Chapter Twenty-Seven: True Martial Arts
The next day, Liu Yinglan habitually got up before six o'clock to wake up her son, but found that her son's room was empty, and there was a message on the desk: Mother opened it personally, Master asked me to go to him to practice from this morning, and I went directly to school after the end.
At this moment, on Qifeng Mountain, the morning sun is rising, and the glow of the sun shines through the tall pine forest, blending with the white mist, and the light and shadow are mottled like a fairyland on earth. Flocks of birds in the forest are singing along with the little black who jumps up and down, like a choir.
Zhang Fengrui is following the wind cicada to practice the true martial arts subjugation technique. It is said that the old way pinched his fingers, today is a good day, everything is good and there are no taboos to break ground.
Before he began to pass on the art, he chattered for a while, to the effect that this world is not as beautiful as imagined, and there are undercurrents surging under the peaceful appearance, and there are demons and monsters from time to time to cause trouble in the world.
He has been watching Fenglai for more than half a century, experienced more than 60 battles, encountered countless dangerous scenes, and even survived several near-deaths. Therefore, as the third personal disciple of Feng Cicada, Zhang Fengrui, who shoulders the heavy responsibility of carrying forward the past and opening up the future, must learn some fighting skills of subduing demons and eliminating demons.
There are a total of sixty-four types of true martial arts magic tricks, which are said to have been created by Ancestor Ge back then, and are one of the secret techniques that Fenglaiguan does not pass on. It is said that at the beginning, Patriarch Ge only created twenty-four styles, and after more than 1,000 years, generations of Fenglaiguan ancestors continued to summarize according to actual combat experience, and the tricks were expanded almost three times.
According to Feng Laodao, the gossip dragon palm that Zhang Fengrui learned a few years ago is a useless flower. However, the true martial arts trick is very different, abandoning routines, focusing on actual combat, paying attention to one move, and not being able to shoot easily. Professor Zhang Fengrui warned again and again before Feng Lao Dao, Zhang Fengrui repeatedly promised, and Feng Lao Dao began to teach.
After teaching Zhang Fengrui the five styles in one go, Feng Laodao stopped. I really had to stop, before Zhang Fengrui, Feng Lao Dao officially taught two personal disciples, and personally instructed five or six disciples, but He had such an experience, and he learned almost one-tenth of it in less than an hour! Feng Lao Dao, who has such a high level of understanding, has only seen two people in his life, one is of course Zhang Fengrui who suddenly "has a genetic fission", and the other is that cunning little girl!
After driving away Zhang Fengrui, who was still unsatisfied, on the grounds of not delaying class, Feng Laodao looked at his distant back and shook his head again and again and sighed. The boy who is responsible for the creation of heaven and earth is magical, half an hour is equivalent to half a month of learning by himself, and he will be able to understand it at one point as soon as he teaches it, and he is not too easy to be a master.
I think that when I was a teenager, I only took one month to learn the first ten styles of the True Martial Arts Demon Technique, and the scene of my joy when the master praised my talent is still vivid, who knew that I was accidentally crushed into slag by this kid! Alas, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach!
Not to mention the sigh of the passing of the old man, Zhang Fengrui was blocked as soon as he walked out of the classroom after school in the afternoon. The White Red Army of the fourth class of the second year of high school, accompanied by Ye Qingquan, sent him an invitation to the game.
The White Red Army is famous, it is the champion of the youth group of the Wutu County Go Competition, and Ye Qingquan's second brother is a chess friend on a par, and it is said that he has an amateur chess strength of about four to five dans, and in the past, Zhang Fengrui and Ye Qingquan were unattainable in the eyes of these K-level dishes.
It's all to blame on Ye Qingquan. He chatted with the White Red Army in the afternoon when he was in physical education class, and then talked about Zhang Fengrui's rapid progress, and the tongue of the lotus flower was boastful, although he was skeptical about the strength of Zhang Fengrui who was like Ye Qingquan's dragon and phoenix, but the white Red Army, who had been lonely for too long, still couldn't hold back his curiosity to witness it in person, so there was a scene of blocking the road.
The game was played at the Crescent Pavilion, which is one of the famous places of interest in the first middle school. After class, the White Red Army, which paid attention to the sense of ceremony, arranged for manpower to occupy a prime position.
The environment of the Crescent Moon Pavilion is good, surrounded by cypresses, the air is fresh, and there are all kinds of chrysanthemums in season to exude a faint floral fragrance, which is a good place to talk about love and pastime.
A chessboard box is placed on a stone table in the middle of the pavilion, and there are four stone benches next to the stone table. In the game, the two and Ye Qingquan sat three, and Zhang Pingping, who was also a lover in the other position, sat on it with a butt, clenched her fists and cheered for Zhang Fengrui.
I heard that the white master was playing against others, and Hulala followed a dozen people, and they formed a circle to comment on the movements. Thanks to the influence of the Sino-Japanese Go Tournament and the miracle of Nie Whirlwind, there are really many Go enthusiasts in this era.
There were many people, and the white army frowned dissatisfiedly, but they were all classmates, and it was difficult to expel them. It was still Zhang Pingping who gave her strength, she shouted twice What is a true gentleman who does not say anything about chess, do not affect the performance of the two in the game. After all, they are all chess lovers, and their quality is still very good, and immediately, the pavilion was cleaned.
At first, the White Red Army inevitably had the heart of underestimating the enemy, and he used a deception trick in the contact battle in the upper left corner, but Zhang Fengrui, who had "memorized" almost fifty or sixty master chess games in the past two days, happened to remember the correct solution of the formula, and then under the gaze of a circle of spectators, a big corner of the White Red Army died.
In the exclamation of a group of onlookers, the white red army, who was there before, sighed lightly, straightened his sitting posture, and looked much more serious. Then he began to use the secret technique of the master to deal with the low hand, and the "-stirring stick" tactic of the earth-shattering ghosts and gods.
He touches it here, digs it out there, and causes trouble everywhere, but he doesn't easily set the shape, so he wants to mix the water. Although Zhang Fengrui said that he had memorized many chess games in the past two days and his understanding of Go had greatly improved, it was the first time he had seen such a high-level trick of stirring words, and he retreated one after another after having a sense of superiority, and was finally reversed by the veteran White Red Army.
At the end of the game, the White Red Army won by one and a quarter. After a long sigh of relief, the White Red Army began to review with Zhang Fengrui, discussing the gains and losses on the chessboard, and answering the questions raised by Zhang Fengrui one by one. What makes the White Red Army feel very strange is that Zhang Fengrui's memory is extremely accurate when it comes to Go formulas, and every set can be accurately laid out, but some things that are not rote memorization are quite weak, and he is no different from beginners, which is really strange.
Seeing that the victory and defeat had been divided, and there was no good story of a dark horse counterattack, the onlookers dispersed first except for Ye Qingquan. Zhang Fengrui humbly asked for advice, the White Red Army did not hesitate to share, and Ye Qingquan interjected from time to time, and the three of them discussed enthusiastically, and they reluctantly parted until it was late.
Happy that he had finally found an evenly matched opponent among his classmates, the White Red Army, who had made an appointment with Zhang Fengrui to fight again tomorrow, did not expect that a few years later, winning a game of chess against Zhang Fengrui would become one of the most proud achievements of his life.
To get home from the Jiexin Garden, you have to pass through a street called Yushi Road, which is more prosperous in Wutu County, and then you can turn up from a small road on the left to return to Sixiaojia. In the distance, Zhang Fengrui saw a large number of people gathered in a shop across the street, apparently something had happened. Zhang Fengrui, who was in a hurry to go home, did not join in the fun, and ran home in three or two steps.
When I got home, I didn't see my mother, only my sister Zhang Xiaoxian was holding a book and reading it intently.
Hearing the movement, the little girl hurriedly threw a novel with the words "Deep Courtyard" in her hand into the drawer of her desk, and then quickly picked up the English book and pretended to memorize the words.
When she saw that it was her brother, the little girl laughed, and then the wicked person sued first, blaming Zhang Fengrui for almost frightening her, and asked him to compensate for mental damages.
has long been accustomed to Zhang Xiaoxian's set, Zhang Fengrui was too lazy to take care of her, and asked his mother where Liu Yinglan went?
"Didn't Sister Yang Qian give birth to a baby, my mother and Teacher Zhu went to deliver moon rice together, and they haven't come back yet" Zhang Xiaoxian pointed outside, "The table is a meal left for you, today there is fried bacon with dry peppers and sauerkraut bean rice soup, it's so fragrant"
Teacher Zhu is Han Weidong's mother, and Liu Yinglan is a colleague. It was almost half past seven now, and the hungry Zhang Fengrui quickly wiped out three bowls of rice with the momentum of the wind and clouds, and was hesitating whether to come to the fourth bowl, when Han Weidong came.
Han Weidong declined Zhang Fengrui's invitation to dine together, and he brought a shocking news: "I heard that the fourth brother is going to stop opening the restaurant and plan to set up a farm, what kind of things to raise beaver rats said, let's take a look"