As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was one, and Zheng He's shot was as fast as the wind, and there was almost no shaking in his shoulders, which truly reflected the characteristics of "it's too late to fight" in Wing Chun.

The characteristic of Wing Chun is not that it is slow when practicing, but that it is fast when it is shot, so fast that you can't react and catch you off guard.

However, Fang Yi can not only be slow, but also faster, his shot is not slower than Zheng He's.

Between the electric light and flint, there was a snap, the two arms leaned against each other, the wrists were entwined with each other, and at the moment when they pressed downward, Zheng He's other hand had already made a move, and there was another snap, and Zheng He's left wrist was pulled diagonally downward.

With this pull, Fang Yi's horse step was almost unstable, his right wrist shook, he broke free from the restraint of the other party, and a "word punch" smashed into the opponent's chest like a cannon. Zheng He's left arm swept sideways, blocking Fang Yi's attack, and he also hit a quick and fast "word punch". Fang Yi also raised his left arm to block the opponent's wrist, blocking the attack. At this moment, Zheng He's right hand swept and pressed along his arm, sticking to Fang Yi's wrist, and he had already pressed down Fang Yi's left arm. Fang Yi also made a quick move, also swept and pressed, and when he was about to change the front and back, Zheng He's arm suddenly turned to the side, his palm was facing Fang Yi, and he raised Fang Yi's arms that had just been crossed upwards, and at the moment when the momentum was blocked, the other hand "said the word punch" slammed into Fang Yi's face. Fang Yi hurriedly returned to the defense, blocking the opponent's attack with one hand, and sticking the opponent's wrist with the other hand, pressing down......

I only heard the sound of snapping joints and muscles colliding, and the shadows of the two people in the field were blurred, but their bodies barely moved.

Zheng Weiguo, who was outside the court, saw that his eyes lit up, and he was speechless, although he knocked Wang Tao out with Fang Yi's punch, and guessed that he had great attainments in Wing Chun, he didn't expect to be able to really fight with his monster father, and he was quite equal for a while.

Fang Yi knew that he was bitter, on the surface, he and Zheng He were evenly matched, in fact, his change of tactics was obviously not as flexible as Zheng He, after a few moves, he already had the feeling of being pressed and beaten, and then looked at Zheng He's smile when he made a move, it seemed that he had not done his best.

After more than ten moves, Fang Yi completely fell into the upper hand, Zheng He seized an opportunity and punched out, right in Fang Yi's chest, knocking him back two steps.

"I lost. Fang Yi calmly admitted defeat, without the slightest frustration on his face.

"Victory or defeat is not in the balance, and this is what a true warrior should be. Zheng He smiled and nodded, and said: "Your basic skills are very solid, but the use of moves is not flexible, you need to know that Wing Chun pays attention to borrowing strength to fight, the wooden pile is dead, but the person is alive, 'come and stay', 'throw your hands and go straight', such a way of thinking, not against the wooden pile can be comprehended, you need to fight more people to do it, the original martial arts, born from the battle, out of the battle, martial arts is just a dance, flashy." ”

"Fang Yi was taught. Fang Yi said sincerely, he had vaguely noticed his shortcomings in this area before, but he didn't expect that in real combat, it would be so obvious.

"Okay, let's do it again, this time we close our eyes. Zheng He said, pulling his sleeves up to his elbows and closing his eyes.

Playing with your eyes closed?

Fang Yi had never tried such a way before, he was both surprised and felt novel, walked to the opposite side of Zheng He, rolled up his sleeves, closed his eyes, steadied his lower plate, slowly raised his hands, and leaned over.

At this time, his attention was completely focused on his two arms, and in the process of leaning his hands towards Zheng He, he could keenly feel that the faint air flow drove Han Mao, and suddenly he felt a slight warmth, suddenly woke up, and attacked quickly.

Syllable!

The attack was blocked, Fang Yi only felt a strong wind blowing in front of him, and it was too late to dodge.

Opening his eyes, Fang Yi saw Zheng He's fist firmly stopped less than three centimeters away from the door in front of him.

Zheng He let go of his fist, opened his eyes, and said: "The speed of the advanced Wing Chun martial artist has exceeded the nervous reaction of ordinary people, at this time, you use your eyes to see the opponent's attack, send the signal back to the brain, the brain responds, and you make another move, in fact, it is too late." The real Wing Chun everyone, will be in the bridge hand to hand, the feeling of the hand to replace the observation of the eyes, and then through the spinal nerve to respond, the time spent is far less than the time to react after observing the enemy's movements by the eyes, you have to pay attention to this aspect of training, in order to really take the initiative in the actual combat, invincible. ”

Fang Yi stood in place, thinking carefully about Zheng He's words. In the past, he thought that his little thoughts had reached a high and profound realm, and he could be regarded as having made achievements in Wing Chun, but now it seems that he is still far behind.

"Kung Fu can't be practiced overnight, let's go, you should be hungry too, let's go eat." Zheng He waited for Fang Yi to come back to his senses, and then patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

Zheng He entertained Fang Yi, and didn't do anything very luxurious, just home-cooked side dishes, but Fang Yi ate very smoothly.

After eating, the three of them went to the living room and sat down.

"Elder Zheng, you don't seem to be a cultivator?" Fang Yi asked, wondering in his heart.

When they were practicing before, the arms of the two intersected, and Fang Yi felt that Zheng He did not have the kind of armor energy fluctuations that were unique to Jia Xiu.

Zheng He said: "I am indeed not a Jia Xiu, but an ancient martial artist. ”

Fang Yi was moved when he heard this, the military world is a more realistic field than other places, there is not enough military merit and personal strength, and wanting to be in the position is almost just a fool's dream. Zheng He's ability to cross-border interference in the pursuit of the rebels by the iceberg girl in the police world can be imagined how great his energy and status are in the military world, as an ancient martial artist, he can have such achievements, which is enough to show that Zheng He's attainments in ancient martial arts have reached a very deep level.

Seeing Fang Yi's expression, as if he knew what he was thinking, Zheng He smiled and said: "Young man, ancient martial arts is not as declining as you know, especially in the military and police worlds, the importance of ancient martial arts is not under the slightest cultivation, many ancient martial arts masters are among them, and the political axe will also focus on cultivating talented seedlings, in the military academy, the ancient martial arts department is also a very large department." Soldiers and policemen often have to face emergencies, compared to the ancient martial arts that rely too much on armor and energy blocks, and fundamentally improve their own quality and internal breath, they are much more concealed and reliable. However, this is also from the perspective of combat, and only on the battlefield can Gu Wu give full play to his special surname, and put it in society, that is, the divine creator is more practical, and if we ancient warriors build a tall building in one day, it is impossible to kill it. ”

Fang Yi's expression moved slightly, and he said, "So, if you join the military or police circles, it is possible to come into contact with more ancient martial arts masters?"

"What, do you want to join the army?" Zheng He smiled, the originally kind smile looked like a fox smile at the moment, and it was a fox who was about to eat delicious roast chicken.

"I'll think about it. Fang Yi said seriously.

Zheng He smiled, took a sip of tea, and put down the teacup before saying: "The ancient martial arts in society are too withered, and most of the advanced ancient martial arts cultivation methods are controlled by the political axe, and they are only secretly implemented in the army. ”

Seeing that Fang Yi's eyes suddenly lit up, Zheng He continued: "However, you really have to think carefully, there is something that is not easy to disclose to outsiders, but since you are also involved, it is not a violation of discipline to tell you...... Do you know what is in the memory chip that You Shengxue wanted to get in his last operation? In addition to the list of the rebels' lurkers, there is also the deployment data of our warships in space, not surprisingly, the war between Earth and Mars will probably start within a year. So, whether you want to join the army or not is still up to you. ”

Fang Yi was really shocked this time, he didn't expect that what he said to the Tyrant Tiger in prison would actually become a fact, the war was really about to break out? Moreover, there was such important information in the storage chip, it is conceivable that if that information was obtained by the new human race, after the outbreak of war, the republican axe would fall into a disadvantageous situation. And the iceberg girl...... It turned out to be called You Shengxue, the name is very good, and the character is not sensitive.

"Thank you, Elder Zheng, I will consider it carefully. Fang Yi still said the same thing.

Zheng He nodded, and changed the topic and said, "I heard that you have a secret disease, I'll help you take a look." ”

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In addition, by the way, I will answer some questions from book friends.

In ancient legends, the "Yijin Sutra" was written for Bodhidharma, but later generations confirmed that it was written by later Taoists, but here is a novel, so follow the former.

"The world's martial arts come out of Shaolin", this book sets up that Wuzu is the honorific title of the descendants of Gautama's great contribution to the spread of martial arts, and the novel is a joke, so there is no need to delve into it.

Seriously, martial arts originated in primitive societies, the Stone Age, where stone axes cut monsters.