Chapter 159: Four ounces can move a thousand pounds

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The word "sick" here is often used by them to mean "super cool" or "awesome".

And it soon appeared in Hollywood movies, so Bollywood stars who like to follow trends the most quickly used it with ease.

On the contrary, Zhen Zijian has been working hard in Xiangjiang and rarely comes into contact with local young people when he goes back occasionally.

Of course he also watches Hollywood movies, but his focus is on the plot and the trend of the film sources, and he rarely pays attention to the change of a certain word.

Among the people present, Liu Qingshan and Hong Dabao were the only ones who knew little English. They couldn't understand much, so they came together to talk about martial arts techniques.

Somehow they talked about the art of grappling, and because he was a little drunk, Liu Qingshan's words were slightly complacent.

"The ancient grappling technique has long been lost. The only way to truly move a thousand pounds is with the silk-winding hand!"

Hong Dabao's eyes widened and he argued: "Are all the grappling techniques, dragon-capturing techniques, and muscle-splitting and bone-splitting techniques that are circulating now fake?"

"I can't say it's fake, I can only say it's not perfect, and most of it is just simple wrist cutting, backhand, elbow support, and finger curling."

"Brother, I know a master of grappling in the Mainland. He is a farmer from a remote mountainous area in Hebei Province. However, his authentic grappling skills are said to come from a thousand-year-old family secret. If you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean that he doesn't have it! And according to the local martial arts association, People say that if that old man is willing to take the martial arts exam, he can get the highest level of 9th Dan!"

"Can he really make a big difference?"

"This statement of yours has been lost. Moreover, it is a high-level skill in Tai Chi martial arts. It is not a Kung Fu that relies on clumsiness to defeat others. I understand this!"

Liu Qingshan chuckled, stopped talking, and raised his glass to resolve the verbal conflict.

Hong Dabao was not really angry. He was like that, he spoke straightforwardly, especially after drinking, and he didn't care much about other people's faces.

So he didn't accept the other party's toast at all, but instead said more seriously: "What, do you have nothing to say, or are you the only one who knows how to move a thousand pounds in four ounces of grappling?"

Liu Qingshan smiled and said: "Brother Dabao, even if you are a brother, I am talking nonsense, and I am here to apologize to you!"

Hong Dabao seemed to realize it immediately. After all, he was not very familiar with Liu Qingshan, although he always admired him in his heart.

"It's not enough to apologize. I like to be more serious, especially when it comes to martial arts. Aaron is often beaten to the point of being speechless by me."

He happily picked up the cup and drank it in one gulp.

Liu Qingshan drank it with him, and then said: "We martial arts practitioners should be more serious in martial arts, so that we can make progress together."

"You are right, I really liked what I heard just now. But, there is no such thing as a four-ounce move or a thousand pound in the art of grappling, right?"

"If you can't introduce it to failure, you can't make a big move. When the opponent's strength elements are exposed, you can suddenly turn yourself into nothing, which can directly destroy the opponent's strength. Brother Dabao, have you heard this?"

After being repeatedly questioned by the other party, Liu Qingshan also showed his intention.

"Oh? Brother, I really haven't heard of it!"

"Brother Dabao, put your hand on my wrist."

Hong Dabao's eyes were full of doubts, but he still stretched out his hand.

But seeing that his hand had just hit the opponent's right wrist, Liu Qingshan quickly put his left hand under Hong Dabao's forearm, and quickly pressed up with his right elbow.

Then the left hand holding the arm turned his wrist and held the entire back of Hong Dabao's hand in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the right arm pressing the elbow quickly pulled back, and at the same time the elbow turned the wrist, and then both hands issued a push at the same time. Hong Dabao leaned back in his seat.

Fortunately, Liu Qingshan's quick hands and quick eyes reached out to grab his shirt, so Hong Dabao didn't really fall down.

What is presented in the text is only a detailed description. In fact, Liu Qingshan's series of actions are as fast as lightning, and it only takes the blink of an eye in the eyes of others.

Facing Hong Dabao, whose face was flushed, Liu Qingshan smiled and whispered: "This is the four or two moves of a thousand pounds in the art of grappling!"

The red color on Hong Dabao's face was not a blush, but a real excitement, the kind of excitement that was like picking up a treasure.

He knew his own family affairs, and even if he felt the same, he couldn't understand the tonnage of his huge body.

Although Liu Qingshan's attack was unexpected, he could push out his huge body with just a few turns of his wrists and press of his elbows, but it contained real skills.

And he knew very well that even if he was prepared, he couldn't think of a specific move that needed to be dealt with instantly.

Resist with stupid strength? Just kidding, people have already twisted half of your arms around like a juggler, and your arms and wrists have long lost their strength.

Naturally, when you have no strength, you still rely on slaughter, and Liu Qingshan's focus is on a series of various borrowing and turning forces, making you fall out in a daze.

He even understood that if Liu Qingshan used all his strength, his body of more than 200 kilograms could still be thrown more than ten meters away.

This is too scary. Compared with the 36 moves of Huaquan, which Hong Dabao also mastered a little, this purely technical grappling technique is even more weird and difficult to guard against.

Zhen Zijian, who was standing by, could see it very clearly, and even those half-expert Tianzhu people were dumbfounded.

They knew the concept of weighing more than 200 kilograms, but they only saw Liu Qingshan's few fancy wrist-turning movements, and he was able to throw the fat Hong Dabao out. What could this be if it wasn't a magical oriental magic?

Zhen Zijian couldn't hold it any longer, and regardless of the shocked expressions of other customers in the small restaurant, he stood up and walked towards Liu Qingshan.

"Shanzi, try the same technique again. Let me see if I can resist!"

Liu Qingshan was not polite and continued his previous tactics, pushing Zhen Zijian out in a blink of an eye.

This time, everyone was standing above him, and he came prepared, but he still couldn't break Liu Qingshan's as fast as a rabbit.

The reason why he was thrown out rather than thrown out was naturally because Liu Qingshan deliberately held back.

That Hong Dabao also became interested and pushed forward to ask Liu Qingshan to use another move.

This time Liu Qingshan also used a similar technique, but he pressed his right elbow with a lot more force. When he turned his elbow and turned his wrist, he did not pull back, but continued to press down.

Hong Dabao's wrist joint was held, so he naturally had to lower his body to try to relieve the suppressed pain.

But Liu Qingshan quickly turned his elbows and turned his wrists again. At this time, the sudden force of his hands was no longer pushing, but turning sideways and pulling back.

So Hong Dabao's huge body fell back again. If he hadn't immediately reached out to help him, he would have fallen heavily on his back to the ground.

There was a round of applause in the small restaurant. Hong Dabao did not feel ashamed, but looked overjoyed: "Shanzi, you were hiding your clumsiness before, but you actually know how to capture it!"

Zhen Zijian was also very excited: "Brother Dabao, do you believe that there are really four ounces in the grappling technique?"

Hong Dabao laughed loudly and kept holding his hands to Liu Qingshan: "I believe it, I believe it. I can't bear a few simple movements of your hands with more than 200 kilograms. It turns out that I haven't seen it before, which doesn't mean I didn't say it." Myself!"