"Do you really want to fight?" I said, and I also became interested. Anyway, I can be considered a martial arts family. My grandfather and my third grandfather are both masters who have fought in fights all their lives and never backed down. If you really want to follow
I can't afford to lose the reputation of my Lu family if someone takes action.
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, pick any weapon you know how to do, I want to fight with you!"
Not to mention, there is indeed a lot of collections next to the dojo in this guy's house, not to mention the most basic swords, guns, swords and sticks, and there are even some strange weapons that are difficult to see at home and abroad.
I thought about it and picked up a big gun on the side. This thing is different from the "flower gun" commonly used in martial arts competitions. It is longer than the former and requires more strength to dance.
However, things like guns have to be shaken open to be effective. Therefore, after picking up the weapon, I subconsciously held a few gun flowers, and then placed the spear above my head, blocked, took, and circled it.
, struck the ground and performed a few common movements, followed by turning over suddenly and stabbing the spear out from under the armpit, a white snake spit out a message and pointed directly in front of Xia Yu.
Just when the tip of the gun was about to touch the knife, he pulled it back suddenly, straightened his waist and sat on the crossbar, the gun body paused, and then, the whole body trembled and shook out a "golden rooster nodding"...
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But as soon as the posture was set up, there was suddenly no sound in the already lively dojo. After a short silence, Xiao Ai and Ding Ling were seen there clapping their hands silly and worshiping each other.
"Yours is too long, change it!" Xia Yu said, putting down the sword in his hand and pointing to the weapon rack on one side and said to me: "One inch is longer and one inch is stronger, how can you ask me to fight with such a long one!"
"Okay." After hearing what he said, I nodded, rinsed the big gun and put it back, and picked up a pair of handguards and double hooks on the weapon shelf. This thing is relatively uncommon, but it is also common.
Among the weapons, and the third grandfather is the best at using this, so after giving up the big gun, I picked up this thing directly.
Thousands of years ago, Sun Tzu said: "Any warrior will win with the right combination and with the odd combination." Since you want to end the battle, play something that the other side can't figure out.
Thinking of this, I danced casually for a couple of times and it felt pretty smooth. But as soon as I got up my posture, I encountered exactly the same situation again. Xiao Ai and Ding Ling clapped their hands in unison,
With a look of joy on his face, the man named Xia Yu looked helpless. He pinched his waist and covered his forehead. Then he turned around and was silent for a while and then said to me with a shy face: "How about you still do it?"
Use a big gun..."
"Are you scared?" Seeing him like this, I smiled, then put down my double hooks and picked up a Yanling knife from the shelf. I put a flower on my wrist and asked him, "How about this?"
"Change!" Xia Yu said with absolute determination.
"Can we use nunchucks?" I really couldn't choose anyone he could buy. I picked up the nunchucks hanging in an inconspicuous corner and asked him. He looked up and down for a while and asked me: "You
Give me some practice!"
"Oh, I'm not very good at this." I said, and thought about it for a while, and then "twirled the stick with flat hands", "twirled the stick with backhand", "twirled the stick with flip hands", and made the thing fly up and down around my palm in one breath.
He spun around nine times, then threw the stick up, caught it in his hand, and shrugged.
In fact, this kind of action is very fancy and impractical, and there is nothing to be afraid of. However, for laymen, this kind of action is very visually impactful. When I finished it, not only Xiao Ai and the others, but also others were watching.
Several lively young men and women clapped their hands and put on envious expressions.
Xia Yu was not stupid. He saw the way inside. He covered his forehead and said nothing for a long time. Then he threw the sword in his hand on the ground and turned back. He walked to Xiaorou's side and took Xiaorou's boyfriend.
He pulled it up and pushed it up: "Didn't you say that your master is a tenth-level swordsman? Come on!"
"I..." the boy said, obviously feeling guilty, but Xia Yu was a very bad person. Not only did he not let him come back, he even took the lead in applauding.
When he did this, everyone started to boo, and the boy was forced to have no way out, so he could only pick up the sword on the ground, and then stepped forward, his face reddening.
Seeing that he was extremely nervous, I was a little speechless. I threw the nunchaku aside and picked up a bamboo pole hanging on the side of the weapon rack. This bamboo pole was a bit light, but very straight, with both ends wrapped like
It's a rubber-like plug, a little over two meters long. I didn't want to hurt him, and I didn't want to be too embarrassed in front of my girlfriend and ex-girlfriend, so I chose such a thing.
But the boy didn't know what was going on. He saw that the bamboo pole was a bit thick and looked a bit clumsy. The most important thing was that this thing didn't have a very sharp head that could hurt people. Therefore, there was a little bit of unnoticeable excitement on his face.
...
"Stupid."
I was thinking in my heart, and I didn’t want to say anything. I clasped the bamboo tube, which was thicker than my arm, with both hands. I moved forward and backward. I took two circular steps with my feet. I was already ready. When everyone saw me holding the bamboo pole, I made a pose.
They were in a very strange posture, and they were whispering to each other in confusion. Only Xiao Ai, Ding Ling, Xia Yu, and the man standing on the side with a bodyguard look exclaimed with full excitement: "It's half past six.
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That's right, it's half past six.
The so-called six-and-a-half-point stick is actually an equipment routine in Wing Chun. In recent years, Wing Chun has become very popular, and all kinds of garbled schools have emerged. But in reality, Wing Chun of the Foshan lineage
There are only two types of equipment in boxing, one is called the Eight-Zhan Dao, and the other is the six-and-a-half-point stick.
The reason why I called such a painful-looking name is not because this stick technique has anything to do with that time, but because this stick technique only has six and a half moves. Each move counts one point, and the total is exactly the same.
It's six o'clock.
Apparently, the young man in front of me didn't know anything about this stick technique, so he didn't understand why I took such a posture. Out of politeness, he nodded to me, and when I returned the favor, he actually stuck
He got in while holding the stick.
At this moment, I was stunned. I never expected that he would be so bold. I thought to myself and pressed the stick down towards the opponent's shoulder.
When the guy saw it, he quickly raised the knife in his hand, raised the blade, and headed straight for the bamboo pole. I didn't dare to let him cut on it, so I quickly stepped back half a step and moved the stick forward, and there he was.
As soon as the stick was set aside, the guy shouted and rushed over. Without saying a word, he cut him in the middle with a knife!