This actor wants to pay more

Chapter 25
Wu Jing also stared at Ding Xiu.

This face is actually more handsome than him, it looks like an ordinary person, and the watch on the wrist, although I don't recognize it, it feels that it is not ordinary.

I don't know which family's young master heard that the master is so powerful and wants to come and learn martial arts.

"You are?" Wu Bing asked.

Putting down the fruit basket, Ding Xiu took off his sunglasses and put them in his pocket, clasped his hands together and said, "I heard that you are very good at martial arts. You are a graduate of Ding Xiu. Come here for advice."

It turned out to be gestures, before Wu Bing could speak, Wu Jing said: "My master doesn't have time to discuss with you.

Wu Bing put one hand on Wu Jing's shoulder, walked in front of him, and said, "Who did you learn from, and what kind of kung fu did you learn?"

Of course he wouldn't respond to anyone who came to him to discuss with him, because he really couldn't fight, but if it was a famous person with a teacher and a school, that was another matter.

In the old days, this was called kicking the hall. You had to accept it, and if you didn’t, you had to take off the brand.

The reason why Wu Bing asked such a question was because Ding Xiu had an extraordinary temperament, and he didn't seem like a person who was aimless.

"Teacher Qi Family Saber."

Qi Family Knife?Wu Bing tried his best to think of such a sect, and was immediately disappointed, thinking it was made up.

Ding Xiu continued: "Small sect, not very famous, I heard that you are very good at martial arts, so I came here specially to ask for advice."

"Hehe, I don't need to ask for advice. I'm old, and I can't beat you young people."

"Don't, I think your body is quite tough, at worst, I will let you do three tricks."

Wow, so pretentious?
Wu Jingming knew that Ding Xiu was using aggressive tactics, but he couldn't help it: "How about I play with you?"

"It's fine, if you hit the young one, the old one will come out naturally."

"Crazy enough."

"I've kept a low profile."

Wu Bing really wanted to remind Wu Jing not to be impulsive. Now Wu Jing is no longer the same Wu Jing he was back then.

But Wu Jing had already gone up, he wasn't impulsive, he wouldn't have met Ding Xiu at all in normal times, there were [-] or [-] martial arts learners, and they all had to challenge their lives.

But today I couldn't avoid it. It was his master who challenged him, and he was afraid of being young. If the old man received one or two punches, it would be a loss to the martial arts team.

Furthermore, the master taught the apprentice why, in the old days it was used to deal with kicking the gym.

I am too old to fight, and lose face if I lose. At this time, I send my disciples to fight.

If you can't even beat the apprentice, don't even think about beating the master.

Wu Jing practiced martial arts at the Shicha Sports School at the age of six, and Wu Bing was like a teacher and father to him. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was half a father.

Regardless of whether the Qi family knife is real or not, at least the name has been reported. If Master Wu hides, maybe this kid will go out and talk nonsense with his mouth open.

"Do you want me to let you go?" Ding Xiu put his hand behind his back with a relaxed expression.

"Whatever you want, don't say I'm invincible if I lose." Wu Jing put on a Sanda air, walking in small steps, keeping his eyes on Ding Xiu.

He has practiced traditional martial arts, also learned Sanda, and has some fighting experience.

Ding Xiu took a step back with his left leg, tied a horse and a half, hooked his hands and said, "Let the horse come here."

After Wu Jing's sliding step came within two meters of Ding Xiu, he jumped to get closer, and a flying knee hit Ding Xiu's chin with a hissing sound.

This is a chain move, if Flying Knee succeeds, Ding Xiu will definitely be KO, if Flying Knee is blocked, he will elbow him in the face.

Without any panic, Ding Xiu seemed to have seen through his movements long ago, clenched his fist, bent his arm, and his elbow fell from a high place to collide with Wu Jing's knee.

In an instant, Wu Jing's legs went numb, his face was a little distorted, and before he had time to think too much, he drew an arc with his elbow, sweeping towards Ding Xiu's cheek.

He was fast, and Ding Xiu was even faster. After knocking Flying Knee down, his fist opened and turned into a palm. With a lift, the heel of his palm hit Wu Jing's chin directly.

"thump!"

Wu Jing was like a kite with a broken thread. He held his head up and took four or five steps back until he leaned against Wu Bing. His eyes were lost in the middle, and it took a few seconds for him to recover slowly.

The palm almost knocked him unconscious.

Anyone who has practiced boxing knows that the jaw is connected to the trigeminal nerve, which is connected to the cerebellum, and the cerebellum controls the balance of the human body.

If the chin is attacked, he will usually faint and cannot stand up, that is to say, Ding Xiu's strength is not strong, otherwise he would have been lying on the ground by now.

He practiced martial arts at the age of six and won three championships in sword, gun and boxing. This was the first time in his life that he lost so badly.

It's not that I haven't fought with my brothers before, and I haven't seen such a powerful one.

The key is that he abused him with one hand.

"Good work." Wu Bing said with a serious face, "It's the first time I've seen a young man as powerful as you."

The strength of the palm was well controlled just now, otherwise Wu Jing would not have woken up so quickly. Hitting Wu Jing with one hand, he only used one move back and forth, and he could still release water. This shows that Ding Xiu's strength is not even a little bit higher than Wu Jing.

He thought he wouldn't dare to fight with a young man like Wu Jing with one hand, let alone throw water.

There is no way, the boxing is afraid of being young, young people are young after all, and I will give you a blow even if I try my best, this old bone can't stand it.

Ding Xiu said lightly, "If you want me to let you go."

"That's not necessary, just wait for me."

Warriors were aggressive, Wu Bing hadn't encountered such a master for many years, he was delighted to see Lie Xin, turned and went upstairs, leaving only Ding Xiu and Wu Jing standing in place.

Seeing Ding Xiu approaching him step by step, Wu Jing took a few steps back: "It's over, what do you want to do?"

"I just want to leave a phone number." Ding Xiu took out his mobile phone: "I'm also an actor, and I played Zhang Jizhong's No. I won't act under the trick."

What an actor, the corner of Wu Jing's mouth twitched, there are more and more masters in the film and television industry.

There are Red Sticks, Sanda Kings, Martial Arts Champions, Fighting Champions, Juggernauts, and Praying Mantis Masters. I didn't expect that a pervert like Ding Xiu is also in the film and television industry.

After a while, Wu Bing went downstairs, changed into a white sportswear, and held two eyebrow-level sticks in his hands.

Seeing this stick, Wu Jing knew that Master was serious.

The fist is afraid of the young, and the stick is afraid of the old man.

It means that young people are strong and strong, and they can use physical strength and strength to win against middle-aged and old people.

The stick is very important to experience. The force of the stick is on the wrist. The wrist joint is the last degenerated joint in the human body. The legs and feet of the elderly in their sixties are not comparable to those of the young, but the flexibility of the wrist is the same.

The cudgel method pays attention to the combination of rigidity and softness, using tricks, measuring the distance between the two sides, calculating the delay of time, controlling the point of exertion, and the inside and outside of the point of return, which requires experience.

All of the above have nothing to do with age, it just depends on the length of time you have practiced the stick technique.

And Wu Bing has practiced cudgels for more than [-] years, and people gave him the nickname Cudgel King.

(End of this chapter)