Chapter 3: Chapter 3: Splitting Under the Grid, There is a True Meaning in Actual Combat
Chapter 3: Splitting Under the Grid, There is a True Meaning in Actual Combat
Minglun Martial Arts School has many decent training venues that can be rented for training as long as you pay, similar to a gym.
After resting for an hour in the dormitory after dinner, Su Jie and Jos arrived at an empty arena and began training.
Su Jie is on the ring for the first time and feels a bit nervous. Jos keeps comforting him, "No problem, this is just training. You're wearing three layers of protective gear now, so you're very safe
Su Jie's whole body was tightly wrapped with protective gear. The head cover, chest armor, legs and thighs were all leather protective gear, with sponge inside, which could withstand a great impact. What's more, Su Jie carried three layers of protective gear, medium, large and super large, one layer at a time, like Zongzi and mummy.
Fortunately, the protective gear is very light and doesn't weigh much when worn. It can still jump and run without affecting movement.
Next, will I avoid your attack? "Su Jie asked.
That's right! "Jos and Su Jie always spoke in English." I'm simulating a street fight. During a street fight, ordinary people run around and won't fight you directly, making it difficult for you to hit him. In the end, it becomes a racing game, completely different from a arena. Imagine me now as a vicious criminal attacking you
Okay! "Su Jie nodded.
Bang!
Before he could finish speaking, he was punched in the head.
Ouch. "Su Jie's eyes flashed with stars, his steps unsteady, and he completely lost his balance. He fell to the ground, and if he didn't have three layers of protective gear on his head, he would have already fainted.
He couldn't even see how Joss acted, his brain and eyes couldn't react.
"Is this the master of fighting? It's exactly the same as that hateful man." Thinking of this, Su Jie's courage came from nowhere, and he just turned over and got up.
Okay. "Jos was about to step forward to help Su Jie, but he didn't expect Su Jie to get up on his own." Can we continue? "He asked.
Come on, "Su Jie carefully watched Joss' movements.
Jos suddenly punched him, and Su Jie quickly ran away to the side, but he didn't expect the other party to make a fake move. The real attack was turning around and swinging his legs, kicking him directly off his chest.
Su Jie fell to the ground again.
The three-layer protective gear was indeed powerful. Su Jie only felt a tightness in his chest this time, took a few deep breaths, stabilized, and observed Joe's movements again.
So, Su Jie kept being knocked down and got up. After more than ten attempts, he summarized his experience that as long as he didn't think about counterattacks, distanced himself from Joss, and ran away throughout the game, the chances of being beaten would be greatly reduced.
If I fight on the street, the place is big, and I run into the distance, it's not easy for the other party to catch up with me. However, in the arena, the space for escape is limited, and I have to be prepared in advance to be cornered. "Gradually, Su Jie summarized some experience.
For Joss, Su Jie is like a sandbag that can escape, which is much more practical than his practice of empty punching sandbag targets.
Fist leg combination, exhilarating and exhilarating.
Gradually, Joss' training also entered a good period.
The two of them rested every five minutes and fought for two hours. Su Jie didn't know how many punches and legs he had received, but he gained a lot. He felt that he was gradually no longer afraid of the opponent's attacks, unlike when his mind was blank at the beginning.
Hi!
Jos punched again and hit Su Jie's head with a straight punch.
This punch is not heavy, it's just for fun. Because he has been playing for so long and has become lazy, he doesn't put in the effort to punch.
Finally, Su Jie felt that he could withstand this punch.
He had a flash of inspiration in his mind and remembered his posture of hoeing and digging.
He seemed to be holding a hoe, instinctively lifting his hand, bowing his waist, bending his knees, crouching, and separating from Joss' punch, then advancing to dig.
Dig and chop fiercely with both hands.
Snap!
This digging actually hit Josh's chest.
Joss was startled, instinctively stepped back, kicked out, and was kicking his leg. He kicked Su Jie up and flew five steps before falling onto the arena.
Although he was hit, Joss was not injured because Su Jie had no penetrating power at all.
I actually hit you, "Su Jie got up unharmed. The three-layer protective gear was not covered, and he was very excited." So that's how this hoe is used. I finally know. Coach Gu Yang told us to make money, but how to spend it must be understood by ourselves
Not bad, not bad, "Jos nodded and stopped practicing." Let's go back to the dormitory and sleep
After taking a shower, the two of them washed and hung clothes, and lay in bed not too late. It was only nine o'clock, but Su Jie was already exhausted. He was so tired from the day that he almost died. He didn't even have time to write down his reflections on the diary, so he fell asleep on the bed.
The snoring started loudly.
I slept until six o'clock in the morning, feeling refreshed and refreshed.
Joss had already gotten up and was practicing one move at a time on the playground outside. He didn't know what he was exercising, some of which were like the Tai Chi exercises practiced by old men and women in the park, with slow and leisurely movements.
Su Jie hurriedly brushed his teeth and washed his face, walked to the playground, and asked Joe, "What are you practicing? Tai Chi? Is it useful
Tai Chi is very popular in society, and there are even many "masters". However, when these "masters" encounter fighters, they are all beaten and run around, and even beaten by ordinary people with bruises and swollen faces. Su Jie believes that this is similar to squareNôv(el)B\\jnn
dancing.
It's Tai Chi, "Jos nodded." This thing is very useful. It exercises your coherence, balance, and stability, as well as the conversion between movements. When I first practiced martial arts, the movements were very stiff. The martial arts teacher taught me this set of Tai Chi and asked me to practice every morning. After practicing for a year, my fighting level has improved a lot. I can control the weight of straight punches, swing punches, and hook punches at will, which is very useful and amazing. The most wonderful thing about Chinese Kung Fu is strength and qi. What is strength and qi? That's why I came to learn. As for qi, it's too profound. Qigong! Martial monks! Taoists! A magical kingdom
Really? "Su Jie still didn't believe it. He wanted to learn, but held back. He had just learned some tips on hoeing and digging soil yesterday, so he wanted to continue. Don't be too
greedy and chew too much.
Jos practiced for half a day and stopped, feeling comfortable all over.
I don't know what kind of training it is today, is it still digging and digging
Su Jie was still pondering the two shots he hit Joss yesterday. He didn't have a hoe in his hand,
so he practiced empty strikes, pretending to have a hoe. As soon as he lifted it up and dug it
down, he practiced for a while and also moved his muscles and bones.
Su Jie went against this trick.
He doesn't practice anything else, just this move.
I made up my mind and practiced this move repeatedly until I vomited and dreamed. Yesterday, I tasted the sweetness and now I am full of confidence. If he had enough strength, I
could have knocked down Joss yesterday.
At 6:30, the assembly whistle sounded.
Let's have breakfast first, the food is ready, and today's training is still doing farm work.
Coach Gu Yang always has an indifferent attitude, never talking to anyone or saying anything
unnecessary.
Su Jie took a deep breath and the third day of training began again.
On July 3rd, I worked on farm work all day. Combining with yesterday's actual combat, I
finally learned the basic usage of this move and trained more diligently. I also asked coach Gu Yang about the details of digging and hoeing. Gu Yang didn't tell us the fighting methods, but he taught us how to hoe more easily and deeper. I think this is a skill for exercise, but I am still exhausted. Speaking of which, the activating oil given by the school is really effective. Without this medicine to activate muscles, I can't support it at all. In the evening, Joe still invited me to dinner. He was really rich, but he never told me about his family affairs. After dinner, I continued to be his sandbag. Today is better than yesterday. Okay, but he still got beaten. His fist and leg combination is even faster, and I can't hit him like yesterday when he's not prepared. There are several girls in the study class who seem to be struggling, but they have persevered. Among them, there is a girl named Zhang Manman who seems to know kung fu, works slowly and steadily, and can endure hardship. She came back from abroad and seems to have learned Wing Chun before. But it's not my business
On July 4th, I was still doing farm work. My skills in hoeing and tilling the soil became more and more proficient, unlike the previous three days when I was tired. It seemed that I had adapted to the rhythm. The sun was shining and I had tanned a circle. In the evening, I was invited to dinner by Jos, and I continued to be a sandbag. Today, I reacted faster and got fewer punches and kicks than yesterday. Jos also praised me for my progress. Jos told me a lot about combat techniques and concepts, as well as fighting skills. For a while, I couldn't digest them On July 5th, I was doing farm work and digging and plowing for five consecutive days. We helped the left behind elderly people in the countryside with a lot of work and felt satisfied with doing some good things while practicing. I found that some muscles appeared in my forearm and waist, and the hoe was much lighter. Coach Gu Yang told us some new knowledge. When digging, we coordinated our breathing and deposited our strength under our feet to take root. At night, we continued to eat Joe's food, and when he had sandbags, I ran away all over the field. He had to raise his spirits to hit me
On July 6th, I was still doing farm work. I felt like an old farmer, wearing a straw hat and digging in the soil. I was already proficient in the basic use of hoes and hoes. I had dinner with Joe at night, and the food was getting better and better. I felt that Joe was eager to practice martial arts, and his mentality was very anxious. He was already a skilled fighter, so why did he have to work so hard? At night, when he was his sandbag, he was beaten less. As long as I tried to dodge and escape without thinking about counterattack, it was really difficult to get
hit
On July 7th, after finishing a day of farm work, Coach Gu Yang finally said that there was no need to dig and plow the ground again tomorrow. He said it was a seven day foundation building, and I did feel much stronger and gained a lot. Of course, this was also related to eating and drinking with Joss every day. When Joss sandbags at night, he clearly felt that I had made great progress, but I was not his match at all. If I removed my protective gear, I should not be able to hold on for more than a minute
For seven consecutive days, Su Jie's training was very simple, and his diary reflected his psychology. Although the daily training was boring, he gradually improved and his mentality gradually settled, as if he was completely immersed in digging soil.
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