A few days after having a drink with Wang Jun, he took Wang Hu and me into his compound on the outskirts of the city. You can actually smell the fragrance of earth in the spacious courtyard. In the spring, the air here is not only fresh, but also very peaceful and peaceful.
Sitting on the earthen bed in the room was an old man with dark red skin and a thin figure. The short old man did not look like a martial artist, let alone the black boxing champion of the year.
Wang Jun respectfully said to the old man on the earthen bed: "Teacher, this is the young man I have chosen. Take a look at his bones. Are you satisfied with him?" He pointed at me. The bald tiger brother next to him.
Sang Kun, a short old Thai man, suddenly opened his squinted eyes. He looked up and down at Wang Hu in front of him with scorching eyes. Sang Kun didn't say a word after looking at him for a long time. My tiger brother was as big as wax. There, the little old man looked at his whole body and felt a little unnatural.
Wang Hu glanced at Wang Jun with his impatient little eyes, and his inner monologue was like this, "Can you please give me a nice word? If not, I'll give it to you. I'm not willing to learn this crap yet. How about you?" No, let's go have a drink. Let's have a good time. I really like it. '
Wang Jun also felt a little embarrassed. He quickly took a step forward, approached Sang Kun and asked in a low voice: "Teacher, what do you think?" Sang Kun, who still remained silent, jumped off the earthen bed with a strong figure. He slowly came to Wang Hu.
Like his apprentice, Sang Kun began to circle around the bald Brother Hu. From time to time, he stretched out his withered little black hands to either touch or pinch Wang Hu. What was even more outrageous was that in the end he stood beside Wang Hu. In front of Hu, Sang Kun, a little old man who was half a head shorter than Wang Hu, actually spoke in broken Chinese.
"Open your mouth and let me see." His voice was somewhat unclear and hoarse. It's really unbearable. I can't bear it. I'm not happy to watch it. I'm going to leave! Uncle, if you are buying a donkey here, do you still need to check the teeth? When choosing an animal, you only have to look at the teeth. I cursed in my heart, but I didn’t dare to say it out loud.
Fortunately, Brother Hu had transformed into a human form not long ago and didn’t understand the common customs of the human world. Wang Hu was obedient and opened his big mouth. Wang Jun on the side came closer to me and explained in a low voice, "Teacher, I want to see Look at the hardness of his bones. In Chinese medicine, teeth are bones."
I looked at Wang Jun with understanding and nodded. The old Thai man Sang Kun looked at it carefully for a long time, then nodded with satisfaction, and then he spoke with a vague accent and a hoarse voice to Wang Jun: "This guy's bones are indeed good, no, it's okay It's said to be perfect. Let me lay the foundation with you first. I will teach him personally at the critical moment. Hey! The sky has eyes! As I get older, I have really found a piece of diamond in the rough. Hehe! Master! You This little thing he passed on to me before he died can finally be passed on." Sang Kun sighed with a complex expression, and a trace of excitement brushed his face.
Standing aside, after listening to Sang Kun's words, I couldn't help but secretly cursed in my heart, "Who is my Brother Hu!" The Great Demon White Tiger comes to earth, how can that bone not be awesome! You little old man has really good eyesight. '
"Okay, take them out, I'm a little tired." The little old man Sang Kun turned around and waved to Wang Jun behind him. I also became more playful for a while. Although I came to accompany the leader, but It's all here. When I was a child, I listened to storytelling. Shan Lao had a famous saying, "You can't miss a master when you see him." '
I thought this old man was quite impressive, so I asked him to give me an appraisal, and I quickly said: "Master, stay here!" The little old man turned around when he heard the sound.
"Hey! You old man is very discerning. Could you please show me my bones and see what kind of training I am suitable for?" After saying that, I opened my mouth consciously.
Seeing my funny behavior, the little old Thai man was also amused by me. He looked me up and down, and suddenly a trace of surprise flashed across his face. He shook his head as if he had something figured out. After shaking his head, he looked at me for a long time and said: "Your bones are a bit strange, I don't understand them very well, but your muscles and bones are a bit soft, which is not suitable for practicing Muay Thai. I think you are more suitable for practicing Jiu-Jitsu. If you If you are interested, a Japanese friend of mine will come to China in the near future, and I will recommend you to him then." Sang Kun's words were solemn and did not mean to be perfunctory at all.
Hearing this, I quickly put my palms together and bowed and saluted: "Amitabha! Master, please worry about it." I know that Thailand is a Buddhist country, so I proclaimed the Buddha's name to show respect for his belief. I guess this little old Thai man might also believe it. As for the Buddha, I guessed it correctly. Sang Kun also nodded slightly and returned the greeting with his palms together: "Amitabha!"
I stood in the small courtyard and curiously asked Wang Jun next to me: "What is Jiu-Jitsu?" Wang Jun thought about it and organized his words and replied: "Jiu-Jitsu is a kind of physical skill, born out of Yoga in ancient India has evolved into a fighting boxing technique in the modern world that focuses on ground techniques for close combat. If Muay Thai is known for its strength, then Jiu-Jitsu is based on softness overcoming strength. I say too much about Jiu-Jitsu. It’s just superficial. As for the essence, I can’t explain it clearly.” I nodded slightly as if I had some understanding.
"What is this? Why do you get a big bag and hang it up?" Wang Hu, who had nothing to do, strolled around the yard. Curious, he made a new discovery. I looked over and looked over. I'm going! What did I think? It was just a punching bag used for boxing, nothing to make a fuss about.
Wang Jun glanced at Brother Hu, and he was still wondering. Where did this kid come from in the ravine? He had never even seen a sandbag. Before Wang Jun could speak, I ran over.
. "This is called a sandbag. It's used in boxing. Come on, let me show you." After saying that, I pulled Wang Hu, who was in the way, with my hand. I took a deep breath and punched him. oops! In pain, I quickly retracted my fist.
"It hurts so damn much! It hurts me so much!" I stamped my feet and kept shaking my hands under the severe pain. Wang Hu next to him touched his bald head and grinned, "Hey, hey."
I started to get a little hung up and went in upside down. My face turned red and I took a few steps back. Wang Hu, who was dumbfounded, looked at me with big eyes and didn't know why.
Under his gaze, I jumped up and kicked hard towards the heavy sandbag hanging in the air. The next second I was bounced back by the reaction force, and the heavy sandbag swung back high. Then my Brother Tiger was in tragedy. Wang Hu, who didn't know what was going on, was hit hard by the sandbag that swung back. It hit him, and Wang Hu, who was unprepared, flew out immediately. Brother Tiger, who took a mouthful of mud, came into close contact with the earth.
I didn't expect this, but when I saw Wang Hu, who had laughed at me just now, deflated, I couldn't help but laugh heartily.
"Damn! It's so shameful. You did it on purpose." Brother Tiger, who had climbed up, stopped doing it and rushed towards me with a fierce movement of his arms. I was laughing so hard that I couldn't even stand up. I saw Brother Tiger approaching fiercely. I immediately turned around and ran.
"Stop! Don't run!" Wang Hu, who was yelling, chased after him with an endless look. Finally, Wang Jun smiled and stood in front of me.
"Okay, stop making trouble. You are so old, why are you still acting like a child?" After that, Wang Hu and I started practicing boxing with Wang Jun. He said, "He became a monk halfway, and his boxing skills are very profound." The shadow of the killing technique in the army, fighting for life on the battlefield, killing the enemy with one move without mercy, either you die or I die. '
Wang Jun also said, "The black market boxing ring is no different from the battlefield. Some people think that black market boxing is for the bloody excitement, and for gambling, in an attempt to make dazzling money. The next game is controlled by the banker behind the scenes." A cruel boxing match goes on continuously, and there are actually very few people who can walk out of the ring alive. '
