Chapter Fifty-Six: The midline cut is unstoppable

"I don't believe it!"

When Qian Zheng got up, he was furious and attacked fiercely again.

But every time he got close to Su Zheng, he was hooked again and fell.

Su Zai's legs were elusive, stretching and stretching freely, as if his lower limbs were equipped with springs, and his feet were like sickles cutting wheat, reaching out and pulling, as if even a tree could be cut.

This leg method is called "mandarin duck feet".

In the Water Margin, Wu Song is the best at it. Yuhuan stepped on the feet of mandarin ducks, and drunkenly beating Jiang Menshen was this stunt.

In fact, in traditional Chinese martial arts, this is the kung fu of poking the foot door and springing the leg door.

Extremely practical, stealthy, and de-balanced between hooks, it is often used in entanglement and grappling, or in the moment of contact.

This trick is one of Professor Gu Yang's eighteen practical hands.

Some of the traditional martial arts are extremely practical, and the martial arts in the army are all extracted from them.

Su Zai Shi unfolded, elusive, not to mention Qian Zheng, even a provincial-level professional player had to be recruited.

After falling four or five times in a row, Qian Zheng was already dizzy and his steps were vain. But the fire in his heart is getting bigger and bigger, and he is desperate to defeat Su Zheng.

Just as he was about to attack for the sixth time, he was held down on the shoulder.

It was a coach who came up, signaled for the competition to stop, and then whispered: "Xiao Zheng, this person is very powerful, you are not his opponent, I'll come." ”

"Teacher Huaxing, it's you. Seeing this coach, Qian Zheng calmed down. This is the head coach of Xingyao Fitness Fighting, his father spent a high salary to hire him, he is a national-level fighter team, and later retired to teach here.

Qian Zheng has studied with him for three years, although it is intermittent, but it is much stronger than ordinary people.

"I can't imagine that you are not very old, your skills are so good, how about we have fun?" The head coach Hua Xing replaced Qian Zheng and said to Su Zheng.

When Su Zai saw this person, he knew that he should not be underestimated.

It's the same as the boxing coach Tang Jin I saw at Xixin Villa.

"Head Coach, how am I coming? At this time, a relatively young coach next to him came up and wanted to find a way back for his "young boss".

"You go down. Hua Xing waved his hand: "You are not his opponent." ”

"Is he so strong?" the young coach still didn't believe it, but he was still obedient and pulled Qian Zheng out of the ring.

Ning Zixi had already seen below that Qian Zheng and Su Zheng were not at the same level at all.

The authorities are obsessed with bystanders, Qian Zheng can't see it himself, but Ning Zixi can see it clearly below. In front of Su Zheng, Qian Zheng was no different from a three-year-old child, shouting that he would fall down.

"When did Su Zai become so strong?" Ning Zixi spent all summer learning karate, and more or less learned some about fighting. Qian Zheng is amazing, she knows that she has been exercising since she was a child, and she has been guided by well-known coaches, and she trains very hard and has good nutrition. Although it is not as good as the professional players, it is definitely the best among the amateurs.

And Su Zheng§, the sports performance was also average at the beginning, although it is not weak, but it is definitely not top-notch, how did you become a super master after a summer vacation?

"Are you interested in playing with both hands?" Hua Xing once again sent out an invitation to Su Zheng.

"Okay, what a rule. Su Zai readily agreed, he held back for a long time, and now no matter what kind of master he is, he dares to go up and stretch his muscles.

"What are you good at, classmate?" Huaxing was very casual.

"I'm good with my bare hands. Su Zai took off his gloves.

The core of the "hoe" trick he is good at is a split. Like a knife slashing downward, like a hoe digging downward. In order to achieve maximum speed, the five fingers must be opened, like the grappling of an eagle's talon, so that the air flow passes through the gap between the five fingers.

And when you put on the gloves, the airflow is too obstructed, and the speed can't be fast.

It's like a fly swatter, you have to have a lot of tiny holes in the middle to get the fly.

Splitting is used a lot in the era of cold weapons, and in modern fighting, there are only straight punches, hook punches, and hook punches, and there is no most important split punch, because the gloves are restricted.

In folk fights, split fists are used a lot, commonly known as 'Wang Baquan'. Cats, tigers, leopards, and monkeys fight, and they all fight in much the same way.

Su Zai studied kinematics, human body mechanics, and the coordination and coherence of various movements this month, and he could write a paper of tens of thousands of words.

"Something interesting. Seeing Su Zai take off his gloves, Huaxing also took off his gloves, and then signaled to the referee that he could start.

"Let's go!" the referee ordered.

At this time, Hua Xing's eyes suddenly flickered, aiming at Su Zheng's ribs, and in an instant, he retracted his gaze, which was actually exactly the same fraudulent action as Tang Jin.

The use of the eight methods of the eyes is perfect.

If it weren't for Su Zheng's loss on Tang Jin's side in advance, I am afraid that he would be deceived again.

But now he was different, ignoring these deceptions, his body arched down, his shoulders were clasped inward, his body was squeezed in the middle, wrapped inside, and the whole person seemed to have turned into the blade of a knife, aimed at the enemy's midline, ready to cut in at any time.

This is his perception for a month, which refers to the "middle line theory" of Wing Chun, and then also refers to the mantra of "stepping on the middle door of the gods and immortals" in the ancient boxing spectrum, and also studied many Japanese kendo slashing methods, and pondered some of the fighting methods by himself, and now he is doing an experiment with Huaxing.

"What is this?kendo?" Hua Xing frowned.

Brush!

Su Zheng has already pounced, and the line of attack is the middle line of Huaxing, and in traditional Chinese medicine, this middle line is "Ren Mai".

The Ren pulse is the midline in front of the human body, while the Du pulse is the midline behind the human body.

The two veins of Ren Du form a three-dimensional ellipse and wrap the human body in it.

Su Zai turned himself into a knife, cut into the middle line of the line, and attacked Huaxing with the momentum of splitting mountains and rivers and drawing land into rivers.

He has been practicing and figuring out hard for a month, and he has never touched anyone, and now he finally has a person to do it, and the accumulation of emotions is released, and the sky is falling apart.

It's like a monkey who has been trapped for 500 years and jumped out of the Marble Mountain, unstoppable.

Bang!

Huaxing didn't expect that Su Zheng would not attack, and the attack was so fierce that even he almost didn't have time to react, and instinctively protected the key point in the middle line with both hands.

At this time, Su Zheng's power had already reached him.

As if he had been hit by a car, he retreated directly to the edge of the ring and was stopped by a rope. But the rope couldn't withstand this force, and it was directly broken, causing him to fall out of the ring.

"It's a pity. Su Zai stood in the ring, not happy because of a move to beat Fei Huaxing, on the contrary, he knew his shortcomings.

According to the principle of mechanics, he released all his strength to the opponent in this split, and the opponent should be beaten to a fixed position, but now the opponent actually ran, although he was knocked out of the ring, he was not injured.

If you are in a street fight, it means that the opponent can continue to fight, and the winner is not scored.

Hua Xing really shook his arm under the ring, "What a lot of strength, not bad, come again." ”

"Okay. "Su Zai can't wait for Huaxing to come back, the opponent is very strong, which is exactly what he wants.

Huaxing jumped into the ring and fought against Su Zheng again.

Whoosh!

Huaxing is a preemptive strike this time, his body is fluctuating, his speed is raised, swaying from side to side, slamming up and down, as if it is a Western fancy fencing, this set of boxing is called "pirate-style" fighting.

Su Zai was also shaking, keeping up with Huaxing's footsteps, the two of them were swimming, punching and kicking, both of them were probing, and there was no sense of fierce entanglement.

This shows Huaxing's skills, he is a national-level retired player, and the battle is naturally not as good as those peak players in service, but his skills are enough to kill many professional players in seconds.

At the beginning, Huaxing was indeed a little careless and did not mention all the spirit. And now after suffering a loss, he is engrossed in the competition with Su Zheng and regards the competition with Su Zheng as a national competition.

If this is serious, it will be difficult for Su Zheng to kill him with one blow.

And his punches and kicks sometimes hit Su Zai.

National-level fighters have very heavy punches and kicks, and even a light touch will make ordinary people unbearable, let alone use all their strength to whip and impact.

But every time Hua Xing's fists and kicks fell on Su Zai, it had no effect at all, he felt as if he was hitting a stone, which made his own hands and feet ache faintly.

And Su Zai hit his body, there was a penetrating force, and even his bone marrow teeth were numb.

"Forget it, don't fight. Before the winner was decided, suddenly Huaxing pulled the distance away and waved his hand.

"Hmm, do you want to rest for a while?" Su Zheng was interested, and when he was very excited, his opponent stopped fighting, and he was a little disappointed in his heart.

"You have been trained to fight at the level of an agent?" Hua Xing asked, "Your level of resistance has exceeded some limits of the national team." ”

"Pretty much. Su Zai nodded: "Why don't we come again?"

"If I don't fight today, I still have something to do, and I have time to come often. Huaxing felt that if he continued to fight like this, he was afraid that the odds of winning were not high, and if he was defeated, his reputation would be lost, and he might even lose his job.

"If you play against this kid at the peak, I think I can win. But now this kid's newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and my state is still declining, and the odds of winning are there, but not high. Huaxing also has some consideration in his heart.

Su Zai saw Huaxing's hesitation, and he also understood, and smiled: "Teacher Huaxing, you really gave me a lot of opportunities this time, I am far inferior to you in terms of experience, I will learn more from you when I have time." ”

What he said was not polite, the other party is a national-level retired member, and he is indeed more experienced than himself, and he has been a coach for a long time and understands all kinds of subtle martial arts skills. No matter how strong Su Zheng is, he is still very shallow in this regard, and he needs to communicate more with senior seniors, he will not be crazy to the sky with some ability.

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{Some book friends questioned Su Zai's high score in the exam, and he still had more than ten minutes to finish the test paper.} In fact, when I was studying, there were really such top students. Su Zai's experience is similar to that of one of my classmates, when I was in the first year of junior high school, there was a classmate in the class who always had average exam scores, there were more than 50 people in the class, and he was basically in the twenties or thirties, but after a winter vacation, his grades suddenly rose sharply, and he took the first place in the exam every time. In fact, the scumbag can never imagine how strong the scholar is. You can see Su Zheng as those who are even more powerful in the "Strongest Brain" program. For example, I do a plank for three to five minutes at most, but the world record is eight hours, which I can't understand. }