Is Chinese martial arts really useful?

With the changing times, young people have begun to question the traditional Chinese cultural essence of martial arts. No matter how strong martial arts are, compare with foreign boxers? Yellow people like Bruce Lee, Jackie Chan, and Jet Li are born with no advantage. Heavyweight black boxers who are two meters tall can kos you with one blow. It is better to learn taekwondo, Muay Thai, and Sanda than to learn martial arts. Which one is not lethal and quick? What is Chinese martial arts? It is just a bunch of tricks.

Tu Shi watched a program broadcast on CCTV, which brought martial arts masters from various modern Chinese schools to the stage to compete. He thought he would see wonderful fights in action movies, but he saw two people circled around the ring, then rushed up and grabbed each other's sleeves and belts, and threw the other person to the ground - this is simply called a judo competition!

Reality and imagination are very different.

Is martial arts really just a fancy way? In actual combat, everyone turns into judo?

Tu Shi once asked Master Zuo about this question. Master Zuo said that of course martial arts should not be like that, but they are not as beautiful as you imagined; the martial arts you mentioned are just performances and exchanges, and real martial arts are used to kill people.

Tu Shi didn't know whether other martial arts were murderous techniques, but what he knew best now was that Wing Chun was indeed murderous. So he could no longer hold back. He inserted his right sword under his sword, picked it up against his calves, and two sandbags fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

Wu Zhige's eyes were straightened.

Sandbag: It is a prop used by warriors to increase training intensity. Extra equipment. It has a weight of 15, a durability of 100%, and requires level 10.

Tu Shi kicked his legs, and every time he kicked, he quickly retracted it like lightning, and the sound of wind came out. Removed the load, and he felt as light as a swallow, and his legs were stronger than before. Long live, finally no longer needed to walk like a snail!

"I'll take your lungs... I won't shoot a cartoon!" Wu Zhige didn't know what to say.

The master told me that unless you are fighting with someone, you must tie the sandbags in normal times.

Tu Shi gained momentum slightly, [Cang Tong], [Step].

With one sword, he was three inches away from Wu Zhige's throat.

Wu Zhige only had time to push away the sword edge. It was too fast! It was not on the same level as the speed just now!

However, Tu Shi's sword failed to hit, and then slashed downward! It drew a diagonally across a semicircle to cut Wu Zhige's legs! Wu Zhige had been on guard for a long time, and held the sword body at the critical moment with his other hand, then creaked and broke, and blood dripped from his fingers.

Not bent.

Not betrayed!!!

As we all know, the sword is just a thin piece of iron, with just a sharp edge. Judging from the sword, it is just the most ordinary level 10 iron sword. How can it be broken and it doesn’t move at all, just like an iron stick!

"Gloves are good." Tu Shi was secretly frightened, and opened [Cangtong] to respond to the enemy with dynamic vision. He was even held by someone holding the sword. He muttered in his heart, but his hands were not slow, and he threw something in his left hand. He was shaved and turned around. After the wind was shaved, Wu Zhige thought to himself that this guy was using the two swords? Under the conditioned reflex, he let go and retreated. His face was shaved, and it hurt so much that something flowed on his cheeks. He stared at the other party, raised his uninjured hand and wiped it. After smelling it, it was indeed blood. "Swordslave?"

The thing Tu Shi shook his left hand was the scabbard.

【Shrinking the ground into an inch】.

The next moment, Wu Zhige walked forward a few steps and flashed a sword behind him! He didn't have eyes behind him, so it was good to avoid him. How could he fight back? He turned around in a mess and cursed: "Despicable--"

Tu Shi was as light as a swallow, wielding freely, and the slashing people was extremely strong. No matter what the other party said, he followed him with another sword. He didn't know what magic was used by Wu Zhige's hand, and he accurately grasped the sword body. However, Tu Shi's killing move was the scabbard of the other hand. Yin fell and Yang rose, and the true energy was infused. The scabbard suddenly poked on Wu Zhige's abdomen, making him bent his waist. Wu Zhige knelt on the ground and retching, and cold sweat burst out from his pores. He looked up again and saw the sword pointing at his face.

The scabbard was not severe, but it gave Wu Zhige a "fixed" effect, which determined the outcome of this PK.

"I admit defeat, but I don't lose in the moves, but in the true qi!" Wu Zhige stood up, his expression mixed with surprise and anger, as if the child found that the cheating deskmate scored higher than his: "So you have true qi? Have you practiced internal skills?! After a turn, the player has a magic touch (what) may he learn internal skills?"

"What did you say?" Tu Shi didn't understand.

Wu Zhige snatched Tu Shi's sword, used both hands to force it, bent it with one bend, and stared hard: "Hey!"

"Oh! Actually-"

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After returning from the South...

The first experience is "infusing true qi into weapons will increase attack power." This is actually a very simple trick. Anyone with true qi can summarize this experience by trying a weapon. But strangely, it seems that he has never seen a similar experience post on the forum, as if no one knows it. Well, it must be these bastards hiding their own personalities!

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Tu Shi suddenly realized. It turned out that it was not everyone hiding his own private life, but that so far, the players in the first turn had no true energy - except him! Where did they get the true energy? 100% was [Dragon Breath]! In other words, I mastered the skills of others' second turn during the first turn?! Damn it, even if I had double-length experience slot, it was worth it! No wonder I could surpass the level of anti-virus ivy and overlord spider. A five-person team of others beat the poison ivy for several minutes. It turned out that it was not that others were too naughty, but that I was too buggy!

But now is not the time to be excited. Tu Shi quickly calmed down and looked around and said, "Since you admit defeat, don't bother me again--oh?"

He was originally chasing the members of the Siberian Tiger Gang, but was blocked by Wu Zhige. The target had long been out of sight and didn't know where to start. What's this?

Tu Shi was irritated and suppressed her temperament. He said to Wu Zhige: "Big Boss, please don't beat me next time I see you again, don't you have to (Cantonese: OK)?"

Wu Zhige glared: "It's your lungs that you steal the West (Master)—"

"Zhi Ge, you are too reckless. This little brother jumped past and didn't have the chance to see clearly. Apologize quickly."

Suddenly, Tu Shi was shocked and quickly turned around. Three steps away, an old man with a combed hair on the Qing Dynasty and a light short beard was standing. The man who had just seen him was wearing a jacket, but he did not tie a belt outside the jacket. He looked like an old Confucian scholar with a round face and wrinkles on his face. The old man smiled at Tu Shi, with a gentle and natural smile, just like saying hello to the neighbors he met by chance. If the old man had a trace of malice, he would have been silently approaching Tu Shi from behind, and Tu Shi would have been a little worried.

"Master." Wu Zhige reluctantly raised his chin to Tu Shi'an: "Ah, who is sorry."

"Speak Chinese." The old man put away his smiling face and stared at Wu Zhige seriously.

Wu Zhige gritted his teeth: "Yes, sorry!"

The old man smiled at Tu Shi again and said, "My name is Liang Zan. My disciple is just a firecracker, and you will be able to explode from both sides. Please be considerate."

Tu Shi hurriedly said that it was okay. He was just like this, and others respected him one foot, and he respected others one foot. The old man said that he would definitely not care about it anymore.

Liang Zan: ??, boxer. He is known as "Mr. Foshan Zan". He is good at Wing Chun and has a stick of 6:30. Because of the traditional Chinese medicine family, he is also good at Qihuang. Although he is old, his skills have returned to nature. He is good at skills such as [????], [????], [????], [????]. Specialties are????.

This Mr. Zan should be Wu Zhige's mentor. Although he doesn't look like he can fight, he must be better than himself. Tu Shi quickly performed a junior ceremony according to the rules of the martial arts world: "Yu Qingfeng from Baijiamen, I have met Mr. Zan!"

"Baijiamen?" Mr. Zan was stunned, and his smile showed a hint of playfulness: "Who is respectful to the teacher?..."

"The master is Yi Wuya."

"So it's him. Life is boundless, martial arts are boundless, and it's a hundred feet tall, and it goes further... Little brother, follow Master Yi, you have a bright future!"

Tu Shi quickly was modest, and after he finished modesty, he realized: What's so humble about this? People praise Master Zuo, not praise himself, but he is self-indulgent.

Then Mr. Zan explained the situation just now: the two masters and apprentices closed the door and came to teach in the yard. They taught the advanced method of Wing Chun boxing [Biaozhi]. There is a saying that "Biaozhi will not go out", which means that this trick will never be played for others. When they were halfway through the teaching, Tu Shi emerged from the wall, and the sensitive Wu Zhige mistakenly thought Tu Shi was going to steal the master, so he took a big gun from the weapon stand on the side and threw it, and then went out to stop Tu Shi.

After all, it was a misunderstanding... But the most unfair thing was myself! Not only did the clues be interrupted, but he even fought with others in a confused manner! Tu Shi sighed and thought, could it be because of his zodiac year that the passing year is unfavorable?

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I remember the northern city and the view of saving people.

Lord Bao came to visit Master Wang who was ill in bed. The two chatted for a long time, and the guests and hosts were having fun until noon. Master Wang wanted to entertain Master Bao for a meal, but Lord Bao refused. Master Bao had to let the two juniors who were also paying attention to the orders, Xuanyuan Ruofeng and Xuanyuan Human Emperor, see him off on his behalf.

When Lord Bao left, Wang Yuenan's smile slowly faded, and finally turned into a bitter smile.

In the conversation just now, Lord Bao repeatedly asked about his injuries and made indirect attempts to find out whether his injuries were serious. Lord Bao also intentionally or unintentionally talked about the incident of Lord Lei City leading the private army to clear out the landslides yesterday. He heard what he meant, as if he wanted to get himself to take the lead in eliminating the demons. No need to ask, he was afraid that Lord Lei City would compete for merit.

I was originally just on a whim and wanted to eliminate harm for the people, but I was not expected to be used by others. If I were not careful, I would encourage unhealthy trends. If things are contrary to this, the taste is really hard to describe. Even if I have the [Qi-Looking Technique], how can I see through these troublesome common things?

Wang Yuenan had the intention to leave and chanted:

If you have no virtue or accumulate virtue, doing good deeds may not be good; the world is so bizarre that Lao Song is worse than being a companion.
Chapter completed!