After two strong opponents were defeated by Yu Qiuyan in a row, the martial arts disciples began to re-examine his strength, and they no longer dared to underestimate him. Another boy from the Asai family strode into the ring to attack. However, even though this challenger had already mustered up 100,000 points, he was still knocked down by Yu Qiuyan with a crisp move.

All of a sudden, the venue was completely boiling. The children of the martial arts family, who didn't bother to compete with Yu Qiuyan just now, were already waiting in line to play at the moment, but they were overturned by Yu Qiuyan with the same trick one after another. The attackers in the venue came to the stage to attack like flowing water, and they were solved by the rain and autumn like flowing water. The cheers in the stadium gradually rang out, wave after wave. Yuqiu suddenly had a domineering attitude that even Oda Nobunaga admired.

"Is this still the last time the rain was overturned by a six-year-old child? Why has it changed so much, could it be that there are experts to guide you in the past two years?" Oda Nobunaga touched the mustache on his chin and stared intently at Yu Qiu's movements, as if he wanted to see the mystery, "He only has one hand, he can be so strong, if he has two hands, wouldn't he be able to find an opponent?" ”

"How the hell did you do that?" Sakuma Nobu asked puzzled, "Isn't his wrestling move a master's trick?" ”

"His tricks are normal tricks, there are no bells and whistles, and there are no sneak attacks, they can't be more ordinary." Shibata Katsuie, who was sitting next to Oda Nobunaga, was also a good wrestler himself, but he was also confused when he saw it, "It's not easy to win with one hand and rely on such a simple move." ”

"Call the rain and autumn leaves." Seeing this, Oda Nobunaga was also interested, and beckoned to the guard at the door and said, "Yu should ask him well, how did he practice this kid!" ”

By the time Yu Qiuping arrived in a hurry, Yu Qiuping had defeated several challengers one after another, adding up to seventeen consecutive victories.

"Momiji, how do you practice this in the rain and autumn? I was a rookie before, but now I'm so powerful! Oda Nobunaga asked Yu Qiuping straight to the point, "He only has one hand, even if he is talented, it is impossible to kill the opponent with the same move in a dozen consecutive games!" ”

"It's not a secret, and I don't know below." Yu Qiuping himself is also a second monk and is confused, "He has been hostage in the Hatakeyama family for the past year, and it is not clear how to train in the next place, could it be that there are masters in the Hatakeyama family?" ”

"It's his trick, it must be a master." Oda Nobunaga said as he gestured at Yu Qiuping's moves, "No matter who comes, you can knock it down with one move." It's just that this trick can't see any flowers, where is it sacred? ”

"It's not just the relationship of that move, but the basic skills of Yuqiu Gongzi are now quite good." Sakai Masao, who was watching the battle from the railing, turned his head and boasted to Yu Qiuhei and Oda Nobunaga, "With a board and an eye, we will definitely not lose to our guards." If you play this basic foundation well, you will learn to swords, learn swords, and learn to ride horses quickly in the future, and your physical strength will be good. Sakai Masasho pointed to Yu Qiuyu as he spoke, "He has been competing for seventeen games in a row, and he hasn't even breathed much." I remember that this kid was not in good health before, how did he train his physical strength so well? ”

"I don't know." Although Yu Qiuping was confused, he was relieved. It seems that Yu Qiuyan's hostage career this year has not been idle, but he has been training hard every day.

"Come on, come on, sit and watch together, and study how your son did it!" Oda Nobunaga moved his ass away from his seat a little and motioned for Yu Qiuping to sit down, "You kid won the first place in Go in front of the emperor last time, and it really gave us the face of Oda's parents." And Yu Qiuyan also performed well this time, very much in the style of a young samurai of our Oda family. Oda Nobunaga patted Yu Qiuping, who had just sat down, on the shoulder as he spoke, "For the sake of your two good performance, Yu won't be held accountable for what happened to Yu last time!" In the future, I will continue to dedicate my loyalty to the Oda family! ”

"Yes! Your Highness! Yu Qiuping felt relieved when he heard this, and bowed his hand very respectfully.

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Not only Oda Nobunaga and the others, but also the entire dojo were engrossed in studying Yuqiu's moves, hoping to see some mystery from them. However, that move was so ordinary, there were almost no fancy moves, but every martial artist came up, but there was no way to take this move. As long as Yu Qiuyan finds a position and opportunity to use this move, every time it is a second kill. One after another the children of the martial arts family were fallen, and the winning streak had gone straight to thirty.

"It's like..."Shibata Katsuya stared at Yu Qiu's movements for a long time, and suddenly said angrily, "I see some meaning." ”

"Oh? Right six? How so? Shibata Katsuie's words immediately attracted everyone's attention, and Oda Nobunaga himself asked.

"Wait... Let's take a look at it below..."However, Shibata Katsuya didn't seem to be so sure, but frowned and stared at Yu Qiuyu more seriously.

After watching two more rounds, Shibata Katsuya finally suddenly realized: "I understand." ”

"Quan Liu, quickly explain to Yu!" Oda Nobunaga excitedly patted Shibata Katsuie's shoulder, and after thinking for a moment, the latter said in a low voice: "The move that Yu Qiuyu is using is indeed ordinary, it is just a very ordinary over-the-shoulder throwing posture, and many martial arts children will learn this basic move when they start to learn wrestling." ”

"Basic moves?" Sakuma Nobumori tilted his head in surprise when he heard this, "Since it's a basic move, why is it so strong?" And Yuqiu Gongzi is still one-armed, there is no reason to defeat so many masters. ”

"It's really a basic move, and it's very simple and effective to counter it. The vast majority of talented wrestlers don't need to be coached, and can instinctively understand the countermeasures when their opponents use the move. Therefore, this move is not practical in actual combat. Shibata Katsuya paused, but his brow became tighter and tighter. After pondering for a moment, he whispered, "However, after thinking about it, I found that although the countermeasures for that move were simple, there was only that one. There is no other way. ”

"What is it?" The more Yu Qiuping listened, the more surprised he became, and subconsciously asked.

Shibata Katsuya pursed his lips, and after watching Yu Qiuyan once again knock a helpless opponent to the ground, he said coldly:

"Grab your opponent's right arm."

A word wakes up the dreamer.

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The people who suddenly realized it re-examined Yu Qiu's moves and found that this was indeed the case. When using this wrestling technique, Yu Qiuyan almost shifted the center of his opponent to his right side. At this time, as long as the opponent can grab his or her right arm, he will not fall or pull the user to the ground.

However, every time the opponent who was held back by Yu Qiuyan grabbed Yu Qiuyan's right arm based on his previous training experience, or instinctively grabbed it on the full screen, he would find that there was nothing there. The next moment, he would be directly knocked to the ground by Yu Qiu.

As more and more attackers were defeated by Yu Qiuyan, the cheers on the sidelines gradually subsided. The spectators seemed to have become numb to the situation in front of them, as if Yu Qiuyan's defeat of his opponent was not something to cheer about. The dojo gradually quieted down, and everyone held their breath and watched Yu Qiuyan's performance alone.

Only then did Yu Qiuping understand why Yu Qiuping rolled up the sleeve of his right arm and tied it in a knot at the beginning, just to prevent the opponent from pulling his empty sleeve and bringing him down.

"Opportunistic?" After listening to Shibata Katsuie's analysis, Sasa Naruma snorted disdainfully, "The son of a mouse can make holes, this kid learns quite quickly." ”

"Uchizosuke, don't insult the samurai's tenacity and hard work!" To Yu Qiuping's surprise, before he could scold, Shibata Katsuya first said angrily: "That one-armed child, if you want to practice this trick, you don't know how much effort you have to put in." And he can compete in so many games in a row, whether it is physical strength or perseverance, he is already the strongest of all the martial arts children here. ”

Oh, yes... The one-armed child, the frail and sickly child since childhood, the sensitive and fragile child since childhood, the child who always cares about the opinions of others, the child who lives in the shadow of his younger brother.

How much effort has it taken to get to where we are today?

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With the last challenger being knocked to the ground, all the martial arts children present had already fought in the ring. And the last one to stand in the ring was Yu Qiu, who had completed an unprecedented 58-game winning streak. The dojo, which had been quiet, boiled again after the last challenger was defeated, and the tsunami-like praise and shouts were dedicated to this one-armed boy who had been unfavorably and endured criticism.

Yu Qiuyan was propping his left hand on his knee at the moment, gasping for air. After winning fifty-eight games in a row, his physical strength was exhausted, and it was difficult to even speak. Before he could react, Morita Evil Xiang and the dozen or so guards on the sidelines rushed to the ring excitedly, formed a circle and lifted Yu Qiuyan directly, and then threw it high into the sky, caught it, and threw it up again, so that Yu Qiuyan could enjoy the cheers on the sidelines.

When he was thrown to the highest point, Yu Qiuyan looked blankly at the grandstand on the second floor, just staring at his father. Yu Qiuping did not cheer as passionately as everyone else, but raised his thumbs high. And the relief and pride in the father's eyes satisfy a child's heart more than any cheer.

However, this is not the happiest of the rain and autumn. He is no longer the child who lives for others, he is not working hard to be recognized by others. He just wants to prove to himself and to fate that disability does not mean failure, and that disability can also have a unique life.

This is what his father taught him, and it is a lesson that he will remember for the rest of his life.

When he was tossed again, he gave his father the same thumbs up.

In the noisy cheers, the gratifying praise was heard very clearly.

"It's my son."