Chapter VII: The Infinite Law of Fist Interception

This fight was really exciting, and everyone watching the battle around the venue was already dizzy and their hearts were shaking. It wasn't until the two of them fought each other that everyone came back to their senses and gave a shocking cheer in unison, and then hugged each other.

One of them, who was born with a tiger's head and a tiger's brain, was only fifteen or sixteen years old, grabbed Yu Tianlai and asked, "Brother Tianlai, you and Sister Wing Chun are really amazing, especially the last move, it's just ...... Simply ......"

Yu Tianlai and Yim Wingchun's last move contains extremely profound martial arts truths, and this young man can only see some skins, and the beauty of them cannot be expressed in words.

Yu Tianlai patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "As long as you are willing to practice the kung fu I taught you with your heart, you will be able to do this one day." Okay, let's put aside these gossips for the time being, it's not too early, let's hurry up and practice!"

Because I just watched the kung fu shown by Yu Tianlai and Yim Wing Chun, these young students who are in their vigorous years are greatly encouraged, and they all think that as long as they study hard and practice hard, if they catch up with these two, it is naturally just a luxury, but as long as they learn their success, it is also a great achievement. With this thought, the enthusiasm in my heart was extremely high, and I heard Yu Tianlai's shout, and I agreed in unison, and my feet moved quickly, and in an instant, they lined up in a boxy and neat formation in the middle of the field.

"Momentum!" Yu Tianlai snapped.

Everyone stood solemnly together, with their left hand into a palm and their right hand into a fist raised to their chest, and their left palm covering the second knuckle of their right fist, in a gesture of bowing their hands.

Yu Tianlai shouted again: "Left flower hand!"

Everyone neatly steps to the left leg into a lunge, the left palm turns into a fist and retracts the left waist, the right fist becomes a palm knife, and the palm edge is pushed outward.

Yu Tianlai kept drinking the name of the move in his mouth, and everyone swung his fist and leg with his shouting, and it was exactly the way of "breaking Shaolin" boxing used by Yu Tianlai and Yan Wing Chun when he fought at the beginning.

Of course, it is impossible for their boxing methods to show their own understanding and style like Yu Tianlai and Yim Wing Chun, but they can also demonstrate the various changes of this boxing method at a glance, and the strong wind is overflowing between the ups and downs of the fists and feet, obviously they have really worked this boxing method.

Waiting for Yu Tianlai to drink the thirty-sixth style of "Seven Stars Closing Hands", everyone followed the sound to accept the formula, and everyone just stood back to the position they were standing in when they got up.

When everyone stood in place and adjusted their breathing slightly, Yu Tianlai shouted lightly: "According to the old rules, beat the boxing five times in a row without the slightest stop." Every time someone makes a mistake, practice it all over again, and let's go!"

Everyone has no doubt about this strict requirement, and this time they don't need Yu Tian to shout the name of the move, and they use this way of boxing.

Seeing that everyone was in excellent condition, Yu Tianlai nodded with satisfaction. As a time-traveler who understands the development of the plot, he naturally has some plans for the future, so as early as three years ago, he took the opportunity of often accompanying his sister to visit relatives in Bauhinia Village, and managed to gather such a group of teenagers of his age to teach martial arts, and now it can be regarded as having some results.

He walked over to a rudimentary wooden table at the edge of the field and sat down on a bench. Yan Wing Chun had been sitting on another bench for a while, and when he saw his senior brother coming, he took the coarse porcelain tea set on the table, poured a large bowl of herbal tea and sent it to Yu Tianlai.

Yu Tianlai thanked him, and as a result, the huge tea bowl drank all the herbal tea inside. He saw that Yan Wing Chun seemed to be a little sullen, and thought that she was still a little dissatisfied with the result of Fang Cai's battle, so he explained with a smile: "Senior sister, the last trick you used is really powerful, and it was a fluke for my brother to fight a draw with you." You only need to use some more effort in the control of strength, and truly send and receive from the heart, and then you can only raise your hand to admit defeat for your brother. ”

Yim Wing Chun snorted coldly and sneered: "Please, senior brother, don't always treat me as a child to coax me, okay? After hundreds of draws over the years, no matter how stupid I am, I know that you have been deliberately letting me." If you want me to be happy, don't always hide it when you fight in the future, and it's not a shame for my junior sister to lose to my senior brother!"

Yu Tianlai laughed dryly a few times, and could only bring the empty tea bowl to his mouth and pretend to drink water to hide the embarrassed look on his face. He is only two years older than Yim Wing Chun in name, but he is old enough to be her father. Over the years, watching this little girl grow up little by little, I have almost regarded her as a daughter in my heart, and I naturally spoil her on weekdays, and it is also the right thing to secretly release water to make her happy during the competition. It's just that I forgot that the little girl had grown up, but it wasn't as easy to coax as before.

Seeing him so pretentious, Yan Wing Chun couldn't help but burst out laughing, his face was also instantly rejuvenated, and he let go of the topic just now and asked, "It turns out that not only am I researching and creating boxing techniques, but you are also quietly making a better set of things, senior brother." Later, what is the reputation of the kung fu you used to deal with my 'Wing Chun'?"

Yu Tianlai breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Brother Wei has been thinking about some things, but so far it is only some unstructured loose hand moves, far from being as complete as your 'Wing Chun' junior sister." As for the name of this punching method, it is temporarily called 'Eight Strikes of Interception'. ”

In his previous life, while practicing various extreme sports, he also worked the art of fighting, and the most profound was the "Jeet Kune Do" known as "taking the impossible as the law and the infinite as the finite". In this life, when he saw that his junior sister was no longer satisfied with the master's teaching and began to try to create his own boxing method, he felt that he could not be too bad as a senior brother, so he also planned to create his own exercise method in combination with the "Jeet Kune Do" he learned in his previous life.

It's just that although "Jeet Kune Do" is a combat fighting system that draws on the strengths of a hundred schools and integrates Eastern Taoist thought and Western philosophical thought, it finally stops at the development and application of physical fitness and does not involve mysterious internal force. If Yu Tianlai wants to integrate the internal force of the "Yijin Sutra" he practiced and the various kung fu he learned from the five masters with the "Jeet Kune Do", it is really an extremely complicated and huge project. So far, he has only completed the basic framework called "Eight Strikes".

Even so, this rudimentary "Eight Strikes of Interception" is already quite impressive, and when he fought with Yim Wing Chun, he only used the method of "interception", and the "attack" technique used to attack and break the enemy has never been used.

For Yim Wing Chun, who is regarded as a relative, Yu Tianzi does not have the slightest idea of hiding his selfishness, since she has talked about this kung fu, she should explain the joints in detail.

Yim Wing Chun listened with great interest, and faintly felt that some of the principles in the "Eight Strikes of Interception" created by her brother coincided with her own "Wing Chun", and after listening to the tricks in his boxing techniques, she had a faint idea of further improving "Wing Chun".

When the two of them were talking and listening to each other, a woman's crisp voice suddenly came from a distance: "Sister, come home with me!"