(Zuojia Mansion)

Mr. Xiaodong... (Liang Kuan said)

How did it come to this... Xiaodong turned out to... (Wei Qian said)

It's so miserable, the leg is already broken. (Liang Kuan said)

Lose both... But it is impossible to defeat the opponent after the leg is broken. (Wei Qian said)

It should be that after defeating the other party, when you are exhausted, you are ... (Liang Kuan said)

No, it won't! Xiaodong will not lose! Right, Xiaodong? You are the fastest learner in our martial arts hall, and you have surpassed everyone in the blink of an eye.

You're kidding, aren't you? I won't be fooled! Hey, Xiaodong! Answer me, Xiaodong! Unforgivable. I can't spare him! Why do you want to beat people like this? Isn't it enough to just break the bowl? They... Is it for pleasure to torture people? (Wei Qian said)

Camera... Maybe...

(Liang Kuan picked up the camera on the ground and watched the film suddenly appear, Guilan stepped on Xiaodong and Liu Dian...) ）

Damn, who the hell did such an excesse! (Wei Qian said)

Xiaodong, I will definitely avenge you!

(Liang Kuan smashes the camera)

Hey, Liang Kuan! (Wei Qian said)

Damn! Who made Mr. Xiaodong like this! If I find him, I'll have to kill him! (Liang Kuan said weakly)

That's right! Gotta kill him! That's right! Why are you sweating so much? (Mr. Wei Qian asked)

I suddenly felt the anger in my heart begin to crack, we want to avenge Mr. Xiaodong!

(Liang Kuan hurriedly walked out)

Hurry up and come out! Where the hell is it! (Wei Qian said)

(Liang Kuan opens another door)

Ah, I'm sorry to disturb you eating. (Liang Kuan said)

We went to the wrong room. (Wei Qian said)

Smack!!

That's not right! Wenhua, what are you doing? (Mr. Wei Qian asked)

You can't fight hungry. Are you all together? (Zhang Yao said)

How can you eat the food cooked by the enemy! Didn't you just eat? (Wei Qian said)

How could Mr. Wenhua still be so leisurely? Let's take him out together! (Liang Kuan said)

You are not allowed to meddle. (Wenhua said)

Mr. Wenhua! (Liang Kuan said)

That's my claypot rice! (Wenhua said)

Still talking about claypot rice... (Liang Kuan said)

Hey, give me the vinegar. (Zhang Yao said to Wenhua)

Well? Is this one? (Wenhua asks)

Hey, what the hell is going on? There's no tension. (Liang Kuan said)

The average person will not understand, our battle has already begun. For those who practice martial arts, whether it is the way they eat or the way they hold chopsticks, they must stick to themselves. Everyday behavior is a shackle to self-discipline.

Every moment is a practice to temper one's spirit. In this way, a strong soul of steel can be cultivated.

Dong Wenhua, do you have it on you? The shackles that bind themselves... (Zhang Yao said)

(Zhang Yao suddenly opened the vinegar and poured it into the claypot rice)

Vinegar? (Liang Kuan wondered)

So much aged vinegar was poured on top of the claypot rice... (Wei Qian said)

To be honest, outsiders may think I'm purely a vinegar lover, but in fact I hate things like jealousy, and I want to vomit just by looking at it.

This is my shackles... By eating plenty of disgusting foods, cultivate a strong and unyielding spirit. Nowadays, I have fallen in love with the old vinegar that I hated before, and I even add vinegar to my jealousy. (Zhang Yao said)

What kind of cultivation is this, but I don't pay attention to my health. (Liang Kuan said)

Can you do that? (Zhang Yao said to Wenhua)

Yes... What's that? (Zhang Yao asked)

Soy sauce. (Wenhua said)

(Pouring soy sauce on claypot rice?) Can you still eat it like this... Could it be that this guy... ）

Declare in advance... Outsiders may think I'm just a soy sauce lover, but I actually hate soy sauce and the like, and I want to vomit just by looking at it. (Wenhua said)

He's lying! It's obviously a soy sauce lover, just because he doesn't want to lose to the other party, so he lies casually. (Liang Kuan said in his heart)

Hum... Do you want to prove that being called an "iron-fisted leader" is not for nothing? Quite an interesting meal. (Zhang Yao said)

I want to smoke. Is there an ashtray? (Wenhua said)

Qiang !!

(Two people's sticks are beaten together)

It's time to smoke before cooking and then etiquette. (Zhang Yao said)

Thank you for treating me to a super unpalatable meal. (Wenhua said)

Here you go, ashtray!

(Zhang Yao takes the ashtray and throws it at Wenhua's large porcelain bowl)

Call...

(Mandarin catches the ashtray)

Ha!!

(Zhang Yao rushed over with a stick)

Boom!!

(Wenhua kicks over)

Bang!!

(Wenhua was sent out the door)

Oh! It's more reflexive than you can imagine. Your fitness and reflexes are outstanding. The intuition and courage that have been tempered through countless battles of life and death are worthy of actual combat martial arts. Far beyond the average martial artist.

However, that style of play can only deal with third-rate martial arts practitioners. It doesn't work in a battle between masters. (Zhang Yao said)

You say you're a master? Look at you, you look like a young master who hasn't killed any worms. (Wenhua said)

It's just that fighting, killing, and killing is not considered martial arts. Let the horses come. (Zhang Yao said)

What arrogance! (Wenhua said)

Ha!!

(Wenhua swept past with a stick...) ）

(Zhang Yao suddenly appeared in mid-air!!) ）

I've long seen through your tricks, deliberately luring the enemy with a wide range of moves to show flaws, and then use my innate instincts to wait for an opportunity to deal with them when they get closer. I've seen through your actions! You're relying too much on your instincts. (Zhang Yao said)

Burst!!

(Wenhua was beaten near the pond)

Mandarin! (Wei Qian shouted)

Twist your body to dodge a direct attack on the bowl? Amazing intuition. It's also your Achilles' heel, though. (Zhang Yao said)

It's not good, that person saw through Wenhua's weakness in such a short period of time. In the actual combat duel that our ministry is good at, it is possible to die instantly if you are stabbed by the opponent. Even if you pick up a life, you will be seriously injured, and in the end, it will be a dead end. Therefore, we require absolute crisis awareness.

Using the instincts honed to perceive the other party and respond to the enemy's attacks, Wenhua, who has been fighting at the forefront for a long time, is better than anyone else in this regard. But... That person is good at traditional martial arts, and the best thing is to guess the opponent's intentions, so as to win, not to take people's lives.

The extraordinary intuition that Wenhua possessed became a weakness in front of him. And the big porcelain bowl, his reflexes had to be sharper than usual. That person took advantage of this free switch between offense and defense, catching the flaws of Wenhua who reacted to it, and waiting for an opportunity to strike. Feign to attack, but in fact retreat, seemingly backward, but actually attack.

Faced with a myriad of bait... React unconsciously, so as to exert your best strength. A master who never hesitates, a traditional martial arts master who controls the hearts of others and even his own hearts. (Wei Qian said)

Bang!!

(Wenhua was beaten into the pond by Zhang Yao)

If you're in a martial arts gym, I don't know how many times I've beaten you just now. Even if you're good at street combat, I'm afraid you'd be dead a long time ago. You better give up, that big bowl makes you have to defend desperately. (Zhang Yao said)

Rumble!!

(Wenhua jumps out of the water)

Are you still going to fight? (Zhang Yao asked)

One or two... It doesn't matter how many points you score. Whether it is a broken hand or a missing leg, as long as you are alive, you must continue to fight, so it is called a real combat duel. (Wenhua said)

That's why I hate savage rednecks... (Zhang Yao said)

By the way, the ashtray lent me a hand. If you don't smoke, you can't be in state.

(Mandarin takes out a bowl)

It's mine... Bowl? You kid... Just now... Back... Hey? It's still there. Ashtray! It's... At that time... (Zhang Yao hesitated)

I don't know what a decoy is, but if it comes to cheating, I won't lose. (Wenhua said)

Boom!!!

(Zhang Yao was beaten into the pond by Wenhua with a stick)

No matter how much vinegar you pour over claypot rice, it is within the scope of common sense. You still can't break through the frame, that's the limit of traditional martial arts. I even add soy sauce to my desserts.

Come on, let you see what a real duel is. (Wenhua said)