"Whew! Call! Call! ”

Wang Jin briskly moved his pace left and right, swinging his fist alone to do air attack training.

His speed is fast, his moves are continuous, and the order of advance and retreat is orderly, which reflects his very solid basic skills.

Suddenly, Wang Jin recalled Tu Dapeng's action line in the video, and hit a "slashing" left hook, and as soon as his arm fell, he immediately stayed on the spot.

What's going on?

The buddy has obviously strictly followed the coach's method, so why can't he feel the blow smoothly? Is it that "the gift is not in place", or is it that you have not mastered the skills?

Wang Jin didn't believe in evil, so he walked to the sandbag and carefully punched and pondered.

With his body relaxed, his elbows naturally drooping, he bent his knees, shifted his weight to the right, and swung his arms in a powerful clockwise rotation of his waist to land a ferocious side hook.

"Bang!"

The force is smooth and the penetration is very strong.

Wang Jin sent three low, flat, and oblique left hooks in a row, all of which achieved amazing striking effects, but when he drew most of the arc in his fourth punch and smashed his arm parallel to the top of his head, he instantly felt that his strength was attenuated a lot, and it was not comparable to the previous punches at all.

Hell yes!

As the saying goes, "one law is all laws", it stands to reason that as long as you can master the essence of an arc boxing method, then other boxing methods will be changed without changing the medicine, and you will naturally get started quickly, but why is this thing so evil?

A certain classmate had a temper and crackled and grabbed the sandbag and hammered it. When he finished hammering, he found that it was useless, and immediately slowed down the rhythm and felt punch by punch, so he practiced for a long time, but he still didn't know the essentials.

Zhu Yiming next to him happened to find Wang Jin's "funny" behavior, and said loudly: ", brother, what are you doing so high?" Hook boxing is not like hook boxing, hook punch is not like hook boxing, you come here to swim? ”

Wang said angrily: "Shut up, when I finish practicing the 'Flying Immortals Outside the Sky' stunt, I will be the first to clean you up!" ”

Lao Zhu laughed: "Flying immortals outside the sky? I think it's a child herding sheep, right? You're whipping, not a regular boxing technique. ”

Wang Jin was enlightened in an instant, and said in surprise: "Pumping? It turned out that it was not smashed, it was pumped! ”

Zhu Yiming became more and more happy, grinning and said, "That's right, you did smoke ......"

Wang Jin didn't bother to pay attention to him, and quickly turned around!

He kicked the ground with his big feet, turned his hips to send force, raised his elbows to make circles, buckled his palms inward, and threw a punch on the sandbag!

"Bang!"

The sound of the sandbag is muffled, and the shaking amplitude is small, which indicates that the power has drilled directly into the interior and finally achieved the desired effect.

"Hahaha......"

Dude is a genius!

Wang Jin's wolf-like laughter echoed in the gym for a long time, and everyone who heard it looked at him with idiot eyes......

At around half past ten, the morning training was nearing its end.

Wang quietly glanced at the clock and sneaked away to attend an English tutoring class. Seeking knowledge is a good thing to be above board, but why should a young man be like a thief? Ahem, he's afraid to tell everyone's jokes, and he can't afford to lose that person......

The English class is located in the famous "Fenghua" pedestrian street in the urban area, with direct bus access, very convenient transportation, and a prosperous and lively environment.

At 11:08, the "bad student" Wang Jin deliberately wore a pair of rimless black-rimmed glasses and a brand-new sky blue shirt, and walked into the classroom for the first time in his life! Obviously, he deliberately cleaned himself up before he came, adding a touch of "softness" out of thin air, successfully hiding the fierce spirit between his eyebrows.

There are not many students in the speaking class, there are children of all ages, and everyone doesn't regard him as an outlier, but they just think that Xiao Young has a high altitude and a strong body, and that's it.

Wang Jin let go of his hanging heart and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Two minutes later, a bulging and backward girl walked in, went straight to the podium, and said with a smile, "How are you?" I'm your new friend, and my name is Christine......"

Wow!

What a big boobs!

What long thighs!

What a sweet smile!

What blue eyes!

I am also very proficient in Chinese! Gee!

Wang Jin immediately lifted his spirits and straightened his waist! It seems that the study life is not as boring as imagined......

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the training was in progress.

The life of a true professional fighter is like this, either in the stadium, in the competition, or on the way to the stadium, to the competition, and there are relatively few other life experiences.

"Bang Bang!"

Head coach Zhao Yuanyang suddenly came in and clapped his palms, he was beaming with joy and announced loudly: "Good news! Good news! On the 6th of next month, the second 'Lichang Cup' professional club sanda team competition in this province will be held in Beijing again after two years, with 16 participating teams and a total of 80 boxers, and the championship team prize is as high as 200,000 RMB! So what are you waiting for, train hard! At the beginning of next month, we will have an internal selection competition, and the winners will be eligible to participate......"

"Yay!" "Okay!" "Roar!"

Many of the old fighters applauded enthusiastically, while most of the new fighters were confused.

Wang Jin grabbed an excited thick-eyebrow buddy next door and asked, "Senior brother, what's going on in this game?" You seem to be having a good time, huh? ”

The senior brother said: "Of course, the comprehensive strength of the team competition, as long as the five people win three games, they will win, the pressure is less, and the prize money is more than the individual competition." 'Li Chang' is a sports drink company, the owner's surname is Kong, a proper super boxing fan, he has previously run the first class of the first self-proprietorship, and is a real martial arts lover. I didn't expect that Mr. Kong would still be able to think about holding another competition after two years, it's really rare......"

Wang Jin suddenly shouted as if he had discovered a new continent: "Sanda team competition, sanda rules? ”

The senior brother said, "What's all the fuss? Nowadays, although free fighting is becoming more and more fierce and has gradually swept the country, the high-level sanda competition is still strong and alive, and the national championships, international competitions, and National Games are in full swing every year. After all, Sanda is the soul of our Chinese martial arts, and it will never be eliminated by history! ”

There was hope in the senior brother's tone, but now the situation is very difficult, the sport of pure sanda seems to be becoming more and more difficult to develop, and all kinds of competitions are in the style of kickboxing, and his beautiful vision seems to be just wishful thinking.

Wang Jin nodded and said, "Hmm, that means I can use the wrestling method?" ”

The senior brother looked at him and sneered: "If you don't have to wrestle, what is it called Sanda?" ”

Wang Jin's eyes flickered, and his expression was hideous and obscene...... Fighting and wrestling, hehe, this is equivalent to giving money to buddies!

Under the Sanda rules, you can score three points for a knockdown opponent, which is much higher than a punch and a kick!

Of course, Wang Jin's wrestling skills are different from Sanda's fast wrestling after all, but he has trained with a senior coach who loves this way for a long time, and his comprehension ability is against the sky. The essence of wrestling and wrestling is also to "destroy the balance and knock people down", in this regard, Xiao Wang, the "king of country wrestling" who has been practicing since he was seven or eight years old, belongs to the expert among the experts, the fighter among the aircraft.

Wang Jin was naturally very cautious about matters that could make money, and he pulled his senior brother to ask questions inside and out.

"Lichang Cup" is a five-a-side system for the club, divided into 65, 75, 80, 90, 90 kilograms or more than five levels of combat, the competition system adopts the popular elimination method, each round of a total of five games, three rounds of two wins, the winner to advance, the loser to buy a ticket home.

One point worth mentioning: the rules of the Lichang Cup clearly prohibit knee strikes, and can only be scored by punches, legs, and wrestling, and other details have been slightly adjusted, but the main aspects still follow the past system.

Wang Jin doesn't care about the details at all, he is running for the championship when he comes to the stage, the wrestling method can better serve the technical system, and direct knockout to get money is his ultimate goal!

If you want to participate, you must go through the selection of the team, Wang Jin immediately swept his green eyes one by one to the golden retriever Ji Haipeng, roommate Zhu Yiming and other heavyweight brothers, and muttered in his mouth: "This is the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other, if it is for money, everything can be thrown ......"