Ding Xiu's current strength is not very strong, just a surprise kick, many people who have practiced martial arts for two or three months can do it, not to mention that the people who came to participate today are people who have practiced Bajiquan for some years.

Participating in the competition is still a competition, and many people don't say that they are masters, but at least they still have two brushes.

"Brother Xiu, that person is so funny."

Zhao Liying pointed to the big man who was shouting at the referee and couldn't help laughing.

Others don't know, can she not know, it is sometimes a good thing to be able to fall down instantly, the longer she stands, the greater the risk of being beaten.

Not to mention that it's just heads-up, even if four or five people go to Ding Xiu together, they are not opponents. "Don't point fingers." Ding Xiu pressed Zhao Liying's hand: "Be careful of offending people, people don't dare to look for me, don't they dare to look for you when they turn around."

Zhao Liying smiled stupidly, a little afraid: "No." Ding Xiu shook his head slowly: "People's hearts are unpredictable, just in case."

He doesn't know about the current society, in the past, people who practiced martial arts were ruthless, martial arts? It doesn't exist, and practicing martial arts is to kill people and overtake goods.

There are many people who want your life if you are unhappy.

People who practice martial arts have a three-point murderous spirit, and they are underestimated, belittled, looked down upon, and they come back to take revenge.

Therefore, those who practice martial arts can easily not offend people, and walking in the rivers and lakes is not a sword and a sword, and there are people who are sophisticated.

"Oh." Zhao Liying hurriedly put her hands in her pockets, puffed out her mouth, her eyes rolled wildly, and she didn't dare to look at the big man again.

Ding Xiu smiled, thought of something, and said, "Do you still want to film again, I'll ask Director Wang to arrange a little trick for you."

"I'm sorry about that." Zhao Liying was calm on the surface, but her eyes were already squinting at the crescent moon, and the hands in her pockets were twisting and pinching with her body.

Wang Jiawei's play, she is also going to join the group, mom, this is taking off.

Although it is just a dragon set, the dragon set is also an actor, and if her name can be on the big screen when she looks back, how many friends in the village have to see her name.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about, seeing that you are usually bored on the set, if you really want to eat this bowl of rice in the future, you have nothing to do but read more acting books, and if you behave well, I will ask Lao Qin to sign you."

Zhao Liying's face was serious: "Brother Xiu, I just want to follow you, I think with my current qualifications, being a contracted artist of the company is not qualified."

When an artist is not good to follow Ding Xiu, she doesn't know that those trainees and college students in the company can't mix a few dramas all year round, they are all small roles, and they need to climb up step by step.

is different around Ding Xiu, the last myth, this generation of grandmasters, she has already acted in two plays in a row, although it is a small role, but this frequency is no worse than those signed artists in the company.

In the future, her acting skills will be better, and Ding Xiu may take her to act in more plays, isn't it better than sitting on a cold bench in the company every day?

"Okay, then you follow me for the time being, tell me when you are addicted to drama, it's not a problem to take you to earn a little extra money."

Ding Xiu has no plans to let go of Zhao Liying for the time being, he wants to develop the little girl into his own person step by step, and if he can, it is best to develop into an undercover agent on Gao Yuanyuan and Qin Lan's side.

"Uh-huh." Zhao Liying was very excited, and nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

She likes filming too much, she makes a lot of money, a week's salary can cover most of the month's salary, and it is also a lot of income in the long run.

If she can play a lot of lines and show a lot of faces, her weekly salary will even exceed her monthly salary.

.....

Ding Xiu sat in the audience and watched the Bajiquan battle below, and watched it all morning, but the first round was not finished.

At noon, the game was suspended and it was time for lunch.

This university is open to the outside world, and many off-campus office workers usually eat in the canteen here, too lazy to go out to eat, and Ding Xiu also solves it in the school cafeteria.

Many people think that celebrities are picky, but in fact, they are really not picky, after all, the crew's boxed lunches can be eaten for several months, and there is still a shortage of this meal.

The cafeteria picked a remote position to sit down, Ding Xiu asked Zhao Liying to go cooking, and after a while, two dinner plates were placed on the table.

"The food here is good." Looking at the three dishes in front of him

Tang, Ding Xiu was a little surprised.

It is said on the Internet that the school cafeteria is pig food, stewed potatoes, fried carrots, boiled cabbage, but this one in front of me is not so bad, a pot meat, a garlic cabbage, a mapo tofu, the soup is seaweed egg flower, it is estimated that it didn't cost money.

The rice is also generously portioned.

"Of course it's good, eighteen dollars." Zhao Liying said.

Three dishes and one soup, eighteen yuan is really cost-effective, and it is thirty dollars outside, but one serving here is not a plate, just a spoonful.

If you really have to calculate it carefully, it's actually about the same, but the money spent is less and the amount is a little less.

The meals at the window can be freely chosen, and the ones she chooses are all slightly more expensive, although she is not studying at this university, she knows that this kind of food is not affordable for ordinary students.

Eighteen yuan for a meal, thirty or forty a day, one thousand two a month, ordinary families can't afford it.

Most college students have a living allowance of five or six hundred yuan a month, and they eat potatoes, vegetarian dishes, and some meat from time to time.

"It's expensive." Ding Xiu smacked his tongue and took a pair of chopsticks back to the pot meat, which tasted average.

Think about it, the chefs here are fried in a big iron pot, dozens of catties at a time, and the spoon is a big shovel that shovels the ground, and the grasp of the heat is destined to be not so fine.

Zhao Liying ate her own meal and smiled, "I thought you would say it was cheap."

"Heh, brother is also suffering, okay." Ding Xiu said with a smile: "I used to live in the basement with Baoqiang, and I couldn't wait to divide a penny into two cents, and my salary was dozens of yuan a day......

Ding Xiu chatted with Zhao Liying about some past stories, and Zhao Liying's eyes turned red when she heard it.

Those understated experiences were too miserable in her eyes. "Brother Xiu, it's not easy for you."

"Haha, what's not easy, you won't die if you're tired and hard, in fact, it's already very happy."

Sometimes Ding Xiu really envies the people of this era, everyone is a little tired, a little harder, at least there will be no danger to their lives, everyone has light in their eyes, and they have expectations for life and the future.

In this era, as long as you are not lazy, you can't die, enter the factory to make screws, serve dishes and wash dishes, and there is always a livelihood that can support yourself.

"Master Ding, I didn't expect you to be so close to the people." Ding Xiu was chatting, and Liu Xiaoyun, a disciple of Wujiang not far away, came over with a dinner plate: "Is it inconvenient for me to sit down?"

"Master Liu, don't bury me, sit down." Ding Xiu smiled and said, "I am the people, where can I talk about kissing or not."

Liu Xiaoyun said with a smile: "I thought you big stars would eat seafood abalone and lobster."

"Harm, let's not hide it, the boxed lunch that the crew ate during filming was not as good as the school cafeteria, and I didn't have time to eat all day when I was busy, so I wasn't picky."

"Then you've come to the right place, this university has good food..... What do you think of these groups in this morning's competition?"

After chatting a few words, Liu Xiaoyun talked about the martial arts competition.

Ding Xiu chatted while eating, and said casually: "Gu Wu is too closed-door, before I came, I thought that the situation was that many people could only practice the method, not how to play, but the result is that most people can't practice the method, only a small number of people get the correct practice, and among this small number of people, there are even fewer people who can play."

Chuanwu's closure was even more serious than he had imagined.

Judging from the situation this morning, 80 percent of the people did not practice the method, and their Bajiquan was just a fancy practice, and in the process of fighting, it was not the fighting style of Bajiquan, but the fighting style combined with modern fighting.

In this way, it is better not to practice Bajiquan, it is a complete waste of time.

Those who can think of combining modern fighting are better, at least smart people, and some stupid people directly use the practice moves to beat people, and they almost didn't laugh Ding Xiu to death.

Do you use the routines you used when you practiced to beat people and make trouble?

Liu Xiaoyun automatically ignored Ding Xiu's first half of what he said, and asked, "Master Ding, do you know how to play?"

He already knew what the situation was in Chuanwu, and he could only say that freezing three feet was not a day's cold.

He himself taught his disciples, and at first he only taught some basic skills

, lay a foundation, screen out those who have bad perseverance and bad heart during this time, and then give the rest of the people coaching method.

At this point, I can be regarded as a real apprentice, and I have begun to learn the real thing.

But even so, he still has to wait and see for a few years for this batch of apprentices, and finally pick two or three to teach the playing style.

From entering the door to apprenticeship, to the final play, there are only two or three of the 100 people who can learn the essence in the end.

This is already fast, and it can be called a crash course in the martial arts world.

Some old guys will pass on two or three apprentices in their lives, and they will not teach them until they see the coffin.

In this case, it is simply impossible for Chuanwu to carry forward.

"Yes, the master has taught a few hands." Ding Xiu asked, "You open a martial arts hall to teach kung fu, are you really teaching without class?"

Liu Xiaoyun glanced left and right, and chuckled, "How is it possible, for foreigners, I don't even teach the Fa, I just teach some basics

"It's true to carry forward traditional martial arts, but I only carry them forward in China, otherwise if my ancestors know, I'm afraid they will crawl out of the coffin to settle accounts with me."

There are not many sects in China that learn to pass on martial arts, know how to practice and fight, and have a complete inheritance, as far as he knows, they have not yet passed on their own family learning, at least on the surface.

In the special era, the group of people who ran out opened martial arts halls and martial arts schools, and they were very popular, but many people still abide by the bottom line and do not teach real kung fu to foreigners.

Especially the older generation, the old-fashioned concept is heavier, and has always followed the idea of not passing on kung fu.

This is also the reason why very few people know how to play, it's not that they don't want to pass it on, but they are afraid that there are more people who can, and if they can't learn it, it's not a master's school, and another day which apprentice is short of money, and he was bought by hundreds of thousands of people to pass on his kung fu, I'm sorry for the ancestors.

Ding Xiu nodded: "In the era of peace, as long as you can inherit the kung fu, you won't break the incense, and it will not be easy for you."

Liu Xiaoyun said with a smile: "It's not easy, I have made a lot of money in this industry, by the way, I heard that you once used the eighth-level collapse to knock out the Sanda Boxing King."

"It's just taking advantage of its unpreparedness, it's not worth mentioning."

"Be modest, is it also unprepared for Hong Kong Island's challenge to the Eight Great Sects?" "A bunch of old men, it won't take much effort to beat them."

You say a word to me, Ding Xiu and Liu Xiaoyun are talking nonsense, both of them have something in their hearts, but they don't show it.

In the afternoon, the game continued until five o'clock.

Ding Xiu found a hotel nearby to stay, and the next day, at 9 o'clock in the morning, he came to the school to participate in the competition.

Yesterday day, the first round ended, and there are currently more than 100 people who have advanced, and today is the second round.

Ding Xiu is 038, the number is relatively high, and it didn't take long for him to arrive.

"Master Ding, fortunately, my name is Wang Dalong, I am a teacher at Beijing Sports University, I have studied under Teacher Liu, and I have practiced Bajiquan for 12 years."

A young man in his early eights, with a sturdy body and a flat head, came up and reported himself to his home.

Ding Xiu glanced at Liu Xiaoyun, he didn't know what level the master was, but he should be able to see something from the apprentice.

"Fortunately."

Just said two words, Ding Xiu didn't say any more.

There are really no names that can be used, actors, TV emperors, actors, singers, entrepreneurs, these things are not good to appear here.

It's just that his attitude of cherishing words like gold made Wang Dalong a little unhappy and felt that he was a little dragged.

"Please!" "Please!"

"Three-two-one, ready, begin!"

The referee's hand knife fell, Ding Xiu didn't move first, he wanted to see Wang Dalong's strength.

On the opposite side, Wang Dalong immediately put out a standard eight-pole boxing frame, his boxing is different from others, this game is an eight-pole competition, there are many people who swing boxing at the beginning, but those people are not so much boxing, but standing piles, and actual combat is not the same thing.

Ding Xiu took a step back with his left foot, clenched his fists, and spread his arms one after the other

, the body sinks.

"Master Ding, my fists are heavier, you should be careful." "Don't worry, I can take it."

"Bang!"

After Wang Dalong finished speaking, he came up with a side kick.

Ding Xiu raised his elbow to block it, and said in his mouth: "Good guy, young people don't talk about martial arts, use deception, and say that the good fist is heavier, you come up and use your feet."

The competition relied on a breath, Wang Dalong didn't want to speak, he was afraid of being discouraged, and he was even more afraid of being distracted, so he didn't answer Ding Xiu's words, he didn't succeed in one kick, he closed the distance, stepped on his foot sharply, slammed his arm, snapped, and handed out a long fist, hitting Ding Xiu's face door.

In the next second, his wrist was twisted by Ding Xiu, and he couldn't move forward, and almost at the same time, he raised his leg and was about to kick it out.

It's just that as soon as his leg was raised, Ding Xiu's side seemed to be an unknown prophet, kicked him on the thigh, and kicked him back.

"Young man, you don't have enough heat." Ding Xiu smiled, pushed Wang Dalong's fist back, and pushed the other party back a few steps back.

"Go on, come a little ruthless, Hades three points, the tiger will climb the mountain, it's really not good to come to the mountain to lean."

Wang Dalong's face was solemn, and he forced a smile: "Then Master Ding has to cooperate."

"Don't worry, I'll definitely cooperate with you." Ding Xiu knew that Hades' three-point move was a late-firing move, mainly based on the opponent's moves, and it was rarely used directly, if he didn't move, the other party couldn't use it.

Very cooperative, Ding Xiu took a deep breath and threw a punch at Wang Dalong. The corners of Wang Dalong's mouth curled, he didn't expect to meet such a stupid person, he was also drunk, and he took the initiative to feed his fists in the ring, the first time he saw him.

Hades three points of hand, one touch, one hug, one top.

In the first hand, Wang Dalong's palm touched Ding Xiu's wrist, which was a little different from what he imagined, the force was very strong, and he almost didn't bounce off, but it didn't matter, just touch it.

In the second hand, he stepped up, bent his arm to hold Ding Xiu's arm, and in the third hand, while holding his arm, he raised his elbow and stabbed Ding Xiu's ribs with his elbow as a gun.