Chapter Twenty-Six: The Criticism of the Crowd (II)

"Wind Shadow Building!"

Hearing Jin Zexi's low cry, which had already faintly revealed a little anger, Fengying Lou subconsciously straightened up and shouted, "Here!" ”

"Looks like you guys had a great time chatting!"

As soon as Jin Zexifu opened his mouth, he revealed his obvious rejection of Li Xiangshang, and his eyes fell directly on the bamboo whistle in Fengyinglou's hand that had not yet had time to be stuffed back into his pocket.

Feng Yinglou secretly screamed in his heart, "It's over", he didn't wear a robe, and was "invited" out of the training ground by the instructor in the first class, which must have left a rather bad first impression in the instructor's heart, and the worst thing is that in this case, he still doesn't know how to repent, and he secretly plays with the toys that Long Jianhui gave him, and he also talks and laughs with Li Xiangshang in a big way, and finally the instructor is so angry that the instructor leaves more than a hundred students who are in class and comes out to reprimand him severely.

This kind of repeated mistakes, not to mention that it happened in the Fifth Special Unit, I believe that even in ordinary schools, teachers will be ruthless and double their punishments in the face of stubborn students like him who repeatedly refuse to change their teachings and become more serious.

But Jin Zexi stared at the bamboo whistle that didn't look good, his face became strange, and he suddenly asked: "I heard that you now sleep in Zhu Jianjun's pigeon loft at night, and you still help Long Jianhui feed his mice distributed in all corners of the campus every day?" ”

Wind Shadow House nodded.

"The injury on your right foot is that you stepped on an anti-infantry barb hook left over from World War II in the primeval jungle, and in order not to be eliminated, you once let your partner use brute force to pull out, and even said a 'Three Kingdoms Famous General' theory because of this?"

Thinking of the experience of almost dying of pain when he pulled out the barb hook on the sole of his foot at that time, Feng Yinglou couldn't help but gasp, and he said honestly: "I only know now that Xia Houdun is not so easy to do." ”

Looking at Fengyinglou's unwilling look, Jin Zexi couldn't help but laugh dumbly, he looked left and right, and suddenly reached out to pat Fengyinglou and sat down, and then he squatted down and asked in a low voice: "I also heard that three days ago, you ran to the restaurant and gave a love letter to Hai Qingwu in public. ”

"Hmm!"

"You're amazing!" Jin Zexi smiled and sighed: "I really don't know, whether to praise you for your boldness, or whether to say that you are ignorant and fearless, but no matter what, this courage is worth boasting." ”

Feng Yinglou touched the back of his head, with a sneering face, he didn't understand now why he sent Sister Hai Qingwu a love letter and became her little lover, which was to do a very courageous thing.

"If you have injured your right foot, you can't take part in regular training anymore, but as the saying goes, all roads lead to Rome, and you can use other methods to make up for the impact of the injury."

Jin Zexi patted Fengyinglou's shoulder and motioned for Fengyinglou to sit down, and then he squatted down and seemed to be sitting on the ground, but he used his own hands to support his body. "See, even when you are in a general culture class, you can listen to the lecture while supporting your hands on the chair, and use this static method to train your upper body strength."

Kim Ze-hee crossed his legs in a meditative pattern, and the two legs were intertwined with each other to form a relatively stable moment structure, and then he slowly walked forward for a distance with his two hands supported on the ground.

I believe that many people can do this method of "walking" with arms temporarily instead of legs, but Kim Ze-hee can still jump! As soon as his hands were propped up, he could jump nearly a foot high on the ground, and under the stunned gaze of Fengyinglou, he was like a big frog, jumping forward, backward, left, and right, looking at his kind of ease, looking at his kind of flexibility, as if he was not supported on the ground by two flesh-and-blood arms at all, but two springs.

"Walking with both hands, you can practice your upper limb endurance, and jumping with both hands can practice the instantaneous explosive power of your upper limbs and the body's ability to resist blows and concussions."

Feng Yinglou nodded vigorously, but his gaze fell through the glass window to the stage next door, where Qiu Yue and Zhang Xiang were engaged in a close-range combat without a referee. Watching them use their legs, which are more flexible than normal human arms, to kick out a combination attack to the limit again and again, Fengyinglou's face was full of envy.

"Both of them have good martial arts skills and a lot of combat experience, but they both have a drawback."

Jin Zexi shook his head and said: "They all like to show off their skills too much, so they always use tricks that look gorgeous and powerful, but they must make their limbs swing in a wide range, which is easy to be avoided by the other party, and it is even easier for the other party to take the opportunity to counterattack." In fact, a true martial artist will never use volley kicks lightly unless he is in absolute possession of the initiative when participating in unlimited hand-to-hand combat, let alone frequently use reflexive sidespin kicks that expose his back to the enemy. ”

Speaking of this, seeing Fengyinglou's confused face, Jin Zexi continued to prop his hands on the ground and said indifferently: "Have you ever heard of the kung fu of iron sand palm?" ”

Feng Yinglou nodded, he had not only heard of the Iron Sand Palm, but also the Bagua Lotus Palm, the Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt, and even the Sunflower Treasure Book that wanted to practice divine skills and wielded a sword from the palace, and the Nine Yin White Bone Claw that wanted to kill people if he wanted to practice!

Of course, it's all from Hong Kong and Taiwan TV dramas!

"The founder of Tieshazhang was a young man who wanted to protect himself and his family from thieves by learning martial arts during the Northern Song Dynasty. He ran to the Shaolin Temple and begged for several days before finally entering the mountain gate. As a result, after he entered the Shaolin Temple, he was arranged to be in the gang room and became a gang head monk. Every day, in addition to collecting firewood for cooking, it is to go down the mountain to carry water, fill a large pot, and then use the palm of the hand to keep slamming the front until all the water in the pot is patted off, and then refill the water and fill it up. In this way, he couldn't even shoot half a pot of water a day at the beginning, and after five years, he could shoot ten pots of water a day. And during this period of time, the people of Shaolin Temple have never taught him any kung fu. The young man felt that the monks of Shaolin Temple didn't want to teach him anything at all, but just treated him as a free coolie, and it was not interesting to spend it like this, so he said goodbye to the abbot and left the Shaolin Temple where he had lived for five years. As a result, on the way home, he encountered horse bandits robbing passing merchants, and after the horse bandits found him, one of them, directly commanded the war horses, brandished a long knife and rushed towards him, intending to cut off the head of a passerby! ”

Feng Yinglou's eyes widened, and he blurted out, "What happened later?!" ”

"The young man who stayed in the Shaolin Temple for five years, in addition to sweeping the floor and cooking every day, was constantly slapping at a cauldron full of water, thinking that he hadn't learned why, and was full of resentment against the monks of the Shaolin Temple, even he didn't know why, he could quickly dodge the frontal collision of the war horse, and subconsciously slapped the head of the war horse from the side, and as a result, the war horse was slapped alive by his skull and died."

"It's not a legend, it's not a fictional story."

Kim Ze-hee finally sat down on the ground, and he raised his right hand and made a few volley slash movements. Although Jin Zexi just did it casually, but listening to the sound of the palm "swishing" and breaking the wind, feeling the terrible destructive power contained in it, who would dare to ignore his hand knife attack that can split three layers of ice with one palm, and to some extent can already be called a metal weapon? !

"For five years, the young man had to carry dozens of loads of water from the bottom of the mountain every day, and he had long been accustomed to the rugged mountain roads, to carrying heavy buckets and jumping around mountain streams and streams, and in this case, in the face of danger, his body had been agile enough to make instinctive dodge movements. As for his palm, although he has only practiced the basic skills for five years, it seems that he can't compare with us martial artists who have been practicing for decades at every turn, but he is single-minded. He spent all his time on the palms of his two hands, and with this absolute single-mindedness, he exchanged for an almost perverted local strength. And this kind of deliberately strengthened, through several times or even ten times repeated training, with super-lethal offensive techniques, can be called a martial artist's killer weapon! ”

Feng Yinglou finally understood, "Instructor, do you mean to say that Qiu Yue and the others like those handsome-looking tricks too much, and their basic skills are not enough, so they haven't practiced their own killer skills?" ”

"yes!"

Jin Zexi commented: "Look at the appearance of the two of them, you have been beaten by each other for thirty or forty legs, and the result is that because of the lack of powerful and effective killing moves, the two of them are still alive and kicking, I don't think they can fight for more than ten or twenty minutes, until their physical strength is exhausted, and the two of them will not be able to tell the winner." The problem is, soldiers fight hand-to-hand combat on the battlefield, and what they pursue is to kill with one hit, so how can they have spare time to fight there for 300 rounds of fist-to-foot fighting? ”

Speaking of this, Jin Zexi used the corner of his eye to gently look at Fengying Building.

Sure enough, the little guy in Fengyinglou, who was not too stupid and was deliberately inspired by Jin Zexi, finally spoke: "Instructor, can I learn from what you just said, with absolute single-mindedness, in exchange for a locally powerful killer feature?" It doesn't take too much, I'm not greedy, just one move, one move. ”

Jin Zexi smiled, this kid is really not greedy.

But to be honest, if a martial artist wants to practice all over his body, is that still a killer feature? At that point, it's more appropriate to call him super strong in mixed martial arts with respect, right?

"Killer feature, this is not a radish and cabbage stuffed when you see people, I must be based on the characteristics of the student's body, surname, and aptitude, and in the training process, I must not be like a duck, let you slam the sandbag there alone, I must follow up at any time, correct you in repeated practice, may appear in various action details mistakes, until your killer technical action tends to be perfect."

Jin Zexi looked at the Fengying Building with an eager look on his face, and said: "Then please tell me, I want to teach thousands of students in the school martial arts skills, there are so many obedient and eager students, why should I look at you differently and spend more time to guide you, a little guy who took my martial arts class on the first day, didn't even wear a uniform, and was still playing outside with people who had nothing to do with the class, and there was a little guy who talked and laughed?" ”

Fengyinglou couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"There's no such thing as a free lunch, and if you really want me to help you tailor a killer shot in martial arts, of course you'll have to work hard to please me as an instructor."

Jin Zexi said leisurely: "I think so, in the future, you will be responsible for cleaning the karate uniform that I change every day, and I can use the time saved to open a small stove for you, so that you can skip the level to learn the killer weapon in martial arts." ”

Feng Yinglou nodded happily, he really didn't pay attention, those students who had already done warm-up exercises and were waiting to practice their primary fighting skills under the guidance of Jin Zexi, just because the instructor left, they could only stand in place stupidly, through a layer of floor-to-ceiling glass windows, watching him and Instructor Jin Zexi talk and laugh, watching the attitude between the two of them become more and more intimate, what kind of expression was raised on the faces of those students.

"Cut, isn't it just a seed student who is exempt from the entrance examination!"

I don't know how long I was silent, but finally someone whispered: "What's so great about him that the instructor can throw aside more than 100 of us for him?" ”

Except for those students who had participated in the "Soul Gate" test with Fengyinglou, almost everyone present, even the senior seniors who had been picked out by Jin Zexi to assist him in guiding the new students, were all nodding.

And Lei Hongfei, who was standing in the corner, saw this scene, his eyes couldn't help showing a look of worry, he could clearly feel that it was because of this incident, plus the title of "seed student" in the fifth special unit, who represented honor and was more likely to be looked at differently by instructors, Fengyinglou had been rejected by the classmates around him.

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