Chapter Forty-Seven: Discussion
Chang Sheng glanced at the young sons who were watching around him, and saw that everyone was shocked. Knowing that his goal had been achieved, he called out to Feng Jue and the others and prepared to leave!
But at this moment, Ling Feng put the folding fan into Peter's hand with a faint smile, took a few steps forward and said with a smile, "Brother Changsheng, stay here, you and I can learn from each other, how about it?"
"We won't fight..." Without waiting for Changsheng's reply, Jiang Xueyi rushed forward and replied first. At the same time, she whispered to Changsheng, "Do you still remember what I said? You are not allowed to fight with me."
The members of the Black Feather family fight against each other!"
However, Chang Sheng seemed not to have heard anything. He met Ling Feng's gaze with a hint of coldness in his eyes. It was this guy who forced Yuen Long and himself to escape by jumping into the Yangtze River in the dense forest of Wuhan. At this time, he was still
Challenge yourself!
Today, even if this boy takes out Bai Yu again, he will have to fight, not to mention that in Shuojin Academy, this boy will never dare to bring out Bai Yu's insidious hidden weapon, and that kind of hidden weapon can only
It is not very possible to make a surprise attack when someone is not prepared, and to cover yourself while you are fully focused.
Chang Sheng stepped forward with a flash of thought in his mind, stood in front of Ling Feng, clasped his fists and saluted, and said, "Come again, Chang Sheng, to learn from Senior Brother Ling Feng's clever tricks!"
Jiang Xueyi didn't hold Chang Sheng back. She stamped her feet anxiously and shouted angrily, "Why is this guy so disobedient?"
"Xueyi, tell me, what does Changsheng mean by 'come again to learn'?" Feng Jue did not answer Jiang Xueyi's words, but asked leisurely!
"Huh?" After saying this, Jiang Xueyi was also stunned. What did Chang Sheng mean?
"It's obvious!" Gewa, who was staring closely at Changsheng and Lingfeng, suddenly said, "The two of them have competed before!"
"But... could it be?" Jiang Xueyi and Feng Jue looked at each other and said nothing more.
When the young boys saw that Chang Sheng was preparing to fight with Ling Feng, the atmosphere instantly became high, and everyone around them cheered. Even the silver-haired girl took a few steps closer and looked at Chang Sheng and Ling Feng with a glint in her eyes!
Among these two people, one is a direct descendant of Japan's Kuroba family, with strong strength and distinguished status, while the other is an ordinary young man who cannot cultivate his inner strength. There is not a slight difference between them!
Therefore, these young children who were watching the fun began to sweat for longevity. Of course, whether it was worry or sympathy, it did not affect their mood to watch the fun.
"Brother Changsheng, please!" Ling Feng smiled faintly and showed the Xingyiquan starting hand posture!
"Senior Brother Ling Feng, please!" Chang Sheng was still standing nonchalantly. Seeing Ling Feng's hand gesture, he knew that it was Xingyi Quan. His right hand was in front and his left hand was behind. He was fully charged with both hands and was waiting for Ling Feng attentively.
Wind attack.
"Watch the move!" Ling Feng shouted lowly, and the right hand that crossed Chang Sheng's hand instantly turned into a palm and slapped Chang Sheng's face!
Since I have studied most of the martial arts books in the library, even if Changsheng has not studied in depth, I still have an understanding of some basic boxing techniques.
Seeing Ling Feng's attack, he knew that this was the face-piercing palm of Xingyi Fist. Its purpose was to find out whether he was weak or not, and to lure him into facing the palm attack, and then reveal the empty door in his chest.
But how could Changsheng be taken advantage of? His outstretched right hand instantly turned into a hook and fished for Ling Feng's right wrist. At the same time, his left hand became a claw in front of him, ready to receive Ling Feng's next attack at any time!
After being filled with true energy, Chang Sheng's body is not as tyrannical as usual. He picked up Ling Feng's wrist with his right hand, flicked his fingers to remove the strength of Ling Feng's right palm, and clasped Ling Feng's wrist with his fingers.
He flew up and kicked Ling Feng straight in the abdomen.
"Hey..." Lingfeng's wrist was held by Changsheng, but his expression was not confused at all. He flicked his wrist to shake off Changsheng's fingers. He instantly felt the strength of Changsheng. He flipped his fingers and took Changsheng's wrist again.
!
At the same time, he made a fist with his left hand to meet Changsheng's kick and hit Changsheng's feet with a bang.
Changsheng felt a burning sensation on his feet, and secretly thought, this guy already has a lot of internal energy?
The fingers that clasped Ling Feng's wrist were tightened, and at the same time, his body turned to the side, and he clenched a fist with his right hand and hit Ling Feng's armpit!
With a 'bang' sound, Chang Sheng's left fist hit Ling Feng's armpit firmly. Ling Feng frowned in pain, but Ling Feng also took advantage of the moment Chang Sheng's attention turned to his armpit, and the real pain on his wrist
He puffed up and shrank in anger, suddenly removed his wrist and took a step back...
"Okay..." Waves of cheers erupted in Fenwu Hall!
All the young boys have just entered Shuojin Academy. Have they ever seen such a competition in strength? They looked at Chang Sheng and Ling Feng with excitement, imagining how they would deal with it if they were themselves!
Jiang Xueyi and Feng Jue cried out "What a pity" and felt incredible that Chang Sheng actually had such a method. When did he master it?
If the two of them knew that it only took Changsheng half a day to master the large and small grappling skills, who knows what kind of expressions they would show!
"Advantage at big capture? Expert at small capture?" Lingfeng saw Chang Sheng's messy fighting style, as if he had insulted the sacred martial arts in his heart. He could no longer bear it and shouted, "Chang Sheng, what kind of mess are you practicing?
How can the big and small grappling hands be used interchangeably?"
"Hehe... The way of martial arts lies in practicality and comprehensive understanding. How can there be any fixed rules?" Changsheng said casually, but unexpectedly, he actually revealed the true meaning of martial arts.
Martial arts is divided into three major training methods in the inheritance, namely literary training, martial arts training and horizontal training. Each of these three methods is different and has its own advantages and disadvantages!
To put it simply, Wen Lian focuses on martial arts cultivation and strictly follows the luck methods and consistent moves created by predecessors, thus creating a rigid and retro tradition!
Martial arts training is not as strict about inheritance as literary training, but pays more attention to changes in moves. In other words, as long as it can defeat the enemy, it doesn't matter what moves you use?
Henglian is different from civil and martial arts. Henglian does not care about moves and internal strength. Henglian focuses on tempering oneself. Boxing techniques such as Muay Thai that use elbows and knees to fight against the opponent are the most distinctive ones in Henglian.
Martial arts, and this is the reason why Jiang Shouyi persuaded Changsheng to practice Muay Thai.
"Humph, come again!" Ling Feng snorted coldly, accumulating energy throughout his body, turning his entire body into a crystal white color, and once again put his hands into the Xingyi Fist posture!
"Wow..." Seeing the pure Qi in Ling Feng's body, all the young boys shouted in surprise.
Even Changsheng was slightly startled and thought to himself, when did this guy cultivate such pure and thick Qi?
However, Changsheng naturally would not back down, and used various skills such as grabbing, holding, sealing, and locking with his large and small grappling hands to neutralize Ling Feng's attacks one by one.
It's a pity that although Changsheng's grappler is good at defense, every time he attacks, he can't get any benefits due to the strong energy of Du Lingfeng!
The two sides exchanged moves for more than twenty moves, but there was no winner. Even so, for the young boys, Ling Feng and Chang Sheng were already considered masters in their skills. Everyone who watched them praised and cheered loudly.
...
Suddenly, Changsheng and Lingfeng locked their hands with each other. Just as Lingfeng was about to summon his energy, Changsheng looked at Lingfeng who was half a head taller than him. With a bang, his forehead hit Lingfeng's nose hard!
The collision was so severe that Ling Feng's eyes were filled with stars. Even the energy he had just summoned dissipated, and a trace of blood flowed from his nostrils.
Changsheng took advantage of this gap to free himself from Ling Feng's palm, and punched Ling Feng's chest with his right hand, knocking Ling Feng back a few steps and almost sitting on the ground!
But when he saw the blood in Ling Feng's nostril, he couldn't help but be slightly startled. Why was the blood shed by this guy so light yellow in color?
Ling Feng also saw Chang Sheng's expression in his eyes, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes. He quickly wiped away the blood under his nose, covered his nose and shouted angrily, "What kind of move is this?"
"Tietou Kung Fu, what do you think, Senior Brother Ling Feng?" Chang Sheng chuckled, cupped his fists and said, "That's it for today. How about we fight again when we have time?"
"We'll fight another day, let's go!" Ling Feng covered his nose with his hand, glanced at Changsheng with a strange look, greeted Pete and the others, turned around and walked out of Fenwu Hall!
As a result, Changsheng suddenly had a strange feeling. I'm afraid this guy didn't use his full strength...
"Wow, Chang Sheng is awesome. What are those moves? How about teaching them to me?" Jiang Xueyi was also happy that Chang Sheng won and said happily!
Changsheng knew that Jiang Xueyi was talking about the grappling hand, but he pretended not to know and replied, "Tietou Kung Fu, you want to learn it too? Come, come, come, I'll teach you!"
"If you do this again, I won't be polite!" Jiang Xueyi also understood that Changsheng was teasing her, and Feng Jue said coquettishly while walking out!
The black child named 'Gwa' looked at Changsheng with a sense of awe and admiration. As for the other younger children, they even looked incredulous...
"Hehe... you don't know, I've always had fights since I was a kid, but I've basically never won. Today's fight was really cool!" There is no more messy energy in the meridians, and I no longer worry about the martial arts skills I have practiced.
, Changsheng suddenly felt high-spirited!
But in my heart, I still feel slightly depressed that I cannot practice the most profound Qi in martial arts...
On the way back to the back mountain of Youngzi, Chang Sheng suddenly remembered the light yellow bloodshot coming out of Ling Feng's nose. He looked at Feng Jue a little uncertainly and whispered, "Brother Feng, did you notice just now that Ling Feng's nose was filled with blood?"
Blood streaks coming out? Why are the blood streaks light yellow?"
"How is that possible?" Feng Jue replied with a frown on his face!
During the fight just now, everyone was a little far away from Chang Sheng and Ling Feng, and Ling Feng quickly wiped the blood from his nose. Everyone did not notice that Ling Feng's nose was bleeding, and Feng Jue naturally did not notice it either, and replied with a slight doubt.
"Blood is bright red because it contains a large number of red blood cells, and red blood cells contain heme..."
Chang Sheng naturally knew this common sense, but when he thought of the light yellow blood flowing from Ling Feng's nose, he shook his head slightly and said, "Did I see it wrong?"
"I guess you got it wrong!" Feng Jue walked aside and nodded, then added, "As long as Ling Feng is a normal person, his blood will never be light yellow!"
Chapter completed!