CHAPTER XXIII
After dinner, Fan Zhutou sat on the chair and sighed: "Eh, Li Wuyan, Li Wuyan, I didn't expect you kid to have this kind of talent." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Why don't you go to be a chef? Are there no restaurants in the city that lack chefs? ”
Li Wuyan said disapprerovingly: "Cooking is just my hobby, and I just like to challenge ingredients that I haven't done before." I was told to entertain guests by the stove every day, and I don't think I could last two hours. ”
"Ingredients you haven't made before?" Yueyue looked at Li Wuyan with a surprised face and said, "Does it mean that you haven't made mutton before?" ”
Li Wuyan glanced at Yueyue helplessly and said, "Nonsense, mutton is so expensive, I am reluctant to buy it." ”
Yueyue grimaced at him and said, "You can just hold the silver and kill it." ”
"You know what, I'm here to save money to buy a boat and go to sea, okay?" Li Wuyan retorted to her, and then patted his chest and said with a deep face: "A good man has great ambitions, and a moment of hardship is nothing." Where is like you, who has long hair and short knowledge, how much silver is estimated to be not enough for you to spend. ”
Fan Zhutou listened and asked curiously, "Go to sea?" Catch fish? Is this also your interest? ”
Li Wuyan looked into the distance and said nonchalantly: "Where do people get so much interest." This is a mission, not a hobby. ”
"What about martial arts?"
"Martial arts?" Li Wuyan thought for a moment, lowered his head and smiled: "Didn't you ask me to find some self-confidence through martial arts?" Practicing martial arts is the process of growth. ”
Yueyue looked at Li Wuyan and said funny: "Do you still need to grow?" I don't think you're any different from those adults. Instead, you need to grow up a little bit against the grain, have more youthful spirit, and stop being so careless about silver, stupid. ”
Li Wuyan glared at her and said dissatisfiedly, "Aren't you too?" Where is like a twelve-year-old little girl. You can't be some kind of old monster reincarnation, right? ”
"You're the old monster reincarnated! You guess you're still reincarnated as a pig demon, that's why you're so greedy now! ”
"Then you are the reincarnation of the donkey demon! No wonder the kicking posture is so weird, like a little donkey! ”
Yueyue kicked him unhappily, then stretched out her still bandaged foot and said, "What's strange!" I'm okay because of a foot injury. ”
"What? Are you still on your feet? Li Wuyan said in surprise.
Yueyue glared at him dissatisfiedly and said, "Didn't Fan Zhutou say that it would take at least a month?" ”
"Then why did you chase me the other day?"
Yueyue clenched her fists and said firmly: "That's because I want to hit you, that firm willpower goes beyond the feeling of pain in your feet!" This is not something that ordinary people can do. Well, I'm amazing! ”
"Is that so?" "That's right."
This is indeed the case, and it is definitely not because of who forgot!
"That'...... All right. Li Wuyan reluctantly accepted Yueyue's statement. He squatted down to see how Yueyue's feet were doing, but Yueyue immediately retracted into it, looking unwilling to let Li Wuyan look at it. He had no choice but to stand up and ask, "Are your feet better now?" ”
"There's nothing wrong with walking, it's just a bit hard to run." Yueyue swung her feet, and suddenly shrank back. It turned out that Li Wuyan took the opportunity to grab her feet, but she saw through it. Yueyue curled her legs on the chair, blushed slightly and said, "Why are you such a hooligan, can you show the girl's feet casually?" ”
"Obedient, let me see!" "You give me death, Li Wuyan!"
Fan Zhutou looked at the scene of the two fighting, drank tea calmly, and said disdainfully: "Two little hairy children." Then he stood up and walked back to his room alone.
It wasn't until they were a little tired from the fight that the two stopped. Yueyue sat on the chair, panting slightly, silently looking into the distance. Li Wuyan lay directly on his back on the ground, staring blankly at the ceiling. After a while, Yueyue asked softly, "Can you win tomorrow?" ”
"Yes."
"That's good." Yueyue jumped out of the chair and kicked Li Wuyan, then ran to the guest room, and said with a smile: "You toss slowly, I'll go back to the room first." ”
After a long while, Li Wuyan was still lying on the ground. Fan Zhutou came out to get some tea, and when he saw Li Wuyan like this, he said to Li Wuyan with a rare smile: "What? I don't know the bottom of my heart tomorrow. ”
Li Wuyan didn't react like a corpse, and Fan Zhutou even wanted to go up and kick him twice to see if he was dead. Suddenly, Li Wuyan stood up with a carp, patted his buttocks and said, "You may not be able to win, but you won't lose too ugly." ”
"That's to win." Fan Zhutou drank all the tea in the cup, waved his hand and walked back to the room and said, "Come on, I'm optimistic about you." ”
Li Wuyan smiled bitterly and said, "Why are the people around me like this, one or two." ”
"That's it, for the sake of Miss Yueyue, you have to work hard."
"Good, good." Li Wuyan waved his hand at Fan Zhutou and walked back to the guest room, and at this moment, the entire martial arts hall was completely quiet.
Li Wuyan gently pushed open the door and saw Yueyue falling asleep on the table. He carried Yueyue to the bed and covered her with a quilt. Looking at Yueyue's peaceful sleeping face, Li Wuyan smiled helplessly, then moved the previous linen suit from the dojo back to the guest room, extinguished the oil lamp, and fell asleep peacefully on the table.
The next morning, Li Wuyan felt refreshed and in good spirits. His mood is quite high, and he can feel the powerful beating sound of his heart when he walks on the road, but his hands are very stable, and his strength can be used as he wants, which is probably what Wu Sangang said that the state is very good, Li Wuyan couldn't help but think.
About an hour after breakfast, Zhao Chengyun's master and apprentice came to the martial arts hall belatedly. Originally, Li Wuyan thought that everyone was a martial arts practitioner, and everything should be done in a cheerful way. Unexpectedly, Zhao Chengyun and Fan Zhutou were incense and wine, and in the end, Yu Shengping actually took out an article and read it. Even Yueyue couldn't help but complain to Li Wuyan: Is this here to compete in martial arts or to worship ancestors?
finally got it all done, but it turned out to be noon again, and the two bigwigs pushed each other and decided to have lunch first. After lunch, Fan Zhutou asked Zhao Chengyun and his apprentices to rest first, and the two of them actually agreed. Li Wuyan thought that Wu Sangang would be as impatient as himself, but seeing him happily grabbing a piece of big flesh and bone and gnawing there, Li Wuyan suddenly felt that he was so stupid, why would he agree to this inexplicable competition.
It dragged on until the afternoon, when Li Wuyan was almost asleep, and Yueyue poked him and told him that he could play. Li Wuyan couldn't wait to run into the ring, but he listened to Yu Shengping talk about a bunch of ring rules on the stage, what "friendship comes first, competition comes second", "communication is the main thing, don't hurt the harmony", and finally let Li Wuyan and Wu Sangang shake hands, and he left the ring. However, Li Wuyan was still standing in the ring stupidly, and Wu Sangang was embarrassed to attack when he saw Li Wuyan's absent-minded appearance, and he also stood there stupidly touching his head. The two people on the stage were in harmony, and a group of people in the audience were staring at each other, all confused. After a long while, the situation on the stage still hadn't changed, Yueyue couldn't stand it anymore, walked to a position close to Li Wuyan and shouted: "Li Wuyan, you can start fighting." Li Wuyan just woke up from a dream, trembled and said, "Huh? Have you started fighting? Uh, Brother Wu, I'm sorry, can you stand still and don't move first, I'll warm up first. ”
Some of the disciples in the audience couldn't stand it anymore, and they covered their faces and left the dojo one after another. Zhao Chengyun sat on the chair and patted Fan Zhutou's thigh and laughed: "Yusen, your apprentice is really interesting. Fan Zhutou turned his head and decided not to look at this heart-stopping scene.
The pre-game ritual was stinky and long, and Li Wuyan really couldn't stand it, and he had already gone too far into his fugue, and it wasn't until the warm-up exercise was done that Li Wuyan's spirit slowly became focused. He finished the last squat, and then hugged his fists and said to Wu Sangang, "Senior Brother Wu, you can start." ”
Wu Sangang's expression also became serious, and he clenched his fists and replied, "Brother Li, please advise." "Please advise."
The game finally began, Wu Sangang bent down slightly, stretched out his left palm in front of his chin, and put his right hand behind him with a fist; Li Wuyan hunched his waist, his hands clenched into fists in front of his face, and he looked at Wu Sangang motionlessly. Not only is the starting style very different, but even the footwork of the two is very different. Wu Sangang took a small step forward with his left foot, his toes touched the ground, his right foot completely landed, firmly grasping the floor, almost moving by moving; Li Wuyan, on the other hand, is on tiptoe, and his legs are beating back and forth regularly.
It can be seen from the actions of the two sides that the two are very professional, and the people in the audience swept away the previous depression, and all watched the movements of the two with bated breath. Zhao Chengyun also withdrew his smiling face, looked at Li Wuyan with his eyes, and said to Fan Zhutou: "Yusen, you have accepted a good apprentice." ”
Fan Zhutou picked up the tea next to him, took a sip gently, and said without being salty: "General." ”
Zhao Chengyun snorted and didn't talk to Fan Zhutou again, and Fan Zhutou also looked at the ring intently.
The two were still nervously facing each other on stage, looking like the calm before the storm, and everyone in the audience was so nervous that they swallowed their throats unconsciously. Li Wuyan on the stage felt even more pressure, and Wu Sangang actually gave him an illusion like a storm, as if he would be torn to pieces by him as long as he got a little closer.
Just when everyone was wondering how long this tense confrontation would last, Wu San just moved, he took a small step forward with his left foot, and kicked forward with his right foot. Li Wuyan easily jumped back a few steps and dodged this kick. Wu Sangang did not pursue, but continued to hold against Li Wuyan, occasionally kicking out a kick to test it, and never made a big move.
Li Wuyan couldn't bear it anymore, and when Wu Sangang came out again to test it, Li Wuyan seized the opportunity of exhausting his strength, turned sideways, and punched forward. Wu Sangang turned around and dodged, and at the same time took a step back with his feet, Li Wuyan seized this opportunity and hit another continuous jab, but all of them were easily defused by Wu Sangang. Suddenly, Li Wuyan seemed to be using too much force, and his body was in a trance, and Wu Sangang immediately bent his feet and kicked forward. Unexpectedly, the next moment, Li Wuyan stood firm and twisted to the side, and with a hook punch with his right hand, he went straight to the opponent's face. But unfortunately, Wu San had already guessed Li Wuyan's little trick, his left foot was just a false move, and he immediately stood firmly on the ground, and then the sole of his left foot rotated, driving his right foot to throw out fiercely, and the target was also Li Wuyan's head.
Neither side stopped, but Li Wuyan forcibly pressed his fist down, hitting Wu Sangang's chest down. Wu Sangang also kicked Li Wuyan firmly, causing him to stagger back a few steps. After the first fight, it was Li Wuyan who suffered a loss, after all, he forcibly changed the attack point, and he still couldn't use his strength completely, but he ate the opponent's kick firmly, although he blocked it with his left forearm, but it was like being cut by a knife, and he couldn't use his strength now.
But that was also a helpless move, the other party had already seen through Li Wuyan's actions, and his left hand was ready to protect him. If you don't change your attack position, the punch will be easily blocked by the opponent, and you will suffer a heavy blow; Forcibly dodging is even more impossible, and will only reveal greater flaws to the other party.
After this fight, Li Wuyan became more cautious. He understands that the experience gap between the two sides is too big, and his own small tricks are useless, and he will only let the other party slowly accumulate advantages as he did just now, and in the end he will definitely lose. Only by relying on real kung fu and steady progress can there be a slight possibility of victory.
However, Wu Sangang swept away his previous caution and began to attack Li Wuyan continuously. Unlike just now, this time Li Wuyan was under a lot of pressure even if he only focused on defense, because Wu Sangang's offensive direction was all Li Wuyan's left, which made his left hand, which was already a little weak, even heavier, but Li Wuyan had no way to deal with it. Choose to fight back, so how can it work? I can't afford to lose again; If you choose to continue to defend, you will only be consumed by this kind of continued consumption.
What to do, what to do? Li Wuyan's heart became a little impatient. He tried to throw two punches to test it, but Wu Sangang's will was very strong, even if he suffered more losses, he would break Li Wuyan's arm, and Li Wuyan had to continue to defend.
Time kept passing, and Li Wuyan's left forearm was almost out of instinct. He kept thinking of various coping strategies in his mind, but he rejected them one by one. Finally, a ridiculous thought suddenly arose in him, am I going to lose? Li Wuyan was distracted for a moment. Yueyue's eyes widened, and she involuntarily shouted, "Be careful! Li Wuyan was pulled back to reality by this sentence, and then, the whole person was kicked out.