martial arts explosion

Chapter 97 Winning or Losing Doesn't Matter

"Okay!" Wang Xiaojun looked at Cui Shanying and agreed.

Cui Shanying stood up and said to Cheng Ziyi: "You sit here first, we will be back soon!" Then he turned to Wang Xiaojun and said, "Brother Wang, please!"

Wang Xiaojun didn't take Cui Shanying there himself, but called an apprentice in and asked him to take Cui Shanying to the backyard.Wang Xiaojun went to change clothes by himself. He was wearing a suit, so his hands were in the way.

Although Cheng Ziyi didn't fully understand what Cui Shanying said, at least he understood part of it. This kid wanted to fight with the leader of the Iron Palm Gang, and he didn't want others to watch and know who won and who won.She was actually very curious in her heart, and wanted to chase after him to have a look, but when she thought about the stinky face after being caught by Cui Shanying, she decisively gave up this idea.

She has a clear and thorough understanding of Cui Shanying's temperament. In general matters, he will never haggle with you, but if you commit a problem of his principle, he will definitely turn against you.

Backyard, closed the door.

Only Wang Xiaojun and Cui Shanying are left!
Wang Xiaojun changed into a golden outfit, changed his Maitreya-like smile, and became more formal on his face.

"Enough!" Wang Xiaojun said.

Cui Shanying nodded and said, "Brother Wang, please be merciful!"

"Please!"

"Please!"

Wang Xiaojun stood there without moving, Cui Shanying moved his hands first, followed by snake-like steps, and raised his hands to attack the opponent.This is the chief rudder of the Iron Palm Clan, and Wang Xiaojun is the leader of the Iron Palm Clan, so it can be regarded as their 'home court'. Cui Shanying's visitor is a guest, so naturally he is the host.

Wang Xiaojun is not tall, he is at least a head shorter than his apprentice Song Kai, and much shorter than Cui Shanying. He has a round head, looks a bit thick and strong, short hair, and smiles like a Maitreya Buddha, so he was nicknamed "Iron Hand" Buddha', at least 20 years older than Cui Shanying, is in his prime.

A pair of palm kung fu, soaked for 20 years, iron hands, iron hands, not to mention cracking steles, should be almost the same.

Cui Shanying came over, Wang Xiaojun swept his palms across, opening and closing his moves.

……

Cheng Ziyi sat bored by himself, took out his mobile phone, sat there and played with the mobile phone for a while, but was still bored, so he got up and walked outside to the martial arts field.

There are more people practicing martial arts in the compound than when she and Cui Shanying first came here.

"When did a beautiful woman come here? Did she also come to learn boxing from the master?"

"Hey, so, she will be our little junior sister from now on?"

"Don't talk nonsense, she came here with Cui Shanying to visit the master!"

"Cui Shanying? Which Cui Shanying?"

"Xingyiquan, Cui Shanying, are there many people named Cui Shanying in the martial arts world?"

"Is that kid really coming?"

Cheng Ziyi pretended not to hear them muttering. Anyway, he came here as a guest. Didn’t the leader of the Iron Palm Clan also say that he is welcome to bring people over for a visit at any time in the future? Whether it’s polite words or the truth, in short, he has said it .Holding up the mobile phone in her hand, she took random pictures of the yard, especially the few people who said bad things about Cui Shanying behind their backs just now, she took pictures of them all.

"Hey, beauty, it's forbidden to take pictures here!" Someone said, embarrassed by being photographed.

Cheng Ziyi tilted his head and looked at the other party, and said cutely: "Aren't you allowed to take pictures? Who said that, just now Brother Wang let me play and look here casually, and didn't say that taking pictures is forbidden. Don't lie to me, otherwise I will I will tell Brother Wang that you bullied me!"

She is not stupid, this group of silly boys are all Wang Xiaojun's apprentices, hum, I call your master Big Brother, in terms of seniority, you all have to call yourselves Senior Aunt.

When the other party heard that Cheng Ziyi was about to complain, he hurriedly laughed and said, "I was joking just now, take a photo, take any photo, take whatever you like!"

Cheng Ziyi rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Then can you please lift up the stone lock and let me take a picture?"

"OK, no problem!"

"Don't lift the biggest one, it's too heavy!"

"It's okay, big brother is strong!"

"Oh, then you have to hold it for 5 minutes, don't let it go, I will make a short video!"

"..." The person who spoke just now was speechless, and he said "Oh, hey, my stomach hurts, so I ran to squat in the toilet, and when Cheng Ziyi was about to leave, he didn't dare to come out to show his face."

Cheng Ziyi played around with a group of young men in the yard, even though he knew Cheng Ziyi was teasing them, but no one was angry, Zhou Yu beat Huang Gai, one was willing to hit the other.

……

In the backyard, Cui Shanying and Wang Xiaojun stopped.

Cui Shanying clasped his hands and said: "Brother Wang has a pair of iron hands, with a strength of a thousand catties, the name of iron palms is indeed well-deserved!"

Wang Xiaojun cupped his fists and said with a chuckle: "Brother Cui is just joking at my brother. As far as my brother and I are concerned, I am far behind you. Today, I think Wang Xiaojun has seen it. Brother Yelang is arrogant, Brother Cui, you are the one who truly lives up to your reputation!"

You say I am good, I say you are strong, let's flatter each other!
Even though they were not in front of others, it was not considered a real fight between the two of them. Cui Shanying was always trying to save face for the opponent, using three points, even if the real thing was hit, it would be fake.

But Wang Xiaojun can definitely feel that if Cui Shanying wants to fight, he will definitely win him.Fighting for his life, he may not be able to hurt this rising star of the martial arts.

The waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves ahead, looking at the young Cui Shanying, Wang Xiaojun wanted to say in his heart whether he felt a little bit emotional, that would be a lie.

When the old man was alive, he often told Cui Shanying that practicing boxing is like being a human being. Many friends in the martial arts world are better than many enemies. If you have more friends, the road will be easier.

This is true of martial arts, and so is Jianghu.

Why be an enemy when you can be a friend?

The number one in the world is beautiful, but it is climbing up by stepping on other people's heads, the way of the mean, a normal heart, winning or losing is important, but why bother to be obsessed with winning or losing.

Sometimes, not winning is more respected than winning!
When Cui Shanying and Wang Xiaojun came out of the backyard hand in hand, Cheng Ziyi was in the courtyard outside, having fun with Wang Xiaojun's group of apprentices. A group of people looked like green leaves with red flowers, and this was not trying to please Cheng Ziyi.

"It's so noisy, what are you doing? Why don't you all go back and practice hard!" Wang Xiaojun yelled at his disciples, and the people around Cheng Ziyi dispersed. It seems that these disciples are more afraid of Wang Xiaojun. of.

Cheng Ziyi came over, looked at Wang Xiaojun and said with an embarrassed smile, "Brother Wang, don't scold him, I asked them to come and play together."

"You're going to mess around!" Cui Shanying interjected to reprimand her.

Cheng Ziyi wrinkled his little nose, rolled his eyes delicately, snorted, but still ignored him.

Looking at the appearance of Cui Shanying and Cheng Ziyi, Wang Xiaojun also misunderstood that they were a couple, so he laughed and didn't point it out.

At noon, Wang Xiaojun left Cui Shanying and Cheng Ziyi to eat at the helm of Tiezhang, and Wang Xiaojun called Song Kai and several other apprentices back to accompany him.

Visiting the door is a guest, and Wang Xiaojun is full of the friendship of the landlord.

With this meal, Cui Shanying became friends with the Iron Palm Gang and Wang Xiaojun.In the future, if you go far or fade away, it depends on how you get along in the future!
At least one thing that was going to be bad turned out to be good.

In the afternoon, Cui Shanying found an excuse, took Cheng Ziyi, Wang Xiaojun and several of his apprentices to leave, and left the helm of the Iron Palm Gang.

Wang Xiaojun laughed, and personally sent Cui Shanying to the gate.

"Master, what do you think of this kid from the Cui family?" Song Kai asked Wang Xiaojun after returning.

Wang Xiaojun was silent for a long time before he opened his mouth and said: "It is difficult to find a great talent in the martial arts world in a hundred years. Although the old man of the Cui family personally trained the people, although they are young, but in terms of kung fu alone, I am afraid that in this martial arts world, no one can really be trapped." Stop him!"

"It's so powerful?"

"Get along well with him, it will only benefit you in the future, there will be no harm!" Wang Xiaojun turned his head and walked towards the backyard.Although his kung fu is not the top, but in terms of vision, he is far better than ordinary people. How old is this little guy from the Cui family?Give him another ten years, or even 20 years. At that time, he will only be about the same age as him, in his prime. What will his reputation in the martial arts be like in 20 years?
Wang Xiaojun didn't dare to think about it. With his shrewdness, he could only make friends with this kind of person, preferably deeply.

……

Sitting in the back seat of the taxi, Cheng Ziyi pouted, glanced at Cui Shanying, and snorted, "Can I talk now?"

Cui Shanying nodded with a smile, and still remembered her Chou'er.

"Say it!"

Cheng Ziyi's expression also changed quickly. He was stern-faced just now, but now he changed his curious expression and asked, "Who wins if you fight Wang Xiaojun?"

Cui Shanying shook his head, but didn't tell her.Having said that, I don't pass on the six purposes, and besides, the two of them didn't really do it, even if they made 'fake' gestures, they couldn't count them.

"Say it, if you don't tell me, then I'll spread the word to you when I go back. Don't blame me for any rumors or gossips!" Cheng Ziyi threatened him.

Cui Shanying smiled wryly and said: "I'm afraid of you, neither lost nor won, it was a tie."

"Really?" Cheng Ziyi's face was full of disbelief.

Cui Shanying said: "It's absolutely true!"

"I don't believe it, you must have won. Even if you don't say it, I know it, giggle, don't worry, I won't pass it on to you." Cheng Ziyi giggled coquettishly. She didn't know why. It felt like Cui Shanying had won, since she was a child, her intuition seemed to be very accurate.

"You said that, but I didn't!" Cui Shanying shook his head.

Cheng Ziyi leaned over, hugged Cui Shanying's arm, and stared at him very close.Cui Shanying made her look a little embarrassed: "What are you doing looking at me like this, with flowers on your face?"

"You also teach me to practice boxing?" Cheng Ziyi blinked and said.The two of them were only ten centimeters away, and they could smell each other's body fragrance.

Cui Shanying moved back uncomfortably, and said, "Don't you know it, Bajiquan is very powerful!"

"I want to learn martial arts, the kind of thing you use to beat people, in a word, teach me!" Cheng Ziyi's face was also a little red, and he shrank back instead of making do with Cui Shanying.

"Very bitter!" Cui Shanying muttered softly.

Cheng Ziyi said with a stern face, "I'm not afraid of suffering, do you think I look like the kind of young lady who can't bear hardship?"

Cui Shanying muttered in his heart, what is resemblance, it is good in itself!

"Teach or not?" Cheng Ziyi stared at Cui Shanying and asked.

Cui Shanying said with a wry smile: "Teach, why not teach?"

(End of this chapter)