Thursday, 3 September 2009.

At 5:05 p.m., a burst of soothing music spread across the campus, followed by a crisp girl, "...... Students, it's time for class to end! Teacher, you have worked hard! "The lesson that marked a new day is over again.

The school has just started, and the teacher has nothing to delay, and it is the last class in the afternoon, all of which are sub-subjects, and after the class bell rings, basically all the teachers announce the end of class, and the quiet campus becomes noisy.

The last class of the fourth class of the first year of high school is the politics class, and the politics teacher talks about commodities and money, as well as inflation and deflation in one class, and the result may be the relationship between the last class in the afternoon.

At the end of the lesson, the political science teacher repeatedly emphasized that "use value and value are the two basic attributes of commodities...... and "what has use value is not necessarily valuable, because what has use value is not necessarily a commodity ......".

Then he suddenly asked at the end of class, "Finally, I ask you a question, is the renminbi a commodity?" Then half of the class was dazed and answered yes, and the other half were not even sure of themselves.

The political teacher estimated that it was commonplace, so he directly returned to the previous classmate who was not, "Yes, you are right, the yuan is not a commodity."

The two basic attributes of goods, use value and value! The renminbi is a currency symbol, a paper money, and has use value, but it itself is worthless! So, the yuan is not a commodity! Got it? ”

"Understood~~" everyone replied in a lengthened tone.

"Maybe......" The political teacher naturally didn't believe everyone's nonsense, and chuckled, "Okay, so be it." You go back and read the book for yourself, and we'll take care of it again in the next class. Good. Class!! ”

"Bumping ......" and "squeaking" The sound of tables and chair......s colliding sounded, and everyone couldn't wait to pack up their textbooks, get up from their seats, and hurry to eat or join a club.

Zhu Mingli walked out of the classroom with Zhao Yue and the others.

"Alas, Mingli!" Zhao Yue said as he walked, "You are now the president of the Sanda Club, are you going to join the club to recruit new people?" ”

"Definitely." Zheng Chao said, "Our sixth brother is now the face of the Sanda Club, if he doesn't go, how many will join the Sanda Club?!" Right, Sixth Brother? ”

"It's a ghost!" Zhu Mingli rolled his eyes.

The recruitment location of Sanda Club is on the north side of the main playground, on the side of the track in front of the left side of the rostrum.

When Zhu Mingli arrived, Wu Zhijie had already beckoned the two old members of the original club to move three tables and lined them up, and in front of the table hung a red banner with three big characters in the Shangshu Sanda Club, and there was a banner supported by a bamboo pole on the right.

"Brother Jie, it's so fast!" Zhu Mingli greeted Wu Zhijie and said.

"It's still early for me, you see everyone is practicing!" Wu Zhijie said and gestured to the right side of the rostrum.

The taekwondo club, which is not dealing with the Sanda Club over there, has already made a big splash, and four boys in white uniforms have already begun to perform the basic moves of taekwondo on the runway.

"Wow!" There was a sudden exclamation over there, Zhu Mingli and the others followed the sound, and just saw a boy holding a wooden board parallel to his head, and then Lin Shengquan turned around and kicked and lifted the wooden board into two!

The students watching from the side let out an exclamation at the right time, although they lost to Zhu Mingli in the competition yesterday, Lin Shengquan is not bad-looking, tall and handsome, and he is still very attractive to girls.

"Damn, isn't it just splitting the plank? Can it be a little technical! Wu Zhijie said unhappily, and then turned to Zhu Mingli and said, "President, for the honor of our club, it's time for you to come out!" ”

"Okay......" Zhu Mingli nodded helplessly, Wu Zhijie had said before that in order to recruit new people, he needed to perform kung fu at that time to attract everyone to the club, and in order to perform, he also asked Wu Zhijie to go outside at noon to buy a wooden stake.

With the boom of film and television dramas, Wing Chun equipment is easy to buy in some sporting goods stores, especially martial arts specialty stores. Otherwise, Zhu Mingli would have to go home and move his wooden stake over.

Zhu Mingli's performance is to practice boxing.

After stretching his muscles and bones, Zhu Mingli began to have small thoughts in front of the right front of the banner for recruiting troops.

"It's a new recruit, Sanda Club is recruiting!" Over there, Wu Zhijie took a small bee and began to shout, "Ladies and gentlemen, this semester, martial arts master Zhu Mingli joined in and served as the president.

Everyone knows that Chu Minglai is a master of Wing Chun, and if you join our club, you will be taught Wing Chun by Chu Minglai himself!

Now everyone, please see, Zhu Mingli is now practicing the basic boxing method of Wing Chun, Xiao Nian!

There are three basic techniques of Wing Chun, Little Thoughts, Bridge Finding and Fingers.

In the Wing Chun duel, it is said that "the mind is the main guard, the bridge is found, the beginning of chasing the form, and the fingers are sought". What does that mean? That is to say, small thoughts are mainly used for defense, while bridge hunting is used for counterattacks, and if you are chasing the enemy, you need to use the marker.

It can be seen that the importance of small thoughts! Although he has simple movements and not many moves, he concentrates the most basic moves and techniques of Wing Chun attack and defense. Practice small thoughts well, and you can lay a solid foundation for further learning! ”

Indeed, in the eyes of outsiders, Xiao Nian's moves are indeed too simple, because if the students who came over Zhu Mingli practiced boxing had not listened to Wu Zhijie's introduction, they would have walked away long ago when they saw that it was so simple and because Zhu Mingli practiced very slowly, the boxing technique that looked a little strange would have already gone away!

There are not many small thought moves in a set, although the practice is very slow, but it only practices for more than a minute.

After practicing the little thoughts, it is time to find the bridge.

So Wu Zhijie began to introduce it again.

"Look, now Zhu Mingli's practice is to find the bridge.

The bridge in this bridge is the meaning of the forearm of a person in the boxing method. From the literal meaning, it can be seen that to find the bridge is to find the opponent's forearm.

If you look at the famous moves you can see, the bridge hunting practice is to exercise simple, direct and effective beating skills! ”

After a while, Xunqiao also finished practicing, and seeing Zhu Mingli closing his fists and standing up straight, Wu Zhijie led everyone to applaud in a timely manner, so there was a warm applause around.

Zhu Mingli smiled and hugged his fists, and then began to practice his fingers.

"Look, now Zhu Mingli is practicing the marker!" Wu Zhijie said, "Oh, I'll go!" Seeing Zhu Mingli and poking his hand like a knife, he exclaimed, "I don't need me to introduce this, just look at this move, don't want it!" ”

"Ha-huh-huh......" There was laughter all around, and at the same time, some people who thought that Wing Chun was just like that were in their hearts, when they saw this marked move, their hands were pointed together like knives, and the position of the attack was the weak place of the eyes and throat, like a poisonous snake, they knew how powerful this set of boxing techniques was!

At the same time, the people who were going to join the Sanda Club saw this, and they were even more determined to join the club, this Wing Chun is easy to learn, but the power is not bad, if you learn it, not to mention being able to fight ten at a time like Ip Man, it is also very powerful to defeat one by one!

Soon the marking was also practiced, and finally walked to the wooden stake placed on the side, Wu Zhijie saw it, and hurriedly said in a loud voice, "Ladies and gentlemen, pay attention." Now Zhu Mingli is going to start practicing the highest level of Wing Chun routines, wooden pile gong!

Everyone must have seen the wooden pile in the movie, and you should know that this wooden pile imitates an imaginary enemy. Wooden pile gong is a real kung fu for beating people! ”

While speaking, Zhu Mingli had already begun to fight in front of the wooden stake, "Smack!" "Smack!" Every move and every style made the students who were determined to join the Sanda Club excited, and even the students who were not ready to join the club were a little shaken.

"Brother Jie, can I join the club now?" Wang Ziyan said before that if Zhu Mingli established the Wing Chun Boxing Club, he would join, and now Zhu Mingli has become the president of the Sanda Club, and when he saw Zhu Mingli practicing boxing, he couldn't wait, and asked Wu Zhijie.

"Absolutely!" Wu Zhijie smiled and picked up an application form on the table, "Fill out the application form now, and you can join the company." ”

"Good! I'll write it now! Wang Ziyan took the application form, "By the way, how much is the joining fee?" ”

"Admission fee? No! Wu Zhijie spread his hands, "At least there is no income from social expenses this year." The income is mainly for the purchase of equipment and something. But as you can see, except for the wooden pile work in the back, they are all freehand exercises, and they don't want to buy equipment.

According to the arrangement that Zhu Mingli told me, you will not start learning wooden pile skills until you are at least the second year of high school, so you don't need to earn social expenses now! ”

"That's right......" Wang Ziyan nodded.

"President, bring me an application form too!" In the fifteenth class of high school, Yang Xingchen's classmate and roommate Guo Yong really came, and he excitedly received an application form.

"Get me one too!"

"I want to learn Wing Chun too!"

In the sonata of the wooden stake, the booth where the Sanda Club recruited new people was crowded with people at a moment, Wu Zhijie originally prepared fifty application forms for joining the club, but it was sent out in a blink of an eye, and some people shouted to join the Sanda Club.

So Wu Zhijie had to ask everyone to register the name of the class first, and then fill in the application form for the club.

The time soon reached six o'clock, and the recruitment activity was temporarily suspended and will continue tomorrow.

Everyone has been preparing for recruiting new students since the end of school, and they haven't eaten dinner yet, and the cafeteria has already finished eating. So the group went out to eat outside the school together.

While walking, Wu Zhijie happily told Zhu Mingli that now in addition to the fifty people who have filled out the application form, there are also twenty-six people who have registered to join the company, and there is one day tomorrow, at least twenty or thirty people can be recruited to join the company, even if half of them give up by then, there will be fifty or sixty people!

This is a record, and the Sanda Club was only in its early 30s at its most glorious time! Sanda Club will also become the first club of No. 1 Middle School!

Wu Zhijie didn't expect that Sanda Club would experience the lowest point in him, and suddenly surpass the peak!