Chapter 670 Zheng Shanao VS Ma San

The northbound train stopped slowly at the platform, and travelers swarmed out of the carriage at a brisk pace. In the blink of an eye, the originally empty platform became bustling with people.

Zheng Shanao stood in the crowded crowd, as uncertain as a bell, like an old monk sitting in meditation, with his hands folded in his sleeves.

At a certain moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked through the crowd towards the car door not far away with sharp eyes. There, a tall, white-faced, beardless older man was looking around, his eyes bright and imposing.

Zheng Shanao perked up and immediately stepped forward to greet him.

Elder Wuwu also saw Zheng Shanao, and couldn't help but smile a little in his eyes. He also walked over to Zheng Shanao.

As soon as he left, a young man wearing a melon cap and a gloomy expression walked out of the car door, following closely behind him.

Immediately after, a woman with bright eyes and white teeth walked out, and an old man who was as hunched as a sick cat came out.

These four people were obviously together, and Zheng Shanao came here for these four people.

"Uncle Gong!" Zheng Shanao bowed his hands to Elder Wu Xu from a distance, looking very excited, "I send you my regards, I've been waiting for you to come!"

Elder Wu Xu grabbed Zheng Shanao's hands and said with a smile: "I passed by Jinmen half a year ago and met you once. At that time, you were not as energetic as you are now."

"My heart is concerned, I don't dare to grow old." Zheng Shan said with an arrogant smile, "Uncle, why aren't you like this? In the past ten years, whenever I see you, you always look the same. You are three years older than me. "Years old, but when we stand together, I look much older than you."

The two laughed together.

At this time, the man with a gloomy expression raised his hand to Zheng Shanao and said loudly: "Senior Brother Zheng, Ma San gives you my regards!"

"San'er." Zheng Shan smiled proudly at him and said, "I heard that when you returned to the Demon City, you won eight out of ten battles. You really made your senior brother proud."

"Master taught me well!" Ma San said proudly.

Zheng Shanao looked away, smiled and raised his hands to the stooped old man: "Old Jiang, are you feeling well?"

"You can't die." Lao Jiang said lazily, without even raising his eyelids or saying hello to Zheng Shanao.

Zheng Shanao didn't take it seriously, and finally looked at the girl with bright eyes and white teeth: "The second girl is getting more and more beautiful."

"Hello, Senior Brother Zheng." The girl gave Zheng Shan an arrogant smile.

The unnecessary elder is called Gong Baosen. He is the sect leader of the Xingyi Bagua Sect and Zheng Shanao’s uncle, but he is only three years older than Zheng Shanao.

Ma San'er is his apprentice, and the second girl is his daughter. The big name is Gong Ruomei, also called Gong Er.

Lao Jiang is Gong Er's servant and a master of swordsmanship.

"I know that you like peace and quiet, uncle, and especially hate red tape, so I came to pick you up by myself without bringing anyone with me." Zheng Shan said with an proud smile.

"Sure." Gong Baosen nodded, "I'll stay in your house, Shan Ao, I'm sorry for the trouble."

"What did Uncle Master say?" Zheng Shanao said hurriedly, "Then let's go home first."

The entire journey was silent.

After arriving at the Zheng family's residence, Zheng Shanao personally arranged the rooms for Gong Baosen and others, and then led them to the martial arts hall to talk.

"Senior Brother Zheng, I heard that you have accepted another disciple? And you have gained a reputation as a Jinmen hero?" After everyone sat down, Gong Er asked curiously, "You have accepted this disciple of yours." Now that you have two true disciples, according to the rules, this Jinmen hero can be regarded as your closed disciple, right?"

Zheng Shanao pondered slightly, shook his head and said with a smile: "He and I are both teachers and friends, and he is not my disciple. However, my quota as a true disciple is indeed used on him."

These words stunned everyone present.

Not counting as a disciple, but using up the quota of true disciples. This kind of situation is not unheard of in the martial arts, but it is too rare.

Generally speaking, either the apprentice has a transcendent status and the master intends to reach a higher level; or the apprentice has another famous teacher, but the master is so happy that he would rather not have the title of master and apprentice and teach him martial arts.

Ma San's eyes flashed and he said: "I heard someone tell me on the way here that this Jinmen hero's surname is Geng Liangchen. He is only in his early twenties. At first, he was just a Liba carrying big bags on the streets of Jinmen..."

Such a background is obviously not considered a transcendent status, and that is the second reason that allowed Zheng Shanao to teach his martial arts.

"This person... is very talented in martial arts?" Ma San asked.

"I have been practicing martial arts for less than a year, and my martial arts has reached a state of perfection, including Bagua, Wing Chun, Western boxing, Siamese boxing, karate, jujitsu, Korean Taekwondo, Mongolian wrestling, etc." Zheng Shanao said slowly. , "Man and sword merge into one, young master, do you think he has any talent?"

The four of them were all moved, showing expressions of disbelief.

"Practice martial arts for less than a year? Combining a man and a sword into one?" Ma San sneered, "Senior Brother Zheng, this is just a word to deceive a layman. How can we ever repay this?"

Zheng Shanao said seriously: "Do you think I'm lying to you? San'er, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. You think it's impossible, just because you haven't seen it yet!"

Before Ma San could follow up, Zheng Shanao looked at Gong Baosen and continued: "Uncle Master, what I told you in the telegram is also related to Geng Liangchen. I created the new martial arts based on him. Yes. The reason why I was able to create this martial art is because of my great achievements."

Ma San frowned and seemed to say something else, but Gong Baosen stretched out his hand to stop him and said slowly: "Shan Ao, use your new martial arts to help San'er."

"Okay, uncle!" Zheng Shan said with an proud smile.

The reason why he brought Gong Baosen and others to this martial arts arena was to show off their skills, so naturally he would not refuse.

Watching Zheng Shanao and Ma San walk to the center of the field, Gong Er asked curiously in a low voice: "Dad, do you think what Senior Brother Zheng said is true?"

Gong Baosen narrowed his eyes and said: "Don't judge rashly if you don't know everything. There are many things in this world that we have never seen. If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, you can't say that this thing doesn't exist."

In fact, Gong Baosen didn't believe it in his heart. He practiced martial arts for a lifetime, and only today can he be called a martial arts master by the world; but this Geng Liangchen has only practiced martial arts for a year, and he is also a master?

Then what's the matter with his decades of hard work?

This is the same as learning Chinese medicine.

An old Chinese medicine practitioner who has studied for a lifetime suddenly heard that a "young medical god" had appeared. He had only studied medicine for less than a year and could cure cancer and heart disease.

What do you think the first reaction of this old Chinese medicine practitioner would be?

In the field, Zheng Shanao and Ma San clasped their fists to each other, and the martial arts competition officially began.

The three people on the sidelines all restrained their thoughts and watched attentively.

After the two of them joined hands, Zheng Shan'ao's first move made Ma San on the stage and the three audience members frown.

Zheng Shan'ao actually took the initiative to distance himself from Ma San.

Zheng Shan'ao practiced Baguazhang, while Ma San learned the true teachings of Gong Baosen's Xingyiquan.

Baguazhang is characterized by walking like a dragon, moving like a monkey, and changing postures like an eagle. Baguazhang has black hands and is especially good at close combat.

Xingyiquan was born out of military formations, and its boxing style is much simpler. It emphasizes walking like a plow, landing like taking roots, making moves like a steel file, and dropping hands like a hook. Xingyi is simple and crude, with large openings and closings. It is easy to be unable to perform after being approached by others.

But now, Zheng Shan'ao, who is good at close combat, actually took the initiative to distance himself. Isn't this using his own weaknesses to attack the opponent's strengths?

The audience was puzzled. Ma San on the stage would not be polite to Zheng Shan'ao. Seeing Zheng Shan'ao's move, he walked like wading through mud, and hit Zheng Shan'ao in the middle with a cannon hammer.

Zheng Shan'ao flashed and got into Ma San's arms, as fast as lightning.

Ma San's face changed, and he reacted immediately, taking a half step back and stretching out his hand to block Zheng Shan'ao's "Yi Shan Yi Ke".

Yi Shan Yi Ke is a famous move of close-range sneak attack in Baguazhang, and Ma San is very familiar with it. Although the Yi Shan Yi Ke used by Zheng Shan'ao seems to be much simpler, Ma San still recognized it at a glance.

As the saying goes, the young are afraid of the strong, Ma San is much younger than Zheng Shan'ao, and he has been studying hard. Now, both his martial arts and physical condition are at the peak of his life.

In comparison, Zheng Shan'ao has been used to a life of luxury for more than ten years, and coupled with his old age and physical weakness, his martial arts have declined a lot, and his physical functions are far less than when he was young.

So if this competition is based on the original, Zheng Shan'ao will definitely lose.

Just like now, although Zheng Shan'ao attacked unexpectedly, Ma San reacted immediately and blocked him.

Not only did he block him, Ma San also instantly judged what changes and routines Zheng Shan'ao would use in the next move after this move became old.

Ma San was confident that no matter which move Zheng Shan'ao used, he could not escape his blockade and counterattack.

But Ma San soon thought otherwise.

When he blocked Zheng Shan'ao's shoulder impact, his heart suddenly "clicked"!

Because this move was actually a false move, weak and powerless!

The moment his hand touched Zheng Shan'ao's shoulder, Zheng Shan'ao took advantage of the situation and leaned back, and actually used a move of white ape holding peach!

Normally, after this move of relying on the mountain, no matter how you connect, it is impossible to use this move of white ape holding peach, which is simply unrealistic! Because these two moves are not on the same channel at all!

Just like when you raise your hand to grab something from a high place, it is impossible to immediately use this hand to scratch the sole of your foot. This is impossible.

But Zheng Shan'ao took advantage of the force of his backward movement and created the conditions for the use of the move of white ape holding peach.

It's like you put your long legs on the wall with a big split. Although you raise your hand, the sole of your foot is just next to your palm and you can scratch it with your hand.

This kind of operation is called a show operation now.

It is an operation that others can't predict at all.

Ma San was immediately hit.

He was directly thrown out by Zheng Shan'ao's white ape holding peach, and staggered back several steps before he stabilized his body.

He was stunned, unwilling, and angry, and soon rushed up again.

Ma San kicked Zheng Shan'ao in the face with a flying kick.

According to the traditional martial arts concept, this kick was not high, and it was fast and fierce. Regardless of the school, the main way to deal with this move is to temporarily avoid the sharp edge, guard or dodge.

But Zheng Shan'ao didn't want to.

He suddenly dived and rushed out, and actually got through Ma San's crotch.

While passing by, Zheng Shan'ao used the move of the Heavenly King Holding the Pagoda.

"Hey, hey, hey..."

Ma San, who was in mid-air, was lifted by Zheng Shan'ao and lost his balance and flew out.

"Puff..." Gong Er burst out laughing on the spot.

The scene just now was like Ma San jumped high and sat on Zheng Shan'ao's raised palm, and Zheng Shan'ao held Ma San's buttocks and sent Ma San off.

It was as funny as it could be.

But although this scene was funny, Gong Baosen and Lao Jiang were shocked, leaning forward, staring at the field as if they had seen a ghost, and there was no smile on their faces.

They are all veterans and masters of martial arts. Although Zheng Shanao's reactions in the last two rounds seemed to be Baguazhang, their roots were not based on the martial arts theory of Baguazhang at all. It seemed as if he had integrated Baguazhang into another martial art.

Baguazhang is famous for its variability and trickiness, but Zheng Shan'ao's fighting style has become more tricky and varied. The connection and combination of his moves are simply incredible and unrestrained in the eyes of Gong Baosen and Lao Jiang!

When he was dealing with the enemy, he was completely free to choose his moves, which violated the principles of traditional martial arts.

Of course, after only two rounds of fighting, Zheng Shan'ao showed very little, and Gong Baosen and Lao Jiang could not see much.

They were not in a hurry to express any opinions, because the third round of the fight on the field began again.

Ma San, who was thrown out, rolled around in a mess and stabilized his body.

Feeling the heat of the palm covering the triangle area under his buttocks, he was ashamed and angry. He has always been arrogant, but Zheng Shan'ao humiliated him with such a vulgar move. How could he bear it?

At that moment, Ma San roared and pounced on Zheng Shan'ao again.

Zheng Shan'ao did not retreat but advanced and went forward.

But he did not walk in a straight line, but swayed left and right.

"This is not just the footwork of Baguazhang Feijiugong!" Gong Baosen, who was watching the game, immediately had his eyes lit up, "This footwork also has... Western boxing? Yes, Western boxing footwork!"

Gong Baosen was shocked. He could never have imagined that the combination of traditional Baguazhang Feijiugong footwork and Western boxing footwork would produce an effect that was far greater than two!

Ma San was unable to capture and predict Zheng Shan'ao's next move, and was a little panicked.

The next moment, Zheng Shan'ao used a wind wheel axis to trick Ma San's center of gravity, and combined two moves in succession, directly hitting Ma San back again and again, staggering and falling to the ground, and Ma San didn't even have a chance to block.

"Ahhh!"

Ma San rushed up again, going crazy. Zheng Shan'ao calmly dove and swung to trick Ma San into using his moves. He then hit Ma San with a close-range punch, which stunned him.

Without waiting for Ma San to react, Zheng Shan'ao suddenly jumped out and circled behind Ma San, wrapped his arms around his neck, and his legs around his waist, and suddenly leaned back and fell.

Naked choke!

Ma San had no reaction, and the naked choke was already formed. He could not resist at all, nor could he exert any strength or make any reaction to break free.

Ma San's face was instantly strangled and his veins bulged. For the first time, he felt that death was so close to him.

"Stop!" Gong Baosen, who was watching the fight, saw the danger and could not help but shout.