Chapter Seventy-Four. Guoshu

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"Some people say that I, Yang Meng, came to Shanghai to teach boxing this time, but in fact, the north boxing went south, and no one was bullying the south boxing!"

"But I want to ask him, fists and feet can be divided into north and south, but can the country be divided into north and south? Those who say such things must be rotten leaves and rotten trees that hinder the revolution and hinder the awakening of the nation! ”

Nearly 100 students were taken the lead by themselves when they came up, and Yang Meng gradually had a bottom in his heart, and then told what he had felt and realized since the crossing in the most sincere and popular words little by little.

"The world is big, not to mention the north and south, all of you here, there are new alliance officers, and there are also practitioners in the northern or southern martial arts, today Yang Meng came out to offer ugliness, will not specifically teach the so-called southern fist and northern legs, but a brand new, but also can make ordinary people can achieve foreign fighting techniques, I hope that through guò these loose hands of the actual combat boxing skills, in the hearts of the elites of your times, leave the faith and spiritual inheritance of my martial arts line......"

Looking at the expectant eyes in front of him, Yang Meng slowly practiced the fighting techniques that he had been pondering in his heart for more than ten days, first opening with the most proficient Xingyi and Tai Chi, and then began to practice the Three Emperors Cannon Hammer and even the Eight Poles Row, and the most surprising thing for those students who had a little martial arts skills was that as Yang Meng became more and more proficient, and his fists and feet became faster and faster, the fighting techniques he expressed, or the alternative fighting style, became larger and even a little messy.

This matter, as early as the year of the Gengzi Fist Rebellion, Yang Meng did it once in the barracks of the British army.

He still remembers that he broke the knee of the black soldier named Rice with a sweeping leg and side kick, but at that time, his martial arts foundation was too poor, and he was still a bit lucky, let alone enough to make a perfect combination of boxing and sanda.

To this day, especially after experiencing the 'Peace Gate', Yang Meng's vision and bearing have become more and more flavorful of sectarianism, even this hodgepodge of pure foreign martial arts, after he has been using his hands and feet for a long time, he has gradually developed his own fist intent and taste.

It's a pity that there are nearly 100 people in the audience, but no one applauds.

It's no wonder that the elites of these alliances and the Restoration Society are incomprehensible, even Yang Meng himself is a little unbelievable that these boxing techniques with different styles and techniques can really be fused together little by little.

Because of a whim, Yang Meng first used a simple version of Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu somewhat casually, rolling around on the ground; Then he happily combined boxing with sanda, danced a dazzling butterfly step, and occasionally exploded in that dancing-like step, the extremely fast and wild northern leg springing technique, and tried to condense the whole fighting action, simplifying or barbarizing; After the disassembled version of Muay Thai was shot, the overall style of Yang Meng's fighting techniques was gradually established, and it was not until the end that he made a beautiful ending with Israeli martial arts......

"Put me on a stake......"

Feeling the incomprehension and faint disappointment in the eyes of the students, Yang Meng did not explain, nor did he rush to retreat, but shouted loudly at Ruoli, who was laughing outside.

Ruoli glanced at Yang Meng with disgust, then waved his hand, called the dozen or so strong young men, and excitedly held the hardwood stakes that had been prepared for a long time and were full of thigh-thick thickness, scattered in a circle and stood still outside Yang Meng's body.

Yang Meng twisted his neck, moved his hands and feet slightly, and began to further demonstrate those fierce and ferocious movements, where and how to use the force, and cooperated with the explanation in his mouth, some of the seemingly weird sleeping skills and joint skills are used, after having an entity to attack the target, how to kill with one move, where is the force point and the key point, and how many are the real most fatal points in the human body......

Bang bang......

Bursts of chilling exclamations resounded in the classroom, with pieces of hard wood splashing one after another, and occasionally when Yang Meng demonstrated the most vicious punches, kicks, and even hand-to-shoulder collisions, the good children in the classroom unconsciously gasped collectively.

Bang Bang Bang ......

More pieces of wood and dry debris were scattered all over the ground, as if a few invisible celestial maidens were scattering flowers on top of Yang Meng's head, making the entire classroom a little smoky.

From the excitement and noise in the classroom, it suddenly became silent, even if he had just bothered on his mouth, he thought that he could interrupt one or two hardwood warriors, and when he saw Yang Meng's inhuman fierceness and vicious black hand, he gradually fell into the shock of his dull eyes.

"In the martial arts, there are many people who barely seek perfection with the boxing skills left by their ancestors, which may have been nothing before, but after those foreign hairs and hot weapons entered our China, if they are still so compromised, it is a real self-contained......"

Bang bang......

It was another piece of hardwood, which was hammered into pieces by Yang Meng's lightning-fast cannon, "In your eyes, this technique of breaking hardwoods one by one may have to represent the southern fist or the northern leg, and at worst, it can be regarded as the inner or outer boxing skills inherited from the martial arts, but for me, this wooden stake living array is the current world ruled by the Qing Dynasty, a world that needs to be changed and evolved, a new world that only needs to be constantly broken and shattered before it can be reborn......"

With the deafening words, Yang Meng gradually realized the essence of Yimai Pulse Boxing from these fighting techniques with different styles.

Even if the strength and fist intent in his hands are still his own, but after the secondary processing and blending of these moves that can definitely kill people, he suddenly realized that the fighting techniques that were still a little scattered have become closer and closer to the unlimited fighting flow techniques that swept the world in later generations, but under his own deliberate emphasis, the proportion of China's foreign martial arts is obviously more prominent......

The eyes of the students now have changed little by little with Yang Meng's explanation or speech, from the initial stupidity to the later enthusiasm......

After Yang Meng's last punch was thrown, the entire classroom unconsciously let out a cheer!

The whole piece of hardwood, only one end touched Yang Meng's fist, but it was broken and shattered by the surging Tai Chi hammer force, and it was rare that more than ten pieces of broken wood that were broken into looked very similar in weight and size......

"Okay, Instructor Yang's fists and kicks are good, but his words are even better!"

All the students, both men and women, were deeply shocked by this infinite fighting technique that abandoned boxing and routines, and only emphasized degree, strength, and the shortest and most direct attack route, and even some people's eyes were already shining, and they enthusiastically worshipped Yang Meng, an animal like a humanoid weapon.

"What kind of boxing is this, it's just pure battlefield killing boxing, but it looks a little too rough, and it doesn't have the artistic conception and connotation of martial arts......"

Looking at Ruo Li, who was also looking at himself with some shock and had no words for a long time, Yang Meng nodded lightly, but turned around and shouted at everyone: "Is it ugly? Is it rough? But is it practical!? ”

"Practical! Murder Punch! ”

Yang Meng shook the broken wood on his body, only then did he feel that he had experienced the cultivation of breaking the cocoon and being reborn, and in his bones and joints, once he only used his strength, he would also have a sound of ringing and ringing, obviously with the secret help of the martial arts secret medicine and Long Ye, he inadvertently practiced the internal organs and qi and blood to the fullest, and began to refine the muscles and bones from the inside and outside.

"If the so-called Dacheng is lacking, there are shortcomings in order to have continuous progress, this set of boxing is just a sketch, there is no real name, I don't want to give it the name of a family, the reason why this boxing method was created, just to kill people and save the country, so it is better to ' I hope that the martial artists of the future will remember my words today, and continue to innovate them, completely abandon the shackles between the sects and even the fists in the northern and southern martial arts, and continue to supplement them with the stunts they have learned, and forever improve this set of national arts ...... that is purely aimed at battlefield killing."

Speaking of this, Yang Meng paused unconsciously, and then set his eyes on several martial arts students, "As long as it can be used to kill the enemy to win, regardless of whether it is rough and ugly, and whether it is the north fist to the south or the south fist to the north, this country needs this kind of spirit and strength that does not talk about sects, does not talk about qualifications, and only relies on hard work and continuous innovation and progress, the so-called 'national art' is not only the art of killing, but also the art of protecting the country and the people, and it is also the spiritual ......inheritance of the rise of China that the elites of our times can always pass on to future generations."

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The whole classroom was boiling again, and the applause was like a tide, and some students even clapped their palms red, and they were unwilling to stop first.

Yang Meng's mood gradually became a little excited, and seeing that the students were still in a frenzy, he simply said a few more words.

"In today's China, when it comes to martial arts, there are internal boxing and external boxing, as well as the ten major types of boxing and the four portals, but martial arts have been studied for thousands of years, and the matter of disappearing in smoke, are we martial artists still seeing less? The fist technique or secret book may be lost, but I believe that this embodies the spirit of our generation and the inheritance of the national art, will take on the mission of strengthening the country and the species, and will never be passed on, and our generation will also exchange blood and lives for our children and grandchildren in exchange for the freedom and right to live, study and even study medicine and business with peace of mind......

"Well said! After Mr. Yang's remarks, after today, it will be spread to the north and south of the motherland, mountains and rivers overseas, and the national art will surely become the art of saving the country and strengthening the species, and become the spirit and backbone of the rise of the descendants of Yan and Huang......"

Brothers, members and V go to the Sanjiang Channel to receive the next Sanjiang ticket to support, it's so pitiful, just a few lonely ones, tears and tears wow, kneeling and begging!