Chapter 9: Tournaments
"Damn! It's really easy to bully when I'm Zhang Yuanhe's apprentice! Zhang Yuanhe's face changed. In private, he is not very easy to come forward, after all, if he, who is a master, comes forward, he will become a big bully. But if you go to the brigade to fight in the ring, it's different.
The significance of the brigade drying Guping is not the same.
If it was a fair competition, Zhang Yuanhe would not have such a big anger. The problem is that Changgui is a well-known drunkard in the Xuefengzhai Brigade, and his efforts have long been wasted in the past few years. Zhang Yongxing is Zhang Chaoshan's big apprentice, he is tall and big, brute force, and has practiced kung fu with Zhang Chaoshan for many years. The kung fu ratio is not far behind, Zhang Chaoshan is afraid. Zhang Yongxing and Changgui fought in the ring, don't you understand that you are bullying people?
Zhang Chaoshan also heard the movement, he was a little puzzled, what did Zhang Yongxing do when he ran to bully a drunkard? However, the apprentices on both sides competed in the brigade, and Zhang Chaoshan was very happy. He didn't think there was anything wrong with Zhang Yongxing and Changgui's martial arts competition. As long as his side can win, there will be no problems.
"Check it out." Zhang Chaoshan held a pipe and smacked dry tobacco while walking slowly towards the brigade drying Guping.
At this time, several members of the production team of the Xuefengzhai Brigade rushed out of the house, and several "human snakes" formed on the winding country roads leading to the brigade's sun-grain flat from several villages. Like a dragon dance, one by one the dragons rushed towards the brigade of the valley flat.
This level of liveliness is not bad with the Lantern Festival.
The brigade is a relatively large square, and the ground is adobe, and it will become muddy when it rains. You don't really have to put up any rings. This brigade is divided into two layers. The high one floor is relatively small, and it is also a stage made of soil tamping, and the stage is made of triple mud, which is very solid, and even if it rains, it will not become potholes.
The village holds conventions, shows movies, and sings, all on this stage.
Changgui jumped on the stage and beckoned to Zhang Yongxing: "If you want to fight, hurry up, Lao Tzu doesn't have time to talk nonsense with you here!" ”
Zhang Yongxing always felt that the fight was too casual, there was no sense of ceremony, and there was no middleman to open the gong, and the fight was too old. Especially if there is not even an audience, it will be in vain to win this fight.
"What are you in a hurry? Are you afraid of losing and being embarrassed? Zhang Yongxing said excitedly.
"There are so many famous halls than martial arts, can you fight or not? If you don't hit me, I'll be gone! Changgui was a little impatient.
"Wait a minute! Wait a minute, the whole team is rushing here, we can't let the whole team spoil the fun, right? Zhang Yongxing pointed to the villagers who were rushing here.
Changgui glanced at it, he somewhat underestimated the boredom of people in this era. It's not the busy farming season, farming during the day and making people at night, and I'm so idle. It's rare to encounter a martial arts competition, just like the New Year.
"Zhang Chaoshan, that old ghost, I'm afraid I also know." Changgui smiled at Zhang Fuman and the two brothers.
"Who are you calling old ghosts? Changgui, believe it or not, I'll tear your mouth apart! Zhang Fu roared inwardly.
"Come on, come on, why don't we warm up first?" Changgui beckoned to Zhang Fuman.
Zhang Fuman knew that he was not Changgui's opponent, so he naturally refused to be fooled: "Today is Senior Brother Yongxing competing with you, I won't fight with you, lest you say that we are engaged in wheel warfare." Victory is not martial. ”
Changgui smiled disdainfully: "Your family still knows how to win, it's really rare." It's better for you to go back and ask the old ghost of Zhang Chaoshan, your family is going to be shameless! ”
Zhang Yongxing knew that Zhang Fuman's two brothers together could not be said to be Changgui, and now they couldn't beat him, so he hurriedly said: "Changgui, I have a fair competition with you." You don't blame Sang and scold Huai. My master is also your elder, so it's not appropriate for you to say that. ”
"Kill the pig! It's a shame that you have the face to say that this is a fair competition. You want to compete fairly, why don't you come to me to compare, but you want to find a long and expensive competition? How many years have you been practicing, and how many years have you been practicing? Is this also called fair competition? Changgui's senior brother Wang Yanhu had already arrived, and he was very disdainful of Zhang Yongxing's words.
Wang Yanhu and Zhang Yongxing are not much different in age, and their bodies are almost strong, the two of them have not dealt with each other since they were children, and they have not started to practice martial arts.
"Wang Yanhu, it seems that Lao Tzu is afraid of you. Today, when I teach Changgui a lesson, I will fight with you in the ring at any time! Zhang Yongxing showed a hint of embarrassment on his face.
Wang Yanhu snorted coldly: "Your faction is shameless, it is really in the same vein. ”
After speaking, Wang Yanhu scolded Changgui again: "Changgui, you are also a Habao!" Don't know how to call senior brother, why are you (stupid) like this, the pig killer is looking for you to compete, don't you know how to call me? ”
"Senior brother, don't worry, I have a number." Changgui said with a grin.
"You've got a number, you've got a number, you've got a fart number? After drinking a few drops of cat urine, you think you are the best in the world in martial arts. Wang Yanhu muttered.
"My dad didn't drink this time." Zong Qiu defended his drunkard father.
"Zong Qiu, how did you, a child who created evil, meet such an unreliable father?" Wang Yanhu picked up Zong Qiu and hugged him.
"Kill the pig, do you fight or not?" Changgui asked Ma Yongxing impatiently.
"What are you anxious about? What is the difference between being beaten earlier and being beaten later? I'll just hit it later. Ma Yongxing looked at Changgui with disdain.
Changgui was also happy, this one really thought that he was winning, and said jokingly: "If you don't ask them to collect some ticket money later, we will divide it equally." ”
Ma Yongxing was stunned: "Can you still collect money for this kind of thing?" ”
"Invite the troupe to come, you don't spend money, people are willing to sing? Singing a big opera, can make them so excited? Changgui said.
"That's right." Ma Yongxing suddenly fell into the longing of collecting tickets, this kind of thing, it's still very exciting to think about it, but it can't be operated. As far as the morality of these people in the brigade is concerned, it's no wonder that they can receive money.
The allure of watching the play for free is still very huge, and after a while, the whole village, old and young, all those who can move, rushed to the scene. It took less than half an hour before and after. It's much more active than the brigade meeting.
"Mother, it's good to be so positive every time you hold a meeting." Luo Bencheng, the secretary of the brigade, looked at the crowded sun-dried grain flat, and couldn't help complaining.
I came early and couldn't wait.
"Pig Killer! Do you fight or not? ”
"That's right. There's a lot going on at home. Who has time to watch you pose on stage? ”
"If you want to fight, you have to fight quickly, and after reading it, you have to go back and kill pigweed."
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Luo Bencheng felt that he still wanted to show the authority of the brigade secretary, so he cleared his throat and walked from the steps on the side of the stage to the stage.
"It's a joust, not a fight. There must be rules for martial arts. You can't hit the key points, you have to stop when you win or lose, and you can't make a dead hand. No matter if you win or lose, you can't take revenge afterwards! Yuanhe, Chaoshan, the two of you have been fighting back and forth, fighting all your life, and now the apprentice's generation is fighting again. Still? Luo Bencheng said to Zhang Yuanhe and Zhang Chaoshan, who had already arrived.
"Can I be blamed for this? The big apprentice bullied my little apprentice. I don't even want my face. Zhang Yuanhe snorted.
Zhang Chaoshan said disdainfully: "I stood on the platform by myself, and my apprentice didn't force him to go up with a knife." ”
"Okay, okay, you two don't fight. Don't waste time. In this competition, I will be a referee. Are you two ready? Luo Bencheng didn't want to listen to Zhang Yuanhe and Zhang Chaoshan bickering.
Changgui and Ma Yongxing both signaled that they were ready.
"Let's get started!" After Luo Bencheng finished speaking, he ran off the stage, his fists and feet were eyeless, and he was unlucky when he hit him.
Ma Yongxing was also about to put on a cool pose, but Changgui rushed up with a kick. The speed was extremely fast, so that Ma Yongxing didn't have time to dodge at all, just resisted it with his hand, and felt a huge impact coming, pedaled and stepped back a few steps, and sat on the stage.
"You're cheating!" Ma Yongxing pointed at Changgui and said dissatisfiedly.
"Luo Bencheng Shuji just shouted and started, are you deaf?" Changgui replied, and at the same time bullied himself, not ready to give Ma Yongxing any respite.
Ma Yongxing saw it, quickly turned over, then quickly pushed a few steps, and quickly retreated to the edge of the stage.
Changgui was very fast, rushing up and kicking with punches and kicks, fast and ruthless.
Ma Yongxing was in a panic and could only passively parry. However, this Ma Yongxing brute strength is indeed possible, and he has practiced kung fu for many years, and his basic skills are still very solid. In the face of Changgui's very unreasonable style of play, although passive, it was not completely defeated. Just wait for Changgui's attack to slow down a little, looking for an opportunity to turn the tide.
As soon as Changgui came up, he rushed to attack, and took the initiative, allowing Ma Yongxing to parry and retreat one after another, which surprised the villagers of the Xuefengzhai Brigade. At the beginning, almost everyone thought that Changgui would definitely be defeated. Unexpectedly, the situation at the beginning turned out to be diametrically opposite.
Zhang Yuanhe was very surprised by the performance of his little apprentice. This little apprentice's brain is good, and his talent is not bad, but he practiced martial arts late, and his personality was relatively lazy, otherwise, his achievements would be greater in martial arts. Later, because of alcoholism, the foundation was almost wasted. Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for a while, it was like a different person.
Zhang Chaoshan was also a little caught off guard by such a result, and a competition that was originally stable on one side fell to the other side.
Zhang Fuman and Zhang Fuquan looked at each other in horror.
"Senior brother won't lose, right?" Zhang Fuquan said worriedly.
"Senior brother has been overshadowed by Changgui. Changgui, this bastard doesn't talk about martial arts at all, and he sneaks up as soon as he comes up. The senior brother should have been unprepared for this, so Changgui took the lead. Zhang Fuman's heart is actually up and down.
Changgui's fists and feet had already hit Ma Yongxing many times, if this pig killer hadn't been so strong, he would have been beaten down by him a long time ago.
"Pig killer, if you don't fight back, it's going to be boring to fight. Wait a minute, others still think you've been letting me. Why don't you do it twice? "Changgui fights more and more easily. At first, I wasn't particularly sure of my strength, but as I fought, I became more and more relaxed.
Ma Yongxing's eyes were red, and he was about to burst into flames, he was really aggrieved, Changgui was too dexterous, he couldn't keep up with Changgui's rhythm at all. Although Changgui's attack was not very serious for him, it was a real pain in his body.