"Now, Zhang Yao, do you think I can be your coach with this ability?

Li Bingyang froze in place and looked around. One against five. This move also made him feel countless feelings of pride in his chest.

The beacon fire is endless, and the battle is endless.

It's just a means to use it, and the so-called weapons of soldiers are used as a last resort.

Zhang Yao shook his head: "You have the ability, I recognize you as a coach." ”

Duan Heng didn't say a word, and stood directly in the team after getting up.

It's just that the other defeated people have two acquaintances with a hazy look at each other, but they haven't spoken.

Li Bingyang was just when the spring breeze was proud, so he naturally didn't pay attention to it, it turned out that someone here already had an idea about him.

The autumn wind has not moved the cicada, and he has not reached the realm of impermanence and death, and he has not even heard of it. Social experience is far from enough, and it is naturally impossible to penetrate people's hearts.

He looked around for a week: "Since I don't have any opinions now, stand back for me and obediently attend class as required!"

But the world is impermanent, and waves of unsettled waves arise again and again. Li Bingyang had just finished the curtain here, but he only heard a coach next to him make an analogy to his students.

"You see, the most unproductive is just this kind of coach who hasn't left school yet, and he can't even control a few students! I'm your coach, that's your blessing. ”

Not only Li Bingyang frowned, but even these students also made a fuss.

"Teacher, why did my legs suddenly go weak when I fought with you just now!"

Zhang Yao didn't care about this, he just wanted to be happy and clear in his heart.

"Haha, that's a good question, the teacher will explain it to you. ”

Li Bingyang was hesitating and didn't know how to fight back, when he was suddenly put forward by Zhang Yao, and couldn't help laughing.

"Didn't you say that you can fight from afar and fight in close combat, and you have no scruples!"

Then he turned his head and flicked his wrist slightly, as if throwing garbage, but the slander behind him stopped dumbly.

"Teacher, I just have the ability to throw stones with one hand!" said Li Bingyang, squinting his eyes.

The dumb door acupoint, located in the neck, when the posterior hairline is straight up half an inch, the first cervical vertebrae.

The so-called dumb door, dumb, means silent. The body's yang energy decays here, and once it is hit hard, the person's tongue will become stiff and the pronunciation will be slurred.

There is such a poem in the ancient boxing book, which is enough to show the importance of the dumb door.

Gaozu slashed the snake and looked for the back of his head, and the dumb door opened seven inches. With one palm, the enemy's life is closed, and the key is to turn around.

Li Bingyang's learning at Wu Shengyin's old man's home was more than just calligraphy.

Wu Shengyin's skills also include hidden weapons, he stayed near the cemetery for a month, and his daily calligraphy is also the location of various acupuncture points.

Li Bingyang is in the third layer of the hidden weapon technique as before, from quasi, to force, to fast. But now his secret weapon is more than a generation more lethal than before.

The fourth level of the hidden weapon technique is double, that is, both hands can use the hidden weapon to reach the third level. And before reaching this level, the lethality of the hidden weapon must be improved, otherwise it can only be regarded as an ordinary martial art, which is not of great use.

The hidden weapon technique usually reaches the second layer, throwing stones five steps away and within thirty steps. It is unparalleled in distant combat, but it is a disadvantage in close combat, so why did the ancient masters, who were about to lose, turn defeat into victory with hidden weapons?

This is the beauty of the fourth layer, both hands can be moved, and at the critical moment, suddenly the two hands of the hidden weapon burst out, making people unguardable.

And Li Bingyang is going farther and farther on such a road, the person who slandered him just now happened to be hit by his coin in the dumb door, if you want to speak fluently, I'm afraid it will take another night to pass.

"No wonder, when I thought about the fight just now, it was like this, the teacher is from the Tang Sect!"

What Li Bingyang didn't expect was that this group of students not only didn't think that the use of hidden weapons was a despicable act of martial arts, but instead thought of the Tang Sect.

Tangmen is a famous secret weapon sect in many martial arts novels, known as the dispute between the Shuzhong family, and the dark clouds are surging for nine days. The needles and nails are ten fingers, and the rainstorm is flying and the stars are upside down.

"You've read too many novels, where did you come from!" Li Bingyang dismissed the nonsense of this group of students.

He didn't know that the sixth master who taught him the secret weapon back then, when he was young, also learned from the Tang Sect in Shu, and served as Bao Yilang, and later promoted to the martial arts doctor of the Tang Sect, second only to the elder of the Gong Gong.

The affairs of the rivers and lakes are not windy and waves. Li Bingyang only thinks that it is a novel description, and how do you know that when the fake is true, it is also false, and there is nowhere to do nothing.

"What kind of boxing did your previous coach teach you? Where did you learn? Zhang Yao, you can answer. ”

After Li Bingyang sorted out the team, he didn't care about the coach who suddenly couldn't speak. This kind of person teaches him a lesson and lets him know that it is enough.

"Coach Li, we have learned five-step boxing, chain boxing, one-way long boxing, Xiaohong boxing, Tongbei boxing, and now we are learning three-way long boxing. ”

Zhang Yao admired this coach in his heart, and he answered happily.

When Li Bingyang heard this, he only felt that it was okay, he happened to have practiced all these boxings, so as not to be embarrassed, and he spent nearly half a year on the basic application of these boxing techniques, and he was already able to achieve a thorough understanding, which was much better than the rigid routine of this group of students.

The young man has great ambition in his heart, and he has the heart to teach actual combat. At this time, it is natural not to be stingy.

"Okay, you all show me from the beginning, you've seen my level, I need to see your level. Form a training formation and spread out!"

Li Bingyang said and gave the order. Thirty people spread out into enough distance and began to practice from five step punches.

"Serial punch, go on, why stop!"

Li Bingyang saw these people stop and let them continue.

"Report to the coach, the five-step boxing is finished!"

Duan Heng took the lead in the team and replied.

"After practicing, I didn't say stop, don't stop!"

Li Bingyang looked at this group of students coldly, and after the serial boxing practice, four or five students couldn't catch their breath and couldn't keep up with the movements, so they stopped to rest.

"Long punch all the way!"

When everyone was about to finish practicing, Li Bingyang shouted out the name of a fist again, not giving this group of people a chance to rest. There are more people who can't keep up now, there are more than a dozen, and these are only three sets of punches.

"Back punch!"

Li Bingyang shouted, and now those who can practice to the end without disorder are left with only three or four people such as Zhang Yao and Duan Heng.

"This is what you practice? I won't talk about how well you practice, whether you are proficient or not, what is the use of your training in terms of physical fitness? ”

The group of people he was talking about were red-faced, all fifteen or sixteen-year-old students, and few of them were thick-skinned.

"Coach, we don't want to practice fancy fighting, we want to practice your kind of real kung fu that can fight!"

Li Bingyang also laughed when he heard the words of this group of people. In any case, although the young man is curious, his first thought is to learn to play, not to be handsome, and he is very satisfied.

It's a good thing it's not a handsome somersault, and that kind of thing buddy won't either.

He silently made up a narration for himself in his heart.

"Okay, I'll arrange the captain of each team first, and then teach every Saturday, and on Sunday, the thirty of you will be divided into five teams to compete, and those who rank lower will be punished accordingly. Duan Heng, you are in charge of the first group. Zhang Yao, you are in charge of the second group ......"

Li Bingyang wrote down the five people who persevered to the end, and then assigned them jobs, and there was no pressure without competition.

"Now everyone stop, I'll give you two minutes to rest, and then, let's start the physical training, I'll be involved!"