Holllll, don't say it, it's a pretty good atmosphere.

Details, something decorative. For example, like paintings hanging on the wall, there are some photos, some sandbags for practice, foot targets and so on. It looks very formal.

I swept around and walked in front of Lin Jian step by step. Then he subconsciously turned his head and looked at Zhang Pinghai and asked him not to be nervous. Then, I said to Lin Jian, "I came here as your disciple expected. So, next, if something happens. Please don't blame me. "

Lin Jian smiled, very evil, very bad laugh.

"You're talking in a big tone. It's like you've actually practiced, have you ever fought someone? "

I also keep smiling. I said, "No, I've been beaten." "

Lin Jian laughed: "Sure enough, I see that those of you who practice traditional martial arts are all beaten, hahaha." "

He smiled, and the students behind him also laughed.

There were a few little girls, very beautiful, and I looked at them and found that they were really good-looking.

I took my heart and looked at Lin Jian, I was thinking about how to beat him for a while.

Lin Jian is not an opponent, he is really not an opponent.

I've been fighting Uncle Tie Dan for more than three years.

Three years ago, Uncle Tie Dan's strength was able to abuse three or four Lin Swords at the same time!

Three years later, if I fight back, I can knock Uncle Tie Dan down in a split second, in several different ways.

Master Zhou said that there is a mental method for trying boxing, that is, whether you can put the opponent in your heart.

How can this be explained?

For example, our own son is naughty, and then we want to be ruthless to him. What do you say no, pull it over, take your ass, and slap it all the time.

It can be said that it is more than enough to put away, and it is easy!

Why? Because, let's put him in our hearts.

It's the same with anyone you meet outside, when you reach a certain level. A glance can put him in his heart. His actions, his actions, and actions do not pose any threat to us.

I only met Lin Jian once.

So, I know, what kind of character he is!

"Coach Lin, let's get started." I said with my hands behind my back, standing two meters away from him.

Lin Jian sneered, turned around, and shook his head as if helplessly, and then, he suddenly said, "Look for a fight!" "

Call!

A seemingly powerful whip kick swept in.

I have dealt with this kind of whip leg tens of thousands of times under Uncle Tie Dan.

At the moment, I was short, my legs were slightly bent, and then, with a quick punch, I hit him directly at the foot.

Come legs, hit legs, come punches, punch punches!

Hit hard, go hard!

This is the way of Xingyi.

Similarly, in terms of strength, after practicing Xingyi, you will feel that the punch is not driven by the arms, but by most of the back, waist, hips, and legs.

A punch out, is it equivalent to a person? Most of the body's full strength is punched out. In this, no other muscles are said. Just talking about the gluteus maximus, this muscle is alive, and the power it provides is enough to kill people.

So, there is a saying in martial arts.

It's called, Xingyi for three years, kill people!

This is only the bright energy, not the dark energy, mobilizing the strength of the fascia, small muscle groups, dantian, and spine.

And he, just one leg, at best, plus a waist, hips, but the strength is not neat!

Trumpet!

Sizzle

With a punch on his foot, Lin Jian trembled, and as soon as his foot was retracted, his strength was dispersed.

I kept going.

The distance is close, the legs are not used, Lin Jian, and he punches again.

It's the same, what's going on.

Horn, horn!

The two times are the instincts that have been cultivated by fighting Uncle Tie Dan for a long time.

Can't look, can't think, just feel, he punches, just punch him.

This kind of instinct, I'll talk about one, such as five-stroke typing, everyone knows, dismantling the root of the word, slow to death. But in the later stage, after getting acquainted, the brain does not need to disassemble the root of the word at all, and when the hand is put down, the brain thinks of what words, and the hand naturally types out.

That's how martial arts are practiced.

Master Zhou just used guò to stand on the pile, let me accumulate strength, find strength, and then let the five elements and twelve shapes teach me to exert strength in different postures. In the end, I let Uncle Tie Dan beat me for more than three years, and only then did I develop my instincts. Abundant acres.

Lin Jian threw two punches.

I punched him twice in the wrist, and that strength was the strength of the inner family, a rigid force that penetrated.

Lin Jian, he can't bear it.

Then, when he shook his hand, I was standing only fifty centimeters away from him.

It's close, it's close.

At close range, the general outsider is not very good at exerting force.

Inner home, get happy at close range!

Because, the inner home field 10 is close to the force.

I flickered, Lin Jian raised his hand very nervously, but I staggered slightly, and then, I pressed my palm towards his stomach.

At this time, I was going to use the strength to release him and let him out.

But unexpectedly, Lin Jian was about to raise his knees.

He lifted his leg and was about to hit me with his knee.

Now, he hasn't done it, yes, he hasn't, but I know he's going to do it.

What is it?

It's instinctive!

Uncle Tie Dan is very crazy to fight, no matter what your life is, you are welcome. When I was with him, I almost fell for it.

So, we also have this instinct.

I slapped my palm on Lin Jian's stomach, to be exact, it should be the stomach, and then, my legs were slightly bent, my feet were broken, my body trembled, and a force came up from my back and hit Lin Jian's stomach directly.

Soon!

It's just a blink of an eye.

"Ahh

Lin Jian covered his stomach, like killing a pig, and after howling, he lay on the ground and began to vomit.

It's as simple as that.

From the time he kicks in to the time he falls, at best, it's only two seconds!

It's not good-looking, and it's not very exciting, because the difference in strength is too great.

When I put Lin Jian on the floor, I felt a little sorry for him, and felt as if I was bullying someone.

Lin Jian roared as he clutched his stomach, vomiting, gulping, spitting at the same time, all the contents of his stomach came out. Not only that, but after a while, I smelled a foul smell.

Gastrointestinal spasms lead to stomach convulsions, intestinal convulsions, and further, incontinence

I looked at Lin Jian.

I didn't know what to do at the moment.

After a two-second pause, I threw my hand at him and said, "Admit it." "

"Ahh

Lin Jian roared loudly, his face was pale, and his head was covered with beads of sweat.

I looked at Lin Jian's appearance, and I felt that I only used it, four to five points.

He shouldn't have much of a problem with him, though

His gastrointestinal function, for a while, is impossible to recover. If you want to recover, it will take at least half a month.

I said the concession.

I noticed that no one was moving.

Because, all of Lin Jian's students were stupid

Yes, they didn't understand, they didn't see what was going on. Their instructor lay on the ground and howled.

That night, Zhang Pinghai and I carried Lin Jian downstairs, took a car, and sent him to the hospital.

Lin Jian vomited Zhang Pinghai's body.

In addition, he was in the car, as if looking at the devil, staring at me tremblingly.

The hospital did not find any injuries.

Let's just say yes, acute gastrointestinal spasms, hospitalization.

I stood at the door of the emergency room of the hospital, and I looked at Lin Jian, who had just received an injection and was a little calm.

I feel like I'm going to have a big deal!

That's right, yes, this test of disparity in strength, like the butterfly effect described in theoretical physics, completely caused a big storm!

Sent Lin Jian to the hospital, when he was lying on the hospital bed, he shouted vigorously, I call my dad, call my mom, let my master, clean you up. Pack you up!

Zhang Pinghai and I didn't think much about it, and we were in a hurry to withdraw the money and pay Lin Jian's medical bills.

This beat people, and the money can't be left unpaid.

When he was withdrawing money from the ATM in the hospital lobby, Zhang Pinghai said that I was the one who helped him get out of the fight. No matter how much money it is, he should pay for it.

I said, I beat people, killed them, and maimed them, all of them are my own business, and I have nothing to do with him.

Zhang Pinghai disagreed.

I will not budge.

Of course, this is not pretending, that's what I really thought at the time.

Later, the two of us discussed and each took half a step back, and the family finally reached an agreement.

I saved more than 10,000 yuan in my card. I took 10,000 yuan, and Zhang Pinghai also took 10,000 yuan, and I made up enough for a deposit of 20,000 yuan and handed it over to this classmate Lin Jianlin.

After paying the deposit, Zhang Pinghai and I left our mobile phone numbers to Lin Jian. Let him talk to us about something. In addition, if the cost of hospitalization during this period is not enough, if 20,000 yuan is not enough, let him call us by phone.

Lin Jian didn't say anything, and he didn't pull it or vomit at that time. Lying on the bed, I pulled my mobile phone and hatefully remembered the phone numbers of me and Zhang Pinghai.

Coming out of the hospital, Zhang Pinghai and I walked silently in the direction of the school.

After walking for more than ten minutes, I stopped a taxi, and then took a taxi back to school.

On the way, neither of us said anything, and we were worried about each other. Occasionally, they looked at each other for a moment or two, and then each sighed heavily.

After getting off the bus at the school, we said what was going on and immediately called each other. They said goodnight and went back to their dormitories to sleep.

At night, lie in bed.

I repeatedly wondered if the way to beat Lin Jian was too ruthless. I thought about it and felt that this was already very gentle.

Master Zhou has told me more than once not to do anything with others. Because, after standing in the three-body pose for a few years, my strength has been changed to internal strength.

This kind of force, punching a punch, and the damage caused by the force of the outsider is different.

For example, if you hit the head or punch it, the foreigner will punch someone's head in a big bag, or tear the skin, or have a fracture in the heaviest skull. But that's all curable.

But the strength of the inner family, there is not much injury from the outside, that is to say, this punch goes down, the head is not swollen and red. But in fact, the brain inside has been washed out by the strength.

Those who know kung fu really practice their families have the strength to turn the fighting energy into a force.

But Lin Jian can't.

He is a pure outsider, and he is still a commercial outsider, not a real practitioner.

I can't do it right now, so I can't hit him on the head or hit him anywhere else, me

Ay!

Thinking about it, this belly is the best place to attack.

It hurt for a few days, and then at most half a month of indigestion, and after that, he was fine.

After thinking about it, I let out a long sigh.

In this world, I'm afraid there are very few boxers like me. Hitting people also considers how to minimize the damage value, and also considers whether the opponent's body can fall into any disease in the later stage.

Forget it, I don't want to think so much.

Tired!

Let's see if the 20,000 yuan is enough, if it's not enough, I'll find a way to go out and borrow some money.

Who will borrow the money?

I rummaged through the people I knew, and gradually, I fell asleep.

I slept well that night, and when I woke up at three o'clock in the morning, I went to practice boxing as usual.

During the day, all day in class, nothing happened.

I went to the campus forum, and the previous post had been deleted.

All of them were calm, as if nothing had happened. But I knew in my heart that it was just a small calm before the storm, and it was really just a small peace.

Then, on the third day, there was still nothing.

On the fourth day, nothing happened.

Wait until the fifth day, on Saturday morning.

The housekeeper downstairs sent a junior up to our dormitory, and when he found me, he said that there were a few people looking for me