Chapter 295

Sun Jianbing and I arched each other. This is a ceremony before the martial arts competition. It's often played in TV dramas. Of course, we didn't want to imitate the plot in TV dramas. It's not a show. It's a common practice of our martial arts practitioners.

I put forward a starting position. Sun Jianbing stood in the same place and didn't move. We all had a contest in our hearts. Sun Jianbing was very good at both hands and legs. Such an opponent was good at attacking and defending, and the conversion of attack and defense was very fast. It happened that I was also of this type. Today I will see whether his strength was dominant or my skills were better.

Sun Jianshi was the first to attack, but he was no more confident than me.

A real master duel is rarely played as high as in a movie. The movie is purely for visual effect. In a real fight, anyone who dares to do so is just looking for his own death. Because high kicks have no advantage at all. It takes half a day to get it back. Moreover, the door is wide open, destroying the balance between attack and defense. This is a typical rhythm of looking for abuse.

Sun Jianbing and I didn't have that good posture in the martial arts field, but the speed of attack was not slow. In the blink of an eye, we had more than ten moves against each other.

I kept jumping, circling around Sun Jianbing, aiming at the opportunity to shoot, sun Jianbing always pay attention to my pace, he kept up with my rhythm, one attack and one defense, neither of us took advantage of each other.

Sun Jianbing punches faster than me, but I kick faster than him. We fight up and down, and we dare not get too close to each other.

As we slowly began to get familiar with each other's ways, sun Jianbing suddenly accelerated the pace of attack. He took the initiative to shorten the distance between us, so that his fist could play a greater advantage. But my leg skill was a little bit tied. At the moment I kicked a foot, according to the experience of the front face-to-face war, he would take the initiative to avoid my foot, but this time, sun Jianbing did not He couldn't dodge. He resisted me.

Because my foot is just a tentative attack, and it's not strong enough. I just let Sun Jianbing's body shake a few times. He adjusted his body shape, raised his leg fiercely and carried it on my long leg. Sun Jianbing's foot was well prepared and full of strength from the center of the earth. My body lost balance and several of them fell to one side.

Sun Jianbing bullied his body forward and launched a crazy attack on me. He quickly exchanged his legs and swept my footwall. I was in a hurry to move and leap. My body almost didn't stick to the ground. I was in the air with the rebound force of sun Jianbing.

If it goes on like this, I will lose.

I can't use any strength in the air. Every time I fall down, it's a great opportunity for sun Jianbing, but I can't form any offensive against him. In other words, I'm beaten by sun Jianbing.

Sun Jianbing is also a chicken thief. He doesn't give me a chance to stabilize myself. In this way, our situation will continue until I am knocked down by him.

According to the current situation, sun Jianbing is almost invincible.

I tried to force sun Jianbing away several times, but it was not successful. His close combat was too strong. As long as he stuck on him, it was even more difficult to get rid of him.

After a long battle, my flaws became more and more obvious. At last, sun Jianbing caught a chance. He was sweeping his leg on my right calf. My body was unstable. After such a heavy blow by sun Jianbing, my body fell heavily on the martial arts field.

Sun Jianbing had a good move, and then he killed me. He kicked me on my belly. Mom, he was really black. This kick made my stomach churn, and I almost vomited what I ate in the morning.

Because sun Jianbing's foot is very powerful, my body glides a certain distance on the martial arts field before stopping. When my body stops, sun Jianbing has already controlled my body. According to the rules of competition, I have lost to sun Jianbing, and it is a complete defeat.

"You won."

Win is win, lose is lose, I did not deny, but frankly accept the result.

Sun Jianbing stretched out his hand to pull me up. I patted the dust on my body and said, "Kung Fu is good. It's not that I brag with you. I haven't lost single."

Sun Jianbing said with a smile, "I said your skill is different from mine."

"How do you say that?" I humbly ask sun Jianbing for advice. If he can defeat me, he is naturally better than me. I should ask him more.

"Well, in fact, your Kung Fu is not inferior to mine, but we have different mentality. You just want to beat me in skills. In other words, you just want to take advantage of moves, but my idea is different."

"What do you think?"

"Defeat you, let you have no resistance, even kill you."

"Why

Sun Jianbing was silent for a moment and said: "this is the difference between us. You practice martial arts as an interest, or maybe for self-defense. I practice martial arts for survival, and the purpose of practicing martial arts is to conquer the opponent."

I nodded. The reason why I couldn't beat sun Jianbing was not that my kung fu skills were worse than him, but that our understanding of fighting was different.I fight in order to win or lose, while he fights in order to decide life and death. One tries his best and the other goes all out. Naturally, the result is different.

After the contest, sun Jianbing and I went back, "Jianbing, tell me the truth, didn't you try your best just now?"

Sun Jianbing did not give a positive answer. He just said faintly, "after all, you are not my enemy."

I have been pondering this sentence. Sun Jianbing's strength is far more powerful than what I saw. If we were really fighting for life and death just now, I believe he has 10000 ways to take my life. This is really a terrible man.

Sun Jianbing and I went back to the lobby. When Mo Han saw us coming back, she came out of Ye Yingying's room and said, "where have you two been for so long?"

"I didn't go anywhere. I just moved in the martial arts field. By the way, how about ye Yingying? Are you still sleeping? "

"No. I'm awake. But I still don't say anything

"Ye Yingying, it's a mental illness. It's estimated that it will be better for a while. Hanhan, it's hard for you. "

We sat in the lobby for more than an hour. My grandfather came in with a bowl of porridge. Mo Han and I went to the room to feed Ye Yingying. My grandfather and sun Jianbing chatted in the lobby.

Sun Jianbing asked his grandfather some questions about martial arts. His grandfather answered every question he asked. The two of them had a good talk, but they became a pair of bosom friends. They were very happy talking.

I half embrace Ye Yingying, Mo Han feed her porridge, ye Yingying just mechanically open mouth, she also cooperate, but there is no expression on her face, also can't speak, hot or not, we don't know.

After serving Ye YingYing and drinking porridge, I want to take her out to relax. How can I sleep in bed at home? I pull Ye Yingying up. Mo Han and I hold her by one hand and let her be in the middle of us, so that her body can stand firm.