Chapter 63: Killing Ring (3)
Chapter 63
Killing
For fighters and combatants who often fight, there is a safe distance from the body.
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Under normal circumstances, the opponent is outside this safe distance, and everyone is more relaxed. As soon as the opponent enters a safe distance, he will immediately raise his consciousness and make offensive and defensive calculations. And once they enter the attack distance, they will instinctively attack the opponent at the first time. Offense is the best defense within the offensive distance.
Because the distance between people's arms is very short, once you enter this distance, you can't see the whole body of the other person at all.
It is also important to note that it is not easy to defend against the opponent at such a short distance.
What's more, at this distance, the defensive gap between your arms and your body has been magnified in the eyes of the opponent. It's easy for the opposition to get into places that can't be defended.
So, at this distance, the best defense is to attack.
A person who has a good fist will close the five elements in the gun attack, and in the attack against the attack, he will be able to protect himself, and tear the opponent's attack apart and hit the opponent.
Therefore, Xie Cunguan stepped forward, and as soon as he entered a safe distance, the East Turkistan terrorist stepped forward to meet him and stabbed him directly in the heart.
But Xie Cunguan came in just to force him to come out of the knife.
As soon as the other party took out the knife, the knife in Xie Cunguan's left hand had already turned out a small arc and met the opponent's knife.
The two knives collided, emitting a crisp metallic sound, and in the silence of the room, the nerves of the people around them were pleased.
Xie Cunguan's blow was very fast, but it was very light, not enough to completely dissolve the power of the opponent's stab, but it only deflected the tip of the opponent's knife and opened it up. His knife almost swept over the opponent's blade, and it was immediately returned as soon as it touched the opponent's knife.
It's not that he doesn't have time to exert himself, or he can't exert himself.
It's that he wants.
Because if he uses the same strength as the other party, the two of them will cancel each other out with their strength, and their arms will be empty, and they will easily change moves. But Xie Cunguan just attacked with a light knife like this, and as soon as his strength flicked on the opponent's strength, he took advantage of the opponent's strength to retract his arm. And the other party's strength has not been completely eliminated, and there is still a process of moving forward.
But this knife has already been stabbed, even if it stabs Xie Cunguan, it is just the result of raging clothes and flesh, and it is impossible to stab him to death with one knife. Therefore, this fighter of the East Turkistan terrorists instinctively withdrew his knife.
To close the knife, you naturally need to dissolve or retract half of your strength. This is a change that takes time to digest. And Xie Cunguan has taken the opportunity to take a step back, with progress. The knife in his left hand took advantage of the force of the impact, and when he withdrew it, his right hand met it, and he took the knife in his left hand. At the same time, when his left hand collides with his right hand, he returns and bends his right elbow with one palm.
The heart fist shot, the momentum is not far from the tiger pounce, and the eagle is not far away!
Therefore, when Xie Cunguan cut the opponent's elbow with one palm, he had already grabbed the opponent's arm muscles, pinched them fiercely, and pulled them forward. At the same time, with the strength of the pull, and then the progress of the body, the knife in the right hand stabbed up from his crotch, and the knife was sent from the opponent's abdominal cavity to the heart.
The whole process of this knife is full of calculations.
Therefore, Xie Cunguan fought easily, and almost did not waste any strength.
Martial arts is mental work, not physical work. The kind of person who can easily punch hundreds of catties of strength and fight dozens of punches in one breath is not martial arts, it is the fictional character Li Yuanba of the Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, born with divine power, not practiced.
Think about it, if you fight dozens of punches alone, and rely on your strength, then the other party has a few strong strengths, and you have to be exhausted to death.
Xie Cunguan took out the knife with his left hand, only blooming and not working hard, not only so that the other party could not hurt himself, but also let the other party use the remaining strength that had been bloomed to tie his body in an instant, and then take advantage of the weakness to enter and destroy the enemy and take his life. This is the wisdom that human beings should have, and it is the true meaning of traditional martial arts.
Xie Cunguan slowly drew his knife, gently pushed the already dead opponent away, and watched the corpse collapse on the ground like an empty pocket, he straightened up and looked at the rest of the East Turkistan terrorists with fearful faces.
"How is it? Is there any difference between being killed and killing someone?" Xie Cunguan held the knife in his right hand and said slowly: "When you raise the knife in your hand in the face of those who hope for peace, have you ever thought about their pain and fear?
"Kill him! Kill him!" Uh......" One of the two high-level brains standing at the end let out a hoarse cry. But the sound suddenly stopped abruptly like a chicken with its neck broken.
But it was Xie Cunguan's right hand that suddenly raised and threw out, and the knife in his hand was like an arrow off the string, passing through the crowd and sinking into the person's throat.
Almost at the same time, with a flick of his toes, the knife dropped by the dead man was picked up and flew straight to the lower abdomen of the warrior at the front. That person couldn't help but bend over when he was hit! Xie Cunguan had a lot of strength on his feet, even if the handle of the knife hit him, the pain was not light.
When Xie Cunguan had already been kicked out with a knife, he had already jumped and rushed towards the other party. He doesn't have the skills of martial arts novels or those masters in movies, he can kick the knife with his feet, and he can also kick the blade forward and stab the other party to death.
The man's lower abdomen hurt and his mind was confused, and Xie Cunguan had already pounced in front of him.
Instinctively stabbing the knife out, the more flustered! The knife head just stabbed out, and before the speed could be added, Xie Cunguan's hands had already pounced on his chest.
This type of tiger pounces on the double handles, taking advantage of the situation, like a lion and tiger fighting a sheep, although the hands hit the chest, the force point falls on the spine behind the opponent.
This pounce, Xie Cunguan did not use the tiger pounce of the Dai family, but the pounce method of the heart of Shanghai, double pounce on the chest, clamp the shoulders and frighten the tail, cut the hair and lunge, and a force from the heels straight up the hands, and the falling force point has a slight downward collapse.
This kind of fluttering method, hating the sky without a handle, using the human torso as the strength arm, the hip tail and hind legs as the pulling rope, and the hands as stone bullets, really sent out the strength of the stone throwing car and returning the cannon.
I saw that the East Turkistan terrorist soldier who was recruited suddenly collapsed backwards, his waist was folded back, but his head was jerked forward. A soft-sounding, but oozing, fracture sound came from the man's neck.
Xie Cunguan actually shook the opponent's cervical vertebrae with a single pounce. The moment Xie Cunguan fell out of the other party's body, he had already stretched out his right hand and took the short knife from the dead man's hand.
Under the lamp, the cold knife is like snow! At this moment, Xie Cunguan has become a killing god in the eyes of his opponent.
At this moment, another high-level think-tank in East Turkistan was already shocked, and suddenly screamed and turned to escape.
Xie Cunguan raised his hand and took out the knife, and with a thud to the ground, a knife handle suddenly appeared on the man's back, and he staggered forward a few steps, and then pounced softly on the corner of the wall.
At this time, only three of the 10 East Turkistan terrorists came.
One fighter and two mid-level commanders. The soldier was at the front, and one of the commanders actually had a knife in his hand, which seemed to have been picked up by the sniped East Turkistan terrorist in the conference room. The other commander then went to the back of the dead thinker and drew the bloodied knife.
With knives in their hands, the two stepped forward and stood with the last soldier to face Xie Cunguan.
Xie Cunguan slowly bent down, picked up the short knife he had kicked out from the ground, and stood there. It's still a person standing under the lamp, and the cold knife is like snow!
"Who are you!" asked one of the commanders, his voice shaky.
"Chinese!" Xie Cunguan's voice was not high, but it was extremely clear at this moment: "What about you? Which country are you?" Xie Cunguan asked with a hint of contempt.
"I ......" the man was about to reply, when Xie Cunguan suddenly moved.
He wanted to use this question to arouse the minds of these three people, and people's thoughts were not pure. The impure reaction was delayed, and Xie Cunguan pounced on the commander on the right, and the knife in his hand was stabbed out from his heart. Although the commander had provoked his thoughts, he was also quite alarmed, and as soon as he saw that he was approaching, he immediately retreated, and the East Turkistan terrorist fighter in the middle and another commander rushed forward to meet him.
Xie Cunguan's right hand stretched out the knife outward, but it was not enough for the retreating commander, but he suddenly wrapped himself back into his arm, and the knife in his hand was thrown out. In a flash of cold light, the knife sank into the throat of the commander who was rushing from the left.
This time, he turned out to be a sound attack, and he planned a series of plays.
He first used a sudden question to hook the minds of the three people, and then took advantage of the impure thoughts of the other party and suddenly rushed to the commander on the right. At this time, the soldier on the left and in the center immediately had a feeling of "being fooled". So he rushed up, trying to save his partner on the right, but Xie Cunguan had already lent the knife, adjusted his arm into place, and threw it out with his backhand, the knife matched the speed of the commander's rush, and it turned out to be fatal with one blow.
As soon as Xie Cunguan's knife was struck, the soldier in the middle was naturally stunned. Because from Xie Cunguan's point of view, he couldn't judge who Xie Cunshu was shooting at for a while.
Xie Cunguan was close to him, and he instinctively thought that Xie Cunguan's target was himself.
When the knife flashed in front of his eyes, he naturally had a pause. But at this moment, he rushed over and was already quite close to Xie Cunguan. Xie Cunguan threw out the knife in his right hand, and his hand was closed in front of his left abdomen, and his left hand was hugged to the front of his right cheek. Fit progress, face the knife.
If you don't make any progress, you will have a chilling heart! Think more before you fight, whether you should fight or not, this is the wisdom of life.
But in a fight, it is a combination of eyes and hearts, and the eyes are to the heart to the hands, so don't think about it. It's just that some people are quite funny, and they even say that if they think about it before fighting, they will lose, and that is pure nonsense.
Think about it, a person with good martial arts, if he sees a conflict and does it, it is a good fate, he has never met an opponent who is stronger than himself in his life, so how many lives do you have to carry, that is, the people do not sue the officials, do not prosecute the soldiers, do you sleep at night?
The man was stunned for a moment, Xie Cunguan had already arrived in front of him, and instinctively took out the knife, Xie Cunguan raised his right hand and raised his right hand upward. Straight up on your opponent's wrist.
Xie Cunguan does not use his left hand to smash the knife, but uses his right hand to pick up the knife, in fact, this is the method of empty-handed into the white blade, because a pinch is also very particular.