Maga Technique is a melting pot of modern martial arts. Most of the tricks in it come from modern fighting skills of various sects, and have been standardized, simplified and practically organized.

Many of these skills come from wrestling and grappling. Although Gao Xianda is not good at wrestling, he is proficient in military Maga techniques and has a very unique vision.

He knew at first sight that the big man had no skills in his movements, and he just relied on his brute force to lift the waiter up, purely for showing off. Moreover, his subsequent behavior of throwing the waiter out was both dangerous and useless.

If you fall down an ordinary person like a waiter, you will inevitably suffer a life. If you deal with a flexible master, as long as you take care of yourself, nothing will happen and no effect will be achieved.

So Gao Xianda was a little disdainful of the big man's skills and sneered. But he felt a little annoyed that the waiter was mixing water in the wine, thinking that he should be taught, so he didn't have any other words.

Wei Xiaobao didn't drink, so he didn't know the reason. When he saw a few big men bullying people, he felt unfair. When he saw Gao Xianda laughing, he lost the following words, and said to Gao Xianda: "Why are you laughing at? Is it interesting to bully people?"

Gao Xianda said: "It's not interesting to bully people. I just laughed at these people for not learning kung fu."

Wei Xiaobao said: "Then can you beat them?"

Gao Xianda said: "What's the point of fighting with such a reckless man? And I have a knife..."

Wei Xiaobao said: "If you don't use a knife and hit seven of them by one, you must lose."

Gao Xianda said, "As you say that, it's better to tie up all my hands and feet. Then I can't even beat you, Mr. Wei."

Wei Xiaobao didn't care about Gao Xianda's sarcasm, but said, "It turns out that your kung fu is just bragging. I just said that others' kung fu is not good, but I dare not compete."

Gao Xianda was not teased by him and said calmly: "Say whatever you like. Anyway, I don't plan to do it."

Wei Xiaobao heard Gao Xianda's tone and knew that these people were not Gao Xianda's, and he felt confident. He suddenly said loudly: "Hey, big guys, my friend said that he can beat you seven by one."

Gao Xianda seemed to be ready. When he heard Wei Xiaobao's speech, he immediately picked up two dishes with his left hand and picked up the wine pot and glass with his right hand. He turned to another table next to him and sat down. He did the action in one go without any drag.

Gao Xianda was agile and fast, and the table was far away from Wei Xiaobao. It seemed that he was sitting on another table and didn't know Wei Xiaobao at all.

After Wei Xiaobao finished speaking, he was stunned after turning around. He thought to himself: Where is the person?

The seven big men also heard Wei Xiaobao's words before looking at Wei Xiaobao. Seeing him alone, they said angrily: "Little baby, what are you saying? Where is your friend who can beat me?"

Wei Xiaobao looked at Gao Xianda with an awkward look. Gao Xianda poured himself drinks and picked up a bite of food. Seeing everyone looking at him collectively, he pretended to be embarrassed and choked on the wine, and quickly waved his hand and said, "What do you think I'm doing? I don't know him!"

Gao Xianda sat far away from Wei Xiaobao. The wrestlers glanced at the distance and believed it. The first wrestler walked over with big strides and reached out and grabbed Wei Xiaobao.

Although Wei Xiaobao knew how to do martial arts, he was still smart and hurriedly ran behind Gao Xianda.

Gao Xianda deliberately adjusted Wei Xiaobao, so he pretended not to help, and whispered: "You guy who makes trouble, you can do it yourself if you have the ability!"

But Gao Xianda was not really ignoring him. He was also secretly alert. Although he was still drinking and eating, he was touching the scabbard with his left hand and was ready to draw his sword at any time.

Seeing the wrestler walking towards Gao Xianda again, Wei Xiaobao was scared and said, "Brother Mao, I was wrong. I will listen to you from now on!"

"This is quite reasonable." Gao Xianda knew that he was responsible for protecting Wei Xiaobao and could not really hurt him, so he was ready to take action to give the wrestler a good look.

At this time, a loud shout came from the side: "Keep people in your hands!"

Gao Xianda looked in the sound and found that it was a person who had just been sitting by the wall.

The man was wearing a hat and a coarse cloth clothes, and a shoulder pole and two baskets of vegetables were placed beside him, as if he was dressed as a village farmer.

He only ordered one vegetarian dish, a pot of broken tea, and ate the cakes he brought with him with the free pickles in the store. He didn't look rich.

People are poor and have short ambitions, and horses are thin and long hairs. Such people are generally not very arrogant and can't be found when put in the crowd. So his cat is in the corner, and Gao Xianda doesn't even notice him.

But Gao Xianda thought about it now, but he felt that he was careless. He would enter this restaurant because the specifications of this restaurant were the most luxurious nearby, so Gao Xianda wanted to try local delicacies.

He had a large piece of silver on him. The two eunuchs and seven wrestlers were also people around the nobles, so their income was naturally quite good.

But how could a person dressed like this poor man come to such a luxurious restaurant to eat pickles? And the profit-oriented waiter didn't drive him away, which is a problem in itself.

Gao Xianda looked at the man carefully.

At this time, he had already taken off the hat on his head, put it aside, revealing his true face.

He is a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and dark skin. Although he has the rustic spirit of a rural person, it does not make people feel inferior. Especially his eyes, with a tough attitude that contempts the whole world, it makes people feel that he does not belong to this world at all.

"This guy is not a contractor, right?" Gao Xianda pondered. He was not familiar with the plot of "The Deer and the Cauldron", and I wonder if there was such a person who made a fuss.

So he didn't do anything to the point and watched quietly how this person performed.

"Who are you?" asked a wrestler.

"Wing Chun, Meng Yan." He lifted his robe with his right hand, bent his legs slightly, and made a T-step. He raised his left hand to his chest, and said lightly at the other party with the back of his hand.

But his show was played to the blind man.

Gao Xianda had also heard of the famous Wing Chun boxing, but this was a martial art that spread to the late Qing Dynasty. Of course, the wrestlers had never heard of it. Moreover, his identity as a contractor has been confirmed.

"What did he say?" one of the wrestlers asked the humanity next to him.

"I don't know, it seems to be a girl's name." Another person replied.

Seeing that the scene was a little awkward, a wrestler in the lead said, "Hey, are you the friend this little doll said to be able to beat?"

"It can be." Meng Yan bowed to Gao Xianda and said, "I have heard of the reputation of Mao Eighteen Mao Heroes and Little White Dragon Wei Xiaobao under the Five Tigers Broken Sword in Taizhou, Jiangbei. I will come to visit today." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!