Chapter 16: Confidence increases, blind strangers can massage

Chapter 16 Confidence Increases, The Blind Wonder Can Massage
Su Jie's current performance is vigorous, not strong. Essence is the essence, fierce is fierce.
His body's muscles are not very developed, and he is even a little thin when he wears clothes, but it feels like tough cowhide and beef tendon. This is caused by Oudli's training in the world's top shaping.
Sister Nie recognized the goods and immediately saw it.
Even Su Jie was surprised when he saw the video at that time, and he unexpectedly had such a big change in this month.
The words "reborn" came to his mind.
A month of suffering, blood, and tears, at this moment, it is all worth it, and it is even worth the money.
He was more confident in the training that followed, unshakable, and even treated it as a lifelong career.
"It is indeed your achievement in one month." Sister Nie looked at Su Jie repeatedly, as if she wanted to discover some kind of secret, because it was a miracle: "Song Li is a fitness coach, although he can't fight, but his body The quality is very good. This time I came to the school to learn MMA. I grew up very fast, but I was so defeated by you. Can you tell me how I trained it?"
"Everyone has some little secrets." Su Jie smiled. He knew that if he had been trained by Gu Yang, he would obviously be talking nonsense with his eyes open.
"Training is indeed a secret. I shouldn't just ask about it." Sister Nie waved her hand: "Are you interested in professional fighting games?"
"Professional fighting match?" Su Jie shook his head after hearing this, "I still study at the current stage, and I mainly take college entrance examinations. Originally, studying martial arts was just a hobby."
"Hobbies?" Sister Nie frowned, seeming to be a pity, "studying to enter university, looking for a job...I know that you have already understood the things in martial arts between your movements, shouldn't you pursue it? So, if you fight Now is the time for professional competitions. After you wait a few years, it will basically be finalized. It will be impossible to embark on a professional path. Haven't you considered your future path?"
"I'll talk about getting into a good university." Su Jie had a lot of ideas, but after learning Kung Fu, he saw another world, but now he decided to take the path of professional combat. He didn't think about it at all and couldn't rush to agree.
"If you agree, our Minglun Martial Arts School will give you the best resources to train, hire the best coaches, and use the best nutritionists. Of course, you can still learn cultural knowledge. I see you like this. Good seedlings, it would be a pity if training was abandoned." Sister Nie's eyes were harsh.
"I'll think about it." Su Jie thought of a lot of things in an instant, and went back to sort it out.
"We have added contact information. If you have any ideas, please feel free to contact me." Sister Nie got up and left: "Yes, tomorrow the school's small ring competition will start to be held. People, fans, and students inside and outside the school can Participate, there is a good bonus. If you want to add some practical experience, you can participate and play a few more games."
what!
At this moment, there was a violent scream, like a pig.
This voice was extremely stern, reminding people of Ling Chi who had been cut by thousands of swords.
This shock caused Su Jie to stand suddenly, like a frightened tiger.
Click!
The chair under him was directly broken several legs.
"Huh?" When Sister Nie saw Su Jie suddenly standing up, her body was bowed, her hands were torn cotton, and her feet were stepping on rocks.
In an instant, Su Jie's vigilance and shocking power made her recognize this young student again: "The physical fitness needs to be improved, but the reaction and shocking power have already won the inner family kung fu samadhi. Besides. He has only learned Kung Fu for a month. If he is allowed to train for three or five years, it will be fine?"
Sister Nie patted Su Jie's shoulders, "The inside is a massage parlor. The screams just now must be the blind uncle's heavy massage. That person can't stand the screams. You can try. test."
"Heavy massage technique?" Su Jie gasped for two breaths.
Under the shock just now, he still didn't feel any nervousness. Once he relaxed, it seemed that all his strength was consumed.
But there was a flash of inspiration in his mind, as if he had grasped the true meaning of martial arts.
"Uncle Blind is the master of our school's massage parlor. He is blind and has unique skills. He is good at massage, acupuncture, body conditioning, and bone detoxification. If you can stand his heavy techniques, he can give you free Massage." Sister Nie explained.
Su Jie knew that during the exercise, muscle strain, joint dislocation and soft tissue lactic acid accumulation are inevitable, and they must be resolved by massage.
To use an analogy, a person has a sore back and back after training for one day. If you do not perform massage to dredge, you will not be able to train the next day, even if you have a strong will. If you train forcibly, it will cause damage, and the gain will not be worth the loss.
If you perform a medical massage that assists with active collaterals, the accumulated lactic acid can quickly disperse, not only can you quickly recover from fatigue, but also enhance muscle activity.
Of course, a good masseur is also very important. If the massage is not in place, the accumulated lactic acid is difficult to disperse.
If the massage is in place, you can completely relax the human body, and you will get twice the result with half the effort.
Coach Oudli’s massage technique is first-rate, supplemented with active oil, which is why Su Jie can train at such a high intensity, otherwise he would have difficulty sticking to it all day.
He also learned it roughly, but unfortunately the time was too short, and he concentrated on improving his physical fitness, but he didn't learn anything.
There are too many things in Coach Oudli, even if he follows him for three to five years, he may not be able to learn everything.
In Minglun Martial Arts School, there are special massage parlors and several masseurs who specialize in massaging for martial arts students to relieve fatigue and clear blood. Of course, this costs money. A massage costs hundreds of yuan, and a good masseuse costs thousands or even thousands of yuan.
Jos came here often. Although Su Jie had heard of it, he never came once because of training with Oudley. In fact, even if he came, he couldn't afford the cost.
"I'll take a look." Su Jie became interested. Sister Nie took him into the massage parlor next to her with great interest.
"Coach Oudli said that there are many strange people in Minglun Martial Arts School, and he may be able to find a way to go further in horizontal training. Maybe this blind uncle is one of them." Su Jie thought.
"That's it." Sister Nie took him to a fairly spacious massage room, which was antique and lit with an incense burner. It was very elegant and smelled very well. The whole room smelled of bluegrass.
Next to the massage table, a blind man sat.
The blind man was almost in his early forties, dressed in a loose white shirt, with two holes in his eyes and no eyeballs, which was very scary.
On the massage table next to him, a bare-chested man was panting, obviously he was the one who made the scream just now.
This man has a streamlined body and muscles. Like cats that prey all the year round, he looks lean, but in fact the muscles seem to have turned into a film, sticking to the bones, which is very beautiful.
This is somewhat similar to Su Jie's figure, obviously he has received professional training.
The man heard someone come in, got up from the massage bed, put on a Sanda vest, "Nie Shuang, why did you come in?"
Everyone called this female coach "Sister Nie", and the man called Nie Shuang directly, which shows that his status in the school is also very high.
"Zhou Chun, do you want Uncle Blind to give you a free massage? It's a pity that you still can't stand this heavy technique." There was no smile on Nie's face. It seemed that she was not on the right track with Zhou Chun. She said to Su Jie: "This is Coach Zhou Chun of our school, who teaches free fighting, is a professional player himself and won the fifth place in the National Sanda King Competition."
"This is your student?" Zhou Chun looked at Su Jie.
"Professional player!" Su Jie was shocked. There is a huge difference between professional and non-professional fighters in martial arts. Although he defeated Song Li today, this man is just a fan, not comparable to a professional.
Professional players, even at the county and city levels, are very high, because they have been training since childhood, sweating every day, having experienced many battles, and having more scientific training methods. With the accumulation of time, their skills are very terrifying. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
Although Jos has practiced for seven or eight years and has undergone various trainings, if he is actually fighting, he may only be about the same as a professional player at the city level. If he meets a provincial level, he will be beaten.
Not to mention, this Zhou Chun is at the national level.
The national level represents the most capable group of people in the country, with the best physical abilities, the strongest psychological qualities, and the best skills.
"I'm a student in the Gu Yang short-term training class. I want to try Blind Uncle's heavy-handed massage." Sister Nie looked like she was watching a play.
"The kid is going to play." Zhou Chun waved his hand impatiently: "What a joke, I'll talk about things with Uncle Blind, don't make trouble here."
Su Jie frowned and did not refute. He still didn't want to offend the school coach, especially the national professional players.
"Uncle Blind, this student wants to try your heavy massage." Sister Nie ignored Zhou Chun and directly said to Uncle Blind: "Zhou Chun, I know you want Uncle Blind to treat your body, but don't want to pay for it. . But Uncle Blind has his rules, and if he can stand his heavy tricks, he will be free. You can’t stand it, maybe this student can stand it?

"This kid can bear it?" Zhou Chun seemed to be at odds with Nie Shuang, but seeing Su Jie's anger, his eyes were gloomy. After thinking of something, he actually smiled, that kind of smile: "Nie Shuang" , Shall we bet? If this kid can bear it, I am willing to give you the strong wine brewed by the principal. Likewise, if this kid can't stand it, you give me your altar."
"Have you played so hard?" Nie Shuang was taken aback. "It seems that you are still not convinced about what happened last time. Want to find a chance to cheat me?"
"Dare to bet?" Zhou Chun waved his hand: "Don't say that there are none, if you don't dare to bet, just take this little kid and leave."
"I don't dare to bet." Nie Shuang said, "Uncle Blind is here to prove it."