Chapter 16 Taekwondo Hall
There should be some movement while standing still, but Master Tianyi never shows up in stance. He is obsessed with practicing martial arts. He uses his gods as fists. Walking, standing, sitting and lying are all stance skills. This is far from Qu Yongdu. Don't do it.
After talking about Fatty and the others, after the two of them stood up, Qu Yong carried them on his back and performed the Five Elements trick. The reason why he had to carry it was because he was afraid that they would be distracted after seeing it and would not stand properly.
Since they want to learn, they can't expect quick results. Qu Yong has helped them a lot today. In ancient times, if the standing was not smooth one day, then stand again tomorrow; if it was not smooth one month, stand again next month. This is also because the three-body posture is a change
The beginning of human temperament does not require the strength of flesh and blood, but the elimination of one's own clumsy energy and the disease of clumsy strength.
Boss Cao has been watching them practice like this. He feels very happy watching them practice. At least it is more interesting than CS, but he does not practice it himself.
The days passed like this in the sweat of Fatty and Bumblebee.
Autumn is coming soon. When Qu Yong saw Xue Yingying again, it was on the third floor of Yueyuan. After class that day, Fatty suddenly pulled him and insisted that he go to the martial arts team. There are many clubs in the university, among which martial arts
The team is also considered a club, and its meetings usually take place on the third floor of the cafeteria, which is also the third floor of Yueyuan.
There were many people on the third floor of Yueyuan, and Xue Yingying was also there. She lost a lot of weight, her hair was longer, and she looked more delicate.
Qu Yong didn't know if he should say hello, but the fat man obviously didn't drag him to see Xue Yingying. He used his fat body to squeeze through the crowd and walked to the center of the field, where several boys in taekwondo uniforms stood.
, while the martial arts team members stood on the other side, and the two sides were clearly distinct.
"What are you doing?" Qu Yong asked in a low voice: "People from the Taekwondo club are coming to your martial arts team?"
The fat man whispered: "Let's play in the gym!"
To compete in a gym is to "bring trouble". In the turbulent times in the past, the martial arts community shouted the slogan of strengthening the country and strengthening its species, so people with lofty ideals opened martial arts gyms one after another, hoping to train a group of martial arts masters to serve the country. Unfortunately, due to the uneven quality, they often
Some bad guys came to other people's martial arts gyms to provoke others, and gradually the term "kick the gym" came into being.
The most famous kickboxer was Li Cunyi, who practiced Xingyiquan at that time. He said, "Martial arts practitioners strengthen the body, national martial arts practitioners protect the family and the country. They can be called national martial arts practitioners, Xingyiquan." This broke the pot.
At that time, everyone in the martial arts community said that this man was too crazy and attributed the word "guoshu" to Xingyiquan. Kickboxers came to the door. When others came to compete, they said: "Mr. Li, do you think this is martial arts or national martial arts?"
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You had to accept such a challenge. In the martial arts world of that era, if you didn't accept it, your reputation would be ruined the next day.
But of course it’s not that serious in college. The so-called kicking gym is just that today I go to Taekwondo to practice Aikido, and tomorrow I go to Karate to practice Taekwondo. Now I teach boxing. As long as the tuition is paid, I’ll give you the routine. It doesn’t matter.
Martial arts ethics are completely different from before. When Qu Yong was learning martial arts, he kowtowed to Sanqing. Every day, Taoist Tianyi warned him to convince people with reason and not to attack at will.
"Oh." Qu Yong suddenly lost interest when he heard that he was playing in the gym, and turned around to leave.
"Brother Xiaoyong, don't go!" The fat man quickly grabbed him and said, "Look, that's Wang Chou, the president of Taekwondo. He has just been awarded a black belt by the International Taekwondo Federation headquarters. He is especially good at spinning kicks. I heard that
He can now break ten cedar boards used for performances with one kick."
"Oh." Qu Yong is even less interested in performing. For him, Kung Fu is not for performing.
"Don't leave!" Fatty said: "Wang Chou just defeated the Aikido president yesterday, and today he comes to challenge the martial arts team. If we lose, Chinese martial arts will lose its face!"
"Is it so serious?" Qu Yong didn't expect that he would immediately associate the outcome of the primary school's martial arts team with Chinese martial arts.
While they were talking, Wang Chou seemed unwilling to wait any longer. He shouted to the captain of the martial arts team: "Hey! Liu Yan, do you dare to accept the challenge?"
When Liu Yan heard that Wang Chou had a black belt, he knew that he was no match for Wang Chou. He also heard that Fatty said how powerful Qu Yong was, so he wanted to ask him to take action. He had already seen Fatty dragging Qu Yong over, but
The two of them were tugging and tugging but couldn't get past each other, and they were secretly worried. Now that Wang Chou was being aggressive again, he finally lowered his face and walked over to greet him: "This must be Jin Pei's master. I am Liu Yan.
I've heard of your name a long time ago, but I haven't been able to meet you yet. It's a pleasure to meet you!" Jin Pei is the fat man's name.
Qu Yong glared at the fat man fiercely, blaming him for telling others about himself. The fat man shrank his head and smiled, before Qu Yong clasped his fists and said, "Nice to meet you." He clasped his right hand with his left hand, which is a saying in the older generation of martial arts circles.
"Jibai" means politeness, and Liu Yan, as the captain of the martial arts team, can understand it.
Liu Yan looked a little embarrassed and said: "Our martial arts team... this..."
Qu Yong knew what he wanted to say and refused: "Captain Liu, I heard what Fatty said, but you misunderstood. Fatty likes to brag. I have been working in the fields since I was a child and know how to order."
If you are stupid and weak, how can you know the kung fu?"
"This..." Liu Yan didn't quite believe that Qu Yong, who didn't look amazing, had any amazing skills. If the fat man hadn't blown him to the top, he wouldn't have lowered his dignity to hire this foreign aid.
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"Have you finished talking?" Over there, Wang Chou said loudly: "Your martial arts team is always procrastinating like this, endlessly, fight when you want, and talk nonsense!"
"What are you talking about!" When he said this, the martial arts team members were not happy, and some people retorted.
"What! What what!!" Several followers around Wang Chou immediately shouted back, shouting at each other.
"Hey..." Qu Yong saw this mess and didn't want to stay here anymore. Suddenly a cold female voice came out: "I'll challenge you!"
"Is it Xue Yingying?"
Qu Yong was also stunned, remembering that Fatty had said that she was also in the martial arts team, but he didn't expect that her delicate appearance would come out to challenge.
"Oops! Adding trouble." Liu Yan couldn't care about Qu Yong at this time. He rushed over and said to Xue Yingying: "Hey, you are no match for him!"
Xue Yingying said lightly: "It doesn't matter if you lose, as long as you don't lose face!"
Liu Yan suddenly blushed with embarrassment and was speechless.
"I don't fight women!" Wang Chou said loudly: "Isn't there even a man in the mighty martial arts team who dares to challenge? Are we going to send a woman out?"
"Nonsense!" Finally a few people couldn't stand the excitement and jumped out, "I'll challenge you!"
But before he finished speaking, Wang Chou had already knocked them all away with a side kick from Wang Chou, "Come again! Chinese martial arts has been dead for a long time. I don't think there are any martial arts teams like you who can only perform routines."
It’s necessary.”
Wang Chou laughed wildly, but after seeing his legs, no one had the courage to step forward.
The fat man was so angry that he begged Qu Yong, "Brother Xiaoyong, take action. Do you see how arrogant this guy is?"
Qu Yong shook his head and said: "Fat man, kung fu is not for fighting. I don't want to do such a thing."
"I'll fight!" Xue Yingying spoke again. Although her face was a little pale, she still stood very straight and said loudly: "I'll fight you!"
"What does your martial arts team want to do?" Wang Chou looked helpless and said, "The captain doesn't come out to challenge me, but he sends women to challenge me again and again?"
Xue Yingying said: "Aren't women human beings?"
"Okay! I'll fight!" Wang Chou opened his stance and said, "Let you strike first, so as not to say that I bully women."
Xue Yingying snorted coldly, took a step forward with her right foot, and struck out diagonally with both hands from bottom to top, with the palms of her hands pointing upward, with her right hand in front and her left hand behind. This was the authentic Bagua Palm of "relying on a horse to ask for directions". Unfortunately, there was nothing under her feet.
Square, her elbows were not round, and when she met a black belt master like Wang Chou, a fast and hard forward kick broke her moves. Qu Yong moved instantly, and before everyone had time to react, Xue Yingying was thrown into the air.
Pulling it down, if it had been even half a minute slower, that leg would have kicked her in the abdomen.
Xue Yingying was so frightened that her face turned pale, her soft little hands were cold, and her face quickly turned red with embarrassment when she was held by Qu Yong.
"What a fast movement!" Wang Chou crossed his arms and looked at Qu Yong, and said: "I didn't expect there is such a master in the martial arts team. Come out early!"
Qu Yong let go of Xue Yingying's little hand, pushed her behind him, and said to Wang Chou, "I'm not from the martial arts team."
Wang Chou said: "You are not from the martial arts team, just a master. Let's have a fight!"
Qu Yong said: "I won't fight you, but I would like to advise you that you have beaten enough people today, so you can stop."
"Damn! Who do you think you are?" The Taekwondo club member behind Wang Chou laughed, "You actually say such old-fashioned words to teach people a lesson?"
"I'm not lecturing people!" Qu Yong said: "It's just..."
"Yes, yes!" Wang Chou interrupted: "You talk a lot of nonsense, either get out of here or come and have a fight!"
Qu Yong thought for a while and said: "The most powerful thing about your Taekwondo is your leg skills. I heard that one leg can break ten boards. How about this, let's fight one leg, just one leg. No matter we win or lose, how about we end today's affairs?"
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"You dare to compete with me in my leg skills?" Wang Chou secretly yelled that he was looking for death. Seventy percent of his Taekwondo skills were in his legs, so he agreed on the spot: "Since no one dares to challenge me, let's break up after this game. It's boring."
Qu Yong didn't say much. The two of them stood up and bumped their legs at the same time, "Ah!" Wang Chou's legs were paralyzed on the spot, and he was half kneeling on the ground, sweating, "What kind of kung fu are you doing?"
Qu Yong said: "You won't understand even if I tell you, I tell you, this is Chinese martial arts, something left by our ancestors."
"Okay!" The fat man's eyes widened when he saw it, and he suddenly took the lead in applauding loudly. All the spectators present applauded and cheered loudly. Liu Yan did not expect that the ordinary-looking Qu Yong was so powerful that he could beat Wang Chou.
Leg skills.
Chapter completed!