Sandbags are not the preserve of modern people.

In the corner of the old cow's martial arts field, there is also a sandbag hanging, looking at the sack containing the sand is full of holes, you know that Niu Jinda's fist strength is not small.

Walking straight to the sandbag, Li Chengqian rolled up his sleeves and punched hard!

Bang!

The sandbag didn't move, but Li Chengqian withdrew his fist and shook it twice quickly.

This sandbag is made of sackcloth on the outside, and it is full of sand inside, which is not at the same level as the sandbag for fitness. This punch went down, and the feeling of sand hitting the fist was really sour.

Seeing Li Chengqian's movements, Niu Jinda laughed: "Your Highness, a thick sandbag is not something you can try, even if you practice boxing, you have to start with a thin sandbag." The old man has already instructed the family to go filling, you first listen to the old man explain the essentials of the action. ”

After speaking, Niu Jinda walked to the sandbag and took a breath.

The next moment, a punch with an afterimage slammed into the sandbag.

Bang!!

Compared with Li Chengqian's unbridled punch, Niu Jinda's punch not only knocked the sandbag away, but also left a deep fist mark on it, and faintly you can see the linen fibers that were beaten to widen the gap. Mobile.. /

This punch, if it hits a person, let alone a concussion, it is possible to collapse.

Li Jing also had itchy hands, and before Niu Jinda could speak, he also went up and punched him.

Compared with Niu Jinda's punch, Li Jing was a little less hot, although the sandbag also flew out a little, but it was not as far as Niu Jinda's punch, and the fist marks on the sandbag were not deep.

Retracting his fist, Li Jing said with a smile: "Although the old man's fist and foot kung fu is also good, he has not studied it in depth. In terms of strength, Lao Niu is the expert inside. ”

Niu Jinda said with a smile: "Wei Gong is modest, although I have studied how to exert force, but the two of them fight, how to exert strength only accounts for three points of victory, and it is still about experience and strength." ”

After speaking, Lao Niu walked behind Li Chengqian and tapped Li Chengqian's feet with a bamboo stick: "When the feet are on the ground, the punch with all your strength needs to start from the feet, then the calves, thighs, waist, shoulders..."

Niu Jinda said as he lit it with a bamboo stick.

He didn't know terms such as soleus muscle and gastrocnemius muscle, so he could only use a bamboo stick to tell the prince the direction of the force's transmission.

After ordering, Lao Niu added: "Of course, this is theoretical. When you are really on the battlefield, or when you are fighting for your life with others, you may not have the opportunity to fully charge up. His Highness will try it in the air first, and then try it when the next family will bring new sandbags. ”

Li Chengqian nodded and punched at the air on the side.

Just like Lao Niu said, punching like this, compared to moving the shoulders first, the strength has indeed increased by a little bit.

It's just that there is no need for Lao Niu's explanation, Li Chengqian also knows that there is not much market for this way of exerting force. Others will never be stupid waiting for you to complete this set, the real life-and-death struggle, the momentary negligence, will be fatal.

Simply waiting was a bit boring, so Niu Jinda and Li Jing took out two wooden sticks from the weapon rack on the side and fought against each other.

The two of them use sticks, but there is a feeling of using knives and guns, and the power between sticks and sticks is full, and there is no meaning to stop at all. All of a sudden, the martial arts arena was filled with the sound of sticks colliding together.

Li Chengqian, who was originally practicing boxing, couldn't help but look sideways.

Both of them are veterans, and there is no showmanship between one move and one style, and they are completely all-out with their lives.

can climb to the position of the general, who has no ability, and the wine bag and rice bag can't survive on the battlefield at the end of the Sui Dynasty.

After the continuous collision sound, Niu Jinda thundered a stick and directly cut Li Jing's stick in half.

The sudden accident did not make Li Jing panic, but threw away the short section, used the stick as a sword, and continued to fight.

It was only then that Li Chengqian knew what it was like for Li Jing to go all out.

It seems to be a simple slash, straight stab, and slash, but it can fight with Niu Jinda's stick, and occasionally see a "sword" with a needle, and even force Niu Jinda to retreat.

And he, in this chaotic shadow, didn't even know how to deal with it.

This is the difference between a big guy and a novice! The martial arts honed by real fighting are indeed not comparable to simple training.

The continuous moves were very laborious, whether it was Niu Jinda or Li Jing, their foreheads were sweating slightly.

After avoiding each other again, the two of them tacitly withdrew their hands and threw the stick aside.

Niu Jinda raised his head and laughed: "Happy! ”

Although he looks average, the old cow looks very handsome when he looks up and shakes off his sweat.

Li Chengqian was about to clap his hands, but a round of applause rang out first.

Following the prestige, I saw a window not far from the martial arts arena, which was propped up, and a young man could be faintly seen through the gap.

As if feeling the sight, the applause disappeared, and even the window bolt fell.

Glancing at the window, Niu Jinda sighed, and his arrogance was gone.

"Your Highness, don't look at it, that's the dog's room. Ever since he broke his leg, the kid has been shut up. Even in the face of me and Clumsy Jing, he was silent. Even, several times there are intentions of self-determination. The doctor invited countless people, and drank a few jars of decoction, but he still looked half-dead. The only time I took the initiative to open the window was probably to watch the old man practice martial arts.

The old man knew that the kid couldn't stand up, but he longed to practice martial arts. When his leg was not broken, this kid was also very diligent in martial arts. But.... Alas! ”

Looking at the sad Niu Jinda, Li Chengqian was sad for him, but he also wanted to complain.

Behind closed doors? Suicidal? This is a mental illness, and taking decoction can be effective, but it's hell.

Thinking of the fall of the Niu family, Li Chengqian asked tentatively: "Niu Gong, since you see Brother Tiger like this, you haven't thought about having another one?" You're still in the prime of life, and even now, it's not too late. ”

Glancing at the closed window, Lao Niu sighed, "This child is still alive because he is the eldest son. The old man told him several times that if he went, the Niu family would be gone, and the old man would not be able to look down under Jiuquan. Relying on this, this child didn't really die. If it's a family member, I'm afraid..."

Looking at Niu Jinda's down-and-out appearance, Li Chengqian's heart was sour.

This is father's love, in terms of status and status, even if Lao Niu marries a group of concubines, no one will say anything.

However, in order to arouse the child's desire to survive, he insisted on living a life of abstinence.

It is said that father's love is like a mountain, but to the level of the old cow, I am afraid that a mountain range cannot be compared.

Damn the history books, they didn't write down this paragraph. What's the use of chopping up a mentally retarded story of "lying on the ice and begging for carp"? Why didn't such a true and thought-provoking story stay?