martial arts explosion

Chapter 7

"Little brother is modest. Who in the martial arts world doesn't know the Cui family's famous places, and never shy away from lectures. Could it be that it's just a rumor, a false name?"

There was more sarcasm in the other party's voice.

Cui Shanying smiled and said: "The Cui family's kung fu has never boasted, nor has it claimed that it is a famous place. Whether the name is real or not, you can go to Hanoi once, and if you have seen it, you will understand."

The voice paused for a while, and then said: "I only said that Shanying is young and dare not give me advice, but if you want to talk about learning from each other, it has never been impossible, and I have never asked your name!"

Cui Shanying was still young, and there was a sense of arrogance in his bones. When he first heard that the Cui family was not worthy of its name, he would inevitably feel a little angry. Since they came here after him, he didn't want to hide.

The name of the Cui family has been passed down for three generations, and it cannot be broken in my own generation.

Cui Shanying doesn't care much about losing or winning. He is young and has the capital to lose. The old man often said that no one can win for a lifetime. It is never a good thing to suffer more losses when you are young.

A gleam flashed in the man's eyes, and he said, "Dare you dare to fight? In a word, why are you so long-winded? When you defeat me, I will naturally tell you who I am."

Cui Shanying smiled, shook his head and said: "When we first met, you said that you were not stingy with teaching me, and you wanted to compete with me, and you also provoked my Cui family to be not worthy of the name, but to have a false name. I did not refuse to do it. The premise is that you have to behave. , Your Excellency won’t even dare to say your name, will you?”

"Tell me you hit me?"

"beat!"

Cui Shanying nodded flatly!
"Then find a place where there are few people to talk!" After speaking, he turned his head and walked out of the street!

Cui Shanying stopped for three seconds and calmly followed.

Next to this snack street, there is a park, the area is not small, and there are quite a lot of people walking in the park at night, but it is not as lively as the snack street.

They found a place with relatively few people. Under the street lights, the two stopped four or five meters apart and stood facing each other.

The man slowly clasped his fists together and said, "The great sage splits his fists, Wang Zhenggang!"

Wang Zhenggang's boxing is a family tradition. His grandfather, Wang Youfu, was a master of the great sage Pigua boxing. When Wang Zhenggang was young, his family underwent a huge change. Only one person remained, so he joined the bandit family. His master was a famous thief in the bandit family.

Speaking of which, neither Wang Zhenggang nor his teacher Liao Kongkong are ordinary petty thieves, they can all be called big thieves.

At the level of 'thieves', there is already an essential difference from ordinary thieves.

A thief is a thief, and a thief is a thief.

Stealing has doors, like mud, which can be used to build walls, but if stolen, it will be scattered. If it is rotten, it cannot be supported on the wall.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that a small thief steals a treasure and a big one steals a country.

Fortunately, there are very few people who are willing to have contact with Robbery Sect. A gentleman is right, right in heart, right in shape, right in heaven and earth.Stealing, after all, is a thief, associating with stealing is different from being righteous.

To put it bluntly, playing with thieves will ruin your reputation, that's all.

Doesn't Cui Shanying care much about this name? Many people who call themselves gentlemen are actually deceitful people. Real gentlemen are rare, and hypocrites are rampant. Rather than being a hypocrite, it is better to be a real villain. The man is reborn , Fame can be grown up, but also ruined.

Living, seeking fame and gain is the pursuit of normal people, and no one can avoid it, but Cui Shanying is not willing to live so tiringly and in vain for the sake of fame.

The old man never asked Cui Shanying to be a gentleman, he only said that when a man is alive, he should be ashamed of his heart and body, and being down-to-earth is enough.

Right or wrong, listen to what other people say, you don't have to pay too much attention to it.

Cui Shanying was a little surprised, and said: "You are the 'Evil Robber' Wang Zhenggang, you are not another counterfeit, right?" No effort.Li's brothers and sisters looked for him all over the mountain, but this guy came to his door by himself.

Wang Zhenggang grinned: "The person on the train is my friend. Regarding the six-turn Tibetan knife wheel, I did steal it. Originally, this matter has nothing to do with you."

Cui Shanying interrupted the other party, and said with a smile: "But now! Today, I win you and return the things to me. I need to explain to my employer. If you win me, I will not care about this matter. How about it? "

If the other party hadn't come to him today, Cui Shanying would not have raised this condition. Now that he is here, in front of him, even if he doesn't keep the person, he must keep the things.

"Are you so sure?" Wang Zhenggang asked back with a frown.

Cui Shanying smiled wryly and shook his head: "Not sure, brother, you have been famous for a long time, I am just a fledgling kid, the question is, are you sure, we have to fight, no matter whether we win or lose, we have to have an account with others. Old Jianghu, you know better than me!"

"Okay, if you beat me, I'll give you something!" Wang Zhenggang agreed with a headache.

It was more straightforward than Cui Shanying thought, which made him look a little higher, and slowly raised his hands and cupped his fists and said, "Then it's so ordered, Xingyi Cui Shanying, please!"

Wang Zhenggang also clasped his fists together, then stretched out his hand and said, "Please!"

Hand in hand!

Take advantage of the trend, rush forward, chop up and down, and attack the key points.

No mercy!
Fall down a name.

In the words of the elders, those who compete in martial arts and are in the arena, except for their own brothers and sisters, fight against outsiders. This is the rule. If you win, you will become famous, and if you lose, your name will belong to others.

Cui Shanying dodged the opponent, and Wang Zhenggang's skill was several grades better than the tall, thin man on the train. If he hadn't been a kid, he would have had a lot of experience with the old man, his father, and several uncles and uncles in his family. Once, you have to get down!

The two people who were standing and chatting just now said to do it, so they did it, and many people around gathered their eyes, ready to watch the excitement!
It's too late to say, but it's too soon. A master's fight is usually just a matter of a few moves. It won't be like in the movie, you come and go, and you will fight for three hundred rounds.

"Oh!"

Wang Zhenggang turned around and swung him over. Cui Shanying couldn't dodge it, his eyes flashed coldly, and he didn't dodge at the moment. He twisted his waist and stepped forward.

A cannon punch, impartial, hit the opponent's stomach.

Wang Zhenggang's kung fu has also been immersed for more than [-] years, and his skill is naturally not bad. When he was drawn on Cui Shanying's arm, the concrete floor tiles under Cui Shanying's feet shattered immediately, and his leg was also lowered by a section.To outsiders, it feels like being slapped by the other party, making him short.

Wang Zhenggang didn't please him either. Cui Shanying's punches were so strong that if someone stared at his feet, they would definitely find that the opponent flew out, rose off the ground, and fell back six or seven meters before landing. Da walked back a dozen steps, Fang stood firm, and looked at him with an ugly expression.

"It's as straight as a mountain, and the punches are like cannons. Good, what a powerful blow, what a Hanoi Cui family, three generations of masters, great, I lose!" After Wang Zhenggang finished speaking, he threw an object at Cui Shanying, turned around and left.

Cui Shanying didn't hold back just now, he suffered internal injuries.

What Cui Shanying followed was the 'six-turn Tibetan knife wheel' that he had seen on the train. Looking at Wang Zhenggang who was going away, he felt a little more fond of him, he was a man.

Not wanting to cause trouble, he turned around and left.

(End of this chapter)