Chapter 197: The New School Fights, the Old School Fights
Fan Jian started the extreme rice life, drank free egg drop soup for breakfast, went to rub Yu Jun and Qin Zha's lunch time, and ran out of dinner to wash the dishes, so he went to a nearby restaurant to wash the dishes, no salary, just need to eat, the boss readily agreed, and then he ate twenty-two bowls of fried noodles for dinner.
The next day, he was fired by the boss because he stepped into the restaurant with his left foot.
Fan Jian was not discouraged, this restaurant had no eyes, he didn't believe that all restaurants had eyes, so he began to name the nearby restaurants one by one, and it turned out that all restaurants really had eyes.
I was fired for breathing the kitchen air, I was fired for washing dishes in the wrong position, I was fired for not wearing a hat, and I was fired for laughing at the boss all the time......
Fan Jian experienced all the outrageous reasons for dismissal, he was physically and mentally exhausted, his pride was smoothed out again and again by this eyeless world, he was lying hungry on a park chair, and suddenly saw a small advertisement on the telephone pole.
"Li Ling, 30 years old, plump and charming, her husband is a wealthy businessman, infertile, in order to inherit the huge family business, after negotiation, I am looking for a healthy man in another place, may my mother dream ......."
Fan Jian pouted, he had also seen this kind of small advertisement in peacetime, and he heard that it was all a lie, and more importantly, how could a serious rich woman realize her mother's dream through such a cheap way as advertising.
"You can call and contact first, pay a deposit of 500,000 yuan, fly to meet you, and get 5 million yuan for pregnancy."
There is also a photo below, which is really plump and charming, with charm and charm, and a very beautiful young woman.
Fan Jian tore off the small advertisement and used the only ten yuan left to charge the phone bill, "Hey? I want to help you realize your mother's dream, of course I'm not for the 5 million, I'm for the ...... Oh yes! I'm here to stop being a warrior of pure love! I want to be a merciless prodigal, what! How dare you call me brain-dead? ”
Fan Jian's eyes were red with hunger, and he roared: "You 5 million, I have to earn it in life and death!" ”
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It's just that Lin Xiao doesn't know what happened to Fan Jian for the time being, because today is the weekend, and he has already taken the subway to the Shihuanggong subway station.
Although the Shihuanggong subway station is called the Shihuanggong Palace, it is still within the imperial capital, and when he got out of the subway station, Lin Xiao asked the boss while buying grilled sausages: "Coachman, is it famous here?" ”
"Coachman? That Westerner? No, that is. ”
Following the direction pointed by the boss, Lin Xiao saw a group of old men wearing white coats and playing Tai Chi slowly.
Among them, the teacher of the actual combat class is doing Taijiquan Qi, a typical Western face, but exuding seriousness and seriousness, and the Qiqi is very standardized, even more expert than all Taijiquan old men.
"Teacher?"
"Wait a minute, this set of punches will be finished first."
The teacher of the actual combat class took a deep breath, faced the morning sun of the weekend, played a complete set of Tai Chi unhurriedly, one fist and one palm, raised his hands and feet, moved around, there was a wonderful taste, as if born natural, smooth as water, but the strength was as fierce as a tiger, although each fist was slow, but finally there was a sound of breaking the air.
Lin Xiao's eyes gradually became thoughtful.
After playing Tai Chi, the teacher of the actual combat class wiped the sweat with a white towel and walked with a smile: "My name is Evan abroad, but in Daxia I call the coachman, I like Daxia's Tai Chi very much, although I feel that it does not conform to the essence of actual combat at all when I first learn, but until now, every time I box, I have a feeling of smooth fusion of qi and blood, this feeling, it is really wonderful, Daxia, it is really wonderful." ”
Western combat focuses on strength, and all fighting techniques are aimed at matching strength.
But in the actual combat of the East, all the strength is paid attention to in order to maximize the skill.
It's like the ancient sunflower point acumen in the East, that is, strength serves skill.
But who knows, when the skill is perfected, the pressure can be directly crushed.
When the skill reaches the realm of creation, even a single grass can be a sword to slash the gods!
"Whether it is a Western combat or an Eastern actual combat, it has already been somewhat derailed from the times."
In the eyes of the teacher of the practical class, there was loss and frustration, he looked at the old men playing Tai Chi in the square, and said sadly: "Maybe these two methods of actual combat used to enjoy the admiration of everyone in their respective civilizations, but in the current era, they have been reduced to old men who spend time." ”
Lin Xiao nodded, indeed, if the research of the super giant mecha is successful, even the awakened person who is most suitable for the actual combat type will rely on Gaoke to fight, and then these ancient actual combat methods will be reduced to sewer things.
"Under the urging of the times, there has been a reform in actual combat, which is the actual combat of the new school."
While taking Lin Xiao home, the teacher of the actual combat class explained on the way: "The most typical difference between the new school of actual combat and the old school of actual combat is whether it is close or not. ”
"The establishment of a new school of actual combat has been announced since the advent of firearms."
"Then came World War I, World War II, and the Founding War, all of which basically relied on the actual combat of the new school."
"Although the Awakened have their own forces, most of them rely on special equipment."
"What alkane daggers, what sniper heavy guns, what infrared bombing, etc."
"There are only a handful of twelve potions awakened people, and they still use the old school of actual combat."
"If I'm not mistaken, you have a Michael Awakened by your side, right?"
"And there's a very special mechanical transformer who transforms his legs into blades and then fights in close combat, right?"
Lin Xiao was a little puzzled, how did the teacher of the actual combat class know about Mo Feng and Zhang Hujun?
"Don't be surprised, I'm also an elite warrior in the imperial capital." The practical class teacher's eyes were a little relieved, he touched Lin Xiao's head, and muttered: "You don't know, when I know the two of them old-school combatants, how excited my heart is, as if I saw the blade clenched during the Crusades, and saw the beautiful and powerful angels in ancient mythology." ”
Come to the teacher's house.
It looks like an ordinary courtyard from the outside.
But after Lin Xiao entered, he found that there was something else.
I saw countless thin threads hanging in the center of the small courtyard, and each thin thread was tied with a grain of rice.
Just when Lin Xiao was wondering, the teacher of the actual combat class handed over an alloy steel knife.
"Come, use your blade to cut off all the grains of rice, but not a single thread."
The eyes of the teacher in the practical class are very hot and full of anticipation.
"Let me see with my own eyes, my student, the old school sword master from the Prison Hall, has any of the old-school sword skills?"
Maybe it was because he noticed the Qiji in the heart of the teacher in the actual combat class, or maybe it was at this moment that Lin Xiao's heart ignited a damn desire to win, he took the blade, and then the thin figure shot out, moving around, and the blade was like flowing water.
A minute later, the ground was lying full of severed threads.
Lin Xiao scratched his head: "It's too difficult, I can't hit it." ”
The teacher of the practical class showed a smile that seemed to have a deep meaning, and said: "That's not good, in the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, there are not grains of rice waiting for you to cut, maybe in the narrow passage, within a second, there are countless poisonous needles shot out from all directions, can you cut it?" ”
Lin Xiao's eyes widened slightly.
No wonder you called me to teach alone.