Chapter 277, Kneeling as a Teacher(1/2)
Chapter 277: Kneeling as your teacher
Ye Qiu and Yan Qingfeng held hands and greeted each other, and the electric current flashed in their eyes. Lin Baoer couldn't help but whispered to each other and muttered why the two men shook hands for so long that they reluctantly separated.
"I hope you can surpass it. But if you climb too slowly, I won't wait for you." Yan Qingfeng patted Ye Qiu's shoulder and said with a smile.
Ye Qiu nodded, smiling without saying a word.
When Yan Qingfeng turned around to greet other guests, Ye Hu walked over and said, "Ye Qiu, I didn't expect that you and Mr. Yan had such a good relationship. How did you meet?"
Ye Qiu smiled and said, "This is the first time we meet."
Ye Hu looked puzzled. This silly man was relatively simple in his mind. He really thought that Ye Qiu and Yan Qingfeng were good friends. However, the staff officers behind him looked at Ye Qiu thoughtfully, and they heard some clues from the conversation between the two.
Yan Qingfeng walked to the middle of the crowd surrounded by a group of people and said loudly: "Everyone is welcome to participate in this issue of the Iron Blood Club discussion. Everyone is the best in China and is always ready to bow to protect this country. If the military is strong, the country will be strong. How to improve the military level of China, what the military front of China points to and will be in vain."
"It is still the same as before, three club staff agreed to discuss the topics and everyone can discuss them freely. In addition, there are delicious food and wine next to you. I hope everyone can have a passionate and fulfilling night. Now please ask Cai Yufei to announce today's topic."
Yan Qingfeng smiled and gave in. A man wearing a black suit and a rigorous tie, strong and straight back with his spine, his tiger eyes glanced at the audience and said, "Today's topic: How to fight a local war under modern high-tech conditions. Please discuss it."
After Cai Yufei finished speaking, he retreated silently. After hearing the topic, the people below began to think and someone discussed it in a low voice. As the discussion became louder and louder, it gradually gathered into a river. Everyone's love enthusiasm and military qualities collided in an instant, and then military waves bloomed.
Ye Qiu didn't understand military affairs, so he could only be a bystander. But he was also relieved to see so many men working hard for the prosperity of the country.
When they walked to a quiet place, they were holding a cup of whiskey in their hands and poured a drink. Tang Guo and Lin Baoer had enough food and drink, and they also felt a little bored. The two girls sat next to Ye Qiu and whispered, Lin Baoer's eyes were blurred and they began to doze off.
"Don't you participate in the discussion?" Ye Hu walked to Ye Qiu with his cup, sat down and said.
"I am not a soldier, so the major issues that benefit the country and the people should be handed over to professionals. What about you?" Ye Qiu asked back.
"I am a soldier, but I tend to attack. So, I am not a good officer, but I must be a good soldier. Let's discuss such a problem. Come on, let's sneak back and drink." Ye Hu raised his wine glass to Ye Qiu, and Ye Qiu smiled and clinked his glasses with him.
Ye Qiu noticed that the glass of alcohol in his cup tasted extremely strong, as if it was Spirytus from Poland, which Westerners called "the water of life". It is the most alcoholic and most intense wine in the world.
"I like drinking strong wine?" Ye Qiu asked with a smile. If there is a chance, he wouldn't mind having a good relationship with the representative of the Ye family.
Moreover, after several contacts, he felt that Ye Hu was still worth dating. There were no young men from aristocratic families who deliberately hid their arrogance and hypocrisy, and they were devouring their martial arts as if they were alive. If they could use them well, this would be a great help for him in the future.
Ye Hu took a big sip of the spirits, pointed to the situation on the Violet Squad, and said, "Did you see that guy? I'll challenge him later."
Ye Qiu followed Ye Hu's finger, and a man with a frosty face also looked at them at the same time. Ye Qiu had read his information, a crazy, a domineering name.
"Have you fought with him?" Ye Qiu squinted his eyes and looked at Kuang, and asked with a smile. This guy was defeated by Xiaobai. I guess he had practiced hard again during this period.
"I've fought. I've been defeated and fought again and again." Ye Hu said with a wry smile, and took another big sip of wine. He didn't dare to swallow it at once, and put it in his mouth to slowly digest it.
"I challenged him three times, played three games with him, and I lost three games. The Violet Squad is a secret service organization, and the people in it are all monsters. They are all very capable of fighting, with the most cruel training, the most inhumane elimination rate, the best food and equipment, and even some biochemical drugs they can use."
"But every time I lose, I can learn a lot. At least I have learned their desperate attitude." Ye Hu said frankly, not feeling that it was so embarrassing that he lost three times, but was able to carefully find the other party's weaknesses.
Ye Qiu and Ye Hu fought and knew where his flaws were. The last time was the first time we met, and Ye Qiu was still a little cautious about him. This time we met, Ye Qiu was a little moved by his words "fighting repeatedly" and not all men can accept failure calmly.
Ye Qiu turned around and looked at Ye Hu and said, "Do you still have to compete after the discussion?"
"Of course. Otherwise, why would we come here to do? No matter how good the strategy is, it requires excellent military talents to implement it. Let me tell you the truth, I will continue to challenge the crazy people. Once a month, challenge twelve times a year, I don't believe it can't win even if I don't believe it." Ye Hu said confidently.
“Where is the venue for the competition?”
"There are many boxing rings in the iron blood behind. There are large, medium and small sizes. What do you want to do?" Ye Hu's eyes flashed with a look of urgency.
"If you can borrow a small venue, I can play with you another match." Ye Qiu nodded to him. This guy finally got home idiot.
"You can use the venue as you like. Let's go now." Ye Hu jumped up from the sofa excitedly, grabbed Ye Qiu's hand and pulled it out.
"Ye Qiu, where are you going?" Lin Baoer was drowsy just now, but when he saw Ye Qiu leaving, he suddenly woke up.
"Let's go fight." Ye Hu said carelessly, with an excited look on his face.
"Fight? We're going too." Lin Baoer and Tang Guo stood up at the same time, looking at Ye Qiu with anticipation.
"Go together." Ye Qiu waved to them. These two girls were pitiful. There were many people attending the banquet, but they didn't expect it to be a men's party. Apart from eating something, they could only sit bored and pick their fingers. Ye Qiu was still feeling a little reluctant.
yeah!
The two girls suddenly smiled like flowers and rushed towards Ye Qiu happily.
Ye Hu brought the three of them to the back building of the villa. The lights were brightly lit, and there were also sounds of shouting and boxing collisions inside. Ye Qiu was originally worried that Tang Guo and Lin Baoer were afraid, but when he turned around and saw the two of them flushed excitedly and their eyes became brighter and brighter, he knew that his worries were unnecessary.
Ye Hu is a regular visitor here, so he directly asked the management staff to help find a small boxing ring without anyone. The staff respectfully agreed, just asked them to wait for a while and immediately prepare all the conditions for them.
The small boxing ring is brightly lit and there is no air conditioning on, but the windows are wide open to facilitate breathing. The boxing ring with the same specification as international events stands in the center of the venue, and the bright red boxing ring is shining brightly under the lights.
"You all go out. Close the door. This is a private game between us." Ye Hu ordered to the staff.
"Yes." Several staff members standing aside agreed respectfully, and after closing the door of the room, they all retreated.
Ye Hu suddenly ran forward, screamed, and his body jumped high, and actually jumped over the rubber ropes used for protection around the boxing ring, and jumped to the center of the boxing ring. He was doing warm-up and stretching exercises on it with excitement.
Lin Baoer and Tang Guo both applauded and applauded when they saw Ye Hu's move.
"Sister Tang Tang, if someone jumps so high, how can Ye Qiu beat him?" Lin Baoer said with some concern. Although Ye Hudi Kung Fu excited them, they came with Ye Qiu after all, so they were naturally standing on Ye Qiu's side.
"Working a fight is not about who jumps higher than the ground. Whoever jumps higher than the ground will fight. It would be better to hit a monkey." Tang Guo said stubbornly, but was also worried whether Ye Qiu was Ye Hu's opponent.
If you are tall, you are strong, you are strong, you are handsome. Even if you are a little more handsome than Ye Hu, is it useful to be handsome? Can that face be invulnerable to swords and guns?
Tang Guo was rescued by Ye Qiu after several times of distress, but she had never really seen Ye Qiu's skills. At this time, when she saw Ye Qiu walking to the boxing ring listlessly, pulling the rubber rope before climbing onto the stage, she sighed even more.
I'm afraid this guy will be beaten into a pig's head?
Tang Guo wanted to pull Lin Baoer back to the banquet, but couldn't bear to watch it.
Ye Qiu climbed onto the boxing ring and did not do warm-up exercises or stretch his muscles like Ye Hu. He just looked at Ye Hu with a smile and looked sweaty and hard, and said, "Are you learning the earth's boxing with Mr. Fang?"
"It's not all. There are special forces military fists and some family-born crop poses." Ye Hu replied while moving his waist.
"Old Fang's Wing Chun Fist is a masterpiece. Today, when some old predecessors have passed away and their descendants have not attracted the essence of this set of boxing, he can be regarded as the only one."
"The martial arts world's unique knowledge of Wing Chun is Wing Chun, and the hardness and softness are used to make ghosts and gods cry. The inch is suddenly hard to hide, and the phoenix-eyed willow leaves are snatching the soul. The special forces of many countries have just tried ninjutsu, but Wing Chun from the East has long entered the Western military and police circles. The U.S. Marine Corps, the Federal Bureau of Investigation (FBI), the German Special Forces SEK, the Egyptian Airborne Special Forces and other first-class cutting-edge troops are all analyzing and studying Wing Chun."
"I have fought with a few of the special forces guys. Although their learning is not authentic, their strength cannot be underestimated. You are also an elite special forces in China. Try your Wing Chun first. Can you start?"
"Of course." Ye Hu said in a bold and sturdy voice. How can some of the fur people from other countries learn from him compare with his direct disciples like him?
He made up his mind that he must make Ye Qiu look at him with admiration.
"Okay. Use all your moves to attack me. I don't attack, I only defend." Ye Qiu shouted sternly.
"No problem." Ye Hu roared, and waved his hand straight to Ye Qiu's face.
Ye Qiu hid his hands behind him, clearly not preparing to attack, and was just waiting for defense. On one side of his body, he avoided Ye Hu's fierce move and shouted: "Come again."
Ye Hu's shot fell into nothing, and his palm fisted, slapped Ye Qiu's move slid downwards and poked straight into his chest.
Ye Qiu leaned back slightly, and once again let Ye Hu's move fail, shouting: "Give some effort."
"It's over." Lin Baoer patted his head and looked at Ye Qiu on the stage and said, "Are he stupid? Who can only get beaten and not fight back?"
Tang Guo also looked at the competition on the stage carefully. Whenever he saw Ye Hu attacking Ye Qiu with his big fist, he almost closed his eyes. But if he closed his eyes, he was worried that he would not know what would happen later. He was hung in the air and anxiously didn't know what to do. He even forgot to answer Lin Baoer's words.
Ye Hu's consecutive attacks were easily broken by Ye Qiu, and his hands were hidden behind him, and he did not take any action except for his feet and body movements. This deeply hit his self-confidence. The last time he fought with two hands, he obviously fought for half a pound, but he was defeated by one move. He has not seen him in just a few months, so he has improved to this point?
No, he must have hidden his strength last time.
Thinking of this possibility, Ye Hu was even more excited. He must make his best efforts. He must do his best to hit him.
The body rushed straight, the shoulders were tilted, and the soft force approached Ye Qiu. He accumulated strength like a snake, exerted strength like a cat, and exerted strength like a chicken, exerted strength like a yin and yang.
Bang!
Ye Qiu suddenly stepped out and kicked Ye Hu in the middle and rushed to the front shoulder, causing his body to retreat several steps before stopping.
"Come again." Ye Qiu shouted again.
They are all opponents of the same type. Ye Hu is really not as good as the guy from the Chongjian Sect at this time. He just kept him in Suhang for help, otherwise he would have asked them to communicate with each other. Ye Hu would probably gain more.
Ahhhh---
Ye Qiu shouted three times, his body flew high, and the leather shoes on his feet kicked straight towards Ye Qiu's neck.
Ye Qiu sighed softly. This is the neck-wringing method used by the Russian special forces captain. Once it touches your body, it can quickly wrap around your stomach. Then, with a crisp sound, the opponent will die.
This move has a very powerful attack power, and it is suitable for use here. But Ye Qiu regretted that Ye Hu gave up Wing Chun, whom he was good at, so quickly, and chose to practice the moves he was not familiar with.
Millions of moves are inseparable from the word "injury". Each move is used to hurt people. A master can use the simplest moves and can beat you all over the ground. The key is that practice makes you perfect and your mind will be at your heart.
Ye Qiu rushed forward, and his hand that had been hiding behind him suddenly poked out. After avoiding Ye Hu's neck wrapping, he grabbed Ye Hu's ankles with his left and right hands, and then he used a Tai Chi thrust to remove all the strength from his feet, and then held him straight downwards.
Bang!
Ye Hudi's body fell heavily to the ground, and the floor seemed to be shattered. He lay on the ground for a long time but couldn't stand up.
Tang Guo and Lin Baoer were stunned. How could Ye Qiu be so powerful?
"So handsome." Lin Baoer murmured.
Tang Guo also opened her mouth wide in surprise, looked at Ye Hu lying on the ground, and then looked at Ye Qiu with a smile on the stage, and couldn't believe the facts in front of him.
How could Ye Qiu throw this big guy out like this?
"Are you not dead yet?" Ye Qiu asked lying on the railing.
"No----yes." Ye Hu said weakly. He reached out and wanted to get up, then screamed, and the man was lying obediently where he was not moving. He probably had two bones broken on his back.
"It's good if you don't. You don't have to get up. Just lie down and talk." Ye Qiu said. "Do you know what mistakes you made?"
To be continued...