Chapter 12 Training

‘…… You are much smarter than the newcomers in the past, this Mr. Wang is also a master of business negotiations, so in the future, the price of what you buy here will be according to the market price! 'mr,pig made a sweaty expression.

"Of course, doing business is fair, since Mr. P didn't bully us newcomers, according to the agreement, during our four mission periods, that is, during the promotion from Black Star to Blood Moon, our items, scrolls, and equipment will all be purchased from Mr. P, as long as he has them," Mr. Wang replied.

'Old P, you're still quite sensible,' typed the Red Devil.

'Thank you, Mr. P,' Butterfly Fairy made a cute expression.

'Haha, I still think you're a profiteer! ’

A series of replies, all happy, Tang Long was stunned, last night there was a tone of no price reduction, how could a day pass, this mr, pig changed his face, hesitated for a while, opened a private chat, and knocked a question mark in the past.

'Didi, Didi, Didi-'

'mD, you Mr. Wang must be a big profiteer in reality, what kind of big data can you use, calculate the cost of every time Lao Tzu brings a newcomer, and threatens to say that if you don't agree to reduce the price, you will send these information to the group, this profiteer! It's easy for the old p to make a little money! ’

Tang Long couldn't help laughing, this mr, pig must have made a lot of money, so he was afraid of exposing the truth of the business, but this Mr. Wang is also very powerful, he fought big with a small one, and he actually made him successful, and he was really a social elite.

'Okay, Mr. P, I need a polymeric ion bandage, can you get it?' ’

'You got injured while doing a mission?' It's no problem, but in the death QQ, the price of recovery supplies has been high, are you sure? ’

'Hmmm! In order to practice Jeet Kune Do, Tang Long didn't mind bleeding once.

'Wait for me in half an hour, I'll check it!' ’

Half an hour later, 'Yes, yes, but the new world is about to open, and the people in the group are stocking up on this kind of recovery supplies, and the price is rising, the polymerized ion bandage is priced at eight hundred, and I will sell you five hundred, which is not very profitable. ’

Tang Long calculated, it was not too much of a loss, but something caught his attention, 'New World? ’

You can understand him as a large copy, whether it is a veteran or a newcomer, they have to be transported to another world to fight, I remember the last world we went to the Avengers - the battle of New York, the boss was awesome, and stole two of Stark's Iron Man suits, Mark 4 and Mark 5; But don't worry, it's still early, at least after six or seven missions. ’

'Hmm,' Tang Long took a breath and teleported the person to another world, this death QQ is really weird!

'How to trade?' ’

'You transfer money to me with your wallet, and I send things to you through the system. ’

'I'm going to give you Q coins, what if you don't give me something?' ’

"You can apply for system protection, but you need 500 Q coins once, Xiao Tang, Mr. P is not short of your money...... mrpig first came with a disdainful expression, and then sent a screenshot, the Q coins on the account showed 60,000, which is enough to be called wealthy.

"Then, okay," Tang Long thought about it, this Mr. P is not so small-minded, he now has 2200 Q coins, one hundred points, and he turned five hundred.

"But how did you send it, I can't tell you about my residence......" Tang Long had just finished knocking on this sentence when there was a knock on the door.

Tang Long was startled, and hurriedly ran over, opened the door, but there was no one left and right, and when he looked down, there was a plastic bag, and four words were written on the paper - death QQ.

Although Tang Long said that he was accustomed to the magic of death QQ, he was still taken aback, closed the door, opened it, and looked at it, not so much a bandage, but more like an electronic product, full of electronic circuits on it, one by one, took off the plaster, wrapped the polymerized ion bandage around his arm, one after another electric current, the right arm was numb and itchy together, the pain was full of sweat, there was a description on it, it would take twelve hours to tie it to take effect, Tang Long gritted his teeth, wrapped his left hand as well, endured the pain, and fell asleep like this.

Early the next morning, Tang Long woke up in a daze, only to feel sticky and sticky, as if he had just come out of the slurry, and hurriedly went to take a shower, only to find that both arms had actually recovered! What a magical bandage!

"Brother Long, I'm ready, can you teach me Jeet Kune Do?!" ’

'Absolutely!' ’

"Huhu, Huhu......" Tang Long was in the park, running, his running method was very strange, first running for several miles in a row with the same stride, then running in big strides, then sprinting a few steps, and finally returning to relaxed running.

'Brother Long, is there any inevitable relationship between boxing and running? ’

'Aerobic training, which strengthens your endurance and leg muscles, also improves your flexibility, in addition to this, jump rope can also strengthen your cardiovascular function by reducing the amplitude of your arm swing, shaking with your wrists, and alternating your feet. ’

'Don't have to take a step? Breathe out a breath or something? As a lover of martial arts novels, Tang Long asked puzzled.

'The ancient boxing method of Zama step is to make your center of gravity sink and reach the realm of waist and horse integration, but if you are stiff and old-fashioned for the sake of Zama step, there will be damage to the knees, I have a better way to exercise your flexibility. ’

'The cat spreads its body. (It's the iron ox ploughing in the ancient boxing method again)

Tang Long seemed to be doing push-ups, but it was different from ordinary push-ups, he bent his abdomen, his head leaned forward between his arms, his waist and abdomen twisted, his legs pulled down like a cow plowing a field, he held his breath and breathed, and after only doing three, Tang Long fell to the ground, sore and numb.

'Brother Long, I can't practice, I'm so tired! ’

'To learn boxing with me, you have to be prepared for a day or two of muscle soreness all over your body, and my endurance training is a short, high-intensity exercise over a long period of time, at least five or six weeks of preparation, and if you can't persevere, you will lose all your previous efforts, and I will not teach you again,' Bruce Lee replied.

'Don't, Brother Long, I'll try again! Tang Long gritted his teeth and got up again, Brother Long is his idol, and Jeet Kune Do is also a skill he has always wanted to learn, how could he just give up! Suddenly, I remembered the scene of being bullied when I was a child, and there was a fire burning in my heart......

"Ahh Tang Long screamed miserably and fell to the ground, only to feel that he was covered in sweat all over his body, and it was difficult to breathe, and he didn't want to move a finger.

'It seems that you have completed the most basic training, tomorrow you will add some content, take two dumbbells, practice your boxing, and exercise your abs, in order to fight, the abdomen must go through the fist blowing, only after practice, I can consider teaching you martial arts! ’

'How long will that take?' At least a month. ’

'Brother Long, you can kill me!' ’

That being said, but the next day, Tang Long was still obedient, bought two dumbbells, and followed Brother Long's instructions to carry out boxing exercises, but it was not the same as strength training, many underdeveloped boxers, but they could concentrate on punching and punching a strong punch, not only relying on brute force, but a kind of use of strength.

Of course, before that, you have to learn to clench your fists, make sure that your wrist joints are at the same level, and if you hold them correctly, your fists will be slightly tilted upwards; Fist is the last link of strength, the most important, often when someone fights, a punch to the face, but their hand is broken, this is a more tragic example.

Under Brother Long's guidance, Tang Long continued to train like hell, accumulating his strength bit by bit, preparing to deal with the second mission......

"Don, do you look tired lately? Could it be that the bricks went to fight at night? Colleague Xiaoyun quipped.

"It's more tiring than bricks," Tang Long replied weakly.

After work in the evening, Tang Long was on his way home, pondering the use of various techniques, and accidentally bumped into a person.

"Little rabbit, you're looking for death!" The thug on the opposite side slapped him over, Tang Long was immersed in what he was thinking, his body spontaneously shook back, and he actually dodged it.

Only then did he come to his senses, and I saw two gangsters on the opposite side, dressed in floral clothes, with the shape of a horse killing a chicken on their heads, surrounded by ill intentions.

"I'm sorry, I bumped into you," Tang Long was slightly stunned, his eyes shrank, and bad memories flashed in his heart.

"Damn, just hit someone, what's the use of asking the police?" Huang Mao rolled his eyelids and smiled.

"One thousand, that's it, otherwise you'll die!" Another tattooed bastard said viciously.

"How about not giving it?"

"Come on, let's go to the alley and talk." couldn't help but say, the two pulled Tang Long to the alley next to him, and when passers-by saw it, they all sped up their pace, this kind of little ruffian, but a pest of society, absolute people hate ghosts, but not many people dare to provoke.

Tang Long was scared, there was one thing he had never told others, or rather, others just didn't know, and they should guess that Tang Long was studying in the fifth middle school back then, known as a concentration of gangsters, basically most of them were not good at reading, and he himself belonged to left-behind children, his parents went out to work, he was usually silent, in the eyes of the little ruffian, he belonged to the best blackmail target, he was beaten several times, it was not as good as now, the Internet was so developed, as soon as there was campus violence, someone would take care of it immediately; For three whole years, Tang Long was immersed in fear, which was why he had low self-esteem and dense phobia, and even his best friend Lin Fat didn't know about it.

'Slap,' Tang Long was knocked to the ground, followed by a burst of punches and kicks, it turns out that it's not that you have practiced boxing and kicking for half a month, so you won't be afraid, practice boxing first practice courage, this is not an empty sentence.

Tang Long seemed to have returned to the past, his whole person was immersed in fear, an indescribable depression was pressed in his heart, his face was pale, and his hands and feet were trembling......

"Trash, what did you do earlier!" After the beating of the blue nose and swollen face, the two gangsters glanced at each other, and stopped at the same time, now it is not much worse than in the past, in a society governed by the rule of law, even the big gangsters are busy making money, slashing people with the back of a knife, and there are many fewer ruthless characters who dare to fight and kill.

'Didi-drip-drip, drip-drip-'

A message came from QQ, which was sent by Brother Long, 'Is he a giant among men, who is king again and again in the competition, or is he an incompetent coward?' Always clumsily getting in your way? Am I a confident gentleman, dignified, strong and strong, a natural role model for others? Or are you timid, helpless in the midst of a strange crowd? Under the hard smile is the trembling of a lost child? Most of us aspire to be one of the kinds and fear to be the other. ’

'Destroying anything that disturbs your soul without hurting anyone, but overcoming your cowardice, anger, and ignorance, Jeet Kune Do is a self-directed martial art! ’

"Wait, wait......"