Chapter Ninety-Four: The Palace Museum!
In the courtyard, Su Xiang and Yang Shuo stood opposite, four or five meters apart.
Cousin Yang Shuo smiled, beckoned to Su Xiang, and said, "Su Xiang, I'll let you strike first, let your cousin and I see what kung fu you learned in school." ”
In his opinion, Su Xiang is nothing more than participating in some martial arts club or something in college, learning martial arts, taekwondo or something, this is to show off himself. He was thinking that he must show mercy to his subordinates later, and save some face for his cousin.
"Then cousin, you have to be careful. ”
Su Xiang just smiled lightly and said, of course, he didn't mutter about his cousin's combat effectiveness, after all, he was a special soldier, and he didn't have any ability to defend his family and the country.
Su Xiang has exchanged martial arts before, Xingyi Boxing and Wing Chun Boxing, both are traditional boxing methods, in today's modern society, martial arts are in decline, unless it is the orthodox successor of this martial arts school, he is not qualified to learn, and only Su Xiang is a person who has an external body to learn easily.
"Ahem. ”
Since his cousin was so modest, Su Xiang was not modest, and he approached Yang Shuo with one step, and immediately punched out horizontally, and the intuitive feeling of outsiders was fast, as if it was in the blink of an eye.
Yang Shuo was smiling on his face, and suddenly his face changed, but fortunately, he reacted quickly, his feet were misaligned, and he turned sideways. Su Xiang's punch rubbed directly against the clothes on his chest.
Su Xiang was a pounce, but Yang Shuo was even more embarrassed, although he turned sideways, he took a few steps back in embarrassment, and almost fell, he palpitated when he stopped his body, looked at Su Xiang, and said, "I really underestimate you." ”
"Come on, come again. ”
Yang Shuo is more interested, he can box, he once won the boxing championship in the Asian Youth Championships, and he has learned martial arts in the army, all of which are killing skills and have rich experience in actual combat. He stepped forward, also punching, with the posture of a boxer.
Su Xiang didn't take it lightly, he won head-on, blocked on the side, and threw a straight punch at the same time, and Yang Shuo, who was serious, did have two brushes, and his free right hand slapped Su Xiang's straight fist open, and then attacked Su Xiang's neck with an elbow strike.
Su thought how could he do what he wanted, pushed away with his backhand, and then the palm turned directly back, and the sharp and rapid attack was towards Yang Shuo's chest, and when it was close to his chest, he turned his palm into a fist and hit it firmly to the right point.
Yang Shuo took two or three steps back to stop his figure, in fact, Su Xiang kept his hand, Xingyi Fist is known for its fierceness, the punch just now, Su Xiang didn't use too much strength at all.
Of course, his cousin Yang Shuo didn't use all his strength, after all, he didn't want to hurt his cousin lightly and seriously.
"No fight, no fight. My cousin deserves to be a special soldier, fortunately, I will work hard, otherwise I will be abused by you. Sue wanted to say.
Yang Shuo's face was full of surprise, and he asked, "Su Xiang, what kind of kung fu did you use just now?"
"Xingyi Fist. Sue wanted to respond.
Yang Shuo said, "This is Xingyi Fist, where did you learn it?"
At this time, Yang Hongyu, who was watching from the sidelines, also said in astonishment, "You little guy, what is the situation? How can you know Xingyi Boxing? I know an old boxer, and he can also use this kind of boxing technique, but he is not as good as you." Tell me, what the hell is going on?"
In this regard, Su Xiang had already had a wording in his heart and said, "It's not strange, it's just that when I was in Jiangcheng, a master called me, but I studied for half a year." ”
"What?half a year?" Yang Hongyu was stunned, like this kind of traditional ancient boxing method without a few years or even more than ten years of hard practice, it is absolutely impossible to find the way, you have only learned it in half a year? It's too unbelievable, right?
Yang Shuo circled around Su Xiang, shook his head and said, "I really didn't see it, Su Xiang is still a martial arts wizard, and your talent is amazing." ”
"No, no, Su wants us to compare and contrast again, let me see what kind of heat you have practiced in Xingyi Fist. In the past, I thought that this traditional boxing technique was just to strengthen the body, and the actual combat was not strong, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful..."Yang Shuo sighed.
Yang Hongyu said in a deep voice, "Chinese martial arts have a long heritage, what you know is just the surface, and the water in the martial arts world is deep... But I'm very surprised that Xiaoxiang actually got the true transmission of Xingyi Fist, it seems that the master who taught you is also a master..."
Su Xiang laughed secretly in his heart, where did he come from, it was pure nothing. However, he agrees with what Yang Hongyu said, the water in the martial arts world is indeed very deep, but it is not like those Internet celebrity entertainment anchors, who appear in the public's field of vision all day long to gain exposure.
.....
The two did not continue to compete, and went into the house together to sit in front of the coffee table, Yang Hongyu made tea, and the three grandchildren chatted.
After Su Xiang's grandmother Shen Qingman made a large table of sumptuous dishes, Yang Hongyu took out two bottles of special Moutai, it is rare for two little guys to come today, and it will work if you don't drink some wine.
Usually Shen Qingman doesn't let him drink, but today he was happy, so he didn't stop it, and the three grandchildren drank it to their heart's content.
.....
It wasn't until about four o'clock in the afternoon that Su Xiang left his grandfather's house, and Yang Shuo also left.
Yang Shuo had other things to do, so he went back first after separating from the military compound, and told Su Xiang to take time to go to his house, and Su Xiang readily agreed.
Because of the alcohol, the car naturally could not be driven. I just drank wine, and I couldn't get rid of the smell of wine after chewing gum, but fortunately I walked and blew the wind.
Su Xiang didn't want to go home for the time being, and suddenly he remembered the beautiful boss of Mobaozhai, saying that he had promised to do her a favor, and he happened to be free now, and he also wanted to know what kind of calligraphy the other party wanted him to copy.
So, Su Xiang took out his mobile phone and sent her a message on WeChat.
This beautiful boss's name is Zheng Ruoci, and she remarked her name when she left her contact information.
Su Xiang said: If you need to copy calligraphy, I have time now.
In less than ten seconds, Su Xiang received a reply.
Zheng Ruoci: "That's great, Mr. Su, where are you? I'll pick you up." ”
Su Xiang smiled, this beautiful boss was very upright, knowing that he was asking for others, and his posture was very low.
Su Xiang was not pretentious, and sent her the location.
Zheng Ruoci: "Okay, I'll go over now." ”
Su wanted to put the phone back in his pocket, and immediately stood there and waited.
About fifteen minutes later, a white BMW drove in the distance and immediately stopped on the road in front of Su Xiang. The windows rolled down, revealing a delicate face.
Zheng Ruoci got out of the car and hurriedly said apologetically, "I'm sorry Mr. Su, I made you wait for a long time." ”
This soft tone made Su Xiang very comfortable to listen to. I have to say that he doesn't have a good impression of this beautiful boss, which reflects a person's quality and emotional intelligence.
It stands to reason that this beautiful boss is also a master who is not short of money, but he is very able to let go of his face, and he is not that arrogant, even relying on his beauty and wealth.
This is a woman who has a recuperation.
Others have already expressed their sincerity and attitude, and Su Xiang is also polite, smiling, "You came very quickly, and you didn't wait long." ”
Zheng Ruoci said, "That's good." Mr. Su, get in the car. ”
Su Xiang got into the car and sat in the co-pilot, tilted his head and said, "You don't have to be so polite, just call me Su Xiang." ”
"Alright then, I'll just call you by name. Zheng Ruoci smiled.
Sue wanted to ask, "Actually, I really want to know... What is the calligraphy you want me to copy, I don't dare to say that I will help you copy it successfully, I can only say try my best. ”
Zheng Ruoci smiled with the gentle intellectuality of the ladies of ancient times, and said, "Let me sell it first, and you will know when you get to the place." ”
"Is it so mysterious, where are we going?" Su Xiang wondered.
Zheng Ruoci chuckled and said, "The Palace Museum." ”
PS: I'm sorry, I've been busy with work lately, and the update is touching, and the author is guilty, please forgive ^_^ me