Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 610 Wei Dayong is still floating

"What are you so proud of?"

Duan Peng stared at Wei Dayong's crotch and questioned in a deceived tone: "You are a flower monk, so insidious, you keep saying that you are practicing Shaolin Kung Fu, but you are really good at kicking?"

Indeed, Wei Dayong's kicking technique was not only sharp and swift, but also had the main feature of starting the kick without warning and changing the direction without reason. Many places where the leg should not be able to exert force according to common sense were able to cause damage with the appropriate force posture, which was in line with the characteristics of poking the kick.

The Chuojiao move is called "Nine-turn chain mandarin duck kick", which means that the Chuojiao practitioner's legs are flexible and can be turned in any direction. There is a saying that "good legs can hit all over the body". Standing in place, the legs and feet can attack any part of your body. This is called Kung Fu.

But in a competition, hiding something and then suddenly using it to win is unethical. You are competing, not risking your life.

"You rookie, you know nothing!"

Wei Dayong curled his lips in disdain, "You only know how to use your feet? Our Shaolin boxing emphasizes three sections and four tips. The human body is divided into tip sections, middle sections and root sections. The feet, knees and hips are divided into root tip sections, root middle sections and root root sections. The emphasis is on 'tip sections starting, middle sections following, and root sections chasing'. These are the three methods of starting, following and chasing.

How come you can't perform the full-body leg technique by using the four extremities to exert force? If you don't have the experience, just admit defeat and surrender honestly, don't cry to your mother after getting beaten."

"Fuck you!" Duan Peng was most worried about his mother. For her sake, he was willing to endure humiliation and be a "good citizen" and "obedient citizen" for the Japanese. The monk said this without meaning it, but it angered Duan Peng.

Duan Peng rushed over like a gust of wind, and his moves were as fast as lightning, attacking seven vital points on Wei Dayong's upper body. If one of these seven vital points was caught, Wei Dayong would lose his combat effectiveness.

Wei Dayong took a step back and wanted to use a powerful punch to resolve the attack, but Duan Peng was too fast, so he could only block left and right, and the sound of fists and feet colliding was continuous with "bang bang".

"Hey!"

However, while they were fighting, Monk Wei suddenly saw something and stood up straight. What about Duan Peng? Duan Peng was not a fool. Seeing Monk Wei suddenly stop, he also stopped and saw two heads lying on the wall.

One is Li Yunlong, the other is He Songling.

"Fight, why don't you fight?" Li Yunlong said with interest.

"Hey, Captain, we are sparring with each other. Duan Peng is really good at it." Monk Wei tried to get away with it, but Duan Peng refused to cooperate with him: "Captain, this Hua Monk is the worst. He wanted to bully me on my first day here!"

"So you're going to let him bully you? Beat him up!" Li Yunlong laughed, "If you, Duan Peng, don't have the ability, then you deserve to be beaten."

"That's it." He Songling poured cold water on him, "He's definitely going to get beaten up."

"Hey, did you hear that?" Wei Dayong laughed happily upon hearing that, while Duan Peng was full of dissatisfaction, "Mr. He, why am I not as good as this flower monk?"

"It's very simple, because I trained him specifically. As for you, you practiced on your own. I never taught you, so you are definitely not as good as this monk." He Songling said these blood pressure-raising words in a matter-of-fact tone.

Duan Peng's knuckles turned white from clenching his fists, but even though he came from a small mountain village, he had heard of He Songling. Although the current He Songling and the old Zhang Zhiwei in the original novel were both considered top-notch, their weight was definitely different.

In 2015, the world of Lao Zhong was civilized and ruled by law. The old master's daily work was to give lectures, attend meetings, and take photos. He had not used force for decades. Moreover, the peaceful society also weakened the perception of personal force and cruelty. Just like Zhang Sanfeng in the main timeline of The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, everyone knows that Zhang Sanfeng is powerful, but no one knows how powerful Zhang Sanfeng is and how much difference others have with him. Most people think that although the old man is the best in single combat, he is also a human being. We have more people and can kill him.

This is common sense.

But Zhang Zhiwei went beyond common sense.

So after the battle on the Xilingol grassland, Quan Xing didn't dare to do anything to Zhang Chulan and Zhang Lingyu. Wang Ye was chased so hard that his shit came out. Zhang Lingyu was performing under the bridge with the Tongtian Talisman in his pocket, but no one dared to go over.

The same is true for He Songling, but He Songling is even more ferocious.

The world is in chaos now, and it has been in chaos for a long time. Everyone knows that when you have a sharp weapon, you will naturally want to kill. Especially since He Songling is a psychopath, it is more painful than death to mess with He Songling. He Songling's reputation has been beaten by everyone. Zhengdao, Quan Xing, Japanese ninjas, Western magicians, who has not been beaten by him?

Taking a step back, people of this era have a much clearer understanding of the power of thermal weapons than the old Zhong people of later generations.

If you get angry, they will just pull out two cannons to shoot you. Can you bear it? At this moment, there will be no scenes like Quan Xing Iron Head Kid jumping out to challenge the old Taoist priest. Whoever comes will have to say he is convinced.

There were also those who refused to accept. The Japanese ninjas refused to accept, so all the ninjas died. Duan Peng had to accept even if he refused to accept.

Although his body was convinced, his heart was not. He snorted, "You, Monk Wei, are nothing special. You are just under the care of Mr. He. If I could learn from Mr. He for a few more days, you would definitely not be able to beat me."

"So I said it at the beginning," Wei Dayong was not ashamed, but proud. He spread his hands and laughed, "Veterans are veterans, veterans are powerful. What, you don't accept it? If you don't accept it, just keep it to yourself!"

"What the hell..."

"Hey, monk, what did I tell you when I was teaching you Shaolin skills?" Seeing Wei Dayong's state, He Songling felt that he needed to give him a warning. He taught him kung fu in order to save his life, so that he would fight with all his strength even when a lion is fighting a rabbit, and not lose his life to the hands of bandits because of carelessness.

But now it seems that his increased strength has made him feel proud.

"Ah? Ah... that..." Wei Dayong's face turned red because of this sentence. What was he talking about? He had forgotten it long ago! If he could remember it, he wouldn't be blocked like this.

"I taught you kung fu to make you humble. The battlefield is dangerous. Never underestimate your opponent or let your guard down. Is this how you repay me?" He Songling sneered, "Then you have to take the beating today. Duan Peng, come here."

"Yes!" Duan Peng shouted excitedly until his voice broke.

He was not stupid. He Songling's behavior clearly showed that he wanted to teach him how to beat up Wei Dayong. If he didn't seize this opportunity, would he be suppressed by Wei Dayong forever in the army?

"Mr. He, please give your orders."

"Your Kung Fu is mainly based on speed and explosiveness, right?" He Songling used the Qi-reading technique to look at Duan Peng. "In terms of strength and defense, you are definitely not as good as Monk Wei. However, there are ways to fight with ease."

(End of this chapter)