Chapter 21: Your Uncle is Still an Uncle
Uncle Tong thought for a moment and said: "Masters are all forged after hard training and life-and-death battles, your usual training intensity is drizzle, and actual combat training is even more fun, it is impossible to train first-class masters." β
Lin Feng felt very reasonable when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "Uncle Tong, I heard that you were also a first-class master before, where did you train it?" β
"Seven Killings Martial Arts Hall, there were a few first-class fighting masters in it back then!" Uncle Tong replied.
"You know so many great people." Lin Feng was a little unconvinced.
"Whether you are a master or not depends not on where you are, but only on your personal ability." Uncle Tong thought for a while and continued: "That's it, you have also been practicing in my son's martial arts hall for a few years, and you have spent a lot of money, seeing that you were beaten so badly, I am also a little reluctant to go, let me teach you a few tricks, in the Seven Kills Martial Arts Hall, I have also learned some more practical tricks!" β
When Lin Feng heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, although Uncle Tong was a little older, but after all, he was a first-class master who had been trained in the master pile, and he must have practiced some powerful tricks, and he must learn them.
"Uncle Tong, thank you so much, if you are willing to teach me, I will renew the fee tomorrow, I originally planned to stop practicing when it expires!" Lin Feng happily bowed to Uncle Tong.
"You kid, you're really slippery, if you want to continue, you can continue, if you don't want to, pull it down, I still care about your money." Uncle Tong was very bold, and Lin Feng was embarrassed not to continue.
"In this way, you go to the front hall and ask Rong Rong to open a separate fighting room for you, let's open it for an hour first." Uncle Tong instructed that he would go over soon.
"Uncle, for an hour, you are too underestimated of me, it's no problem to hold on for two or three hours." Lin Feng said very wittily, planning to train for a while, after all, the opportunity is rare.
"It's up to you, but it's okay, how long you have to train, you can't waste it." Uncle Tong said kindly, unable to see his inner thoughts at all. If Lin Feng could know what happened later, it was estimated that he would be considered sturdy if he dared to drive for a quarter of an hour, and he was not afraid of death.
Lin Feng trotted and came to the front hall: "Little beauty, open me a separate fighting room for two hours." "The reason why it wasn't three hours was because Lin Feng was afraid that Uncle Tong would be old and wouldn't be able to hold on, and it would be bad if he was tired.
", who's smaller." The little girl Rong Rong said fiercely.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong, beauty, I'm sorry for you." Lin Feng immediately begged for mercy.
"Hey, by the way, do you think inviting me to dinner counts?" Rong Rong asked an important question.
"It must count, you decide the time and place." Lin Feng didn't want to waste time, so he was in a hurry to see the power of the Seven Kills Martial Arts Hall's martial arts.
"You're smart! Otherwise, hum. Rong Rong scared Lin Feng.
"Hurry up, Uncle Tong is waiting!"
"Poof, be careful, hurt the uncle, be careful of lying to you. Hey! When Rong Rong heard that it was Uncle Tong who helped Lin Feng train, she couldn't laugh anymore: "Here you go, No. 3 fighting room, two hours, twenty copper coins, come out to settle the bill." β
"Don't worry!" Lin Feng ran over in a hurry.
After a pillar of incense, Lin Feng was doing warm-up training in the fighting classroom, the fighting room was an independent training room, and people outside could not see the training inside, this was a place to teach in private, after all, the martial arts coach was unwilling to let others see some important teaching content to prevent it from being stolen.
Uncle Tong walked in leisurely and locked the door, Lin Feng knew that he didn't want others to see the fighting skills in the Seven Killings Martial Arts Hall.
"Xiaolin, are you resisting? You can't be afraid of being beaten when you learn to kill. β
"Uncle, don't worry, I will resist the beating." Lin Feng thought to himself, Uncle Tong is in his fifties, even if he doesn't fight back, what else can he do to beat himself.
"Okay, take off your gloves." Uncle Tong didn't wear boxing gloves at all.
"When you fight with someone, you have to wait for the other party to put on your gloves first, right?"
"Yes, yes!" Lin Feng also took off his boxing gloves: "Uncle, how to practice?" Did you practice a set of moves for me to see first? β
"Don't bother, you can just beat me." Uncle Tong looked calm.
"Ah, uncle, you don't want to slander me, I won't beat the old man." Lin Feng was taken aback and said, what are you kidding, you have been injured all the time, where did I get the money to find a doctor.
"If you don't practice, if you don't practice, get out of here!" Uncle Tong watched Lin Feng grinding and chirping, and finally couldn't help but scold: "Just by you kid, I have eaten more salt than you have eaten." β
"Alright then, I'll tap!" Lin Feng stretched out his fist as he spoke, and wanted to have a fist bump salute with Uncle Tong before the combat sparring, which was a fist bump between the two sides.
As soon as Lin Feng stretched out a fist to touch the fist, Uncle Tong suddenly stretched out his left hand to clasp Lin Feng's left wrist, and forcefully pulled to the left rear, while Lin Feng's center of gravity was unstable and shook forward, his right leg violently rubbed and kicked on the tibia of Lin Feng's left leg.
With a "snap", Lin Feng made a tumbling like a rolling gourd after falling, but the pain in the calf of his left leg was unbearable, and he almost didn't stand up after turning over, Uncle Tong's hand was like an eagle's claw, and Lin Feng's left wrist was covered with bruises.
"Uncle, how can you play a sneak attack?" Lin Feng shouted unconvinced.
"When you were kicked flat, wasn't the other party sneaking up?" Uncle Tong's words choked Lin Feng.
"It's a sneak attack, no, our fist salute ......" Lin Feng continued to argue.
"Touching your head, that's why you're being kicked flat while someone else is standing." Uncle Tong showed no mercy on his face, and scolded with murderous aura.
Lin Feng thought about it, because he was too stupid and naΓ―ve before.
"Come again!" After taking a few breaths, Lin Feng felt a little better, it didn't hurt so much, he gritted his teeth and endured the pain, rushed up again, and stabbed Uncle Tong's head with a jab fist in his left hand.
I saw that Uncle Tong didn't hide at all, and stepped forward to let Lin Feng's fist and press down on the right side, and at the same time, he clenched his fist with his left hand and slammed it, hitting Lin Feng's abdomen and stomach. As if a hammer had hit his stomach, Lin Feng let out a breath and fell to his knees with his right hand. Holding his stomach in his left hand, his stomach twitched, and he couldn't move at all.
In a short period of time, Lin Feng has been knocked down twice, and Uncle Tong's movements are simple and clear, and basically anyone who has practiced martial arts and fighting can do it. What really made Lin Feng desperate was that the other party's attack was without warning, the speed was extremely fast, and the power was huge, Lin Feng couldn't dodge at all, let alone fight back.
"Boy, get up and continue. Uncle, I have mercy on my subordinates, otherwise, the first kick will break your calf shin. What Uncle Tong said was not an exaggeration at all, Lin Feng knew it.
"Come again!" Lin Feng gritted his teeth and got up again, and even the beating that turned over also stimulated Lin Feng's character of not admitting defeat.
Lin Feng was just about to stand up, Uncle Tong hooked his fist and hit Lin Feng's chin, Lin Feng flew backwards four or five feet away.
Lying on the ground and struggling for a long time, Lin Feng still didn't get up, his jaw hurt sharply, the muscles on both sides of his cheeks trembled, and when he opened his mouth hard, the cheek muscles were sore, weak, and he didn't have the strength to open his mouth completely.
Fortunately, he clenched his teeth just now, otherwise with this punch, Lin Feng would have lost a few teeth.
Looking at Uncle Tong again, he looked like he didn't feel anything, holding a glass of water soaked in wolfberries and drinking water leisurely: "Boy, can you still get up?" β
"Uh, that Uncle Tong, you're so powerful." Lin Feng rested for a while, straightened out the qi in his stomach, and asked weakly, with a burst of curiosity in his heart.
"I'm not the best, there are a few better than me." Uncle Tong is not shocked, and he is endless.
"I ...... Convinced, it's amazing! Lin Feng was speechless.