Chapter Forty-Nine: Only Life Can Be Fought For
If you are not convinced, you are not convinced, but if you lose, you will lose, the tall boy feels embarrassed, and he is worried that he will lose if he plays again, so he simply takes off the protective gear, turns around and leaves.
Jiang Huiyin turned his head to look at Jiang Mubai, and saw his brother giving him a thumbs up, happily showing his tiger teeth, and a small pear vortex sunk from the corners of his lips.
Jiang Mubai was infected by this smile, and couldn't help laughing: "Go on, strive to achieve the small goal as soon as possible!" ”
"Uh-huh!"
Jiang Huiyin, who was still unsatisfied, nodded vigorously and looked elsewhere, looking for the next opponent.
At this time, the boy who was pushed out of the ring before walked up to the ring and asked, "Your name is Jiang Huiyin, is it?" ”
"Yes, you know me?" Jiang Huiyin looked at him unexpectedly, and couldn't remember who it was.
The boy nodded: "Well, I know you, you beat Wang Zishuai to pee his pants, right?" Thank you. ”
"Huh?" Jiang Huiyin was even more puzzled.
"My dad owes his dad 20,000 yuan, and he can't pay it back, he often beats me for this, and I can't fight back. So, thank you for helping me out of my bad breath. ”
The obviously stunted thin boy hugged Jiang Huiyin and saluted, and then said: "I heard that you have also signed up for the Xiaowu Holy Grail, then you definitely need a long-term sparring partner, I will be your sparring partner, how about it?" ”
"Hmm......" Jiang Huiyin hesitated.
"I'm not very good at fighting, but I'm very resistant to beating, really, I've been beaten since I was a child." The boy gradually increased the speed of his speech, "Moreover, I learn fast, no one taught me before, I can only explore by myself, so ...... But now you can teach me, I can see that even if Ma Datou is not fooled, he will not be able to beat you, and I want to learn your ability to make up for the lack of physique with skill. You teach me, I'll be a sparring partner for you, don't charge money, okay? ”
The little girl was thin-skinned, and the other party's attitude was so sincere, Jiang Huiyin had the intention to refuse and it was not easy to speak, and after hesitation, she heard the boy say: "In addition, I will help you write your homework, and I can score more than 90 points in mathematics, Chinese, ancient history, contemporary history, and natural science." ”
Thinking of her failing math papers, Jiang Huiyin was quite moved, she quietly glanced at her brother, saw the strange expression on his brother's face, and hurriedly waved her hand and said: "No, no, I will write my own homework, you, if you really want to learn, practice with me, and then I will teach you some basic skills, you can practice by yourself." ”
"Good! Thank you! "Boys like to be in shape.
"So, shall we begin?"
"Okay!"
The boy put on the boxing fight that Jiang Huiyin had used before, and he imitated it decently.
Jiang Huiyin tilted his head and looked at it twice, and said, "This is a low-level boxing fight that is practiced in the next plate, who is I going to attack just now, Ma Datou?" I'm going to attack him before I swing my fist, and it's useless for you to swing your fist now, I'll teach you how to practice in a while. ”
"Oh, okay." The boy changed his stance and scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Since I taught you, then let me attack, you first look at my playing style to see how much you can remember."
"Good!" The boys are gearing up and eager to try.
Jiang Huiyin kindly reminded: "Let me tell you first, I will break a bag of sandbags in two or three months, and it really hurts to be beaten by me." ”
"It's okay, I'm not afraid of pain. Beaten, I'm experienced. The boy smiled freely, seemingly hearty, but in fact bitter.
Since he said so, Jiang Huiyin didn't leave his hand, and gradually narrowed the distance by drawing an arc on his toes, and the boy was cautious and vigilant, his hands were high and low, as if there was nowhere to put them.
"Look!" Jiang Hui's voice sank into the dantian, and when he made a move, he shouted violently, like a clear chime across the tide, like a golden hit with jade.
The boy forcibly suppressed the instinctive reaction of closing his eyes, but he couldn't see Jiang Huiyin's move clearly when he opened his eyes, and when he saw where the fist was running, either his body couldn't keep up with his brain, or his brain couldn't keep up with his body, and his two arms swung wildly like a convulsion, and he was knocked to the ground by a punch that hit his chest in a moment.
Jiang Huiyin knew how heavy his punch was, and when he saw the boy fall on his back, he hurriedly stepped forward to check.
Before she could reach out, the boy got up, touched the baffle on his chest, and asked, "I can see you punching, but I don't know where you can fight, and even if I guess, my hands and feet can't react, uh, what should I do?" ”
Jiang Huiyin couldn't answer, turned his head to look at Jiang Mubai, Jiang Mubai took two steps forward and gave the answer: "Look at the shoulders and not the hands, look at the hips and not the legs, look at the knees and not the feet, it is normal to not see the opponent's movements clearly. Let your hands and feet be faster than your brain first, and then let your brain be faster than your hands and feet. The martial arts road is bumpy, and if you want to achieve something in the technique, you can only study hard and practice hard, and there is no shortcut. ”
"Thank you!" The boy thanked him, then raised his arms and clenched his fists, and nodded at Jiang Huiyin, "Come again!" ”
"Aren't you hurting?" Jiang Mubai, who was standing near the ring, couldn't help but ask.
Protective gear can block the fist, but it can't eliminate the pain, just like body armor can block bullets, but it doesn't mean that the person who was shot can jump around like in movies and TV dramas.
The boy shook his head: "It's okay, the faster I learn, the greater the role of sparring, come!" ”
Jiang Huiyin looked at Jiang Mubai and saw that he had no objection, so he said to the boy: "If you can't hold it, rest first, don't hurt yourself." ”
"Hmmm! Come on, make a move! ”
"Okay, look at it, when you punch, let the reaction force of your feet on the ground be transmitted to your arms through your waist, legs, and shoulders, and then spread your elbows like springs, so that your punches will be more powerful."
Jiang Huiyin was moved by the boy's spirit, carefully taught him the basic skills of punching, and punched him in the left shoulder after the demonstration.
This time, the boy stared at Jiang Huiyin's shoulders, saw her punching action clearly, and didn't think about how to parry, he dodged sideways by instinct, and successfully avoided Jiang Huiyin's punch, but failed to block the subsequent change of move, and was knocked off the ring by Jiang Huiyin's elbow, and fell on his back.
Ignoring the pain, the boy immediately rolled over and got up, jumped into the ring, and posed.
"Come!"
Jiang Huiyin frowned slightly, stopped talking, and shot again.
After the boy fell to the ground, got up, fell to the ground again, and got up again, after repeating it several times, many students and parents gathered around the ring to watch the excitement, regrettably, they did not applaud the tenacity of the loser like in the inspirational film, but held the mentality of watching jokes, and laughed after the boy fell to the ground again and again, ridiculing him for not being able to measure himself.
The ridicule did not affect the boys, but it made Jiang Huiyin angry, she glared at the martial arts class student who laughed the most, helped up the boy who fell to the ground I don't know how many times, and said angrily: "Don't practice, let's go." ”
The boy withdrew his arm, barely stood up straight, shook his head and said, "It's okay, I can hold it, come again!" ”
"What are you doing!" Jiang Huiyin was a little angry, "Why are you so desperate!" ”
The boy grinned, revealing his bleeding gums.
"I have nothing but my life, I only have my life to fight for."