Chapter 95: Martial arts

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One shun Baishun, since Zhang Yong agreed to call Yang Yi, Yang Yi’s wishes began to be realized one after another.
But Zhang Yong opened a door for Yang Yi to the door of another hidden world.
Listening to the secrets I never knew before, no, the secret is not counted. It can only be some secrets of the world of mercenaries and killers. Let Yang Yisheng finally find the right person.
After Yang Yi moved his own shop and Zhang Yong lived in the new prison area, his excitement was replaced by the tension caused by the upcoming challenge.
The new cell is a bunk bed, Zhang Yong sleeps on the upper shop, Yang Yi sleeps under the shop, the cell area is certainly not big, but enough for one person to open his fists.
Yang Yi just threw his own cover on the bed, and Zhang Yong lay on the top of the shop and said: "Come, give me a box of punches."
Yang Yi took a moment, then he whispered: "Playing a punch? I won't."
"What will you do?"
"Well, do you know Danny's brother?"
"Know a part."
"A Jiang taught me fighting."
"A Jiang? Well, you have let me know what I have learned."
Yang Yi thought about Wang Wenjiang's tricks he had taught him, and then made one action.
"This is the fighting technique in the military. You use it very well, but there is no power."
Yang Yi nodded, then he Chen Shengdong: "Ajiang said that my problem is that the strength is not enough, the physical quality is too bad, and my biggest problem is to remember all the movements, but there is no way to really use it. It will not be able to use every action correctly."
Zhang Yong thought for a moment, then he nodded: "I just started practicing like this, um, you have to start from improving the core strength of the body, but you can't practice strength, martial arts, you also start your face."
Yang Yi stunned again, and then he whispered: "Martial arts? Isn't fighting skills?"
"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"
"Can martial arts not be deceiving..."
Zhang Yong sighed and then jumped out of bed and looked at Yang Yidao with a serious look: "Why is martial arts a lie?"
Yang Yi whispered: "I don't have this point of view, but now martial arts does not reflect the level of martial arts at all. No one who can really fight is practicing martial arts..."
Zhang Yong was silent for a moment, then he nodded: "It is true that you say this. The current martial arts can only exist in the legend most of the time. When you really need to come in handy, you can't see it. Those fighting contests. There is no place for martial arts, even if there is, it is practical to fight, and the legendary magical methods are not seen."
Yang Yi nodded.
Zhang Yong shook his head.
"Do you know where the problem is?"
"do not know."
Zhang Yong took up his hands and then said with a deep face: "I ask you, what is the reason for the ancients to practice martial arts?"
"Physical fitness?"
It was discovered that Zhang Yong was staring at himself with the look of an idiot. Yang Yi quickly changed his mind: "The ancients practiced martial arts, of course, to kill the enemy and better kill the enemy. At least most of the time is used against the enemy rather than the physical fitness.

Zhang Yong nodded: "Yes, martial arts, no matter what boxing or leg method, from the day of the invention is to kill the enemy, many people think that martial arts is a fist, wrong, in fact, the real essence of martial arts on weapons, but Now that there is no value for the existence of cold weapons, then martial arts will certainly fall, and this is too simple."
Yang Yi nodded.
"Killing, of course, there are weapons that are more efficient, but when there are no weapons, the fist is the last weapon and the most reliable weapon. Note that I am saying that the most reliable is not the best."
"I know."
"Well, in a war-torn era, people practice martial arts to kill or protect themselves. But now, what is the use of training equipment in addition to physical fitness? What is the use of boxing? Even now, martial arts. The absolute number of people is still very large, but compared with the era when the real need to use the big knife and spear to fight, the proportion of the military is too low, is this right?"
"Yes."
Zhang Yong sighed and said: "So martial arts is not useless, martial arts is only eliminated, and it has been eliminated by the times, so you want to see martial arts in the ring to kill the four sides in this era."
Yang Yi said: "If martial arts is really useful, even if only a very small number of people inherit it, will it not let martial arts fall to the point where people arguing about true and false?"
Zhang Yong smiled and said: "You still don't understand. The audience on the ring is watching that it is fighting skills. The martial arts is killing skills from the day of birth. Do you understand?"
Yang Yi is a clever person, but when he hears Zhang Yong’s words, he is as good as he is.
"I understand that real martial arts is not meant to be seen by others in the ring!"
Zhang Yong picked up a fist~EbookFREE.me~ He said to Yang Yi with a serious face: "Real martial arts is not a routine! Routine routines are performances for others to see, you want to make fancy moves while still Can kill the enemy, then don't count on martial arts!"
Putting down his fist, Zhang Yong looked at Yang Yi and looked proud. "Wang Wenjiang teaches you the fighting. Basically, you can put an enemy in a single-on-one. If the opponent is not strong, you can easily put it. To three, if I teach you fighting, I can let you kill three or five opponents with certain fighting strength, can easily kill more than ten people who are not very powerful, but! If you want to face a strong enemy When you can easily win, you can still guarantee that you will survive when you face ten hundred strong hands. Then you have to practice martial arts, real martial arts!"
Yang Yi understood Zhang Yong’s words.
Zhang Yong said that Wang Wenjiang taught him that he could defeat the enemy, but Zhang Yong taught him to kill the enemy.
Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I didn't say, I practice martial arts."
Zhang Yong nodded and said: "The martial arts that are really used against the enemy rather than the performance, there is no routine, and one can't practice, because you need to have an opponent to accompany you, you have to use it, you can only Learn martial arts in actual combat."
After that, Zhang Yong smiled and said: "You are very lucky, because I am very powerful. Now, I have to choose a kungfu that is suitable for you."
Yang Yi excitedly said: "What am I suitable for?"
"Some people are suitable for practicing boxing. Some people are suitable for practicing their legs. Some people are suitable for practicing the big moves. Some people are suitable for practicing and taking it. This is a test. I know that Wing Chun is the best, so let's start from Hunchun."
After Zhang Yong finished, he took a step back and put on a spring-style starter. He said to Yang Yidao: "Come, come attack me, use the way you are best at, think about how to fight, rest assured, you hurt. No, I can't."