020 Change (Medium)
"Qigong, is this okay?" Lin Changsheng asked.
Hong Qigong smiled: "What's the problem?"
He said: "We don't know what he taught, how can this be broken?"
Hong Qi said fairly: "Break? Ha ha...... Boy, you are still a disciple of Huang Laoxi, you are too naΓ―ve. It's a real competition, who gives you time to break the move. β
Lin Changsheng frowned, this is different from what he thought, not to mention anything else, there are flaws in the tricks, this should be true.
He said: "Qigong, there should be flaws in all the tricks, why can't they be broken?"
Hong Qi said fairly: "What you said is good, but that's for ordinary people, and when it comes to our realm, it's different." The stinky toad pulled Yang Guo out, just so that we didn't know what tricks he taught, so that I couldn't break it. Just like when we make a move, it seems simple, but if we move, it is like thunder, and there is no chance to break the move. β
Lin Changsheng was clear, this is what he said is that there are no tricks to win. Everyone is in the realm of no moves, so it is naturally difficult to break each other's moves. Dugu Nine Swords, to put it bluntly, is a martial art with tricks, and it is not so useful to a master without moves.
"We don't care about him, boy, look at it, I'll teach you two tricks too. Hong Qigong stood up, bent under his feet, his body was half-twisted, and he swept with one palm, and his feet changed one after another. He said as he played: "This is the first time to fight, don't worry." I'm teaching you this trick I used when I was younger, and it's about dodging. You have to look closely. β
Lin Changsheng nodded again and again, he already understood in his heart, what he said and thought was fundamentally different from Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng. In other words, he was influenced by the image of the original work, thinking that the Seven Guilds took out the dog-beating stick method and asked Ouyang Feng to break it. This is not the case at all.
It's too difficult for a master to break the opponent's move, it's more about adapting to the situation and seeing who plays well. To put it bluntly, it's about people, not about recruits.
The two of them want to be superior, so they naturally understand this, so they seem to teach separately, and no one hinders anyone, but they are more energetic in their hearts, secretly thinking about each other, and taking themselves as their own positions and each other as their opponents to conduct a different kind of competition.
In this way, the competition between Lin Changsheng and Yang Guo is no longer just a trick and a broken move, but the two of them use the tricks of Qigong and Ouyang Feng to fight for the two.
Only in this way can the two of them be convinced. In the original work, Hong Qigong asked Ouyang Feng to break the dog stick method, it seems that Ouyang Feng broke it, but as Yang Guo said, when the two fight, where will it give people time to think? Maybe Yang Guo's words just lie in Ouyang Feng's thinking for a lot of time, but if you really fight, it is not only a matter of time, but also a problem of people.
Yang Guo said that Hong Qigong was better, but if Ouyang Feng was really inferior to Hong Qigong, how could the two of them fight for so long without distinguishing the winner or loser?
Ouyang Feng thought about it for a long time before breaking the dog-beating stick method, in the real competition, he wouldn't have this time, but if he couldn't break the move, he would fail?
He can't break it, and Hong Qigong doesn't necessarily know what to do to him!
Therefore, the realm of breaking moves depends more on your understanding of martial arts, and masters who have reached the realm of no tricks will not be entangled in moves.
Getting back to the point - after learning a trick, Lin Changsheng and Hong Qigong walked out of the cave one after another, and Ouyang Feng sat on the boulder with a proud face outside, with Xiaolongnu standing on the side and Yang Guo standing in front.
He smiled when he saw the two of them come out. Ouyang Feng said loudly: "My name is Huazi, I'm already fine, what about you?"
Hong Qigong laughed and said, "Stinky toad, you are proud now, and I will make you ugly in a while." Come on, boy. β
Lin Changsheng took a few steps forward, hugged his fists and said, "Brother Yang, this is a great opportunity, you and I have to grasp it." β
Yang said: "Brother Lin, please!"
The two of them took a step each, their legs pressed down slightly, and their bodies stretched up. Suddenly, Yang Guo's right fist struck directly, and his left palm was closed in his abdomen. Lin Changsheng smiled, but he didn't want to, his body twisted, and he swept with one palm. Yang Guo came out with his left palm, clamped his arm, and swung his right fist, as if bending, and smashed his right chest.
Lin Changsheng was surprised, and with a step on his feet, the person hid. He looked Yang Guo up and down, and said in surprise: "This is the Spirit Snake Fist." β
Yang Guo smiled and nodded, and pressed it again. Lin Changsheng didn't fight back, but just dodged left and right with his feet, dodging his attacks again and again. And this is also what Hong Qigong taught him. Similarly, what Yang Guo used was just a move of the Spirit Snake Fist, just changing back and forth.
The two of them walked for four or five rounds, and no one could help anyone, but when Yang Guo called again, Lin Changsheng's eyes flashed, he took a step ahead of his feet, his body pressed up all of a sudden, and his right arm swept away, which startled him, and his body fell directly back and retreated.
"Hmph!" Ouyang Feng snorted unhappily and beckoned: "Son, come here, I'll teach you the second trick." β
Lin Changsheng smiled and retreated to Hong Qigong's side. Hong Qigong said with a smug face: "Stinky toad, I won this one." β
Ouyang Feng glared at him fiercely, didn't speak, just pulled Yang Guo, and gestured with both hands.
Hong Qigong didn't say much, and soon passed on Lin Changsheng's second move according to his words. While listening, he secretly made a comparison in his heart, but in his mind he thought of the fight between him and Yang Guo just now.
In terms of tricks, he didn't defeat Yang Guo, but Yang Guo was the attacking side, he was the hiding side, and Yang Guo would only make one move, and the change was finished, and he was caught by Lin Changsheng. To put it bluntly, this is because Yang Guo understands too little and lacks experience. Otherwise, he wouldn't have retreated for the last time.
Soon, the two stood in the middle of the field again, and after holding each other's fists, Lin Changsheng's body twisted and kicked sideways. He suddenly attacked, which really scared Yang Guo, but Yang Guo was not slow to react, took a quick step back, his body was short, he stood up on the ground, and kicked him in the chest and abdomen with both feet one after another.
Lin Changsheng pressed his palms to block his feet, and his body floated backwards. As soon as it landed, it pressed up again. Similarly, Yang Guo also rushed up, and the two of them exchanged fists and palms, fit together, and made a mistake.
Turning around, Lin Changsheng leaned forward, Yang Guo reflexively pressed, his body twisted, but he dodged Yang Guo's attack, so he stepped one after another, circling Yang Guo, dodging his combo.
This time, the two of them did not go up and down, although Yang Guo was inexperienced, but with Ouyang Feng's teaching, he also played well, Lin Changsheng couldn't see the opportunity, and he couldn't have the upper hand.
When it came to the third and fourth moves, the more the two fought, the more intense they became, and the theory of victory or defeat became more and more difficult to judge.
There are more tricks to be learned, and the two began to intersperse different tricks, which gave Lin Changsheng the upper hand, he had more experience than Yang Guo, and he knew more than Yang, which was a big advantage.
However, although he took advantage of Yang Guo, Ouyang Feng was not blind in vain, and when he turned around, he taught Yang Guo a few extremely weird tricks, caught Lin Changsheng off guard, and let Yang Guo move back to the city.
In such a competition, Lin Changsheng and Yang Guo took a big advantage. Only he knows what Yang Guo is like, but in terms of performance, blind people can see his progress. It is conceivable that as long as Yang Guo absorbs it well, his martial arts will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, especially his understanding of tricks.
Lin Changsheng is the same, he has gained a lot from asking himself, and he also has many ideas in his head, and various ideas are constantly colliding, which is much more rewarding than him.
In the blink of an eye, it was two days and one night, and the fight between Lin Changsheng and Yang Guo was not up or down at all. Don't look at Lin Changsheng who has overpowered Yang Guo several times, it seems that he has won, but in fact, he can't help him.
Master duel, you can't help others, can you call it a victory?
Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng are both proud people, others don't understand, how can they not understand? Therefore, they will not say that they have won.
This night, after eating, Hong Qigong looked contemplative, and he lost the smiling face he started with. Over there, Ouyang Feng was even more solemn, frowning and thinking about it.
Lin Changsheng sat next to Hong Qigong, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and he didn't feel sleepy. In his mind, he kept flashing the two days of competition, absorbing the ideas, figuring out his own kung fu, and finding a meeting point.
Suddenly, Hong Qigong patted Lin Changsheng, and he immediately opened his eyes and sat up straight. Hong Qi said fairly: "Boy, I have a stick method, I have always only passed on the leader of my own gang, not others, just to defeat Ouyang Feng's guy, I will play it for you." β
Lin Changsheng said: "What the Seventh Duke said is the dog-beating stick method. β
Hong Qigong nodded and said loudly: "Stinky toad, I have a set of stick methods here, if you can block it, I will lose." How about it? Do you dare to give it a try?"
Ouyang Feng snorted and said, "It's always called Huazi, and I don't fart there." I still have a lot of magical martial arts that I haven't used before, who will be afraid of you? Son, come with me, I will teach you supreme magic skills today, so that he can look good. β
Not again!
Lin Changsheng was speechless, and hurriedly said: "Senior, it's been a day, let's take a good rest." Tomorrow, tomorrow again. β
Yang Guo also immediately said: "Yes." Dad, look at him, he is so old, he must not have enough energy, so you let him do it, so that others will say that you are bullying the elderly. β
Ouyang Feng was happy when he heard this, glared at Hong Qigong, nodded and said, "Son, you are right, he is old, he can't bully the old man." β
Lin Changsheng was speechless, Hong Qigong is not young, and you are just as old as you are. But that's fine, let's rest for the night.