Chapter 120 Life is worse than death

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"In a life-or-death situation, no one will wait like a fool until you are ready to fight."

"If it's hand-to-hand combat, is Sanda fighting more practical? Hard Qigong relies on luck to build momentum, but time is critical. When life and death are at stake, the enemy will let you get lucky? And then wait for you to defeat him? Suicide?"

"besides?"

"what else?"

Zhou Yunzhen said: "There is also a saying that no matter how advanced your kung fu is, you are still afraid of a kitchen knife. If a kitchen knife is used to chop it down, those who practice hard qigong will probably run away."

"I have witnessed this scene with my own eyes. A good-looking qigong practitioner was chased and slashed by several street gangsters with kitchen knives. He was unable to resist and ran away with his head in his arms."

This question is very acute.

Dong Weimin replied: "That's true, but the qigong that does tricks is performance qigong, for show, for people to see."

"It takes one or two minutes from the Qi Luck Dantian to the start of the performance. It looks powerful, but in fact it is vulnerable."

"But the real hard qigong is like breaking bricks on the head and crushing stones on the chest. It is to tighten the muscles of the person's body to prevent damage from external forces."

"Exercise the pain tolerance of the hands, head, elbows, knees, and legs, so that you can break hard objects to a certain extent and withstand blows of a certain strength."

"Magic possession does not exist. Only rigorous training can develop the ability to withstand blows. Only if you persevere, your ability to withstand violent blows from others will improve."

"Strict training can develop a person's muscle response. Once you suffer an unexpected blow, although your brain has not yet reacted, your muscle tissue is instantly ready to resist the blow."

"Strict training can lead to unloading. The body will naturally release most of the force in the moment of impact."

"After rigorous training, the real hard qigong can be gained very quickly. It doesn't take more than a minute or two, and the strength can be gained in an instant without harming the body."

"The hard qigong practiced by the special police is real hard qigong. It is used for actual combat. Luck is applied to the body in seconds, and the strength is increased by 10 times. It can break stones and monuments, defeat the enemy with one move, and kill them in dangerous situations."

After speaking, Dong Weimin's eyes glanced at a rock outcropping on the hillside far away from the shooting range.

Dong Weimin issued an order, "Everyone is here. We are currently on the rocks on the hillside in the distance. Run forward!"

All the special training team members immediately formed a marching column and ran towards the rocks.

When they arrived at the rock, Dong Weimin ordered the special training team members to spread out in a semicircle.

"Watch my moves!"

After saying that, Dong Weimin suddenly punched the rock with a loud "boom" sound. The rock shattered and debris flew everywhere.

All the special training team members were horrified. This skill could probably kill a bison with one punch.

Dong Weimin remained calm and out of breath, "This is hard qigong. Having hard qigong to protect your body is like having a golden bell. When someone hits you, it's like scratching an itch."

"It can even be said to be hitting the cotton wool. If you fight back, if you take your time, you can make him pick up teeth all over the floor."

"With the blessing of hard qigong, Sanda fighting becomes even more powerful and one step ahead of others."

Having said this, he looked around at the team members and said, "Have I made it clear? Do you want me to say more?"

"No!" Everyone was shocked.

"Do you want to have this ability?"

"think!"

"Kung Fu pays off, it comes from practice, not from the body. Practice!"

"yes!"

The special training team struggled to start training.

"As long as you can't practice to death, practice to death!" Dong Weimin roared ruthlessly.

No one dares to be lazy.

When it came time to practice grappling, fighting and Sanda, the special training team members crawled and rolled around in the sand pit.

Suddenly a fire high-pressure water pipe appeared.

The water jet from the faucet shot towards the rolling special training team members, and the water splashed everywhere.

The team members who were caught off guard were stunned.

They couldn't help but tremble all over, their pores suddenly shrank, and they were all sprayed with high-pressure water jets, making them feel cold.

In an instant, the sand pit turned into a muddy puddle.

"Keep fighting!"

Regardless of the water jets spraying wildly, each team member still fought fiercely, punching and kicking, fighting for their lives.

Everyone's body and face were covered in mud, and it was extremely filthy.

"Continue! Continue!" Dong Weimin kept giving orders.

No one stopped until they could no longer swing their fists or feet.

Ten team members lay scattered in the muddy pit, panting.

Life is simply worse than death!

"Want to die?" Dong Weimin said with a ferocious smile.

"Think!" Everyone said in unison.

"Death is pain to others, but it is relief and happiness to you. Death is the easiest thing, and it is over once and for all."

"A famous ninja in Japan said that death is regarded as an extremely remarkable act! But among ninja methods, death is the most cowardly act."

"Because once a person dies, everything ceases. Pain, troubles, and everything else disappear. What can be more peaceful than this?"

"The way of the ninja is to overcome all difficulties and come back alive no matter how difficult it is."

"Even if your hands and feet are cut off, your tongue is cut out, and your eyes are gouged out, as long as your heart is still beating, you have to crawl out of the enemy's position and come back to report the enemy's situation to us."

"So, living, living, living, and completing the mission is the art of ninja...! This is the 'nin' to complete the mission, not the 'nin' to live for the sake of living!"

"This is what special training personnel are like. You are tempted to be patient. As long as you have a breath, you have to struggle, crawl, and complete the task. Death does not belong to the special training personnel. That is a cowardly behavior."

"Perseverance can keep death at bay."

Looking at these special training team members who were covered in mud, whose faces were covered with mud, whose noses were bruised and whose faces were swollen, who couldn't tell you from me or each other, Dong Weimin nodded slightly.

The answer is not satisfactory, but the action is not satisfactory.

It’s not that you are ruthless, that you are righteous but do not control wealth, that you are compassionate but do not control soldiers, and that you cannot train special police officers to have compassion.

Hate them today so that they can survive in a harsh environment tomorrow and defeat more ferocious enemies.

The next three consecutive days were such an overload of devilish training.

However, these special training team members are adapting to this extremely harsh training day by day.

Dong Weimin changed the fighting subjects in the mud pit on the third day.

Special training team members cannot just fight alone, they must also pay attention to collective coordination to fight against the enemy, and they must work in unison.

The best way to train is to lift large logs.

A large log weighs hundreds of kilograms, and several special training team members must work together to lift it on their shoulders.

Moreover, the movements are coordinated and tacitly coordinated, the mind is directed in one place, and the strength is used in one place. Only a few people can lift the heavy log and walk quickly.

If one person has the same mind, everyone has different minds, is estranged from one's heart, and does his own thing, and his actions are uncoordinated.

A large log weighing hundreds of kilograms will be extremely heavy. If it weighs no more than a thousand kilograms, it will be difficult for everyone to walk.

No individual can be separated from the collective.