Chapter Seventy-Three: Zhuge Meng: Vigorously, you forgot your mother's family when you have a man!
Hearing the launch of Plan C, Hu Yifei quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the battle just now was not long, she did feel a little tired after being away from the battle for a long time, and she was of course willing to take a break.
And Meng Lang, who was hiding on the side for a snack, heard that Zhuge was vigorously going to use Plan C, and secretly said that the little girl was not used to resting, and took out the computer and projector from the bag he brought.
"Na, after all, I'm not a devil, you were exercising so intensely just now, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get up again and start the next exercise without giving me some time to rest."
"So what~ now let's relax and enjoy a fight video."
As he spoke, Meng projected the picture on the computer screen onto a white wall that had been prepared in advance.
Everyone looked up and saw that the picture was a young man in a Taoist robe fighting with Meng Lang, and both of them moved very slowly.
"Now I'm showing you the clip I edited out yesterday when I fought with the Wudang Wangdao Chief, and I vigorously captured it with high-definition surveillance."
"Because there are some parts of this video that are confidential, I have made some cuts."
"What you see here is the video of the pure martial arts battle between Wang Daochang and me, let's interpret it ten times slower."
As he spoke, Meng Lang took out a teaching stick out of nowhere, and pointed to Wang Ye's movements in the picture while conducting a "professional commentary":
"In the video, don't pay attention to my existence, and concentrate on interpreting Wang Daochang's way of coping."
"Because of my provocation before, Wang Daochang was a little upset, but even so, his attacking style is still flawless."
"Look here! The right fist progressed and thumped his hand, and he used a half-virtual and half-solid step, and the strength was about to come out but not out. ”
Then he used his left hand to turn the momentum into yin and used a trick...... Well, I don't know this trick, let's call it 'the magic of love in circles', anyway, the name doesn't matter. ”
"Then, look at this - this is the ball-holding style, he didn't care whether I counterattacked or not, he first used the standard Wudang Taiji starting style, the move is not impatient, and the offense and defense are integrated."
Meng Lang looked at the three little pigs, and persuaded him earnestly: "Don't attack blindly before you don't know the true strength of the other party, otherwise once you encounter an enemy much stronger than you, you will die on the spot like just now." ”
"Look at people, what do you do when you see that I am fast and can't get close to me? Hold the pipa in your hand, step up and step on your palm, and hit me directly with your defense! ”
"That way, even if I don't take my counterattack by surprise, he'll have plenty of time to deal with it."
"Look at what you just did? Don't believe that you will lose if you hesitate, in the actual combat circle, blind decisiveness is to give ...... for nothing"
"Jia Zhengliang, what are you laughing at! Are you embarrassed to laugh at others for what you just did? The flying knife shot carelessly, did you practice the compassionate knife technique? ”
"Let's take a look at the actual combat changes of the king's Daoist."
"Because I have turned into a phantom here, he can't tell which enemy on the left and right sides is real and which is fake, so he directly hit the wild horse mane and the white crane's bright wings, and at the same time stood the original virtual step into a horse step, guarding against two directions in one go."
Speaking of this, Meng Lang suddenly put down the things at hand, walked over and knocked Zhuge Meng, who was not listening well, and said angrily:
"Do you think that your Zhuge family is learning Bajiquan, and the skills of Tai Chi are of little use to you?"
The little girl snorted and turned her head to look to the side, although she didn't explicitly agree, but it was clearly what she meant.
Meng Lang was not annoyed when he saw this, and looked at Zhuge who was listening carefully and taking notes with a smile, and asked vigorously:
"Dali, is Xiaomeng really from your Xueba Village? How do I feel like she's a little bit of a not-so-smart Ako? ”
The little girl calmly said: "First of all, there is no such strange statement as Xueba Village. ”
"Secondly, even if it is a Xueba Village, it does not mean that everyone is a scholar, for example, Cousin Aqing's academic performance is not very good, and he transferred to your school at the beginning and only entered through the door."
"Sau's death! I'll just say why the stinky fox never cares about the girls who invite him to study together, it turns out that he is a scumbag! What about Xiaomeng's results? ”
"It's worse than Cousin Aqing!"
"I'll just say it~ How could the people of Xueba Village even be so simple......"
"Enough of you!" Seeing that the two of them were teasing themselves, Zhuge Meng puffed out his little face and interrupted angrily, "If you have something to say, just say it to me, don't sing and harmonize!" ”
"Humph!! Dali, you really forgot your mother's family when you have a man, and actually helped outsiders bully your aunt! ”
"Uh......" The little girl and Meng blushed at the same time.
Fortunately, Meng Lang was thick-skinned enough, so he bluntly changed the topic and said, "Okay, let's skip that paragraph just now." ”
"Next, don't resist, I'll use the secret method to show you the results of the competition between this Wang Dao Elder and your Instructor Hu in my cognitive simulation."
As he spoke, he raised his hands lightly, and the light in his eyes was clear, and a cloud rose and pulled everyone in the field into an illusion......
What emerged in the illusion was the battle scene imagined by Meng Lang with his own vision - Hu Yifei vs. Wang Ye.
I saw that Hu Yifei, who was good at attacking, rushed straight forward at the beginning, and the offensive was a storm, but Wang, who was proficient in Tai Chi and had a high level of understanding, could always find a suitable way to defend and respond.
Since the illusion was created by Meng someone, he could easily let everyone grasp the point he wanted to express.
For example, in a fight, whenever he is about to hit the opponent, Wang will also ensure that there is room for hitting the hole with two fingers, instead of choosing a more lethal single finger.
For another example, the spirit monkey in Wudang Fuhu Fist should have been a dexterous Ding step or a virtual step, but when dealing with Hu Yifei's bullet flash, Wang Ye creatively stepped backwards with a fierce and explosive posture, and was able to dodge a punch that was enough to hit himself.
Even in the face of the female tyrannosaurus that became more and more fierce later, Wang, who had adapted to the rhythm of the fast attack, actually just relied on some Tai Chi push tricks to cooperate with the ball holding style and the sky that was blocked like a seal, so he was able to hold on for more than three minutes before being hit and fell to the ground when his fist and foot skills were far inferior to Hu Yifei.
Tilt less, and the smoke clears.
Seeing that everyone came back to their senses, Meng Lang clapped his hands and concluded:
"Guys, I'm not exaggerating. This royal Daoist's martial arts cultivation is far inferior to your Instructor Hu, but he has the confidence to face Instructor Hu's support for three minutes without defeat. ”
"Don't think it's because Tai Chi is good at it."
"Taijiquan is indeed a combination of kung fu, but if there is no corresponding on-the-spot performance, like you Hanhan, the signboard of Wudang Mountain would have been hammered by someone long ago!"
"Let's continue to watch the video behind, an ordinary oolong pillar can play with an ordinary oolong pillar."
"There is also this move, which changes the blocking block to blocking, this cannon hammer is changed to a straight punch to a spiral force, and this action of raising the foot and kicking...... Well?! ”
Meng was enthusiastically telling everyone how important it was to respond on the spot.
But halfway through the conversation, he suddenly found that it seemed that yesterday Wang also had a hidden foot-raising action when he was attacking for a long time, and the target seemed to be his own asterisk, and he didn't kick it just because Meng was moving too fast.
Seeing this, Meng Lang's eyes suddenly narrowed, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he slowly stretched out his hand behind him......
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