Extreme life exchange system

As soon as Wang Bai returned to the hotel, Xu Wushuang hurriedly took him to the vicinity of his high school alma mater, and made an appointment during the day to eat at a night stand.

There is a community near here where she lived several years ago, and the houses are relatively old, and now the whole family has moved elsewhere.

The taxi drove them here, Xu Wushuang kept looking around in the car, and suddenly called out in surprise: "It's still there! Driver, please stop in front!"

After Wang Bo got out of the car with her, she dragged her to a small stall. The stall was placed against the wall in the middle of the two-car-wide long street. A dilapidated flag with the words "Beef Noodles" written on it.

The stall was set up by an elderly couple in their 60s. It can be seen from the layout of the stall that they have been running this night stall for a long time.

After Xu Wushuang approached, he became more and more sure that it was the noodle stall he liked to patronize in high school. He drool happily, pulled Wang Bo to sit down, ordered two bowls of beef noodles, and then said to him: "Don't look at this The shop is small, but the taste is full of goodness, I guarantee you will fall in love with it once you eat it!"

Wang Bo nodded with a smile, and looked at the old couple with some expectation. The old man was in charge of making ramen, while the old lady sat lazily in front of the coal stove, watching the water in the pot whizzing white. , motionless, waiting below.

After a while, the old man put the stretched noodles into the hot pot, took off the white towel on his shoulders and wiped his hands, then went to sit in front of the stall, bowed his back and started drinking wine comfortably.His work was done, and the rest was the old woman's job.

When the noodles were cooked until soft, the old lady scooped them up, added oil and ingredients, covered them with a layer of beef in red soup, sprinkled with some chopped green onions, brought a sea bowl in each hand, and put it on the table steadily.Not a drop of soup splashed out.

Wang Bo thought to himself: This old lady is very good at face-to-face, she really has 360 lines, and she is the number one scholar in every line.

Smelling the tangy aroma, Xu Wushuang was already too hungry, picked up his chopsticks and said with a smile: "Eat noodles!" The two began to eat noodles with relish, and sure enough, as Wushuang said, the noodles of this restaurant are really refreshing.

At this time, two more guests came, wearing white karate uniforms with purple belts around their waists.He is in his twenties, and looks like a student studying at a nearby karate gym.

The two were probably regular customers of this stall, and after they came, they only said a few old rules, and the old man got up to pull noodles for the two of them.

The two chatted and chatted, and the topic touched on the difference between the strength of martial arts and the comparison between taekwondo and karate.The two have a consensus that karate must be better than taekwondo.But the strange thing is that the two have differences when comparing martial arts and karate.

The thin man firmly believed in the subtleties of Chinese martial arts, but it was a pity that it was difficult to find a master with real skills.The true disciples of those major sects are not easy to show their talents, and most of their martial arts are passed on to their nephews, but they do not pass on their surnames, which makes the inheritance of martial arts gradually wither.The reputation was overshadowed by karate and so on.

The fatter man didn't take it seriously, he thought the martial arts were too fancy and inefficient.The power is not enough.Although there are few karate moves, they are very practical. In a fight, the victory depends not on who has more tricks, but who is fast, accurate and ruthless enough!

Wang Bai drank the noodle soup and listened to the high-spirited talks of the two martial arts beginners, and felt that he had understood something.In the end, he didn't have a deep knowledge of martial arts, and he didn't have a master to guide him. After obtaining martial arts in exchange, he had to rely on his own understanding to understand.In the past, he felt that he knew a lot of moves, and he was a bit proud of being able to apply the moves learned by the other party. He wanted to practice these moves through hand-to-hand combat, but thinking about it now is a bit ridiculous .

After learning so many miscellaneous moves, even if they are extremely proficient, how will it help their own strength?What is the purpose of martial arts, is to knock down the opponent!

Today, in order to prevent Wu Rong from having a chance to react, and to avoid fighting with him, he suddenly broke out and used a seemingly simple "horizontal" move. There is nothing fancy about it, but it is fast, accurate, and ruthless enough. But it is a truly proficient martial art.

I didn't expect that I unintentionally performed it, but it implied the truth of martial arts.

What have I created?Although the series of ten hands was created for Yu'er's quick success, it is like a child's play, but it implies a practical way, but I haven't practiced it myself, I don't need it, I am really confused!

At this moment, Wang Bo, who combines all kinds of martial arts, finally returned to the basics and found his own concept of martial arts, and thus established the idea that Baihemen's series of ten hands is his entry-level martial arts and the highest martial arts.

The two karate students were still talking about it. The debate between martial arts and karate was put aside for the time being. They talked about muay thai again. This time they agreed that muay thai is really brutal and is the best in martial arts.Because muay thai fighters not only need to practice fighting ability, but also the ability to fight against blows. Their physical strength is extremely amazing, which cannot be compared with those who practice taekwondo or karate.

Simply put, if you hit someone with a punch, they will be fine, but if they hit you with a punch, you will be useless.

On this issue, the thin man also had to give in, and sighed: "Martial arts may not lose to karate, but against muay thai, it is definitely useless..."

Fatty also seemed to be somewhat dispirited. After all, he was a Chinese. Although he learned karate and wore a Taoist uniform, he still had a Chinese heart hidden inside. He also hoped that the martial arts could improve himself and one day be able to dominate the world.

"Stop talking, talk too much and feel depressed, eat noodles!"

"Martial arts will never lose to Muay Thai." Wang Bai, who had been listening to their discussions in silence, said softly, as if talking to himself, the voice was so soft that even Xu Wushuang, who was sitting opposite him, didn't care much. Listen clearly.

With noodles in her mouth, she looked at him in confusion: "What did you say?"

Wang Bai smiled slightly: "It's okay, let's eat noodles."

He glanced casually while speaking, but saw the owner of the noodle stall who poured himself a drink looked at him with a smile, as if he had heard his whisper.

Wang Bai was slightly surprised, just as he was about to think about why this person's smile suddenly changed!

Suddenly, two young girls ran out from the alley, both of them were plainly dressed and did not look like city people, their faces were pale, and when they saw the two young men in Taoist clothes sitting on the noodle stall, they seemed to see a savior, Cang panic shouted: "Brother, help! There are people, there are people who want to arrest us!"

The thin man stood up abruptly, and the fat man pulled him, motioning him to have a look before talking.The next moment, three men rushed out from the alley, wearing flowered shirts and with tattoos on their arms, it didn't look like a good idea.

"Here!" An older man with a bit of stubble yelled, and immediately rushed towards the two young girls, "Come back with us!"

"Why do you arrest them?" The skinny man who practiced karate stopped, and the man pushed him, and said in a harsh voice: "They are employees in our store. They sneaked out, and we will naturally take them back. You'd better leave it alone." No business!"

The slightly fat man immediately realized that the alley leads to another long street, which is the local red light district. These two young women were probably kidnapped here and forced to work as prostitutes. They sneaked out and were chased by these thugs.

He stood up and whispered a few words in the thin man's ear. The thin man turned his head and looked at the two girls whose lips were white and trembling with fright. They looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old at most.

At this time, someone among the thugs pulled out a shiny sharp knife, and said in a sinister and deep voice: "Is life too long? Get out!"

The skinny man's expression froze immediately, and his body froze a bit, but the fat man gave him another hand, and he sat down involuntarily.

The two young girls saw that the passers-by they had finally found couldn't protect them, and saw the pursuers draw their knives out. They were so desperate that their legs became weak from fright, and they hugged each other and could only cry.

Wang Bo pulled out a few chopsticks and was about to make a move, when the sudden change occurred again. When the three men approached the two girls, they passed by the old man's table, and saw him stand up abruptly. , clasping the leader's wrist, using an authentic grappling hand!

The man was pulled and pushed by the anti-joint, and he screamed and stumbled out like a gourd rolling on the ground.

The gangster with the knife stabs immediately!

The old man strode away, slammed his shoulders and drew his hands, took off the white towel for wiping his hands from his shoulders, and slapped it out like a whip, hitting the bastard's face extremely fast.

The gangster fell on his back, covered his eyes and let out a heart-piercing cry.

The remaining man was stunned for a moment, helped the accomplice who was injured in the eye and ran back along the alley. The man who fell down clutched his arms and staggered away, but his eyes were full of resentment when he turned his head.

This situation stunned the two karate students who were still talking about the uselessness of martial arts just now. They didn't expect that the old man who was nearly seventy years old was actually a master of martial arts.

The two looked at each other, stood up and wanted to chat with the old man, but the old man ignored him, just asked where the two young girls were from, and they seemed to speak a dialect from Yanzhao Province.

Perhaps the two girls heard the local dialect, and were pleasantly surprised. They started talking with the old man, and the lady who cooked the noodles also came over, chatted with them, and then asked the old man to close the stall and took them to the police station.

After the old lady took the two girls away, the old man came to the two karate students and said: "Wushu will never lose to Muay Thai."

After speaking, he chuckled, and glanced at Wang Bai with some deep meaning.

The two young men obediently agreed, their faces blushing, and they lost their appetite for the delicious beef noodles, so they left in a hurry after paying the bill.The old man put away the sea bowl and began to wipe the table and close the stall. At this time, Xu Wushuang had already finished eating. She also saw what happened just now, and whispered to Wang Bai: "I just found out that the boss here is so good at martial arts, and he is so good at it." .”

Wang Bai smiled slightly, thinking that you and I are like glue, martial arts are so good, it's not like you don't know, let alone an old man who is hidden in this world. (To be continued..)