Chapter 120: Kicking the Pavilion (Part I)
"There are three types of fighters. Athlete type, warrior type, martial artist type.
Of course, if you have to say, there is a fourth type abroad - performance. ”
Hearing this, the teenagers sitting cross-legged on the ground let out a chuckle in unison.
The person standing in front of them is the second senior brother of their [Broken Army Martial Arts Gym], the new signboard of the poster on the wall of honor of the boxing gym, and the heavyweight champion of the last mixed martial arts boxing world. Usually we don't train together, so it's hard to see each other at all.
Today, I was lucky to hear the lecture of the senior brother, and the teenagers straightened their backs and listened very carefully.
Even if the second senior brother's expression was not vivid and his tone was flat, the teenagers bought every joke he told.
The power of idols.
Ah Xiang looked at the camera not far away and yawned indifferently.
The reason why the second senior brother rarely comes to the juvenile group to give a lecture today is because there is a production team that wants to make a documentary.
Unlike his companions who are trying to correct their mental outlook, Ah Xiang has little interest in being on camera, and he doesn't love martial arts. Came to the gym to learn boxing, one is to accompany the dead party, and the other is to learn self-defense - as a person whose goal is to be a professional football player, how to do it without learning two-handed kung fu.
His favorite sport is football.
The windows of the gym were open, and the afternoon sun was blazing, blocked out by the shade of tall trees.
Ah Xiang looked at the broken sunlight among the treetops, a little empty.
Summer is the time for the various national competitions. As the core of the school football team, he should have sweated his youth and won the cheers of the cheerleading girls, but last year because he was repeatedly fouled on the youth league court, one didn't hold back, beat several opponents, and finally caused a big scuffle, the game was stopped, the situation was bad, and it was also published in the newspaper. He was banned from playing any tournaments in his second year.
After the end of the exam, there is nowhere to go, so I can only come to the gym to pass the time. As a result, he unfortunately met the second senior brother to make a documentary, and he was sleepy when he heard it.
Ah Xiang was bored, and heard his companion leaning over and whispering to him:
"Ah Xiang, where is Master Guan today? Why didn't you come? ”
"He has a competition today, and it seems that he has to have some kind of exchange competition with foreign kendo players after the end, and he can't come over." Ah Xiang replied.
"Hahaha," his companion snickered, "when you see him tomorrow, you must tell him about today's events, and you won't regret seeing him." ”
Master Guan is Ah Xiang's best friend, not a real master, but the talent and skills of the old friend are far beyond their age, and they were arranged by the curator to train with the adult group, and occasionally be responsible for teaching assistant work, guiding their group of former partners, so they are nicknamed.
Ahead, the second senior brother's lecture continued.
A teenager in the audience raised his hand and asked, "What is a martial artist-type player?" Is it all those who practice martial arts? ”
The second senior brother shook his head and said, "The focus of the [Martial Artist Type] is not in the [Martial Arts], but in the [Home]. This type of fighter is relatively rare because they often have their own understanding of martial arts, are willing to study the different techniques within the rules, integrate martial arts into their lives, and are willing to spend a lot of time honing their skills even when they are not competing. Of course, it is easy to distract from miscellaneous, so this type of fighter is usually relatively rare. ”
Ah Xiang nodded.
In the first place, mixed martial arts was created to determine the best in the world. No matter which sect or faction, you will know whether it is true or false when you go up to fight. After decades of development, the mud and sand have fallen, and now the boxers who can fight are no longer only aware of a single certain boxing technique. But even so, there are still people who are good at standing, some people who are good at grappling, some people who are good at the ground, and there are no real all-rounders. If there is really that kind of fighter who wants to learn any technique, it will be difficult to get ahead.
It's the same with football. After there are no obvious shortcomings, refining a certain skill and giving full play to a certain advantage is the right way to success. Other bells and whistles are cumbersome.
The director gestured to the second senior brother and stepped forward to say something to the second senior brother. The second senior brother nodded, led everyone, and came to the sandbag.
"One of the major reforms after the improvement of traditional martial arts is the gradual reduction of the time spent practicing on wooden stakes. Because in actual combat, no opponent stands still. The second senior brother said as he put on his fist gloves: "One of the indicators to judge whether a person is a master is to see his grasp of the sense of distance." How do you practice your sense of distance? Sandbag. ”
After the second senior brother finished speaking, he punched the sandbag and swayed violently back and forth.
"When you practice sandbags, you have to practice not only the movements of your hands, but also your steps. Think of the moving sandbag as an opponent in the ring, chasing, retreating, wrapping, and dodging. The second senior brother said while demonstrating.
A 200-pound Mongolian man, as strong as a bear, punched the sandbags and made a painful muffled sound. At the same time, he is as agile as a leopard, with nimble steps, circling sandbags, and dodging from time to time, dodging and counterattacking at the same time. All movements are as smooth as water, and the coordination of hands, feet, eyes and bodies is as wonderful as a work of art.
The onlookers were amazed with their mouths open, their faces full of admiration, and they were full of excitement.
The mixed martial arts men's heavyweight champion is arguably the strongest martial artist in the world.
In front of them, they are the strongest in the world today.
The second senior brother demonstrated for a while, stopped, and did not look out of breath.
The director in the filming team went up and muttered for a while, and the second senior brother once again took everyone to transfer their positions and go to the training area to show his usual training methods.
The teenagers were a little excited. The juvenile and adult groups do not train together, and the professional boxers are not in the gym all year round, and they are nowhere to be seen. Now that they can see the training methods of the second senior brother, they feel like they have obtained the secret book of the strongest person in the world.
Ah Xiang also followed. Although he is not very interested in the second senior brother, but the dead party is a martial arts idiot, and he was unlucky today and did not catch up with the second senior brother's lecture, and he must be sad to know it when he looks back. So he could only replace his dead friend, write down the words and training methods of the second senior brother, and repeat them again.
Suddenly, Ah Xiang heard someone coming at the door of the martial arts hall.
It's also a group of people. Several of them wore caps and held cameras in their hands, and in general, they were very close to the filming team that filmed documentaries in the martial arts hall.
Sure enough, Ah Xiang saw the leader on the opposite side, came to the documentary director, and the two sides exchanged and quickly shook hands with each other.
"Master Lin is here." Ah Xiang's companion recognized the person who came.
"Master Lin?" Ah Xiang was surprised.
This time, Master is no longer a joking title, but an honorific title.
Master Lin is also a fighter who walked out of the [Broken Army Martial Arts Hall], and there are exclusive posters on the Wall of Honor, but the honor that Master Lin brought to the martial arts hall is not a gold belt, but a blockbuster movie.
In Master Lin's movies, the fighters of [Breaking the Army Martial Arts Hall] can often make guest appearances in movies, and sometimes they shoot directly in the martial arts hall and advertise a lot. Some students who are interested in changing careers to become martial arts actors, Master Lin is also like a senior brother, bringing people into the industry hand in hand.
After recognizing Master Lin, the second senior brother, who was originally holding a stone lock to demonstrate the Huaxia wrestling practice, also quickly put down the equipment and walked over quickly to say hello.
"So today you're looking for someone to make a cameo in a movie? It's all today. "Ah Xiang feels that today's martial arts hall is really lively, and I am afraid that I can't practice boxing. He's wondering if he's going to find a place to play on his own.
However, Master Lin's next words told them that the purpose of this trip was not just to find someone to make a cameo.
"I have a friend who also likes boxing and wants to find a professional to learn from, and he has asked me many times, but I can't help it, so I brought him here today. Do you have time to fight him right now? Master Lin said.
As soon as the words came out, the entire martial arts hall was silent for a moment.
If it weren't for Master Lin or his own people, I am afraid that this would be regarded as a provocation to kick the hall.
But even so, everyone in the martial arts hall also cooled down and felt that something was going to happen.