() "I don't know if this 2b torture weapon can block my punch with one tenth of the force!"
Wu Di thought helplessly, and Chen Xuewen also took off his uniform, revealing a pair of strong muscles. This guy's martial arts is average, but his muscles are tight and textured!
Wu Di sighed secretly in his heart, then compared his figure, and thought to himself in an extremely narcissistic way: "Oh, I won't take off the monk's uniform. This guy will definitely be ashamed of himself if he takes off the muscles he has built so hard.
The whole body is not as high-quality as mine..."
"start……"
Chen Xuewen said something, and then he actually performed the starting position of Arhat Fist - Arhat worshiping Buddha!
This made Wu Di a little surprised. Arhat Boxing is a boxing technique from Shaolin. Only monks from the inner sect are qualified to practice it. How did he learn it?
You must know that in Shaolin Temple, the boxing is named after the temple, and the temple is named after the boxing.
Boxing plays a large role in Shaolin martial arts. The Luohan Boxing is the most widely practiced boxing method among the inner sects of the Shaolin Temple. It is also the basis of many boxing techniques. It can be said to be a set of boxing skills that must be practiced by the inner sect monks.
Even so, it cannot be practiced by just any monk, it must be an inner sect monk.
So Wu Di asked directly: "Who did you learn this Arhat Boxing from?"
No wonder Wu Di would ask this, who is he? The former head monk of Chaochen Temple, the inner sect of Shaolin, is responsible for teaching boxing. If Arhat Boxing leaks out of society, if the Shaolin Discipline Academy finds out, he will definitely be punished.
Chen Xuewen was stunned for a moment, then said: "You don't care where I learned it. As long as I can beat you, what? Are you afraid? I might as well tell you. My boxing technique is also very famous in Shaolin. Not everyone can do it.
You learned it. Judging from your young age, you probably only heard about this boxing in Shaolin and never practiced it?"
After saying that, he smiled quite proudly, and the meaning is self-evident. You are not qualified to learn this Shaolin boxing technique that I learned!
But Wu Di's next move made Chen Xuewen's face completely change...
"The boxing proverb says: 'If you want to be a good Arhat, look for it in the three righteousnesses.' The so-called 'three righteousnesses' means that your hands must be upright, your body must be upright, and your horse's stance must be upright. This is the basic skill. If your body is light and your horse's stance is not straight,
When you practice, your gestures are weak and weak, and you haven’t practiced a solid foundation. Aren’t you just trying to do what you want in front of me?”
There was a strong sense of ridicule in Wu Di's words. But the truth is exactly what he said. Chen Xuewen only learned the surface of Arhat Boxing, but not the essence at all.
"Paralysis, it's all staged in front of me. I didn't want to attack you, but you forced me to do it..." Wu Di smiled coldly in his heart. From the beginning to the end, he never put Chen Xuewen in his eyes.
This guy's level is not even as good as the monks guarding the outer gate of Shaolin Temple.
Chen Xuewen was so angry that Wu Di was almost vomiting blood. His hands were trembling, but he felt more and more in his heart that this monk only used words to show his strength, and his own skills must be ordinary.
How can a master talk so much nonsense with you!
Thinking of this, Chen Xuewen suddenly became more and more angry and said to Wu Di: "You don't necessarily know how to fight if you can talk. Do you think I will be afraid of you if you say this?"
After saying that, Chen Xuewen swung his fists and struck Wu Di.
"There are really some people who are not afraid of death..." Wu Di was stunned for a moment, then yelled, "I'll show you what the authentic Arhat Boxing is!"
Wow!
Wu Di retracted his feet, his back straightened like a spear, and his face instantly calmed down. Then he looked at Chen Xuewen's fist attacking him, his eyes flashed, and his right foot suddenly
Stomp hard on the ground!
boom!
The ground shook, and with just one movement, Chen Xuewen's face completely changed...
"Drink--"
Very suddenly, Wu Di shouted angrily, which startled the surrounding police officers. And with this sound, he punched forward...
The wind of the fist roared, the air vibrated, and there was a crisp sound.
Chen Xuewen only felt a strong force coming toward his face. He screamed inwardly. This force was obviously not something that his arms could resist. All he could do was to step back.
Chen Xuewen's pupils shrank a few times, and his body quickly retreated.
Wu Di smiled in his heart and told you to retreat, but I will make it impossible for you to retreat!
He suddenly raised his right foot, and as Wu Di's steps rose, the basketball court seemed to tremble again. And on the cement floor, a footprint of different depths was revealed. The front foot was shallow and the back foot was deep. Chen Xuewen's eyes were straight.
Got it!
"Take the move!"
Wu Di said dullly, his face extremely serious.
Tap tap tap!
In the flash of lightning, he took three quick steps forward, pulled hard with both hands, and with a snap, a crisp sound like a whip was heard in the air, which was particularly loud on the basketball court.
"Arhat's turning hammer..."
Chen Xuewen's Adam's apple surged rapidly and he swallowed a smear of saliva. He had practiced this move for several years but had not learned it yet. Now it was shown so clearly before his eyes. How could he not be sluggish!
Looking at the "Arhat Turning Hammer" used by the monk, I'm afraid it looks even better than the big brother!
Wu Di's whole body jumped up, he turned over and punched Chen Xuewen head-on. He was like an Arhat, turned over and his fist was like a hammer. It was one of the eight hammers of Arhat Fist - the Turning Hammer!
Chen Xuewen had no choice but to clasp his fists and stretch forward...
boom!
The explosive sound made the ears of the surrounding police officers tremble suddenly, and then they heard the sound of footsteps again.
puff--
Blood spurted out from Chen Xuewen's mouth, and he took three steps back uncontrollably. Finally, he fell directly to the ground with a bang, and his hands made a cracking sound.
one move!
Chen Xuewen didn't resist a single move, and Wu Di wouldn't tell him that he only exerted one-tenth of his strength and didn't use the energy in his body.
"uh-huh--"
Chen Xuewen tried hard to get up, but his internal organs seemed to be shattered. When he exerted force, not only the bones in his body ached, but also the entire abdominal cavity felt extremely painful.
With the move just now, many people thought it hit Chen Xuewen's hand. Only Chen Xuewen knew clearly that when Wu's opponent's blow was about to reach his fisted arms, his fist was like a drill, accelerating and hitting directly.
On top of his own chest.
My chest felt like fire, so hot!
Wu Di walked up to Chen Xuewen in a condescending manner and said loudly: "Who did you learn Arhat Boxing from?"
"My brother, my brother Chen Xuewu!"
This time, Chen Xuewen was completely convinced. How could he not be convinced? He was seriously injured with just one move. It was really self-inflicted. What kind of martial arts contest was this? It was so embarrassing...
Chen Xuewen's intestines were filled with regret at this time. When Wu En asked him what he wanted to say, he quickly mentioned the title of eldest brother.
"Chen Xuewu?" Wu Di chewed the name repeatedly. He vaguely felt it was familiar, but he just couldn't remember who it was... You must know that he usually calls the Dharma's name in the temple. Apart from his own name, he didn't know it at all.
What are the lay names of so many junior brothers under my command...
"Do you know your brother's Dharma name in Shaolin Temple?" Wu Di looked at Chen Xuewen and said.
When Chen Xuewen heard this, he suddenly looked proud and said: "My brother is very powerful. Although you can handle me with your skills, you can't survive a round under my brother."
"Yo. So powerful?" Wu Di lifted up Chen Xuewen, and the faces of the policemen who were watching suddenly changed. They shouted: "What are you doing? Put him down and let's compete. Stop it. Don't forget that this is a police station!"
Wu Di was too lazy to pay attention to these people. He slapped Chen Xuewen on the chest with his palm. The policemen finally couldn't bear it anymore. This Chen Xuewen was the son of the Jinling Public Security Bureau Chief. If something happened, no one would dare to take responsibility!
Now their intestines are full of regrets, why should they let these two people fight and make it difficult to deal with now?
"Put him down, or I'll shoot..." A policeman took out a gun, pointed at Wu Enemy and shouted.
boom!
Wu Di had already slapped Chen Xuewen with his palm, and his voice came out: "If you shoot, this guy's life will really be lost!"
The moment Wu Di slapped his chest with his palm, Chen Xuewen felt that the hot and suffocating breath in his chest dissipated. He hurriedly said to the police officer who fired: "Stop, he is saving me...
…”
After saying this, his whole face turned red from holding back his words. The whole police station knew how embarrassing he was.
And all the observers who were watching suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, as they had already seen it at this time.
Chen Xuewen and that monk are not in the same class at all. If they ask you to vomit blood, they will make you vomit blood, if they ask you to break bones, they will break bones, and if they ask you to recover, they will recover...
The gap between the two is as high as a ten-story building!
Looking again at the place where Wu Di took three steps, there were actually footprints of different shades, neat and consistent, basically in a straight line, without any trace of deviation.
This is the real Shaolin Kung Fu!
Countless police officers really felt that this time was an eye-opener... Then they saw Wu Di and Chen Xuewen preparing to chat, and they coaxed them to disperse, each going to do their own thing.
A fight ended with such a dramatic ending.
When Wu Di rescued Chen Xuewen, he had several considerations. This guy gave him the impression that he was just a stupid guy with a hot head.
But just because of this, Wu Enemy did not hurt him.
He recalled his speculation just now that this car accident might have been caused by Yue Peng, and in this one-third of an acre of Danshui, if he wanted to find someone, he would undoubtedly be looking for a needle in a haystack.
But this Chen Xuewen is a prisoner. He will undoubtedly find someone much faster than himself.
The key point is that this guy's brother is from the Shaolin Temple. From this aspect, there is still some relationship between the two. The relationship between Wu Di and his senior brother is that of a brother who worships the master.
As soon as Chen Xuewen said that his brother was a disciple of the inner sect of Shaolin Temple, Wu Di treated him as a relative.
For Wu Di, this Shaolin Temple is undoubtedly his home, so he loves his house as much as he loves Wu Di. Chen Xuewen can't hurt him no matter what he says. If his brother finds out, Wu Di will be embarrassed...
In an instant, Chen Xuewen was regarded by Wu Di as one of his own!
ps: I saw another alliance leader, who was my favorite writer back then... I was so excited that I burst into tears!
I don’t know if this content can be typed out - that’s a great trick!