Chapter 798 Failed Attempt

Su Yi has been exposed to acupoint kung fu.

Luo Yu is good at this kind of kung fu. At the beginning, on the ring in Tianjin, Su Yi was very passive and suffered a lot.

After becoming a close friend with Luo Yu, Su Yi specifically discussed this kung fu with Luo Yu, but he found that he could not practice it.

The reason is that it takes too much time to practice advanced acupoint kung fu.

Even if you are talented, you have to start for ten years. How to practice this kind of kung fu?

Being able to acupoint is every man's martial arts dream. Who hasn't imagined that he could hold a delicate witch and then defeat the demon?

So Su Yi also thought about whether he could come up with some tricks.

But there is really no trick for acupoint, which is a pure manual work. At least Su Yi can't think of it now, so he had to give up.

Although the acupoint in reality is different from the acupoint in Su Yi's fantasy, Su Yi still envies people who can do this kind of kung fu, because if this kind of kung fu is practiced well, it is really very useful.

And there are very few masters who can really acupoint. Before today, Su Yi had only seen Luo Yu.

Now he saw the second one.

Uncle Deng staggered forward with one foot, and pointed the cane in his hand forward, pointing to the center of Su Yi's eyebrows. The other hand was raised backward in a flying swallow style to maintain balance.

"Master Geng, please!" Uncle Deng said with a smile.

Please what?

Please come, please come up, please don't be polite.

Of course Su Yi would not be polite.

But as soon as he lowered his shoulders, he immediately found that Uncle Deng's cane also moved with it.

Moved to the direction he was going to!

Su Yi swung lightly in another direction, and the top of the cane in Uncle Deng's hand still moved with Su Yi.

Su Yi looked solemn and began to pace around Uncle Deng.

But wherever he went, Uncle Deng's cane followed.

He turned, and Uncle Deng turned with him, without any stagnation.

He suddenly accelerated, then stopped abruptly, made a tactical swing forward, but quickly flew back.

Because he found that during his series of movements, the tip of Uncle Deng's cane was pointing at his eyebrows from beginning to end, flying with his movements.

Like breathing, like a shadow following you.

Su Yi stopped, took two steps back, took a deep breath and made the starting posture, and did not make any more rash moves.

There is a skill called Listening Bridge in Wing Chun, which Su Yi has not yet mastered, but Su Yi is very clear about the principle of this skill, which is to use every part of the body to feel the opponent's movement, predict the opponent's movement, and then quickly respond accordingly.

In the original plot, in the competition between Ip Man and Mr. Rui, Ip Man used the skill of Wing Chun Listening Bridge and closed his eyes to repel Mr. Rui's half-step collapse fist.

But if Ip Man's Wing Chun Listening Bridge meets Uncle Deng, it will definitely be silenced.

Because Uncle Deng's skill is more advanced than Wing Chun Listening Bridge.

This is the most advanced skill in Nanzhiquan, called "Round Bridge".

This skill can predict the opponent's movements and moves in advance through subtle changes in the opponent's body, so as to take the lead.

For example, sinking shoulders, turning necks, raising knees, twisting waists, etc.

That is to say, at the moment when you are about to attack, the opponent has predicted your attack based on the subtle movements of your body, and then quickly preempted and waited for you where you were about to attack.

Doesn't it sound amazing?

It is amazing. No one has mastered this kung fu except Chen Nanzhi, the founder of Nanzhi Fist.

Firstly, it takes excellent talent to practice this kung fu. Secondly, this kung fu itself is extremely difficult to practice, and it requires familiarity with the moves of various schools and experience in hundreds of battles.

What about Uncle Deng?

Uncle Deng only learned the basics.

If he really mastered the round bridge, Su Yi would just give up and admit defeat, because it is impossible to win.

Su Yi had heard of this kung fu and found the information before coming here. At that time, he sneered and thought how could there be such a martial art in the world?

It is comparable to antivirus software firewall.

But since his martial arts became more and more advanced, he began to understand that there is indeed such a martial art in the world. It depends on whether anyone can practice it.

But Su Yi also understood how difficult it was to master such a magical skill.

He didn't believe that Uncle Deng had really mastered it!

If Uncle Deng had really mastered it, even if he didn't go to the north, he would be a world-famous master, instead of being a shopkeeper in Foshan Jinlou.

When a person's skills reach a certain level, they can't be hidden at all.

If you want to hide, others won't let you hide. This is the rule of the world of fame and fortune, and no one can escape it.

Uncle Deng can hide, which means that his skills are not yet high enough.

Su Yi cleared his mind and relaxed his body.

This is the trick that Li Shuwen taught him, which is used to practice shaking the big pole.

The whole body is in a relaxed state, the muscles are very relaxed, and there is no tension.

The mind is clear, and there is nothing in the brain. Any reaction later will be Su Yi's own stress reaction.

Su Yi kept walking forward in this state, and Uncle Deng frowned.

Su Yi guessed correctly that he didn't practice the round bridge at all, and only knew a little bit.

Therefore, his round bridge kung fu has a fatal flaw, that is, if the opponent is like Su Yi, who has no warning before attacking, he will be ineffective.

Although there are not many people who can achieve Su Yi's state, there are not few.

There are also many people who can see the flaws of Uncle Deng's kung fu.

But there is only one person who can see it as quickly as Su Yi.

Uncle Deng didn't believe that Su Yi had such a vicious vision. The two sides would see his flaws in less than half a minute of confrontation, so he guessed that someone must have confessed to Su Yi specifically.

You really have no martial ethics. How can you just talk about other people's affairs?

Uncle Deng murmured in his heart, but he didn't take it seriously. Seeing Su Yi approaching, he raised his stick and hit him!

Yuanqiao is just the icing on the cake for Uncle Deng's kung fu, and his real martial arts is not bad at all.

Wulang Bagua stick!

As soon as Uncle Deng made his move, Su Yi recognized it as the move in Wulang Bagua stick, where a sheep pounces on a hungry tiger.

Uncle Deng's real ability lies in the stick!

He is a master of stick skills. In addition to the Wulang Bagua stick, he is also good at the Shibahuzhuang stick in Nanzhi Quan.

What he is best at is hitting acupuncture points with a stick, which is precise, ruthless, fast, accurate and stable!

What Su Yi is facing now is the situation of using his bare hands against instruments.

Facing Uncle Deng's stick, Su Yi took a step back and let the stick fail.

Uncle Deng did not chase him, but smiled and held up his stick, signaling Su Yi to continue coming.

The equipment was already an advantage over the unarmed, so it would be shameless for him to pursue him again.

However, Uncle Deng is old, and he is unable to pursue her even if he wants to.

If he really pursues him, Su Yi will take advantage of him.

Su Yi suddenly laughed, moved his hands and ankles, and jumped forward with rapid progress.

Uncle Deng raised his stick and struck, but Su Yi was like a swimming fish and a loach, his body kept moving flexibly, almost "winding" the stick and rushed towards Uncle Deng quickly.

This was the rhythm of the combination boxing, a tactical swing that Uncle Deng had never seen before. As soon as Su Yi performed it, Uncle Deng was caught off guard. Before he could use his stick technique, Su Yi got close to him.

Uncle Deng was experienced and reacted very quickly. He immediately grabbed Su Yi's shoulder.

Su Yichen swung his shoulders and punched Uncle Deng. Uncle Deng's grasp was immediately missed.

His special grappling skills were of no use at all.

Su Yi's fist stopped at Uncle Deng's temple, then he suddenly took a half step back, picked up the crutch that had fallen on the ground with his feet, held it in both hands and handed it to Uncle Deng respectfully, saying, "Uncle Deng, thank you for your advice."

Uncle Deng was stunned for a while and didn't react. It seemed that he didn't expect that he would lose so miserably.

He really wanted to "point out" Su Yi, but now, he was being pointed out by someone else.

He lost.

He was defeated not only by his martial arts, but also by his age.

If he were young, his reaction speed would be several times faster than it is now, and he wouldn't be able to be defeated by Su Yi with a sudden change of speed.

If he didn't know nothing about Su Yi's martial arts, he wouldn't have failed in his move.

"I'm afraid of young people. The ancients never deceived me..." Uncle Deng sighed with emotion, took the crutch, turned around and left.

Su Yi watched him go away and returned to his room with a smile.

This "test" is over now.

In Gong Baosen's room, Gong Baosen, who said he was back to rest, was still sitting at his desk writing and drawing.

His entourage knocked on the door and came in. He told Gong Baosen about Su Yi's previous four matches in great detail.

After hearing this, Gong Baosen just nodded to show that he understood.

The entourage wisely exited, but Gong Baosen in the room was upset, hesitant to write, and murmured: "You are so measured with your opponent, so why are you..."

On the other side, the masters who had just tested Su Yi, as well as other boxers from the south, gathered together to discuss what had happened before.

Ip Man is also on the list.

Everyone's expressions were a little embarrassed.

Four masters were sent out to test his martial arts skills, but nothing came out.

It would be embarrassing if word of this got out.

"This Geng Liangchen is truly well-deserved." When no one spoke, the third sister took the lead to break the embarrassment and said, "He is young, but his martial arts is so powerful. No wonder people say he is a young master."

"If he were really a grandmaster, there would be no need for this fight." Brother Yong said, "A grandmaster is powerful enough, but he is still a young man? Who will win? Whoever wins will lose!"

"He is definitely not a grandmaster." Mr. Rui said slowly, "But with all due respect, Mr. Ye, it would be difficult for you to win against your junior brother..."

"Why do you need to increase others' prestige and destroy your own morale?" Brother Yong said unwillingly, "Ip Man is the person we elected, Geng Liangchen is strong, but Ip Man is not bad either, it's really not certain who will win!"

"That's true. In the ring, whoever wins or loses is possible." Uncle Deng took over the words and said slowly, "But Geng Liangchen's martial arts are ever-changing and multifarious, making it difficult for people to guard against. Alas, as for Wing Chun, there are only three With an axe, arms and legs spread, and everyone knows how to fight, how can we fight?"

"That's right, alas, we're going to lose!"

"I am definitely going to lose my face. Why don't we have a Foshan hero?"

"Anyway, it's the senior brother who loses to the junior brother, so it can be regarded as a fig leaf."

Everyone was talking about it, and almost everyone was very pessimistic.

Ye Wen was originally smiling and listening, but when he heard this, the smile on his face gradually faded away.

Seemingly noticing the change in his expression, Uncle Deng asked: "Ip Man, what are your thoughts now?"

The scene became quiet and everyone looked at Ye Wen.

"Wing Chun is indeed a three-axe, but three axes are enough." Ip Man raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't tell me how many kung fu you know, how famous you are, and how many people you have beaten. Kung Fu, two words. ”

Everyone looked at each other in silence.

"Whether you can win or not, you have to fight to know. It's too early to predict the outcome now. We are martial artists, not fortune tellers." Ye Wen continued, "Everyone, predicting defeat before the battle is not the style of us Foshan people."

"Ye Wen is right!" Brother Yong said loudly, "Geng Liangchen is powerful, but Ye Wen is not bad either! Ye Wen, just prepare for the battle with peace of mind, I believe in you!"

"I believe in you too!"

"We all believe in you, even if you lose, it doesn't matter..."

After coming out of the Golden Building, Ye Wen's expression gradually became serious.

He was a smart man, how could he not see that Uncle Deng and the others were deliberately provoking his desire to win?

He knew this, but he was still provoked. Why?

Because of a breath!

When Ye Wen became his apprentice, his master Chen Huashun was already in his seventies.

On the day of his apprenticeship, his master personally tied a belt on him.

The master told him that a belt means a breath, and if you put on this belt, you are a martial artist, and from now on, you have to live by this breath.

Ye Wen dare not forget this sentence.

This tone is still there today.

That night, the rules for the selection of the International Fighting Competition were posted on the outer wall of the Golden Building.

The rules of this competition were still drafted by Gong Baosen, Su Yi and several masters, and then given to several respected people in the south for review. After unanimous agreement, they were promulgated.

The foreigners who have been confirmed to participate in this competition are from thirteen countries, including Belgium, Italy, Britain, German, Lighthouse, White Russia, Siam, North Korea, and Zhepeng, with a total of 117 people participating.

Among them, the number of people participating in the Zhepeng martial arts delegation alone accounts for 32 people.

Since it is an international fighting competition, the number of Chinese participants should not be too large. After much discussion, it was decided to set the number at 60.

This number is actually still too many, but firstly, China is the host country, so it is understandable that there are more people; secondly, the upper echelons of the Guofu wanted to be safe and even sent 100 people to participate in the competition. The people in the national martial arts community collectively opposed it, thinking that doing so was a rogue, a group fight, and an unfair victory. This made the officials give up the idea and reluctantly agreed to reduce the number to 60.

According to Gong Baosen and Li Shuwen's original intention, they wanted to have the same number of people as the Zhepeng delegation, which was only 32 people.

But the official refused to agree, so they took this compromise number.

Sixty people are naturally considered a lot in the Wan Guo Fighting Competition, but if it is placed in the large base of Chinese martial artists who want to participate, it is too little.

There are more than 300 people in the delegation from the north alone. This is the territory of southern martial artists, and the number of southern martial artists must be more than that.

Even if it is calculated as 600 people, it is only one in ten. The fierce competition can be imagined.