Chapter 351: New Year's Eve
He Yunsong's gym.
Qi Miao walked in with his hands in his pockets and humming a little song excitedly, he was drinking and having fun with his brothers, but as soon as he received Mo Ming's call, he rushed over with a blazing fire.
"Master, aren't you busy shopping with your sister these days?" Qi Miao rubbed his palms and smiled happily: "Are you going to teach me some real skills?" ”
At this time, the fist is empty, everyone either goes home for the New Year, or goes out to find someone to have fun, and they will not practice boxing in the gym at all, after all, they are not like the group of undead Tiansha, except for practicing, other things don't care very much.
In the huge boxing gym, only Mo Ming sat alone in the ring.
"I heard Ah Yun say, you have recently come to the gym from home in thirty minutes, yes, your physical fitness should have improved a lot now, if I don't teach you something, I'm afraid others will have to say that my master is useless." The corners of Mo Ming's mouth twitched and said.
"Haha, great, I've been waiting for a long time!" Qi Miao was very happy.
Mo Ming hooked his hand at Qi Miao and asked him to go up to the ring: "Come up!" ”
Qi Miao didn't know why, but he still climbed into his fist and said, "Master, do you want to teach me boxing?" I've been with Yunsong Old University in this game, and it's okay to beat ordinary people, but to beat other people, these kung fu are a bit chicken. ”
"Is it really that important to you whether you have a trick or not?" Mo Ming asked with a light smile.
Qi Miao nodded heavily and said, "I think it's very important, there is no move here, so how to practice?" ”
"Hehe, that's just what you think, in my opinion, as long as I can knock the other party down, I only need a fist to blast it out, what do you want to do with those superfluous moves? Mo Ming shook his head and hooked his hand at Qi Miao: "You try to hit me with moves that you think are powerful, and I only use boxing routines to fight back." ”
Qi Miao shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Master, this is not very good, I have seen your strength, even if you use boxing, I don't feel at ease......"
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!" Mo Ming said sternly.
Qi Miao hesitated for a moment and gritted his teeth: "Master, wait a minute, you will make a lighter move!" After speaking, Qi Miao clenched his fists and smashed towards Mo Ming, only a dozen punches, all of which were empty.
"Master, your dodge ability is too high, I can't fight at all!" Qi Miao said bitterly.
Mo Ming dodged Qi Miao's leg attack with a faint smile, and said, "Didn't you say that boxing is chicken ribs, why can't you beat me with the pace of boxing?" ”
"My attack speed is not as fast as your dodge!" Qi Miao said without hesitation.
"Yes, your attack speed is not fast enough for me to dodge, which means that no matter what pace I use, you will not be able to hit me!" The corners of Mo Ming's mouth raised a slight arc, and said, "Next, it's time to fight back!" ”
"......" Qi Miao smiled bitterly, and before he could object, Mo Ming slapped his fist away with one hand, and formed a fist with the other, smashing towards the bridge of his nose with a swift momentum.
Just as he was about to touch the bridge of his nose, Mo Ming's fist stopped: "Your reaction speed is not fast enough, so when I blocked your attack, you showed a fatal gap, if my fist hits you, then your combat power is basically gone!" ”
"Hmm." Qi Miao clearly understood that if the punch just hit the bridge of his nose, then he would lose his combat effectiveness and could only let Mo Ming beat him!
Mo Ming withdrew his fist and said, "Come again!" ”
"Okay!" Qi Miao responded, and planned to attack with his fist.
Just when Qi Miao's fist was in mid-air, Mo Ming's left hand quickly reached out and accurately grabbed his fist, without any drag, and his right fist immediately popped out like a spring, stopping in front of Qi Miao again at a very fast speed.
"Master, your punching speed is too fast, I can't keep up with it at all......" Qi Miao looked at the fist in front of him and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Of course you can't keep up, before you punch, I already knew from your eyes and body that you were going to punch, in this way, you who are not as fast as me, how can you keep up with me?"
Mo Ming said patiently: "Fighting, not physical combat, at the same time, is also a mental battle, you must learn, when fighting, analyze the opponent's intentions, and frustrate it before it happens!" ”
"I get it again." Qi Miao nodded emphatically and said.
"Okay, you attack me again!"
"Okay!"
Qi Miao's eyes and limbs remained "dumb", just hoping that as Mo Ming said, don't let the opponent guess your intentions in advance, and achieve the effect of surprise and one hit.
Suddenly, without any warning, Qi Miao swung his fist at Mo Ming and attacked.
This time, Qi Miao really didn't reveal the slightest intention to attack Mo Ming.
It's just that the corners of Mo Ming's mouth still maintain a faint smile, and he continuously dodged the two punches from Qi Miao's continuous bombardment, a left hook, and smashed it on Qi Miao's face, just when Qi Miao's head fell to the side, Mo Ming gave him another right hook, followed by a raised punch, which smashed on Qi Miao's chin very unceremoniously.
In just three moves, Qi Miao was knocked to the ground by Mo Ming.
"Master...... You called me, it didn't come to beat me, this attack is too ruthless......" Qi Miao innocently covered his face and sat up, and said: "Just now the person has already said according to you, don't reveal your intentions to the opponent, but you still seem to know about my attack." ”
"This is another lesson I taught you, it's good to need brains in battle, but strength is also very important, you are a surprise shot, but unfortunately your attack speed is not fast, but my reaction is faster than your attack speed, so that when you make a move, I can catch your flaws and give you a heavy blow!"
Mo Ming stretched out his hand and pulled up Qi Miao, and said to him: "My three punches are just to sue you, in fact, the move is not so important, no matter what move you use, as long as you can defeat the other party, it can be used as your move!" ”
"Then Master, how do you define the strength you are talking about?" Qi Miao smiled bitterly.
"Strength is not a move!"
Mo Ming clenched his fists and told him: "In my opinion, the so-called strength is actually a combination of speed, strength, skill, and reaction ability, I can do without moves, but I can punch you casually, and the speed is faster than your reaction, so can you block?" ”
"I seem to understand a little, Master, what do you mean, if I want to be like you, I have to improve my speed and strength?" Qi Miao asked.
"Nope." Mo Ming shook his head and said with a smile: "I mean, let you make full use of the functions of your whole body, so that your strength will naturally improve." ”
Saying that, Mo Ming pointed in one direction and said, "Those are the gifts I prepared for you, enjoy them, when you can swim out of them with ease, your strength will naturally come up." ”
Qi Miao looked in the direction that Mo Ming pointed to, it was originally empty, but now there are more than 20 sandbags hanging there, more than 20 sandbags are now swinging very quickly under the drive of the machinery at the top, and each sandbag swings in different directions, Qi Miao can imagine that if he goes in, he will definitely be bounced out.
"Damn, Master, you're not kidding, that thing is swinging so fast, you can get out safely when you go in?" Qi Miao shook his head with a wry smile and said.
Mo Ming spread his hands, jumped out of the ring, walked towards the gate, and did not look back, shaking his hand as he walked: "This is the experience I arranged for you, tomorrow I will leave Nanhua City for a period of time, and when I come back, I hope you can do it, otherwise, I am afraid that you will definitely not be able to bear the next experience." ”
"Master, don't worry, I won't let you down!!" Qi Miao shouted at the back of Mo Ming leaving, his voice echoing in the gym, and his tone was full of determination.
Looking back at the swinging array formed by those sandbags, Qi Miao confidently scratched his nose and walked there: "Damn, I don't believe that these things can't be leveled!" ”
Qi Miao took a deep breath and rushed into the formation, and just after a few steps of rushing in, one couldn't dodge, and directly let the swinging sandbag fly out.
"Come again!" Qi Miao gritted his teeth, got up and continued to rush towards the formation.
Boom!
Qi Miao was knocked out again.
"Damn, I don't believe it, just with these few sandbags, I can still stump my Qi Temple!?" Qi Miao's fighting spirit was completely ignited, he stood up, gasped, and rushed in again.
This time, he was quite careful when he entered, and began to use his peripheral vision to aim at the swinging sandbags, dodging a few in a row before being knocked down by the sandbags again.
"Hehe, it looks like I'm still good." Qi Miao smiled, didn't care about the pain on his body, and continued to stand up and continue training, since the last time he saw Mo Ming's battle with the evil eye, he regarded Mo Ming as a target!
After falling again and again, Qi Miao stood up without hesitation and chose to continue!
His resolute figure all fell into the eyes of Mo Ming, who was smoking a cigarette at the door, took a deep puff of cigarette, and said with a light smile: "This kid is still a little persevering, I didn't let me hope, when I come back for the New Year, I hope he can really settle these little sandbags, otherwise, I really don't know whether to let him go to the next round of training." ”
After speaking, Mo Ming snuffed out the cigarette with his hand, and with a vigorous flick, the cigarette accurately fell into the garbage can, he didn't linger any longer, turned around and drove to the airport.
Today is the last day of the year, Mo Ming has already bought a plane ticket to NJ City, Murong Lian, Lin Yuan'er and Jun Qianqian are already at the airport, he has to rush to fight them now.
When I arrived at the airport, I could see Murong Lian, Jun Qianqian, Lin Yuan'er and Liufeng standing at the door, this guy Liufeng was not called by Mo Ming, but came by himself, of course, he and Mo Ming's destination was not the same.
Liufeng is planning to go to the territory of the Hong Gang, casually get some information, or do some "fireworks" or something, saying that he wants to help the Hong Gang celebrate the New Year.
"Liufeng, you go to the territory of the Hong Gang, be careful in everything, and you don't know if the evil eye guy is not there, anyway, when you encounter danger, the first thing is to retreat!" Mo Ming patted Liufeng's shoulder with some concern and reminded.
Liufeng nodded and said, "I'll pay attention, boss, you can rest assured that you can spend your New Year!" When you get back, we'll have a big fight! ”
"Good! I'm going to fly first! Mo Ming smiled at Liufeng, then pushed a lot of things and took Murong Lian and the three women to prepare for boarding.