Chapter 012: Coach, I Want to Learn Posture
Huh, hey!
In the martial arts hall that revealed a poor and sour atmosphere everywhere, several students who were practicing were shouting Huan Shi, but they were a little absent-minded in boxing, pretending to glance at Jiang Bingshu, a salted fish girl, with a hint of infatuation in their eyes.
"Shu Chan is also full of vitality today. ”
"I haven't fully understood the dragon-shaped grappling I taught a while ago, and I need one-on-one private guidance. A glasses young man with deep myopia said angrily.
"Private guide? ”
The flat-headed man who was practicing with the glasses youth snorted, and a head hammer hit his chest, and the painful glasses youth's facial features were wrinkled together.
"Didn't you say that the white crane had bright wings?"
"The soldiers are not tired of deceit, and then take me a thunderbolt without a shadow. ”
The young man with glasses was guarding against the shadowless feet of the flat-headed man, but he slapped him on the face with a palm, and his anger suddenly exploded, and he waved Wang Ba Fist is a mess.
At this time, Jiang Bingshu and Meng Bai, who had just changed into martial arts uniforms, walked over and said with a toothy smile, "It's not impossible to want one-on-one private guidance, but you have to charge an additional guidance fee of three hundred per person." ”
"Ahhh ”
The corners of Meng Bai's mouth twitched, there seems to be something wrong with the style of this painting, is this martial arts hall really a time-honored brand that has been inherited for a hundred years, how does it look like a gathering place for otaku in Akihabara?
"Let me introduce to you, this is Meng Bai, a new student, and everyone should get along well in the future. ”
Just when Jiang Bingshu introduced Meng Bai, a discordant voice suddenly sounded in the martial arts hall, "Hmph, it turned out to be a little white face, and the embroidered pillow is useless." I'll see how long he lasts. ”
Behind Meng Bai, a sturdy man with dark skin who couldn't be found even if he threw it into the coal pile walked over, his face disdainful.
This black charcoal-headed young man is the senior brother of the Beihai Martial Arts Pavilion, Ying Invincible, the closed disciple of the previous hall master, and his cultivation strength is even stronger than Jiang Bingshu.
"I see, you're jealous that I'm more handsome than you. Meng Bai looked at the black charcoal head with a strange expression, and slapped his palms with his fists, revealing an expression of sudden realization.
The long one is too handsome, and it is really easy to pull hatred, and Meng Bai feels that he will have to disguise himself a little when he goes out in the future.
"Jealous of your size!"
Ying Wushu looked crazy, he originally wanted to come out to pull a wave of hatred and test the reality of this Meng Bai, but he knew that as soon as he appeared, he was made by this kid's mentality.
"Although you are a little darker, it is not easy to find a girlfriend. But don't be discouraged and don't lose hope. Anyway, it's black and black, and I'm used to it. Meng Bai patted Ying Invincible's shoulder and comforted sympathetically.
Pierced in the heart, old iron.
Ying Invincible's martial arts talent is certainly not bad, but because his face is too dark, he often scares girls away, and so far he has had 136 blind dates, all of which have been fiascos and have been issued countless good guy cards.
Resisting the urge to strangle Meng Bai to death, Ying Wushu snorted coldly and stopped talking to him, and stood aside with his arms in his arms, ready to watch a good show.
Every newcomer who comes in must first learn from Jiang Bingshu and show his strength, so that he can better choose the martial arts that suit him to practice. Although this Director Jiang usually doesn't look very reliable, as the owner of the first hall of the Beihai Martial Arts Pavilion, he still has some real materials in his hands.
Not to mention anything else, with her cultivation of the seventh stage of awakening at the age of her early twenties, her martial arts talent is not comparable to that of Qin Yan, a genius girl of the Dragon and Tiger Alliance.
"You're careful. ”
In the martial arts hall, Jiang Bingshu's eyes froze, and the momentum on his body changed.
A thunderous shout sounded, and Meng Bai's spiritual consciousness sea seemed to have a thunderbolt falling, and it actually produced a slight feeling of dizziness.
Sonic kill!
Since his spiritual energy was much stronger than that of ordinary martial artists, he reacted instantly, rushed to her first, and stretched out his palm violently to clasp Jiang Bingshu's neck.
"The basic martial arts are pretty good. ”
A trace of surprise flashed in Jiang Bingshu's eyes, and he slapped the back of his hand with a backhand, easily defusing his attack.
There was a feeling of paralysis on the back of his hand, Meng Bai's five fingers were clenched into a fist, and a basic stabbing punch hit Jiang Bingshu's shoulder.
The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken.
The essence of jab blast boxing is a fast word, the martial artist who awakens the high level plays a jab punch, and the ultimate fist speed can even reach the speed of sound, and the power is more terrifying than bullets.
At this moment, Jiang Bing's soft and boneless body shrank, and the whole person slid forward to dodge the stabbing punch, and then a pair of slender thighs kept kicking Meng Bai like lightning.
Just in the blink of an eye, Jiang Bingshu kicked out more than two dozen kicks in one breath, and his soft long legs were like a leather whip waving, and they actually made a snapping sound, which kept exploding in Meng Bai's ears.
"This Twenty-Four Combo of Torrential Rain is something that few people at the Awakening Level martial artist can take, and this competition is over. Ying Wushu smiled at the corner of his mouth and said with a determined face.
"Shu Jiang Saigao, I want to be your fan brother for life. ”
"I'm so envious, I really want to be kicked by Shu Jiang's little feet!"
"Pervert, get out of the gram!"
After a set of combos was heartily played, Jiang Bingshu jumped backwards and landed lightly ten meters away from Meng Bai.
Rubbing his sore muscles, Meng Bai felt that the thick aura accumulated in the meridians because of taking fire spirit ginseng was kicked away by Jiang Bingshu at once, and it was integrated into the flesh and blood, and the whole person was a lot more relaxed.
"Your foundation is good, it's just that your body is not soft enough. Next, I will teach you an entry-level physical technique, boneless jiu-jitsu. Jiang Bingshu seemed to be quite satisfied with Meng Bai's performance, and continued, "Boneless Jiu-Jitsu is a difficult physical technique, and there is a certain risk when cultivating. You can also opt for a crash course with private instruction for a small additional fee. ”
Meng Bai's eyelids jumped, and he felt like he had entered a black shop.
Boneless Jiu-Jitsu ranks relatively high among entry-level martial arts, and it is a martial art created by some yoga masters in the old era by combining Chinese arts. It's just that it is not easy to practice boneless jiu-jitsu, if there is no master watching from the side, it is easy to hurt the muscles and bones, and in serious cases, it will even cause paralysis.
But as long as you successfully practice boneless jiu-jitsu, your physical strength will be greatly improved, and the power of your moves will be even more powerful.
For the current Meng Bai, practicing boneless jiu-jitsu is undoubtedly the best choice.
Meng Bai's eyes lit up, coach, I want to learn posture!
After charging an additional guidance fee, Jiang Bing smiled and threw Meng Bai a Qi mantra, and then performed boneless jiu-jitsu, posing twelve difficult poses in front of him.
With Jiang Bingshu's current cultivation, it takes a lot of effort to put on these twelve postures, and he will be tired and panting after not long, which reminds some old drivers of indescribable pictures.
"These twelve postures are the foundation of Boneless Jiu-Jitsu, and once you have mastered these postures, you can move on to the next stage of your practice. ”
After the explanation, the Jiang Pavilion Master, who had been practicing for five minutes and starving for two hours, licked his mouth, pinched the money and went out to buy sauce elbows to satisfy his hunger.