"Brother Yang, please give me some advice." Wei Lin cupped his fists and saluted.
"Brother Wei, you're welcome." Yang Ling returned the greeting.
The two stood facing each other without saying a word, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
No one made the first move, and the exchange of looks was like the flash of swords. The momentum of both sides suddenly increased, and it seemed that they both wanted to overwhelm the other side in terms of momentum.
In a real master duel, the outcome is often just a moment and depends on too many factors. Personal quality and experience are often the most important. Whoever can overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum can defeat the opponent psychologically, thus
Have more chances of winning.
In terms of experience, Wei Lin has participated in countless domestic and international competitions, no less than Yang Ling.
However, the competitions he participated in were all restricted by rules, but Yang Ling was different. His experience came from the baptism of blood, which was the experience gained with his life. He could not fail. Once he failed, he would face
It's probably death.
Soon, Wei Lin felt that his momentum was being suppressed bit by bit, and he couldn't help being slightly stunned. He knew very well that if he continued like this in the afternoon, he would definitely lose. Facing his master, how could Wei Lin
Why embarrass him? Moreover, he knew that his master was a very strong person. If he lost to Yang Ling, wouldn't it make Hu Hongnan lose face?
With a loud shout, Wei Lin rushed over first and punched Yang Ling hard in the face.
As expected of a master who has participated in countless competitions, Wei Lin's actual combat experience is indeed rich, and Yang Ling does not dare to underestimate him, and quickly fights against him.
Hu Yan frustrated his hands excitedly and sat down next to Hu Hongnan.
"Watch carefully, you will benefit a lot from such a master's attack." Hu Hongnan warned.
"Dad, who do you want to win?" Hu Yan asked with a smile.
"Your senior brother is no match for him." Hu Hongnan said softly.
"So sure?" Hu Yan was stunned for a moment.
"Your senior brother is too rigid in formality, and he...as he said himself, what he has learned is killing skills, and he pays attention to subduing the enemy in the simplest and most direct way. Therefore, within a hundred moves, your senior brother will definitely be defeated.
." Hu Hongnan's voice was very low, fearing that Wei Lin's hearing would affect his fighting spirit.
In fact, at this time, Wei Lin was immersed in the battle and turned a deaf ear to everything around him. How could he hear Hu Hongnan's words?
Wei Lin's offensive was like a huge wave, each wave stronger than the last, layer upon layer, endless. However, it still failed to hurt Yang Ling, which made him feel a little annoyed.
He had tried his best, but Yang Ling seemed calm and indifferent, making no effort at all.
The more anxious Wei Lin became, the more confusing Wei Lin's moves became.
Seeing all this, Hu Hongnan frowned slightly and sighed secretly.
He knew that Wei Lin was eager to show off in front of him and did not want to disappoint him. But Wei Lin's approach was undoubtedly seeking his own death.
In a duel between experts, psychological quality is very important, and you must not be impatient. But Wei Lin made the simplest and biggest mistake.
"boom!"
Seeing the right moment, Yang Ling kicked Wei Lin hard, hitting Wei Lin in the chest.
Suddenly, Wei Lin flew backwards like a kite with its string broken, and fell heavily to the ground.
If Yang Ling hadn't withdrawn part of his strength at the end, this kick would have been enough to break several of Wei Lin's ribs. However, even so, Wei Lin still felt as if a heavy hammer had hit his chest.
Hu Hongnan expected that Wei Lin could defeat Yang Ling with hundreds of moves, but he did not expect that Wei Lin would be defeated in less than fifty moves. First, it was because Wei Lin was eager to win and was impetuous; second, Hu Hongnan's attack on Yang Ling
The estimate is not accurate either.
It seems that this kid is more powerful than I thought. Hu Hongnan thought secretly.
"Are you okay?" Yang Ling hurried over and helped Wei Lin up.
"It's okay." Wei Lin smiled awkwardly, "Thank you, Brother Yang, for showing mercy."
"Concession."
Walking in front of Hu Hongnan, Wei Lin lowered his head in shame and said, "Master, I'm sorry, I lost."
"Do you know why you lost?" Hu Hongnan asked with a straight face.
"My skills are inferior to others. Brother Yang is superb in martial arts, and I am no match for him." Wei Lin said.
"It's just my luck. Brother Wei, don't care." Yang Ling said hurriedly.
He didn't want to cause any estrangement between him and Hu Hongnan because of this competition.
"I originally estimated that you could survive at least a hundred moves, but I didn't expect that you lost in less than fifty moves. It's not shameful to lose, but you have to know where you lost. The reason why you lost
So early, it's entirely because you are eager to win and impetuous. What do you think?" Hu Hongnan said.
"That's what the master taught me." Wei Lin nodded in agreement.
"Actually, I can't blame you. You have participated in so many competitions that you have limited yourself to the rules. Being too rigid in the form often limits your own performance. I hope you can remember this time
process and absorb this experience, which will be of great benefit to you in the future." Hu Hongnan reminded.
"Disciple, I must keep it in mind." Wei Lin nodded repeatedly, and couldn't help but wonder that Hu Hongnan didn't blame him. Did he know that he would lose to Yang Ling?
"Mr. Yang, you have opened my eyes today. With such skill at such a young age, your future will be limitless." Hu Hongnan praised him without hesitation.
"Master Hu, you should call me Xiao Yang. How dare I call you 'sir' in front of you?" Yang Ling said humbly.
"In martial arts, masters come first. If you have such skill, how can you not be able to bear the word 'sir'?" Hu Hongnan smiled and said. Then, he turned to look at Hu Yan and said: "You
Learn more from him in the future, so that I can trust you in handing over my family fortune to you in the future."
"It depends on talent." Hu Yan said with a smile.
Staring at him fiercely, Hu Hongnan scolded: "You're a worthless thing."
As a father, who is willing to admit that his children are stupider than others?
Then, Hu Hongnan took out a pocket watch.
It's very old, it's obviously been there for some time, I'm afraid it's already an antique.
"I made an appointment with Kuai Peng to have dinner together in the evening. It's almost time. I think he should have arrived too. Let's go there too." As he said this, Hu Hongnan stood up.
"I'll drive." Hu Yan said quickly.
"It's not far, it's just around here, we can just walk there." Hu Hongnan said.
Then, he looked at Yang Ling again and asked, "Do you mind?"
"Okay." Yang Ling nodded.
Hu Hongnan nodded slightly and strode out.
Although his body was fat, he still walked quickly, which was a bit beyond Yang Ling's expectation.