"Good! Brother Yang's brother used this trick so well! ”

"Haha! The cousin of the Gao family is also good at using Gao Tanma! ”

"Brother Cao, use the Fuhu style to attack him!" Zhang Junping was drinking and skewering, watching the play, and his mouth was still pointing at the yelling nonsense.

"Bo'an, pick up the wine!" Cao Xi let out a loud sigh and threw the wine jar in his hand to Zhang Junping.

The wine jar quickly smashed towards Zhang Junping.

I saw that Zhang Junping was not in a hurry, one hand went to pick up the wine jar, and the other hand did not forget to stuff a meat skewer into his mouth. In an instant, the wine jar flew to the top of Zhang Junping's head, Zhang Junping blocked with one hand, held it with one hand, and the wine jar fell steadily in his hand when his wrist was flipped.

"Good!" Gao Zunfu and the three of them are all knowledgeable people, and when they saw Zhang Junping flashing his hand, they immediately applauded loudly.

"Bo'an just used Tai Chi?" Cao Xi asked movingly.

"Exactly! This is an application of Tai Chi Cloud Hand! Zhang Junping raised his head and poured a sip of wine, laughed and threw the wine jar back to Cao Xi.

With this episode, Gao Zunfu and the three of them no longer fought and competed, and went to the edge of the stone table, each carrying a jar of wine, drinking and skewering.

"This courtyard can't be opened, let's drink first today, and I'll definitely have to learn from Bo'an another day!" Cao Xi is a martial arts idiot, and when he saw the subtlety of Tai Chi, his heart itched.

"Why another day? Gui, get the stove to the backyard to perform martial arts! We drank wine and ate meat, and we tried our fists and kicks! After a few big sips of wine, Zhang Junping also brought the wine, and laughed when he heard the words.

"So good! Those literati and writers pay attention to chanting poetry when drinking, and we martial artists naturally want to dance with fists, kicks and sticks to help the fun! Yang Wenguang had long wanted to try another competition with Zhang Junping, and when he heard Zhang Junping's words, he was immediately overjoyed.

"Haha! Brother Wenguang is right! Our martial artists are heroes with fists and feet, and it is refreshing to fight and drink a lot! Gao Zunfu also laughed and agreed to Zhang Junping's suggestion.

A group of four people carried wine and meat skewers, and Zhang Gui took the family to the backyard with a barbecue grill to the martial arts arena.

"Bo'an, you and my brother will try first!" As soon as he arrived at the backyard martial arts arena, Cao Xi couldn't wait to challenge Zhang Junping.

"Good! How do I compete? Zhang Junping was not afraid and asked loudly.

"The sword has no eyes, you and I have both drunk, in case you miss and hurt anyone, but it is not good-looking! Let's try your hand at kung fu! ”

"That's great!" Zhang Junping put down the wine jar, took the lead in the middle of the field, and put on a Tai Chi starting pose.

"Haha!" Cao Xi laughed and followed Zhang Junping to the middle of the martial arts arena and posed in the starting style of Taizu's long fist.

Zhang Junping stood opposite Cao Xi lightly, his eyes usually looking at Cao Xi.

Cao Xi is not a rookie who has never been on the battlefield in front of the Praetorian Guard Palace, standing in front of Zhang Junping, motionless, Zhang Junping feels like he is being targeted by a hungry wolf.

"Kill!" Seeing that Zhang Junping did not move, Cao Xi no longer continued the confrontation, shouted loudly, and hit Zhang Junping with a rushing artillery hammer.

Tai Chi is about the last to come, and to play fast with slow.

Zhang Junping was not in a hurry, raised his hand to block, and used the essence of Taijiquan to catch the tail of the bird, a block and a block to lead Cao Xi's fist with a deviation, and a leg under his feet, if Cao Xi's lower plate is unstable, and Zhang Junping's block and block and lead the belt lose balance, then this leg under the foot can put Cao Xi on the ground.

is still the same sentence, Cao Xi is not a rookie like Yang Wenguang and Gao Zunfu, who has never been on the battlefield, he has followed his father to guard the frontier since he was a child, and he has beaten several rolling people in the pile of dead people, how could he be taken out of balance by Zhang Junping so easily?

I saw that Cao Xi was not in a hurry, his waist sank, resisting Zhang Junping's traction, and at the same time raising his legs to meet Zhang Junping's kicks.

It's too late, that's fast, Zhang Junping and Cao Xi have fought back and forth for more than a dozen rounds, regardless of victory or defeat.

Zhang Junping had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his face was always calm, on the other hand, Cao Xi was depressed, not that he couldn't beat Zhang Junping, it was the first time he encountered such a boxing method.

It should be said that all the hard bridge and hard horse kung fu will have this feeling when they encounter Taijiquan, every time they punch, it is like hitting cotton, but if you think Taijiquan is soft, it will be miserable, Taijiquan is just taking advantage of the trend and borrowing strength. If you don't pay attention, you will be taken out of balance.

In a fighting competition, especially a life-and-death fight, as long as you lose your balance, you are basically not far from losing your life.

"No more fighting, no fighting! This punch is really depressing! The older Cao Xi became, the more depressed he became, so he simply retreated and stopped competing with Zhang Junping.

"Bo'an, you're really a scoundrel with this punch! It looks like a, fluffy, but when I hit it, I realized that you were a man-eating tigress! ”

"Haha! Brother Cao, this is also the first time you have encountered, and you have not yet become accustomed to the reason for the routine of Taijiquan. As soon as you came up, you fell into my rhythm, and naturally the bigger it was, the more uncomfortable it became. Zhang Junping hugged his fists and smiled.

"I'll try!" Yang Wenguang, who couldn't bear it for a long time, saw that Cao Xi was no longer fighting, and couldn't wait to jump into the martial arts arena.

Yang Wenguang may not be worse than Cao Xi in terms of martial arts, but he is much worse than Cao Xi in terms of battlefield fighting experience, and he is inferior to Cao Xi in his determination to deal with problems in times of crisis.

Zhang Junping deliberately gave in, and the two fought for more than 30 rounds, and Yang Wenguang also jumped out of the battlefield, "Don't fight, don't fight!" It's too aggrieved to fight with Bo'an! ”

"Haha! Drink, drink! Zhang Junping laughed and beckoned them to drink.

Gao Zunfu didn't mention the fight with Zhang Junping, just now he also saw it next to him, and he went up to find abuse, not better than Yang Wenguang and Cao Xi.

Gao Zunfu asked about the wine, "Bo'an, when will your wine shop open?" After drinking your wine today, the so-called fine wine at home is really hard to eat! ”

Zhang Junping smiled secretly, the cousin of the Gao family is really a good person! He was worried about how to bring it up, and he took the initiative to bring the topic to it.

"How do the three brothers feel about this wine?"

"Enough! That's what men drink! ”

"Compared to this wine, the wine I drank before is simply water!"

"Haha! This is the fairy drink, and when the fairy is drunk, you will know what is the wine that men drink! Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"And a better fairy drunk?"

"Just listen to the name, you know that the gods are drunk, and the gods will get drunk when they drink! Bo'an, when will your immortal drunk be brewed?

To tell you, it's like a hand is scratching in my heart! Gao Zunfu urged.