Chapter 12: Memories of the Past (6)
At this time, the hydrangea had also landed, but the position was ridiculously biased, and it actually fell a foot in front of Mu Beiting.
Lin Zongbian and Mu Beiting glanced at each other, and they both looked at each other. Xun Yue on the steps was even more embarrassed, thinking about how to resolve the embarrassment. But he only heard Mu Beiting smile loudly and said, "Brother Lin, it seems that our reactions are slow!"
He took a step forward as he spoke, stretched out his right palm to use the ability of "exploring the water and catching the dragon", and used his strong internal force to suck the hydrangea on the ground into his hand.
The onlookers all marveled and cheered when they saw Mu Beiting showing their magical powers. Xun Yue was grateful to him for breaking the siege twice, and applauded even harder, and cheered repeatedly: "Mu Daxia is really good kung fu!"
Mu Beiting smiled slightly, not disturbed by the outside world, turned his eyes to look at Lin Zongbian, and asked with a smile, "Are you ready?"
Lin Zongbian shook the lion head in his hand and responded, "Please give me advice!"
Mu Beiting raised his right hand, threw the hydrangea into the air, immediately put on the lion's head, and jumped at the same time as the lion-tailed person, running straight towards the hydrangea in the air.
Lin Zongyan's heart was bright, how could he let him seize the opportunity, and almost at the same time as him, he jumped up and jumped into the air.
Neither of them had ever had a lion dance experience before, and now they relied on the three-two lion dance routines they had learned before, but they also compared them in a good way. But a layman is a layman after all, and after dancing, it is inevitable that the donkey skills will be poor, and the movements will begin to be out of shape, and it will slowly turn into fist and foot fighting.
The more they fought, the more hearty they felt, but they suffered the two brothers who swung their lion tails. The two brothers exerted all their strength, tossing and turning with the two lion-headed dancers in front of them, and after only a few moments of effort, they were exhausted, so they gasped and withdrew from the arena, and found a side of the open space to rest.
This time, only the red and blue lion heads were left in the field to compete around the hydrangea that had never fallen since it was thrown into the sky.
After another half of the incense stick, Mu Lin and the two had already fought to a good point, so they simply threw away the shackles of the lion's head, and instead accompanied by the sound of gongs and drums, they were completely replaced by fists and feet.
The kung fu of the two of them is equal, and they have never distinguished themselves for more than ten years, and they have always held back the strength to beat each other in one and a half moves. Now that he has handed over his hands, he has no distractions, and no matter what the surrounding environment is, all his thoughts are used to feed and dismantle the moves, and as for the lion dance performance, he forgot to go to Java.
When the onlookers saw this, they were all very fascinated, after all, it seemed that the martial arts of such a peerless master was more than a hundred times more exciting than the lion dance. Even a dignified lady like Xun Dai'er couldn't help but be fascinated, and she only felt that any performance she had seen before seemed to be as good as the competition in front of her.
After a hundred moves, Lin Zongbian suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and the whole person became drowsy, and his true qi began to become intermittent and unsustainable. Although he can fight back and forth with Mu Beiting in terms of moves for the time being, the situation is already insufficient in attack and biased towards defense.
His hands were tight, and he was secretly shouting "terrible", knowing that it must be because he had drunk a few glasses of water and wine before, and the strength of the wine at this moment made his reaction sluggish, and his internal strength was not as pure as usual.
On the other hand, Mu Beiting, the situation is just the opposite of Lin Zongbian, the more he drinks, the more energetic he becomes, the faster his body moves, and the true qi in the dantian is endless.
It's just that most of the characters in this inner garden are officials and businessmen, and occasionally there are individual martial arts practitioners, and their cultivation is not high, so they can't see the clues.
Mu Beiting consciously noticed that Lin Zongbian's strength had changed, and he was secretly happy in his heart, he was confident that as long as he made another fifty moves, he would definitely be able to defeat Lin Zongbian's one and a half moves.
It must be known that if the master makes a move, he only needs to win half a move against the opponent, and he can be regarded as strong and weak.
He and Lin Zongbian have been friends for more than ten years, and they have fought with each other for more than 100 games on weekdays, but the results all ended in a draw. Now the opportunity to win is in front of us, and it is truly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He didn't hesitate at the moment, and immediately urged the true qi of his body to reach the peak, and then swung his fist to bring the wind, kicked his feet and turned into shadows, and launched a more fierce offensive against Lin Zongbian.
But Lin Zongbian was still too familiar with Mu Beiting's kung fu routines, although he couldn't stop Mu Beiting from bullying him, he didn't let Mu Beiting take advantage of him easily.
Mu Beiting didn't succeed right away, and he was not depressed in his heart, but felt even more happy, and secretly thought: "If it's really so easy for me to win, it's not interesting!"
But at this moment, he suddenly smelled a strong smell of wine emanating from Lin Zongyan's body, his heart was suddenly shocked, and he immediately understood, and immediately thought: "Brother Lin is not good at drinking, at this time, the strength of alcohol will definitely make his internal strength impure, and his kung fu will definitely be greatly reduced compared to the past, if I defeat him at this moment, wouldn't I take advantage of the danger of others?"
When he thought of this, the strength in his hand instantly loosened by two points, and then another thought came to him, secretly thinking: "Now that Brother Lin's identity is the leader of the alliance, he is really the hope of the group, and he is concerned, if he is defeated by me at this time, I am afraid that the public opinion of the rivers and lakes will be unfavorable to him... Alas, that's it. The elder brother should think about him and make him famous. ”
With such a thought, the strength in his hand was reaped by another three percent, and he secretly sold a small flaw.
However, even the smallest flaws can become the key to victory or defeat. At this moment, although Lin Zongbian was affected by his drowsy mind, his sharp vision was undiminished, and he instantly grasped the flaws revealed by Mu Beiting, and immediately made an accurate response.
In fact, his sense of victory and defeat is no different from Mu Beiting, once he sees a flaw, he is overjoyed in his heart, and he is too busy to think about it at the moment, so he immediately adjusts his efforts and goes straight to the flaw.
Mu Beiting had already prepared, and immediately pretended to be defeated and retreated, and jumped backwards again and again, until he fell a few zhang away, and then stopped his figure. And with his dodge, the hydrangea was finally able to fall, and it happened to be firmly received by Lin Zongyan in his hand.
When the onlookers saw that the hydrangea had fallen into Lin Zongbian's hands, they naturally thought that his kung fu was better.
After a short period of silence, everyone applauded one after another, and cheered and thunderously to Lin Zongbian, adding a little more convincing and expectation to this anti-Japanese alliance leader with superb martial arts.
After Lin Zongbian's victory, he was ecstatic, but after a while, his mind gradually calmed down, and he immediately noticed that there was something strange in it, so he turned his head to look at Mu Beiting. But seeing that the other party was also looking at him at this time, with a faint smile on his face, there was no look of loss after defeat.
Seeing this, he suddenly understood in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh: "Big brother is really worthy of being a true man with magnanimity, and he is willing to take advantage of my shallow reputation at the moment, and lose his prestige." Alas, a mind like his is really better than me!"
Thinking about this, he stepped forward, handed the hydrangea in his hand to Mu Beiting, and said with a smile: "Big brother is willing to gamble and lose, I will work hard for you in the next month." However, the younger brother can't suffer the eldest brother's favor in vain. Oh, this beauty embroidered flower ball will be given to you, and it can be regarded as my gift. ”
After he finished speaking, he winked at Mu Beiting again, and then turned around to meet the people who were swarming, either to make friends, or to talk to the old people.