Before Mr. Ren passed away, he specifically asked me to carry forward this martial arts as the 32nd generation successor of Yin Yang Sanshou. He even exempted me from the ban on not passing on my surname, in order to be able to follow the martial arts. Similar Tai Chi competition.

"Whenever I see a master of my generation practicing Tai Chi, I will immediately knock him down. I must make them admit that our Yin Yang San Shou is the most powerful martial art."

Mr. Ren’s words are still ringing in my ears. At this moment and here, facing Chen Guxian, who claims to be a master of Chen-style Tai Chi, I have no reason not to practice Mr. Ren’s legacy.

I don’t know where Sun Yu recognized Chen Guxian from. Anyway, this kid is quite arrogant. He said with the smell of alcohol in his mouth:

"Listen to my little brother, you...you are Ye Lin, who was very popular in Xicheng District back then. Many gangsters don't want to mess with you. Hum, that's because they don't have the skills. Do you know that Principal Liu Qianpeng of our Zhonghai Civil and Military School , our Principal Liu can knock down Batman within 3 seconds. Although there is still a little gap between me and Principal Liu, I still have no problem knocking down Robin within 3 seconds."

Hey, bragging about being able to knock down fictional characters is nothing. I can also say that I can knock out Superman in 3 seconds (using kryptonite). Well done, at least let the struggling Batman family go.

In the current situation, we should have prioritized solving the issue of whether Sun Yu is a cat abuser, but the old man's last words played a leading role in me. I heard Chen Guxian claiming to be a master of Tai Chi and uttering arrogant words. I couldn't hold back. He choked on fire and said:

"Chinese martial arts are extensive and profound. What's so impressive about Chen's Tai Chi? Even if you know Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou, Wu, Zheng and Wang Tai Chi, can you look down on other martial arts?"

Chen Gu was stunned for a moment. Before he could speak, Sun Yu next to him said:

"Ye Lin, what are you bragging about? You've been using wild tricks in fights since the first grade of junior high school. Do you think I don't know?"

Sun Yu's words are only half right. Ever since I was bullied by the bully and determined to take revenge, I learned jab, uppercut, step, and shadow from boxing magazines, martial arts movies, and the program "Man and Nature" Kicks, Iron Head Kung Fu, Orangutan Fist, and Hippopotamus Bite were all unfortunately unable to be used by Little Bully. Instead, they were used by Brother Gang to fight gangsters outside the school.

In the second grade of junior high school, I was fortunate enough to get the guidance of Mr. Ren, and systematically learned Yin Yang Sanshou, a profound martial art that requires long hands (not short legs) to learn, thus breaking away from the original wild path, but later Sun Yu has never seen me fight with anyone again, so he doesn't understand.

"Yeah, my little brother says you are a wild man, what qualifications do you have to say that Chinese martial arts is profound and profound."

I don't know if it has something to do with him being drunk. Chen Guxian is a bit like others, and his head is full of muscles. It seems that he is not particularly smart. Maybe it is for this reason that Sun Yu recognizes him as his eldest brother and feels that this eldest brother What a deception.

"Who dares to say that I am a wild child?" I snapped my fingers, and my deep eyes followed the direction of my fingertips to the ceiling, which whetted Chen Guxian's appetite, and then he said slowly:

"The boxing technique I learned is called Yin Yang Sanshou. It is a 3,600-year-old one-pass killing punch. Senior masters once used this boxing technique to knock down Wolverine in 3 seconds. Are you scared?"

Actually, I didn’t let Mr. Ren popularize the historical inheritance of Yin Yang Sanshou to me, and I didn’t have time to ask Auntie Ren. However, since the inheritance history of Beidou Shen Fist is 1800 years ago, Yin Yang Sanshou should be at least twice as good as Beidou Shen Fist.

Then I suddenly remembered that Mr. Ren said that I was the thirty-second generation descendant of Yin Yang Sanshou. Calculated based on the thirty-two generations passed down in 3600, the average life span of each descendant must be more than 112 years old...

Holy shit, Mr. Ren only lived for more than 80 years. Even if I only need to make up for the age gap left by Mr. Ren, I still have to live to be 150 years old. Isn’t this nonsense? The longest living person in the Guinness Book of World Records The oldest person is only 134 years old. If I can live to 150 years old, Yin Yang Sanshou will be spread around the world in the name of "health-preserving boxing", and it will defeat Tai Chi in another field. Ah, it's a pity that what Mr. Ren wants is definitely not this kind of victory.

"What, what did you name your boxing technique?"

Not only was Chen Guxian not very smart, he seemed to be a little deaf. I enunciated the words so clearly, but he actually asked me to say it again.

I laughed and said, "Why, are you already afraid of going deaf before you take action? If you start taking action later, wouldn't you be afraid of losing your sight and incontinence? Since you heard that I can separate Yin and Yang, you will immediately become frightened..."

"Pfft, pfft hahahahaha." Chen Gu didn't hold back his laughter. He held his stomach and laughed for a long time, then wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said to me:

"Yin Yang Sanshou, I have never heard of this boxing technique. You must not have learned it from comics or games, and the name sounds like it is a copycat of our Tai Chi..."

The first time I heard Mr. Ren talk about Yin-Yang Sanshou, I made similar remarks. However, time has passed and Mr. Ren has passed away. Now if someone says that Yin-Yang Sanshou is a copycat of Tai Chi, it is an insult to our sect.

"Shut up, our Yin Yang Sanshou is a high-precision boxing method with independent intellectual property rights. How can we copy your Tai Chi? If you want to copy Tai Chi, you are copying us. It's useless to say more. Do you dare to compete with me?"

"Okay." Chen Guxian's eyes showed a look of joy, "I haven't competed with others in a while, and my hands are itching. Come on, let's fight for three hundred rounds in this open space."

He pointed at the open space between the bicycle shed and the residential building. This place is six meters wide and more than ten meters long. It is paved with green bricks. The only obstacle is the only crooked neck tree in the community, which serves as a competition venue. It's barely qualified.

Chen Gu first took out his mobile phone and gave it to Sun Yu to take care of temporarily. I also took off the smart watch on my wrist, took out my wallet and handed it to the squad leader to prevent it from being damaged or lost during the fight.

The squad leader took what I handed her blankly and saw me rolling up my arms and sleeves to fight. She had no idea what the rhythm was now.

"Ye Lin, the other party is obviously a little drunk, and he doesn't look very smart. He can definitely be outsmarted. Why do we have to fight with him?"

I waved my hand and said to the squad leader: "Squad monitor, you don't understand. This is called a man's romance. How can you miss a master? Today, regardless of whether there is Sun Yu or not, I have to fight with Chen Guxian. Not only If you want to fight with him, you have to win."

The squad leader originally thought that I wanted to pursue Sun Yu, so he had to fight with Chen Gu first. Seeing that I said this again, he became even more confused.

"What's the point of fighting purely for the sake of victory?"

"Why is it meaningless?" I retorted for Mr. Ren's sake, "This is the whole meaning of some people's lives."

"I don't agree..." The squad leader, who had softened his attitude towards me just now, frowned again because of my stubbornness. "Unnecessary violence should be avoided as much as possible."

"Hey, who is that little beauty over there from Ye Lin?" Chen Guxian asked Sun Yu.

Sun Yu reluctantly replied: "Her name is Shusha. She was our monitor in junior high school. She especially liked to meddle in other people's business."

"Ah, I remembered." Chen Guxian slapped his forehead and said, "Isn't it the female squad leader from Qingzi High School who aspires to be a criminal police officer in the future? I also heard about her at Zhonghai Wenwu School, but I didn't expect her here. Encountered it."

Chen Guxian rolled his eyes, and that ugly face that was twice as ferocious as mine actually forced out a flattering smile.

"Um... Squad Leader Shusha, Ye Lin and I are planning to use martial arts to make friends. Don't think that I like to bully the weak. I am usually very caring. It was Ye Lin who insulted our Tai Chi, so I had to fight with him. I'm not that way with girls. I won't hit or scold back in front of girls..."

Damn it, you haven't even defeated me yet, and you're already courting the squad leader. And aren't you just a little bit taller and stronger than me? You actually said that you are "bullying the weak". Today, whether it's for Mr. Ren or for myself, , or for the sake of the tribe, I have to beat you down.

"Hurry, hurry, there's a lot of fun to see."

Aunt Zheng is old-hearted, and within a few minutes, she actually called five or six old men playing chess to come over and watch. The security guard saw that the momentum was not right, so he came over again.

"You, you, you, what's going on, are you going to fight or something?"

Chen Guxian took a deep breath, relaxed his waist and hips, and lowered his center of gravity. He was wearing a pair of Camel brand hiking sandals. It could be seen that his toes were naturally gripping the ground. Although he had drunk some wine, it did not affect his performance.

"Xiao Xu, please leave it alone." Aunt Zheng said to the security guard, "These are two young men practicing martial arts who want to make friends with each other through martial arts. They will order until they are done. We are idle and just watching the fun."

The security guard became embarrassed, "Although they are not residents here, if there is any danger..."

"Hey, what danger can there be?" said an old man holding a chessboard under his arm. "The young man with the scar on his face practices Tai Chi. I know Tai Chi. As long as I push the opponent down, I win. It doesn't matter. Can’t hurt anyone.”

As soon as he said this, Chen Guxian's nose almost became angry. Tai Chi for the elderly, which strengthens the body, and Chen's Tai Chi, which focuses on practical combat, are not the same thing at all, but ordinary people can't tell the difference.

The security guard was not at ease after hearing this. He pointed at me and asked, "Then what kind of martial arts does he practice? What should I do if he hurts the other person?"

The old man added: "It's okay. He seems to have learned a kind of Kung Fu called Yin Yang San Shou. It's probably Tai Chi from another school. This is just two Tai Chi disciples pushing each other's hands."

"I see." The security guard breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I thought these two young and strong young men would learn some martial arts with strong attack power even if they were to learn martial arts."

Chen Guxian and I glared at the security guard at the same time, probably cursing in our hearts like me:
Chapter completed!