Chapter 250: Strange Old Man
Chapter 250: Strange Old Man
The number of people watching the excitement is still undiminished, and there is even a growing trend. This is also thanks to the old man's humorous explanations and ridicule.
But Ling Yunfeng on the field knew that once there were more onlookers, it would be possible to lure the fat girl over. Therefore, Ling Yunfeng tried his best to dry his back in the direction where he had just played, even if the fat girl looked at it, she shouldn't be able to recognize it.
Then, a lean man put on a coat and went on. After the two saluted, a new round of duel began. This lean man was obviously different from the strong bear just now, I saw him step forward short, with his arms stretched forward, obviously a tiger frame.
As the saying goes, the tall ones are bears, and the short ones are tigers. What posture to take for wrestling is not only related to the body, but also related to the individual's technical style. Just like the big bear just now, he is a tall and horse-tall opponent, and he is completely a power-type opponent. But the lean man in front of him is a tiger-shaped low frame, and he will use tricks such as big stumbling blocks.
Of course, for Ling Yunfeng, who is still a layman in wrestling, he will not know these at all, let alone take the skills and tactics to deal with them accordingly. It's just that the old man on the judges' bench keeps explaining the tricks of the two people on the field.
Although Ling Yunfeng doesn't know how to wrestle, in addition to the difference in strength and technique, the tactics are similar. And Ling Yunfeng, who has practiced sanda, still has a little contact with fast falls. After all, the wrestling method in sanda is also a fast wrestling genre that escapes from wrestling. Now with the old man's explanation, Ling Yunfeng's chances of winning are even more points.
As soon as the two fought, the thin tiger dived down and grabbed Ling Yunfeng's middle belt, that is, the belt in his waist. Ling Yunfeng hurriedly retreated to dodge, but unexpectedly, the thin tiger turned from grasping to pushing, and then swept the crook of Ling Yunfeng's leg with one leg.
Ling Yunfeng couldn't, so he had to dodge with a somersault sideways. This sudden change of tactics also frightened Ling Yunfeng into a cold sweat. He didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the virtual and real grasp and push would change several times. But Ling Yunfeng's rollover also made the thin tiger stunned. Because few people use this method to get rid of entanglement, after all, wrestling is a force from the ground, once the center of gravity is vacated, it will definitely be unstable, and there is no way to use force.
At the moment when the thin tiger was stunned, Ling Yunfeng's body on the ground bounced out like a cannonball, heading straight for the thin tiger. For this kind of slamming and blowing, how could that lean man withstand it. For this imminent power, the thin tiger turned his waist and twisted his body, and at the same time grabbed it with both hands. This is to break a thousand pounds in four or two, after all, wrestling is not a competition of brute force.
Just when the thin tiger had already grabbed Ling Yunfeng's wrestling clothes with both hands, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up. As long as he used a stumbling block under his feet, and pushed with both hands, Ling Yunfeng would only have the result of falling into the mud.
But when the thin tiger turned around and hooked his legs, Ling Yunfeng did not contain the momentum, but took the opportunity to turn around, using his feet as the root axis, spinning in place like a spinning top. At the same time, he gently pulled the arm of the thin tiger with his hand, and pulled his hind legs upward, just hooking the stumbling leg stretched out by the thin tiger.
The thin tiger had just been proud, and the smile was still frozen on his face, but his body had already been thrown out. Everything happened so fast that it took the surrounding audience a long time to reflect, and there was a wave of applause at once.
For this kind of transformation of virtual and real offense and defense, there is no more thorough than Ling Yunfeng, who has enlightened Taiji. So, he was also inspired by the thin tiger, and the combination of virtual and real moves, coupled with the other throwing method he learned from Da Xiong, was able to win in one fell swoop.
In the next few rounds, Ling Yunfeng became more proficient, and several opponents were knocked down by him one by one. The old man in the commentary table was even more excited and kept applauding.
"I'm not afraid of a thousand moves, I'm afraid of a trick. Blue Fang can also be called an immortal with this trick. ”
After a few rounds, the old man still let Ling Yunfeng get off the field, and said to the outside world that he couldn't fight in wheels, which would be a loss of martial arts. Of course, Ling Yunfeng didn't want to waste any more time, after all, after a few wrestling falls, it was estimated that the fat girl had already left.
It was just as soon as he was on the scene that the old man who was commenting grabbed Ling Yunfeng, which made a burst of anger rise in his heart. Could it be because he won a few wrestling games and made the old man lose face, and he wanted to get it back in private?
It's no wonder that Ling Yunfeng thinks so, after all, winning someone else's territory is a slap in the face, no different from kicking the hall. It's just that this is a park, everything is just fitness, and if you don't let others win, it will be a bit too much.
"Young man, I can see that you didn't know how to wrestle, but I didn't expect that after only a few rounds of play, you can learn without a teacher, what a genius!"
After a loud compliment, Ling Yunfeng was also a little confused when he listened. Isn't he here to find fault? Why are you still praising it? It's just that the old man's eyes are sincere, and he is still full of joy when he has picked up a treasure, which makes Ling Yunfeng can't bear to refuse.
The old man was dressed very ordinarily, but his eyes were bright and clear, which was very different from the cloudy and dejected eyes of those old people. And what the old man said the most was wrestling. Obviously, he wanted Ling Yunfeng to learn this martial art.
In fact, Ling Yunfeng is a little disdainful of this, after all, he now has several exercises, what kind of "Jade Toad Gong" for practicing qi, "Xuansu Sutra" for practicing soul power, "Xuanwu True Decision" for sword and shield weapons, and the point points and black dragon eighteen hands of the capture kung fu learned from a few comrades, so ...... It's just that in the face of the old man's ardent expectations, Ling Yunfeng was a little speechless.
At this time, the wrestling field had dispersed, and the audience had almost gone. Several strong guys who were still fighting on the field just now had already cleaned up the field and put some training stone locks, throwers and the like on a board car one by one. A few older people came to say goodbye to the old man, and the younger ones picked up the tables, chairs, and blankets and continued to stack them on the board cart that was about to be crushed and deformed.
With so many things on the cart, it must not be able to ride it, so two or three lads pushed it in the back, and one person pedaled hard in front.
"Young man, I know you're not an ordinary person when I look at you, so be it. A lot of children have something to do today, so why don't you help me, the old man, push things into the house. The old man saw that Ling Yunfeng was not very interested in wrestling, so he asked him for help.
After all, the other party is an elder, and the young men in front of him are only more than ten years old, if they don't help, it will really take some effort to fill this cart full of things.
Ling Yunfeng didn't talk nonsense, and stepped forward to help push it up. It's just that the old man has a sly smile in the back.
The old man's home was actually not close, and a few people pushed the cart and walked for about an hour. Finally, I stopped in front of a very old courtyard. Naturally, Ling Yunfeng also followed those young men to carry those stone equipment to the courtyard.
Soon the things were moved, and the tricycle stood up as if it had regained its strength. The old man took out a large white porcelain teapot and poured a large cup of hot tea for Ling Yunfeng.
The tea is amber in color and fragrant, except for a lot of black tea foam floating in the tea soup. The old man seemed to enjoy the fragrance of the tea, and after blowing the tea foam Xiaoyan took a sip, he was very greedy to smell the fragrance of the tea, and his mouth seemed to be still aftertaste.
Ling Yunfeng is not good at tea, but he also knows that this is actually the legendary Gao Mo. And this high foam is not the category of tea, but the good tea foam that remains at the bottom of the jar when the tea shop sells tea, as well as some crumbs that fall on the counter and the ground during the weighing process. After all, the common people are not rich, and the owner of the tea shop will collect these broken foams and the like and sell them, so the so-called high foam appears.
Of course, this was the way of life of the common people at the bottom during the Qing Dynasty, after all, the people in the prosperous Kangqian era had to say that life was good, and if they dared to say that it was not good, it was estimated that they would not be able to live today. And the common people are also very optimistic about life, such as cabbage roots, animal sewage, and tofu residue that no one usually eats...... , and now it has also become mustard, boiled, and hemp tofu...... and other special snacks.
But after all, it was dozens of hundreds of years ago, and the intoxicated look of the old man in front of him made Ling Yunfeng puzzled. But Ling Yunfeng didn't have a good chance of asking, so he had to look around to avoid embarrassment.
(To be continued...... )