Chapter three hundred and forty-two guns pick double knives
Yue Fei's appetite was really not limited. He finished all the kilograms of cooked mutton and fish soup without leaving any residue. It seems that he has read "everything is hard" every now and then.
After dinner, after taking a short rest, Ma Qiao couldn't wait to drag Yue Fei outside to compete, while Li Qi stood aside and watched.
Yue Fei tied his front shirt around his waist, stretched out his hand and said, "Please."
Ma Qiao chuckled and said, "I'm older, so you should go first."
"excuse me."
Yue Fei didn't show any pretense. He cupped his fist and rushed forward, punching straight at Ma Qiao's right shoulder.
With just this punch, Ma Qiao had a new understanding of Yue Fei's Kung Fu, and he shouted: "Good job." He sidestepped and swept out with his right leg. Yue Fei refused to dodge and kicked out with his right leg.
Bang.
Both felt some pain in their legs and couldn't help but take a step back.
In the first round, Erru came to a head-to-head confrontation, which also set the tone of the competition. In an instant, Erru had already made seven or eight moves.
Li Qi stood aside, although his eyes never left Er Er, but his mind was no longer there. He knew that Yue Fei had no merit in fighting, but in politics, he was like an idiot. This also led to the fact that when he was killed, he rarely
Some people asked him for mercy, and even the generals in the dynasty had few good relations with him.
And from the conversation just now, Li Qi saw that he was another person with strong principles. Once he made up his mind, it would be difficult to change him. If he helped Yue Fei introduce him to an official career in the future, then he would
It was definitely unavoidable to wipe Yue Fei's butt. Thinking about this, Li Qi couldn't help but feel a little distressed. If Yue Fei was only given an official position, then Yue Fei's talents would not be fully utilized. On the contrary, once Yue Fei's official position became big, he would not be able to do many things.
You can't control it anymore. Although thinking about this now seems a bit too far-reaching, Li Qi believes that in politics, once you make the slightest mistake, you will be completely defeated without even a chance to stand up, and he himself may also suffer the consequences.
Implicated, so we must take precautions and help Yue Fei find a suitable way out for him as soon as possible.
While Li Qi was deep in thought, he suddenly heard Ma Qiao shout: "I'm sorry."
He quickly looked up and saw that Ma Qiao's body movements suddenly became faster, flashing back and forth from left to right, and the shadow of his fists surrounded Yue Fei. It was obvious that Yue Fei had begun to show signs of defeat.
Sure enough, after two strikes and several moves, Ma Qiao suddenly sidestepped Yue Fei's fist, turned around and struck out with a kick. The speed was so fast that it stunned Yue Fei. Yue Fei had no way to avoid it. Li Qi blurted out:
:"Heart."
But Ma Qiao's feet stopped about ten centimeters away from Yue Fei's head.
Yue Fei was not someone he couldn't afford to lose. He cupped his fists and said with a smile, "Thank you, Brother Ma, for showing mercy."
Ma Qiao laughed and said: "Brother Yue is so young, it is really rare that he can fight with me for dozens of rounds."
Fuck! Are you praising him, or are you praising yourself? As the boss of Maqiao, Li Qi felt a little embarrassed.
Yue Fei didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "Brother Ma will laugh."
Ma Qiao suddenly said seriously: "However, the second half of your boxing routine is completely different from the previous one. Instead, it is somewhat similar to the marksmanship."
Yue Fei was stunned and said with a smile: "Brother Ma is pretty good. I know I can't beat you with fists and kicks, so I wanted to win by surprise, so I changed my moves."
"So that's it." Ma Qiao suddenly realized, and said: "So, your best thing is the gun?"
Yue Fei nodded.
Ma Qiao felt that he was a little outmatched, so he said: "Although I am proficient in all kinds of weapons, I rarely carry weapons with me, so I practice the most with fists and kicks. I use my own strengths to overcome the other's weaknesses.
You can't win without force, so grab your gun and let's compete again."
"no."
Li Qi suddenly stood up and said: "Fists and feet have no eyes, let alone using weapons. If you are not careful, the consequences will be disastrous. No, let's stay here today."
Ma Qiao said unhappily: "Deputy Commander, you don't know martial arts, so don't act randomly. A master can use his moves to move freely. How can you accidentally injure the opponent?"
This damn guy really doesn't know any manners. Li Qi really wanted to slap this guy to death, but even three Li Qi's probably wouldn't be this perverted opponent. He said angrily: "Don't you understand that there are still many people in this world?
Is there such a thing as an accident? I have been a cook all my life, and yet I even cut my hands sometimes. Which of you two dares to swear on your hands that you will not hurt the other person?"
Ma Qiao curled his lips and muttered: "That's because your cooking skills are not good."
Li Qi's eyes were on fire and he said angrily: "What are you?"
Ma Qiao chuckled: "Nothing, nothing. Otherwise, I will fight him with my bare hands. If he can hurt me, then I will admit it. I can't hurt him anyway, so that's okay."
After Yue Fei heard this, he was very unhappy. Since he left the army, he has never lost a single move with just a spear. He has never been so scorned. With a thought, he said: "Brother Ma, there is no need."
In this case, we can wrap the gun tip with cloth, so that even if there is an accidental injury, it will only be a superficial injury and will not be fatal."
Ma Qiao said happily: "Wonderful, wonderful, this is really a good idea." After a pause, he said to Li Qi again: "Deputy Commander, you have nothing to say now."
This is really a good idea. Li Qi looked at the two men who were very interested in fighting, and thought to himself, in the past, the Yue family's guns were always described as magical in books, and today I just happened to see them. He nodded and said to Ma Qiao: "Then you use
What weapon?"
Ma Qiao scratched his head and said: "What I am best at is the sword, but since my junior sister has decided to give up martial arts and become a cook, then I will use a kitchen knife."
"kitchen knife?"
Li Qi looked at Ma Qiao and said, "Ma Qiao, this is a competition. Can you please stop blaming your junior sister!"
Ma Qiao shook his head and said: "I have made up my mind. Besides, it is not easy to wrap a sword with cloth. Also, you don't have a sword here, only a kitchen knife."
That's true. I'm so polite and can't stand the sight of a sword. Which sword should I give him? Li Qi nodded and said, "That's okay. But if you lose later, don't admit it."
"Am I going to lose?" Ma Qiao said in disbelief.
Li Qi rolled his eyes at him disdainfully and said hoarsely to Yue Fei: "Yue Fei, don't beat me to death because he used a kitchen knife and show mercy, and pretend I don't exist."
Yue Fei smiled and did not answer.
Seeing that he was not humble, Li Qi knew that he must also want to suppress Xia Maqiao's arrogance, and he was looking forward to it.
Ma Qiao hummed: "Even if he doesn't use his full strength, I will force him to use his full strength."
Li Qi smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, stop using your words and get ready quickly." Then he got two unopened kitchen knives from the kitchen and wrapped them in cloth.
Yue Fei also wrapped the gun head with cloth.
After everything is ready, Erru returns to the open space again.
"Please advise." Yue Fei said in a pose.
When Li Qi saw it, he shouted handsome in his heart. When he turned to look at Maqiao, he saw his hands hanging down, holding two kitchen knives. The chef didn't want to be a cook, and the martial artist didn't want to be a martial artist. They were completely different. He sighed to himself, how could the difference be so big?
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Ma Qiao stared at Yue Fei, an evil smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly kicked his right foot forward, only to see a ball of snow flying towards Yue Fei.
Damn it! Li Qi's face tightened. He never thought that Ma Qiao would use such a dirty trick, and he cursed him in his heart for being shameless.
Yue Fei didn't seem to expect it, but he was not slow to react. He quickly backed away and waved his right hand to deflect the flying snow. But at the same time, Ma Qiao had already arrived in front of him. He jumped up and slashed down with his kitchen knife.
This move can be described as powerful and heavy. In a panic, Yue Fei raised his gun to block this move, but he knew that he had been beaten to the head by Ma Qiao, and the situation was not good.
Ma Qiao was arrogant, but he was not stupid. When he had a fist fight with Yue Fei, he saw that Yue Fei's spear skills were unusual, so he did not dare to be too arrogant. The reason why he used those dirty tricks was because
In order to get close to Yue Fei, he knew that if he could stick to Yue Fei, he could give full play to his advantages and at the same time suppress the spear in Yue Fei's hand.
Ma Qiao took advantage of the situation and did not give in. He danced with his two swords and slashed fiercely. There was no move at all. The most important thing was a quick word.
After Yue Fei was stuck to him, his spear lost its advantage. He held the spear across his chest and blocked it with his left side. He was tired of parrying.
When Li Qi saw this, he was also worried for Yue Fei, but he also understood Ma Qiao's intention. Not only did he not blame him, he also admired his tactics in his heart.
Yue Fei frowned, knowing that if he continued like this, he would be defeated sooner or later. With a flash of light in his eyes, he spotted an opportunity, raised the tail of his gun, and swept out with his right leg. Ma Qiao subconsciously jumped back, but in the air
At that moment, he realized that he had been tricked by Yue Fei. Yue Fei looked happy, feinted a gun, and ran back dragging the gun.
Ma Qiao stood still and did not pursue him. Yue Fei glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that he had not caught up. He felt depressed. If he had to fight and retreat, Ma Qiao's kitchen knife would not be effective at all. The problem was that this guy was too cunning. It was obvious that he was waiting.
Go over by himself, he thought to himself, I already have an advantage in weapons, if I still only defend but not attack, even if I win, it will be a weak victory. He turned around, held a gun in one hand and rushed towards Maqiao.
After all, Jing is still young. Ma Qiao raised the corner of his mouth and repeated his old trick. He raised his right leg and another ball of snow flew towards Yue Fei.
At the same time, Yue Fei also flew out with his right foot, and the two masses of snow collided in the air, seeming to form a snow wall in front of Erru. In an instant, both Erru lost their vision.
Ma Qiao felt bad and quickly stopped. Suddenly, a spear came through the snow and stabbed Ma Qiao in the chest. Ma Qiao was shocked. It was definitely too late to hide. He subconsciously stabbed his chest with the sword. Who would have expected that?
The long spear suddenly stopped again, and Yue Fei held the end of the spear with one hand, raised it, and hit Ma Qiao's wrist with a snap.
Ma Qiao's wrist went numb and the kitchen knife flew out. At this moment, Yue Fei had no chance with him. The spear seemed to have a spirit in his hand. Swish, swish. Ma Qiao felt that all his eyes were full of gun shadows, and he felt bitter in his heart.
With a sigh, he waved the knife in his left hand to deflect Yue Fei's gun, and immediately jumped back and said: "I lost."
Yue Fei stopped his momentum and said: "I accept the concession."
Handsome. The Yue family's gun is really awesome. Li Qi laughed and said, "Maqiao, how are you? You know you're wrong."
Ma Qiao said in astonishment: "Losing is losing, what's wrong with that?"
Li Qi was stunned and was speechless.
Ma Qiao said to Yue Fei again: "Brother Yue, your marksmanship is indeed very exquisite. Even if I hold a sword, I may not be able to defeat you."
Yue Fei smiled and said, "Brother Ma, thank you."
The more Li Qi looked at Yue Fei, the more he liked him, but he remembered that they would be separated tomorrow, and felt very reluctant to part with him.