I Added Everything to Strength

In a military base on Nanfang Road, Ling Hanxing was stunned when he heard the news.

How long has it been since He Mu started practicing balance?

It should be half a year at most.

Have practiced extreme balance in half a year?

This practice is really hard.

You must know that he himself has not practiced the ultimate balance technique.

He Mu knew what he was like. If he said he had practiced well, he would naturally have practiced it. It was impossible to talk nonsense.

Ling Hanxing thumped in his heart, this student who didn't pay attention really caught up with him, and even surpassed him in some aspects.

Thinking of this, he replied: "You practice hard these two days, and if you consolidate more, I will go back to school tomorrow and teach you the next stage of practice."

"Good teacher."

...

After hanging up the phone, Ling Hanxing was in a daze for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

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Two days later.

Lingzhou Vocational College.

Ling Hanxing returned to school with his backpack on his back. As soon as he returned to school, he got into the dormitory to study hard, and then called He Mu to the playground.

Seeing He Mu's studious look, Ling Hanxing couldn't help feeling a little bit embarrassed.

In August last year, the young man in front of him was still a scumbag with a combat power of 100, but now he has a combat power of more than 600.

Maybe they can fight against themselves.

"Being a teacher... the happiest thing is seeing the students grow rapidly, right?"

Ling Hanxing felt an inexplicable sense of relief in his heart,

Although he has been a teacher for seven or eight years, he has never felt like this before.

At this moment, he suddenly understood the principal...understood that middle-aged man with gray temples, why he insisted on devoting himself to the education industry despite his talent.

This sense of accomplishment brought by watching students grow is indeed something other industries cannot give.

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"Teacher, what should I study next?"

Seeing the teacher, He Mu asked impatiently.

Ling Hanxing smiled when he heard the words, and made a very traditional and common gesture.

Seeing this gesture, He Mu was very surprised.

"Is this... Tai... Taijiquan?"

Ling Hanxing nodded slightly.

"This is Tai Chi, but what you have to learn is not Tai Chi.

Let me tell you this, the word Tai Chi is actually a philosophical concept.

Taijiquan is a fighting philosophy, which talks about the combination of hardness and softness.

What you have to learn is its philosophy, not its moves. "

After finishing speaking, Ling Hanxing hooked his hands.

"Try punching me."

He Mu was not polite, and punched him with one punch, fast and fast.

Ling Hanxing almost didn't react. Fortunately, he still had the fighting consciousness for many years, so he caught the punch with his hands like a conditioned reflex.

Then his palm kept pulling back, removing all the power of He Mu's punch.

"It's called power, you should understand, right?"

"clear."

He Mu withdrew his fist and said.

Ling Hanxing continued: "Traditional martial arts often use the method of free force, and most of them are done with hands.

But we Red Mist Warriors are different.

The Red Mist Warrior has a special physique, and can perform all kinds of difficult movements that ordinary people cannot complete, and the reaction speed is much faster than ordinary people.

As long as we spend a lot of effort in cultivation, our whole body can be used to exhaust energy.

In the end, it reaches a state where it looks like a dragon swimming. This technique is called the dragon swimming technique. "

"Dragon Swimming Technique..."

He Mu muttered to himself, but still didn't quite understand.

Ling Hanxing stretched out his hand and made a slapping movement. His movement was very slow. When the palm of his hand was about to slap He Mu's cheek, He Mu's face subconsciously turned to the side.

Seeing this, Ling Hanxing's eyes lit up, and said: "Yes! That's it. Do you think, when someone slaps you, do you face the pain hard, or do you turn to the side for pain?"

"Of course it's against the pain."

"Yes, so when someone hits us, our heads will subconsciously turn to the side.

Think about it, if the moment the slap hits your face, your head turns in the same direction at the same speed as the opponent's hand, what will happen? "

"I'll look miserable, but it doesn't hurt at all."

"Yes, as long as we turn our faces fast enough, slaps can't catch up with us.

When someone uppercuts us on the chin, our head is thrown up as soon as it touches our chin.

In the same way, when it hits our shoulders, our shoulders will lean back reflexively, so that most of the attack force can be lost, and the same is true for other parts.

This is the whole body strength. "

"Teacher, I understand."

He Mu said seriously.

Ling Hanxing smiled: "So the first stage of the Dragon Swimming Technique is to practice the ability to resist blows, until all parts of the body form muscle memory, and learn to retreat when encountering an attack, then the first stage is considered complete.

As for the second stage, it is called softening.

If you want to be like a dragon, you must have a flexible body.

Someone punches you on the shoulder, and your shoulder leans back ten centimeters and twenty centimeters, and the force you bear is completely different.

Contortion is to make the various joints of the body more flexible so that we can make various exaggerated movements. "

After saying that, Ling Hanxing tilted his head and leaned his head on his shoulder, but his shoulder didn't move.

gaba!

A crisp sound!

Ling Hanxing's face changed, and then he quickly straightened his head with his hands.

"Anyway... that's basically what it means. Jujitsu can not only improve our strength, but also greatly increase our dodging methods."

"Shouli... dodge, so is the Dragon Swimming Technique a purely defensive fighting method?"

He Mu asked again.

Ling Hanxing smiled faintly, with a proud face, as if I knew everything.

"Of course not, the next stage is the third stage, which is called soft rigid transformation.

A very simple reason, the more the fist is retracted, the stronger the force when it is thrown out.

When you receive a position that ordinary people cannot receive, you will naturally burst out with power that ordinary people cannot reach.

This is just the most basic application of soft-rigid conversion.

In addition, you know the inch punch, right?

It is to burst out a strong force with a short distance.

If you are flexible and give each part a little room to stretch, then each part can be used to attack.

To give the simplest example, I punch you on the shoulder, and your shoulder is thrown back ten centimeters.

These ten centimeters take away 50% of my strength, which is called softness.

If these ten centimeters become the space for your shoulders to exert force, and you use this ten centimeters distance to hit me with your shoulder force, this is called rigidity.

The more flexible your body is, the greater this distance will be, the more power you will shed, and the stronger the attack power will be when you attack.

Both offense and defense, hardness and softness, this is the dragon swimming technique. "

He Mu listened to this for a long time without saying a word, and kept deducing the principle of the Dragon Swimming Technique in his mind, while making gestures with his hands little by little.

After a long time, he finally realized what the Dragon Swimming Technique is.

In short, like a spring.

The stronger the elasticity, the stronger the compression resistance, and the stronger the explosive force when popping up.

"He Mu, practice hard. When you can perfectly combine Dragon Swimming and Ultimate Balance, you will be unarmed with less than 1,000 combat power, not to mention completely invincible. Anyway, few people of your age should be able to beat you.

I have also seen some gifted students. They can't maintain a rapid increase in combat effectiveness, but at the same time spend a lot of energy practicing skills.

So, come on.

First practice fighting and fighting, then practice the joints of the whole body, and finally practice the transformation of rigidity and softness, and then through a lot of actual combat to integrate extreme balance and dragon swimming. "

Ling Hanxing patted He Mu's shoulder while talking.

"Okay! Then I will go to practice now!"

He Mu replied heavily, and then ran towards the combat training room of the training center.

...

As soon as he entered the anti-strike training room, he saw An Baoguo, the school's security captain and director of the equipment department.

An Baoguo seemed to have expected him to come, and said without turning his head while debugging the machine: "He Mu, this thing has been tested, you can try it.

Remember not to set the attack power too high, it's better to be 100 lower than your combat power. "

"good!"

He Mu said as he walked to a special punching machine, and then adjusted the punching force to 500.

After clicking confirm, the machine started a three-second countdown. After the countdown was over, a bone-white fist popped out of the machine and hit He Mu, causing He Mu to shake.

Feel it carefully, it is almost the attack strength of 500 combat power.

"Mr. An, this punching machine can actually hit this level of attack...it's really amazing."

It's not that He Mu has never seen a punching machine, there is one in the Red Mist Alliance, but generally it can only attack with a few dozen points of combat power at most.

It was the first time he had seen the five hundred ones.

"Okay."

Anbaoguo is calm on the surface, but his heart is bleeding.

There is actually a huge machine hidden behind this small punching machine. The power consumption and the wear and tear of the machine just after the punch was made, and the two thousand yuan was lost immediately.

Just like driving a car, ten seconds and one second from 0 to 100 acceleration are not a concept at all.

This punching machine needs to hit fifty tons of power in an instant, and its consumption can be imagined, it is simply driven by money.

boom!

He Mu tried again.

"Another two thousand..."

An Baoguo silently calculated in his heart.

...

In this way, three hours passed without knowing it.

Seeing that He Mu had been punched hundreds of times and still didn't want to stop, the corners of his eyes twitched, he turned and left, and then secretly refueled the machine.