"Abo seldom praises others... Let me ask you, what you just said is a boast or is it true?"
Li Po thought, "Why the hell are we talking too much and making up stories? Even if this situation is false, it must be true."
"Of course it's true. I still have something to say and you're here..."
"Then you go on and say..."
The girl has the unique directness and grandeur of Kansai people, her articulation is clear, and she also has an air of irresistibility. You can tell at a glance that this girl definitely doesn't like needlework, and her hobby is dancing with a knife and a stick.
Li Po blinked his eyes and said to himself, no matter how big your eyes are now, you still can't scare me like you did in the forest.
However, when he glanced at the old man, he didn't say anything. He couldn't help but cursed in his heart. He thought he was a wolf protecting his territory, but he turned out to be a watchdog.
But the story must go on.
"It is said... that woman's name is Wing Chun, and the boxing technique she created is also called Wing Chun. As for the inheritance... up to now, many of the moves have been lost, and they must have been changed beyond recognition."
"But one of the techniques for exerting force has been passed down completely. Later generations called it Wing Chun Cun Jin. This is also the most powerful technique for exerting force among the boxing techniques she created. When someone is fighting at close range,
A punch can often knock someone out more than ten steps, and the person hit will either die or be injured..."
"Well, that's what I just wanted to say. With this kind of force-generating technique, you no longer need to make your palms look like chicken feet."
The girl raised her eyebrows slightly, somewhat disbelieving.
But she wriggled her lower lip but didn't ask any more questions. She also had her own pride. If what this person said was false, it would be better not to ask. If what he said was true...
Then, it must be a family-heirloom skill, and there is no point in forcing it.
In the city of Chang'an, every house has strange people and scholars, and some knights and knights also have special skills, which is not unusual.
Many of our disciples have made great achievements with bows and horses, but most of them don't bother to learn this reckless skill that can cause blood to flow five steps after an angry man...
It's just that the pre-Qin Dynasty...this inheritance is long enough.
The girl let out a breath, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Such a character can be included in the Ranger Biography. It's a pity that I can't see it with my own eyes..."
He shook his head regretfully, turned to the old man and said: "I came here to hear some strange stories, which are really exciting... Uncle, I'm tired too, so I'll go back and have a rest first.
Rest, I’ll say hello to you another day.”
"Go, go, your grandpa is really sent to a girl's house... He is so cruel, but luckily nothing happened, if there is... I see
He will never have to return to Chang'an in this life."
The girl turned around and left, but she laughed loudly and said, "Uncle, I don't want to hear you say this. We Kansai women never let men. You see, in the pre-Qin Dynasty, there were women who could become great masters. I
What does it matter?"
The old man hummed twice and rarely continued.
After the two left, Yuen Long and Li Chun came over again, blinking, looking at Li Po with longing and a little suspicion.
So Li Po slapped them all and said angrily: "You all think it's fake, right? Come on, bring me a board so you can see the truth."
Wooden boards are easy to find, and the newly opened fences are all made of boards of varying thicknesses.
Damn, these two naughty kids found a board that was thick enough. Looking at the rough board and then looking at his fists, Li Po had a headache.
This time, if you hit the board without mentioning it in advance, your fist will suffer a little.
He is not afraid of anything, and he dare not say that he knows too much about other things, but he is not familiar with Wing Chun's routines, battles, especially inch strength. He is familiar with it. He has practiced diligently in the grassland these years, and there is no
Let it go, it’s just that my fists are not as strong as they used to be...
Asking the two men to secure the plank, Li Po opened his stance.
He is not a Wing Chun master. If he wants to break through such a thick wooden board, he needs to accumulate strength and energy. Maybe, when he matures in a few years, he won't have to go to such trouble.
Because he can feel the vigorous and vigorous vitality in his body.
With a palm's distance, he started from his feet, twisted his waist and hips, moved his shoulders together, exhaled loudly, and then punched the wooden board.
Cun Jin can be said to be a comprehensive expression of strength and speed, and is a way of exerting force beyond the limits of human power.
As long as you exert force in the right way, you can generally get a relatively satisfactory effect, but if you want to pursue lethality, you need years of hard training.
Li Po's move was a perfect expression of everything, but the power was still not strong enough and the speed was not fast enough, far from achieving the final astonishing effect.
There was a muffled sound, sawdust flew into the air, and the wooden board immediately shattered and broke, making Yuen Long and Li Chun immediately open their mouths.
They simply could not imagine that such a result would occur after punching at such a close distance.
Even if a strong man were to punch with all his strength, he probably wouldn't be able to deliver such a punch.
Li Po straightened up, put his hands behind his back, and smiled sanctimoniously, displaying the demeanor of a master.
In fact, I was rubbing my fist hard behind my back. Damn it, it hurts so much.
As for the effect, it is actually not satisfactory. If someone who has practiced it to the depths of strength can punch the board casually, it will not crack the board, but will dig a hole in the board.
"Brother is really amazing. Just this one blow can kill a cow, let alone a human being."
"My eldest brother is awesome, you know he never talks nonsense."
The two people were immediately flattering each other. They didn't think too much. When they thought about learning such a powerful technique, you can imagine how excited they were.
Li Po waved his hand to tell them to shut up. These two guys were not flattering materials at all. They just repeated a few words over and over again, which really didn't sound good to them.
Then, Li Po stretched out his right fist and shook it in front of the two people. Blood was already seeping from the knuckles of his fist.
As a result, in the minds of the two guys, the extremely magical thing immediately dropped one level.
Li Chun even screamed in a low voice. He quickly came over to check and began to complain, "Brother, why did you use so much force? You're bleeding..."
This sounded awkward, so Li Po slapped her on the head and stared, "Did you see? Your fist is not strong. The stronger you are, the more serious your injuries will be... So, you have to practice your strength."
, you need to make your fists stronger first.”
"And this is back to the old ways, just a little smarter than the previous ones."
(Please bookmark, recommend, and reward. This section is a bit difficult to write. Writing about Wing Chun seems not as good as writing about Xingyi and Cannon Hammer. But Ah Cao watched The Grandmaster and Wei Wei’s performance was amazing, so I wrote about Wing Chun.
,Ha ha.)
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