Great Power Reclamation

Singh glanced at Ye Yuze. Although he was younger than Yang Geyong, he was so thin. Beating him was completely different from beating Yang Geyong. The key point was that even if he won, it would not be glorious, right?

So he shook his head firmly and decided to fight with Yang Geyong.

At this time, Yang Geyong went into the group of women to drink and didn't even look in this direction. He was really scared.

Damn, hugging a slippery man is so scary.

Ye Yuze had no choice but to continue discussing with Singer:

"Defeat me, then defeat him!"

Hearing this, Singh had an idea. Fighting two at once would really save his face. Especially since the man was favored by his goddess, he deserved a beating.

Seeing that Singh finally nodded, Ye Yuze finally breathed a sigh of relief. Otherwise, he really didn't know how to solve it. Yang Geyong refused to fight.

The crowd began to get excited again. One against two, they were finally able to hold their heads high.

The starting position of Bajiquan is very simple, with feet shoulder-width apart, neither ding nor ba. Both hands are slightly raised, palms facing outwards.

Singh looked at the man and suddenly felt a huge pressure in his heart. Although Yang Geyong was so tall, he did not make him feel this way.

The key point is that Ye Yuze’s eyes are slightly closed, and I don’t know where his eyes are looking?

Singh hesitated for a while, stepped on his toes, raised his body, and kicked Ye Yuze directly on the forehead.

Ye Yuze didn't react at all, as if he was asleep. At the moment when his toes touched his forehead, Ye Yuze moved.

In fact, no one saw him move, but originally his hands were in front of his chest, but at some point his right fist was in front of his forehead, with his elbow still bent.

"what!"

Indira screamed, and only realized Ye Yuze's action after the incident, and she was so scared that she broke out in a sweat.

The two people have only been in contact for a short time, so it’s a bit far-fetched to say that there is any affection between them.

The reason why Indira contacted him was only because of his identity. The shares allocated to Indira by the family were all in the automobile company. If she could establish a good relationship with the founder of Warrior Motors, then Tata Motors would definitely take off.

But after two days of contact, she was deeply attracted to this old man, especially last night, she was so indulgent, but Ye Yuze didn't even touch her.

Women are like this. They don't like lustful men. If they meet someone who is not lustful, they will start to think you are uninteresting. They will start to doubt their own charm.

This was the first time in her life that Indira felt unconfident. Could it be that she couldn't even attract an old man?

As for Singh, to her, he is worse than a dog. With their status, these so-called stars are just monkeys.

So, in her heart, there is no comparison between Singh and Ye Yuze, and she naturally worries about Ye Yuze's safety.

The sole of Singh's foot and Ye Yuze's fist touched at the forehead, which means that Ye Yuze had just blocked it and had not yet exerted force, but Singh's foot had already exerted all its strength.

Those who understand will understand that at this moment, there is no difference between blocking and not blocking.

When everyone thought Ye Yuze was about to be kicked down by Singer, Ye Yuze's fist turned slightly and hit forward only five centimeters. The fist changed from palm facing left to downward.

As a result, Singh flew out with a scream as if he was hit by a sledgehammer.

"Haha, Cun Jin! Yuze, you're getting stronger and stronger!"

Yang Geyong laughed loudly, without even looking at Singh, he picked up the glass and drank it in one gulp, then scooped another glass.

A group of women joined in the fun and sipped as well.

How could Indira know what inch power was? She stared at Ye Yuze blankly, and so did the others, because Ye Yuze and Singh were acting.

Don’t blame others for not understanding. It’s like when Singer jumped up and kicked Ye Yuze, and Ye Yuze just raised his hand to block it, and then Singer flew out. Who would believe this?

But at this time Ye Yuze did not stand still. He exerted force on his feet and leaped out in one step. He caught up with Singer before he landed and punched him again.

This punch was the same as before, the arm was not stretched out, and there was no sound of wind, it was just like a gentle push at close range.

The push on Singh's waist caused him to fly up again just as he was about to fall to the ground.

"what!"

An inhuman scream rang out from Singer's mouth, and when he landed, he lay there motionless, as if he were dead.

Indira ran over, hugged Ye Yuze and asked:

"Are you okay?"

Ye Yuze was a little confused, thinking, "Aren't you watching me all the time? Something's wrong with him."

The manager looked at Indira in a dilemma and said, "Miss, we have to call the police for this kind of thing, and we have to call an ambulance immediately, otherwise it will be troublesome if someone dies."

Indira glanced at Ye Yuze and said, "You guys go, I'll take care of things here."

Ye Yuze smiled and said, "It's okay. He just passed out from the pain. I'll wake him up now."

Ye Yuze hated him for not knowing his place. It was just a punishment, and he didn't really want to kill anyone. If he really wanted to kill someone, he would have run away long ago.

After saying that, he stretched out his foot and kicked Singh on the Baihui acupoint. Singh let out a long sigh and slowly opened his eyes.

Those who were cheering for Singh just now all fell silent. The main reason was that they were too far behind and were not even on the same level. They couldn't even say a word to praise Singh.

The one recording the video has stopped, and the live broadcast has been turned off long ago. There is nothing I can do. I was depressed after being scolded by Singh’s fans in the live broadcast room.

He can't beat him, what's the point of you scolding me? But he just scolded me.

Singh shook his head, stood up, and bowed to Ye Yuze:

"Thank you for your advice. What do you call this Kung Fu?"

Seeing that he was respectful, Ye Yuze did not make things difficult for him:

“This is Chinese Kung Fu.”

Singh looked puzzled: "The Chinese Kung Fu I watched is not like this? It's all big and powerful, just like that uncle just now."

Ye Yuze smiled and shook his head: "There are hundreds of schools of Chinese Kung Fu, and each school has its own Kung Fu. I am from the eighth level school, and I just used the Baji Xiaojia."

Singh picked up a stool and said, “Can you demonstrate how you exert force?

He was holding a solid wooden stool, which was very thick.

Seeing that his attitude was very respectful, I didn't make things difficult for him. I put my fist five centimeters away from the stool and then punched out in a rotating motion.

"bump!"

The seat of the stool shattered, and everyone was stunned. This was too scary.

Just now I thought that Singh was pretending, but now it seems that he was not pretending, but that the Chinese man was showing mercy. If Singh had been beaten like a stool, he would have been fucking dead long ago.

Singh broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't expect that he almost lost his life just because he wanted to show off.

The hands holding the stool began to tremble constantly, and then his legs began to tremble as well, and he fell to his knees with a plop.

"Master, please accept me as your disciple. I want to learn Chinese Kung Fu!"

Everyone was shocked. This guy is our top expert, and he actually knelt down. Don’t you feel ashamed?

Looking at this guy who was respectful at first but arrogant later, Ye Yuze showed a smile at the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he deserved a beating. The best way to deal with those who bully the weak with guns is to beat them into submission!

Ye Yuze did not help him up, but just shook his head:

"The rules of Chinese Kung Fu are very strict. Not to mention that you are a foreigner, even Chinese people have to be carefully selected. Forget about it."

After saying that, Ye Yuze no longer paid any attention to him and started drinking with Yang Geyong.

All the onlookers stopped watching. There was nothing they could do as the boxing champion was kneeling there and they didn’t even dare to record it.

This is so fucking embarrassing! You are a national champion! How could you do such a thing?

You must know that by kneeling, you are bringing shame to the entire country!

This cannot be blamed on anyone. Sometimes fame represents status. Something that is very common for an ordinary person will be infinitely elevated when it comes to them.

Since you, Singh, enjoy so much cheers and respect, you should bear the same pressure.

However, this person obviously did not realize all this and still pestered Ye Yuze:

"Tell me what it takes to get me to be your disciple. I can do anything!"

Ye Yuze ignored him, and Yang Geyong ignored him even more, but this guy had a firm look in his eyes and kept kneeling there without moving.

Ye Yuze was awakened in his heart. In fact, people like this are the most terrifying. To achieve their goals, they will do anything, even at the cost of their reputation.

But in time, once he surpasses you, the revenge he will unleash will be inhumane.

So, for such people, just ignore them...

After a night of partying, we still didn't spend all the money. I have to say, this bar has a good reputation.

No matter what Yang Geyong did, they did not make false reports, but recorded every bottle of wine in the account strictly.

Yang Geyong was drunk for several days in a row, but Ye Yuze never drank too much except for the first day.

On the fourth day, just as they started, several burly men came over. It turned out that they were looking for Singer.

Because Ye Yuze defeated their boxing champion, their boxing champion brought shame to the Indian Kung Fu world, and they want to regain their face.

Like China, India also has many martial arts schools, each with its own kung fu, but Singh's school is the largest.

Their kung fu combines attack and yoga together to create a unique martial arts skill that cannot be imitated by others.

After all, whoever knows Kung Fu would have a body so flexible that he could bend his body in half by leaning back at the waist?

However, this kind of kung fu can sometimes be unexpected and can attack people from incredible angles.

However, all Kung Fu in the world is actually the same, that is, absolute strength.

What is strength? It's speed and power!

Chinese Kung Fu also became a joke at some point. A certain master was no match for an ordinary person who practiced Sanda.

This is not to say that Chinese Kung Fu is really bad, but that people are bad, just like monks are never Buddhas.

If that's really not possible, how did those generals become so brave and invincible in the era of cold weapons?

You know, any animal that wants to get food has to rely on force.

But this martial power is not just about physical strength. Do you remember the description of Wu Song fighting the tiger in Water Margin?

Even tigers have their own tricks, let alone highly intelligent humans?

Rabbits and eagles are completely not on the same level, but how many rabbits have escaped from the eagle's claws by using the trick of pushing the eagle?

Therefore, the reason why those great masters were pinned to the ground was not because their kung fu was not good enough, but because they were not good enough!

Why was it forbidden for civilians to practice martial arts in the feudal era? Because knights used martial arts to break the law.

This shows that Kung Fu is still invincible in the era of cold weapons.

Look at the powerful Han Dynasty and the prosperous Tang Dynasty. The scholars at that time who didn’t know swordsmanship were embarrassed to call themselves scholars.

Have these two dynasties ever been bullied? Has anyone ever shouted:

"##If it's less than ten thousand, then I'll be invincible!"

The weakness of a nation is caused by its rulers, not the ordinary people.

These masters were the same, they were all very excited when talking about the routines and they performed boxing with great vigor.

But once he got into a fight, he couldn't even beat a woman. This was a disgrace to his ancestors, and I don't know how he could brag to others with the nerve?

At least the few people that India brought here today are brave enough to fight because they know they have been humiliated!

They might have been defeated by Singh, but so what? How could they call themselves masters if they didn't even have the courage to draw their swords when they encountered an enemy?

There are actually many schools of Indian Kung Fu, but the Kalaripayattu that Singh practices best represents their characteristics.

Because Kalaripayattu is theoretically derived from the "Thanur Veda".

"Thanur Veda" is a part of "Yajur Veda", the most fundamental Vedas of ancient Indian Brahmanism, and is a classic that records the art of fighting.

The practice of Kalaripayat is a long process, and it takes at least eight to ten years to reach the highest level. The training is divided into three stages, from entry level to mastery.

The primary stage mainly involves physical training. Practitioners do various activities to stretch their limbs, jump, and do agility training to enhance their physical fitness and balance, while also cultivating a tenacious spirit.

The second stage requires practitioners to be able to master the use of various wooden weapons, such as long sticks, short sticks, etc.

The third stage is the highest stage. Practitioners who reach this level begin to learn the use of metal instrument techniques, including short axes, short swords, spears, etc.

And Kalaripayattu is also divided into three schools, and these people are the strong ones from another school.

The three schools each have their own strengths, but the school that Singh practices has the largest number of followers, so it is the most influential one.

Among them, Kalaripayat's training is very ritualistic.

The Kalaripayat Training Hall is a semi-underground hall, closed on all sides with a small door for entry and exit. The floor of the training hall is about 1 meter lower than the outside.

Because the climate in the southern coastal area of ​​India is hot and humid, this semi-underground building can prevent the invasion of moisture and heat.

During training, practitioners wear a special garment called "Kachha" and cover their bodies with sesame oil, which is said to dissipate the heat generated in the body during training.

Practicing Kalaripayattu is not only about training and improving physical skills, but practitioners must also focus on purifying their own minds. They must go through a strict ceremony of apprenticeship before being allowed to practice Kalaripayattu, and daily training begins with a solemn ceremony that is almost sacred.

The primary stage is mainly physical training. Practitioners do various activities to stretch their limbs, conduct agility training, and enhance physical fitness and balance. The highest stage is when practitioners who have reached this level begin to learn how to use metal tools, including short axes, short swords, spears, etc. (End of this chapter)