Jia Wei casually glanced at Ning Mo and asked flatly:

"Let's talk about it, why do you want to learn martial arts, in today's society, the strength of the elves is the most important."

Ning Mo scratched his head: "Grandpa Jia, I experienced two life-and-death fights some time ago, and I felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

The moves I inherited myself also increased my physical fitness, and I didn't want to support the elves and protect the people around me. ”

He said truthfully, he didn't talk about any national righteousness, and he played tricks with the old man who obviously had a lot of experience at a glance, and he would be the one who was in the end.

Jarvey didn't make any judgments, and continued: "What did you practice before?" I'll take a look at a set. ”

"I learned military boxing from my father, and I usually practice military martial arts."

After Ning Mo answered, he took off his coat, put it on the bench, and came to the open space in the middle of the courtyard.

His eyes immediately became sharp, he sighed lightly, prepared his posture, starting from the lunge punch, the action was coherent and natural, the punch was restrained, and he was very energetic.

The final blow to the waist and throat was completed, Ning Mo turned left, his right foot was close together, and he established a positive posture.

He exhaled lightly: "Grandpa Jia, I'm done." ”

Grandpa Jia Shu still didn't make any judgments, looked at Ning Mo and said, "Did you see the big tree over there?" Go, take out your most aggressive punch and hit the tree. ”

Ning Mo didn't pause, since he came here to learn something, he had to follow the instructions and accept the test.

In reality, there is no such domineering atmosphere, and at that station, all kinds of masters are vying to accept apprentices and teach everything to each other.

Why are people!

Ning Mo came to the big tree, stretched out his right hand forward and his left hand, and then clenched his hands into fists and brought them back, his left hand placed between the umbilicus, and his right fist placed under his right ribs.

At the same time, take a quick step, stand still, and look to the left. Take a breath of inhalation, and with the momentum of the inhalation, the shoulder is rotated on the axis of the spine, and the whole body strength is stored in the right fist.

The right fist is punched straight forward from the side of the left elbow, like a punch that collapses in a step, and there is no fear in the punch, and it is unstoppable.

"Bang!"

Ning Mo felt as if he had hit an iron plate, and the pain of the strong backlash hit, he ignored it directly, and his left fist blasted out again, not regaining a trace of strength.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

The only sound in the yard was fists striking tree trunks.

"That's it!"

When Ning Mo stopped moving, his hands were already red, and he trembled slightly.

"Come here."

Jia Wei smiled a little and asked Ning Mo to sit down in front of him.

"Let me tell you a story first, about ten years ago, a young elf contracted to obtain a move to strengthen his body, so he wanted to improve his strength by learning martial arts, and found a bad old man.

The bad old man, seeing that the young man had been found as a treasure, saw him as a hope of revival, and devoted all his resources to teaching.

The young man is also very talented, and he has mastered the moves and power skills very quickly, which makes the bad old man very pleased.

However, he did not see the young man's heart, and did not understand his past.

Young people quickly made their mark on campus and in society, becoming career trainers and taking advantage of their physical strengths to complete difficult tasks many times.

The bad old man was still glad that his eyes were vicious, but he didn't know that this young man was a mercenary villain.

During a national top-secret mission, he killed all his companions for two elven props and fled abroad.

When the news reached the ears of the bad old man, he was stunned, he had raised a traitor for the country.

The ensuing investigation of him was even more painful for the bad old man, who betrayed his companions more than once in the past five years. ”

Ning Mo was angry when he heard this, but he didn't know what to say.

After saying that, Jia Wei smiled self-deprecatingly, "The bad old man in the story is me, Jia Wei, a short-sighted loser who can't clean up the portal. ”

Then, Jia Wei's eyes widened, like an angry tiger, staring at Ning Mo with burning eyes.

Ning Mo raised his head and looked at him, without the slightest cowardice or hesitation.

I'm not the same as him!

Jia Wei suddenly returned to his original appearance and said, "Originally, when Xiao Shu mentioned to me that you wanted to learn martial arts, I wasn't ready to participate, and I wasn't ready to introduce it to you. ”

"It's understandable, Grandpa Jia, my heart is broken." Ning Mo said calmly.

"Yesterday, Lao Lin, the old man who taught your little fox the moves a few days ago, came to me and talked about you while gossiping.

I have learned about your background, your secret encounter, and your battle with Lin Zeping.

To be honest, you are very good, even if you don't learn martial arts, you can become an extremely good elf trainer.

When the time comes, the contact will be widespread, and if you want to learn martial arts, it will definitely not be able to stop you. ”

Javi drank his tea, paused, and continued, "So, I changed my mind. I'm even more worried about letting you go to someone else. ”

Ning Mo was happy in his heart, this was ready to accept himself, when he got up and prepared to worship.

"Teacher......"

Javi stretched out his hand to stop him: "I don't accept apprentices anymore."

I only hope that the next days when we get along with each other can be a wake-up call and help for you, and don't go the wrong way. ”

"Grandpa Jia, don't worry, I have to take the blood flowing on my body and the soul of the nation behind me right at all times."

At the same time, Ning Mo took the matter of the young man he said to heart.

I hate traitors the most in my life, especially this kind of scum who betrays his comrades and betrays the country.

"Then you come to me every Saturday and learn from me, and your elves can follow along.

However, it's not just about martial arts routines and techniques that you're learning. ”

Jia Shu stood up and walked to the middle of the courtyard.

"The emergence of martial arts originated from the struggle with nature, and later acted on the military struggle.

At a large level, the highest purpose of martial arts is to protect the family and defend the country, and to a small extent, it is to strengthen the body.

To use it for vendetta is to desecrate it.

The lineage of Bajiquan that I inherited originated from the patriotic martial artist Ma Yingtu. ”

The word "Eight Poles" in Bajiquan originates from "between heaven and earth, Kyushu Eight Poles", which means "the strength can reach the far places in all directions".

Bajiquan is a short punch boxing method, and its movements pursue rigidity and unpretentiousness. In terms of technical techniques, it is important to take inch by inch, and to hit hard and open. It really has the characteristics of suffering, helping, squeezing, leaning, collapsing and shaking as generally described.

Bajiquan power technique is extremely important, you need to exert force on the heels, waist, and fingertips. If you learn to be as hard as iron, as light as a fly, as heavy as a thunderbolt, if you don't learn to use a line, your hand is as soft as cotton.

I'll do it again this time in the slowest motion, and I'll correct your movement later. ”

After speaking, Jia Wei seemed to be a different person in Ning Mo's eyes, and his body seemed to have become tall out of thin air, giving people a feeling of extreme danger.

His movements were not fast, but Ning Mo, who watched every move and style, was fascinated, and he didn't dare to blink his eyes, for fear of missing something.