Dumb Please Take a Seat

  Chapter 69 I Let You Fight

  In the ET club.

  It is completely different from the crackling of Jiang's old house.

   looked unusually calm.

   After hanging up the video, the members entered the training room one after another.

   Gong Jiu, who was leaning against the window, turned sideways to see them coming in, and waited until almost everyone was there before moving slowly to the front of the crowd.

  By the way, he pulled a chair from the wall and sat down.

  Looking at them calmly.

   "Coach, you asked us to gather, what's the matter?"

  Su Yu spoke first.

   Everyone looked at the young man who was receding on the chair.

   "Do you know the rules of the K-1 competition?"

  Looking at Su Yu and the others, Gong Jiu leaned back in the chair, playing with the white box in his hand.

   "Gu Shen already knew about it when he decided to let us compete."

  Gong Jiu lowered his eyes, looked at the box in his hand, and said casually, "Well, not bad."

  The white box rotated between the slender and white fingers, flipping a phantom in the air: "Do you know the best concept of kickboxing boxing?"

  Raising his eyes, he looked at everyone lightly.

  The members were silent for half a second, and then replied in unison: "Tell me the basic principle, and I will come up with a unique technique that suits me."

   Tsk, the preparation work is not bad.

   "I have trained free kick recently, how do you feel?"

  Lips closed together, Gong Jiuan asked another question.

  This time people were silent, no one spoke.

Su Yu thought for a while, "As you know, coach, we have been training as professional mixed martial arts players. Although Coach Shen gave us a lot of training skills about free fighting when he was still there, we are still accustomed to the comprehensive mode. It’s a bit strenuous, and the effect can’t be said to be bad, but it’s not too good either.”

   This is the truth.

  Mixed martial arts training has always included the integration of various fighting skills, and ground fighting skills are allowed to be used in competitions.

  Although the K-1 free fighting competition only allows standing fighting, players who are accustomed to comprehensive fighting suddenly have to throw away all techniques except standing fighting, and generally cannot get used to it in a short period of time.

  They often violate the rules of kickboxing by resorting to combined techniques due to inertia.

   Gong Jiuhan was not surprised by this answer.

   Gently clicked his tongue, and his eyes mixed with countless savage madness scanned the dozen or so people present, "That can only show that you are too bad."

  A real fighter is not afraid of any competition rules.

  Because he can flexibly and correctly use his brain to control the use of his fighting skills.

  No one said anything.

  Gong Jiu'an's words sound uncomfortable, but they are true.

  It is indeed difficult for them to make flexible use of both kickboxing and mixed martial arts.

  Let the mixed martial arts that I have always been proud of become an obstacle to single-style fighting.

   "Coach, do you have any good ideas?"

  Wen Yao asked, he knew that Gong Jiuhan would say such words, which meant that she must have a way to help them break through this barrier.

  Hearing this, Gong Jiu seemed to laugh a little.

  The smile was so faint that people couldn't tell whether she was smiling or not.

   It's just that the exquisite and perfect facial features still don't have much expression.

  Gong Jiuhan shook his head slowly: "No."

  The teenagers were disappointed.

   All sighed.

   Before thinking carefully about how each of them should avoid the inertia of their bodies and use fighting skills that violated the rules, Gong Jiu's silent words came again.

   "According to your strength, fight one-on-one."

  The teenagers were stunned for a moment, a little confused, so: "One-on-one fight? Don't you master the free combat mode first?"

   Just hitting like this indiscriminately, wouldn't it be useless?

   Even Su Yu had question marks on his face.

  Who trains like this?

  Skills have not been fully used, so they fight directly?

  The white box played with the fingertips kept flipping, layer upon layer of phantoms.

  The young man didn't even look at anyone, his androgynous voice was clear and unmistakable:

   "I'll let you fight."

   Uh~ second watch

   My eyelids are fighting...

Note: Although I have read a lot of information about fighting, I only learned some book knowledge. There must be some mistakes in the writing. Please don’t complain. After all, it is not easy to write articles. The focus is on what the story brings to you. meaning thank you for understanding

  (end of this chapter)