As we all know, the martial arts league is a five-person sport.

If you want to stand on a higher stage and enjoy bigger cheers, you'll need to gather four other teammates who are strong enough.

In other words, even if you're not strong enough, as long as your teammates are strong enough, you can be a part of the crowd.

One can imagine how important a strong teammate is.

Just when everyone was rejoicing, they only heard Zhao Jin say flatly, "Okay, this is just upper-level training, and being upper-level fast doesn't necessarily mean that you can practice well, so there's nothing to make a fuss about." Let's all go back to the training hall and assemble. ”

"Hurry up, assemble!" Wei Muze immediately shouted.

The players returned to the training hall.

Zhao Jin asked Wei Muze to lead the other team members to do confrontation training, and he himself called Tang Jing to a corner of the training hall.

"Well, the training results are good. Now I can teach you the 'Lost Steps'. Come, read the mantra with me first. ”

"The step is born from the air, and the air is the walk. The line is born from the body, and the body leans to step up. The beginning is from the heart, the mind is virtual and real, and the pace is also virtual and real......"

Tang Jing read it a few times, afraid of forgetting, so he secretly recorded it with his mobile phone.

The key to the Lost Trail Step is to use True Qi to drive the walk, and at the same time cooperate with the shift of the body's center of gravity, and the muscles are only the auxiliary.

In addition, although the Lost Step is fast, it does not only pursue fast, but also pays more attention to the pursuit of the pace of virtual and real difficult to distinguish, so that the enemy does not know where you want to break through, which is its most powerful point.

After finishing the mantra, Zhao Jin explained to Tang Jing in detail how the true qi was transported on the meridians of the legs and feet when the Lost Trace Step was cast.

After listening to it, Tang Jing found that its basic principle is really similar to the "balance pile", but it is more subtle and concise, and it can be more fierce and faster when exerting force!

"This is just the first level of the Lost Steps, if you can practice well, it is enough to play the divisional match. Practice well, I'll test you in a week, and hopefully it won't disappoint me then. ”

Zhao Jin allocated half of the venue to Tang Jing for him to practice the Lost Trail Walk.

At the same time, he watched carefully from the side, correcting Tang Jing's posture at any time.

It's been a long time since he's done such detailed one-on-one teaching to a team member.

His half-squinted eyes burst into flames.

"The center of gravity is lowered!

"The legs are too high, how can it be fast?"

"Tang Jing, how many times do you want me to say it?"

The training hall was filled with Zhao Jin's roar.

The team members looked sideways.

In my impression, the coach has always shrunk and looked decadent, and has never scolded anyone, let alone yelled.

I didn't expect the coach to have such a passionate side!

When Wei Muze heard Zhao Jin's roar, he knew that the coach's heart that had been silent for many years had been resurrected!

It's been a long time since I've heard him roar so hard!

He remembered that three years ago, Zhao Jin also used this way to force himself to practice hard.

And after that, as Dong Xiang continued to lose in the league, he never roared so hard again.

Thinking of this, Wei Muze's blood burned!

Very good!

If you see hope, then live hard!

Returning his gaze to the players who were doing confrontation training, Wei Muze took a deep breath and roared violently.

"Force, force, force, is this no strength?"

"You won't be able to stand in the ring for five minutes!"

"Remember, we're the team that wants to make it to the national competition!"

"Smack!" "Smack!"

The dull and powerful sound of hitting is repeated in the museum!

A burning atmosphere is quietly forming!

Wei Muze clenched his fists, his muscles tensed tightly.

Very good, this is the Dongxiang I want! This is the temperament of a strong team!

We are strong!

......

At five o'clock, Wei Dong, who hadn't shown up for a long time, came.

The team members immediately bowed and shouted, "Hello principal!"

It can be seen that Wei Dong has a very high status in the hearts of the players.

Wei Dong helped the gold wire glasses and greeted everyone with a smile, "Hello boys, everyone is tired, right? Let's add vegetables today!"

"Long live the headmaster!" everyone shouted with laughter.

As soon as the words fell, I saw a person come in at the door, this person carried a huge incubator on his right shoulder, and a large bucket of soup in his left hand, and walked in with bared teeth.

Usually these two things need to be carried by at least two people, but this person carried them alone.

He was wearing a floral shirt and a finger-thick gold necklace on his chest, which was very dazzling.

Tang Jing saw this dress, and guessed that it was Long Hao without looking at his face.

I can't help but say, he also came to the martial arts team?

Immediately, a team member recognized Long Hao and said, "Hey, isn't this my brother Long in society?"

"Is that Long Hao who has fought five or six times in a month after he first came to school?"

"It is said that this kid is very good at fighting, and he also subdued the motorcycle gang outside the school two days ago, and now those boys recognize him as the boss. ”

Long Hao loves to fight and is very famous in Dongxiang.

"Will he join our martial arts team?" Li Qin stabbed Chen Ning with his elbow and said in a low voice.

Before Chen Ning could speak, Zhao Xiaoxi on the side said coldly, "Not everyone can enter our martial arts team!"

Li Qin shrugged his shoulders and had no choice but to stop the topic.

Although Zhao Xiaoxi is a substitute, as the vice captain, the team's respect for him is no less than Wei Muze.

Long Hao carried the incubator and soup bucket with a depressed face.

When he entered the door, he scolded, "What the hell are you doing, come and help! I'm tired of Lao Tzu!"

"Long Hao, speak civilly. ”

With a coquettish reprimand, another shadow came in from outside the door.

Hearing this voice, Tang Jing's brows furrowed slightly.

She's coming too?

Sure enough, Chu Yun walked in.

"Hmm!"

The team members suddenly let out an exclamation.

"Isn't this the colonel flower Chuyun?"

"I'll go, Goddess! I'm glad I didn't take any leave today!"

"Haha, the welfare of our martial arts team is good!"

"Chen Ning, your goddess is here, go and say hello. ”

"Li Qin, you don't pretend, you are the one who wants to say hello the most, right?"

At this time, Wei Dong walked up to Chu Yun, pointed at her and introduced, "Ladies and gentlemen, let me solemnly introduce the new affairs officer of our Dongxiang University martial arts team, classmate Chu Yun." In the future, she will be responsible for everyone's pre-competition preparation, travel arrangements, and logistics support. Hehe, from today onwards, our martial arts team will be regularized. ”

As soon as the words fell, the applause was like thunder, and the team members all cheered.

They don't care how the martial arts team operates, but having such a super beautiful woman as the affairs officer of the martial arts team is definitely a great benefit.

"Warmly welcome Chu Yun!"

"Resolutely support the Minister!"

Laughter and laughter came one after another.

In a sound of welcome, Chu Yun smiled at the team members and said, "Hello team members. I'm glad to join the martial arts team, and I'll try my best to take care of things outside of the arena for everyone, thank you. ”

A few short words, but these bloody Fang Gang team members cheered again.

Many people began to fantasize about the beautiful scene of spending time with the colonel.

After Chu Yun finished speaking, her beautiful eyes flowed to Tang Jing who was a little farther away, and smiled at him.

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