Chapter 18 Eighteenth Senior Brother Zhao Feixiong
Due to time problems, it was impossible to teach all the two sets of swordsmanship, so Zhang Dashan only selected the first six styles to teach the disciples on both sides respectively.
There are only two people on Su Yang's side, and the moves are relatively simple, as long as a few of the key movements that need attention are ordered, and the teaching will be completed soon, Zhang Dashan turned around and went to teach the opposite disciple the "Deluxe Edition" of the Dream Thirteen Swords.
But just these few simple words of instruction, Su Yang suddenly felt that a door to martial arts suddenly opened in front of him.
When I used to read the moves in martial arts novels and movies, I always felt like I was separated by a membrane, and I couldn't see through it faintly. To understand that it is good means that you can't say where it is good and why it is good. But now it's completely different, although due to technical moves and experience, etc., it can't be compared with the master, but it seems to have understood, what is the real "martial arts".
After Zhang Dashan left, Xu Danchen stood in place, according to what he had just learned, his movements were a little stiff and made a few moves, and suddenly he made a strange "huh", and he was stupidly stunned.
He scratched his head, looked uncertain, and asked Su Yang suspiciously: "Senior brother, how do you feel?" How do I feel?"
Su Yang smiled and said, "Honest man, you feel that there is something wonderful." ”
Xu Danchen nodded heavily and said, "Yes, although these moves are not good-looking, they are very simple and practical." ”
As he spoke, he gestured for the first move and said, "You see, for example, this move 'One Sword into a Dream', although there is no action of the white crane returning, but when the move is made, it obviously saves a lot of effort, and the sword body moves faster, and at the same time, the body is more flexible." ”
"Yes, senior brother, you have a very strong understanding!"
Su Yang laughed: "Slowly realize, our master's kung fu is unfathomable, how can we figure it out lightly." ”
Xu Danchen nodded, gave Su Yang a thumbs up again, and said with emotion: "Hey, I was a senior brother in vain, but I almost failed my master's heart, or junior brother, you are well-informed, senior brother really admires." ”
Su Yang didn't say anything, and quipped: "Drink more wine in the future, and you will be able to see more." ”
About an hour later, Su Yang and Xu Danchen had already practiced these six swordsmanship skills, and they could even feed each other moves, while on the other side, sixteen junior disciples had also finished learning.
Zhang Dashan stood back in the center of the competition platform and waved his hand: "Let's start." But remember, compete with the same door, and the point stops! ”
A group of men probably experienced this kind of scene for the first time, and they were all a little hesitant, but the youngest eighteenth junior brother, Zhao Feixiong, was the first to jump out, and confidently hugged his fist towards the opposite side: "Senior brothers, the younger brother has come to offer ugliness first, I don't know which senior brother and second senior brother will give guidance?" ”
As soon as he mentioned this sword and jumped out, everyone in the audience couldn't help laughing.
Zhao Feixiong, the eighteenth junior brother of the Sanjiang faction, was the guy who took off the sword during the assessment that day and almost killed Zhang Dashan by mistake, and then Zhang Dashan was happy and made an exception to accept him, he was the youngest, only eighteen years old, and he happened to be eighteen.
Zhao Feixiong naturally knew what the senior brothers were laughing at, although he was young, his heart was not small, and his temperament was quite arrogant, otherwise he would not have come to the Sanjiang School to learn art. The little face raised, and he said indignantly: "Little brother today is not as good as yesterday, senior brother, don't make fun of it, just come down and compete!" ”
Looking at his appearance, he didn't end up today, he just wanted to regain the face he lost yesterday.
Su Yang was happy in his heart and was about to step forward. In the plot of the Immortal Sword, it's really a grievance, any guy in it can easily kill himself, and he still has to pretend to be calm, and now he meets an opponent who can be abused by himself, where can he still endure the itching of his hands.
As soon as he took a step, Su Yang felt that his sleeves were tight, and when he looked back, Xu Danchen grabbed his clothes, he shook his head slightly, covered his mouth and whispered: "Senior brother, you are too fast, senior brother, you are still you, you sweep the battle for me." ”
What does it mean to be too fast? Su Yang was stunned for a moment, but quickly understood his thoughts from Xu Danchen's eyes.
Hey, what an honest man, a good man, a kind man.
Su Yang knows his character, if he doesn't do it, he will be engrossed in it as soon as he does it, and it is difficult to show mercy to his subordinates. At that time, this arrogant and arrogant eighteenth junior brother who is bent on regaining face will probably be greatly embarrassed.
Xu Danchen is different, this guy is an honest man, but he is not stupid, and he probably saw Su Yang's character, so he took the initiative to ask for battle, so as not to embarrass the youngest junior brother too much.
Su Yang nodded, young man, it's not a good thing to always be hit, you need proper encouragement, anyway, there are more than a dozen junior disciples waiting for their own education, don't worry, so he smiled and said, "Then there is Senior Brother Lao, Senior Brother be careful." ”
Xu Danchen tightened his shirt, drew his sword and went down, raised his hand and said, "Senior brother, please!" ”
Zhao Feixiong casually hugged his fists and said perfunctorily: "Senior brother, please!" He was impatient.
I saw the sword in Zhao Feixiong's hand flying up and down, and the whole person had a beautiful posture, sometimes a white crane, and sometimes a green dragon spitting water, which was really good-looking.
But Xu Danchen hardly uses a sword, blindly avoiding, and seems to have fallen behind.
When the juniors and disciples on the other side saw this scene, they cheered and cheered.
Su Yang shook his head, this senior brother was still too kind.
Obviously, when he started the first move, the eighteenth Zhao Feixiong had already revealed a huge flaw in his throat in order to pose as a white crane.
Of course, he won't kill Lao Eighteen, but if the sword is pointed at his throat, this face will be lost.
Xu Danchen retreated step by step, in Su Yang's eyes, he was not invincible, he just wanted to find a harmless flaw in Zhao Feixiong and try to make peace.
If it is a top master, even if it is a random second-rate master in Jin Yong's book, he can deal with Zhao Feixiong like this, but Xu Danchen is a beginner, and the real martial arts are not much higher than Zhao Feixiong.
Sure enough, after two or three moves, Zhao Feixiong attacked more and more urgently, and Xu Danchen retreated again and again, frequently in danger.
And when Zhao Feixiong attacked, he had a still immature smile on his face, the corners of his eyebrows were flying, and his smug expression was revealed, obviously thinking that he had the upper hand. He was already young and vigorous, and now he is eager to regain the face he lost yesterday, and he actually left no room for action.
Su Yang shook his head secretly, this senior brother is a little kind, he will lose if he continues like this. Zhao Feixiong's martial arts are not proficient, if he is red-eyed, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not miss and hurt this "honest man".
As for Zhao Feixiong, this kid is too eager for quick success, and even a little ignorant of current affairs, don't say that Xu Danchen is letting him, even if he really can't beat him, as a fellow disciple, there is no need to force him so hard.
So he frowned and shouted: "Eighteen, senior brother doesn't want to hurt you, you should be careful to do your hand, don't miss it!" ”
Zhao Feixiong was young and frivolous, not only did he not appreciate it, but he smiled proudly: "The second senior brother said this because he saw that the senior brother was dying, and he was afraid of losing face!" ”
While speaking, Zhao Feixiong's subordinates were not slow at all, and the more they fought, the smoother they became, and another sword was handed out.
This sword, although it can't catch up with the real version of the Dream Thirteen Swords, is more than a step stronger than the "deluxe version", and Zhao Feixiong has even added a trace of change in its use, which is more powerful.
Even Su Yang was stunned, Zhao Feixiong is so perceptive! If this trick is used alone, Zhao Feixiong has even faintly surpassed Zhang Dashan.
Xu Danchen couldn't dodge, stumbled under his feet, only to hear a soft pop, the long sword slashed against his right arm, bringing out a bloody hole on the arm, followed by a loose hand, the sword fell to the ground with a bang, and the person also fell on the competition platform.
Zhao Feixiong didn't give up, took a step, flew in front of Xu Danchen, waved the tip of the sword, and brushed against Xu Danchen's throat.
He first glanced up at Su Yang, his eyes were full of provocation, and then he said proudly to Xu Danchen: "Agreed!" ”
Zhang Dashan stood up from the chair and shouted in a deep voice: "Eighteen, why did you hurt your senior brother, why don't you help your senior brother up!" ”
Zhao Feixiong didn't help Xu Danchen, the tip of the sword was still against Xu Danchen's throat, and he held his head high and said: "Master, how can there be anyone who is not injured in the martial arts competition, and the senior brother is not good at learning, how can you blame me." And you see, master, what I said, this set of swordsmanship still works. ”
This kid won a martial arts competition, not only pointed at the senior brother, but even the master was not very respectful when he spoke. And the group of children on the opposite side, most of them are in their twenties and thirties, although they are not good at martial arts, they still understand the basic human feelings, and they suddenly became a little embarrassed on the martial arts field.
After all, Xu Danchen is the oldest, and he is old, seeing the solemn atmosphere on the field, he hurriedly waved his hand, lay on the ground and said with a wry smile: "That's it, junior brother, you won, senior brother admits defeat, don't say more." ”
Zhang Dashan frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.
Su Yang, his face is as heavy as water.
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