There is still a difference between martial arts and kung fu.

Martial arts is a physical exercise, you can also do physical work called martial arts, you can also call middle school students radio exercises martial arts, anyway, everything is not confined to the standard movements of a set of physical fitness sports, of course, the martial arts here is narrow, lack of ornamentation.

As for kung fu, to understand it in Yang Jun's words, it is a killing technique.

At the beginning of the creation of Kung Fu, the original intention was to kill people and defend themselves, so that later, the culture of martial arts was added, so that later it deviated from the original intention of Kung Fu, and then later, it slowly led to the loss of Kung Fu.

In fact, Kung Fu has never been lost, it has just been forgotten.

Broadly speaking, as long as the action of killing people can be summarized as kung fu.

For example, the action of fighting and brawling between gangsters, as well as boxing on the battlefield, can be called kung fu.

The development of kung fu to this day is also a kind of sadness, a kind of deformed action, I am afraid that the only one close to kung fu is sanda, as for those systematic action routines are all attributed to martial arts performances.

Yang Jun and Luo Xiaojun were chatting in the wing, and they faintly heard the sound of heha outside.

"Uncle Shi, the senior brothers outside are learning kung fu, my father invites you to come over and watch."

Ma Wumei came in from the outside.

Yang Jun slapped his legs with both hands, got up and said, "Let's go, take a look." ”

Under the guidance of Ma Wumei, several people came to the martial arts arena in the front yard.

The courtyard was crowded with people, and a place was vacated in the middle, where several young people took turns performing martial arts on it, and the people watching below kept shouting and applauding.

They seem to be disciples of Breaking Boxing and are performing Breaking Punch.

Not to mention, they are really energetic when they fight, the fist style is strong, the momentum is heavy, every move is with the style of fisting, several disciples of the performance have a strong body, the muscles on the body are like meat and eggs, and the dark skin looks unusually healthy under the sun.

After Yang Jun was amazed, he lost interest when he looked at it again.

Because the fist is too strong, so that the move is a little stiff, and it lacks the dexterity in fighting, if it is really a life-and-death duel, I am afraid that the foundation of Thunderbolt Gate will suffer.

"Brother, here."

Ma Zhanshan beckoned to Yang Jun with a smile and motioned for him to sit on the stool next to him.

Yang Jun walked over with a smile and sat down beside him.

"Brother, today you have a big birthday, there is nothing to give, so I gave you a Tang knife, I hope you don't dislike it."

"Hey, what is my brother talking about, you can already come to give my brother face, how can I dislike it."

Ma Zhanshan whispered: "I heard Xiaojun say, that Tang knife cost a lot of money to ask for it, brother, you have this heart, my brother got it." ”

"Haha, it's good if my brother likes it."

The two said a few polite words, and then continued to watch the people on the stage perform martial arts.

After the disciples of the Perak Gate went down, a man over the age of fifty came up.

I saw that this person was dignified, and his basic kung fu was very solid.

"Brother, this is Master Miao of Hongquan, don't look at him as he is over 100 years old, but Hongquan is quite remarkable in one hand, and people on both sides of the Yangtze River have not disobeyed him." Ma Zhanshan whispered.

At this time, Master Miao on the stage has already started a martial arts performance, this person's kung fu is indeed amazing, every move and style shows a profound martial arts foundation, and it is indeed much stronger than the previous performances on stage.

Yang Jun glanced at it a few times and kept nodding.

This Master Miao does have real kung fu under his hands, I saw that he was not in a hurry, performing martial arts at a glance, and even Yang Jun felt admired for his calm energy.

"This Master Miao is about the same as your brother." Yang Jundao.

When Ma Zhanshan heard this, he smiled, then shook his head and said: "If it were when I was young, I would indeed be a brother, but now I ......."

After speaking, he sighed.

Yang Jun smiled: "Hehe, brother, you are more than ten years older than him after all." ”

"Hey, that's, that's."

For Yang Jun's beautiful words, Ma Zhanshan was still very happy.

After all, Ma Zhanshan is also a person with a name and surname on the road, and his kung fu has also been practiced in the north and south, and he has few opponents, plus he is now the president of the martial arts association, so he is also a person who wants to save face.

"It's a pity."

Ma Zhanshan suddenly sighed.

"What's wrong?" Yang Jun asked.

"Kung fu becomes martial arts, ashamed of the ancestors."

Yang Jun smiled when he heard this.

"Dude, you're a little sentimental."

Ma Zhanshan stroked his beard and said, "Brother doesn't need to comfort me, in fact, everyone has the answer in their hearts, but they just don't want to admit it." ”

"Hey, I'm afraid that in this world, only the ability on my brother's body is called kung fu."

When Yang Jun heard this, he waved his hand and said, "Brother, don't praise me, if this is heard by other masters, you must not challenge me." ”

Before Yang Jun's words fell, he heard humanity,

"Oh, the big leader also knows kung fu?"

When I looked back, I saw Vice President Zhao standing behind them with a smile on his face.

Vice President Zhao hurriedly walked to the front, hugged his fists and said, "I don't know if the big leader can go on stage to perform for a while, so that let's see the real kung fu?" ”

Vice President Zhao's eyes were very sincere, not like he was deliberately finding fault.

If this matter had been placed in the past, he would definitely have thought that he had deliberately caused problems to Yang Jun, but seeing his sincere appearance, Yang Jun was a little embarrassed for a while.

He glared at Ma Zhanshan.

Look at your nonsense, you're giving me trouble again, aren't you?

Yang Jun hugged his fists and said: "Master Zhao, I did serve as a soldier for a few years when I was young, and the little three-legged cat kung fu I learned on the battlefield, don't be ashamed in front of you grandmasters, right?" ”

"Big leader, you are polite, kung fu doesn't matter whether you are high or low, today is a good day for Lao Ma, it is rare for everyone to get together and have fun, why don't you go on stage to perform for a while, and add some fun to Lao Ma's birthday gift?"

"This ......"

Yang Jun looked at him with an embarrassed expression.

Seeing this, Ma Zhanshan hurriedly came out to play a round and said, "Master Zhao, my brother has a special identity and can't perform on stage casually, please forgive me." ”

After speaking, he whispered in his ear for a while.

After listening to this, Master Zhao suddenly realized, and hugged his fists again and again,

"Commissioner Yang, I'm really sorry, I don't know your special identity, my old Zhao is not worthy of you here."

Seeing this, Yang Jun hurriedly supported his arms.

"Master Zhao, don't say that, it's not that I, Yang Jun, hold my own identity, but my identity is really not suitable for the next performance, if you don't mind, let's have a cup of tea another day?"

Yang Jun said it very tactfully.

Jianghu people pay attention to a matter of face, no matter what his status is, as long as you give him face, he will respect you.

"Okay, that's it, I'll go to the door with Lao Ma to ask for a cup of tea another day."

"Haha!"

The three of them laughed.

At this time, the master Miao on the stage had finished performing and had already stepped off the stage.

Ma Zhanshan suddenly walked to the center of the field, clapped his hands, and motioned for everyone to be quiet.

Everyone looked at him in unison.

"Everyone, thank you for coming today, Ma thanks, in return, Ma personally performed a martial arts for everyone today, please advise."

After speaking, he shook his fists around.

Then without saying a word, he opened the posture and performed a piece of Ma Jia Boxing.

Ma Zhanshan is old and strong, more than 60 people, and like more than 20 young men, a set of boxing performances can be done in one go.

Close, clench your fists.

"Next, is the next part of the competition, I hope you will stop here."

Ma Zhanshan waved his hand, and Ma Wumei immediately came over with a tray.

Remove the red cloth from the tray, revealing two stacks of bills.

"Oh!"

The crowd screamed.

Seeing this, Ma Zhanshan said with a smile: "Today is the day of my 66th birthday, I think about how to add some color, and the person who can stand on the stage and win ten games in a row will belong to him." ”

"Good!"

The crowd applauded in unison.

20,000 yuan is a huge amount of money, even if these heroic men who eat meat and drink a lot of wine are red-eyed when they see it.

20,000 yuan is enough for a regular worker to eat or drink for 20 years, and if he can win this prize, it is tantamount to winning the lottery.

"Master Ma is arrogant."

A young man roared, stood out of the crowd, and walked straight to the middle of the field.

"It's rare that Master Ma is happy, and I, Cangzhou Qilin Arm Cao Ming, am the first to go down to congratulate Master Ma on his birthday."

After speaking, Chong Ma Zhanshan clenched his fists.

Ma Zhanshan returned the salute, and then gave up the venue with one hand.

"Which senior brother is willing to give advice?"

Cao Ming stood on the stage, clasped his hands into fists, and rushed to the people around him.

"Fortune."

The old god Yang Jun was sitting there and shouted behind him.

"Okay, Uncle Yang."

Sun Zhaocai responded and walked to the stage with a smile.

Everyone was hesitating whether to get off the stage, and suddenly saw a burly man trying to walk on the stage, and suddenly stopped his steps.

Sun Zhaocai's height of 1.9 meters is already two heads taller than everyone else, plus his weight of nearly 300 catties, like a walking human tank.

The eyes of the crowd widened and they stared at the pervert.

If he touches it, can this little life be saved?

After Sun Zhaocai entered the venue, he smiled at Cao Ming.

"Brother, wait a minute, I'll warm up."

Hearing this, Cao Ming nodded involuntarily.

"Senior brother, please."

What else could he say, the moment he saw Sun Zhaocai, he was a little panicked, did he dare to refuse.

Sun Zhaocai smiled, glanced at everyone around, and then his eyes fell on the plum blossom pile next to him.

Each of these plum blossom piles has a thigh thickness and is usually used for standing piles.

I saw the goods walk to the plum blossom pile, look up and down, and then pat it with the palm of the big fan.

"It's you."

I saw him laugh twice and take two steps back.

The right leg retreats, stretches the stance, and holds your breath.

"Yikes!"

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and everyone felt that his legs seemed to move.

"Click!"

The thigh-thick stake is visibly broken in two.

"Oh!"

Everyone screamed in unison, subconsciously staying away from the goods.

Is this still human?

The thigh-thick stake is kicked and broken, and if it were a human being, who would be able to withstand it.

Today, everyone finally saw what real kung fu is.

The previous performances on stage were all flower fists and embroidered legs.

"Commissioner Yang, this ...... The lad is your guard? Master Zhao asked with his mouth wide open in shock.

Before Yang Jun could speak, he heard Ma Zhanshan Road,

"This young man's name is Sun Zhaocai, and he is my brother's apprentice."

When Yang Jun heard this, his heart moved, and his heart warmed.

Ma Zhanshan is trying to save face for him.

The apprentices are so powerful, can the master be worse?

Sure enough, after Master Zhao heard this, his gaze at Yang Jun suddenly changed.

"I didn't expect that Commissioner Yang is still a practitioner, admire, admire."

Ma Zhanshan said with a smile: "My brother is indeed not an ordinary person, I remember it was ten years ago, the stakes thicker than this were kicked and broken by him, with his skills, can the apprentices he trained be worse?" ”

In Ma Zhanshan's impression, all the people around Yang Jun are perverts, what he remembers most clearly is the colt, that guy is also a pervert, none of his apprentices is his opponent, and there is also a man named Yang Anguo beside him, whose strength does not seem to be weaker than that foal, as for this Sun Zhaocai, not to mention, it is a pervert among perverts.

Master Zhao was secretly thinking, after accepting so many apprentices, how could he not meet a person like this.

"It seems that it is still necessary to go to Commissar Yang's house for tea." Master Zhao brushed his beard.

"Haha, welcome." Yang Jun said with a smile.

Although it is a very old-fashioned sycophant, who doesn't like to listen to it?

Stage.

Sun Zhaocai returned to the middle of the field with a smile and said to Cao Ming: "Brother, I'm warmed up, we can start." ”

"No, no, no."

Cao Ming was so frightened that he waved his hand again and again: "Brother is willing to bow down, you should come to this field." ”

After saying that, he went down with his fists in his fists.

Although Cao Ming took the initiative to admit defeat, none of the people present looked down on him.

When he encounters the pervert of Sun Zhaocai, if he is replaced by himself, he will probably take the initiative to admit defeat.

There is nothing to be ashamed of admitting defeat to this pervert.

Coupled with Cao Ming's upright and frank admission of defeat, everyone's impression of him is still good.

Sun Zhaocai was stunned for a moment, and then clasped his fists and rushed at the people around him: "And that brother will give advice?" ”

Everyone looked at each other and waved their hands.

"Is there a brother who is willing to go out and teach you?" Sun Zhaocai shouted again.

screamed twice on his face, but still no one was willing to go down and compare with him.

Everyone is not stupid, they all performed a piece of kicking the stake, and whoever ends up at this time will be uncomfortable with themselves.

Besides, if you play tricks with that pervert, you can't prepare a coffin in advance.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while, everyone, you look at me, I look at you, no one is willing to end.

"No one?"

Sun Zhaocai scratched his head and said, "If there is no one, the 20,000 yuan will be mine." ”

After speaking, he reached out to take the 20,000 yuan in Ma Wumei's hand.

"Fortune, just take 10,000."

Yang Jun got up and said, "The remaining 10,000 will be left for the brothers to continue playing." ”

After all, today is Ma Zhanshan's birthday, he can't smash his brother-in-law's field, if he takes away 20,000 yuan, how can other people play.

Besides, with so many guests today, he didn't want to pull hatred.

"Got it, Uncle Yang."

Although Sun Zhaocai was stunned, he still listened to Yang Jun's words.

He took a bundle of bills and was gone.

Seeing this, Ma Zhanshan said to Yang Jun: "Thank you, brother." ”

Then, standing up, he said to everyone, "Go on, everyone." ”

As soon as the words fell, Cao Ming, who had just jumped down, immediately jumped up again.

"Senior brothers, let's continue."

"Haha!"

The crowd laughed.

No one laughed at Cao Ming, but admired his bright and upright mind, and if this matter was put on others, it was estimated that he would not have the face to come to power.

Afterwards, everyone continued to compete.

About two hours, and then the table will begin.

Before the opening of the table, there was a ceremonial session.

Ma Zhanshan's disciples and grandchildren stepped forward one by one to kowtow to celebrate his birthday, and then said some auspicious words, and the people watching the ceremony next to him also kept praising Ma Zhanshan's apprentices.

After the ceremony, it was time for the feast.

Yang Jun was invited by Ma Zhanshan to the table in the living room.

That table is full of people with heads and faces, perhaps, in Ma Zhanshan's mind, he feels that only in this way can he be worthy of Yang Jun's identity.

In fact, Yang Jun preferred to share a table with Ma Wumei, Qin Tian, Luo Xiaojun, and Shi Cheng, after all, after so many years, they were also acquaintances.

However, eating out can't be as casual as at home, there are some occasions that you always have to deal with, even if Yang Jun doesn't like it in his heart, he can't help it.

It wasn't until sunset that Yang Jun returned home.

Along the way, I heard Sun Zhaocai singing and laughing at himself.

"I'm so happy today, I'm so happy, hey!"

"Oh oh, every year has today, every year has today, every year has today, hey!"

Yang Jun and Luo Xiaojun, who were in the same car, rolled their eyes.

If you're happy, be happy, you can't sing and torture people.

Don't you have a point in your heart with that broken gong voice?

How the pig barks, your voice is what it is.

Other people's singing costs money, but you sing to death.

However, it's no wonder that this product is happy.

Who would be unhappy if they suddenly got a windfall?

What's more, it's a big windfall.

It is now 1979, and the state allows some people to get rich first, and then the first to get rich will lead the latter to become rich, so as to achieve common prosperity, and the whole country is still engaged in activities of legitimate 10,000 households.

A 10,000-yuan household like Sun Zhaocai has long been pulled out to ride a horse and wear saffron to tour the streets.

"Oh, I'm so happy today, I'm so happy......"

Yang Jun drank some wine today, his head was very dizzy, and he wanted to squint, but who knew that this thing was going to torture him.

Finally couldn't help it, and jumped up directly and hit the back of his head with a critical output.

"I make you happy, I make you happy......"

Sun Zhaocai was like a rooster who was crowing and suddenly had his throat choked, and he was abruptly silent.

Seeing this, Luo Xiaojun shrugged his shoulders and tried to hold back a smile.

"Hehe, get carried away, it's okay now, provoke someone you shouldn't mess with."

Sun Zhaocai looked at him with a resentful expression.

If this had been someone else, he would have fought back a long time ago.

"Uncle Yang, are you red-eyed and I got this 10,000 yuan?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he had a black line.

Give him a critical hit again.

"Yes, I'm red-eyed, I'm red-eyed."

Yang Jun couldn't laugh or cry.

Sensei said that 10,000 yuan is 10,000 yuan, even if it is a million, he doesn't bring it rare.

"Be happy to go home and be happy, don't cry wolf in my car."

After speaking, Yang Jun lay on the back seat tiredly.

Sun Zhaocai has rough skin and thick meat, Yang Jun's output is an itch for him, fortunately he has a good psychological quality, otherwise the car would have crashed directly into a tree on the side of the road.

From the rearview mirror, I saw Yang Jun squinting and lying there, muttering,

"You're red-eyed."

Yang Jun frowned, too lazy to pay attention to him.

It doesn't make sense to talk to this fool, this guy only knows fists.

……

When I got home, everyone in the family was eating.

Yang Liu didn't have a gang over there, and followed Wang Yuying over to eat.

Yang Jun came to the table, lit a cigarette, and chatted with them.

"The kids are here, you smoke a little farther away." Yi Qiushui frowned.

"Good ......"

Yang Jun sighed, then moved his chair to the door of the restaurant and sat there far away.

Yang Liu's three children plus his son are a total of four children, and they are still too young to let them smoke secondhand smoke.

"I heard that you celebrated your brother-in-law's sixty-sixth birthday today?" Wang Yuying asked.

Wang Yuying's emphasis on speaking was a little unhappy, and after speaking, she glared at Yang Jun.

Yang Jun smiled when he heard this.

"Mom, my son hasn't forgotten, I remember that you also have a big birthday this year."

"Did I say I was going to celebrate my birthday? Didn't I say that? Wang Yuying's eyes dodged.

"Yes, you didn't say it, I said it."

Yang Jun said with a smile: "Your son has always remembered your birthday, and he can't forget it." ”

Wang Yuying pouted and didn't say anything, but the smile on the corner of her mouth did not escape Yang Jun's eyes.

Who doesn't care about having a long life?

In the past, there were no conditions, but now that the conditions are good, I must have thought about it.

"Ah, our mom is sixty-six this year?"

Yang Liu was surprised: "Then this big birthday must be passed." ”

Wang Yuying said: "What has happened, people who are so old, they will close their eyes in a few days, what are you wasting that money for?" ”

When Yang Jun heard this, he didn't speak.

He knew that Wang Yuying must be complaining.

But it was the willow that touched this mold.

"Mom, look at what you said, it's not that you won't be given, isn't it not yet time?"

Yang Liu said: "Big brother, our mother's birthday must be greater, but we can't be sloppy." ”

Yang Jun rolled his eyes and said, "What do you mean by big?" How big is big? ”

"If you want me to say, just get together for a meal with us in Jiuyuan, and those messy people will be invited."

Yang Liu: "Then how can I do it, people will have a sixty-sixth birthday in this life, and they can't do it big?" ”

"Hey, after all these years, you still don't know our mother." Yang Jun sighed and said, "You ask our mother, is it a big deal or a simple one?" ”

Yang Liu disagrees with Yang Jun's views.

Since she married into the Wang family, she has also been extravagant, and no matter what she does, she loves to talk about pomp, she thinks that how can things like the old lady's birthday be done simply, not to mention that her Yang Liu is not a bad money, and Yang Jun's identity alone cannot be done simply.

"Mom, listen to me, let's have a birthday party." Yang Liu said with an attitude that could not be refused.

Wang Yuying glared at her and said, "Why listen to you?" ”

"This is the business of our old Yang family, and everything is up to your brother."

Yang Liu was stunned: "Mom, what is the Wang family's Yang family, for the Yang family, you are not an outsider?" ”

When Wang Yuying heard this, she was not angry, and said quietly: "According to the old saying, my name is Yang Wang, how can I be considered an outsider." ”

When Yang Liu heard this, he was angry.

"Yes, you are Yang Wang, I am Wang Yang, and I am the outsider."