"The true meaning of the word Wu is to stop fighting. I have seen your skills with weapons, and your accomplishments in ancient weapons are indeed admirable. However, after all, ancient weapons are very old and are not suitable for the current world. The essence of fighting, in the final analysis
, it still has to fall into hand-to-hand combat.”
The old man talked eloquently and spoke with sincerity, which seemed very reasonable. But Chu Jungui looked at the monomolecule knife in his hand and didn't think it was outdated. As long as the energy supply is sufficient, this knife does not seem to require any maintenance, let alone
Grinded.
However, before he could say anything more, the old man walked up to him, cupped his hands and said, "Please!"
Mi Youyu was bare-handed, and Chu Jungui was too embarrassed to use the weapon anymore, so he had to put the knife back.
However, Mi Youyu didn't take action, he just looked at Chu Jungui's clothes.
Chu Jungui understood, reached out and brushed his clothes, took out two pencil-sized metal rods from them, threw them aside, and said, "There is no energy now, so these are just ordinary clothes."
"You think so? You have to let us check it!" A disciple nearby immediately started shouting.
A cold light flashed in Chu Jungui's eyes. If these guys are really ignorant, then don't blame him for being harsh. The experimental subjects are here to arrest people, not really to kick the gym.
Mi Youyu coughed at this time, glared at the disciple sternly, and said, "It doesn't matter, I trust you sir."
Chu Jungui was relieved and said: "Just believe it, please!"
The old man came slowly and said: "In martial arts in the world, the only thing that cannot be broken is the speed. I think you have mastered the samadhi deeply, which is really admirable."
Suddenly there was a crackling sound of thunder in the field, originating from Mi Youyu, but he seemed to have no movement at all, only his hands were blurred.
Suddenly someone among the onlookers cheered: "What a quick hand!"
It turned out that the old man brushed the front of his Taoist uniform, but his movement was too fast, so it seemed that he had not moved at all.
After showing his hand, Mi Youyu looked towards Chu Jungui, only to see him looking at him blankly. Mi Youyu shook his head secretly and felt a little relieved.
Mi Youyu slowly raised his hand, made a gesture, and said, "You're welcome, old man."
"You're welcome, feel free to use whatever you need."
Chu Jungui's words immediately made Mi Youyu's face darken even more.
Mi Youyu snorted and took a step forward. Just as the step seemed to be taking place, the sound of thunder in the air started again. His hands disappeared instantly and reappeared, as if they had never moved. However, in an instant, Mi Youyu
He had already tapped Chu Jungui three times on his chest.
Chu Jungui was stunned, looked down at his chest, then looked at the old man, and asked seriously: "Are you feeling unwell?"
Mi Youyu was startled and said, "I am very tough and don't worry about anything."
Chu Jungui said thoughtfully, "Then you must not have eaten yet today!"
Mi Youyu was startled again, "I've already eaten."
Chu Jungui was confused: "You're not sick, and you haven't had enough to eat, so why do you have so little energy?"
Mi Youyu was so angry that he almost fainted. He didn't have any strength. He just hit it as far as he could, hoping that Chu Jungui would retreat in the face of difficulty. If he had attacked with all his strength, he would have beaten Chu Jungui to the point of breaking his muscles and bones.
Mi Youyu was so angry that he stopped being polite and said loudly: "It turns out that you are a master and don't show off your appearance! Then I can't hide my clumsiness anymore!"
He stepped forward and bumped into Chu Jungui!
Chu Jungui subconsciously raised his hand to block, but Mi Youyu hit the middle path and suddenly took action, punching Chu Jungui in the abdomen!
This punch was incredibly fast. Just when Chu Jungui was about to tuck in his abdomen to relieve his strength, Mi Youyu actually increased his punch speed and hit Chu Jungui three times in the abdomen!
This time Chu Jungui was also surprised and couldn't help but take a step back.
Mi Youyu became energetic and rushed to Chu Jungui's right side. When he fell, he appeared on Chu Jungui's left side. In an instant, he punched Chu Jungui three times and kicked Chu Jungui on his back.
When Chu Jun turned around, Mi Youyu had already circled behind him and punched like the wind. He didn't know how many punches he had thrown out in an instant!
Chu Jun turned back and protected his waist and ribs with both hands, but there was a continuous muffled sound on the non-vital parts, and he did not know how many times he was hit.
Mi Youyu almost turned into nothingness, running around Chu Jungui at high speed, the attack was like the Yangtze River, with rolling waves; and like the violent wind and rain, endless.
For a moment, Chu Jungui was like a solitary peak in the center of a storm, with wind and rain raging above and raging waves below, making it indescribably miserable.
When the fight reached its peak, Mi Youyu let out a long roar, with dragons and phoenixes roaring, and the sound shook the heavens!
With his shoulders slumped and his elbows slumped, he stepped forward and bumped into Chu Jungui's back!
With a bang, the entire gym seemed to shake.
Mi Youyu slowly stepped back and brushed away the dust and wrinkles on his clothes with his hand.
After a moment of dead silence, applause like a landslide and tsunami suddenly erupted from the surrounding area!
Mi Youyu moves so fast that even in high-speed photography, it has to be played back slowly to see clearly. What's even more rare is that only in slow motion can one see how powerful Mi Youyu is. Such a fast method, but every step, every blow
Everything was explained clearly and unambiguously. It can be seen that if the enemy wants to move, he will move first, attack later and arrive first. This kind of insight into the enemy's plan is impossible without decades of hard work.
After reaching this level of unarmed fighting, it seems to have come to an end.
After the cheers, everyone looked at Chu Jungui.
Chu Jungui stood blankly at this moment, thoughtfully.
However, this is in line with expectations. Real masters hurt people invisibly, and the injured people are not aware of it. The more Chu Jungui acts like nothing is wrong now, the more powerful Mi Youyu is.
Everyone held their breath and waited for Chu Jungui to fall. However, the breath was almost hurt, but Chu Jungui was still standing well.
People gradually realized that something was wrong. Could it be that this guy was not fatally injured at all?
Chu Jungui raised his head and said, "Why don't you fight?"
Mi Youyu almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. He stared at Chu Jungui, looking left and right, and said, "Don't press it if there is blood. Just spit it out and it will be fine."
Chu Jungui was startled for a moment, then he understood and said: "Your strength is still far from making me vomit blood. Well, let's put it this way..."
Chu Jungui lengthened his tone and secretly adjusted tactics to deceive. He now felt that he had no text to follow and even his words had no depth.
Mi Youyu listened quietly.
Tactical deception starts, instantly analyzes the current situation, and then gives the text.
Chu Jungui's eyes became deep, he put one hand behind his back, glanced at Mi Youyu, and said with a smile: "Your hands are a little shaky?"
Mi Youyu's face changed slightly and he scolded: "What's the matter?"
"It's good if you don't have it, otherwise I would really think you haven't had enough to eat." Chu Jungui paused and said, "I have already seen the martial arts in the Hetao Hall. So, is it my turn now?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mi Youyu's face changed drastically. He didn't even have time to hide. He could only instinctively raise his hands to protect his head and chest.
With a bang, Mi Youyu shot out like a cannonball, penetrated several walls, and landed deeply in the yard of his neighbor's neighbor's neighbor.
Chu Jungui slowly closed his fist and said: "The true meaning of martial arts is, of course, the heavier the better."
He was careless and forgot to read according to the text.