Chapter 14 Galloping above the softest, competing between square inches
"It turns out that this person has practiced the 'Five Tigers Broken Door Knife', and at this moment he is just replacing the knife with his palm. ”
Since ancient times, in the martial arts, the master has been taught by the master and apprentice, in addition to teaching the disciples martial arts, but also to teach the disciples the experience of the rivers and lakes, including various legends in the martial arts, the taboos and avoidances of walking the rivers and lakes, and even the martial arts of each school.
Wu Mei Shi Tai also roamed the rivers and lakes in his early years, with a body of martial arts all over the world, he knew a lot about the major martial arts schools today, and when teaching Yu Tianlai and Yan Wing Chun, she also counted the lengths and weaknesses of the schools in detail, so Yu Tianlai only looked at the posture of the Huang Tianhu shot, and recognized the origin of the other party.
He proposed this way of competition, and he naturally had some confidence in his heart. In the original plot, Yim Wing Chun used this method to greatly tease Huang Tianhu. Although Yan Wing Chun in the plot is a few years older this year, and her kung fu is naturally deeper, Yu Tian's self-belief skills are steadily better than Yan Wing Chun, even if her martial arts have improved greatly after a few years, it is almost the same as her current self. At this moment, he saw the other party's roots, and he had more and more chances of winning.
Seeing that the palm knife under the other party's chopping was incomparable, if it was implemented, Hugh said that the piece of tender tofu would be divided into two on the tray and even the table below, and he raised his right hand unhurriedly, and the two fingers in the middle of the food stretched out to be shaped like scissors, cutting quickly and accurately towards the opponent's inch-close vein.
The skin on Huang Tianhu's wrist faintly sensed the slightest sharpness of the fingertips of the other party's two fingers, and his face changed slightly, and his right hand turned into a tiger claw and grabbed Yu Tianlai's two fingers. The skill of this tiger claw grabbing was used by him, and it was ten times faster and more powerful than that Zheng Heihu. If you grasp it firmly, you can twist it hard, and ensure that Yu Tianlai's two fingers will break immediately.
Yu Tianlai is like a god, the opponent's tiger claws move, he has flipped his wrist to avoid, and at the same time put his two fingers together, straight to Huang Tianhu's arm bend the "Tianjing Point", in order to attack instead of defend.
Huang Tianhu shouted, the sound was like a thunderbolt, his five fingers were folded and his claws turned into fists, but he didn't attack the tofu on the table, and punched Yu Tianlai head-on.
Yu Tianlai ignored the other party's vicious punch, his right hand turned into a palm and fell, and he lightly imprinted a palm on the white and tender tofu.
The stool that Huang Tianhu was sitting on suddenly shattered with a "click", and his body fell backwards. But this person is not weak after all, and his reaction is extremely fast. Before his body hit the ground, his left hand was propped up on the ground, and his body flew out flat, and he stood up with a bounce on his face, but his face was full of surprise.
It turned out that the punch that Huang Tianhu had attacked above was just a bluff, but the real killing move was a silent flying kick from under the table. He pointed his toes at the center of the table, ready to shatter the table along with the tofu on it. Not only did Yu Tianlai have insight into his secret move, and a palm fell and hit the tofu, and the palm force passed through the tofu, the tray and the tabletop, and even broke the internal force condensed by his toes, shaking his body and crushing the stool he was sitting on. The purity of the skills embodied in this technique of "borrowing things to pass on the gong" and the magic of the application are really unimaginable to him.
"This kid is cultivating from his mother's womb, and he shouldn't have such profound skills. Damn it, how did Zheng Heihu provoke such a difficult little monster?"
Huang Tianhu was worried in his heart, but at this moment, it was difficult to put the knife into the sheath, so he had to hold on hard. Fortunately, the agreement between the two was not an informal competition, but an offensive and defensive battle around a piece of tofu that was rotten at the tentacles, and he still took a great advantage.
Yu Tianlai saw that the other party hesitated, sat on the stool, smiled and stretched out his right hand to invite: "Master Huang, do you want to continue?"
Huang Tianhu's face was gloomy, and he pounced on it without saying a word, his hands flickered with fists and claws, his legs rose and fell, and he launched a stormy attack towards the piece of tofu on the table.
Yu Tianlai still didn't get up, but just used one more left hand. His hands only danced in and out of a two-foot radius above the tofu, and each shot was the first to strike, half-crossing, cutting off every attack of his opponent - this was the "interception eight strikes" that he had just created in the prototype. Because he intended to use Huang Tianhu, whose martial arts were still good, to experiment with this set of boxing techniques, he still only used a "cut" word trick, and steadily guarded the nearby place to protect the tofu below intact, and never used the "hit" word trick to attack back.
Rao is like this, and the pressure on Huang Tianhu is getting heavier and heavier. He felt that the other party's hands that were moving and changing between the distances seemed to have some kind of mysterious magic, and he used one move to weave an invisible net for the warp and weft, and he was the fish in the net.
"Instead of waiting to be killed, it's better to break the kettle and fight!"
Faintly perceiving that Yu Tianlai seemed to have no interest in fighting, and could end the competition at any time, Huang Tianhu gritted his teeth fiercely, determined to seize the last opportunity to give it a go.
He let out a loud shout, his body soared into the air, his arms and legs swept and kicked straight, and he actually used the move of burning jade, sacrificing his life to attack and completely abandon the protection of himself.
Of course, the reason why he dared to use such moves was also because he was sure that the other party would not kill himself in full view of this dispute and in full view. I just hoped to use this offensive move to make the opponent's position a little messy, so I took the opportunity to break the tofu a little bit, and I won the competition.
Yu Tianlai guessed his mind just by looking at the opponent's moves, sneered lightly in his mouth, and gently pressed his right palm on the table, and the tray with tofu suddenly jumped more than three feet high from the table. Then he slapped the edge of the table, and the table flew out, and the table sliced horizontally into the empty door between Huang Tianhu's hands and feet, and slammed into his chest.
Huang Tianhu only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and the whole person was so shocked by a strong force that he flew out of the store and flew out three feet away, falling heavily in the middle of the street.
The table bounced back after crashing into the Yellow Sky Tiger, and the four legs fell back into place without missing a beat. The tray in the air also happened to fall back on the table, and the tofu on the plate was not damaged at all.
"Good!" the crowd outside the store burst into cheers when they saw such a magical sight.
Yan Fanggu rushed to the door, looked at Huang Tianhu who was getting up from the ground with a gray face, let out a burst of laughter, shook a handkerchief in his hand, covered his mouth and said with a smile: "Master Huang, can you teach boxing in the provincial capital with such kung fu?" I think it is better to go back to the countryside as soon as possible to farm, so as not to mislead people's children!"
Huang Tianhu was red-faced, and he didn't care about Zheng Heihu, the initiator who caused him to make a fool of himself, and fled in embarrassment with his sleeves.