"Do you really want to fight?" I said, and I was interested, no matter what, Lao Tzu is also a martial arts family, my grandfather and my third grandfather, they are all masters who have never flinched after fighting all their lives, if you really start with people, I can't afford to lose the reputation of my Lu family.

"Less nonsense, hurry up, choose any weapon you know, I'm going to fight you!" Xia Yu said, his face didn't matter, seeing him like this, I sneered and walked to the weapon shelf on the side, not to mention, there are indeed a lot of collections on the side of the dojo in this kid's house, at least swords, guns, swords and sticks, and even some Qimen weapons that are difficult to see at home and abroad.

I pondered it for a moment and picked up a big gun on the side, which was different from the "flower gun" commonly used in martial arts competitions, it was longer than the former, and it required more force to dance.

However, the gun is a thing that is supposed to be shaken off to have an effect, so after picking up this weapon, I subconsciously pulled a few spear flowers, and then, put the spear cloud above my head, stopped, held, circled, and threw a few common actions, followed by a sharp turn and stabbed the spear out of the armpit, and a white snake spit out a letter in front of Xia Yu.

At the same time that the tip of the gun was about to touch the knife, he pulled back suddenly, sat up and sat between the straddles, the body of the gun was stunned, and then the whole body trembled and shook out a "golden rooster nodding wildly"

But as soon as this posture was set up, there was suddenly no sound in the dojo, which was originally quite lively, and after a short silence, I saw Xiao Ai and Ding Ling slapping their hands there stupidly and worshipping all kinds of worship.

"You're too long, change one!" Xia Yu said, put down the knife in his hand and pointed to the weapon rack on the side and said to me: "One inch long and one inch strong, how can I fight with such a long one!" ”

"Okay." After listening to him, I nodded, shook the big gun and put it back again, and picked up a pair of gauntlets and double hooks on the weapon shelf, this thing is relatively rare, but it is also within the eighteen kinds of weapons, and the third grandfather is the best at using this, so I picked up this thing directly after giving up the big gun.

Thousands of years ago, Sun Tzu said: "All those who fight, with the right fit, with the odd victory", since it is over, play something that the other party can't figure out.

Thinking of this, I danced casually twice, and I felt quite comfortable, but as soon as I started the fight, I encountered the exact same situation, Xiao Ai and Ding Ling clapped their hands there in unison, with a happy face, but the one named Xia Yu had a bitter gourd face and all kinds of helplessness, he pinched his waist, covered his forehead, and then turned around and was silent for a while and said to me with a shy face: "Why don't you use a big gun"

"Are you scared?" Seeing him like this, I smiled, then put down my double hook and picked up a goose feather knife on the shelf, pulled a wrist flower, and asked him, "What is this?" ”

"Change!" Xia Yu said, very decisive.

"Nunchucks are okay?" I couldn't pick out what he could buy, so I picked up the nunchucks hanging in an inconspicuous corner and asked him, and he looked up and down for a while, and asked me, "You can practice for me!" ”

"Oh, I can't do that." I said, thought about it for a moment, and then "flat-handed spin stick", "backhand turn", "flip stick", and in one breath made the thing fly up and down nine times around the palm of my hand, and then threw the stick up and took it in my hand, shrugging my shoulders.

In fact, this kind of action is very fancy and impractical, there is nothing to be afraid of, but, for a layman, this kind of action is very visually impactful, and when I finish it, not only Xiao Ai and them, but even a few young men and women who are watching the excitement on the side clapped their palms and put on a very envious expression.

Xia Yu was not stupid, he saw the doorway inside, covered his forehead and didn't speak for a long time, then threw the knife in his hand on the ground and turned back, walked to Xiao Rou's side by himself, pulled Xiao Rou's boyfriend up and pushed him up: "Didn't you say that your master is a tenth section of kendo?" Above! ”

"I" the kid said, obviously a little weak-hearted, but Xia Yu was very bad, not only did he not let him come back, but he also took the lead in applauding.

Let him do this, everyone followed suit, and the kid was so helpless that he could only pick up the knife on the ground, and then stepped forward, his face was red.

Seeing that he was so nervous, I was a little speechless, threw the nunchucks aside and picked up a bamboo pole on the side of the weapon shelf, this bamboo pole, a little light, but very straight, both ends are wrapped like rubber plugs, the length can be more than two meters, because I don't want to hurt him, and I don't want to be too embarrassed in front of my girlfriend and ex-girlfriend, so I chose such a thing.

But the kid didn't know what to do, and saw that the bamboo pole was a little thick, and it looked a little clumsy, and the most important thing was that this thing didn't have a very sharp head that could hurt people's heads, so his face showed a little imperceptible excitement

"Silly."

Thinking in my heart, I don't want to say, both hands clasped this bamboo tube thicker than my arm, one positive and one reversed, two laps under my feet, I was ready, everyone saw me holding a bamboo pole in a very strange posture, and I was very puzzled, only Xiao Ai, Ding Ling, Xia Yu, and the man who was standing on the side with a bodyguard looked like exclaimed with full excitement: "Six and a half stick!" ”

That's right, it's half past six.

In recent years, Wing Chun has been very noisy, and the messy genres have come out, but in fact, there are only two kinds of instrument routines in the Wing Chun boxing of Foshan Yimai, one is called eight chopping knives, and the other is six and a half sticks.

The reason why I called such a painful name is not because this stick method has anything to do with that time, but because this stick method only has six and a half moves, and each move, counting a little, adds up to six points.

It seems that the boy in front of him doesn't know anything about this stick method, so he doesn't understand why I put on such a pose, out of politeness, he nodded to me, and when I returned the salute, this thing actually came in with the stick body.

At this moment, I was stunned, I never expected him to be so bold, I thought to myself, and pressed the stick down, and pressed it to the other person's shoulder.

When the goods saw it, he quickly put the knife in his hand up, picked up the blade, and went straight to the bamboo pole, I didn't dare to let him cut it, and quickly took half a step back to let the stick go forward, and at the same time that the stick was skimmed aside, the goods rushed over with a shout, without saying a word, the waist was a knife!