Zhang Ye versus Yang Shu.
In just a few short moves, the victor had been decided.
At this moment, Rao Aimin suggested a spar!
Honestly speaking, Zhang Ye was quite afraid of her. He had seen how strong Rao Aimin was and knew that he was no match for her. Even if Rao Aimin had not recovered from her serious injuries, Zhang Ye still knew what she was capable of. But since Rao Aimin had brought it up, he had no choice but to accept it. Come to think of it, he and Rao Aimin did not ask each other any unnecessary questions after the National Martial Arts Conference. They seemed to have some sort of tacit understanding, and neither of them liked to pry into each other's affairs. Who did you learn Taiji Fist from? What happened to Chen-chen's parents back then? No one had asked, nor had they fought.
Now, Rao Aimin wanted to give Zhang Ye a try?
In Zhang Ye's heart, how could he not be curious about Rao Aimin's skill?
Spar?
Let's give it a try!
In the blink of an eye, their chopsticks had already touched!
Pa!
A crisp sound rang out!
Zhang Ye retreated the moment he made contact. He retracted his chopsticks by an inch to reduce the force, then suddenly shot them back. But when his chopsticks struck back, Rao Aimin's chopsticks were no longer there!
In the Kun position!
It appeared in another direction!
Zhang Ye immediately twisted his wrist!
Rao Aimin lifted her chopsticks!
The chopsticks that Zhang Ye used to pick up the meat met with a huge force. He did not even have the time to use his Listening Power. As it was too fast, he could only rely on his intuition to counter it with a Taiji Neutralizing Force!
Tai Chi Hua Jin — — This was a high-level technique that only Tai Chi had. In traditional martial arts terms, Tai Chi had four kinds of strength, namely sticky strength, walking strength, guiding strength, and holding strength. Among them, Guiding Force and Holding Force belonged to Exertion Force, while Sticky Force and Running Force belonged to Transforming Force. When Zhang Ye was sparring with Yang Shu earlier, a large portion of his Hua Jin was in the category of viscous power. But now that he was sparring with Rao Aimin, the Hua Jin that Zhang Ye was using was clearly a walking force, with a hint of viscous power added to the chopsticks!
They collided!
Both of their chopsticks were repelled by each other!
Clearly, Zhang Ye's chopsticks were pushed further away, but the meat was still in his hand. His chopsticks seemed to be sticky as they held onto the meat tightly. Even so, they did not fall off!
Rao Aimin laughed. "Interesting."
Chenchen shouted, "Aunt, that's my meat!"
"Okay, I'll snatch it back for you!" Rao Aimin attacked again.
Zhang Ye welcomed her with a smile, "Chenchen, will it kill you to eat less?"
"I can!" Chenchen said confidently.
Zhang Ye said happily, "If you eat any more, you'll turn into a little fatty!"
Chenchen cheered, "Hur Hur, you're the chubby one. Aunt, you can do it!"
Rao Aimin's chopsticks came again!
Just as Zhang Ye was about to receive it, he noticed a shadow flash. The chopsticks opposite him had already changed directions!
Eight Trigrams Steps!
This was the position of the Eight Trigrams Footwork!
Zhang Ye's eyes and hands were quick. He immediately determined a direction. Those 1000 Fruits of Agility were not eaten for nothing. He immediately found the direction!
It was the Qian position!
But in the next moment, Rao Aimin flicked her wrist, and her chopsticks made a blur as she came at him again from another direction. This was the Swimming Body Eight Trigram Palm. Every move was so close to the body that it was impossible to defend!
Zhang Ye could only face it head-on!
He threw the chopsticks at Rao Aimin!
Rao Aimin changed her center of gravity to support him!
Zhang Ye also suppressed it at the last moment!
Rao Aimin was a Swimming Body!
As for Zhang Ye, he was sticking to his body!
Two similar yet completely different Kung Fu clashed together!
Bam!
The two pairs of chopsticks separated the moment they made contact, bouncing off each other!
"That should be enough." Zhang Ye rotated his sore wrist and said, "Just give it a try. You're still injured. Actually, my injuries haven't healed yet either."
Rao Aimin said, "That's not all. We haven't even gotten serious yet. "
Zhang Ye said, "If we get serious, I'm afraid we'll tear down your house."
Rao Aimin said, "You sure talk big, huh?"
The two pairs of chopsticks clashed again!
Bam!
Ta!
Each time, the force was stronger than the last!
Each time, the speed was faster than the last!
At this moment at the dining table, it was a dazzling sight to behold!
There were shadows of chopsticks everywhere! The sound of collisions could be heard everywhere!
One time!
Five times!
Ten times!
Zhang Ye suddenly felt a little strained. He couldn't help but place his left hand on the table to support himself. Otherwise, he might not even be able to keep his balance. Old Rao's martial arts were too profound!
Rao Aimin was still sitting there without holding on to anything!
"Aunt, you can do it!" Chenchen cheered!
Next to them, Yang Shu was looking at the two of them with a dumbfounded expression!
A minute went by!
Two minutes went by!
All of a sudden, Zhang Ye felt that he couldn't drag it out any longer. A gentle concealed force was applied without any warning, and the hand that was holding on to the table also gripped the table firmly!
Whoosh!
The chopsticks created a gust of wind!
"Then let's get serious!" Zhang Ye said.
Rao Aimin said, "Alright!"
She narrowed her eyes. Even though she had not fully recovered from her injuries, she did not dare to be careless. The hand that was holding onto the chopsticks finally pressed her elbow against the table, forming a fulcrum as she sent a concealed force forward!
Bam!
The two pairs of chopsticks clashed!
The next second, under the startled gazes of Yang Shu and Chenchen, Zhang Ye and Rao Aimin's chopsticks that had clashed against each other actually tore through the middle like thin paper! It was as if two thin strips of tofu had collided in midair and then split apart!
The chopsticks broke into two!
Rao Aimin's chopsticks flew behind her!
Zhang Ye's chopsticks flew towards the roof!
At the same time, a loud crash came from the dining table!
The four legs of the table could no longer support the strength of the two people pressing against the table. The solid wood legs of the table suddenly broke and with a crash, the table fell to the ground!
At this moment, Rao Aimin's left hand reached out and caught the two plates of unfinished vegetables. She held one plate between her index and middle fingers and the second plate between her pinky and ring fingers. Her right hand also moved. She pushed the broken chopsticks slightly forward and used the broken chopsticks to grab Chenchen's unfinished bowl of rice. Her movements were as smooth as flowing water!
At this moment, Zhang Ye also lowered his wrist. It was almost the same as Rao Aimin. He grabbed his bowl of rice and shifted his center of gravity to the back. His leg also stretched out and with a twist of his foot, he used the tip of his foot to pick up a plate of leftover vegetables, firmly landing it on his foot!
The table finally hit the ground!
Bam!
The streaky pork that the two of them had been fighting over also fell to the ground!
At this moment, the bowl that Rao Aimin's right hand was holding onto with the chopsticks had already fallen to the ground. With a splat, that piece of cold streaky pork fell into Chenchen's bowl of rice.
The sparring session was over!
Rao Aimin passed the bowl of rice to Chenchen and threw it into her hands. "Eat up."
The meat still ended up in Chenchen's bowl!
Zhang Ye found a place to put the bowl of rice down and shrugged helplessly. "Let me make this clear first. I'm not going to pay for the table and chopsticks. I'm poor."
Chenchen's blood was boiling as she watched!
Beside them, Yang Shu was also startled. She suddenly said, "Just who are the two of you!?"
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