Chapter 10 The First Actual Battle
One Saturday, Senior Brother Chi clapped his hands and called his friends over to talk.
"Everyone knows that I am a temporary replacement, and it can't last long. Coach Goofy should be back in time this afternoon, so you'll have to train with him from now on. ”
"Huh?" "What?" "Oh my God!"
A new student suddenly fried the pot, and his face was reluctant.
Yes, in just over 30 days of getting along, everyone has established a very deep relationship. Senior Brother Chi is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, not so much like a teacher, but more like an amiable brother, and it is inevitable that everyone will feel a little sad when he leaves.
Chi Hu smiled: "Hey, what is this for?" There's no such thing as a feast in the world, and besides, we're still in the same gym, so you can come and play with me if you have nothing to do. ”
The students all gathered around and talked, but Wang Jin put aside his eyes and rolled wildly.
"Senior brother, what's the temper of this Goofy coach?"
As soon as the words came out, everyone was collectively silent, and they all looked at Chi Hu with blank eyes.
Chi Hu coughed dryly: "Ahem, Coach Gao...... Temper...... It's good, when I first came, he also brought me. People are emotional creatures, and you will naturally get used to them everywhere. ”
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Only Wang Jin stared at his senior brother's strange expression and muttered, "Why am I so unbelieving? ”
Four o'clock in the afternoon.
As soon as the sandbag training session ended, the legendary Goofy coach appeared in front of everyone, and the students took a look at it, and they were all cold!
, Zhang Fei is reincarnated!
I saw that this middle-aged man was about forty-five years old, with a tiger's back and a general's belly, and he weighed two hundred and twenty or thirty pounds; His eyes are as big as brass bells, his beard is like grass, and his face is extremely strong and fierce, just like a lion! Chi Hu's cold appearance is enough to frighten him, but he can only be regarded as a little white rabbit in front of others......
Coach Gao didn't talk nonsense, and he was shocked when he came up!
"Recently, due to some personal delays, I don't know you well enough, and I don't know what level you have reached, so let's conduct a thorough combat exercise! Note that it is a combat drill without protective gear, and you have to really cut and kill! If you're wearing a brace, you'll never know what it's like to hit your head with a fist or what it's like to get blood and sweat in your mouth! ”
Belch...... It's so rude, the classmates are silent, and their little faces turn white with fright.
Coach Gao swept his eyes coldly, and quickly ordered his troops: "Wang Xiaojun, Li Ming!" ”
"Here!"
"You guys come first!"
"Yes......"
Lao Gao's appearance looks rough, but in fact he is extremely delicate! Not only did he casually call out the names of the students accurately, but he also knew that the weight difference between the two of them was very weak, and they should be counted as the same level!
A few minutes later, Lao Gao took the group to the vicinity of the standard boxing ring. The two actual combat subjects were doing some warm-up work on the stage, and the other seven friends below were sitting cross-legged and ready to observe.
Wang Jin whispered: "We will definitely fight later!" ”
Zhu Yiming's face was full of excitement: "That's right, only the two of us are close to ...... weight But I'm more than a dozen pounds more than you, you should be counted as ninety kilograms, and I'm an uncapped heavyweight. ”
The two brothers get along well, and they often practice with each other, but if you want to talk about real fighting, it has never been, after all, beginners are afraid of pain and injury.
Wang Jin heard a strong sense of superiority from his roommate's mouth, so he sarcastically said: "Hmph, what can you do if you are twenty pounds heavier than me?" 10,000 catties of scrap iron can never be sharper than a two-tael knife! ”
Zhu Yiming grinned and said: "Awesome buddy, don't hate me after the game!" ”
Wang Jin sneered: "Each other! ”
……
"Dang!"
A bell rang, and Wang Xiaojun and Li Ming officially started training.
The weight range of these two friends is between 70 and 75 kilograms, and they usually work hard enough, but today they are cowering, holding their fists and not daring to make a move, and they don't even know where to put their feet......
Coach Gao roared angrily: "You two are on a blind date? What do you see? Just like this, you still spend money to learn martial arts? Hurry up and get back home! ”
Wang Xiaojun shuddered, and immediately advanced to swing a jab attack, the fist easily pierced through Li Ming's loose defense, and clicked crisply on his front door. Li Ming woke up like a dream, took a step back and fought back with a leg sweep.
The two students were undoubtedly very nervous, their footwork was deformed, their technique was deformed, their strength was not crisp enough, and their movements were not agile enough.
At the end of the three minutes, Coach Gao didn't have the desire to let them play the second round at all, and scolded them so much that he was extremely sarcastic.
The two buddies in the second group learned the lesson of the previous pair after the fight, and they crackled and beat them extremely fiercely.
Coach Gao's face looked much better: "Yes, yes, that's it...... Blue Attention Raise Your Arms, Have You Just Had A Cast On Your Arms? Don't know how to protect your head? RED! Is Red a zombie possessed? Can your leg sweep be any slower? ”
Well, after another round of fighting, one of the two brothers who were beating each other had blue eyes and swollen chins, and they were like defeated roosters, and they looked like an embarrassed one.
Coach Gao pouted and said, "Hmph, so-so, Zhu Yiming and Wang Jin are ready below!" ”
It's finally coming!
The two looked at each other and walked to the ring together.
The two strongest guys among the students are about to tear apart, and the friends are holding their breath and looking forward to it!
"Ready, go!"
(The password for Sanda matches is in Chinese, and the other commonly used passwords for free fighting are - Ready: Stop: Stop: Break: Fight, etc., etc., for ease of reading, all involved are changed to Chinese.) )
Coach Gao gave an order, Wang Jin quickly started, and his right hand straight fist popped out like a poisonous snake, and hit Zhu Yiming's nose painfully!
"Whew!"
The two of them usually use slow motion to compare offense and defense, but at this moment, Wang Jin's fast nervous reaction, precise timing, and tricky shooting angle completely exceed Zhu's level, and that terrifying speed can be called lightning speed, and a fist in front of him is about to hit his face!
Zhu Yiming was taken aback, he didn't have time to make other moves, so he could only fold his fists and use his bent arms to block.
"Bang!"
A powerful force surged, shaking Zhu Yiming's body!
- it! This kid has taken a strong pill!
Wang Jin punched the opponent's arm, and then the whole person stepped up, sprinted, leaned, squatted, the movement was as smooth as flowing water, he hugged Zhu Yiming's left and right legs with both hands, and actually used his strength to push Zhu Yiming's body of more than 200 catties off the ground and carry it on his shoulders!
Hold your legs and fall!
"Go!"
"Poof!"
"Oops......"
The wrestling methods were originally thrown into the ring, but Wang Jintong was afraid that the lethality would not be enough, so he actually threw Zhu far away in one breath and flew directly out of the side rope! This smashed people and screamed again and again!
"Damn! Wang Jin...... You foul! ”
Zhu Yiming lay on the ground and shouted loudly, almost scolding his native dialect.
Well?
All the friends who watched the game opened their mouths, and their glasses were shattered! Nima, is there still this way of playing?
Coach Gao was stunned!
He laughed and said: "Wang Jin, it's okay to kick from afar, hit closely, and fall closely, but you can't throw people out?" You've got paste in your head, right? I didn't even understand the rules, and I still learned a fart? ”
Wang Jin scratched his head and coughed: "Uh, I'm sorry Lao Zhu, I'm sorry coach, I'm too excited to forget!" ”
Of course, he didn't do it on purpose, a classmate began to wrestle at the age of seven or eight, all kinds of holding, don't fall, throwing has become his instinct, as long as the start of the combat mode, he must pick up the things he is most familiar with, sometimes the body's reaction will be faster than the head, "put the standing person down as soon as possible" is almost a conditioned reflex.
Coach Gao warned: "Pay attention next time...... Ay? Xiao Zhu, lying there with bonsai? Come up and keep it up! ”
Zhu Yiming burst into tears: "Coach, I seem to have broken my foot, and I can't play anymore today......"