Chapter 286: Liuhe People in the Liuhe Gate
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Bang, bang, bang, bang!
In the recovery training ground of the military headquarters, a well-proportioned shadow was waving his fist, and he was surrounded by eight moving wooden stakes, which were rotating along the eight rings on the ground, and he was in the same position as the gossip.
Bang, bang, bang, bang!
The young man swung his fist and shuttled between the eight wooden figures, which slammed into the stake with a violent concussion.
There are other army figures training on the side, all of them were wounded after going out on a mission, and now they are almost recuperated and have come here to recover.
At this time, these soldiers who were second to none in Pingsuli all looked at Liu Ping with a reverent gaze.
Liu Ping has been received by real bigwigs, and even the title of the national gun king is crowned on his head, although he cannot be called the first master in the whole army, but he can also rank in the top ten.
And in terms of marksmanship, there is only one person who is more powerful than Liu Ping, at least including other masters who have been received by the central bigwigs together, among the twelve people, only the marksmanship competition, Liu Ping is invincible except for the little overlord.
But now, he was supposed to be a master sitting on the clouds, but he was dragged down by a person on the ground, and he was beaten at the same time.
Not enough, not enough!
Liu Ping frantically hit the wooden stake, and the Wing Chun-style training method was played by him out of the Baguazhang style, these two boxing methods are practiced by many people in the army, and he Liu Ping will naturally do it.
Not only does he know marksmanship, but his kung fu is certainly not weak, and his major boxing is Mianzhang and Liuhe Boxing.
The one who is in the palm of the hand, rigid and soft, fast but not chaotic, slow and continuous, rigid but not strong, soft and soft.
Fast, accurate, soft, ruthless.
These are the four elements of the cotton palm, and it is the exclusive palm technique of dark energy.
And Liuhe Boxing, like Liuhe Gun, comes from Kongtong Mountain, which is Kongtong Liuhe Gangquan, which is the top of Gangquan.
There are a lot of boxing methods with Liuhe, in addition to the Liuhe Gate of the family, Kongtong Liuhe Gangquan, Liuhe Mantis Boxing, Liuhe Big Gun Twelve Unique, Liuhe Liuhe Boxing.... These are like the branches of a big tree, because they have been passed down from the original family, and then mixed with other boxing methods to become a new boxing method, but it is still inextricably related to Liuhe boxing.
Cultivating rigidity and cultivating softness, so that is the yin and yang together, Taoist martial artists are basically cultivating a rigid fist and then cultivating a soft boxing, among them, only Sun Changning belongs to a special case, the eight pole boxing, through the back boxing, these two boxing methods are rigid boxing.
It is easy to fold just over, soft is weak, the peak of yang, and the dark bottom of yin.
"Drink ——!"
Liu Ping's palm waved, shuttling among the wooden people, at that time and the palm, sometimes the Liuhe Gang fist, the power of the punch was well controlled, otherwise these wooden people were strong, and they would definitely not be able to withstand Liu Ping's blow.
This wooden man, the training is control, the so-called recovery, for their own strength and strength, should be able to achieve an extremely high degree of control, no longer indiscriminately waving fists.
Feeling the movements of the wooden man, Liu Ping's hair on his body was trembling, and the momentum was getting higher and higher, and a white smoke burst out of his head, which showed his strength, how boiling his qi and blood were.
"Amazing, it's a wolf smoke!"
"Is this the grandmaster-level master of Huajin!"
"Colonel Liu is already so powerful, I really don't know what kind of person defeated him......"
"Shhhh
The soldiers on the side talked to each other, and at the same time watched Liu Ping's training, in addition to shock, there was a strong look of envy in their eyes.
When will they also be able to practice to this level and become a respected master?
It is extremely difficult to practice, many of them have not practiced the four strengths completely, bright and soft, dark and soft, these four strengths have to be practiced to all parts of the body, including the back of the neck, including the armpits, including the three inches under the dantian, including the eyelids.
These most difficult places to practice have been practiced, and only then can the threshold of chemical strength be touched.
People produce 84,000 strength, one feather can't be added, flies and insects can't fall, and reaching this level is the real strength.
To practice kung fu to the bone marrow, and to this point, it is already a master, and it is definitely not an exaggeration to call a grandmaster.
Grandmaster is not a realm, grandmaster is a title.
Liu Ping's marksmanship can be called unparalleled, that once watched by the big man above, he was stunned at the time, the statement of the national gun king is by no means nonsense, except for the little overlord, no one can beat Liu Ping in marksmanship.
There are fewer and fewer people who practice marksmanship and sticks in modern times, even in the industry, and it is precisely in this way that the great masters of marksmanship are precious, and the training of this kind of weapon, except for the martial arts halls in various places and the central Guoshu Academy, it is basically difficult to see people who play big guns and knives in other places.
Without him, because it is illegal, it is necessary to squat on the secret possession of weapons.
In the past, Liu Ping regarded Xiaobawang as an imaginary enemy, but now, what appears in his eyes is no longer the shadow of Xiaobawang.
The shadow turned into a young man, and the pear blossom wooden pole in his hand was only half an inch from the center of his eyebrows.
"How does it feel to have a Jedi comeback?"
"Jedi Turnaround..... Hehe, hahaha....."
Liu Ping lifted it in one breath and punched it out, breaking the gossip wooden man in that instant, this punch did not control the power, and directly exploded half of the wooden man stake, and the upper body flew out horizontally.
"Liu Ping, resuming training is not for you to mess around, although you are a master of chemical strength, but you can't stand such a toss, you were beaten a few days ago and almost bleed, and now you forget it?"
The young man was naked, and on the outside of the Bagua wooden stake, a figure walked over, accompanied by the standing and greeting of many soldiers, dressed in a very formal military uniform, and holding a bottle of ....... Two yuan of mineral water.
"Here you go. ”
It was Wang Shang, he threw the bottle of water to Liu Ping, the latter took it, put it in his hand and pressed it gently, at that moment there was a burst of white mist heat in the whole bottle, he waited for a while, and then drank the bottle of water with his head up.
"It's not enough. ”
Liu Ping wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth and spit out the words, but Wang Shang was stunned when he heard it: "Not enough? I still have a box of water in the car, why don't I bring it to you?"
"No, I'm talking about boxing is not enough!
Liu Ping's breath was strong, and there was a faint blue color on his face, which quickly disappeared, and it was a faint recurrence of the old injury before.
"You see, you see, the rush to train, the consequence is this, the old injury recurs. If the old does not go, the new does not come, and training with injuries is absolutely undesirable. ”
Wang Shang spoke to him in a warning tone, and Liu Ping patted his cheek, slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the chest lifted and dispersed, and after five minutes of repeated luck, the complexion returned to its original state, and the previous fatigue seemed to be eliminated together.
This is the Taoist method of luck conditioning, which is the most basic thing.
"I've never lost so badly!"
Liu Ping smiled bitterly, with a touch of unwillingness and despair in that complexion.