Fu Shengbing frowned slightly, and said, "By the way, Lao Zhao, there is one thing I don't understand. When I bought the car, I saw that the salesman did hit the sandbags and flew around, and the amplitude was too large, but when you hit it, why didn't the sandbags even move?"

I thought to myself that Fu Shengbing's observation was really careful enough, but she didn't understand some knowledge of mechanics, so she just smiled faintly and didn't answer.

Fu Shengbing asked, "Could it be...... When you hit the sandbag, the sandbag has an internal injury, which is not visible from the outside, but it has an internal injury. Isn't that right?"

I was slightly stunned, and I couldn't help but give Fu Shengbing a thumbs up in my heart. It seems that I really underestimated her, her metaphor is very appropriate! It's a pity that Fu Shengbing's girl is too lazy and her self-control ability is too poor, otherwise it will be a good martial arts material to cultivate it well.

I said to Sheng Bing: "What you said is right! Sandbag training does not mean that the sandbag is flying in the air, it is just that the beginner is using brute force! When a real fighter hits the sandbag, the sandbag's movement range is not large, and it is even standstill. This requires the fighter to have a fast punch speed and a quick closing speed, all in one go, and the whole thing is integrated. Under normal circumstances, the effect of hitting sandbags with brute force is that the sandbags are flying around, which looks like the strength of a fist on the surface, but in fact it is only brute force, and there is not much lethality! But for those skilled and advanced boxers, it is not required to make the sandbag appear how much range of movement, pay attention to punching and closing the punch as fast as lightning, before the sandbag has time to be knocked away, the punch has been taken back, the actual sandbag hit part will appear a fist pit, the greater the strength of the boxer, the more accurate the action essentials, the deeper the fist pit, on the contrary, the smaller the fist ......"

Fu Shengbing didn't seem to understand, but he still nodded lightly, and said without squinting: "So that's the case!" This seems to be a stack of building blocks on the table, I take a whip to whip it, if the speed is fast, one of the blocks will be knocked away, but the blocks will still not fall ...... Isn't it the same principle?"

I smiled and said, "Let's take the simplest example! Is the speed of the bullet fast? Just imagine, if you put a wooden board in front of you and hit it hard with a stone first, what would happen?" I don't know why, at this moment, I really want to explain some knowledge and common sense about kung fu to Fu Shengbing, maybe because of her understanding and attention, which aroused my great interest. For martial arts practitioners, they like to add these martial arts theories to their own opinions to communicate with others, even if the other party is not a 'circle person', if they are interested, they must be happy.

Fu Shengbing thought for a moment and said, "Of course the speed of the bullet is fast! But if you use a stone to smash the wooden board, then the wooden board will definitely be knocked down by the stone, or it will fly out!"

And I said, "On the other hand, what if you use a bullet instead, and what happens if you put a bullet in a gun and shoot it at a plank?"

Fu Shengbing said: "That plank will definitely be poked into a hole!"

I asked again, "So which do you think is more lethal, bullet or stone?"

Fu Shengbing suddenly realized: "Oh, I understand! Although the stone can knock down the wooden board or even knock it out, the wooden board is only traumatized, and it is not a big problem; but the bullet is the same, and the wooden board is hit by the bullet, maybe there will be no shaking at all, but it will be poked into a hole! This is the contrast of speed, if the speed is fast, it may make the target stand still, but it can make it suffer serious damage! Although the slow speed can make the target move greatly, it will only be slightly injured, or even unable to bear the injury...... I understand, I understand, hehe, Lao Zhao, your martial arts papermaking (Yi) really makes Miss Ben admire to death, after I go back, I want to continue to learn kung fu from you, learn self-defense techniques, I also want to practice like you, fight, the target does not move, but I have been injured internally......" Fu Shengbing said continuously, and actually freed up a hand and scratched in the air.

I quickly reminded her, "Watch the drive!"

Fu Shengbing proudly put his hand on the steering wheel, thinking about my words repeatedly, looking like he had benefited a lot.

Fu Shengbing didn't speak again, but suddenly hummed Jay Chou's song: Huhuhaha, use nunchucks, huhuhaha, use nunchucks......

Her expression was right, and there was some longing and hope. I can see that Fu Shengbing seems to have begun to sublimate his love for national kung fu again!

In fact, Fu Shengbing is a good material, if you practice it well over time, you will definitely be able to achieve something in this area. It's a pity that her self-control ability is too poor, and when she really practices, she, like Fu Shengyi, will be dominated by laziness, and after three days of heat, she will die out of that whim-of-the-moment interest!

Fu Shengbing sang several hard songs in a row, and after singing the ugly nunchuck, she hummed that one again, humming back and forth, and finally she sang the popular theme song with great interest: He is a hero born out of nowhere, he has the heart of the sea and the sky, he is a unique knight, and he has amazing martial arts......

Not to mention, this song is sung in Fu Shengbing's mouth, but it has a different taste.

After Fu Shengbing finished singing this theme song, he suddenly stared at me and said happily: "I feel more and more like a white-eyed hero now!

I hurriedly said, "Yes." Stop sarcastically mocking me! I can't do anything with the white-eyed hero!"

Fu Shengbing said: "Anyway, you are the white-eyed hero in my mind! Hehe, even, you still have to be realistic and handsome! The white-eyed hero is just made up by the screenwriter, but you are a living chivalrous man living by my side!"

I said embarrassedly: "Holy Bing, don't praise me, you want me to fly to the sky?"

Who knew that Fu Shengbing followed with a song: "I like you, I like you, you take me to fly, I like you, I like you, you take me to fly......"

I thought to myself, what's wrong with this Fu Shengbing, why is he so excited today?

Something unusual!

After Fu Shengbing sang a few words, he gently shook his beautiful little head again, and asked me: "Lao Zhao, you have to teach me to practice kung fu in the future, we want to be a pair of chivalrous couples, brave the rivers and lakes, act chivalrous and righteous, and fight injustice!"

I was ashamed and said, "Wake up, I'm crazy to see it!"

Fu Shengbing said with a sigh: "Miss Ben is sober!"

I didn't speak anymore, I just smiled back, I felt that Fu Shengbing's girl was happy, but she really had no beginning or end, I really don't know what beautiful things she encountered!

The car continued to move forward, and after getting off the fourth ring road, Fu Shengbing took a shortcut and passed a small town that was not prosperous in Beijing.

Vehicles and pedestrians gradually increased, and Fu Shengbing controlled the steering wheel with ease, dexterously interspersed with the avenues of the town.

Passing by a fast-food restaurant, Fu Shengbing slowed down and said to me with interest, "How about eating in a small restaurant?"

I asked, "What to eat?" and looked up at my watch, and it was indeed past the meal.

Fu Shengbing opened half of the car window, looked at a steamed bun stall on the side of the road that had just been eaten, and said, "Go eat the dog and ignore it!"

I said embarrassedly, "Is it true that the dogs here ignore it?"

Fu Shengbing's eyes blinked, and he said with a smile: "Is it true that Miss Ben will know as soon as she tries it!" As he spoke, he poked out half of his head and asked the owner of the 'Tianjin Goubuli' steamed bun shop: "Master, how much does this steamed bun cost?"

Fu Shengbing uses Tianjin dialect, although it is not very authentic, but it sounds unique.

Listen to the stall owner reply in standard Tianjin dialect: "One dollar a piece!"

"Eat in the store!" Fu Shengbing turned his head as he said and said to me proudly: "Did you hear it, authentic Tianjin people, that's right!"

I smiled and said, "It's true that people are from Tianjin, but this can prove that Goubuli is an authentic Tianjin Goubuli?"

Fu Shengbing pouted and said: "Shanzhai Shanzhai! Shanzhai is a popular trend! Look at the BMW we just bought, isn't it also a copycat foreign? Lao Zhao, let me tell you, the country is a big copycat country, except for people who don't have copycats, everything has a copycat version!"

I laughed and said, "That's right." So he opened the door and got out of the car.

After Fu Shengbing got out of the car, he smelled the fragrance of the steamed buns in front of the steamed buns with great interest, looked at me proudly and said, "I know it tastes good! Lao Zhao, how many do you eat?"

I said, "Let's have five, six, seven, or eight first, and then if it's not enough!"

Fu Shengbing nodded, stretched out a slender jade finger, and scratched his fingers at the buns in the steamer one by one: "I want this, I want this, and this, this ......"

I took a cigarette in my mouth shamefully, thinking that I had never seen a steamed bun and had to pick and choose one by one!

The stall took the initiative to neatly take a small bamboo basket and put the bun pointed out by Fu Shengbing into it, handed it over respectfully, and said, "Sit inside!"

I sensed something in the stall owner's eyes, and it was probably hard for him to imagine that he was a little flattered that the 'big money' who drove a BMW would also come to his humble and cramped shop.

Fu Shengbing took the basket of buns, dragged my arm and sat in, found a place to sit down, Fu Shengbing giggled proudly.

I picked up a bun and asked puzzledly, "Why are you happy, you're getting married?"

Fu Shengbing took a bite of the bun gently, and said with a flickering eye: "Almost! Hehe, I still think the environment in these small shops is good, eat a few steamed buns and drink some millet porridge, but the delicacies of the mountains and seas in the big hotel are much stronger!"

I nodded and said, "I feel the same way!" Let me tell you, especially in the morning, go to the stall to drink a bowl of tofu brain, eat a few fried dough sticks or baked cakes, that taste is beautiful!"

Fu Shengbing's eyes widened and said, "Really? I haven't tried it yet! Why don't you take me out tomorrow to try it too?"

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