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Chapter 107 Mantis Fist Yu Hai

In the yard, Ding Xiu instructed Gao Yuanyuan to practice martial arts.

I don't know how long she hasn't practiced. The movements are very hard and very unfamiliar, and some movements have been forgotten.

After being taught by Ding Xiu again, Gao Yuanyuan once again found the feeling of... being taken advantage of.

Especially now, Ding Xiu is sticking behind her, telling her to punch.

"Almost done." Panting behind her, Gao Yuanyuan rolled her eyes panting, and slapped her target with a backhand.

"Snapped."

"what!"

The screams came from Gao Yuanyuan's mouth, and she covered her hands and blew, tears were about to come down.

Ding Xiu grabbed her hand and looked at it: "You said you, why are you taking pictures of my phone?"

"What are you doing with your cell phone in your trouser pocket?"

"Where should I put my phone if I don't put my trouser pocket?" The woman became arrogant and unreasonable, Ding Xiu hurriedly admitted his mistake: "Yes, yes, it's all my fault, go back first, don't practice, I'll show you off."

Following Gao Yuanyuan, Ding Xiu came to the backyard.

Passing through the plum blossom courtyard, the two entered the house.

One sat on the edge of the bed, and the other looked up.

The air froze for a few seconds, Gao Yuanyuan said: "Aren't you, do you want to blow it for me?"

"Yes, it is indeed necessary to blow, and the effect of kneading is better."

When he came to the bedside, Ding Xiu raised his slender and soft hands to massage, lowered his head and blew gently... his head lowered lower and lower.

"Oh, don't bite my fingers."

"Why are you pushing me?"

"Um..."

A few minutes later, there was a vibration in Ding Xiu's trouser pocket.

The ringtone of the phone brought them back to reality.

"Why don't you pick it up?" Gao Yuanyuan said in a low voice with a flushed face.

"It's okay, don't worry about it."

"Your mobile phone's vibration function is on, and my legs are numb from the vibration."

"Feel sorry."

Ding Xiu took out his mobile phone, and the caller ID was Wu Bing. After connecting, he quickly said: "I have something to say, I am busy here."

"Are you in Peking?"

"exist."

In the living room at home, Wu Bing smiled and nodded to the bald Yu Hai next to him, "I have a master here, Mantis Fist, and I want to talk to you, will you come?"

"It's the real Mantis Fist, very powerful."

"Don't miss this opportunity. If you miss it, it won't come again. He has to catch a plane in the afternoon. If he misses this time, he will have no chance."

Tournament?

At this time, Wu, who is still a fart, Ding Xiu will not go when the king of heaven comes.

"No time, can't come, next time, that's it, hang up."

As soon as the phone was lost, Ding Xiu began to undress.

Looking at the end of the call, Wu Bing was embarrassed: "Old Yu, I'm sorry, it seems that he is really busy."

"It's okay, let's talk about it if we have a destiny." Yu Hai's tone was full of regret.

This time he came to Peiping to do some business, and before leaving, he visited Wu Bing's house.

When two bigwigs in the martial arts world got together, they talked about martial arts.

Overhearing Wu Bing talking about how powerful Ding Xiu is, his heart itch and his curiosity was completely aroused.

That's why we had the phone call just now.

"I'll try again. Anyway, I'm a senior in the martial arts world. This kid can't lose face at all."

Picking up the phone, Wu Bing called Ding Xiu.

Half a minute later, the phone was connected.

"Hello!" This time, the tone was very bad.

"Come over here if you're not busy. This is my old friend. Please save face."

"Not busy? I took off my pants, you say I'm not busy?"

"Why do you go to bed so early in the daytime?" Wu Bing looked at his watch, and it was almost noon.

After a few seconds, a woman's voice came from the other end of the phone. The voice was not loud, and she couldn't hear what she said.

Then came Ding Xiu's pleading voice.

Half a minute later, Ding Xiu said, "I'll send you my home address. If you want to come, come here. I don't have time to go there."

After speaking, the phone hung up again.

Wu Bing then received a text message on his cell phone, looked at the address, and said to Yu Hai with a smile, "He doesn't live far away, he will arrive in half an hour at the most, so drive [-] minutes faster."

"Okay, let's go then."

……

Yu Hai and Wu Bing hurried to Ding Xiujia's gate, and then called Ding Xiu.

A few minutes later, Ding Xiu opened the door cursing while putting on his coat.

He has been to Wu Bing's house, and it takes half an hour to take a taxi. If there is a traffic jam on the road, it will take forty or fifty minutes, and an hour is normal.

I didn't expect the two old men to come so quickly, less than twenty minutes before and after.

"Who wants to challenge me?"

"Me." Yu Hai said, "It's not a challenge, let's communicate."

He didn't despise Ding Xiu because he was young, Yu Hai already knew how powerful Ding Xiu was from Wu Bing.
"Come in and talk."

Ding Xiu walked ahead and led the two of them to the courtyard.

After a while, Gao Yuanyuan came out with a tea tray.

"Two old men drinking tea."

"Thank you."

The corner of Wu Bing's mouth twitched, and he finally knew where Ding Xiu's anger was, it was really not the right time.

"I drank the tea and said the words, let's start, weapons or fists?"

"Fist and kick, my name is Yu Hai, and I practice the Seven Star Mantis, please stop here."

"You are Yu Hai?" Ding Xiu took a few extra glances at the bald man.

That's right, a big man.

He has a burly figure and a big frame, a standard Shandong man.

Ding Xiu saw very few high-level martial arts masters who were tall. Zhao Wenzhuo was considered tall, but he was not a master.

But Yu Hai in front of him is an exception, with a broad frame, thick backs of his hands, ten fingers like carrots, he looks like a master at first glance.

Ding Xiu first heard the name Yu Hai from Yu Chenghui.

After filming The Swordsman, he went to look for it immediately, and found Wu Bing by accident.

Later, things got more and more, and my warlike heart was slowly extinguished, and I didn't have the idea of ​​going to Shandong to find someone again.

Unexpectedly, there is a destiny in the dark, and I came to the door today.

"You know me?"

"I heard Wu Jing said it."

About Yu Hai, what Ding Xiu heard the most was what Wu Jing said when he was filming a Chinese Ghost Story.

According to what he said, he was in the same group as Yu Hai, boxing champion Zhou Billy and others when filming Taiji Grandmaster.

With his help, Yu Hai had a fight with the boxing champion.

Because it's just a sparring session, there's no winning or losing, naturally there's no winning or losing.

However, Ding Xiu admires the courage of those who practice martial arts to fight against the boxing champion.

"That kid definitely didn't speak well of me." Yu Hai laughed.

"It's really not good. He has been encouraging me to fight with you."

"It seems to be fate."

"You two are in a hurry, don't be inked, let's fight, and it will be dark if you continue talking."

The master and the apprentice are the same, watching the excitement is no big deal, and they are urged by Wu Bing before they have chatted a few words.

"Okay, then let's fight." Ding Xiu got up, cupped his hands and said, "Today we only decide who to fight, not life or death."

Hearing this, Wu Bing's mouth twitched.

I have heard Ding Xiu say this before.

At first I thought it was a bit redundant, but after thinking about it later, it actually made sense.

It only decides who is superior and who does not distinguish between life and death, which means that there will be no fatal attacks, and some vital parts will not be attacked.

It can be regarded as giving the other party a bottom line and expressing one's attitude.

Yu Hai bowed his hands solemnly: "It's only about competing, not life and death."

(End of this chapter)