Chapter 2: Martial arts 0 years in the wall blooming outside the wall
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Kung Fu Way: Point of No End
- 梦入神机
- 2351 characters
- 2021-03-03 11:17:32
Chapter 2 The fragrance of the martial arts wall blooms outside the wall
"Fight more." Jos said affirmatively: "It's not the kind of arena fighting, but the actual fighting. Back then, when facing fierce enemies, all your skills were useless, and your mind was empty. Fighting was all instinct. Tearing and fist swinging, only when you exercise enough to calmly face fierce enemies, there is room for your skills. Of course, you can start practicing in the ring competition. What is this called in your Chinese Kung Fu? I think about it. ."
He patted his head with his hand, and suddenly remembered, "Oh, this is called one courage, two strength, three kung fu. Without courage, all skills will be abnormal."
"I only have two months. The summer vacation is over. I have to go back to study. What can I learn in two months?" Su Jie kept absorbing knowledge and experience from Jos.
This foreigner who often fights can not only help him practice oral English, but he can also find fighting experience from him and avoid detours.
Jos has a lot of research on Chinese Kungfu, and he has travelled far and wide. This kind of spirit and thirst for knowledge are worth learning from Su Jie.
"Oh? Two months, Su Jie, are you kidding me." Jos almost jumped up: "I can't even train my muscles for two months. You know, I have been practicing for seven or eight years. I really can't help it. Unless you practice marksmanship, bang! Bullets can help you solve a lot of things."
Su Jie stopped talking, knowing that he wanted to learn fighting and become a master. It was really impossible to do anything in two months.
Reality is not a novel or movie. If you take a pill, you have been taught a century of skill, or some kind of spiritual energy to cut hair and wash your marrow, your whole body will become dirty, and you will be reborn immediately.
"That guy is a master of Sanda, fighting, and wrestling for many years. He goes to the gym every day. If I learn to fight with him, I definitely can't beat him. But I can't let that guy continue to harass my sister." Su Jie remembered. I feel anger in my heart because of my humiliation. This is also the reason why I came to the traditional martial arts class instead of going to the martial arts school's Sanda, Muay Thai, and MMA classes.
There are also many fighting training classes in Minglun Wushu School. On the contrary, few people sign up for traditional martial arts classes. Even if they do, most of them are foreigners.
"This is really a fragrance inside the wall." Su Jie commented on this.
The whole day of digging and turning soil training just passed. In the last hour, coach Gu Yang explained the postures to dig, turn, knock, up and down.
Nothing else is taught, not to mention any martial arts movements and fighting skills.
"Coach, aren't we here to learn martial arts? When will we start training fighting and actual combat." At this time, a student couldn't help but ask.
"I told you how to make money, do I still need to teach you how to spend money?" Coach Gu Yang said coldly, choking the student back.
Hearing this, Su Jie understood in his heart that coach Gu Yang might only teach some methods of practicing strength, how to use it, and he had to figure it out for himself.
Think about it, the students present are all short-term martial arts training classes, and they can't learn anything advanced at all.
"It's not useless. On the contrary, the strength of digging and turning soil is very useful. If you just practice purely for two months, your strength will increase a lot." Su Jie thought: "Maybe the coach will teach us more advanced in the future. thing?"
One day of practice is over.
All the students followed Gu Yang for a few kilometers back to the school. They were so exhausted that they were panting as dogs. They sat in the dormitory and rested for a while, and then started to eat. The food in the school cafeteria was still very good, the prices were reasonable, and the meat was abundant.
Of course, there are various nourishing medicated meal packages, but if you book in advance, the price is very expensive.
Su Jie gave up his bank card and ordered some ordinary meals silently. The conditions in his family are neither good nor bad. His mother is a university professor. He also has an older sister, Su Muchen, who works as a research expert in a large company. He studies artificial intelligence. The salary is very high and pays back from time to time. Give him some pocket money. My father was the security captain of a company, and his salary was much worse than that of my mother.
My mother is a university professor and my father is a security guard. These two classes are very different. Many people wonder why these two people get married and have children.
In fact, Su Jie also had this question after he was sensible, but once asked his father, he was beaten, so he dared not ask.
When he came out this time, he didn't ask his parents for money, but the money he had saved by tutoring students.
He is still in high school now, because his grades are very good, some parents will let him tutor their children with homework, and he has also saved a lot of pocket money since he was a child.
He is very frugal, and he does not play games like other students, nor does he like toys, nor does he like to chase stars and buy cartoon figures. He saves all his money.
However, it is very expensive to sign up for this class this time. The two-month summer vacation cost 30,000 yuan, which is simply a grab. He spent most of the private money he saved from childhood.
"Where is my ginseng gratin chicken?"
Jos also went to the VIP dining room of the canteen and greeted Su Jie to come in for dinner.
The chef of the VIP restaurant brought a pot of milky flavor, with a few roots of ginseng, various mushrooms and chicken, vegetables, fresh fruits, beef and other rich foods.
"Oh, this ginseng milk stewed chicken, the best ginseng in it is wild, century-old ginseng, 1000-year-old ginseng is the best. The skill is greatly increased! Especially the milk juice, if only human milk is good." Shaking his head, it seems not very satisfied.
"Unexpectedly, you foreigner knows Chinese recipes?" The chef became interested and asked in Chinese: "However, this dish is only 1,000 yuan. Although ginseng is grown, it has a good age. It is all six-year ginseng. As for human milk, do you think this is a nobleman of the Qing Dynasty?"
The princes and nobles of the Qing Dynasty liked to drink tits. In fact, they raised a group of wet nurses, who squeezed out human milk, and added rock sugar and other things after boiling it.
As the saying goes, the strength to breastfeed. This means that the longer a child has been breastfeeding, the greater his power.
"Jos, you are a foreigner, do you still believe this? Ginseng grown is no different from wild ones. The age is the strongest at six years, and it contains the most saponins. Centennial ginseng has become wood, almost like wood. There is no medicinal power at all. But breast milk is indeed much stronger than milk. The various substances contained in it are not in milk. It is true that babies who grow up drinking breast milk are smarter and more powerful than milk." At this time, It was Su Jie's turn to use the knowledge he had learned in biology and history classes.
In addition to the knowledge in the textbook, he also learned a lot of extracurricular knowledge.
His physical education class is also okay. Running, high jump, long jump, skipping, shot throwing, javelin, horizontal bars, parallel bars, can also reach the standard. Of course, it can't be compared with those sports students, but it is much better than students who play games and sleep all day. .
Of course, martial arts are not taught in schools. Naturally, we know very little about martial arts and fighting. Now we are making up for it.
"Okay, okay. Let's eat. I specially ordered for two people today. It's fun to eat together. I can't eat alone." Jos called Su Jie.
"Jos, if you invite me to dinner, do you want me to help?" Su Jie was half joking and half serious.
"Of course, give me a sandbag. I have to train tonight!" Jos ate fast, his words were not very clear: "But I am not taking advantage of you, it is good for you. You don't want two months Become a master? Although this kind of training cannot make you a master, it can also make you cope with ordinary fighting."
"Why do you want me to be your sandbag? I'm not your opponent. You should find someone similar to you." Su Jie asked strangely.
"No, no, it's because you are weak, so I can control it. You are an active target. If an opponent similar to me fights with all our strength, it is very likely that we will get injured. Remember, train. Don’t get injured at the time, because many times, even professional fighters, are injured in the training process. After being injured, it is difficult to recover, you will retire and your career will be interrupted. On the contrary, there are real matches. Very professional referees, with strict rules, everyone is careful to avoid fouls, but there are very few injuries." Jos warned Su Jie very seriously, "So, every time you train, you must take it seriously. Don't Being able to practice hard and endure pain is a self-harm."
"Understand." Su Jie gained experience again and remembered it silently in his heart.
"These chopsticks are troublesome." Jos held the chopsticks. He just couldn't pick up the dishes. He was awkward and awkward. He picked up a piece of chicken and was just about to deliver it to his mouth, but he didn't know what happened. Click! The chicken fell on the ground, and he was so angry that he threw his chopsticks on the ground.
"There are knives and forks here." Su Jie hurriedly pushed the knives and forks next to him.
"You Chinese are really amazing. Using chopsticks is such a hard-to-use tableware." Jos has no choice. He wants to eat with chopsticks deliberately, but he can't master it.
He has great strength and good physical fitness, but his chopsticks use cleverness to hold things, and no matter how strong he is.
"We have been accustomed to using chopsticks since we were young, of course it is handy." Su Jie said, suddenly silent, as if thinking of something.
"Why didn't you speak?" Jos swallowed, and asked vaguely.
"I'm thinking, you Westerners are naturally strong. We use knives and forks. We in the East are thinner, so we have to use skills to make up for it. We can see cultural habits from the tableware. Perhaps we can see the truth in kung fu. ....." Su Jie showed a different thinking from his peers.
After eating, the two returned to the dormitory to rest. They were in a double room, but there was no separate bathroom, but a public bath. Generally speaking, the conditions were not very good or bad.
In Su Jie's view, the accommodation conditions are sorry for the tuition.
Jos was lying on the bed, while Su Jie started to sit in front of the table and write a diary, summarizing the things of the day, and then felt that he did not do well, what he learned, and what feelings he had.
This is his habit. Since elementary school, UU has been reading www.ukanshu.com for many years.
"On July 2nd, I mastered some techniques of digging and turning soil. It turns out that working in farming is so hard, and there are so many skills and effort. Hearing from Joss, this is a very important training in traditional martial arts, and I think it is also possible. , Because in ancient China, farmers were very bitter and had to do a lot of physical work. In addition, there was a shortage of materials in the countryside, and there were frequent armed fighting. There are many examples in history textbooks. Two villages rob each other of water resources and dig ditches. Large-scale fighting caused heavy casualties. In ancient times, the patriarchal thought was that if there were no males in the family, or there were not many males, and they could not fight, they would be bullied to death by neighbors, fellow villagers, and village tyrants. A chicken, a tree, and even a few kilograms of rice are all very important wealth. There is no man in the family. If you can’t work, things will be robbed and stolen. If there are many men in the family, then If you know martial arts, you can survive very well. This is the force of survival and there is no way."
"Jos said that there is a lot of actual combat, real fighting, to be able to have the courage. I agree with this. It's like learning. You will do the questions again, but without the atmosphere of many big exams, you will have a mental disorder. I can't do the questions I did, and my mind is blank. I have experienced this situation. Tests are similar to fighting."
"The next thing I have to do is to practice this excavation well, and then learn how to use this trick, how to fight more, take care not to get hurt, protect yourself, overcome fear, increase courage, Su Jie, you can do it!"
After finishing writing today's day of sentiment and making a summary, Su Jie closed his eyes and took a deep breath, feeling that he was full of vitality again.
He is very young, he is only sixteen or seventeen years old now, and he has strong resilience.
However, afterwards, he added one more entry at the end of the diary: "We need to have a conversation with Josdo and in English to increase our ability to speak English."