Before grandpa Ren passed away, he specifically told me to use my identity as the thirty-second generation successor of Yin Yang Sanshou to carry forward this martial art. He even waived the ban of not passing it on to outsiders. It was all for the sake of competing with Taiji Fist, which was similar to fist techniques.
"As long as you see an expert of the same generation that practices Taiji Fist, immediately beat them to the ground! We must make them admit that Yin Yang Sanshou is the strongest martial art! "
Gramps Ren's words were still ringing in my ears. I had no reason not to follow gramps Ren's instructions when facing Chen Guxian who claimed to be an expert of Chen-style Taiji Fist.
I don't know where Sun Yu met Chen Guxian, but this brat was pretty arrogant. He said with the smell of alcohol in his mouth:
"I heard from my little brother, you … you're the famous Ye Lin in the Xicheng district? A lot of hoodlums don't want to mess with you? Hmph, that's because they don't have the ability! Do you know our Zhong Hai Civil and Military School's principal Liu Qianpeng? Our principal Liu can knock out Batman in 3 seconds! Although I'm still a bit behind Principal Liu, it's not a problem to knock out Robin in 3 seconds! "
Hey! What kind of ability is bragging about knocking out a fictional character! I can even say I can knock out Superman in 3 seconds (using Kryptonite). Do a good deed, at least let the poor Batman family go!
In the current situation, I should have solved the problem of whether Sun Yu was a cat abuser or not, but gramps Ren's last words played a decisive role. I couldn't hold back after hearing Chen Guxian claim to be an expert of Taiji Fist and spout such arrogant words:
"Chinese martial arts are broad and profound, what's so impressive about knowing Chen Family Taiji Fist? Do you think you can look down on other martial arts just because you, Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou Wu, Zheng, and Wang Taiji Fist? "
Chen Guxian was stunned. Before he could say anything, Sun Yu, who was beside him, said,
"What are you bragging about? Do you think I don't know you've been using unorthodox methods since first year? "
Sun Yu's words were only half correct. Ever since I was bullied by the Little Tyrant and decided to take revenge, I learned from boxing magazines, wuxia movies, and "Man and Nature". Unfortunately, I wasn't able to use them on the Little Tyrant. Instead, I learned them from brother Gang to beat up hoodlums outside of school.
In the second year of middle school, I was fortunate enough to receive gramps Ren's guidance and systematically learned Yin Yang Sanshou, a profound martial art that requires long hands (not short legs). Since then, I was able to break away from my original unorthodox ways. But Sun Yu never saw me fight again, so he didn't understand it.
"That's right. Even my little brother said that you are unorthodox. What right do you have to say that Chinese martial arts are broad and profound?"
It was unknown if it had anything to do with him being tipsy, but Chen Guxian was a little like everyone else. His brain seemed to be full of muscles, and he did not seem to be particularly smart. Perhaps it was because of this that Sun Yu recognized him as a big brother and felt that he was easy to fool.
"Who dares to say that I'm unorthodox?" I snapped my fingers and my gaze followed the direction of my fingertips to the top of the sky. Only after whetting Chen Guxian's appetite did I slowly say:
"The fist technique I learn is called Yin Yang Sanshou! It has a history of 3600 years and has only been passed down once! A senior expert once used this fist technique to defeat Wolverine in 3 seconds! Are you scared!? "
Actually, I never heard gramps Ren explain the history of Yin Yang Sanshou to me, nor did I have the time to ask Auntie Ren. But since the Big Dipper Fist has a history of 1800 years, then Yin Yang Sanshou should be at least twice as old, right?
Then I suddenly remembered gramps Ren said that I was the 32nd generation inheritor of Yin Yang Sanshou. Based on the 3600 years of inheritance, then the average lifespan of each inheritor must be at least 112 years old …
Damn! Gramps Ren has only lived for 80 years! Even if I only need to fill in the gap left by gramps Ren, I still need to live to 150 years old! Isn't that bullshit! The longest living person in the Guinness Book of World Records is only 134 years old! If I can live to 150 years old, Yin Yang Sanshou will be spread around the world under the name of 'Nourishing Fist Technique'! It beats Taichi in another field! Unfortunately, gramps Ren definitely doesn't want this kind of victory!
"What? What did you say your fist technique was called? "
Not only was Chen Guxian not smart, but he also seems to be a bit hard of hearing. I enunciated my words clearly, but he still wanted me to repeat myself.
I mocked: "What? You're already deaf before we even start fighting? Wouldn't you go blind and lose control of your bowels when you start fighting? Since you heard I know Yin Yang Sanshou, you immediately became scared … "
"Pfft — — Pfft, hahahaha!" Chen Guxian couldn't hold back his laughter. He held his stomach and laughed for a while before wiping away the tears in his eyes and said to me:
"Yin Yang Sanshou? I've never heard of this fist technique! Did you learn it from a manga or a game? Also, why does the name sound like it's a knockoff of our Taichi … "
The first time I heard gramps Ren talk about Yin Yang Sanshou, I also made a similar comment. But as time passed, gramps Ren has already passed away. Now, if anyone says that Yin Yang Sanshou is a knockoff of Taiji Fist, it would be insulting our sect.
"Shut up, our Yin Yang Sanshou is a high-class fist technique with our own intellectual property! How could it be a knockoff of your Taichi? — — If there's going to be a knockoff, it's going to be us! There's no point in talking anymore, do you dare to fight me? "
"Sure!" Chen Guxian's eyes revealed a joyful expression, "I haven't fought anyone in a while, so my hands are itching! Come come come, let's fight 300 rounds in this empty space! "
He pointed at the open space between the bicycle shed and the residential building. The space was six meters wide and more than ten meters long. It was paved with green bricks, and the only obstacle was the crooked tree in the neighborhood. It was barely qualified to be used as a martial arts arena.
Chen Guxian took out his phone and handed it to Sun Yu. I also took off the smart watch on my wrist and handed my wallet to the class leader to prevent it from being damaged or lost during the fight.
The class leader took the things I handed to her in a daze. She was completely confused when she saw me rolling up my sleeves and getting ready to fight.
"Ye Lin, he's clearly a bit drunk, and he doesn't look too smart. We can definitely outsmart him, right? Why do we have to fight him? "
I waved my hand and said to the class leader: "Class leader, you don't understand, it's called a man's romance! How can you miss an expert? Today, regardless of whether Sun Yu is involved or not, I must fight with Chen Gu first! Not only do I have to fight him, but I have to win! "
The class leader originally thought I had to fight Chen Guxian because I wanted to pursue Sun Yu, but she was even more confused after hearing my words.
"What's the point of fighting purely for the sake of victory?"
"How is it pointless?" I retorted for gramps Ren, "It's the entire meaning of some people's lives!"
"I don't agree …" The class leader, who had just calmed down a bit, frowned because of my stubbornness, "Unnecessary violence should be avoided!"
"Eh? Who's that beauty over there to Ye Lin? "Chen Guxian asked Sun Yu.
Sun Yu replied unwillingly: "Her name is Shu Sha, she was our class leader in middle school, and she likes to meddle in other people's business."
"Ah! I remember now! " Chen Guxian slapped his forehead and said, "Isn't she the female class leader of Qingzi High School who wants to be a criminal police officer in the future? I've heard about her in Zhonghai Civil and Military School, but I never expected to meet her here! "
Chen Guxian rolled his eyes, and his ugly face that was twice as ferocious as mine actually squeezed out a fawning smile.
"Um … class leader Shu Sha! Ye Lin and I were planning on befriending each other through martial arts, don't think that I like to bully the weak! I'm usually very compassionate! Ye Lin insulted our Taichi, that's why I had to fight him! I'm not like that towards girls, I don't fight back in front of girls … "
Damn! You haven't even beaten me yet, but you're already fawning on the class leader! Aren't you just a bit taller and stronger than me? You actually said I was' bullying the weak '? Today, whether it's for gramps Ren, for myself, or for the tribe, I have to beat you up!
"Hurry, there's a good show to watch!"
Auntie Zheng was old but not old at heart. In a few minutes, she actually called over five or six old men who were playing chess to watch. The security guard saw that the situation wasn't right, so he also came over.
"You guys, you guys — — what's going on? Are you guys going to fight or something? "
Chen Guxian took a deep breath, relaxed his waist, and lowered his center of gravity. He was wearing a pair of Camel sandals, so you could see that his toes were naturally gripping the ground. Even though he drank a bit, it didn't affect his performance.
"Xiao Xu, don't worry about it." Auntie Zheng said to the security guard, "These are two guys who want to befriend each other through martial arts. They won't go too far, so we'll watch the show!"
The security guard was in an awkward position, "Even though they don't live here, if something happens …"
"Sigh, what danger could happen!" An old man who was holding a chessboard under his arm said, "That guy with a scar on his face practices Tai Chi! I also know Tai Chi! You win as long as you push him down! You won't be able to hurt anyone! "
Chen Guxian's nose almost went crooked from anger when he said that — — Tai Chi that strengthens the body and Chen's Tai Chi that focuses on actual combat are two completely different things, but normal people can't tell the difference.
The security guard was still worried, so he pointed at me and asked: "Then what kind of martial arts does he practice? What if he injures the other party? "
The old man said again: "It's fine! I think he practices a martial art called Yin Yang Sanshou, which is probably another sect of Tai Chi? It's just two Tai Chi disciples pushing each other's hands! "
"So that's how it is." The security guard sighed, "I thought these two young and strong lads would at least learn a martial art with strong attack power!"
Chen Guxian and I glared at the security guard at the same time and probably cursed in our hearts like me:
"You dare to slander our sect's martial arts for not having any attack power? If you weren't a layman, we would show off our skills and teach you a lesson! "
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