Chapter 258: Teaching the Military Body Fist
"Su Aiqing misunderstood, Master Ji is not my general, he came to the Great Song Dynasty as a Western Xia horse this time to assist me in training the inner guards. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 As for the official position of the head of the sect, it is only to facilitate the entry and exit of the inner court. After Zhao Xu saw Ji Yang's extraordinary strength, his mind changed and he temporarily changed his attitude towards Ji Yang.
Originally, Zhao Xu also wanted to take Ji Yang as his subordinate, but seeing that Ji Yang had always maintained the demeanor of a grandmaster, even if he saw him, he just hugged his fists and saluted. Zhao Xu knew in his heart that Ji Yang was a person who was not afraid of imperial power and did not want to submit to imperial power. Coupled with Ji Yang's defeat of Yue Yunwu with one palm, his strength was extraordinary, Zhao Xu simply dispelled the idea of subduing him and gave Ji Yang enough face.
"It turns out that the head of Ji Jiao is still a Western Xia horse, disrespectful and disrespectful." Su Zhe was a little more polite.
After Ji Yang was selected by Li Qinglu, he did not hold any ceremony or declare, so there are not many people who know that he is a Western Xia concubine. However, the emperor would definitely not lie in this kind of thing, Su Zhe did not have the slightest doubt.
At this time, the Great Song Dynasty's peace policy towards the surrounding countries, not to mention the Western Xia horses, even the small countries' horses or envoys came, and the officials of the Great Song Dynasty would be very polite. Because Zhao Xu said the identity of Ji Yang's Xixia concubine, Su Zhe's attitude towards Ji Yang changed in an instant.
At the same time, Su Zhe secretly guessed: Zhao Xu took the Xixia horse, and his martial arts are still so high, I don't know what the purpose is?
"Lord Su is polite." Ji Yang seemed to cherish words like gold, which made Su Zhe even more unable to understand his thoughts. The identity of Xixia Concubine, whether he said it or not had little impact on Ji Yang himself, he didn't think much about it.
At this moment, a little eunuch hurriedly walked to Zhao Xu's side and whispered in his ear. Zhao Xu frowned slightly when he heard this, and then said to Ji Yang: "Master Ji, you still have to train these inner guards, so I won't bother you." Su Aiqing, come with me to see the Empress Dowager. ”
"Obey." Su Zhe glanced at Ji Yang and left with Zhao Xu.
As soon as Ji Yang heard it, he knew that there must be another problem on the Empress Dowager's side, and maybe she would hang up today. As soon as Empress Dowager Gao died, Zhao Xu could really take over the imperial power, but if he wanted to control the government, he had to get back the former leaders of the New Party.
Then Ji Yang ordered a hundred Ouchi guards to gather, and the guards were very in awe of him, and they all acted with one order. The standard equipment of these guards was leather armor and chain mail protection, and they wore a goose feather knife, and their bodies were of various heights, but they were all very strong.
As far as personal martial arts are concerned, Ji Yang has nothing to teach, because many of the Ouchi guards are hereditary, and they have a family tradition. Some of them were carefully selected from the army, most of them also cultivated internal strength, and a small number of them were pure body refining.
It is obviously impossible to improve their strength in a short period of time, Ji Yang will teach some strategies to deal with the enemy at most, formation moves and the like. Ji Yang simply took out the training methods of modern special forces, and first taught these people to line up and arrange formations, so as to be absolutely obedient to orders.
I thought that I would have to beat these guards well to be obedient, but Ji Yang thought too much, these guards had already trained to line up, but they were just a little different from the special forces. But think about it, he is one of the most elite guards in the Great Song Dynasty, how can he not even be in line.
After thinking about it for a while, Ji Yang suddenly remembered the military physical boxing he trained during military training in college, a set of simple and practical fighting tactics. Then he asked the guards to unload all the Yanling knives and learn military physical boxing with their bare hands.
This set of boxing is a modern military synthesis of Western martial arts, Muay Thai, karate, judo, and traditional Chinese martial arts. As far as Ji Yang's own experience is concerned, the best and most efficient military boxing is the jumping steps of Western boxing, the wrestling and ground skills in judo, and the strength and grappling of Wing Chun.
"You, come out and fight me." In order to show the power of the military body boxing, Ji Yang called a tall and thirty-year-old guard to come out. After this guard was named by Ji Yang, he was nervous and excited at the same time, and walked out with a fist and saluted: "Humble Chen Lang, I have seen the instructor." ”
"Chen Lang, yes, you can attack it." Ji Yang put on a boxer's posture, jumped flexibly on his toes, and hooked his hand at Chen Lang.
Chen Lang saw Ji Yang's body beating slightly, very strange, and prepared to use his family martial arts horse shape fist to attack Ji Yang. His horse-shaped fist is very strong, like a fierce horse sprinting, kicking forward with both hooves, and it is a fierce horse galloping!
But seeing Ji Yang dodge with a slight jump, his body was very flexible, Chen Lang was surprised and chased after him at the same time. Bang bang bang! Chen Lang punched and punched vigorously, but Ji Yang was as flexible as a flea, and he didn't fight more than a dozen moves.
The guards looked at Ji Yang's body in amazement, and secretly said What kind of light skill is this?
"Be careful." After Ji Yang showed the advantage of jumping steps, he began to counterattack, and his punches were very simple, straight and uppercut. Chen Lang was obviously not used to this kind of continuous and fast combination punches, and with Ji Yang's strength, a set of combination punches made him dizzy. However, the weakness of boxing is also obvious, a single means of attack, there are many flaws.
Because Ji Yang's purpose was just to demonstrate, he stopped after playing a set of combination punches, giving Chen Lang room to fight back. He withdrew five steps, looked Ji Yang up and down with a solemn face, and then used his leg skills to attack Ji Yang's lower plate.
Ji Yang's eyes showed appreciation, although boxing is easy to use, it is not suitable for life and death fighting, and the next game is an obvious flaw. However, Ji Yang did not use pure boxing, but military body boxing, seeing Chen Lang attacking his next game, he immediately changed his tactics, grabbed Chen Lang's leg with judo and turned it back, pressing Chen Lang's whole person to the ground, and then grabbed his right leg with one hand, sat on his body, and held Chen Lang's head with the other hand.
With just one move, Ji Yang subdued Chen Lang, and he couldn't resist at all, if Ji Yang used more force, he could break his leg. The judo of the Olympics is not lethal, while the judo used by Ji Yang has a lot of anti-arthropic techniques.
"Again." Ji Yang let go of Chen Lang and continued to show the joint skills in the military body boxing, inch boxing, and so on.
When he fought against Chen Lang for three incense sticks, despite the mercy of Ji Yang's subordinates, he finally subdued Chen Lang. Ji Yang's military body boxing obviously looks very simple and full of flaws, but in the flexible transformation of inch boxing, judo, and leg techniques, it can make up for these flaws.
Chen Lang looked at Ji Yang with a heavy breath and asked, "Instructor, what kind of kung fu did you use just now, I have never seen it before." ”
Ji Yang smiled slightly and said, "I use military body boxing, a simple and effective boxing method. ”
Military boxing?
The guards moved their eyes when they heard this, as the elite of the elite, their vision was still very good. Under Ji Yang's display one by one, everyone vaguely saw the refinement of this set of boxing techniques, but for a while, they couldn't understand why such a simple kung fu was so capable of fighting.
"Next, I'm going to teach you this boxing technique, and when you learn it, you can naturally understand the mystery." Ji Yang said, because he had already demonstrated the power of the military body boxing, although everyone was puzzled, they still cultivated obediently.
Removing the BUG of "internal strength", it is just a fighting move, and the kung fu in the martial arts world is not as good as modern national arts. And the military body boxing condensed by combining various martial arts, once proficient, can greatly improve the fighting ability of these guards.
While teaching military boxing, Ji Yang was also thinking: After going back, I will learn the national arts, like Taijiquan Yongchun, Xingyi Baguazhang and the like, and use internal skills to perform these kung fu, I don't know what amazing effect it will have.
After a period of time, Ji Yang took two hours every morning to train military physical boxing, and the rest of the time was arbitrary. Gradually, after the guards learned the moves and routines of military physical boxing, they realized the power of military physical boxing through practice.
Originally, their fighting was mainly fists and feet, but after learning military physical boxing, they found that judo was particularly useful. In particular, the relatively weak guards especially like to use judo to entangle their opponents, although this style of play cannot be instantly fatal, but it is very entanglement, and it can be weak and strong. If you face a master and one of the guards risks wrapping them up in judo, the others have a chance to kill them.
The smarter guards know how to integrate military physical boxing with their own special skills, and their fighting ability is rapidly improved. For example, Chen Lang, whose martial arts were already among the best among the hundred guards, improved again after some training.
A week later, Yue Yunwu fully recovered from his injuries and returned to receive training from Ji Yang.
Before training, Ji Yang asked Chen Lang and Yue Yunwu to have a competition.
"Although Chen Lang's kung fu is good, if you want to compete with me, I'm afraid it's still a step behind." Yue Yunwu, as the commander of the inner guard, knew his martial arts very well, and Chen Lang was his more important subordinate.
"Go all out, naturally, you are better, this competition is purely about skills, I want you not to use internal strength." Ji Yang said that Yue Yunwu, as a master of body refining, also has internal strength, but the proportion is less than that of a martial artist who refines internal strength.
If Yue Yunwu didn't use any internal strength at all, and Chen Lang went all out, he could make up for the gap between the two. There is no gap in force, what is compared is fighting skills, Ji Yang wants to see if Chen Lang, who has just trained in military boxing, can beat Yue Yunwu.
Chen Lang said with a smile on his face: "Commander, be careful of being defeated by me, you will be ashamed." ”
Yue Yunwu saw that everyone was smiling, as if he was watching a good show, and he was very puzzled, but he was still the commander, and he was still full of confidence: "If you don't need internal strength, you don't need it, I want to see what you have learned in the past few days." ”
He vaguely guessed Ji Yang's thoughts, probably because he had taught the guards some powerful kung fu in the past few days. It's only been seven days, and Yue Yunwu doesn't believe that Ji Yang can make them improve much.
Chen Lang knew that Yue Yunwu was powerful, and as soon as he came, he urged his internal strength to rush forward, still using a horse-shaped fist. In terms of taking the initiative to attack, Chen Lang still thinks that the horse-shaped fist is more powerful, and it can also confuse Yue Yunwu.
Yue Yunwu was indeed confused, he knew very well about the horse-shaped fist, where did Chen Lang get his confidence? (To be continued.) )