Chapter 53: Wrestling
Xie Cunguan listened to the other party's greeting, then turned around, arched his hand and said, "Friend, what do you command?"
Yue Baolin also arched his hand and said: "Listening to what Han Gong just said, my friend's mind is very powerful, and he actually let go of the person who practiced Yue's wrestling in Yuejia Lane, and the Yue family can't afford to lose this face, so I want to understand and understand my friend's mind fist!"
When Xie Cunguan heard this, he was also quite moved in his heart.
Although he just won this man who seems to be called Yue Hanzhuan, he also knows that first, the man's wrestling method is general, but he uses a deceitful method, as far as winning or losing is concerned, losing is losing, winning is winning, there is nothing to be embarrassed about. After all, practicing boxing is to practice ingenuity and tricks, and if you have to use stupid strength to win people, you are sick.
However, as soon as he entered the door just now, he found that the wrestling in this door was still different from the practice of those men outside the door. It's smarter, more brittle, and closer to a technical attack.
As the saying goes, it's better to visit friends than to invest in teachers, and it's better to do it than to visit friends!
The way of technical attack is the art of practice, learning new things, getting new things, and not practicing the operation, there must be a distance from practical application.
Xie Cunguan returned to China this time, first got Huang Shihong's advice, and then got the guidance of Tian Shi, and recently he has been in the feeling of understanding and gaining, and at this time, the exchange with others must be quite important.
Practice is the only criterion for testing the truth! When you have a feeling, understanding, or gain from boxing techniques, you need to test what you think and what you have learned in actual combat.
But he just wanted to learn from each other, and didn't want to cause trouble, so he smiled at the time: "I won this friend, because I practiced my mind for a long time, and I used some careful eyes, so I was lucky! As for saying, I let go of the practice of Yue's wrestling, I dare not say this! I look at this wrestling as a good thing, and I admire it very much!"
Yue Baolin listened to Xie Cunguan's praise of Yue's wrestling, and his expression relaxed a little and said, "Friend is polite! However, you finally let go of the foolish pole in front of everyone." The people in this world are not all understanding people, and spreading it will always hinder the reputation of the Yue family, so I still have to learn from my friends! Rest assured, friends. We're just competing with each other, and we're not going to hurt anyone's lives......"
From Yue Baolin's words, Xie Cunguan could tell that this person was unforgiving.
Because what he said just now was polite, but there was ruthlessness in his bones.
What a competition. Never kill anyone...... That is, it is just that it does not hurt your life, and if you are injured or disabled, you deserve it. However, from this sentence, he also knew this Yuejia Lane. It's a place with a background. Otherwise, this Yue Baolin would definitely not dare to casually want to hurt and maim people.
However, in the martial arts, what they are dancing with is this thing that hurts people and kills, and they can't get this thing if they are not ruthless.
Moreover, Xie Cunguan couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart at this time, and he usually had a martial arts competition, which was so ruthless, it was a bit careless about human life.
However, although the heart is on fire. On the surface, he smiled politely and said: "Then thank your friend for your mercy!"
Yue Baolin was a person, and naturally he heard the sarcasm in his tone, so he smiled at the time: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" As he spoke, he waved his hand. Said to the men in the wrestling field, "Disperse!"
When the men heard this, they immediately flashed to the edge of the courtyard.
Yue Baolin stood in the middle of the field and bowed his hand to Xie Cunguan: "Friend, please!"
Xie Cunguan didn't enter the venue directly, but continued to smile: "I'm here alone." This is the territory of Yuejia Wrestling in Yuejia Lane, and this wrestling is more than how many games. Let's talk about a certain number first, otherwise no matter how good a man is, he won't be able to withstand the wheel war, right?"
As soon as these words came out, Yue Baolin's face changed on the ground.
Because the meaning of Xie Cunguan's words is obviously that he is not an opponent.
"My friend has such a big breath! I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue!"
Xie Cunguan smiled: "I'm not angry, I'm just telling the truth! I just won this friend...... Speaking a finger at the man called "Han Pole" and said: "If you don't have a friend, you will find it, I will lose to you, and I will admit it if I am injured and disabled!" But if I am lucky enough to win a move and a half, what should I do if others look for me again?"
As he spoke, his eyes were staring at each other.
"Don't worry, I'm here to promise that as long as my friend wins me, no one will look for you!" Yue Baolin said in an unkind tone.
"It's not that I can't trust my friends!" Xie Cunguan smiled at this time: "Because my friend is too ruthless, I can't keep it!" But when I move, no one can guarantee anything, so some words are still clear and good!
"You are also worthy!" Yue Baolin's face changed suddenly.
Xie Cunguan heard his words, didn't say a word, turned around and left.
"Stop!" Yue Baolin couldn't help but roar.
Xie Cunguan turned around slowly and said softly: "To tell you the truth, you won't be my opponent!"
"Oh?" At this point, a voice came from the steps: "Friend, why don't you try it?"
As soon as Xie Cunguan turned his head, he saw that Old Man Yue Guilin was already standing under the dripping eaves outside the house, looking at him with a smile. However, Xie Cunguan could feel that there was no smile in his eyes, obviously his words made the other party feel disrespectful when he heard it.
Only then did Xie Cunguan know that in the alley of the Yue family, the original martial arts atmosphere was maintained. At this time, I can't help but regret that I actually want to test my recent boxing experience here. Because various circumstances show that the people in Yuejia Lane are a more ruthless type of people.
At that time, he arched his hand to the old man and said: "Since the old man let me try, the younger generation will not dare to disobey! However, it is better to explain the charter first!
Yue Guilin's eyes stared at Xie Cunguan's eyes, and after a while, looking at Xie Cunguan's eyes without blinking, he said slowly: "It's a new society, let's stop at it!"
Xie Cunguan walked to the middle of the field, arched his hand at Yue Baolin and said, "It's over, please!"
Yue Baolin glanced at his old man, and then bowed back to Xie Cunguan and said, "It's over!" Because, from the time the old man said the words to the end, he had to look at Xie Cunguan differently. Because he believes that the old man's vision can make the old man say such things, which shows that the young man in front of him is not simple.
Yue Baolin held his hands together and circled around Xie Cunguan.
Xie Cunguan's hands hung lightly, and he stood naturally under his feet, his eyes staring at him like an eagle falcon. Yue Baolin circled around Xie Cunguan a few times, making a few temptations and changes, but Xie Cunguan just responded to all changes with the same attitude, but with his rotation, he adjusted the angle of facing the enemy, but his posture was always standing like that.
Yue Baolin's eyes narrowed, at this time, Xie Cunguan's performance was either an idiot or a master.
But judging from the fact that Xie Cunguan put down the Han pole, he is definitely not an idiot, so ......
When Yue Baolin turned another half circle, he suddenly improved, his left hand was bent at the elbow of his right hand, and his right hand was directly grabbed at Xie Cunguan's shoulder, which was the same method used by the man named Han Gong just now.
With his progress, Xie Cunguan also made progress immediately, and he greeted him.
Similarly, as soon as the two of them got close, Xie Cunguan suddenly got up and fell, and his hands crossed from the front of his abdomen. Yue Baolin was the same as Han Pole, his right hand grabbed his shoulder and missed, Xie Cunguan's hands had already collided, where the two arms intersected, Yue Guilin's arm was not knocked up like Han Pole, but when Xie Cunguan's arm intersected with his arm, he turned his hand and grabbed Xie Cunguan's arms with both hands.
As soon as those five fingers grabbed Xie Cunguan's arm, they immediately tightened their fingers like hooks and tore them towards the flesh.
Xie Cunguan's elbow hit the opponent's arm first, but his hands bounced up at the same time, and when the opponent's fingers just pinched his muscles and didn't fully tighten them, his hands had already collided with the opponent's two big arms respectively, making two snapping sounds.
This time, the other party also bloomed vigorously, and the other party's five fingers did not tear the muscles on his arms, but pulled his clothes.
As soon as Yue Baolin grabbed the clothes on Xie Cunguan's arms with both hands, he immediately pulled back with his right hand in front and pushed forward with his left hand behind, adding a twisting force to Xie Cunguan's body.
This is the basic skill of wrestling, as long as you grab the handle, immediately push the handle.
Why do you want to push the handle, it is to destroy the opponent's center of gravity, disturb the opponent's reaction, and make the opponent unable to attack him at this moment. And he has to take advantage of this push to improve his personal wrestling step in the conversion of the opponent's center of gravity.
As long as he can get into the wrestling step well, then with a tilt of his body and a flick of his waist, he can raise the opponent's center of gravity.
And when wrestling, as long as your center of gravity is together, it is the twist in the hands of the wrestler, and it is twisted by others.