Su Yi has been exposed to the Kung Fu of acupuncture.
Of course, it's a serious acupuncture point.
Luo Yu was good at this kind of Kung Fu. In the ring at Jinmen, Su Yi was once passive and suffered a lot.
Later, after he and Luo Yu became friends, Su Yi specifically discussed this kind of Kung Fu with Luo Yu, but he found that he couldn't practice it.
There is no other reason than that it takes too much time to practice advanced acupuncture skills.
Even if you have outstanding talent, it still takes ten years to get started. How do you practice this kind of kung fu?
Being able to tap acupuncture points is every man’s martial arts dream. Who hasn’t fantasized about tapping a delicate witch and then subduing the demon?
So Su Yi also thought about whether he could come up with any tricks.
But there is really no trick to a purely manual job like acupuncture, at least Su Yi couldn't think of one yet, so he had to give up.
Although the acupuncture points in reality are different from the acupuncture points in Su Yi's fantasy, Su Yi still envies people who know this kind of kung fu, because once this kind of kung fu is practiced, its uses are really very wide.
There are very few masters who are really good at acupuncture. Before today, Su Yi had only met Luo Yu.
Now he saw the second one.
Uncle Deng swayed and pointed forward with one foot. The crutch in his hand was pointed forward, pointing at the center of Su Yi's eyebrows. The other hand was raised back in a flying swallow style to maintain balance.
"Master Geng, please!" Uncle Deng said with a smile.
What do you want?
Please come, please come, please don't be polite.
Of course Su Yi would not be polite.
But as soon as he made a move to lower his shoulders, he immediately noticed that Uncle Deng's crutches were also moving accordingly.
Move to where he is going!
Su Yi swung in the other direction, and the top of the crutch in Uncle Deng's hand still moved with Su Yi.
Su Yi looked solemn and began to pace around Uncle Deng.
But wherever he went, Uncle Deng's crutch followed him.
He turned, and Uncle Deng followed suit without hesitation.
He suddenly accelerated, then stopped suddenly, making tactical swings to advance, but then quickly flew back.
Because he found that in a series of his movements, the tip of Uncle Deng's crutch was pointing at his eyebrows from beginning to end, flying with his movements.
Like breathing, like a shadow.
Su Yi stopped, took two steps back, took a deep breath and made a hand gesture, and did not act rashly again.
There is a Kung Fu in Wing Chun called Tingqiao. Su Yi has not mastered it yet, but Su Yi is very clear about the principle of this Kung Fu. That is to use every part of the body to feel the opponent's movements, predict the opponent's movements, and then make quick decisions.
corresponding reaction.
In the original plot, during the sparring match between Ip Man and Mr. Rui, Ip Man used the Wing Chun Listening to the Bridge technique and repelled Mr. Rui's half-step collapse fist with his eyes closed.
But if Ip Man's Wing Chun Listening Bridge meets Uncle Deng, it will definitely fail.
Because Uncle Deng’s kung fu is better than Wing Chun Tingqiao.
This is the most advanced skill in Nanzhi Quan, called "Round Bridge".
This kind of skill can predict the opponent's movements and moves in advance through the subtle changes in the opponent's body, thereby taking advantage of the opponent's moves.
For example, lower the shoulders, turn the neck, lift the knees, twist the waist, etc.
In other words, the moment you are about to make a move, people have already predicted the move you are going to make based on the subtle movements of your body, and then quickly preemptively strike and wait for you at the place where you make the move.
Doesn’t it sound awesome?
That's right, it's awesome. Except for Chen Nanzhi, the founder of Nanzhi Quan, no one has mastered it.
Firstly, practicing this kung fu requires excellent talent, and secondly, this kung fu itself is extremely difficult to practice, and it requires familiarity with the moves of various schools and experience in hundreds of battles.
What about Uncle Deng?
Uncle Deng has only scratched the surface.
If he really achieved the perfection of Yuanqiao, Su Yi would just give up and give up because it was impossible to win.
Su Yi had heard of this Kung Fu and had found the information before coming here. At that time, he scoffed, thinking how could such Kung Fu exist in the world?
It is comparable to an anti-virus software firewall.
But since his martial arts became more and more advanced, he also began to understand that such martial arts did exist in the world, and it depended on whether anyone could master it.
But Su Yi also understood how difficult it was to practice such magical skills.
He simply didn’t believe that Uncle Deng had really mastered it!
If Uncle Deng really succeeds, even if he doesn't go to the north, he will still be a famous master all over the world, instead of being a shopkeeper in a golden building in Foshan.
When a person's ability reaches a certain level, it is impossible to hide it.
If you want to hide it, no one will let you hide it. This is the rule of Vanity Fair, and no one can avoid it.
The fact that Uncle Deng can hide shows that his ability is not yet high enough.
Su Yi cleared his mind and relaxed his body.
This is a trick that Li Shuwen taught him. It is used to practice shaking big poles.
The entire body is in a relaxed state, the muscles are relaxed, and no part of the body is tense.
With a clear mind and no thoughts in mind, any reaction encountered later will be Su Yi's own stress reaction.
Su Yi kept walking forward in this state, and Uncle Deng frowned.
Su Yi's guess was correct. He had not mastered the round bridge at all and only knew a little bit about it.
Therefore, his Yuanqiao Kung Fu has a fatal flaw, that is, once the opponent is like Su Yi and has no warning before attacking, he will not be effective.
Although there are not many people who can achieve Su Yi's state, they are not few either.
There are not many people who can see the flaws in Uncle Deng's skills.
But as Su Yi saw so quickly, there was only one.
Uncle Deng didn't believe that Su Yi had such a vicious vision. The two sides would see his flaw in less than half a minute of confrontation, so he guessed that someone must have confessed to Su Yi specifically.
You really have no martial ethics. How can you just talk about other people's affairs?
Uncle Deng murmured in his heart, but he didn't take it seriously. Seeing Su Yi approaching, he raised his stick and hit him!
Yuanqiao is just the icing on the cake for Uncle Deng's kung fu, his real martial arts is not bad at all.
Wulang Bagua stick!
As soon as Uncle Deng made his move, Su Yi recognized it as a move from Wulang Bagua Stick, where a sheep pounces on a hungry tiger.
Uncle Deng's real ability lies in the stick!
He is a master of stick skills. In addition to the Wulang Bagua stick, he is also good at the Shibahuzhuang stick in Nanzhi Quan.
What he is best at is hitting acupuncture points with a stick. He is precise, ruthless, fast, accurate and steady!
What Su Yi is facing now is the situation of using his bare hands against instruments.
Facing Uncle Deng's stick, Su Yi took a step back and let the stick fail.
Uncle Deng did not chase him, but smiled and held up his stick, signaling Su Yi to continue coming.
The equipment was already an advantage over the unarmed, so it would be shameless for him to pursue him again.
However, Uncle Deng is old and he is unable to pursue her even if he wants to.
If he really pursues him, Su Yi will take advantage of him.
Su Yi suddenly laughed, moved his hands and ankles, and jumped forward with rapid progress.
Uncle Deng raised his stick and started to hit him, but Su Yi was like a fish swimming in the mud, his body kept moving flexibly, and he almost "wrapped" the stick and rushed towards Uncle Deng.
This was the rhythm of the combination boxing, a tactical swing that Uncle Deng had never seen before. As soon as Su Yi performed it, Uncle Deng was caught off guard. Before he could use his stick technique, Su Yi got close to him.
Uncle Deng was so experienced that he reacted very quickly, and he immediately grabbed Su Yi's shoulder.
Su Yichen swung his shoulders and punched Uncle Deng. Uncle Deng's grasp was immediately missed.
His special grappling skills were completely useless.
Su Yi's fist stopped at Uncle Deng's temple, then he suddenly took a half step back, picked up the crutch that had fallen on the ground with his feet, held it in both hands and handed it to Uncle Deng respectfully, saying: "Uncle Deng, thank you for your advice."
Uncle Deng was stunned for a while and didn't react. It seemed that he didn't expect that he would lose so miserably.
He really wanted to "point out" Su Yi, but now, he was being pointed out by someone else.
He lost.
He was defeated not only by his martial arts, but also by his age.
If he were young, his reaction speed would have been many times faster than it is now, and he wouldn't have been defeated by Su Yi with a sudden change of speed.
If he didn't know nothing about Su Yi's martial arts, he wouldn't have failed in his move.
"Fighting is afraid of young people. The ancients never deceived me..." Uncle Deng sighed with emotion, took the crutch, turned around and left.
Su Yi watched him go away and returned to his room with a smile.
This "test" is over now.
In Gong Baosen's room, Gong Baosen, who said he was back to rest, was still sitting at his desk writing and drawing.
His entourage knocked on the door and came in. He told Gong Baosen about Su Yi's previous four matches in great detail.
After hearing this, Gong Baosen just nodded to show that he understood.
The entourage wisely exited, but Gong Baosen in the room was upset. He hesitated to write and muttered: "You are so measured with your opponent, so why are you..."
On the other side, the masters who had just tested Su Yi, as well as other boxers from the south, gathered together to discuss what had happened before.
Ip Man is also on the list.
Everyone's faces were a little embarrassed.
Four masters were sent out to test his martial arts skills, but in the end nothing came out.
It would be embarrassing if word of this got out.
"This Geng Liangchen is truly well-deserved." When no one spoke, the third sister took the lead to break the embarrassment and said, "He is young, but his martial arts is so powerful. No wonder people say he is a young master."
"If he was really a grandmaster, there would be no need for this fight." Brother Yong said, "A grandmaster is powerful enough, and he is still a young man? Who will win? Whoever wins will lose!"
"He is definitely not a grandmaster." Mr. Rui said slowly, "But with all due respect, Mr. Ye, it would be difficult for you to win against your junior brother..."
"Why do you need to increase others' prestige and destroy your own morale?" Brother Yong said unwillingly, "Ip Man is the person we elected, Geng Liangchen is strong, but Ip Man is not bad, there is no certainty who will win!"
"That's true. In the ring, whoever wins or loses is possible." Uncle Deng took over the words and said slowly, "But Geng Liangchen's martial arts are ever-changing and multifarious, making it difficult for people to guard against. Alas, as for Wing Chun, there are only three
With an axe, an arm and a leg, and everyone knows how to fight, how can we fight?"
"That's it, alas, we're going to lose!"
"I am definitely going to lose my face. Why don't we have a Foshan hero?"
"Anyway, it's senior brother who loses to junior brother, so it can be considered a fig leaf."
Everyone was talking about it, and almost everyone was very pessimistic.
Ye Wen was originally smiling and listening, but when he heard this, the smile on his face gradually faded away.
Seemingly noticing the change in his expression, Uncle Deng asked: "Ip Man, what are your thoughts now?"
The scene became quiet and everyone looked at Ye Wen.
"Wing Chun is indeed a three-axe, but three axes are enough." Ip Man raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't tell me how many kung fu you know, how famous you are, how many people you have beaten. Kung fu, two words.
, one horizontally and one vertically! Wrong, you are lying down, only those who are standing are qualified to speak, are you right to say this?"
Everyone looked at each other in silence.
"Whether we can win or not, we won't know until we have fought. It's too early to predict the outcome now. We are martial arts masters, not divination masters." Ye Wen continued, "Everyone, if we declare defeat before fighting, we are not Foshan.
Human behavior.”
"Ip Man is right!" Brother Yong said loudly, "Geng Liangchen is great, but Ip Man is not bad either! Ip Man, just prepare for the war with peace of mind, I am optimistic about you!"
"I like you too!"
"We are all optimistic about you, it doesn't matter even if you lose..."
After coming out of the Jinlou, Ye Wen's expression gradually became serious.
He is a smart person, how could he not see that Uncle Deng and the others are deliberately stimulating his desire to win?
He knew this, but he was still provoked. Why?
Because of one breath!
When Ip Man became a disciple, his master Chen Huashun was already over seventy years old.
On the day of his apprenticeship, his master tied a belt on him.
The master told him that if you wear a belt with one breath, you will become a martial arts practitioner. From now on, you must live by this breath.
Ip Man dare not forget this sentence.
This tone is still there to this day.
That night, the selection rules for the World Fighting Competition were posted on the outer wall of the Golden Building.
The rules of this competition were still discussed and drafted by Gong Baosen, Su Yi and several masters. They were then shown to several respected people in the south and were only promulgated after they unanimously agreed.
The foreigners who have been confirmed to participate this time are from 13 countries including Belgium, Italy, Britain, German, Beacon, Belarus, Siam, North Korea, and Drep. The total number of participants is 117.
Among them, the Zhe Peng Wushu delegation alone accounted for thirty-six people.
Since it is a world-wide fighting competition, the number of Chinese participants should not be too large, so after many discussions, it was decided to set the number at sixty.
This number is actually too much, but first of all, China is the host country, so there is nothing wrong with the large number of people; secondly, the upper echelons of Guofu want to be safe, and even want to send a hundred people to participate. It is the collective opposition of the people in the martial arts community, thinking that
This was an act of roguery, a group fight, and defeat without force. Only then did the officials give up their thoughts and reluctantly agreed to reduce the number to sixty people.
According to Gong Baosen and Li Shuwen's original intention, they wanted to have the same number of people as Zhe Peng's delegation, which was only thirty-six people.
But the official life and death were not unanimous, so they chose this compromise number.
Sixty people are naturally considered too many in the World Fighting Competition, but if placed in the large base of Chinese warriors who want to participate, it is too few.
There are more than 300 delegations from the north alone. This is the territory of the southern warriors, and the number of southern warriors must be much larger.
Even if there are 600 people, it is still only one out of ten. One can imagine how fierce the competition is.