Chapter 44: Your Father Taught Me

360 lines, different brains and different thinking, will give birth to different wisdom and talent, looking north, is in the equipment and electronic components, of course, not only that.

Lin Wudao had already started to assemble, and before he started, he had a headache, because the size difference between the components was very small, although he had seen the dismantling of the north before, but now he couldn't tell which element was in which position.

He tried back and forth for more than an hour, but his head was still full of mud.

What to do?

I really want to show it again, but listening to the tone of looking north, I definitely won't agree.

I had to calm down, first classify each component, and think about their role one by one.

At ten o'clock, I looked north and took a look, and when I saw that the table was still full of elements, I couldn't help but laugh "hehe", just like an old fox who was scared.

"Don't worry, there is time, come, smoke a cigarette to refresh yourself."

Lin Wudao looked north and asked:

"Uncle Xiang, are you really my father's brother?"

"Of course."

"But how do I feel that you are uneasy and kind, first taught me to smoke, and now you throw me a hot potato, did you often be bullied by my dad before?"

“……”

Looking north, he looked at Lin Wudao: "You kid really treat kindness as a donkey's liver, haven't you heard of it, smoke can relieve sorrow, teach you to smoke, it is to help you relieve the discomfort and pressure in your heart, let you assemble the watch, let you learn professional skills, this will be good for you in the future, I am hardworking, you still spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, it is really heart-wrenching." ”

Sounds like nothing wrong!

If smoke can relieve his worries, Lin Wudao really needs it.

He picked up the cigarette on the table, lit it and smoked it, swallowed a puff of smoke into his lungs, and then exhaled a long breath, which really felt like he was spitting out the melancholy in his heart.

Looking north, he put a pack of cigarettes on the table, didn't say anything, and turned to leave.

It wasn't until he reached the gate that he muttered in a low voice:

"This kid is very ghostly, it seems that I will have to be secretive in the future, that's right, I was indeed bullied by your father very badly before, and I didn't have a chance to seek revenge on your father, so I can only collect some interest from your kid."

At half past eleven, Lin Wudao still had no progress, and looking north, he was already shouting at Lin Wudao to make lunch.

I had no choice, I was under the eaves, so I had to look north.

Lunch was ready, looking north and eating with relish, Lin Wudao could only be hungry and sat down in front of the workbench again.

In the afternoon, people kept sending waste materials over, looking north and calling Lin Wudao over from time to time, teaching Lin Wudao to recycle the price, and letting Lin Wudao be the porter, and looking north was lying in a chair as a commander.

Lin Wudao already felt it: looking north, he will definitely be a hands-off shopkeeper in the future, and he will be trained to become a decathlon shop guy and cook, but I am afraid that he will have to wash his clothes and be a nanny......

The development of things is really like this, in the years to come, looking north to live as an uncle, Lin Wudao has become a coolie who has to do everything.

When it was time for dinner, Lin Wudao could only be hungry, and looked north and put away all the parts of the watch, locked it in the drawer, and said with a smile:

"That's it for today, let's continue tomorrow, you can take a break, and at eight o'clock, I'll teach you something."

Teach something?

The corners of Lin Wudao's mouth twitched, and three black lines immediately appeared on his forehead, and an ominous feeling arose in his heart......

At about eight o'clock, looking north and taking Lin Wudao to the empty grassland behind the factory.

With a cigarette in one hand and the other behind his back, he paced back and forth:

"What I'm going to teach you now is to teach you how to fight, first of all, how do you understand fighting skills?"

Fight?

Looking north, is it to teach yourself this skill?

Lin Wudao, who was a little worried, was relieved and a little excited, after experiencing Liu An's incident and his parents' incident, he realized his lack of fighting ability, and naturally wanted to improve his ability in this area, but there was no way and opportunity to improve, and he wished that someone could teach him.

After thinking about it, Lin Wudao said:

"That's how I understand it, fighting is to find flaws in the opponent's actions, grasp the opponent's vital points, and inflict heavy blows."

"Anything else?"

"There is also the need to minimize your own flaws and not give the other party a chance to seriously hurt yourself."

"Not bad."

Xiang Beiwang nodded approvingly and asked, "Have you read books on this?" ”

"Hmm."

"As you said, there are two elements to fighting: one is to attack the other person, and the other is to protect yourself. No matter which of these two points you have, you must first understand what are the key points in your body, so that you can form an effective attack when attacking the opponent, and you can also avoid the opponent's heavy hand or killer when you protect yourself. ”

After taking a puff of his cigarette, he looked north and continued, "I will now teach you to recognize the vital points in the human body and the reaction of the body when attacking these vital points. ”

"Thank you, Uncle Xiang."

Looking north, he began to explain in detail, from head to toe, from front to back, one by one, for some parts, he hit it himself, so that Lin Wudao could experience the body's reaction.

Lin Wudao listened carefully, kept it in mind, and stepped into a new door.

By the time Xiang Beiwang finished explaining, it was already half past nine, and then, looking north and letting Lin Wudao repeat it.

Lin Wudao retold it in its entirety, not at all different from what he said before looking north.

Looking north, he was secretly surprised by Lin Wudao's memory, but he didn't say anything.

Then, he asked Lin Wudao:

"Tell me, when fighting, which aspects determine the outcome of the fight?"

"Speed, power, explosiveness, observation, judgment and reflexes, as well as combat experience."

"Yes, but there is one more point: the ability to use the surrounding environment, although luck can also be counted, but this thing is an uncontrollable factor outside of these abilities."

Hearing this, Lin Wudao thought of the process of assassinating Liu An last time, when it was because he was inexperienced in judging the environment, which led to Liu An's luck.

Looking to the north, he continued: "These abilities are all conventional factors, that is to say, when normal people are fighting, they are fighting for these abilities, but what if they are not normal people?" ”

Lin Wudao was slightly stunned, and for a while he didn't quite understand what he meant by looking north, "not a normal person".

Looking North explained:

"The movements of each limb of the human body have a bounded trajectory and range of movement, such as the hand: the direction of the punch is forward, this is a normal action, when you punch and attack, the opponent will immediately judge your attack line and attack point, so as to form a defense, which is a normal cognition.

And if your attack action jumps out of his cognition, then the opponent's defense will collapse in an instant, fragile as paper, and can take the opponent's life in an instant.

Therefore, if you want to become a terrifying fighting master, you must get rid of the opponent's cognition and judgment, and form fatal damage in an instant, especially when facing an evenly matched opponent, as long as you crush the opponent's judgment, you can easily control the rhythm.

Your father taught me this, and today, I teach you. ”

Lin Wudao directly thought of the strange body technique, and the whole set of movements was an anti-joint movement......

Suddenly, he understood why his father had let him practice this set of movements since he was a child, and it turned out that he had already paved the way for him.