Chapter 65: Teaching Martial Arts

PS: The New Year is over, what should I do to go to ^_^ my relatives, happy Lantern Festival.

These days, Nina feels like she is dreaming.

She was originally a delicate girl in the eyes of her father, and she specially entrusted Andrei's relationship to the KGB training camp.

It is said that everyone who has potential is accepted as a full member.

Originally, she had a lot of potential, and if her father hadn't died, maybe there would have been one more gorgeous female agent in the history of the KGB.

The military and the secret services are inextricably linked.

Someone knew that she was sent by General Andrei, and many people who wanted to take advantage of her retreated.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for such a beautiful woman to leave in the KGB, perhaps because she has not been there for long.

Don't look at Nina again, Andre Baoju, and trained in the world's top secret service, she is just a girl, and she has no father and no mother.

Back in Primorye, she was dumbfounded, she simply did not know how to settle the gang created by her father.

Maybe a few more years in the KGB, she will take some courses on management, and at the moment it is only in the stage of grappling equipment.

For a while, he was overwhelmed, and at the instigation of his companions, he changed the name of the gang, and even the widows of his fathers were forced to do some leather and meat business to obtain a pitiful amount of money from the Japanese people.

Who knew that a man fell from the sky, and all the problems were solved in front of him.

Happiness came so suddenly, Nina was overwhelmed. The chastity that had been retained for nearly twenty years was given out without hesitation.

Of course, since she went to the KGB, it was a big dye vat. It's impossible not to understand anything.

In Nina's eyes, her own man is the best, more than the instructor she heard about in the training camp. The love aspect is much stronger, so that I feel like a bride every night.

Her EQ is not necessarily high, but her IQ is not to be said.

I always feel that no matter who it is, in front of my man, I unconsciously become a head shorter. Even if it's as good as Andrey.

Seriously, she never knew that her dear grandfather Andrei was actually the head of the Far Eastern Front.

After the old man left, Nina, who had never been carefree, was worried. She had already understood that her man must be a significant figure on the Chinese side, otherwise it would be impossible to negotiate with Andrei.

People, from thrift to abundance. It is difficult to make money from abundance. After Wushan came. The little woman became lethargic.

In the KGB training camp, after returning home, it seems that I have never slept a single night.

Every night, after being satisfied, he lay down in Wushan's arms and fell asleep. The next morning, I don't know where he went.

Today, she unexpectedly woke up early and saw her man's eyes downcast, standing motionless in front of the window.

It was as if he was there on his own, at one with his surroundings. It's not obtrusive at all.

The realm of legends? The word popped into Nina's head.

In the era when thermal weapons were prevalent, whether it was Western boxing or ancient Chinese martial arts. Status plummeted.

Even in ancient times, people in the martial arts would be monitored by the government, and the rulers were worried about whether their heads were still on their necks when they woke up the next morning.

However, in the eyes of those who care, the power of martial arts is huge, you can't run around the street with knives and guns, right?

Obviously, if you have kung fu on your body, in the world of ordinary people, you want to be powerful.

Her instructor, Vladilenovna, is a blue-eyed beauty who captivates the country and is at the same time a master of martial arts.

Once after drinking too much, she said to Nina that no matter which country's martial arts, in the end, they will end up in the same way, and it is a legend.

It turned out that his kung fu was still far behind, no wonder Andre's grandfather's guards trembled in front of his man, he actually reached a height that he couldn't reach in his life.

"Girl, are you awake?" Wu Shan can be distracted when he is cultivating, and immediately turns around and smiles at her: "Morning, what do you want to eat?" ”

"I want to eat noodles," she pursed her lips, waiting for the man to come over and take a bite on his cheek, "the kind you made yourself." ”

Wushan was bored one day, so he made her a bowl of fried noodles, and this girl has never forgotten it ever since.

"Okay," he replied helplessly, smiling at her, "your mouth stinks, go brush your teeth!" ”

"You!" Nina was shy and anxious: "Come back, hurry up, wait until I hit a pillow." ”

Spring in the north is finally gone, and in the west coast of the Pacific Ocean in early summer, there is a little less cold, and people still have to wear thicker clothes in the morning and evening.

Wu Congdong, Wu Congfeng, Wu Congyu, the brothers lined up and stood in front of Wushan.

OK! A smile appeared on his face, his original hard work was not in vain, and the spirit of these three people was full of blood at a glance.

What the children learned was what they took out from Xu Shiyou, and some of them were still the secrets of Shaolin Wudang.

In the beginning, Monk Xu was definitely a Shaolin disciple. Later, he became a pivotal general, he loved martial arts, what Wudang, Baji, Tan leg, and countless martial arts classics.

For Xu Shiyou, the other factions only play a role in reference value for themselves, and only what Shaolin has learned is fundamental.

In this way, Wushan is cheaper, and the people in the shadow army, as long as they are considered to be loyal, will teach different types of martial arts according to their aptitude.

To put it bluntly, whoever wants to learn any martial arts will be given relevant content.

"Demonstrate it all!" Wu Shan smiled.

"I'll come, uncle!" Wu Congfeng was the oldest, and he stood up undeniably.

Huh? This is the starting style of drunken boxing, and the body is always in a state of not falling, and Nina next to her can see that her mouth is always open.

Today, she begged her man for a long time, and Wu Shan also thought about it, whether she was a KGB spy or not, since she was her own woman, she had to fulfill her responsibilities.

So, when the brothers are summoned. So he brought her with him.

From the wind into the realm of selflessness, to finally lying on the ground and falling asleep.

"Husband," the girl shouted recently. She was a little anxious: "Is Xiaofeng sick?" ”

There are serious doctors in the factory, not people from Yanhuang Hospital, both Chinese and Western medicine.

Traditional Chinese medicine is stuffed in by Taoism, and Western medicine has found a doctor who has no ambition, and five or six of them have good medical skills, and even dare to do major surgery.

"Don't! Don't make a fuss! Wu Shan smiled: "I haven't seen Chinese martial arts before, right?" He's at a certain time. ”

"Huh?" Nina was very incomprehensible: "The ground is wet, won't you get sick if you lie there?" ”

"Haha." Wushan threw a stone at random, and was slapped back by the wind: "See? He seems to be asleep, not asleep. Whoever tries to get close to him will be attacked."

She didn't speak. The mouth is open in an O-shape.

"Alright!" Wu Shan suddenly dragged Congfeng up at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, and he was really resisted.

However, his skills are really not enough.

I saw Wushan's left hand pull, and the wind spun up like a spinning top.

Ten seconds or so passed. He stopped turning. There was a flushed face.

"Uncle, I thought my kung fu was amazing." He smiled awkwardly: "I have tried to find someone to compete, and there is no record of defeat." ”

"It's still good," Wu Shan was very pleased: "You have become a great achievement, you can enter a state of being drunk at any time, the only thing that is not satisfactory is that you can't come out of it independently." ”

"Give me your hand and close your eyes!" His face immediately fell: "This image is handed over to you." Realize it carefully! ”

The three people next to him saw that Wu Congfeng's eyes were closed, and his hands and feet seemed to move irregularly.

"Complete!" From the east and from the rain looked at each other in surprise. I felt it right away.

"His current kung fu is born from drunken boxing," Wu Shan is very tidy, "but he is not confined to drunken boxing." Back then, I thought that the eight of you brothers were all good seedlings for martial arts. ”

Martial arts, according to the old Tao of the Tianshan School, should be a compilation of movements suitable for developing the potential of the human body in the cultivation of people in the case of an increasingly deteriorating environment.

Cultivation is called understanding, Buddhism is called seeing the true self, and Taoism is called Zen machine.

The name is different, but the essence is the same.

In principle, everyone can learn martial arts.

Some people, even if they practice for a lifetime, they won't gain much, and others will only master one after practicing ten movements.

It's not just about hard work, it's about understanding. To be enlightened is to be enlightened, and not to understand is not to understand.

People in the martial arts have their own systematic selection methods, which are called seedlings.

Of course, among the orphans taken in by the Wu family, more than eight are talented, but they are a little more prominent.

"Who's down here?" Wu Shan clapped his hands.

"I'll do it!" Wu Congdong also aroused arrogance.

He immediately began with a white crane shining its wings, which was the Emei faction's housekeeping boxing method.

Although Nina doesn't understand Chinese martial arts, she can only hear the sound of punches like the wind and breaking through the air, and she can't help but be shocked, which has only appeared in her own instructor.

Vladilenovna sometimes gets interested, and when she is boxing, there is a whirring.

Unexpectedly, she saw this person in front of her, who was more than ten years younger than her, again.

On the side, Wu Shan frowned, always feeling that Congdong's fist was too decent and lacked change.

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally found a pattern.

"Stop!" Wu Shan beckoned: "You have a good experience!" ”

Wu Congdong closed his eyes, and immediately there was a giant in his head, and his fist was static? No, it's moving!

And the two people next to him saw that he was already dancing with his hands, boxing again, there was no wind, and he added elegance, which looked smooth and pleasing to the eye.

"Uncle, is he still the Fuhu Fist of the Emei faction?" From the rain to see the mouth stammered.

"Yes and no!" Wu Shan waved his hand: "You have also read martial arts novels, Mr. Cha himself is a martial arts master, otherwise he would not be able to write so many popular good things." ”

"When they were writing novels, they mentioned that there is no trick to win."

"Man is alive, boxing is dead. If you go to beat someone, it's impossible to ask someone to accompany you and stand there and let you fight, right? ”

"When the ancestors were compiling the boxing book, just like we played chess, we took it for granted how others should deal with it, and then we had the next move."

"Yes!" Congyu's head was like a chicken pecking rice: "Uncle, why don't you take a look at me?" ”

As he spoke, he didn't wait for an answer, and directly started the starting style of Yang's Taijiquan.

Nina next to her was an eye-opener, and today I watched three different styles of Chinese kung fu.

Western boxing, coming and going is just a few movements, punching, hooking.

There are no similarities in the boxing techniques of the three people, and everyone has their own routines.

For example, from the rain, the punches he played looked light and fluttering, round and wishful, as if he didn't have any strength at all.

On his face, he involuntarily showed a trace of contempt.

"Xiaoyu, you pay attention." Where can you not see it in Wushan? He smiled at his little woman: "Nina, you go up and feed the trick." ”

"Hey?" Her eyebrows furrowed.

"yes, fight him!" He smiled lovely, and smiled secretly in his heart, let you know the power of our Chinese boxing skills.

"Xiaoyu, I'm here!" Nina was afraid of hurting the other party, so she took the lead in prompting.

"It's okay, my aunt just let go of her hands and feet!" Smile from the rain.

In Soviet Russia, there was a lot of hands-on with the locals.

Those Western fists that are not straight and don't even touch the corners of their clothes.

Nina was annoyed, she told them to call her name, and rushed forward with a snort, and her right hook came out in anger.

With a "snap", she flicked the other party's wrist, staggered down, and almost fell down.

Now, she no longer despised it, and carefully punched, but it was still easily pushed away.

"No fun!" Nina's jade face was crimson: "Husband, I want you to teach me!" ”

"Good, good!" Wu Shan squeezed her eyes and let her close her eyes to receive her own information.

After a while, he used the same technique to let Wu Congyu understand.

The four of them were either stationary or in motion, and they were very busy there.

At this time, Wushan was idle again and picked up the newspaper next to him.

When he saw the title, his heart immediately sank. (To be continued......)