Chapter 142: Shuangfeng Tower
'Crunch' 'Crunch'
The dilapidated floor slab, under Tang Long's feet, made a difficult sound, and his footsteps did not stop, and he came to the second floor.
An old man in his sixties and seventies was sitting on a chair, making tea, and there were two cups in front of him, steaming and exuding a fragrance.
"Young man, come for tea?"
"Yes, uncle."
Tang Long smiled and stepped forward, when Guan Yu came out of the Cao camp, he didn't have to pass five levels and kill six generals, and he came to the banquet by himself.
"Tea is good tea, water is good water, young man, can you drink it?"
"How much is a cup?"
"At least build a bridge."
"Okay."
In traditional martial arts, building a bridge is a hand, the older generation, although you can't fight, but playing small skills, it is old and spicy, Tang Long slightly pricked the horse, his face was slightly condensed, his hand slowly probed over, and the other party's arm was together, the old man smiled slightly, turned his hand, changed his palm, and wiped Tang Long's wrist.
Tai Chi is like touching fish, gossip is like pushing and grinding, and the shape is like catching shrimp, this push and pull kung fu is a first-class one, in addition to pushing forward, but also pushing out the strength of grinding, and changing at any time.
Listen to the sound and identify the position, the footsteps are slanted, the arms are like noodles, turn to the right, draw a large half circle, and unload your strength first! The old man smiled even more happily, turned his hand, squeezed his palm, squeezed into Tang Long's chest, seemed to be slow and fast, his brows furrowed, he simply closed his eyes, turned his hand over, and accurately held it on the other party's hand, with a slight shock, and the tea below rippled in a circle.
"Good kung fu, which trick is this? Wing Chun listening to the bridge, Tai Chi pushing hands, and the grappling of inner boxing? ”
"It's just an ordinary grip," Tang Long shook his head and drank the tea, "Let's go." ”
"Listen to the old man's advice, the kung fu is so beautiful, kick the baa hall?"
"If you don't kick, you can't do it."
When I got to the second floor, there was no one, but there were wooden stakes all over the ground, high and short, thick and thin, from this side, that side, there were more than ten meters, and the warriors on the opposite side shouted: "This is called Baishan Hall, either bend over from the ground and walk over, or come from the wooden pile, watch you do it!" ”
Tang Long raised the corners of his mouth, his skills are not big, and the rules are not small, he really thinks that he is here to go to the banquet, and he doesn't bring a red envelope!
Two feet back and forth, smoothly stepped on the top of the pile, did not take a few steps, 'click', half of the pile collapsed directly, quickly turned over, the sole of the foot buckled, the power on the calf, a vertical, a turn, dangerous and dangerous stepped on the other, look down, the break is smooth and neat, a look is sawed in advance, can't help but scold, good yin!
Every foot step on eighty percent of the force, the toes of the toes first exert strength, resist the on, can not resist the disconnection, not only the fist can use the inch, practice to the depth, the foot can also.
Balance is the premise of kicking, and he has also practiced horse steps, but it is not the old horse step of traditional martial arts, but the 'slightly bent knee horse step', the body is in a straight line with the striker's legs, the best posture for attack and defense.
'Boom! ''Boom! ’
Several wooden stakes in a row were broken, Tang Long squinted, if nothing else, the seven wooden stakes in front of him were all sawn, this is the so-called seven-star stake? One step to death, the foot and neck flicked, gathered full spirit, the footsteps moved, the body is almost unchanged, the pace is so small that the feet almost do not leave the plane and do horizontal gliding, in the study of human mechanics, sliding step, the biggest feature, is fast! Fast without affecting balance!
Continuously stepping forward, not waiting for the stake to fall, he quickly stepped on the top of the other branch, the pace was light and fast, just rubbed gently, as if skating, the movement was smooth, and the last time, he stepped straight on the head of the person who had just called, the stake, which person stepped on comfortably.
"Ahh
"Baishan Hall? I'm here to step on the mountain! ”
Another level up, this time, there was no kung fu grandfather, there was no trap, only a door, a thumb-thick wooden door, blocking Tang Long's front, there was no lock, a sturdy one, knocked, muffled.
Taking a deep breath, the ten fingers were held loosely, loosened and grasped, and behind the door, seven or eight tables, dozens of people, just stared.
"The first three levels, can he pass it?"
"But the world is fine, if it's over, everyone, just sweep the snow in front of the door!"
"Make no mistake, a little cub, kicked the hall a few times, you guys are in such a big battle, are you weak-hearted?"
"Of course my heart is empty, I haven't done it for many years, is it like a fool with a leopard's head, who was knocked down by someone with one move, and his whole face is gone, he doesn't even go back to the martial arts hall, he just packs up his things and goes back to his hometown, what era is it now, everyone pays attention to convincing people with virtue."
"Silence, there are friends from the Hongmen Association in the back, don't embarrass us Hong Kong martial arts circles."
"Hey, I'm talking, those guys, are they here to support us or the guy on the other side, how did I hear that the guy in North America has a good impression of Li Zhenfan's guy."
'Bang!! ’
With a 'babbling' sound, the door slowly slammed on the ground, splashing puffs of dust.
"Wow, so many people," Tang Long rubbed his wrist and raised his head: "It's a big scene." ”
The scene was a little noisy for a while, and it wasn't until a few guys in the back coughed a few times that the scene was calmed down.
"Here is a convergence of more than 20 sects such as Xingyi, Bagua, Neijia, Tongji, Pictogram, Eagle Claw, Guangdong Five Boxing, etc., fellow martial artists, I want to ask a friend to give us an explanation, why sweep our field?"
"Give you an explanation?" Tang Long said coldly: "I still want you to give me an explanation, the history of Chinese martial arts for more than 3,000 years has been passed down in hundreds, how come there is no one in your generation who can fight?!" ”
"Those of us who practice boxing pay attention to martial virtues."
"Wude? others down, leave someone alive, this is called martial arts, being down by others, swollen face to the fat man, this is not called martial arts, this is called embarrassing! ”
"What do you say?!"
"It's kind of repeated!"
"Shut up!" There was another voice from the back, "Chinese martial arts, broad and profound, how can you understand it, and how can we dare to say that we are proficient, even if you can defeat all of us today, it can only mean that we are not good at learning and have nothing to do with the sect." ”
"I just hate your attitude!" Tang Long retorted loudly: "Today, everyone here, who dares to call Yang Luchan, Dong Haichuan, and Guo Yunshen? Who thinks that your boxing skills are higher than Huo Yuanjia and Huang Feihong? You just don't dare! Okay, good, you are not as good as your ancestors, and after a few decades, your apprentices will not call you back, so isn't it better than the next generation! ”
"Those who learn boxing, those who practice martial arts, don't have a little rebellious spirit, don't think about how to defeat their masters, don't work hard to find out the shortcomings of their own boxing, one by one, more than grandchildren, treat their ancestors as immortals, there is no backbone at all, MD, what kind of boxing do you practice, a group of unscrupulous descendants!!"
"You, you're so daring!"
"Fallacious reasoning!!"
"I know you look down on modern martial arts, but people are improving, they are exploring, human mechanics are developing, and one day, others will find out how to use their strength and tap the potential in their bodies, what about you? It's light to say that you are conservative, you are tarnishing the glory of martial arts!! ”
"Then according to what you say, we should let the old ancestor's skills flow freely and let him pass them on to foreigners, just like Li Zhenfan did?"
"What about biography? Isn't it okay for you to practice better than them? Can't you learn from their strengths? European fencing, Western boxing techniques and principles, judo sleeping techniques, joint techniques, and integrating them into martial arts? One level higher? ”
"Chinese martial arts, broad and profound, ......"
"I'm broad and profound, your sister is broad and profound," Tang Long was furious, and nodded one by one: "One by one, I like to be grandchildren, I don't want to create my own path, and I don't even want to study each other!" You say, "What are you?" ”
"The rules of the sect, how can you, an outsider, understand!"
"Okay, then according to what you say, Sun Lutang is an unscrupulous person in the first place? Gossip is learned from Cheng Tinghua, Xingyi is learned from Guo Yunshen, and Neijiaquan is learned from Song Shirong, do you have any descendants of Sun's Xingyi here? Your ancestor is an unscrupulous person! Also, I remember that Huo Yuanjia's Mystery Fist was stolen from his father, wow, another traitor! Oh, by the way, I still remember that Wing Chun was created by a woman, isn't it a shame? Ip Man also improved Wing Chun, is it another big unfilial piety! ”
"What does this mean about the different categories and different schools of martial arts? A woman can have the courage to practice her own boxing, you group of 'seniors', 'martial arts masters', are really not as good as a woman! ”
"Our boxing is a combination of the connotation of our traditional culture, benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, love, and moral spirit, which is as unbearable as you say!" One of the old boxers said angrily.
"Wow, so lofty, then let me ask you, when the Eight-Nation Coalition invaded China, why didn't you talk to them about benevolence and righteousness, and when there was a series of national humiliations in modern times, why didn't you talk about morality with those enemies? With such love, it's better to embroider!! ”
"Boxing is used for actual combat, and other than that, it's all! There is no inside, who will give you face! ”
"That's all there is to say, let's just go on it together!!"
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