Seventy-two changes in hard practice

I thought I could smoke and read from the detention center, but I didn't expect this guy to be able to bring weapons in, what a "" this is, you must know that this place is not a hotel, a shampoo room, you can take whatever you want to come in, and you have to go through a strict search and inspection before coming in.

He smiled "hehe" and said, I also have someone, otherwise why do you think I can live in a single room.

I licked my lips and nodded secretly, fairness is such a thing, it can't be absolute anywhere, even if it's death, the funeral parlor is divided into VIP and ordinary rooms, this year there is money to make grinding ghosts, there is really nothing that doesn't make sense, I looked at the slinger stick in his hand and asked, this thing, it's not lethal, right?

"No lethality?" he pouted contemptuously and said: I just pointed to this thing, and lay down more than 20 young guys, our old man must have two sticks, one to stab the girl, and the other to protect the daughter-in-law, I am in a good mood today, teach you something, if you don't like to learn, pull it down.

Dare to love this old boy is still a, as soon as I heard him speak, I have a very good impression in my heart, I feel that he belongs to the same type of wilting bad as me, I think that I am idle anyway, and it is better to talk than nothing, clap my hands and stand up and say: Learn, it should be the favor of you to return my two cigarettes.

He nodded and said, then you can watch it, I'll teach you the stick style first!

As he spoke, his gaze suddenly became serious, although it was facing the air, it made people feel as if there were thousands of troops standing in front of him, he held the stick in one hand, clenched his fist slightly in the other hand, and said word by word: holding the stick style, in fact, it is the preparation before the drying, the center of gravity is between the legs, the left hand is used to attack or block in front, and the right hand is used to attack, pay attention to the stick should not be placed in front, because when hitting forward, there will be a pull back action, which is easy for the enemy to detect in advance.

Looking at his posture and explanation, I also became serious, although this old man is a little out of tune, loves to pretend, loves to brag, but there seems to be a bit of kung fu in his hands, I learn from his appearance, holding the air in my hand to follow the attempt.

"Is there anything I need to pay attention to here?" I asked humbly.

He nodded, put the throwing stick away, shook his hand into his pants pocket and said, the reason why he chose to use the throwing stick as a weapon is because this thing is small and flexible, easy to take on the body, and it will not attract attention wherever you go, when you want to attack the opponent, suddenly take out the guy style, and throw it diagonally downward, the first move has already taken the lead, you think about your stick is waving in the opponent's face, he is thinking about getting up to get a weapon, who is asking for a bargain?

"Indeed!" I was now a schoolboy, and the chick pecked at the head like a rice.

He grinned proudly and said, in fact, the center of gravity of using a stick is nothing more than a few essentials, teasing, pointing, poking, sweeping, and splitting! I estimate that you can learn all this IQ, so I will teach you two tricks, see clearly!

"The first move, open the world! Splitting the stick, is the most commonly used in the stick method, the most powerful stick method, generally used for frontal active attack, from the top to the bottom of the skin to slash, when you use it, you will be as if you are holding an axe in your hand!" He showed me while explaining very slowly, every time the stick was out there was a "whoosh, whoosh" sound of breaking the air.

I nodded, and he threw the stick at me and said, "Try it."

I don't know if he did it on purpose, or my hands were too stupid, I didn't actually take out the throwing stick, it was very embarrassing at the time, he pretended not to see it, smiled evilly and leaned against the wall with both hands upside down and said: Don't be too fast at first, otherwise it is easy to strain your arm, I see that you have a lot of strength in the next game, and you usually exercise less, right?

"It's okay, I like to run when I'm fine!" I didn't answer, I didn't know him well, and I couldn't share any secrets.

After practicing for more than half an hour, I felt that my arm was a little sore, and I said to him who was still doing a handstand next to me, "Didn't you teach me two tricks?"

He stood up with a fierce man, clapped his hands, and said with a smile: The second move is powerful, the second move is called sweeping thousands of troops, sweeping sticks, which are also the most commonly used in the stick method, mainly used to hit both sides of the opponent, splitting sticks are really for individuals, sweeping sticks are aimed at groups, and the tip of the stick sweeps the enemy's neck and head, so there must be an indomitable momentum!

As he spoke, he waved his stick and turned his head at me and said, "Do you see clearly?"

I nodded and took the stick and started to try, to be honest, what he taught me was very basic, but if there was no one to guide me, I would not have mastered the essentials, I smiled at him gratefully and said "Thank you!"

He began to put it on with me again, waved his hand and said: These are all drizzles, many stick techniques seem simple, if you are not diligent in practice, you will not be able to play the due effect in actual combat, if you think it is useful, remember to invite me to dinner after you go out.

"Safe!" I promised.

After I finished practicing for a while, it was soon time for lunch, maybe Ma Hongtao explained in advance, my food is not bad, there are vegetables and meat, I looked at the two dry steamed buns in his basin and smiled evilly: How is it? I didn't tell you nonsense?

He pinched his nose, kicked the steamed bun out in annoyance, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

That's right! This guy actually took out his mobile phone from his pocket, you must know that we are squatting in the detention center, he can actually bring the mobile phone in, how awesome this is, I don't know who to dial a number, and shout at the other end, I want to eat hot pot! Fat sheep, fatty meat, lettuce, water spinach all give me some!

"Brother, why don't you take us to the bathhouse? Why do you order takeout? If you don't dislike it, take the steamed buns and pay for my dishes, anyway, you will go out at night." I swallowed and looked at him dumbfounded.

He rubbed the back of his head, ignored me, took the cigarette case from me with an unhappy face, squatted in the corner of the wall and began to "da-da-da" the cigarette holder, I thought this pretending to be a co-op was just casually talking, who knew that half an hour later, two prison guards actually moved a table in, there was a charcoal copper pot on the table, there were a few delicate dishes on the side, and the most exaggerated thing was that there was a bottle of Lao Baigan.

In such a comparison, the food in my hand immediately turned into garbage, and the air in the cell was filled with the smell of hot pot, and I swallowed my spit wildly.

I can guess without looking in the mirror, my face must be full of confusion at the moment, what is the origin of this guy? Use the detention center as a hotel, and the prison guard as a waiter, if he doesn't have a bullish background, I won't believe it, this is a noble person given to me by God, if I don't hurry up and match him, I will definitely regret it for the rest of my life in the future.

I hurriedly ran over and smiled at him: "Brother, you see so many dishes, you can't eat it, or I'll accompany you for two cups?

He waved his hand coaxingly, and poured chicken soup for the soul with me very pretending to be X: Young man, you have to understand that all the tribulations you have experienced now are the transformations that a man should have, don't be blushing, I can sit here and eat hot pot and drink a lot of wine, if one day, you have also experienced all that I have experienced, your eyes will not be so round and round, if you don't practice seventy-two changes, how can you laugh at eighty-one?

"I know everything, but I want to eat meat. I wiped the hawl from my mouth.

He ignored me, stuffed meat into his mouth and drank wine, and left me aside as if I were air.

The most unbearable thing is that this guy didn't let me eat it, and deliberately chirped his mouth, made a loud noise, and turned my saliva up vigorously, and suffered for more than an hour, he finally finished eating, sat cross-legged next to me, and while burping, he took out the throwing stick from his arms and handed it to me, saying, I will give you this stick!

"Drink an egg, you selfish old bastard. I turned my head away angrily, and at this time the iron door opened, and a middle-aged fat man with the rank of "one bar and two stars" on his shoulder stood outside and shouted, Zhang Jingtian, your wife has come to bail you!

He agreed, patted me on the shoulder and said: Then I'll withdraw first, let's meet again!

"Come back often!" I waved my arm at him.

This guy is definitely a ruthless person, it's not a good idea to be able to bring mobile phones and weapons into the number, you can get it for a little more money, after all, we are only a detention number here, and it's not so strict, but being able to eat hot pot in a prison cell is not just a matter of money, it requires a considerable background on the white road.

The prison guard who finally called him out had "one bar and two stars" on his shoulder, which is a second-level superintendent in the public security system, at least the level of deputy director, that is to say, at least the second-in-command in the detention center, and the second-in-command personally called him out, how bullish is this?

"Seventy-two changes of hard practice, it is difficult to laugh at eighty-one!" I stroked my chin and muttered, no, I must find a way to know this cow man, by the way, his name is Zhang Jingtian? Why is this name so familiar, I seem to have heard someone mention it, I wonder if he should be some great person in Shishi, but he is really a big man, how can he be put in the detention center? I am a little confused.

After he walked away, I grabbed the book "Introduction to Economics" and looked at it, and after reading it for about half an hour, the iron door was opened again, and the king of Hades and Kong Lingjie opened the door again and walked in, I glanced at them lightly, and then continued to lower my head and continue to flip the book, and at the same time secretly muttered in my heart, when will this detention center become a big car shop, whoever wants to come can come, and can go? It seems that the road is not uneven, or I can't!

Hades smiled and walked up to me and whispered, Third brother, let's discuss the matter of taking you out?"

I muttered impatiently, "Blind, don't you see I'm studying?"

"Zhao Chenghu, what the fuck do you mean? Shameless, right?" Kong Lingjie still didn't understand what attitude he should take towards me, and shouted aggressively at me.

I drooped my eyes and sneered, "Don't you need time to think?" If you can wait, just squat there honestly and wait, if you can't wait, just get out of the way! That's right, don't stare at you!