Chapter Seventy-Two: Sanda Class
Bai Ze smiled: "Why is your mirror to comfort me, do you also have feelings?"
The mirror said solemnly: "If you have a spirit and a soul, you will naturally have feelings." I warn you, you have this kind of mentality, will you look down on people when you encounter a cat or dog monster in the future?"
Bai Ze laughed and said, "Don't change the concept, you know I didn't mean that." ”
There was silence in the air again. Seeing that Bai Ze was a little depressed, and he didn't have any fighting spirit on his body, the picture mirror said again:
"Don't overthink it now, or you can sing a song. Whenever the real person who made me was under pressure and felt sad, he liked to stand on the top of the mountain and sing poetry, but he had a bad voice and always lost his voice, and he sang very badly......"
The milk voice of the mirror also seemed to be stuck in some kind of memory, and the voice became deeper and lower.
Bai Ze's mind became more and more irritable, and he went down to open the desk cabinet, and the wine insects were still lying in a ball and sleeping in the hand towel.
Bai Ze looked at its sleeping appearance, and his mood eased and relaxed. With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he picked up the bottle of medicinal wine beside the wine worm, and said to himself:
"It seems that the contents of this cup can sometimes solve problems!"
After drinking two large sips of medicinal wine, the line of fire sank, the strength of the wine surged, and through the drowsiness of blood loss, Bai Ze quickly frowned and fell asleep.
The mirror reflects the moonlight outside the window, struggling to absorb and transform the aura of incomplete rules.
After a while, Luo Zhi and Tang Lin returned home with dinner, only to find that the door of a pair of children's rooms was closed. Luo Zhi wanted to knock again and beckon the two of them to eat, but Tang Lin stopped him loudly:
"Forget it, there must be two people who have an awkward quarrel, let's eat, they are not small children, and they will definitely not starve themselves to death. ”
Luo Zhi chattered, saying that Bai Ze must not know how to let his sister a little, and he would teach him a lesson another day. The couple sat on opposite sides of the dinner table, looking a little lonely.
Early the next morning, although his body was still a little weak, Bai Ze exercised in the park as usual, and it was precisely because of the pressure that he also had more motivation.
The mirror guided Bai Ze through the headphones, letting him lift his legs again for a while, and twisting his waist for a while.
After holding a few weird postures for a while, Bai Ze moved his muscles and bones, learned the movements of a few stickmen on the mirror, and began to play a set of boxing techniques.
In fact, there are thousands of forging methods, and there are many people who have better results than this set, but this is the only one that the mirror knows.
The real person who made it had already touched the Fa, so how could he study some of the things that were introductory to the cultivation. The set of boxing techniques of the Shadow Mirror was obtained by killing a monk before the Green Fang Ghost Boy entered the Eight Kings World.
At that time, it was the Qing Fang Ghost Boy who successfully condensed his soul and refined his soul, and wanted to touch the bypass, explore the way of knotting, and study the exercises of human monks from scratch, and was remembered by the Shadow Mirror.
However, although I remember a few garbage methods in the mirror, I don't understand the "techniques" of human monks at all, and these garbage methods have many drawbacks, which are not orthodox at all. Looking at Bai Ze's hot appearance, the mirror placed on the stone, staring at the small bag on Bai Ze's arm, and secretly said in his heart:
"It seems that a lot of cultivation knowledge has to be obtained from you, the knowledgeable old Wang Ba, who has lived for thousands of years!"
Although this punch method can only play the effect of 'refining', it does not have half the effect of actual combat. But because of the loss of qi and blood, Bai Ze still fought a little hard, and he only practiced the boxing technique that should have been three times twice, and then he felt that his physical strength was not enough.
The forcible forging of the body outweighed the loss, and Bai Ze did not force it, said hello to the two old men who were already familiar, put on his coat and left on his own.
Because there were still more than 700,000 cash hidden under the bed, Bai Ze finally bid farewell to the hard life of picking up steel hammers. I also ate a decent breakfast, and I drank two bowls of tofu brain. There was no need to crowd the bus when going out, Bai Ze stopped the taxi and took a taxi to the Youth Palace in Luobei City.
With people's impetuousness and the loneliness of the traditional martial arts of the Ming Dynasty, the rapid fighting technique has become very popular, and there is only a martial arts hall in Luobei City that teaches fighting skills.
Among these kinds of fighting techniques, taekwondo, which looks chic and mostly focuses on leg methods, is particularly popular. After all, everyone deeply agrees that "people don't pretend to be teenagers", "if the action is not handsome, how can you get off the single?".
Bai Ze's physical fitness is very passable, and what he lacks is nothing more than some fighting skills, but he dislikes taekwondo's leg methods, which are somewhat single. In the case of limited time, he still wants to learn comprehensively.
Therefore, he decided to enroll in a sanda class and systematically learn the boxing, leg and wrestling techniques of sanda.
Bai Ze checked on the Internet for a long time, although there are most children practicing martial arts in the Youth Palace, but everyone said that Master Hao of the Sanda class of the martial arts hall still has two brushes.
After paying the tuition, Bai Ze learned that in addition to exercising, the daily training time of the Sanda class is generally two hours.
Considering that he did not have a lot of skills and his physical strength was very abundant, Bai Ze simply ran a few more places, and reported all the taekwondo, Jeet Kune Do, and judo classes that he had already given up, and arranged his whole day to the full.
As long as the money is in place, nothing else is a problem!
After Bai Ze finished lunch, he received a costume that didn't look handsome at all, and started his first sanda class.
Martial arts have the same goal, and it is always necessary to have a good body support. It just so happens that Bai Ze has nothing else, but his body is great. After forging his body, his physical strength, flexibility, and resistance to blows were outstanding.
However, there are excellent and excellent difficulties, Master Hao, who teaches sanda, saw that Bai Ze's physique was even and strong, and he saw that he punched and exploded, and he couldn't help but practice for him, and wanted to try Bai Ze's foundation.
Master Hao called a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, who was also the "senior brother" of the class, and asked him to come and practice with Bai Ze friendly.
Although he was definitely not afraid of the kid in front of him, Bai Ze was still very distressed. Although these "kids" in front of them have practiced kung fu, they will definitely not be able to catch up with their kind of black elites who lick blood from the knife edge and fight commonplace. With his own fist strength, if he is not careful, he must not flatten the kid in front of him!
Bai Ze's distressed eyes, in the eyes of that kid, were a kind of cringe and fear.
"Senior Brother" looked at Bai Ze with disdain and envy like a cheetah, well-proportioned but not bloated, and his explosive body at a glance. I decided to teach this big man a good lesson to confirm the authority of his "big brother".
Putting on the protective gear, Bai Ze moved his muscles and bones, and the muscles on his body rose and fell, and immediately tensed. Because it was his own family practice, Master Hao believed in his disciples very much, so he didn't talk too much about the rules with Bai Ze, and waved his hand.
"Let's go!"