It’s true that Brother Zhiyuan can fight, but he is not on the same level as kung fu boy Yu Wenbin. The fight between the two under the air-raid shelter resulted in Brother Zhiyuan suffering a big loss. He received a slap on the back, which was enough
He lay in bed for a week before he recovered. His injury was what we often call a "choke".
Don't look at your sister-in-law Chang Xiaoxia, who usually doesn't talk much and keeps everything in her heart to protect her shortcomings. Seeing that her husband was beaten like this, with his face crossed every day, and he felt cold when he was three meters away from her, which frightened Yu Wenbin every time.
I have to avoid her every time.
At that time, when Yu Wenbin was a child, he went to the Shaolin Temple to become a monk purely for the sake of food. He might not have been a monk because he had run into bells, eaten, fasted, and burnt his ring scars, but he was a monk because he smoked and beat people after he returned to lay life.
Gambling, drinking and eating meat, swearing...
I negotiated with him three times and finally convinced Yu Wenbin. He agreed to work as a bodyguard for me during this period. As a boss, I will not be stingy. I offered him a monthly salary of 2,500 including room and board. He gradually got used to it.
Now, I changed my name to Brother Yu.
Brother Yu is now over forty. The martial arts gym he opened two years ago closed down. Later he got married and returned to Harbin with his wife. He opened a business on the first floor of Yonghe Hotel near Sophia Church and opened Mixuebing.
Cheng milk tea shop, I heard that life is going well.
In those days, I begged him, Brother Yu, please teach me some kung fu, the kind of real kung fu that needs to be achieved quickly, the kind that can knock someone down in a fight.
Yu Wenbin laughed and said without hesitation: "Okay, go and call the bean sprout seller to learn together. I'm asking that little black girl if she wants to learn. I'll teach you some real skills."
Douyazai patted his thigh after hearing this: "Okay! I'll learn! I want to learn the real Kung Fu of Shaolin Temple!"
When I got up early that day, the cold wind was blowing and the sky was bright.
The three of us stood in a line in the shabby courtyard of Spider Lane. Douyazai and I were a little excited. As for Xiaoxuan, she yawned and drooped her head, looking uninterested.
Dou Yazai said: "Brother Yu, you came from the Shaolin Temple. Do you know Yi Jin Jing and Boruo Palm? Can you teach me?"
Yu Wenbin folded his hands and looked at Dou Sprout and said in a loud voice: "It's useless to say that. You are all ordinary people and have no basic foundation. If you encounter danger and attack others in the future, don't panic and remember what I said.
live."
"Hit a snake to the seven inches, hit a person to the joints."
"Kick, kick, break, bite, pull, pull."
"You just need to remember the five joints and five vital points, and look for them when fighting with others. Then look for these places to attack."
"Hip joints, knee joints, hand joints, foot joints, spine joints, eyes, temples, back of the head, balls, sides of the neck."
"These are the places, do you remember them?"
"Remember." Dou Sprout Zai and I said in unison.
"Remember, this is just the first step. The main purpose is to cultivate your habits in a short period of time. We will start formal study in the afternoon and disband."
That afternoon, Yu Wenbin didn't know where to find them. He used a cart to pull back several white plastic mannequins. Then he inserted four wooden sticks in the yard, tied the plastic mannequins to the wooden sticks, and finally used
The watercolor pen drew several marks on the model's body.
"Did you see that?" After tying up the plastic mannequin, Yu Wenbin pointed to the dummy's knees and said, "You have to use your heels to kick here. If the opponent is in a tight state and receives this kick, he will have to get down on the spot."
"It's easy. Brother Yu, please get out of my way and give it a try." Dou Sprout shouted and took two steps, then flew up and kicked the marked point on the dummy's knee. This kick even broke the stick.
"Not bad," Yu Wenbin nodded and said: "The foundation is very good, the attack is ruthless, and the strength is sufficient."
"Try someone else."
I was eager to give it a try, so I took a step back and raised my foot to kick. The kick was successful, but the soles of my feet slipped and I almost split my legs, and the strength was far less than that of Dou Sprouts.
