No, isn’t that the one who is now facing the moon full of bows?
I don’t think there are many people who can beat Moon Man-bow, but this driver sounded as if Moon Man-bow lost every time.
“Yeah, they don’t admit when they’ve lost, they make all kinds of excuses. Of course, there are one or two masters, but that’s about it. Traditional martial arts are too old-fashioned, how good it would be to reform with the West sooner. Ah, our country has so many treasures, but it’s these people who keep wallowing in their own sense of superiority and now let the West surpass them by so much.”
The driver had a face of “sorrow for their misfortune and anger at their inability to fight”.
If I hadn’t known Moon Man Bow, I would have believed him.
This driver loved to watch this programme, which was said to be a popular programme in Ningcheng and was watched by many people.
He criticised traditional martial arts a bit more and I just couldn’t listen to it anymore. I really don’t know how those TV programmes are cut, how they can cut a master like Moon Man Bow into a loser who falls down with one finger.
“There are masters in Chuanwu too, it’s just that people find it boring and don’t want to fight. In fact, whether it’s Chuanwu or Western Martial Arts, it’s all the same, everyone is studying the limits of physical arts. No matter what kind of martial arts, it is all about one practice. You can see that in the army, they do not study either Chuanwu or Western martial arts, but even those who are soldiers are very good fighters. As the saying goes, a hundred sessions are better than one force, and force has to be practised. If you don’t practice, then there is no good kung fu.”
The driver looked at me for a moment and gave a tsk, “You know a lot. But you’re still an amateur looking in, some kung fu is just great. Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, for example, is better than our Taijiquan, that’s an indisputable fact. You talk about soldiers, I have a friend who is a soldier, and they can’t beat boxing masters either.”
I laughed and didn’t say anything more, it was a deeply ingrained thought that I couldn’t correct, and there was no point in raising the bar.
It rained last night and the roads were waterlogged.
The driver had tried to drive through the puddles as carefully as possible, but it still stirred up some water and splashed on a Passat that was passing by.
The Passat was so angry that it honked its horn and overtook us with one throttle, then got stuck in front of us and braked.
“It’s over, offended, play the grandson.”
The driver took a packet of cigarettes from the toolbox and pulled one out as two burly men got out of the Passat and came over, one left and one right.
The driver rolled down the window and was about to hand over the cigarettes when the two guys opened the car door left and right, with an expression that was not good.
“Get down!”
“Master, take it easy, I’m really sorry, I tried my best, but this water he’s too big ……”
“Cut the crap, you come down!”
The driver, with a bitter face and a look of bad luck, pulled the car keys and prepared to get off.
He probably hadn’t encountered this kind of thing before and was going to get out of the car and talk it over, but I was all too familiar with such hooligans. I pressed the driver’s arm and whispered, “Wait.”
If he went down there, it would be a beating.
“Yo, what’s up, want to fight?”
The burly man standing next to me scowled at me, his eyes provocative.
I smiled and nodded, “Yeah, wanna fight.”
The driver was on the verge of tears, “What are you doing?”
As soon as his words left his mouth, I had already grabbed the collar of the man beside me and with a slight push in my hand, I pushed him out.
I didn’t push too hard, but we special forces soldiers are still stronger than ordinary people, and this guy couldn’t stand up at all.
The mud from the rain was so bad that the guy fell on his butt in the mud and dirty water and couldn’t get up for half a day.
I went down on my crutches and the other guy, seeing me limping, came at me with a shout and a fist.
I shouted, “Look out.”
He looked down, found nothing and laughed grimly, “Still trying to swindle me.”
I swung my cane and gave him a slap on the face, which twisted the guy’s face.
I said, “I told you to watch out for this, where are you looking.”
“AHHHH!!!”
The two men had come to teach us a lesson, but they didn’t expect to let me push them both away in two moves, so how could they be happy?
One of them covered his face and raised his fist, the other got up out of the mud and screamed and came at me.
I shook my head and took a step back the moment my f*cking fists were about to touch me.
The two men’s fists collided with a thud and froze for a second as the two men screamed wordlessly, their features twisting into a ball as they jumped in place and flung their hands in circles.
Neither of them had held back their strength, and the punch had been thrown with such force that it was a good thing the two fists hadn’t collided with each other’s.
I said, “Eh, be careful.”
The man I had just hit was alerted and immediately covered his face, the other man hadn’t reacted and was crying with his fists in his hands.
“Why are you hitting your stomach this time!”
I burst into tears laughing, “I told you to be careful, but you didn’t. Get lost, don’t make a fool of yourself.”
I went back to the car and the driver looked dumbfounded: “You, you you you ……”
“What, too uncivilized?” I took the cigarette he was still pinching and gestured for him to drive a little further ahead.
The car drove up to the two men who had fallen to the ground and I handed the cigarettes over.
But one of them covered his face and the other covered his buttocks and stepped back, and no one dared to take the cigarette.
I cried and laughed, “Don’t be like that, as if I’m bullying you.”
“Brother, we are really wrong, we have eyes to see, you, please let us go.”
I threw the cigarettes to them and said, “Don’t be like that, I am a man who convinces people with virtue.”
The two men carefully took the cigarettes, smiling and bowing.
I am now much better tempered than before, I used to get angry when I met such people, but now I don’t. It’s like I’ve found a toy.
I told the driver to keep driving, and he kept glancing at me out of the corner of his eye.
“If I may ask, what did you do before, brother? You’re a good fighter.”
I laughed and said, “I was a soldier.”
“I say, no wonder, you soldiers are different.”
The guy was busy patting himself on the back, as if he had already forgotten what he had just said to me about being a soldier being of ordinary skill.
