Chapter 35: The First Lesson (New)
Coincidentally, a few people happened to meet Xu Rui and Yuan Liwen after eating. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The two of them look fine now, seeing that it was Ming Zhenhai and them, Yuan Liwen's face turned pale, and he still remembers the terrifying collision.
Actually, he should be glad that because he was a classmate, Ming Zhenhai didn't do his best. Otherwise, with his weight of more than 200 catties and 1 ton of thrust, he could easily hit out four or five tons of force under acceleration. Not to mention a person, even a stone statue will be shattered.
Liu Zhengfang also saw Yuan Liwen and wanted to go over but stopped again.
Neither side spoke, just staggered.
Looking at Ming Zhenhai and a few people walking away with laughter, Xu Rui's face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes flashed with resentment. Gritted his teeth and said, "Ming Zhenhai, we are not done with this matter." ā
Ming Zhenhai naturally didn't know that Xu Rui not only did not accept the lesson, but continued to seek revenge.
After eating, several people separated, and Ming Zhenhai was going to train with Wu Ke in the afternoon.
In the afternoon, by the time Ming Zhenhai found the venue, Tie Qiyun and the others were already ready to start class. Seeing that Ming Zhenhai was coming, Tie Qiyun warmly greeted Ming Zhenhai over.
Seeing that everyone had arrived, Tie Qiyun shouted "Lizheng", and then did a queue alignment.
After a short pause, Tie Qiyun announced the arrangements for the afternoon. Because Ming Zhenhai was temporarily transferred, Tie Qiyun had to tutor him individually.
After the disbandment, everyone else went to find their own venues to exercise. Tie Qiyun pulled Ming Zhenhai to sit on the stone bench next to him and took out a pile of books from the cloth bag.
"Ming Zhenhai, I just learned that you also learned martial arts, so I will talk about some small precautions in martial arts. Here are the books of the martial arts, you take it back and review it quickly, now the time is relatively tight, and it is mainly up to you. ā
The martial arts college entrance examination also tests written knowledge, and those in the liberal arts are the basic knowledge, which accounts for half of the weight, and the other is the professional knowledge in the martial arts.
Because the goal of martial arts students is to train weapons of war, all this knowledge is related to military affairs. "The Anatomy of Warcraft" is a summary of the existing known human body structure of Warcraft, "Battlefield First Aid" is some simple medical knowledge, and "Reconnaissance" includes field reconnaissance and mapping knowledge.
There are eight or nine courses in total, although the overall cultural score in the college entrance examination is only 15%, but it is also quite tiring.
However, what is stronger than other martial arts students is that Ming Zhenhai originally studied liberal arts, and his liberal arts knowledge is very scummy, but in this group of martial arts students who are obsessed with pursuing the limits of the human body, he is a hegemon.
So even if he scores zero in these eight or nine professional courses, his knowledge of liberal arts will help him get back a lot, and he won't lag behind others much.
After getting the book, Ming Zhenhai began to read it roughly. After looking at it for a while, he found this expertise to be very useful.
All of them are elements that are closely related to the life and death of the battlefield, and this knowledge is probably because it is for Wu Kesheng, it is all an illustrated version, and after only turning a few pages, Ming Zhenhai was deeply attracted.
In his previous life, he left his footprints in the north and south of the great river, and as a senior traveler, geography, biology and astronomy were his excitement. Although the knowledge in these books is simple, it shows him the world style of this era.
The so-called Xiucai doesn't go out and can know the world, which is probably the case.
It wasn't until he saw that his neck hurt that he looked up.
At this time, several martial arts students in Class 8 were still exercising, and Ming Zhenhai observed for a long time and found that there were some minor problems with the exercise of these martial arts students.
Almost everyone is crazy about the growth of muscle strength, barbell curls have been done in groups and sets, push-ups have been done in groups and sets, pull-ups, barbell bench presses, etc., but there is a lack of muscle coordination training, and there are no jumps.
Although this kind of meat is also spectacular and powerful, it lacks coordination and explosiveness, and in the case of national arts, it is death power.
Ming Zhenhai touched his chin and smacked it for a long time, probably guessing the reason for doing this.
In this era, the biggest enemies of mankind are those huge monsters, and if you want to fight against them, you must require the same strength, and the larger the size, speed is secondary.
This is somewhat different from the direction of Guoshu, which pursues all-round development. Rapid speed and ferocious explosive power are the reasons for the huge lethality of national arts.
You can't say who is good and who is not, it depends on which way has a greater effect on human body forging.
Here he looks at others, and others see him.
Zheng Wu happened to finish a set of stretching exercises, and when he saw that Ming Zhenhai didn't read anymore, he immediately ran over.
"Haiye, are you free? I heard Liu Hanqing say, his forging body is still taught by you, can you show us this?" Zheng Wu smiled very well, making it difficult to refuse.
In fact, he didn't want to hide it, and spreading the national art just to cover up his actual secret. When he told Xia Kun at the beginning, he had this plan.
He got up and said with a smile, "Okay, then I'll be ugly." ā
As soon as a few people from the eighth class around heard that Ming Zhenhai was going to show it, they immediately put down the work in their hands and came over.
In fact, if it weren't for the class, they would have asked Mingzhen Hailu to see the mystery of that rapid forging method.
Ming Zhenhai held his hands round, his feet apart, and his feet were not eight, this was the mixed yuan pile he was most familiar with.
Except for Liu Hanqing, several other people remained motionless after Ming Zhenhai stood there, a little inexplicable, and they didn't know what they were doing.
When I was impatient, I suddenly heard a dense crisp sound in my ears, crackling non-stop. In an instant, all the martial arts students judged that this was the sound of bones opening and closing. Actually, they do, but only in the morning when they wake up. It is completely impossible to be as non-stop and rhythmic as Ming Zhenhai.
After the bones cracked for several minutes, everyone heard a buzzing sound again, and when you listened closely, it was like the sound of water pipes running down the ground. After a while, the sound grew louder and louder, and it turned out to be an uproar.
And Ming Zhenhai didn't move a bit, but there was something swimming all over his body, and his clothes were undulating and tumbling.
At this time, even Tie Qiyun was horrified, this kind of scene that he had never seen before was completely beyond imagination!