13. Each has its own art
In the martial arts class, it is Mr. Bai Weng who leads everyone to train.
Mr. Bai Weng is slightly different from Mr. Hei Weng in the above department, he doesn't take anyone's money, he teaches everyone real skills, everyone also plays very seriously, and they can do their best.
In his class, if anyone is not serious, he will be beaten up ugly by Mr. Bai Weng. Bai Weng means that as long as you can't die, you will fight to the death, although it is a little cruel, but everyone has learned the real skill.
Therefore, the interesting thing is that everyone did not learn the Peiyuan method of Lotus Crystal, but learned to fight first.
"Assemble!" Bai Weng ordered, and all the students quickly ran to the wide ground in front of the statue of the Five Emperors. The Five Emperors are admired by all the people and represent longevity, righteousness, merit, kindness, and elegance.
Almost every household has a statue of them, so it is only natural that the school has a statue of them. In less than a minute, everyone was standing in unison.
After everyone worshiped the Five Emperors, they immediately began to listen to Teacher Bai Weng's class.
"Since you haven't learned the Peiyuan method yet, you can only learn to practice hand-to-hand attack and defense, and today you don't teach Gangshu, only Jiu-Jitsu.
Before teaching Jiu-Jitsu, let's see how well you have learned before. Everyone, four columns into two columns, marched towards the battlefield. ”
After Mr. Bai Weng finished speaking, everyone changed into two columns and followed Mr. Bai Weng into the golden sand pool.
The sand here is called golden sand, golden yellow, the particles are as big as beans, and the depth and width of the pool are tens of meters. Not only is it soft, but it is also slippery, and if you don't have any kung fu foundation, it is easy to be submerged when you walk in.
Mr. Bai Weng has no weak soldiers under him, so the sand pit is not difficult for them.
Enter the battlefield, team up freely, and prepare for the battle on both sides. Zhen Qing'er, Ling'er, Yuanda, Dugushan and other teams, Zhen Qing'er is the captain, Zhu Bian, Xiaopang, Da Fat, Zhu Ping is the other team, and Zhu Bian is the captain.
The rules of battlefield training are simple, two teams are one-on-one, and the survival of the fittest fights to the last man.
The first to take the field was Yuanda. Yuan Da just stepped into the pool, because he didn't stand firmly, he shook and ate a dog to gnaw mud, which made everyone laugh. But he quickly got up to his feet.
"Zhu Ping, you go. Zhu Bian said.
"Yuanda, look at the move. As he spoke, Zhu Ping lightly jumped into the air like a white dove, and stepped into the sand pond like a light swallow.
Yuanda is tall and big, but he is not afraid, when he falls into the battlefield, he pounces on, trying to grab his legs and use brute force to knock him down, but Zhu Ping is not fooled, when he wants to hold his legs, he jumps up slightly, and Yuanda pounces in the air.
When Yuan Da got up, Zhu Ping arched his left leg forward and pushed it hard, Yuan Da's chin just hit Zhu Ping's chin, and blood suddenly gushed out.
Yuan Da fell to the ground with a scream, and Dugushan hurried to help him back.
The Zhen team was about to send the second one, Dugushan took the initiative to ask for help, and everyone looked at him and sweated for him.
"Dugushan, can you do it?"
"Yes, you sick seedling!"
...... Endless taunts from the other side.
Dugushan walked into the battlefield, Zhu Ping disdained him, didn't look at him, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and his feet were like two steel pillars, firmly inserted into the bottom of the pool.
He had already planned it, and just stood like this, waiting for the paper-thin teenager to bump into him.
"Ahh
Zhen Qing'er was dumbfounded, and everyone was dumbfounded. Zhu Ping felt a gust of strong wind howling, and he was dumbfounded, his body couldn't help shaking, when he wanted to use the same routine to attack, it was too late, Dugushan had already aimed at his knees, and stretched out his fists, like two big hammers attacking.
Hearing only the sound of "squeak", Zhu Ping knelt on one knee, endured the pain, and sweated.
"Ahh