Modern longevity: starting from Baduanjin

Chapter 67
"I admit defeat..."

Following Feng Yang's surrender, Yang Xingyu immediately stopped.

At the same time, he realized that even if his fist was half-strength, it was still too heavy for an amateur boxer like Feng Yang.

He stretched out his hand to pull Feng Yang up from the ground, and said with a smile, "Sorry, my fist is a bit heavy. Come on again, I will hold back some strength."

"It's okay, it's none of your business, I'm too good at myself!"

Feng Yang stood up and smiled, and at the same time gently pressed his fists on his face to relieve the pain just now.

After Yang Xingyu stood up again, Yang Xingyu continued to teach him the essentials of boxing.

This time, he withdrew most of his strength and only used it for demonstration, but even so, Yang Xingyu was beaten back again and again.

But just like what Yang Xingyu said, boxing has to be practiced and fought. What kind of boxing is there if you don't fight?Switch to Tai Chi.

And when Yang Xingyu was pointing Feng Yang in the ring, Zhou Shen was also watching.

All his knowledge of boxing comes from TV movies and short videos. He has seen many wonderful moments of Mike Tyson and Manny Pacquiao knocking down opponents before.

But it was the first time I saw someone boxing in front of me in reality.

When Yang Xingyu punched, he was also thinking quickly in his mind how to defuse the punch and at the same time make an effective counterattack?

After some simple brainstorming, Zhou Shen quickly came to the conclusion that Yang Xingyu was definitely not his opponent!

It simply refers to technical competition.

His Xingyi boxing has reached the perfection level, and Yang Xingyu's boxing skills are not even a star behind him, so there is no value for comparison at all.

As for strength and physical fitness.

His current squat and deadlift limit can reach 180 kg, and the bench press is also above 150 kg.

Yang Xingyu's ability to serve as the special warfare instructor of the Guangdong Provincial Armed Police Corps must not be bad in strength, so it's a tie.

However, Yang Xingyu's muscles and bones are definitely not as hard as his. To put it simply, he can't resist beating without him.

In addition, his physical strength, endurance, and agility are all good.

This is just a competition of skills, strength and physical fitness. If internal strength is included, the gap will be even greater.

Qi can amplify the strength of the muscles and bones. For example, he has a punch with a strength of 100 kilograms. With the blessing of Qi, this strength may reach 120 or even 150 kilograms.

As for how much it can reach, it depends on the strength of Qi.

His muscles, bones and skin were relatively fragile before, so he had never tested the power of his full-strength punch, and he did not dare to experiment, for fear that the force of the shock would break his bones.

"I don't know if there is a punching test machine here? If there is one, I will test my punching power later!"

……

Soon Feng Yang came down from the ring and was replaced by Zhang Sheng.

Although Zhang Sheng is not as mature and stable as Feng Yang, his boxing skills are more stable and solid than Feng Yang's, obviously he has worked hard.

But still the same sentence, amateur and professional are not of the same order of magnitude.

Except football.

While Yang Xingyu was fighting with Zhang Sheng, he pointed out his boxing skills.

At the same time, He Wenbin, the coach of the boxing gym in the audience, looked a little unhappy.

He originally thought that Feng Yang brought his friends here just to fight boxing, but after watching it for a while, he realized that the other party was teaching Feng Yang and Zhang Sheng boxing skills.

This made He Wenbin very uncomfortable.

What does it mean to find someone to teach in your boxing gym? Do you think you can't teach well?

But even though he was furious, He Wenbin felt inconvenient because Feng Yang and Zhang Sheng were regular customers of their boxing gym, and they were also friends with the boss Yang Zhijie. Xinyang County will continue to be a problem.

So He Wenbin cast his grievances on that colleague.

On the stage, Yang Xingyu and Zhang Sheng taught while playing, and after 10 minutes, Zhang Sheng was sweating profusely and said that he couldn't do it anymore.

He felt that his arms were going numb, his head was buzzing, and his abdomen was throbbing.

But while sweating profusely, Zhang Sheng felt that he had gained a lot.

Yang Xingyu made him understand, what is a professional boxer?
It also made him understand, what skills should a real boxer possess?
And these actual combat skills, ordinary boxing coaches don't understand at all.

It can be said that these 10 minutes of boxing training is an experience that he could not learn from [-] sparring sessions before.

When Yang Xingyu followed Zhang Sheng and was about to get off the ring, He Wenbin suddenly turned over and went to the ring and said with a smile, "Where did this Brother Yang teach boxing before?"

While talking about He Wenbin, he began to put on protective gear.

Yang Xingyu turned his head to look, and said with a smile, "Yue Province."

"That's right, since you are teaching boxing in Guangdong Province, why did you come to our Dongjiang Province? Is it because you can't get along there?"

He Wenbin spoke stingingly, but with a smile on his face, giving people the feeling of chatting with friends.

Yang Xingyu glanced at Feng Yang and Zhang Sheng who were under the ring from the corner of his eye, then smiled and said, "It's just to give advice as a friend, not here to play games."

He has a straightforward personality, but he is not a fool, and he can hear the guns and sticks in the other party's words.

He Wenbin still smiled and said: "I didn't say you were kicking the field! It's just that when you see your peers, you just want to compete for a while, so you won't lose face?"

Yang Xingyu smiled and said: "Since that's the case, that's fine! But let's talk about the ugly things first, just to learn from each other, without embarrassment or anger."

"Hahaha, how is that possible? I don't even have this kind of tolerance. But you, don't say that I bully you outsiders."

He Wenbin laughed loudly, looking very bold.

"Come on then!"

Yang Xingyu put on his gloves again.

The pointing for a long time just now was just a warm-up for him.

The main reason is that Feng Yang and Zhang Sheng's fighting ability is too poor, he dare not use too much force, for fear of breaking them.

Now it's no problem to switch to a coach.

If you can be a coach, your combat ability should be good, right?
Seeing the coach come on stage, all the students who had already left surrounded him.

Another boxing gym coach also came over and acted as a referee.

"Come on coach..."

"start!"

Under the signal of the referee, the two people on the stage touched each other's fists, and then separated, covering their heads with both hands to move.

Yang Xingyu was still the same as before, his right hand missed a bit, but He Wenbin had been watching from the sidelines for a long time before, knowing that Yang Xingyu's misses were different from others, so he didn't dare to attack.

Instead, he walked around Yang Xingyu in circles, looking for opportunities.

When Yang Xingyu hesitated when turning around, he slid forward and, like Feng Yang before, punched Yang Xingyu's head with a false jab with his right hand.

He punched very fast, almost in the blink of an eye, the fist had already hit with the wind of the fist.

The idea in He Wenbin's mind was that while the opponent was blocking his right punch, he punched him hard on the head with a straight backhand.

However, what he didn't expect was that Yang Xingyu did block his right hand jab, but before he could punch out with the back hand, Yang Xingyu's right hand had already hit his head first.

"boom--"

Yang Xingyu's fist was too heavy, even if it was an empty punch, He Wenbin's body would involuntarily tilt after being punched, and there was a gap in the head defense.

Before he could miss and return to the defense, Yang Xingyu's combination of heavy punches had already struck like lightning.

The left straight boxing head is connected to the right straight boxing head, the left straight boxing stomach is connected to the right straight boxing head, the left lower flat hook boxing stomach is connected to the right hook boxing head.

It was exactly the same as the combined punch that Feng Yang hit just now.

However, Yang Xingyu used most of his strength to hit Feng Yang's fist, but he only took two percent of his strength to hit the coach, and used eight percent of his strength.

Yang Xingyu is no ordinary boxing coach. He can become a special warfare instructor of the Guangdong Provincial Armed Police Corps at the age of 23. Just think about how heavy his fists are.

After He Wenbin took just one heavy punch, his head was already buzzing, and he couldn't tell the difference between east, west, and north. Then he received Yang Xingyu's blows like a storm with his head and abdomen.

"Clap clap clap clap!"

After a set of heavy punches, He Wenbin was directly knocked to the ground.

"stop!"

The referee immediately stopped Yang Xingyu in front of him.

Of course, Yang Xingyu had already stopped.

On the ground, He Wenbin's legs were like frogs, and he kicked on the ground several times, but he still couldn't get up.

"..."

The students watching outside the arena were speechless for a long time.

In less than a minute, their boxing coach, who was said to have played professional games, was knocked down, which really made them unacceptable.

The referee stepped forward and stretched out his hand: "How is it, are you okay?"

He Wenbin still stubbornly knocked off the referee's hand trying to help him.

"No, I... I can get up by myself."

As he said that, he turned over, supported the ring with both hands, and struggled to get up.

But as if he was drunk, he staggered forward a few steps uncontrollably, and then plunged out of the gap under the ring rope.

(End of this chapter)