"Here, do you see?"

Playing again, as soon as Lao Qin and the long-armed gorilla Fu fought, Liang Xing pressed the pause button, and the disciples didn't dare to complain - didn't you see that the senior brother was still holding a rattan in his hand?

"The literati give up their hands, and the warriors hold their fists, this is a ceremony. The ancients respected the left, so the left hand is on the top and the right hand is on the bottom, and the thumbs of both hands should not be facing oneself, which means modesty and respect. ”

"I don't know why this little brother didn't give a fist salute, but you see-"

Liang Xing's rattan pointed to Lao Qin's torso in the picture, "Even if he bumps fists according to the rules of foreigners, he keeps sitting on his horse, obviously on guard, and bumpers with directions." ”

The screen resumes and pauses again.

"Foreigner sneak attack!"

"yes! It's not a thing!"

"Kicking people by bumping fists, despicable!"

Although everyone has seen it once, they still can't stop being indignant when they look at it again, and they are talking about accusations, Liang Xing's face sank, his wrist flicked, and the rattan pulled out a "pop" sound in the air.

"What are you arguing about?!" He scolded angrily: "Why do you practice martial arts when you have a useful mouth?"

"Why do I pause when I touch a fist and talk about his stance? Just to show you that accidents can happen at any time, whether it's a fight or a defense. ”

"If this little brother is unprepared and is kicked by the opponent, even if he doesn't go to the hospital, he won't be able to continue the game, what we have to do is to be vigilant like him!

The spirit of everyone was shocked, and the chorus should be yes.

"You haven't learned how to find a bridge, so I'll just briefly say that he uses the hypotenuse foot of the eight legs of Wing Chun, the calf is called the inner decanter, and the calf is called the outer foot cut. ”

Liang Xing called a junior disciple to cooperate with the demonstration.

"Pay attention to the height of the knee lift and the angle of contact, you see, he didn't use the kneecap when he took the opponent's leg sweep, Wing Chun does not advocate hard hitting, it is a lose-lose situation. ”

"What if the bad man is too big?" asked someone outside the door, it was a small potato.

"Dirt...... Uh, Daddy. Liang Xing was about to get angry, but when he turned his head to look, he saw a middle-aged man behind his junior brother smiling and holding his hand, so he hurriedly closed his mouth. All the disciples stood up one after another, calling them Master.

The person who came pressed down with both hands, motioned for the disciples to sit down, stroked the strange head of the little potato all the way to the front, and said softly: "Go, kick the rattan in your senior brother's hand." ”

"I don't dare. "Potatoes are naïve.

"If you want to kick it, you will kick it, what so much nonsense!" Liang Xing reprimanded angrily, shook the rattan upside down and slammed the tip to the ground, "Did you see how the foreign devil kicked it?" ”

"Oh, that's a kick, don't beat me. ”

The potato scratched his chin and swept out a whip leg a little awkwardly, not wanting the senior brother to not grasp it firmly, the rattan was slightly deformed, and his wrist turned around, and the tip of the upward movement was aimed straight at the junior brother's chest.

Some of the disciples in the audience were thoughtful, and some were still confused.

"Come on, kick me this time. Master beckoned.

Liang Xing obediently retreated, his father seemed to be in his forties, but in fact he was nearly sixty years old, and he paid attention to maintenance on weekdays, rarely taught in person, let alone took action in person, and was obviously in a very good mood at this time.

Little Potato looked at the master and saw him smiling and encouraging, so he gritted his teeth and swept his leg again.

"Poof!"

As soon as the legs and knees touched, Master Liang turned around like a rattan of Fangcai, lifted the left knee and naturally fell, and then lifted the right knee with the left leg as the support, and the side edge of the sole of the foot was cut on the side of the knee of the potato support leg without delay, which was the external cut foot.

The applause rang out, and the disciples no longer had any doubts.

"Alright, alright. The master pressed down with both hands, and said with a smile after the applause stopped: "This is the strength of Wing Chun rattan, and the kung fu of overcoming rigidity with softness and borrowing strength is not only found in Tai Chi." ”

"Then when will we learn?" asked the disciple in the audience boldly.

"Don't rush. Master Liang glanced at him, motioned to his youngest son to shut up, and said softly, "When you finish learning the little thoughts, you can practice sticky hands and rattan strength." But—"

He said with a straight face: "Thousands of high-rise buildings rise from the ground, the more stable the foundation, the farther you go." Small thoughts are the foundation of Wing Chun, and only when the three are in place, can the foundation be stable, understand?"

The crowd said yes, but their expressions were different.

Master Liang sighed secretly, and was very interested. Today's young people are becoming more and more impetuous, and these disciples in front of them, except for potatoes, I don't know how many of them can persist until they teach sticky hands?

Liang Xing didn't care.

In his opinion, there are always junior disciples who can endure their temperament, and those who fantasize that they can fight invincible opponents all over the world in two or three months, Wing Chun is not rare!

"Cheer up!"

He shouted and continued to play the video, until Lao Qin attacked the long-armed gorilla with a series of Japanese punches and was hugged by Howl Woo before pressing the pause button, his eyes showing undisguised appreciation.

"Liang Xing, you review with me. ”

The juniors competed, Master Liang was also happy, and stood in a good position with great interest, his son's face was embarrassed, and he helplessly turned into a long-armed gorilla and reviewed it from the beginning.

"You have learned the division of middle hands, spread hands, lay hands, and arm hands. ”

Master Leung slowed down and explained while rehearsing: "Stick to the middle hand, feel the opponent's force through the arm, and then spread, prostrate and restrain the opponent, this is Wing Chun sticky hands!"

All the disciples followed the gesture, and each was amazed.

They are all worried about the master's refusal to teach new skills, and the talk of "cheating money" has spread far and wide, and a few have even left angrily.

Unexpectedly, the seemingly boring moves that have to be repeated every day have such a wonderful effect, and the foreigner with long arms is so powerful that he has nowhere to go, and he has to bear the blow of a series of Japanese punches when he has a little time.

......

After a while, the video ends.

Liang Xing, who Lao Qin's crisp elbow was excited, regardless of his father's presence, punched his palm in his palm, and said loudly: "See?! Can Wing Chun actually fight?!!"

"Yes!"

"Are you afraid of suffering?"

"Don't be afraid!"

"Are you afraid of getting tired?"

"Don't be afraid"

"Do you have the confidence to practice to someone else's job?"

"Yes!"

As he asked and answered, his voice became more and more firm, and there was no doubt in his eyes.

Seeing the students' hard work, Master Leung was relieved, and at the same time, he was secretly reflecting: a few minutes of video can arouse fighting spirit, does the method of teaching apprenticeship in Wing Chun need to be improved?

If someone sings red-faced, someone has to sing white-faced.

He poured a basin of cold water and said in a deep voice: "Martial arts is the skill of defeating the strong with the weak, but only by studying and practicing hard can you learn and use it in the fight, and make use of your strengths and avoid weaknesses, I hope you will keep it in mind." ”

I thought that as soon as these words came out, what was waiting for me would be a cold scene, and I didn't want the disciples to be aroused, so I got up together, threw up my stool, and responded loudly: "Yes!

"Hahahaha!"

Master Liang laughed, only to feel extremely happy, waved his hand to signal the disciples to go back to practice, and beckoned his son to stay, pointed to Lao Qin with his arms raised on the TV, and said: 90 Literature Network .90wxw.

"This is my closed disciple, find him!"

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Kyo, Battle Gym.

The video stopped, and there was silence for a while.

"Old Xu, what do you think?" the agent asked softly.

"What's the matter?" Lao Xu disagreed, "That foreigner hasn't practiced at first glance, it's okay to bully ordinary people with a high level, and anyone who has learned free fighting for two years can be put down for him." ”

"I'm asking you how the one named Qin Zhan is. ”

"There are two hits, better than the surname Ding"

"Are you sure? Do you want to hype it up?"

"Hmm......" He thought for a while, shook his head and said: "Forget it, this video was filmed abroad, and those domestic scammers can't do it in actual combat, splashing dirty water is better than anyone else, and it's hard to say that I'm hot." ”

"Okay, listen to you. ”

......

The agent left, Lao Xu locked the door, chose to replay, and pressed the pause button from time to time, thinking about how to crack it if he played, for a long time, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Defensive counter-attack, ground skills. 」

He opened his notes, wrote down the words "Qin Zhan", and left his own ideas for cracking it, thought about it, and added "Pay attention to the pace, use more swing punches or punch and kick combinations" at the end.

Fighting maniacs aren't actually crazy.

Lao Xu is actually a businessman who loves martial arts, whether it is counterfeiting or hype, a large part of the reason is for commercial promotion, and the rest is the resentment of the "masters" for deceiving the world and stealing their reputation.

If not, how would a 40-year-old mixed martial arts athlete who had never achieved an official ranking in the city of Beijing make a name for himself and even make a name for himself in the country?

None of the teens and twenties of the national sanda team can play better than him, but who is more successful than him, including the professional players of "Willow Leg Picking"?

The most commendable thing is that, unlike a certain boxing champion who rests on his laurels and participates in entertainment all day long, he has always maintained his love for martial arts and has not been carried away by commercial success.

The dense records in the notes are proof of this!

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A butterfly flapping its wings will not know about a storm across the ocean.

"You're here. The tall and thin figure finally appeared, and the new junior brother who took on the responsibility of greeting him breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Everyone has arrived, and you are missing." ”

Lao Qin shook his phone: "I'm ten minutes early, okay?"

"Hey!" Sun Zhuang turned around and led the way, and said, "I'm not happy! I want to see you early, I came an hour in advance at the earliest, and I finally won it to pick you up." ”

As he spoke, the door opened.

The eyes of everyone in the room converged, and in the next second, various local dialects reverberate.

"Everyone, everyone. Lao Qin raised his arms and said with a wry smile: "Let's come one by one, it's not me putting up a fight, it's really limited in ability and average level, and I can't remember so much at once." ”

"Refund!" someone shouted, followed by a burst of laughter.

"Yo! Gangsi'er?" this merchant came crazy, and gave his hand decently, "The elders of the country can tolerate me, and I won't make evil money in the world, buddy, I can't represent anyone, so I'll ask you for it on my behalf!"

"Good!"

"I met someone in the same way. ”

"One more!"

Hometown sound, this guy is not outside, find a place to sit down at random, and joke: "There are a lot of people, some bring their daughters-in-law, and some bring other people's daughters-in-law, have you all bought tickets?"

"Hahahaha!" everyone laughed in unison, invisibly getting closer.

This is a four-person dormitory, and international students are encouraged to interact with their home students during their freshman year, but it is not mandatory, but they must apply in advance and have enough people.

The dormitory has a kitchen, and the smell of food is overflowing.

Lao Qin smiled: "Did you hide the beauty?"

"Pull it down!" one person replied: "The brothers are all single dogs, if it weren't for your name, the beauties wouldn't be able to please you." Oh, my name is Jiang Hao, a native of Lu Province. ”

"My name is Xia Zhenhua, from Fujian Province. Another interface: "Let's talk about it first, you have a girlfriend, you have to take care of us single dogs, and there are a few more beautiful girls to introduce." ”

"I want to introduce it to you, the problem is that the beauties know me, I don't know them!" This guy looked innocent and beat him up, which provoked everyone to crusade in unison.

"Huazi, arrange us again!" The kitchen door opened, and a crisp voice came, "The main lord has arrived, why don't you hurry up and serve the food?"

At the sound of an order, including that guy, all the doglegs agreed with a bang.

Compared with other disciplines, even in China, the tuition fees of art colleges are not low, and if you can send your children to study in art colleges abroad, your family will not be rich or expensive, but at least have a net worth of millions.

Such a family can also cook, and there is no other explanation than true love.

"My surname is Guan, Guan Ruyue. Even though she was wielding a rice shovel, the girl was still cheerful and introduced herself: "People from the capital, one year older than you, you have to call sister." ”

"Sister!"

"Where are you?"

"Summer Gate. Lao Qin pointed at Xia Zhenhua, "We are fellow countrymen." ”

His sister was standing at the door, and another girl in the kitchen was poking out from behind her, not tall, with a baby face, no matter how she looked, she didn't look like a college student, and everyone believed her after graduating from junior high school.

"Her name is Cheng Xian'er, and we all call her Da Xian'er. Guan Ruyue turned sideways, and the little girl turned around, as if she was used to hiding in her back, and she couldn't pull it out.

"I said, you're almost done, fellow. Xia Zhenhua stretched out his hand to stab him and whispered: "I said that I would keep a few brothers, what do you mean by standing at the door without moving?"

The creature laughed: "I look down on you single dogs." ”

The male compatriots crusaded in unison, taking advantage of the opportunity of him holding the plate to punch a few times, and Lao Qin didn't care until he was hit by a shovel in the shoulder and an unknown object in the back.

Turning her head again, Guan Ruyue was showing off her might, Cheng Xian'er was holding the chopsticks in her hand and was retracting, and when she saw that she was discovered, she hurriedly hid behind her sister, and the chopsticks fell to the ground with a "dang bang".

"We're also single, little zei, what do you say!"

"Admit the punishment and admit the punishment, you have the final say. The goods put down the dishes, and the special bachelor raised his hand in surrender, tilted his head again, and asked, "Da Xian'er, where are you?"

"Don't ask, she has autism. Jiang Hao patted him on the shoulder, leaned on his ear and whispered: "Senior Sister Guan has always taken care of her, and she takes her with her wherever she goes." ”

"Uh...... I'm sorry. Old Qin arched his hand.

"It's okay, I brought her out just to have more contact with people, what should you do, don't treat her as a patient. Guan Ruyue held the soup bowl on the table, and Cheng Xian'er was still holding her shirt.

Everyone sat down, and the eldest sister was about to give a speech, he counted them and found that it was wrong: "Sister, this is a four-person bed, right? Sun Zhuang, Jiang Hao, Xia Zhenhua, there is one less, no longer wait?"

Before the words fell, the door of the dormitory was suddenly pushed open, and the person who came dyed yellow hair, wore ear studs, and was dressed in a trendy dress that he couldn't understand, pointing at Lao Qin and saying in English:

"Get out!"

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