At three o'clock in the morning, a wasteland at the foot of the forest.
Wang Zikai and Jiuhan are five meters apart, quietly confronting each other. The moonlight is cold and the wind is cold. The two are like masters in martial arts novels.
I'm going to go!Prince Kai was full of energy and shouted.
bring it on.Jiuhan responded loudly.
good!
As soon as Wang Zikai finished speaking, he came to Jiuhan with a swipe and punched him in the face.
Jiuhan felt his vision dazed, and a fist had already stopped in front of his nose. The force of the fist turned into a strong wind, which made him almost close his eyes.
Wang Zikai withdrew his fist and frowned: Why don’t you avoid Ah?
Jiuhan had no expression on his face, but was shocked: It’s not that I don’t want to hide, it’s that you move too fast, and I didn’t react at all!Your growth rate is faster than that of the captain of the gods!
Ahem.Jiuhan coughed twice, you and me may not be on the same level.
What's the meaning?Wang Zikai looked confused.
You know boxing competitions. According to the weight of the players, there are eight levels, heavyweight, middleweight, lightweight, etc. I am not on the same level as you now.
Haha, I understand!Wang Zikai finally realized that you are too weak, so I can't use all my strength.
Jiuhan resisted the twitching of the corners of his mouth: You can... explain this.
Tell me, I will use my strength to fight you.
70%.Jiuhan felt a little guilty.
Sure?Wang Zikai raised his eyebrows.
50%.
Brother, why don't you think about it again.Wang Zikai was a little worried.
Three...two and a half!Jiuhan roared in his heart: I can’t surrender anymore!It is related to the dignity of a man!
OK.Wang Zikai took a few steps back, jumped around, moving his muscles and bones, slowly finding the feeling of 25% of his skill, then I got on.
Come.
Wang Zikai rushed up. When his speed and strength of action dropped sharply, Jiuhan realized that he had no rules in the fight, and the street gangsters were fighting each other with fists, and they were simply invisible.
Jiuhan easily dodged and fought back properly. Wang Zikai was beaten repeatedly. Although he didn't feel the pain at all, he was very annoyed.
What's going on?Wang Zikai stopped and was furious: Why can't I hit you!
Prince Kai.Jiuhan finally regained his prestige as a teacher: Your fighting idea is just a piece of blank paper, and there is a swear word: Once you stick out your butt, I will know what you want to shit.
Damn, it turns out that I'm so bad.Wang Zikai was a little injured: No wonder he couldn't beat Qinglong.
Your speed, strength, reaction ability, and ability to resist strikes are all top-notch.Jiuhan objectively evaluates: But you have no fighting skills and act entirely on instinct. It is easy to deal with enemies weaker than you, but when you meet Qinglong of the same level as you, you will only be beaten.
What are you saying!Wang Zikai rubbed and three bone spurs rushed out with his right hand: I can't hit him with my fist, I can still chop him Ah!
Cold weapons are just extensions of arms and fists, which can add some advantages, but cannot turn the situation around.Jiuhan said.
Wang Zikai collapsed his face and touched his chin and thought carefully for a while. He rubbed and took back the bone spurs: You are right.
Very good, humility is the ladder to progress.
Jiuhan took a step forward and clenched his fist with his right hand: I punch two times, you're ready.
Whoosh Jiuhan took a small step and punched Wang Zikai in the face, but he just gestured, not really hitting.
After Jiuhan retreated, stand up again.
Brush Jiuhan took a big step on his left foot and made an uppercut to Wang Zikai's chin.
Jiuhan closed his fists: How about these two fists?
Slower.Wang Zikai answered truthfully.
Jiuhan resisted the twitching of his mouth again: Do you still want to learn?
study!study!Wang Zikai quickly changed his words: But I don’t know what you want to express?
Which of these two punches is a fake move?
Well, I think about it... Wang Zikai seriously recalled Jiuhan's punch, and his eyes lit up: The first punch was a fake move.
wrong.Jiuhan said.
No, the second punch is a fake move?I feel like you are serious about your second punch.Wang Zikai said.
It's also wrong.
Jiuhan announced the correct answer: Both punches may be fake moves.
Are you playing with my Ah?Wang Zikai was unhappy.
Have you been staring at my right fist just now?Jiuhan asked.
Otherwise?Wang Zikai nodded.
Not enough, you have to see my whole body.Jiuhan said: Just now, my left fist was closed around my waist. This was a punching action, so my right fist might be a fake action, and the next left fist was the real action, and so on... Although I took my left foot, my right foot might sweep your lower plate in the next second...
Wait, wait... Wang Zikai reached out and shouted: I'm a little dizzy, I'll do it, first.Did you say that you swung your right fist to hit me, but what you really did was your left fist and right foot...
yes.Jiuhan said.
Wang Zikai was stunned and completely entered his own knowledge blind spot: Brother, I give up now... Is it still too late?
You can give up at any time.Jiuhan was serious: Then he waited for the next time he was beaten by the Qinglong in front of many people.
Wang Zikai made up for the picture and got up in one second: No!I want to learn!
very good.Jiuhan nodded with satisfaction: I will teach you some basic close combat skills, as well as some regular punching and footing moves. You must practice it thoroughly and retract and release it without any trace when making moves.
Next, you can flexibly combine these moves, that is, combos. Advanced combos hide fake moves, trick the opponent's reaction, and then make real moves.
Finally, you will integrate these into a combat instinct. When you make a move, at least three possible reactions will appear in your mind, and based on these three reactions, you will preset the changes you want to deal with...
Stop and stop.Wang Zikai was confused and unconscious when he heard this. He called Jiuhan, brother, can it be simple? Just tell me what I want to do now?
Jiuhan lamented in his heart, feeling that he had a long way to go.
Start stance first.
no problem!Wang Zikai immediately stole the horse, Jiuhan stepped forward, kicked his calf, patted him on the shoulder, and helped him adjust his movements.
In a trance, Jiuhan seemed to have returned to the time when the 4th group was still there.
At that time, he and Heique were called Lei Gong and Ding Mother by the people in the group, and tortured the rest of the group every day and forced them to practice boxing.
Li An is the most talented, Xiangdie learns the most seriously, and Lao Qiao loves to be lazy the most. He doesn't steal it anymore, so he pretends to be sick and asks for leave. Finally, he is tied to the training room by Heique.
At that time, Jiuhan firmly believed that hard work will reward you, and firmly believed that as long as he keeps working hard, he can keep getting stronger and control his own destiny.
But what about the end?All 4 groups died in 11. Does it have anything to do with whether they work hard or not?Maybe there is one thing, but it depends more on fate's expression.
Wang Zikai and Jiuhan are five meters apart, quietly confronting each other. The moonlight is cold and the wind is cold. The two are like masters in martial arts novels.
I'm going to go!Prince Kai was full of energy and shouted.
bring it on.Jiuhan responded loudly.
good!
As soon as Wang Zikai finished speaking, he came to Jiuhan with a swipe and punched him in the face.
Jiuhan felt his vision dazed, and a fist had already stopped in front of his nose. The force of the fist turned into a strong wind, which made him almost close his eyes.
Wang Zikai withdrew his fist and frowned: Why don’t you avoid Ah?
Jiuhan had no expression on his face, but was shocked: It’s not that I don’t want to hide, it’s that you move too fast, and I didn’t react at all!Your growth rate is faster than that of the captain of the gods!
Ahem.Jiuhan coughed twice, you and me may not be on the same level.
What's the meaning?Wang Zikai looked confused.
You know boxing competitions. According to the weight of the players, there are eight levels, heavyweight, middleweight, lightweight, etc. I am not on the same level as you now.
Haha, I understand!Wang Zikai finally realized that you are too weak, so I can't use all my strength.
Jiuhan resisted the twitching of the corners of his mouth: You can... explain this.
Tell me, I will use my strength to fight you.
70%.Jiuhan felt a little guilty.
Sure?Wang Zikai raised his eyebrows.
50%.
Brother, why don't you think about it again.Wang Zikai was a little worried.
Three...two and a half!Jiuhan roared in his heart: I can’t surrender anymore!It is related to the dignity of a man!
OK.Wang Zikai took a few steps back, jumped around, moving his muscles and bones, slowly finding the feeling of 25% of his skill, then I got on.
Come.
Wang Zikai rushed up. When his speed and strength of action dropped sharply, Jiuhan realized that he had no rules in the fight, and the street gangsters were fighting each other with fists, and they were simply invisible.
Jiuhan easily dodged and fought back properly. Wang Zikai was beaten repeatedly. Although he didn't feel the pain at all, he was very annoyed.
What's going on?Wang Zikai stopped and was furious: Why can't I hit you!
Prince Kai.Jiuhan finally regained his prestige as a teacher: Your fighting idea is just a piece of blank paper, and there is a swear word: Once you stick out your butt, I will know what you want to shit.
Damn, it turns out that I'm so bad.Wang Zikai was a little injured: No wonder he couldn't beat Qinglong.
Your speed, strength, reaction ability, and ability to resist strikes are all top-notch.Jiuhan objectively evaluates: But you have no fighting skills and act entirely on instinct. It is easy to deal with enemies weaker than you, but when you meet Qinglong of the same level as you, you will only be beaten.
What are you saying!Wang Zikai rubbed and three bone spurs rushed out with his right hand: I can't hit him with my fist, I can still chop him Ah!
Cold weapons are just extensions of arms and fists, which can add some advantages, but cannot turn the situation around.Jiuhan said.
Wang Zikai collapsed his face and touched his chin and thought carefully for a while. He rubbed and took back the bone spurs: You are right.
Very good, humility is the ladder to progress.
Jiuhan took a step forward and clenched his fist with his right hand: I punch two times, you're ready.
Whoosh Jiuhan took a small step and punched Wang Zikai in the face, but he just gestured, not really hitting.
After Jiuhan retreated, stand up again.
Brush Jiuhan took a big step on his left foot and made an uppercut to Wang Zikai's chin.
Jiuhan closed his fists: How about these two fists?
Slower.Wang Zikai answered truthfully.
Jiuhan resisted the twitching of his mouth again: Do you still want to learn?
study!study!Wang Zikai quickly changed his words: But I don’t know what you want to express?
Which of these two punches is a fake move?
Well, I think about it... Wang Zikai seriously recalled Jiuhan's punch, and his eyes lit up: The first punch was a fake move.
wrong.Jiuhan said.
No, the second punch is a fake move?I feel like you are serious about your second punch.Wang Zikai said.
It's also wrong.
Jiuhan announced the correct answer: Both punches may be fake moves.
Are you playing with my Ah?Wang Zikai was unhappy.
Have you been staring at my right fist just now?Jiuhan asked.
Otherwise?Wang Zikai nodded.
Not enough, you have to see my whole body.Jiuhan said: Just now, my left fist was closed around my waist. This was a punching action, so my right fist might be a fake action, and the next left fist was the real action, and so on... Although I took my left foot, my right foot might sweep your lower plate in the next second...
Wait, wait... Wang Zikai reached out and shouted: I'm a little dizzy, I'll do it, first.Did you say that you swung your right fist to hit me, but what you really did was your left fist and right foot...
yes.Jiuhan said.
Wang Zikai was stunned and completely entered his own knowledge blind spot: Brother, I give up now... Is it still too late?
You can give up at any time.Jiuhan was serious: Then he waited for the next time he was beaten by the Qinglong in front of many people.
Wang Zikai made up for the picture and got up in one second: No!I want to learn!
very good.Jiuhan nodded with satisfaction: I will teach you some basic close combat skills, as well as some regular punching and footing moves. You must practice it thoroughly and retract and release it without any trace when making moves.
Next, you can flexibly combine these moves, that is, combos. Advanced combos hide fake moves, trick the opponent's reaction, and then make real moves.
Finally, you will integrate these into a combat instinct. When you make a move, at least three possible reactions will appear in your mind, and based on these three reactions, you will preset the changes you want to deal with...
Stop and stop.Wang Zikai was confused and unconscious when he heard this. He called Jiuhan, brother, can it be simple? Just tell me what I want to do now?
Jiuhan lamented in his heart, feeling that he had a long way to go.
Start stance first.
no problem!Wang Zikai immediately stole the horse, Jiuhan stepped forward, kicked his calf, patted him on the shoulder, and helped him adjust his movements.
In a trance, Jiuhan seemed to have returned to the time when the 4th group was still there.
At that time, he and Heique were called Lei Gong and Ding Mother by the people in the group, and tortured the rest of the group every day and forced them to practice boxing.
Li An is the most talented, Xiangdie learns the most seriously, and Lao Qiao loves to be lazy the most. He doesn't steal it anymore, so he pretends to be sick and asks for leave. Finally, he is tied to the training room by Heique.
At that time, Jiuhan firmly believed that hard work will reward you, and firmly believed that as long as he keeps working hard, he can keep getting stronger and control his own destiny.
But what about the end?All 4 groups died in 11. Does it have anything to do with whether they work hard or not?Maybe there is one thing, but it depends more on fate's expression.
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