Uncle Tong thought for a moment and said: "Masters are made through hard training and life-and-death fights. Your usual training intensity is just drizzle, and the actual combat training is just for fun. It is impossible to practice it." A top-notch expert."
Lin Feng felt it made sense after hearing this, and hurriedly said: "Uncle Tong, I heard that you were also a first-class master in the past. Where did you train?"
"Seven Kills Martial Arts Hall, there were several top-notch fighting masters there back then!" Uncle Tong replied.
"You know so many powerful people." Lin Feng was a little unconvinced.
"Whether you are a master or not does not depend on where you are, it just depends on your personal ability." Uncle Tong thought for a while and continued: "Well, you have also been practicing in my son's martial arts gym for several years, and you have spent a lot of money. Seeing you being beaten so badly, I feel a little sorry, so let me teach you a few moves. I also learned some more practical moves in the Seven Kills Martial Arts Hall!"
When Lin Feng heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up. Although Uncle Tong was a little older, he was a first-class master who was trained among masters. He must have practiced some powerful moves, and he must learn them.
"Uncle Tong, thank you so much. If you are willing to teach me, I will renew my subscription tomorrow. I originally planned to stop practicing when it expires!" Lin Feng happily bowed to Uncle Tong.
"You kid, you are really naughty. If you want to continue, you can continue. If you don't want to, I will stop you. I will still care about your money." Uncle Tong was very generous, and Lin Feng was embarrassed not to continue.
"In this case, you go to the front hall and ask Rongrong to open a separate fighting room for you, and open it for an hour first." Uncle Tong ordered, and he went there quickly.
"Uncle, for one hour, you underestimate me. It's no problem to hold on for two or three hours." Lin Feng said tactfully, planning to train for a while, after all, the opportunity is rare.
"It's up to you, but we agreed on how long it will take to complete the training. It can't be wasted." Uncle Tong said kindly, completely unable to see his inner thoughts. If Lin Feng could know what happened next, he would probably be considered strong and not afraid of death even if he dared to drive for a quarter of an hour.
Lin Feng trotted and came to the front hall: "Little beauty, open a private fighting room for me for two hours." The reason why it is not three hours is that Lin Feng is afraid that Uncle Tong is getting older and will not be able to hold on and will be exhausted. good.
"Go away, who's too young?" the little girl Rongrong said fiercely.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong, beauty, I'm sorry to trouble you." Lin Feng immediately begged for mercy.
"Hey, by the way, does treating me to dinner count?" Rongrong asked an important question.
"It must count. You decide the time and place." Lin Feng didn't want to waste time and was eager to see the power of the Seven Kills Martial Arts Hall's martial arts.
"You are smart! Otherwise, huh." Rongrong scared Lin Feng.
"Please hurry up, Uncle Tong is waiting!"
"Pfft, be careful. I'll hurt the uncle, so I'll try to trick you. Hehe!" When Rongrong heard that it was Uncle Tong who was helping Lin Feng train, she laughed so hard she couldn't stand up: "Here you go, Fighting Room No. 3, two An hour, twenty copper coins, come out and settle the bill."
"Don't worry!" Lin Feng ran over in a hurry.
After a stick of incense, Lin Feng was doing warm-up training in the fighting classroom. The fighting room is an independent training room. People outside cannot see the training inside. This is a place for private teaching. After all, the martial arts coach does not want others to see it. Some important teaching content to prevent being stolen.
Uncle Tong walked in leisurely and locked the door. Lin Feng knew that he didn't want others to see the fighting skills in the Seven Kills Martial Arts Hall.
"Xiao Lin, are you resisting the beating? You can't be afraid of being beaten when learning fighting skills."
"Uncle, don't worry, I will resist the beating." Lin Feng thought to himself, Uncle Tong is already over 50 years old. Even if he doesn't fight back, what else can he do to himself.
"Okay, take off the gloves." Uncle Tong didn't wear the gloves at all.
"When you fight with someone, you have to make them wait for you to put on the gloves first, right?"
"Yes, yes!" Lin Feng also took off his boxing gloves: "Uncle, how do you practice? Do you want to practice a set of moves first and show me first?"
"No need to go to such trouble, just come and beat me." Uncle Tong looked calm.
"Ah, uncle, are you trying to blackmail me? I don't hit old people." Lin Feng said in surprise, are you kidding me? How can I get the money to find a doctor if I hurt you?
"Practice or not, get out of here if you don't practice!" Uncle Tong saw Lin Feng grinding and whining, and finally couldn't help scolding: "Just because of you, I have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice."
"Okay, I'll be gentle!" Lin Feng said as he stretched out his fist to give Uncle Tong a fist bump before sparring, where the fists of both parties bumped.
As soon as Lin Feng stretched out his fist to fist bump, Uncle Tong suddenly stretched out his left hand to clasp Lin Feng's left wrist, and pulled hard to the left rear. When Lin Feng's center of gravity was unstable and he was shaking forward, he violently kicked his right leg. On the tibia of Lin Feng’s left leg.
There was a "pop" sound. After falling, Lin Feng rolled like a gourd to relieve his pressure. However, the pain in his left calf was unbearable. After he rolled over, he almost couldn't stand up. Uncle Tong's hands were like eagle talons. Lin Feng His left wrist was covered in bruises and fingerprints.
"Uncle, why are you planning a sneak attack?" Lin Feng shouted in dissatisfaction.
"When you were kicked flat, didn't the other party attack you by surprise?" Uncle Tong choked Lin Feng with his words.
"It was a sneak attack, no, our fist bump ceremony..." Lin Feng continued to defend.
"I touched your head, that's why you were kicked flat while others were standing." Uncle Tong scolded with a merciless look on his face, full of murderous intent.
Lin Feng thought about it. He was too stupid and naive before.
"Come again!" After taking a few breaths, Lin Feng felt a little better, not so painful anymore. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and rushed forward again, stabbing Uncle Tong's head with his left hand.
I saw that Uncle Tong did not hide at all. He stepped forward to let go of Lin Feng's fist and pressed down on the right side. At the same time, he made a fist with his left hand and struck hard, hitting Lin Feng's abdomen and upper stomach. Like an iron hammer hitting his stomach, Lin Feng took a breath and knelt on the ground with his right hand on the ground. Holding his stomach with his left hand, his stomach twitched and he couldn't move at all.
In a short period of time, Lin Feng has been knocked down twice. Uncle Tong's movements are simple and clear, and basically anyone who has practiced martial arts can do it. What really made Lin Feng despair was that the opponent's attack was without warning, extremely fast, and powerful. Lin Feng could not dodge at all, let alone counterattack.
"Boy, get up and continue. I'm going to be merciful, otherwise I would have broken your shinbone with the first kick." What Uncle Tong said was not an exaggeration at all, and Lin Feng knew it.
"Come again!" Lin Feng gritted his teeth and got up again. Even being beaten over and over inspired Lin Feng's unwillingness to admit defeat.
Just as Lin Feng was about to stand up, Uncle Tong hit Lin Feng on the chin with an uppercut punch. Lin Feng fell backwards and flew four or five feet away.
After lying on the ground and struggling for a long time, Lin Feng still didn't get up. His jaw was in severe pain, and the muscles on both sides of his cheeks were trembling. When he opened his mouth with force, his cheek muscles were sore and weak, and he had no strength to fully open his mouth.
Fortunately, he had clenched his teeth just now, otherwise Lin Feng would have lost several teeth with this punch.
Looking at Uncle Tong again, he looked as if he had no feeling at all. He was drinking water leisurely with a glass of water soaked in wolfberry: "Boy, can you still get up?"
"Uh, Uncle Tong, you are always so powerful." Lin Feng rested for a while, calmed down the gas in his stomach, and asked feebly, feeling curious in his heart.
"I'm not the best yet, there are a few who are better than me." Uncle Tong kept saying nothing.
"I...I'm convinced, it's amazing!" Lin Feng was confused and speechless.
