Chapter 19: 8 Trigrams
Chapter 19 Bagua Gate
On the ring, the two stood opposite each other.
Wang Xiongfei was wearing a loose robe, his feet were steady and steady, his hands were in a classic Green Dragon Claw pose, but he gave the first attack to Qin Huai.
Seeing this, Qin Huai did not hesitate. He exerted force with his feet and performed a powerful and fast single sheep push directly in front of Wang Xiongfei.
Although Wang Xiongfei looks young, he is also an old martial artist who has been immersed in boxing for many years. He knows that Qin Huai's move is powerful and cannot be taken head-on.
He slapped Qin Huai's elbow with his left hand, causing him to tilt slightly. At the same time, he kept moving and spun his body along Qin Huai's arm. With a slap and a twist, he narrowly avoided the fierce and domineering elbow that opened the door.
His right hand followed the body closely, opening its mouth like a latent snake, biting towards Qin Huai's waist with a sinister and poisonous move.
Qin Huai knew that Bagua Palm had a dark power, so how could he not be on guard against it?
While the momentum of the elbow was still there, he exerted force with his legs, twisted his waist and hips, turned around and punched, avoiding the right palm that would explode his liver, and at the same time, he used a fast and fierce cannon to hit Wang Xiongfei in the face.
Looking at the rapidly enlarging fist in front of him, Wang Xiongfei couldn't help but lower his body, tilt his head back slightly, and use his left hand to block it.
What a strength!
What a quick response!
The two hands collided, and after only one round, the two men on the field had a clue in their hearts.
The players on the court were playing enthusiastically, and the people off the court were also enjoying watching.
"It is said that the Gong family has three treasures, Wang Da, Gong Er and Ma San. Now I see, Brother Gong, this Da Fei really looks like you when you were young."
"Da Fei is indeed not as biased as his two junior brothers and sisters. I was counting on him to pass on my sixty-four moves."
Gong Yutian was very satisfied watching Wang Xiongfei's response.
"But the disciple that Senior Tongchen has found is really not a simple one. He is not even 20 years old this year."
"Yes, the world will be ruled by young people from now on. We are all old."
The people on the stage had no time to listen to the idle chatter below. After some preliminary probing, Qin Huai also figured out Wang Xiongfei's strengths and weaknesses, and became bolder.
The two men were seen fighting in close combat, each move happening in the blink of an eye.
Wang Xiongfei took advantage of his short stature and loose robes, and his palms were as fast as the wind, constantly using Qin Huai's force to gain advantage.
He dodged the powerful Half-Step Punch, turned around and chopped with his right palm, which was as sharp as a knife and reached Qin Huai's neck in the blink of an eye.
Looking at his right palm that couldn't move forward an inch, Qin Huai grinned, and used his left hand to push the elbow out. Then he pulled back and forth with his right hand and exerted force again, with the tip of his palm heading straight for Wang Xiongfei's throat like a spear.
The king of hell has three hands!
Wang Xiongfei was also a talented person. Seeing that Qin Huai wanted to try something real, he simply did not hold back.
He exerted force with the arch of his foot, touched the ground with his toes, and retreated about an inch in front of Qin Huai, who was as fast as thunder.
His hands were not idle either. He gently placed his left hand on Qin Huai's right arm and then wrapped it around it.
The Gong family's sixty-four moves of hand-wringing and armpit striking!
With just a few entanglements and collisions, he resolved the attack, turned defense into offense, and knocked Qin Huai out.
Qin Huai's eyes lit up, what great skills!
But in a moment, the two were entangled again.
Damn it!
White snake spits out tongue!
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Looking at Qin Huai who ended the match with a ground elbow and Wang Xiongfei who was slightly bent beside him.
Li Shuwen also spoke up to put an end to this competition.
"Okay, I've shown you all the things that need to be shown. Do you think my disciple can catch your eye?"
“What a great man.”
"Heroes emerge from youth."
Seeing everyone in front of him complimenting and congratulating each other, Li Shuwen waved his hand to signal to continue with the process.
"In that case, bring your weapons."
Li Bingwu handed a long sandalwood box to Li Shuwen. Qin Huai was also very curious about what kind of gift his master had prepared for him.
Eight-sided Han sword? Willow sword? Or two-pointed spear like Uncle Wu?
Just as Qin Huai was lost in thought, Li Shuwen slid open the lid of the box and said slowly, "I got this by chance when I was learning boxing in the northwest in my early years. It has been sealed for many years. Today I open it and give it to my beloved disciple."
Qin Huai knelt on his knees and took it respectfully in front of Li Shuwen. He saw a long sword with a sheath lying quietly in the wooden box.
"Although I have been in the martial arts world for decades, I have never seen a second sword like this one. You must treat it well in the future." Qin Huai used both hands to slowly draw out the sword. A clear sound of the sword rang out, and a Tang Dynasty horizontal sword that was more than one meter long and about three fingers wide was pulled out.
Two fingers brushed across the fourteen large characters on the blade: "Iron flames flow towards the sky, mountains and rivers move, light connects half of the blade, and ancient life is born." He lightly tested the blade's edge and found it to be extremely sharp.
It's a really rare and good knife.
"Now that the ceremony of departure is over, I will not keep you any longer."
Watching the martial artists leaving one after another, Romanov also squeezed in front of Qin Huai.
"You are very strong, but you didn't use your full strength just now. I want to fight with you."
"It's really inappropriate to have outsiders here today."
Qin Huai replied with a wry smile.
"What a pity! It would be better if that outsider didn't come."
Romanov frowned, took an invitation card with a big "Wu" printed on it from his hand, and spoke in a stiff tone.
"In a few days, the Jinghua Martial Arts Show will be held in Tianjin. Martial arts masters from both the north and south will come. I think you will come too."
Qin Huai took the invitation without saying anything.
Seeing Qin Huai's cold attitude, Romanov did not delay any longer. He snorted heavily and left.
The short-sighted people are gone, and the only ones left are our loved ones and friends.
"Brother Huai is really full of vigor and vitality today. The iron mountain leaning hand makes Hongying seem to see the elegance of Senior Tongchen when he was young."
"As long as Miss Hongying is happy, I wonder when you will set off?"
When Qin Huai saw Xiang Hongying, who looked radiant after resting, he hurriedly expressed his concern.
"We were supposed to leave yesterday, but in order to be fully prepared, my father decided to leave tomorrow."
"I know you're worried, so I'm going with them this time, and I can also take care of business."
Li Bingwu saw that Qin Huai seemed worried, and said casually.
"That couldn't be better. If Uncle Wu goes too, Kowloon will have someone in charge.
Today is my apprenticeship day, I don’t trust other people to cook, so I will make a fool of myself in front of you all.”
After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.
"How do you feel about the fight against the Bagua Zhang today?"
Li Shuwen looked at Qin Huai and asked dryly.
Qin Huai thought of the little man in the daytime, and felt the pain in his left ribs, which were still aching. He couldn't help but sigh.
"The Bagua Palm is really dark, but I think he held back, otherwise that palm would have hurt me for half a day."
"They are the best at attacking from the side, and they have many ways to do it. I chose them for no other reason than to teach you a lesson.
There are people outside people, and there are days outside the sky.
A boxing move cannot only focus on the road in front of you, but also on the road behind you.
The Jianghu is different from the ring. This land has never lacked talents."
Looking at the gloomy eyes of his master, Qin Huai suddenly realized.
"What about this Jinghua martial arts performance?"
"Go, why not go?
If a young man doesn't become famous, when will he become famous? "
On the Lantern Festival, people bid farewell to the old year and go to Tianjin with swords and wine.
(End of this chapter)