Kung Fu Way: Point of No End

Su Jie's training was very intense, but there was no platooning or shouting, only quick movements of body, dodging left and right, and then punching, which was a hoe. His speed is very fast, but when he stops, he seems very slow.

Moving like lightning, quiet like a mountain.

After his battle with Feng Hengyi, he benefited a lot. Even though he was an enemy, Su Jie still admired his straight punch.

Simple, effective, without any glitz, go straight, use the shortest and fastest distance to kill and destroy everything.

The sport of boxing is simple enough, but there are still three punches: straight, swing, and hook.

But Feng Hengyi only had straight punches.

Su Jie thought for a while, what kind of weapon should be used with Feng Hengyi's straight fist to carry out the assassination, in order to be truly invincible.

"Dagger? It doesn't seem to conform to the law of straight punches, because daggers have sharp edges and can be cut left and right." Su Jie practiced, his heart flashed, and he immediately thought of what weapon Feng Hengyi should use. "It should be a military stab. If he Under the ring, he uses military stabs, but I use a dagger. I am definitely not his opponent. I have to find a way to break this. By the way, there is also Liu Long's grip method..."

After about an hour of practicing "hoeing the head", Su Jie changed his practice method, slowed down, and began to practice the grip method.

Liu Long's punch that defeated Zhang Jinchuan was the oldest "holding method" of Taoism.

It first came from the "Tao Te Ching", in which there is a sentence called "the bones are weak and the tendons are soft but firm".

This is a special method of Taoism. Babies are born with weak bones and muscles, and evil spirits are easy to invade, so they automatically hold their hands, and the whole body naturally has a not bad artistic conception, and evil spirits are difficult to invade, so as to achieve "poisonous insects do not sting, fierce beasts do not seize, seize Birds don't fight".

These are the words in the Tao Te Ching.

This Taoist qigong seems to have been lost.

But now it reappeared on Liu Long, and he also used this method in fighting.

The "holding method" was originally a health preservation technique.

Su Jie has watched Ou Deli's hundreds of hours of video these days, and he also saw this method in it. Ou Deli highly respects this method. It can strengthen the body, concentrate the mind, and clear the mind, but it is not said to be used for fighting.

Liu Long used this gate in fighting,

Although immature, he also showed his genius.

Su Jie is also trying to figure out, if this method is used in "hoeing the head", then the power of this method will be even greater.

He has an advantage over Liu Long now that he has a much higher psychological quality, knows more about technology, and has a complete collection of information. If Liu Long saw the 100-hour video, I'm afraid his strength would leap rapidly.

Raise your hand, chop it downwards, then squeeze it lightly, feel the airflow being squeezed out from your palm, then release it, the palm collapses, the airflow gathers violently, manipulating the airflow is like magic.

After practicing, Su Jie gradually entered the state.

Suddenly, when he gently raised his hand, there was a slight sound of airflow and wind tunnel in his palm, as if a vortex was sucking in air.

Then he came down and grabbed and pinched.

boom!

It was as if a small balloon had been crushed, and there was a faint smell of palm thunder.

Adding the "holding method" to the power of the "hoe picket", Su Jie feels that the effect has increased a lot. If he continues to practice for a long time, the power will increase several times without any problem.

Although it is impossible to compare with the "cavitation phenomenon" of the gun shrimp, which emits the surface temperature of the sun in an instant, it is of great benefit to the speed, strength, momentum, and majesty of boxing.

Su Jie practiced again and again, forgetting about it, and a few hours passed in an instant.

This "holding method" combined with the "shovel head" consumes a lot of energy, and of course it can also exercise the skeletal muscles of the whole body.

Another way to exercise is the 100-meter sprint.

Su Jie didn't go to practice now, because he can break the world record casually, which is really shocking, and it is good to practice only in the dead of night.

"My stamina has been greatly improved now, and my potential is far from reaching the limit. In the next three to five years, my speed and strength will increase a lot." Su Jie calculated: "This is the limit of the realm of the living dead. Subtlety."

"Student, what are you practicing here?"

At this moment, someone came to interrupt Su Jie's practice.

The movements that Su Jie practices are very strange to outsiders, that is, squatting, sliding, raising hands, getting up, digging down, squatting again, sliding...

He dug to the left, to the right, to the front, to the back, and in all directions.

He looks like a farmer digging the ground, or a stonemason smashing stones with a sledgehammer, or a construction worker driving piles, or a hip-hop dance, more like acrobatics, performing magic, not like practicing martial arts anyway. .

Su Jie stopped and looked at the inquiring person. This person was a strong student, 1.9 meters tall, wearing a vest, Sanda shorts, and a red hand-wrapping belt.

There is a group of people behind him, all dressed in fighting clothes, and some of them are holding targets in their hands. It is obvious that they have come to this gymnasium to practice.

The field Su Jie chose was quiet and the ground was good. These people seemed to want to train here.

"I'll practice casually." Su Jie stopped: "Are you guys going to practice here? Are you from the martial arts club?"

"We are not the waste materials from the martial arts club." A muscular student said: "We are from the fighting club. What are you practicing here alone? Is it traditional martial arts? We practice modern fighting techniques, which is real combat."

"Student, are you a freshman? It looks like you're in good shape." The leading student stretched out his hand: "My name is Zhang Nanzhou, the president of the fighting club. Are you interested in joining the fighting club?"

"I'm just practicing casually." Su Jie politely refused.

Seeing that Su Jie didn't intend to join, Zhang Nanzhou didn't say anything, but turned to the members of the club and said, "Everyone, start practicing! Today is moving target, and then we will fight. We will sign up for the Shanhe Cup qualifiers next month. Let those professional clubs know that our fighting club in Q University can also rank among the first-class in the country."

Su Jie watched these people start training, and he took the initiative to step aside.

All of a sudden, the crackling sound of hitting the target, as well as the roar of sweeping kicks and punches, were all breathtaking.

"The members of this group of fighting clubs are very high-level." Su Jie saw that their shooting and shooting skills were very professional, even surpassing the average professional club players.

However, the students of Q University are the elite among the millions of students in the country. The students of these fighting clubs are obviously sports students. Their physical fitness is directly in line with national athletes, and many of them can enter the national team before graduation.

"Ms. Liu Long will come over to guide us later. Think about it first, and ask him if you have any questions." Jiang Nanzhou raised his voice: "Ms. Liu Long goes to other clubs to guide, and each class costs more than 100,000 yuan. , but come to our Q University, we don’t charge a penny, so don’t miss the opportunity to ask for advice later.”

Su Jie looked at it for a while, and was about to go away and find another place to practice, but when he heard that Liu Long was coming to guide him, he became interested.

Being a Q college student has this kind of benefit. Any well-known person who comes here will release enough goodwill.

During the practice, some students suddenly ran over and said in the ear of the president Jiang Nanzhou: "President, people from the martial arts club are here. According to the rules, they are here to occupy the venue for practice. What should I do?"

"Let them leave." Jiang Nanzhou said: "We have something to do today."

"Jiang Nanzhou, what's the matter with your fighting club? It's agreed that one, three, five, seven are your training here, and two, four, and six belong to our martial arts club. Today is Thursday, and you still want to occupy our venue. Are you bullying too much? ?”

A group of students came over, and the leader seemed to be the president of the martial arts club.

They are all wearing white cotton/linen/classic suits with the font of Q Martial Arts Club printed on them, black belts, a combination of classical short-striking Hanfu, but with a modern design atmosphere, very handsome and handsome, surpassing karate and taekwondo those costumes.

Su Jie's eyes brightened slightly. He felt that this kind of clothing design was really good. Young people, regardless of men and women, would look heroic and handsome, with fashion and cultural taste.

Compared with the muscular men in tank tops and shorts in the fighting club, the martial arts club is more in line with the Chinese style, with a cultural atmosphere in it.

Of course, if you want to go to the ring, it is very inappropriate to wear this outfit.

It is best to be shirtless and wrapped in tight shorts, so as not to be grabbed and torn by clothes.

"Fang Hong, your martial arts club puts on some flamboyance, performing all day long, and has no actual combat ability. Today, our fighting club is holding activities here, so please don't make trouble. The king of fighting, Liu Long, is coming to teach. This is the place in the sports room , it will be the fixed training place of our fighting club in the future. Look, you don’t need sandbags and various training equipment here, so there’s no need to occupy the latrine.” A student from the fighting club came up with a very serious tone. You're welcome.

"Your martial arts club mostly practices routines, and you can practice in any venue. Why do you have to be here?" Jiang Nanzhou, the president of the fighting club, was not so intense, but the meaning expressed in it was to stand firmly on this place.

In this gymnasium, there are a lot of exercise and fitness equipment around. It is also a unique advantage for the fighting club to come here to train.

The two clubs competed for the venue, Su Jie smiled, giving him the feeling that the square dancing aunt was fighting for the space with the Tai Chi old man in the park.

The president of the martial arts club is called Fang Hong. Tan Dashi went to join this club and wanted to be the president. He proposed to compete with Fang Hong, but he lost directly.

Su Jie took a closer look and saw that this Fang Hong walked steadily, his arms seemed loose but not tight, his back was trembling like the tip of a spear, and his "root" was like a flagpole, standing straight upright. His martial arts foundation was actually very strong. Gritty and atmospheric.

"No wonder Tan Dashi lost to him." Su Jie nodded.

"Boss, so you are here!" Tan Dashi, Lin Tang, Wang Shun and the others also broke in, saw Su Jie, and quickly moved closer.

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