Diao Mingming continued to teach: "Pay attention to body rotation when doing uppercuts..."
After explaining the key points, an uppercut suddenly came. Wei Feng was well prepared this time and reacted in time, but he was still knocked to the ground by the blow. When the uppercut teaching was completed, Diao Mingming Only then did he teach Wei Feng how to defend against uppercuts, and Wei Feng seemed to understand something.
"Next is the fist swing..."
Wei Feng staggered, Wei Feng fell to the ground, Wei Feng fell to the ground, and Diao Mingming taught him new postures.
Wei Feng blocked it, Wei Feng staggered, Wei Feng fell to the ground, and Diao Mingming taught him new postures.
Wei Feng blocks, Wei Feng blocks, Wei Feng falls to the ground, and Diao Mingming teaches new postures.
…
After going back and forth several times, Wei Feng gradually came to understand and already knew how to maximize the use of his physical fitness for defense when faced with different moves.
It's just that Diao Mingming always changes his attack point suddenly during the last punch, so fast that Wei Feng either can't react, or he can't react but his body can't keep up. Every time he is hit on the body or face, he falls to the ground. Du Zhongping was extremely excited when he saw it, and he just wished he could punch him a few times.
After teaching all the basic boxing techniques, Diao Mingming demonstrated a few common boxing combinations on this basis. This time she reduced her strength and did not knock Wei Feng away, but Wei Feng still felt pain. Inhale until Diao Mingming announces that the explanation is over, and it is time for sparring.
Students are required to freely combine in pairs. If the gap between the two is too large, the instructor will designate a combination and practice boxing skills against each other. When one person attacks, the other person defends. After successfully knocking the opponent down, the offense and defense switch.
Wei Feng walked directly to Du Zhongping with a bruised face. Although he knew that the teacher was teaching, he still had some anger after being beaten for so long. He could see how gloating this guy was just now. In his eyes, he, Mr. Wei, was very vindictive.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Du Zhongping pulled Bai Yixun aside and prepared to start sparring. Bai Yixun had no choice but to knock him down. It was the same with anyone he practiced with, but suddenly he heard a voice: "Classmate Du, let's But good friend, even though I’m a little injured, it’s still my duty to practice with you.”
Du Zhongping hurriedly wanted to put his arm around Bai Yixun's shoulders and said quickly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wei, I already have a sparring partner."
However, his arms were wrapped around him, and Bai Yixun ducked down, pretending to be surprised and looking to the other side: "Brother Yao, you don't have anyone to train with you, so let's team up together."
Wei Feng had already walked over, looked around at the other freshmen who had dispersed, and tugged Du Zhongping's arm: "Student Du is indeed waiting for me, so let's get started without further delay."
"Wei, please let me go. Don't force me to fall out, I'll tell you."
Wei Feng blinked: "Come first, classmate Du or me?"
"Aren't you with this thin black man? Go find him, I don't have time to play with you."
Wei Feng was eager to try: "If Mr. Du doesn't come, then I will attack first."
"Are you done... Boom?"
Before Du Zhongping could finish speaking, he was punched away by Wei Feng, knocking down two rows of tables and chairs before he stopped.
Wei Feng rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment and smiled naively at everyone who looked over: "Sorry, I didn't control my strength well and the noise was a bit loud. Everyone, go ahead and don't worry about us."
Everyone looked away silently, leaving only gloating smiles.
Du Zhongping got up from the ground, one of his eyes was already blue and purple. He rushed over like a furious lion: "Wei, I will fight with you."
He rushed over and punched Wei Feng only in the right eye. The Du family never held grudges and would avenge them on the spot. If someone hit him in the right eye, he would have to punch him back and punch twice.
Although he seems to be in a state of rage, his punching posture is very standard. He basically maximizes his own power and concentrates it on this punch, and also uses a run-up to increase his power.
But there was a difference in physical fitness. Wei Feng subconsciously used the posture that Diao Mingming showed him and directly blocked the punch with his arm. Du Zhongping's strength was still far behind Diao Mingming.
However, while guarding against the punch, Wei Feng fell directly on his back and let out a particularly exaggerated "Oh, I fell."
Then before Du Zhongping could react, Yigulu jumped up from the ground, punched him and shouted at the same time: "Student Du is good at boxing, it's my turn."
"boom"
Another two rows of tables and chairs were smashed over.
"You bastard, you go too far..."
"Oops, I fell."
"boom"
"My surname is Wei, you really think I'm stupid..."
"oops……"
"boom"
"Wei Feng, if you have the ability, don't make a sneak attack..."
"oops……"
"boom"
"Wei Feng, it's almost..."
"oops……"
"boom"
"Classmate Wei..."
"oops……"
"boom"
"Brother Wei..."
"oops……"
"boom"
"Damn it, you had the guts to beat me to death on the spot today, otherwise..."
"boom"
Oops, Wei Feng rubbed the back of his head a little embarrassed. It seemed like it hadn't been his turn just now, so the fight went smoothly...
"Ahem."
Diao Mingming seemed to have just noticed the movement here. After pointing out the movements of everyone else, he turned around. Looking at the messy classroom, he felt emotional. Zhige Academy is still the same as before. It is always the best. Tossing.
When her thoughts drifted back, she lightly scolded Wei Feng: "Are you tearing down the lecture room or practicing boxing? Practice should look like practice." After that, she left without looking at the pile of tables and chairs. Du Zhongping inside, only the last sentence came faintly: "The damaged tables and chairs will be compensated according to the price."
"Yes." Wei Feng answered honestly, as if he had been taught something.
At this time, Du Zhongping, who was swollen into a pig's head, crawled out from the pile of smashed tables and chairs. Because his face was swollen, he cursed vaguely: "Wei Feng is a bastard, he is..."
Before he finished speaking, Wei Feng stepped forward, held his hand with concern, and said with worry: "Student Du, are you okay? It's all because I was injured so badly when I was giving a demonstration to the instructor in class. I couldn't control my strength for a moment, so it probably didn't hurt you, right?"
Du Zhongping tried his best to open his swollen eyelids, his eyes full of disbelief. Do you think I am okay now? He pointed at Wei Feng: "You..."
Wei Feng hurriedly pressed down his hand: "You must want me to help you practice boxing well, I know that."
Du Zhongping threw away his hand angrily: "I..."
Wei Feng pressed him down again: "I understand, I will let you practice boxing well this time. You can't fight back even if you are scolded. Don't worry."
After that, without talking to him any more nonsense, he raised his arms to protect his face, took a defensive posture and shouted, "Come on, Classmate Du, I'm ready."
Du Zhongping said suspiciously: "You promise not to fight back."
Wei Feng vowed: "I promise not to fight back, come on."
Only then did Du Zhongping look at him viciously, and took advantage of the opportunity before he could finish his words to launch a direct attack. An uppercut passed between Wei Feng's arms, aiming to hit him directly in the face.
Wei Feng quickly blocked the punch with one hand, but because he was used to the punch, he used too much force and knocked Du Zhongping to the ground.
Because Du Zhongping punched from the bottom up, Wei Feng punched him back, causing him to fall to pieces.
Next, everyone heard a shrill howl that resounded throughout the lecture room:
"Wei Feng!"
"I want you to die!!!"
(End of chapter)
