012 Principle of unloading

Of course, Liang Feng will not say it clearly, he needs Huang Yifei to move towards a higher goal, not to be satisfied with the average score in China, because China's boxing world is already a big step behind the world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"One ton, that's a bit exaggerated, hitting people can send people flying. Huang Yifei said casually.

"In theory, yes. But that's just a theoretical value, the reality is in the ring, are you just standing still and letting Tyson charge up to give you such a punch?"

"Naturally not. Huang Yifei replied.

"Yes, not only will you not give Tyson this time to charge, even if he punches him, you will dodge and unload the punch. Even if you don't dodge, it is impossible for your body to remain still when you are hit, eat the strength completely, and finally unload the force layer by layer, and it is good to be able to hit one-fifth of the theoretical value with a punch. ā€

Huang Yifei thought about it for a while, the truth is indeed such a truth, just like when Old Man Wang taught himself to vomit, he would also say some Tai Chi theories. Tai Chi is best known for its use of strength, overcoming rigidity with softness, and paying attention to sudden explosiveness.

When the opponent attacks, Tai Chi will not choose to hit hard in most cases, but use push hands and other methods to let the opponent's strength drain, and then launch a counterattack. The average person can hit one-fifth of the theoretical value of the force, and the better "heavy gunner" can hit one-third or even one-half of the force. But when facing Tai Chi, by pushing the hand to unload the force, one-tenth of the strength is considered good.

In fact, many of these mechanical principles are found in traditional Chinese martial arts, but with the decline of Chinese martial arts and the sudden change in the world pattern. The older generation of martial artists could not accept these new martial arts, and some of the new martial artists no longer trusted the traditional martial arts, after all, there was only one Bruce Lee in this world, who fused Wing Chun and modern fighting into Jeet Kune Do.

"Looks like I'm going to have to strengthen myself. Huang Yifei touched his chin and said.

"That's right!That's it!" Liang Feng replied excitedly at this time, he just wanted this effect, so that Huang Yifei, this kid, continued to practice desperately, and once again broke through his limits.

Looking at Liang Feng's excited appearance, Huang Yifei showed a look of disdain on his face, the level of the coach picked up in this alley is okay, it is this shocked look, I feel a little emotionally unstable, no wonder I have the qualifications of a national coach, and I can only sit on the cold bench in the provincial team.

"Okay, I will help you apply to officially join the provincial capital and the status of a national second-level athlete, tomorrow you will start school, maybe there will be a conflict between training and your school, have you communicated with your family?" Liang Feng asked casually.

"Didn't you go last time, just to communicate sports training, they still don't know that I am practicing boxing. ā€

Hearing Huang Yifei's answer, Liang Feng frowned, judging from the contact that day, Huang Yifei's parents are the kind of standard Chinese parents, thinking that their children should study hard, don't do those dangerous actions and things, and be admitted to a good university in the future.

So Liang Feng didn't say anything specific about training at the beginning, just to give Huang Yifei's parents a buffer time. As a result, so many days have passed, Huang Yifei, this kid, didn't reveal a little wind, let his parents slowly accept it, it seems that this kind of thing can only be done by himself, and he can't hide it after all, I just hope that Huang Yifei's parents are more open-minded and support their son's hobby.

"I'll go to your house again tomorrow. Liang Feng said lightly.

"I'm just waiting for you!" Huang Yifei replied happily, he didn't want to face his mother's Hedong lion roar.

That night, Liang Feng sent a report on Huang Yifei's training results and actual combat results, and applied for the status of an official team member and a national second-level athlete for him.

The time came on September 1st, this was the day when Huang Yifei started high school, Huang Zedong and his wife were at home, ready to take their son to the new high school to register, but they didn't go out yet, so they waited for Liang Feng to come to visit.

"Coach Liang, you're here so early, please come in. Huang Ma greeted warmly, and since the last time Liang Feng said that Huang Yifei can not only exercise when he participates in training, but also can add points after the college entrance examination, Huang Ma is much more enthusiastic about this coach.

"You're welcome, I came here today just to tell you about Huang Yifei's training. ā€

When Liang Feng said this, Huang Yifei also walked out of the room, looking at Liang Feng with a gloating expression with his hands folded, this coach trained himself so badly, let's see how he will deal with it later.

Entering the expression on Huang Yifei's face, Liang Feng naturally knew that this kid was watching the excitement, and he also secretly thought in his heart that the training must be aggravated later, so that this kid was not in the mood to gloat!

"Coach Liang drink water, is there anything wrong with training in Yifei?" Huang Zedong also poured a glass of water at this time and handed it to Liang Feng.

"There was nothing wrong with the training, but the results of his training were very good!"

Hearing Liang Feng's exaggeration, Huang Yifei's parents also showed a relieved smile on their faces, it seems that this kid is not lazy.

"But I'm here today to tell you that Huang Yifei is practicing boxing, the kind of boxing you see on TV. Liang Feng directly stated the purpose of his visit.

Hearing Liang Feng's words, the smiles on the faces of Huang Yifei's parents froze suddenly, in their minds, they thought that Huang Yifei was practicing running or playing ball or something, but they didn't expect it to be such a thing as boxing, isn't this a fight on TV?

"Coach Liang, my family is still a child, this kind of fighting thing is not suitable for him, right?"

"Boxing is not a fight, it's a formal sporting event. Liang Feng corrected.

"That's also dangerous, my family is just such a son, what if something happens? Coach Liang, I know you are a good coach, but we are ordinary people, this kind of sports event is still not mixed, I don't think he has any big potential, just take the university entrance examination in the future." ā€

In the face of Huang Ma's euphemistic refusal, Liang Feng's face was a little embarrassed, after all, this is the tradition of Chinese parents, in their consciousness, boxing and other martial arts are very unsafe.