Chapter 2 Beating up children

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On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year to welcome the God of Wealth, two children, Robert and Hasband, caught the gunsmith and cornered Brother Xueming in the club's recreation room.

These two students knew that the teacher was going home to pay New Year greetings, and they wanted to ask for homework——

——The gunsmith is so busy. It is a rare opportunity to find a teacher to learn something seriously.

They blocked Xueming one after another. Tang Ning was responsible for taking care of Master Bai Qingqing, and Husband was responsible for calling Uncle Jason to greet the guests. Finally, they found a chance to find such a leisure time. If they wait until the teacher comes back to pay New Year's greetings, Brother Ming will immediately I had to carry my luggage and go to Galahad to teach and study at the same time. There is simply no time for these two nominal students.

Xueming also understood the thoughts of these two boys.

It can be said that when Teacher Victor taught Xueming and Meteor, he taught very little. This enthusiastic Redstone man was almost filled with official duties. In addition to the important tasks of the VIP journey, Teacher Victor also had to work part-time as a diary translator and Qing Xing. Reviewed and created by Kim. Xueming is very satisfied to be able to spare some time to chat with the students. What's more, the teacher also has a side job as an armadillo hunter, and he will catch people betting on hunting logs - Xueming often sighs, envious of Teacher Victor's energy.

The two students stood motionless next to the soft carpet ring, waiting for the teacher to speak.

Xueming took off her coat, put on a refreshing vest, adjusted the air conditioner temperature to 24 or higher, and asked Meteor to boil water.

In the vast and empty entertainment room, only the fun-loving people were running back and forth, cleaning up the rustling sounds of Mrs. Bai's freeze-dried powder and the boiling kettle.

Xueming closed her eyes, clasped her hands in her belly, and remained motionless for a long, long time.

Husband finally couldn't stand it any longer and became impatient.

"Teacher! What are you waiting for?!"

Xueming: "Wait until the water boils."

Hasben glanced at the kettle. The large copper kettle had a capacity of twelve liters. The induction cooker on the shelf would probably take a long, long time to heat it.

"Then we just watch like this? Do nothing?"

Xueming said calmly: "Don't be anxious, my teacher taught me the same way."

"Is it David Victor?" Tangning asked immediately, "Is this how VIPs teach their students?"

"No." Xueming immediately denied: "That's just one of my teachers. What Mr. Victor teaches is not what you want to learn - you may not be able to learn it. He taught me how to control muscles and master the coordination of the body. , use courage to face difficulties head-on, these things need to be practiced repeatedly in conjunction with actual combat.”

Hasband: "I want to learn boxing!"

Tangning: "I want to learn how to shoot!"

Xueming still didn’t open her eyes——

"——You see, Teacher Victor did not teach me these two things. Besides, I am also a VIP now. Don't deify Morpho Butterfly. My students, Morpho Butterfly can also bleed and get injured. Morpho Butterfly is also a human being, but it has super powers. Ordinary people. We also need other survival skills to protect ourselves.”

Before Tang Ning could speak, Xueming continued in a gentle and gentle tone.

"We won't teach guns today, but we will teach some basic mental skills."

Having said this, the gunsmith finally opened his eyes, walked to the side of the big copper pot, and pointed at the twelve liters of boiling water.

"There is an old saying that if you practice boxing without practicing martial arts, you will be in vain - Tangning, we won't learn guns for the time being. It doesn't mean that guns are not important. But there are many things that don't need to be solved with guns."

Tang Ning immediately smiled and said, "Oh! I know! It seems that the teacher is Chinese! He likes to talk about martial arts, right?"

Xueming shook his head: "No, there are so many weapons for killing people, and gun prohibition laws are also different in different countries and regions. Wouldn't you be able to kill people without a gun? What I mean is that you don't have to use a gun to solve the problem. You can try Nitou car."

"Pfft..." Tangning was speechless.

Xueming continued: "Why should you learn boxing? The lethality of fists in actual combat is definitely far less than that of holding weapons. The ancient generals——"

——He pointed to the various nylon weapons on the wall of the recreation room.

"It's like the Baji Grandmaster in literary and artistic works. They are all famous for their big guns, and then their boxing skills. Because their principles are the same."

Saying this, the gunsmith took down a white wax pole, made a flat gun gesture, and sent out and retracted the tip of the wooden pole step by step.

"Boxing is a gymnastics trick." Xueming spoke while stabbing the gun with a very steady breath: "While we move our bodies, we use the strength of our feet, waist and arms to thrust out the weapons in our hands, twist them and then retract them. It's like a tank marching, and the gun tips and fists fired are all one shelling."

The white wax pole performs the simplest spinning motion, beating the air and making a crackling sound.

Xueming then sent the big gun back to the wall, followed the method of stabbing the gun, and then made a very standard martial arts boxing routine.

"It's different if you switch to two arms. The simplest and most retarded boxing method in free fighting is Muay Thai - I call it eight-arm boxing."

From the simplest straight punches and cannon punches to fancy martial arts using knees and elbows together.

"Why is it said to be simple and mentally retarded? People have limbs. Most of the martial arts movements in Muay Thai only use the tibia as an ax and the elbow as a knife. If you practice steel knees and iron elbows well, you can punch very powerful punches - the attack parts used are The limbs have eight joints, and the floor technique of twisting and twisting joints has been abandoned. The shoulders, back, head, hands, ankles, ankles and feet have many changes to advance and retreat. In its boxing fighting concept, it does not even have a defensive function, so I call it eight-arm boxing."

After Xueming said this, he returned to the soft carpet in the arena and talked about the simplest martial arts concepts with two students.

"Why should we practice boxing first? Because it is impossible to use firearms for competitive duels in actual combat - but fighting martial arts like Eight-Armed Boxing, which is only for injuring the enemy, are also not advisable. It is too stupid and can only rely on itself. I used my talent and long-term training to improve my power, and finally reached the state where my knees are like axes and elbows are like knives. However, after practicing hard for ten years, in the end, it is as simple and direct as buying an ax and a knife to defend yourself."

As he spoke, Xueming patted his arms and legs.

"My height and weight are all shortcomings. It is impossible for me to give up my advantage in short fighting and compete with Muay Thai athletes in the attack range of sweeping legs, kicks, and flying knees. We should not underestimate martial arts. It looks like a physical confrontation, but it is actually very Brain-burning.”

"Why wait for the water to boil?"

Saying this, Xueming opened the lid of the large copper pot and poured Mrs. Bai's freeze-dried powder into it.

"Because we have to protect ourselves from our peers and ourselves."

After Mrs. Bai's freeze-dried powder was evenly distributed, Xueming spooned in two bowls of soup.

"Whether it is boxing, kicking or gun martial arts, I have a clear concept, which is to eliminate the enemy's combat effectiveness as much as possible on the premise of protecting myself. Teacher Shi Deguang, a former martial monk from Shaolin Temple, told me - I This person has too much murderous intention. To practice martial arts, you must first practice Zen. I think it makes sense."

"I follow Teacher Deguang to cultivate my energy and cultivate my mind, control my inner anger, and control the secretion of adrenaline. These skills require a lot of time to practice, but one truth remains unchanged. When we fight, we are a very violent person. In its rigid state, it can easily get out of control—but if you want to win, you must keep it under control.”

Having said this, Xueming placed two bowls of Madam Bai's decoction beside the ring.

Hasband and Tangning felt drowsy after hearing this. One of these two young men is a Welsh aristocrat and the other is a native of Scotland. Apart from speaking Chinese, they cannot understand Teacher Xueming's words at all.

Haas originally wanted to learn boxing because he had already fought in many street fights and wanted to make up for his shortcomings in close combat with his gunsmith teacher.

Tang Ning wanted to learn how to shoot a gun because he was fascinated by the killing efficiency shown by his eldest sister when killing vampires.

As a result, Xueming came up to teach martial arts gymnastics to strengthen the body without saying a word.

The two brothers were not expecting this, and the teacher personally said it was a "flower stand trick"——

——How could they listen?

On the contrary, Meteor was watching the show and eating melon, very happy.

"Oh oh oh! You two don't study seriously, do you?"

This kid simply switched to English and spoke to Haspen and Tangning.

"I say, what you would normally see in a situation like this is an Asian guy with his hands behind his back - like a gunsmith."

"He will smile at you first, and then ask you - yo! Work! What do you want to do? I advise you not to be ignorant."

"Then by the time you came to your senses, you were on the floor."

"At this time, you can imagine that this opponent has several execution methods to end the fight, such as punching, such as kicking football - but he will help you up and worry about whether you are injured, and warn you to be serious next time Treat. You know, we Asians like to show off like this."

Xueming was the first to interrupt Meteor's chatter by switching to English.

He argued with the two students, "Don't listen to him. I just want to tell you both that the next teaching session may be a little painful. Which one of you will come first?"

Hasband immediately raised his hand——

——With his tall figure of 185 centimeters, he did not pay attention to the fist of the gunsmith teacher at all. He thought that no matter how powerful a person's body was, it would be impossible to subdue opponents of more than three or four weight classes.

Xueming nodded and continued: "Take off your coat."

Haspen shook his head: "No, Mr. Gunsmith, I'm afraid of the cold."

Xueming smiled and said, "That's good."

The two stepped on the soft blanket, ready to fight.

Xueming: "Let me make a promise first. If Mrs. Bai's products are here to take care of everything, I won't hold back. You will be treated as much as you learn."

Hasband immediately got into a boxing frame, something he had picked up during after-school activities with the SEALs.

Tangning was sitting next to Brother Liuxing, opening the nut jar and preparing to have some snacks.

I heard screams and cries of pain erupting from the arena——

——In just thirty seconds, Hasband limped off the ring, and his coat turned into tattered strips of cloth.

There was a bump as big as a thumb on his head, and he was almost beaten into a pig's head. Xueming followed Hasben and fed soup to the students.

Husband didn't understand, and even felt a little aggrieved.

After healing the injuries on their heads, the master and apprentice sat down next to Meteor to rest.

Hasband immediately complained to the anonymous second-in-command.

"Teacher likes to play tricks! He took off my clothes!"

Xue Ming said seriously: "This is called clothes twist, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu."

Hasband: "Step on your toes! Don't let me go!"

Xueming continued to speak seriously: "In the first round, you tried to hit me on the head with a heavy right-hand swing punch. Your intention was too obvious. I ducked to your right hand and stepped on your right foot. You are a typical example." He is right-handed and his right leg is equally strong, so it is normal for him to hit you with his clothes, it is a routine operation."

Hasben trembled when he spoke: "He also hit me...Hit my private parts..."

Xueming immediately explained: "When you fell to the ground, you wanted to use your legs to push on my crotch to get out of trouble and expose the weak point of your vagina. I have short hands and short legs. Where can I hit your vagina if I don't hit it? This is to respect your fighting ability."

Meteor: "Hahahahahahahahaha!"

Tangning: "Hahahahahaha!"

Xueming only glanced at Tang Ning, and Tang Ning stopped laughing.

Hasband: "But why did you hit me later?"

Xueming packed Hasben's coat, which had turned into rags.

"Before the fight started, I told you to take off your coat, but it's a pity that you didn't listen - then I want you to remember this. How should you fight back when you lose all combat effectiveness?"

Husband recalled the fierce chain of punches just now, and the punches hit him on the head, hitting him very hard.

After being subjected to the teacher's vicious combo, he suffered severe pain in his vagina and lost strength. His coat was lifted up to cover his sight. He couldn't even fight back. He could only be ridden on his body and beaten randomly. Thinking back on it, His head was covered in cold sweat. If he had suffered such a loss in a dangerous street fight during actual combat, he would probably have no chance to do it all over again and would have to be reincarnated as a human being on the spot.

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"The most important thing, Hasbon, you remember." Xueming stretched out two fingers and reached towards Hasbon's eyes: "See the enemy's eyes clearly, and you must stare into my eyes under any circumstances. If you can't see Qing, it means you will be beaten soon."

Haspen was thoughtful——

——The idea of ​​observing the eyes has been mentioned in the previous shooting class. Soldiers must not close their eyes due to the explosion of the firearm, and they must not blink during the transfer of gun control and strafing during continuous shooting. This is the most important thing.

The same goes for the fighting skills taught by Teacher Xueming. If you only observe the dynamics of a certain limb muscle and pay attention to the movement of a certain attack part, you will immediately be kicked for a small mistake but a big hit.

"Tangning, it's your turn." Xueming turned around and said to another student, "Are you ready?"

Tangning immediately took off her coat and said very wisely, "Teacher, I'm ready!"

When he stepped onto the ring again, Xueming still waited for the student to strike first, and the punches that came first were like beating gongs and drums, beating Tangning to the ground.

When Tang Ning fell off the ring, Xueming chased him to the edge of the ring, dragged the kid back to the soft carpet, and then sat on top of him and punched him about twenty times. He didn't stop until his hands were bleeding, and brought a bowl of Madam Bai's decoction to Tang Ning's mouth.

Tang Ning covered her nose, her facial bones were deformed from the beating, and she made a weird gurgling sound under the treatment of Mrs. Bai's decoction, which was scary.

"Teacher...how...why? I feel so strange!"

Xueming: "Asking a question, you have to ask the key points. If you ask a riddle, I don't know how to answer it."

Tangning's head was still buzzing, and she finally said, "I'm obviously much taller than you! Why do you always hit me first?"

Xueming and Tang Ning sat side by side on chairs, and he pulled Tang Ning's arm.

As a gold medal assistant, Meteor immediately explained: "The fists include jab to lead the hand, jab to hook, the jab to hook, swing to straight punch, swing punch, flat swing, uppercut, upper and lower hook, step antelope punch, and whip fist. Unlike the forward and reverse whip fist, the attack range, attack power and attack speed are different. This is the simplest boxing routine."

Xueming patted Tangning's leg again.

Meteor continued: "The legs are more particular. There are knee-lift blocks, straight kicks, shin kicks, straight kicks, side kicks, heel spin kicks and sweep kicks, Spartan positive kicks and High kicks, tomahawk snaps, and up and down line kicks. Bruce Lee liked line punches and line kicks very much, because Brother Long's punch and kick speeds were very fast. As for Robert, you ask, why do your hands He is longer than the gunsmith, but the gunsmith hits you first - because he attacks quickly and the attack points are all on your attacking limbs. This is Jeet Kune Do."

Xueming finally patted Tangning's butt.

Meteor immediately explained: "The joints of your thigh, butt, and hip are too stiff. As long as you move your waist, Gunsmith will know what you are going to do - a total of four front-hand punches. The fist was just halfway out, and Gunsmith's small You don’t need to use too much force to throw an uppercut. If you two people hit your forearm with your punch, it will cause a lot of damage."

Tangning's whole body went numb after hearing this——

——So the fight was about doing math problems?

Meteor continued: "The same goes for kicking. When your intention is exposed in front of the enemy, like the eight-arm boxing or the low kick of Muay Thai that Brother Ming just mentioned - it is a very destructive move. In sports competitions, We often see it, but if you are beaten unilaterally, the maximum compensation is 88,000, and kicking someone's knee off will only result in a lifelong disability and will not lead to a prison sentence - but if the two people's legs and feet are kicked together, it is completely different. It may be directly brought If the muscle is torn and the artery is ruptured, there is massive internal bleeding. If your life is in danger, you will go to jail. After all, based on the competition of more than 75 kilograms, the power of a low sweep is 600 pounds or more. If you hit a critical hit, it is quite. A force of 1,200 pounds was exerted on one of the men's knees."

"What I mean is." Xueming explained to the students: "If you want to learn a gun, the same principle applies. Punching is like shooting out bullets with a fist. Your wrist is the muzzle of the gun, and your arm is the receiver—— Destroying the path of the punch is equivalent to changing the opponent's trajectory. The technical and tactical style of the interception requires strong observation and reaction speed."

Tangning's eyes became brighter and brighter, and she finally figured it out: "How should I practice?"

"Don't worry, there's still one lesson left." Xueming slapped Meteor's back, asking the 192-centimeter tall man to torment the two students, "You all thought I was short just now, now I'm looking for you Let’s compete with an opponent who is taller and stronger than you.”

Hasben felt anxious as he watched the gunsmith teacher fetch two more bowls of soup.

Meteor took off his shirt, revealing his healthy and strong muscles. His smile was bright and sunny, and he opened his arms without any support at all. He didn't even make a boxing stance, he just spread his fingers and crouched.

Husband Madison was like an awkward little girl, just about to throw a punch at the enemy.

Meteor rushed into Hasbon's arms with a low posture, almost touching the floor, changing the fight from a standing fight to a wrestling acrobatic confrontation.

There is a sixteen kilogram difference in their weight, and there is no suspense about the result——

——A Xingben locked the waist and abdomen of Hasben first, then went around sideways and tried to end the fight with a German back throw. Hasben struggled for a while, released the lock on the waist and abdomen, and rolled to the ground with Meteor. Ah Xing wriggled around his back and was stunned with a naked choke.

"Meteor, open your hands and count your fingers together. The attack range is 195 centimeters." After Xueming woke up Haspen, he talked about this tactic with the two students: "Unless you are sure of being the first The pain caused him to lose part of his combat effectiveness in one round. If his opponent was inferior in height and stride length, he would just open his arms and use joint techniques to suppress the opponent, and would never get too entangled in striking techniques."

Speaking of which——

——Xue Ming emphasized again.

"Of course, I don't recommend this. Unless you can decide that in the actual combat environment, it will always be a one-on-one wrestling battle between real men. Otherwise, when the second enemy appears, you will be very embarrassed wrestling with your opponent on the floor. .”

"This technique is the king of fighting. The reason is that in a duel between two people, once we come to the ground combat, we not only have to overcome the enemy's weight, but also our own weight. Whoever can use the ground more skillfully will win. Can win.”

Tangning frowned: "It's so ugly!~"

"The simplest naked choke can make people unconscious within ten seconds." Teacher Xueming couldn't help laughing: "Ugly Kung Fu and ugly moves are very efficient in killing people. You see..."

At this point, Xueming reached out to grab Tangning's wrist——

——Tang Ning resisted instinctively, Xue Ming held her arm at the wrist, and used a gun in one hand to lock Tang Ning's shoulder and neck, and pressed the muzzle of the gun against Tang Ning's carotid artery with two fingers.

"This is a twisting method combined with shooting techniques. It doesn't take ten seconds. If I want to take away your life, it only takes one second."

Tangning said excitedly: "I want to learn! I want to learn!"

Xueming said nothing because the time was up and he had to leave.

He took out a bag of walnuts from under the tea cabinet and crushed one of them with his bare hands in front of the students.

"Practice your finger strength first, and then hold the gun steady."

Immediately afterwards, Xueming threw all the walnut kernels into Ah Xing's mouth.

"Let's go! Ah Xing! Go back and pay New Year's greetings to Aunt Bumi."

Before the gunsmith teacher came downstairs, Hasben's waist was almost broken by the meteor. He looked ugly and asked the teacher one more question.

"I'm just going to practice walnuts?"

Bu Meteor threw out two discs——

——Hasben took a look and saw that it was not a boxing sutra or aerobics, but an introductory training in Cha Cha dance.

Hasband: "Dancing?"

Meteor put on his clothes and ran downstairs following Brother Ming's footsteps without even looking back in reply.

"Bruce Lee is the HK Youth Cha Cha Dance Champion! Just follow my instructions and practice it!"