Chapter 702 Hard Qigong

Is sleeping skills considered Su Yi’s unique skill?

In fact, it doesn't matter anymore, because Zheng Shan Aohui, Yixian Tian also learned a few tricks from Su Yi.

But in this competition, this is definitely Su Yi's unique skill.

Su Yi performed a knee cross brace, which finally brought the game to an end.

Chen Dasheng hugged his legs and screamed miserably, and the audience was in an uproar.

Regardless of whether they were knowledgeable or not, just now they almost all thought that Su Yi was going to lose this competition.

But I didn't expect that the situation would turn around in an instant, and in such a "tragic" way.

Su Yi jumped up immediately and reached Chen Dasheng's side.

"Don't move!" He held down Chen Dasheng, "I finally stopped my hand, but it was just dislocated and the bones were not broken, but if you move around, it will affect the future..."

Su Yi's words made Chen Dasheng dare not move anymore. He just gritted his teeth and endured, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Are there any brothers who can walk?" Su Yi shouted to the audience.

"I!"

"have!"

"Master Geng, I'm here!"

Dozens of people stood up in an instant.

"Get four people out, find a board, and carry Master Chen to Zhenggu Qin." Su Yi ordered.

The Lipas agreed with a bang and hurriedly went to find the board.

Su Yi lowered his head again and ordered Chen Dasheng: "When the bone is healed, don't move it for three months, and there will be no impact in the future. Do you have any relatives or friends in Jinmen?"

Chen Dasheng shook his head: "I came to Jinmen alone just to find a way out for Monkey Fist. I can't even recognize anyone here, but I've only been here for two days and made more than a dozen enemies."

Su Yi smiled brightly and said: "It is mediocre not to be envied by others. Okay, then you can rest in peace and recuperate. Don't worry about other things. I will arrange it. You were injured by me, and I will be responsible for healing you."

"Dear Geng, you are highly skilled and considerate in your conduct. I admire you!" Chen Dasheng clasped his fists gratefully. "I have offended you many times before. Please bear with me."

"When you compete in the ring, everyone relies on their own methods. There is nothing that cannot be offended." Su Yi said, "If you hadn't pushed me to the edge, I wouldn't have been able to control myself and hurt you seriously. Master Chen, your martial arts skills are useless. Say, this is it!”

Su Yi raised his thumb.

Chen Dasheng's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Give one, give one, give one..." The Lipas had already found a wooden board and rushed onto the stage.

Su Yi stepped aside and let the Liba men lift Chen Dasheng onto the board.

He pulled someone over and ordered: "After sending the people away, find Brother Kuan and ask him to arrange for someone to take care of Master Chen..."

Chen Dasheng's martial arts is destined to be criticized. Even Su Yi would find it difficult to accept the things in Monkey Fist. He may even feel disgusted, repelled or even disgusted, and even be angered.

But does it work?

Of course it is, and very useful.

Even Su Yi was almost hit by the move. Who dares to say that the Monkey Fist is useless?

Monkey Boxing is actually not suitable for the ring. Its battlefield should be on the streets or even on the battlefield.

Because the core of Houerquan is not technology, but "tactics".

Although Su Yi won the match just now, from a tactical perspective, Chen Dasheng should actually be the winner.

Because he succeeded in irritating Su Yi, and then he kept leading Su Yi by the nose.

It's just that Chen Dasheng thought he was pulling out an angry monkey, but he actually pulled out an angry tiger going down the mountain.

Su Yi defeated Chen Dasheng's tactics due to his absolute strength and using strength to defeat cleverness.

The arena is about fairness, and of course it shouldn't be a place for tactics, especially dirty tactics, so it's not suitable for Monkey Boxing.

People can have a hundred reasons to dislike Houer Quan, but as long as there is one reason, Houer Quan should not be abandoned by the public and should not be forgotten.

The reason is that we can fight!

Not just fighting in the ring, but fighting in society, in the army, and wherever fighting is needed, Monkey Boxing can fight.

In later generations, there was also a master named Chen who created his own "Mad Dog Boxing", which was called unlimited fighting. In fact, it had nothing to do with fighting. This thing was a technique for killing people.

Monkey Boxing at least has real skills, but Mad Dog Boxing doesn't need it at all, it is pure tactics.

A student can go from entry to graduation in as little as one day. Do you dare to believe that this is martial arts?

But he is good at fighting and is highly regarded. Why?

Because I can fight!

Fighting competitions and traditional martial arts pay great attention to technique and pursuit of realm, but can people with high martial arts skills definitely be able to fight?

In fact, the real situation is that not only the masters of dismantling can't fight, but also many ruthless people with real skills and charging in the ring can't fight in reality.

For example, in the 1960s, Rikidoyama, the best strongman and wrestling champion in Zhepeng, had an argument with someone in a bar and was stabbed in the abdomen by a gangster. He fell to the ground and died after medical treatment failed.

In 2006, Thomason, the world boxing champion, got into a fight in a bar. Although he usually punched several times per second and attacked serially, he was unable to adapt to the sudden street fight and was stabbed to death during the fight.

This is true abroad, and it is true domestically as well.

Shandong champion Sun Mou of Shandong Province encountered several gangsters on the street and got into a fight. Sun Mou originally thought that it would be easy to deal with a few gangsters, so he used his Sanda skills to kick one of them down. However, the opponent rushed forward and punched him wildly, and in the end he was unable to parry. He was beaten repeatedly by several gangsters and died.

In 2012, Mei Biyong, a traditional martial arts master who won the seven-event all-around championship in the international martial arts competition and was known as the Iron Pen King, had a conflict with his thin neighbor, Old Man Ye. Although Mei Biyong, who was strong and skilled in stick fighting, swung his stick to fight him, he was hacked to death by the thin neighbor Old Man Ye.

Although it is a bit rude, the name of Old Man Mei Biyong...

There are also some tragedies of female fighters being beaten by gangsters, so I won’t list them one by one.

If martial arts want to break the circle and really flourish, they must be able to fight in reality. You can’t be an expert in internal battles and a layman in external battles.

Why can Su Yi fight? Because his kung fu has been tested in actual combat, but in reality, many martial artists have only fought with others in the ring and can only compete with others in a "fair" environment.

Once it is unfair, they will not fight.

This is another problem in the martial arts world after the master of breaking moves.

This problem has not been completely solved even in later generations.

Although Monkey Fist and Mad Dog Fist go from one extreme to another, it is undeniable that their existence just illustrates what the core needs of ordinary people for martial arts are.

Two aspects - easy to practice and good at fighting!

Of course, Monkey Fist is not easy to practice, and it is more difficult than ordinary traditional martial arts. It is said that to practice Monkey Fist, you have to live with monkeys in the deep mountains and forests for a period of time.

This alone is enough to discourage 99% of people.

So Monkey Fist was lost in the end.

But Su Yi felt that this martial art should not be lost, but should keep pace with the times.

As for Mad Dog Fist - the real opponent of this technique is criminal law.

On the contrary, many famous but flashy and useless martial arts should be swept into the garbage dump of history.

After watching the Li Ba carry Chen Dasheng away, Su Yi nodded to the referee: "Continue."

"Yes, Geng Da Xia." The referee's attitude towards Su Yi was already somewhat respectful.

Strong people always make people respect them. When Su Yi called for everyone to respond, the referee realized that Su Yi was not only a strong man in the martial arts world, but also a strong man in life, and respect naturally arose.

"Geng Liangchen chooses to continue to defend the ring and play the seventh game!" The referee shouted with passion.

"Geng Liangchen! Geng Liangchen! Geng Liangchen..." The audience shouted this name, and the atmosphere became warm again.

During the process just now, the masters on the other side nodded frequently, thinking that Su Yi had both martial arts and martial virtues, and they were more and more satisfied with Su Yi.

Only Gong Baosen's eyes were filled with some sadness.

The same knee cross lock, the same bone correction Qin...

His apprentice Ma San is gone.

The masters had different opinions on the grounding techniques. Li Shuwen, Yang Chengpu and Shang Yunxiang believed that this technique, which seemed to be derived from Japanese judo, enriched the fighting style and categories of Chinese martial arts and was very worthy of promotion; while Ma Yingtu, Ma Liang, Sun Lutang and Zhang Ce, the four masters, felt that this skill of falling to the ground was not practical at all and was also unsightly, and should be corrected and banned.

The two sides argued, each holding their own opinion and refusing to give in.

"Haneda, what do you think?" Zhang Zimin saw that Gong Baosen didn't say anything, so he asked him.

"Let's see again, let's see again." Gong Baosen came back to his senses and said with a smile.

On the stage, Su Yi's seventh opponent came on stage.

This warrior was the descendant of hard qigong. He took off his shirt and showed his strong muscles. He performed a move of drilling bricks with one finger and stabbing the throat with a silver spear, which frightened the audience below and made them applaud.

He cleared the silver spear and broken bricks off the ring, and someone was assigned to clean up the traces for him.

The Qigong heir then turned around and smiled coldly at Su Yi, and said arrogantly: "Master Geng, my kung fu is fine if I don't use it, but it will hurt people if I use it! I have a hundred ways to hurt you, but you can't do anything to me. Because I am invulnerable to swords and guns!"

"Do you know my name? You said this to me?" Su Yi shook his head and sighed, "You are looking for death by playing dirty things in the arena. Do you want to roll down by yourself, or do I beat you down?"

"How dare you!" The man's face changed, "How dare you talk to me like this, it seems that I have to teach you a lesson! Ha!"

With the last roar, the man's luck was similar to the posture of the two-character clamp sheep horse, and his face suddenly turned red and purple.

"Start!" The referee gave an order.

Su Yi moved forward, and the other party did not move.

Then Su Yi was not polite.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, a series of punches went down, but the opponent didn't move at all, and didn't react at all.

"It seems that it's not all a lie..." Su Yi's eyes showed a strange look, and he took a half step back.

"Ha!"

The opponent suddenly opened his eyes wide, his tongue burst into spring thunder, and two dragons came out of water, hitting Su Yi's chest.

Bang!

Su Yi was the first to arrive, and hit the opponent's temple with a left hook.

Plop.

The hard qigong master fell to the ground and fainted without a groan.

"Geng Liangchen wins!" Seeing this, the referee announced loudly.

The whole audience was boiling.

Su Yi clapped his hands and couldn't help shaking his head.

If the kung fu that is least suitable for actual combat is to be ranked, this hard qigong must be on the list.

Hard qigong is actually a performance kung fu, and there are many dirty tricks in it. It will take decades for these tricks to be known to the public and exposed.

The so-called fishy jobs are fake and deceptive things, such as breaking stones on the chest, drilling bricks with one finger, piercing the throat with a silver gun, piercing glass with a flying needle, and using an electric drill on the temple.

If these skills are put in modern times, anyone with a little common sense will know that they are fake and cannot be real. As for this era, many martial artists believe those dirty skills.

But hard qigong is not entirely fake. The real hard qigong is to gradually increase the impact on your body through long-term breathing methods, so as to achieve the effect of strengthening the local muscle tolerance.

To put it bluntly, this is a martial art for getting beaten.

Just listen to it, you will know how difficult and painful it is to practice this martial art. The key is that after so much hardship, you can only get beaten in the end, which is thankless, so those who practice hard qigong finally rush to perform and make money.

Today's hard qigong is still somewhat real, but in the future, it is basically all fake.

Of course, hard qigong is not just a skill for getting beaten, but also a trick for hitting people.

But the speed is too slow, and it is easy to be avoided or defended by others.

For example, in the fight just now, Su Yi threw a series of punches, and the opponent used hard qigong to block it, but he found it was too painful. If Su Yi came again, he might break the defense, so he decisively counterattacked, and was knocked out by Su Yi with one punch.

So don't be superstitious about such crooked theories as "I'm fine if you hit me a hundred times, but if I hit you once, you're dead."

If you can't hit someone a hundred times, you still can't hit them a hundred and one times, so there must be something wrong with you, don't think you're so awesome.

After the hard qigong stepped down, Su Yi naturally chose to continue the challenge.

"Geng Liangchen's eighth match, against Jining Chaquan, Zhang Songnian!"

The referee announced loudly.

"Your apprentice?" The other masters looked at Ma Liang in surprise.

Ma Liang smiled and stroked his beard. This Zhang Songnian was indeed his direct disciple. Although he was not the direct descendant of his mantle, he was also taught by him personally.

Ma Liang is good at Chaquan and wrestling, and most of his disciples also practice these two martial arts. Zhang Songnian is good at both, especially in Chaquan, and has a deep attainment.

This time Ma Liang brought his disciple with him, and he also wanted to push him to a higher position.

But facing Geng Liangchen...

Ma Liang was a little worried. He had a hunch that his favorite disciple might not be Geng Liangchen's opponent.

But on the surface, he was full of confidence.

"Songnian is not the kind of martial artist who can only break moves as Gong Houzi said," Ma Liang said with a smile, "In Lu, Songnian is known as the best master in the Third Route Army, and is highly valued by Commander Han."

"Such a promising disciple, why did you bring him to Tianjin to compete?" Zhang Ce asked.

"Gong Houzi is holding a national martial arts competition. If I send someone to participate casually, wouldn't it be a disrespect to him?" Ma Liang said with a smile.