to learn these moves, but if he was asked to say a reason why he wanted to learn, he wouldn't be able to organize it for a while.
Lao Jiang couldn't help but smile when he saw him scratching his ears and cheeks, turned his head and asked Cheng Zhichao again: "What about you?" Do you have a reasonable reason? ”
Cheng Zhichao shook his head very dryly: "No." ”
In fact, he really couldn't think of a so-called reasonable reason to learn these killing tricks, in peacetime, there was no opportunity for him to fight the sword, and there was no room for him to be happy and revenge in a legal society. If you insist on saying it, only the reason of "self-defense" can be regarded as a closet, but Lao Jiang has taught them for more than ten years, even if it is more than 108,000 miles worse than the martial arts masters in the novel, but their hard work and learning in the past ten years are more than enough for self-defense. The two fights in the past few days are a good proof of this.
Of course, in addition to self-defense, there is also a "healthy body" that can be said. It's just that Cheng Zhichao knows very well in his heart that if he says these reasons, Lao Jiang is afraid that he will reprimand himself fiercely, and if he wants to learn these things, it is simply a pipe dream.
Lao Jiang nodded with satisfaction: "I can't see it, you are quite frank." ”
Cheng Zhichao hit the snake on the pole, approached Lao Jiang in a few steps, and whispered: "However, I really want to learn, what should I do?" ”
"It's hard to do, you want to learn, I want to teach, but you can't think of a reasonable reason, how can I teach you? What if you learn to get into a dispute with someone outside, divide five by two, and kill two? ”
Zhao Jiyong heard Lao Jiang's breath loosen, and hurriedly jumped up from the chair: "No, no, we are all law-abiding young people, and it is impossible to kill the killer because of a few words with others." Besides, Uncle Jiang grew up watching us grow up, what kind of temper we have, your old man knows it in his heart. ”
"It used to be very clear, but now I can't see through it." Lao Jiang stretched out his finger and pointed at Cheng Zhichao and said, "For example, he used to be under my nose before, and he couldn't see anything. After a year of college, I hooked up with the underworld, how can I trust you? ”
"Why!" Cheng Zhichao's voice was immediate, his face was red, and his neck was thick and he hurriedly argued: "Uncle Jiang, it's not right for you to say this, how can there be an underworld in China?" It can only be said that it is the nature of the underworld, or that it is an underworld. Besides, Fang Yueyuan's business, Fang Xiaochen didn't participate in it, she was just a big lady, she had no ambitions, all day long, she didn't know anything except that she knew how to help her father spend some money. ”
"Wow!" Zhang Yu's mouth opened into an "O" shape again, his eyes were so wide that he almost didn't bulge out of his glasses, and his face was in disbelief: "What? Super brother's girlfriend is the daughter of an underworld boss? Wow, that's exciting. ”
Cheng Zhichao turned his head, glared at her angrily, and his tone was much heavier: "Shut up, it's none of your business." ”
Zhang Yu's mouth flattened, and he said angrily: "Shut up, just shut up, it's amazing?" He really closed his mouth and sat there puffing out of breath without saying a word.
Compared with Zhang Yu's fierce reaction, Lao Jiang was as calm as water, and slowly flicked the cigarette ash, without even looking at Cheng Zhichao: "What are you doing so loudly?" Where do you want to rebel? Do you need me to help you go to the barracks and get a tweeter? ”
Cheng Zhichao realized that he was too excited, his voice was a little louder, he hurriedly lowered his voice, and said with a low smile: "No, no, I was a little excited just now, Uncle Jiang has a lot." Hehe, Sao ......" in a hurry, the sentence "Sao Rui Sao Rui" almost came out.
"Forgive me, you don't have the courage to rebel." Lao Jiang sighed, slowed down his tone, and said: "I really didn't want to teach you these killing moves, but the matter has come to this, even if I don't want to teach them, I have to teach them." ”
Zhao Jiyong felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart: "Uncle Jiang, do you really want to teach us?" ”
Cheng Zhichao was also surprised, just now Lao Jiang said these killing tricks so solemnly, and let himself say a reasonable reason, only to say that he had no chance to learn, but he didn't expect the peak to turn around, after Lao Jiang reprimanded himself, he had to take the initiative to teach himself, what kind of medicine is sold in this Lao Jiang gourd?
Lao Jiang smiled and said: "Don't be too happy with the two of you, teach you, not because I believe in how good your temperament is, but what your old man means, these days, Chief of Staff Cheng and Vice Minister Zhao don't say anything on the surface, and they are more anxious than anyone else, and they are afraid that something will happen to you, and they are afraid that you will let others have an accident." In the past few days that you have been hospitalized, Chief of Staff Cheng, Vice Minister Zhao, and I have held no less than ten meetings, large and small, mainly to study the problems of the two of you. ”
Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong glanced at each other, and they both felt a pang in their hearts. Lao Jiang is by no means a person who has nothing to say, he said this, there must be a mystery behind it, plus the brothers agreed in Cheng Zhichao's house that the old men are familiar with Sun Tzu's Art of War, if they play conspiracy. In the eyes of others, he is simply a little cub who has not even grown his hair, according to Lao Jiang, the old man will definitely take action next.
It was only at this time that Cheng Zhichao and Zhao Jiyong remembered the purpose of their trip, glanced at each other, came to Lao Jiang's eyes together, and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Jiang, we are also teachers and friends, and we have a strong relationship, you have to tell us the truth, are the old men going to deal with us?" ”
Lao Jiang smiled mysteriously, stretched out his hand and slapped them: "Little rabbit cub, don't learn, learn to doubt Lao Tzu." They are your own fathers, even if they are so angry with you that their souls are flying, it is impossible to come up with ideas to deal with you, I said where do you two usually use your heads? ”
"That's not necessarily, I always feel that the two old men have an enmity with us in their last life, and they have to kill us. This time we came back, and there was no movement, this is too abnormal, these two old men must have a conspiracy. Zhao Jiyong snorted and muttered quietly.
Lao Jiang sighed, looked at the two of them with sympathy, and thought, "Even if you are smart, this time, you two will really be in a catastrophe." Enjoy life, at most, it's half a year away. ”