This is the end of a contest with the contemporary Sword Master, less than a minute before and after, and strictly speaking, less than ten seconds from the shot to the end.

Is it slow?

Don't slow anymore.

The real competition is like this, it is the norm to decide the winner in an instant, and the 300 rounds of the master's decisive battle are novels and film and television dramas.

Just look at the various boxing matches, if it weren't for the turn-based system, with the referee blowing the whistle, the fight would have been over in a minute, either standing or lying down.

The battle between Ding Xiu and Yu Chenghui was less than ten seconds before and after, and it cannot be said that Yu Chenghui was weak, and the old man was quite strong, which could be seen from his hands.

Judging by Ding Xiu's eyes, an ordinary young man will definitely not be able to beat him, and if he has a sword in his hand, he is estimated to be able to stab a group of people.

When it comes to swords, Ding Xiu is a bit invincible, Yu Chenghui is good at using two-handed swords, this kind of sword is generally special, the hilt of the sword should be longer, and the sword body should be longer, so as to match the two-handed grip and his height.

Today's on-site prop sword is an ordinary sword, which is held with one hand, and the two hands are too reluctant to exert their full strength.

However, Yu Chenghui did not defend himself, and Ding Xiu did not get off the donkey.

If you lose, you lose, there's nothing to say, when it comes to the battlefield, who cares what weapon you use, it's common to sprinkle lime first and then stab the knife.

Before entering the cave, Ding Xiu and Yu Chenghui had a very solemn atmosphere, and after they came out, they talked and laughed, and the hands held by the two were not separated.

The main reason is that Yu Chenghui is reluctant to part, and his rough and powerful big hands have been holding tightly.

"There are actually a lot of folk masters, in the early years, I practiced more miscellaneous, mantis boxing, five elements boxing, Hong boxing, everything can be a little, and then I switched to swords."

"If you want to find a master, I recommend you to find someone named Yu Hai, he is an authentic mantis master, and the seven-star mantis fist in one hand is very hard."

Ding Xiu asked, "How old are you and do you have actual combat experience?" ”

If it is a young person, he is not very interested, and the people who practice martial arts after the 70s and 80s have the limitations of the times, and basically have no opportunity to fight.

If martial arts is not in actual combat, it is fitness.

Zama step, around the pile, shake the big gun, learn the moves, dismantle the moves...... Actual combat.

If the practice of martial arts is divided into academic qualifications, the Zama steps in front of them are all elementary and junior high schools, learning to recruit, dismantling moves, and learning to inherit all the teachers is a college graduate.

I haven't stepped out of society and have been tested in actual combat, and I have been a college student all my life.

Take Yu Chenghui as an example, although he didn't say it, Ding Xiu felt that he had experienced actual combat 100%.

The gap between those who have had actual combat and those who have not had actual combat is very large.

The older generation practiced martial arts relatively early, and in that era, it was common to fight, and it was civilized to fight in groups and use knives.

Young people don't have that opportunity.

Now walking on the street, strangers give you a big cheat for no reason, as long as it is not related to the safety of life, you fight back and fight each other.

If someone is beaten, calling the police as soon as possible is the correct way to deal with it.

"A little younger than me, fifty-nine years old, with actual combat." Seeing that Ding Xiu's eyes flashed with excitement, Yu Chenghui hurriedly said: "People are not young anymore, you can take it easy, compete in martial arts, and learn from each other." ”

As the saying goes, boxers are afraid of being young and strong, Yu Hai is really powerful, but he is nearly sixty years old, and his blood has declined, and he may not be able to beat a young man like Ding Xiu.

"Understood, understood." Ding Xiu laughed, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Next time, if you think of a new master, remember to tell me." ”

Yu Chenghui said with a smile: "It's thanks to you that you kid was born in this era, otherwise you would definitely not be a good person in ancient times." ”

Most of the modern people learn martial arts in order to strengthen their bodies, and Ding Xiu is a minority of people who are looking for martial arts at every turn, and his competitiveness is too strong.

If it was in ancient times, there were only two ways for him, either to join the army or to be a bandit, and only these two places could show what he had learned and fight openly.

Ding Xiu scratched his head slightly, thinking that Yu Chenghui still understood him and knew that he was not a good person.

……

In the evening, Ding Xiu set up a table and invited everyone to dinner.

Huang Jianzhong couldn't come to the scene where he was filming Ling Hu Chong, and a few people came to the scene, all of whom were Yuan Bing who usually had more contact, Miao Yi, Chen Lifeng, and Xu Qing.

After three rounds of drinking, the slightly drunk Yuan Bing burped, took Ding Xiu's hand and said, "You have nothing to do when you go back, why don't you follow me, come to the Yuan family class, and guarantee that you will buy a house in Beiping for three years." ”

Houses in Peking are generally more than 3,000 square meters, and a 60-square-meter house can be won for more than 200,000 yuan.

Buying a house in three years means earning at least 60,000 or 70,000 yuan a year, which is no less than being an actor.

"I have good intentions, I have a wild temperament and I don't want to be managed." Ding Xiu's answer did not surprise the people present.

After being in contact with him for a long time, I know that this person is a prodigal son, and he is not a person who obeys him at all.

Let's see if we can find a beautiful daughter-in-law to let him return to his heart in the future.

"Okay, whatever you want, you know my phone number, find me at any time when you figure it out, the door of the Yuan family class has been open for you."

"Alas, Director Yuan, you said it would be nice if you were a rich woman."

"Hahahaha......"

The crowd laughed.

"We all have a play tomorrow morning, so I won't send it to you, this is for you to souvenir." Xu Qing took out a few old but beautifully preserved books from his bag and gave them to Ding Xiu: "The first edition of Xiaoao Jianghu, an antique of more than 30 years, with the signature of Old Man Jin on it." ”

"Thank you." Ding Xiu opened it and took a look, traditional Chinese, Hong Kong version, the title page said Gifts, the most beautiful Ren Yingying in his mind, etc., the payment was Jin Yong.

"It's not appropriate, is it?"

Xu Qing waved his hand: "There's nothing inappropriate, I don't like to read, and I have a headache when I see traditional Chinese characters." ”

Miao Yi also gave his own gift, wrapped in a box: "It's almost winter, it's cold in Beiping in winter, I bought you a dress, and I don't know if it fits." ”

Both of them gave gifts, and Chen Lifeng didn't come empty-handed, she gave a pair of handsome sunglasses, saying that it was a foreign product, the same style as Keanu Reeves, the Matrix that exploded around the world last year.

Accepting their gifts, Ding Xiu's eyes turned to Yuan Bing's face, and the red-faced Yuan Bing was embarrassed.

Where did he think so much, he came empty-handed.

Being stared at embarrassed, Yuan Bing said: "I send you three hundred and sixty-five blessings, I wish you a year and a year, and a ......."

Halfway through the song, Yuan Bing couldn't sing anymore, and finally ruthlessly took down the watch he was wearing on his wrist and handed it over.

Ding Xiu didn't know the watch, but he just thought that the gold was shining, so he tried it, and it was just right.

The next day, on the third pole of the day, Yuan Bing got up from the bed with his head covered, he drank a little too much last night, and he didn't remember how he came back.

I picked up the mobile phone at the bedside and saw that it was almost eleven o'clock.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, he seemed to notice something, and his wrist was empty.

"Damn, why is my Rolex missing?"