Yuan Ziyi raised his eyes slightly, pretending not to hear Jiang Wen's words, and watched the competition in the field intently.
The tall woman's "Double Dragon Exploring the Sea" was just clicked, and then she changed her moves at the same time as Hong Wending's wrist-clasp and tiger claw. The two sides were evenly matched in this round.
However, in a situation where a big bully is bullying a small one, if the woman does not have the upper hand, she is clearly losing. Therefore, the next moves are even faster and fiercer, taking the initiative everywhere, forcing the young and short Wen Ding to dodge.
Jiang Wen was not anxious when he saw his apprentice suffer losses - Hong Wen was determined to follow him, and the days of suffering would still be long.
Among his several disciples, Hong Wending's martial arts is the one he doesn't need to worry about the least. With his far higher understanding and temperament than ordinary people, he is enough to gain an advantage in a fight.
When fighting with bare hands, if the sharpness of the fists is insufficient, he will make up for it with his legs. Hong Wending saw the opportunity and jumped into the air. His left foot struck from the front and he kicked the tall woman in the lower abdomen with his tail.
This move is very simple and subtle.
The opponent's tall body naturally has more flaws, and his weaknesses are more likely to be exposed when he strikes with big movements. Therefore, as he retracted his swinging leg, Hong Wending followed closely and kicked out three more times, each time as fast as a ghost.
"What Officer Hong Xi taught...is this the Wuying Kung Fu?"
Jiang Wen even started to mutter to himself. He casually said that Hong Xiguan had actually figured out how to launch a leg in the air.
Theoretically, as long as the breath is long enough and the strength is stable enough, this move will become Yan Zhendong's nightmare.
Jiang Wen originally thought that the tall woman would use her leg skills to counterattack, but the opponent seemed to have no such intention at all.
She gently lifted her left foot, made a small counterclockwise circle, and landed on the spot, forming an irregular horse stance. The arms that had just been externally rotated were instantly retracted, and her elbows were brought back to the front of her chest and away from her body. A punch, with the palms of both hands facing upwards.
At this time, the tall woman's hands are twisting upwards, with the palms facing outward, like ancient pine branches in a bonsai, with needles swaying in the wind, but full of the unyielding attitude of frost and snow, which is exactly what "White Crane Fist" means. "Guanzhi Zhaoyang"!
Hong Wending's three-legged attack was already approaching. It stands to reason that resisting with your hands at this time is just giving someone a handle, and it is very easy to lose the initiative.
But at this moment, the woman's arms were folded and bent in front of her body, and she suddenly made continuous movements of sitting on the joints, placing leaves, and holding flowers. Her fists, wrists, arms, elbows, and shoulders exerted force at the same time. Block the elbow and finally release the force from both arms, releasing a stronger reaction force!
Fighting his legs with fists was his weakness, but at this time, Hong Wending's movements were a little stiff. His originally smooth kicks seemed to be constantly disturbed, and the opponent was shaking his bottom body bit by bit.
"Why does Wen Ding seem to be unsteady on his feet?" Fu Ningdie asked in a low voice.
Master Luo knocked down a cup of cold tea as soon as he slapped the table. It flowed along the table to the ground and said in a rough voice.
"It's not that I'm unsteady, it's that the opponent Xun has seized the rhythm and is swinging with all his strength! It seems like he's blocking with his hands, but in fact his hands, waist, and horse have become one, and the top and bottom are one and the same!"
Jiang Wen, the sharpest person in the field, could see that Wen Ding was weakened because he was not strong enough and his foundation was not stable enough.
Kicks originally require a change of center of gravity. The opponent's top and bottom are now integrated like a wooden dummy, and they are exerting force with clever force. Hong Wending will definitely be bounced back if he meets the attack, but if he does not meet the attack, the opponent will use "general's arrow" The victory is finalized.
Jiang Wen slammed the table and noticed the strange posture.
The opponent's posture also has the "three uprights": head upright, body upright, and horse upright; the "three changes" are indeed used to meet the enemy: body changes, hand changes, and step changes. However, the White Crane Fist uses the shape of a crane and the shape as a fist, with movement and stillness connected, and a clear distinction between reality and reality, but it does not have such a fast and sharp method of exerting force and releasing force...
The other party also said what Yan Family Boxing was...
Jiang Wen was initially led away by Yan Zhendong's mindset, thinking that this tall woman was also from Shandong. But now that I think about it, judging from her ever-changing characteristics of clamping sheep and narrowing horses, plowing and blocking wings, and being good at exerting force, this is clearly a Wing Chun style derived from Crane Fist!
"This is not White Crane Fist, this is Wing Chun! Are you Yan Wing Chun?!"
Jiang Wen suddenly spoke up, and his words filled the entire room.
For some reason, when the tall woman who was concentrating on facing the enemy heard these words, she suddenly panicked with a crimson face, and the strength under her feet suddenly released, and she had no choice but to shake away Hong Wending, who had already lost his footing.
"You...how do you know my name!"
The tall woman's charming face suddenly became shy, completely different from her confident look just now. When Yan Yongchun stopped, the first thing he did was to question himself, which made Jiang Wen a little confused.
Why do you look like a slut teasing women?
The normal routine at this time is that because she was suddenly called out about her martial arts background, her tiger body shook with fear on her face, and she bowed her head and said she was a master?
Seeing her sister being bullied, Yuan Ziyi immediately stood up fiercely: "Where did you know my sister's maiden name? The master of this boxing method just came up with it and never named it, so why are you making such nonsense about Wing Chun?"
After hearing this series of questions, Jiang Wen instantly knew where he had gone wrong.
Wing Chun was founded in the late Ming Dynasty and early Qing Dynasty. It is true that it was derived from White Crane Boxing, but it still has a long way to go before it matures, and most likely it has not yet been named.
Therefore, the moves used by Yan Wing Chun just now were still based on White Crane Fist. The classic Wing Chun techniques such as small thoughts, bridge searching, and pointing fingers have not been finalized yet - otherwise I would have seen at a glance that she could hit ten.
But when he faced a strange woman, he called her name familiarly and named this boxing technique after her. This behavior in the late Ming Dynasty and early Qing Dynasty was even more idiotic than an idiot.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I just happened to know this girl's name, and I casually picked up Wing Chun. If you say this is Yan Family Quan, then just Yan Family Quan, I will punish myself with three cups!"
After saying that, he drank three cups of cold tea in a row, his expression remained unchanged and he was out of breath, as if he had the bearing of a master.
Yan Yongchun's face turned even redder, and his tall body almost shrank behind the petite Yuan Ziyi. He hesitated and said: "I... I have been practicing martial arts in Mount Emei... How do you know me..."
Jiang Wen's mind raced, and at the speed of passing five hairpin turns in Qiu Mingshan, he immediately found a perfect excuse.
"I heard what the Fifth Master said!"
Yuan Ziyi's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and her jade-white hand grasped the silver whip around her waist, "Do you know Master? I think you have ulterior motives?!"
The other party successively exposed the identity of his sister and master, which made Yuan Ziyi, who had always acted carefully, feel a little uncomfortable. The feeling of being plotted came to his heart, and he immediately wanted to fall out.
But after hearing who Jiang was, he immediately found another reason.
"I don't know Master Wu Mei, but he does!"
Jiang Wen pointed at Hong Wending.
The master and apprentice stared at each other for a few breaths, and then the good apprentice nodded understandingly, acquiescing to this statement.
"he?"
The capital didn't believe that Yuan Ziyi was a radical this time.
Jiang Wen stood up and talked eloquently: "My disciple's name is Hong Wending, and he is the only son of Hong Xiguan, the eldest disciple of the Southern Shaolin lay family. Hong Xiguan's mentor, Zen Master Zhishan, is his senior sister with Master Wumei. Brother relationship, the exchange of letters reveals that he has an apprentice, this is very reasonable!"
These words were so resounding that Master Luo ate a mouthful of melon seed shells in confusion. Fu Ningdie's dark eyes almost fell out. She didn't expect that Wen Ding and the master were still hiding these things from themselves.
In fact, even Hong Wending was stunned for a moment. Could it be that he knew this and just forgot about it?
"Wen Ding, why don't you call me Master Er Yiyi... uh, Master Auntie?"
Hong Xiguan's master and Yan Yongchun's master were brothers and sisters in the same school, and Hong Wending was a generation younger, so there was nothing wrong with calling each other an honorific.
"Master's aunt."
Hong Wending shouted obediently, which made Yan Yongchun feel embarrassed again, but Yuan Ziyi was a little dissatisfied.
Oh, right.
This auntie is actually a name for a nun. Yuan Ziyi hid her identity as a nun, so she probably hit a sore spot.
But in order to strike while the iron was hot, Jiang Wen also continued to talk nonsense to Yuan Ziyi, calling her name on the spot.
"Miss Yuan Ziyi, your identity as the fifth master has also been revealed. We are destined to meet this time, so why not go to Hongbin Tower together to talk about it."
