Prodigal son never prodigal

Chapter 19 Fist and kick killing skills
After watching Yan Qing struggle with the senior student on the soft mat for a while, he suddenly lay motionless on the mat.

Everyone in the training hall was waiting with understanding.

There was almost only a moment of silence before everyone burst into laughter, especially the girls who laughed so wildly and blew whistles!

The coach couldn't help laughing, and with a fierce look on his face, he drove everyone to practice their own projects.

A rookie like Gai Qingyun doesn’t know anything?Are you losing now?

Anyway, Yan Qing decided that I would never practice wrestling again!

If he hadn't been a seasoned veteran and could pull back from the brink, he would have definitely gone wrong on the spot.

Finally calming down, he stood up and walked towards the senior wrestler with a smirk on his face, raising his arms.

Some people were pointing at the potholes on the mat and snickering.

The other party also looked at Yan Qing's abdomen with a strange look to see if there were any marks on Yan Qing's abdomen. He thought his hand was a wrestling start and continued, so he raised it to put a hand on Yan Qing's shoulder.

Who would have thought that Yan Qing would rebel without saying a word!
These wrestlers gave up the habit of counter-joint attacks from the first day they started practicing, and were easily controlled by Yan Qing.

Immediately, the whole body was forced to stand on tiptoe and scream: "Foul! Foul... Ouch, ouch, fuck, let go! It hurts, it hurts! Dad, you are my dad!"

The coach immediately came over to stop him: "Classmate! It's against the rules, you're in violation of the rules! Let him go!"

Yan Qing unmoved pushed the other person away and walked outside: "He deliberately set a trap for me, then I will let him know what it means to make a fool of himself."

The coach also wanted to stop him, but Yan Qing, a super experienced guy, didn't fight him at all.

With more strength in his hands, the wrestler shouted to the sky: "No, no, no, no, no, don't come over here, damn... ah!"

Screams echoed throughout the training hall.

Anti-joint movements are the foundation of all grapplers.

In ancient wrestling, reverse joints were not used much, because then there was no need to play. Whether in the military or on stage, wrestling was basically just for fun.

Going into battle to kill the enemy is useless.

Therefore, Yan Qing, who had not yet gone to Liangshan, was not good at using sticks at that time, so he was bullied by others.

But at this moment, he was too skillful.

In fact, he took the guy off the cushion and kicked him with a counter hook!
The wrestler, whose hands were pinned and in complete control of his body, looked at a rather strong young man, and was thrown to the terrazzo floor without any resistance at all!

His face and mouth fell to the ground, and his mouth immediately burst into blood.

Isn't it just a joke to toss you around on that wrestling mat?

Looking at each other with cold eyes: "We play wrestling according to the rules, and the purpose is to win or lose, but you want me to make a fool of myself, and you deliberately try to make a fool of yourself. If you don't accept it now, you can come and fight me again."

The entire training hall was quiet again, and everyone watched the wrestler on the ground jump up and pounce on him like a wolf.

He was still arguing to himself: "Who did it on purpose, cucumber eggs..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yan Qing dodged, tripped him with his feet, and hit him even harder on the back with his elbow!

Bang, he fell face down again.

Then he took two steps back and made his hand gesture.

Signaling, come on, keep going.

The sports student still had a lot of blood, so he pounced on me without saying a word.

This time, Yan Qing grabbed her arm and locked her against the door!

Just put the person's arms on his shoulders, pin his legs and feet to the other person's legs, and press his taut body against Yan Qing's back, and then suddenly exert force.

The hands, waist, back, buttocks, legs, and feet were all used at the same time, just like a bow, and the wrestler weighing more than 100 kilograms was thrown from the back to the front.

This fight is not just a fool's errand, every movement is precise and shows the details of fighting and wrestling.

The coaches didn't stop them, but pointed out to their students from a distance: "Some people say that physical fighting is useless. Look at him... he is very measured."

Yes, the prodigal brother is very particular about people. After falling from the front, he now landed on his back.

Making pancakes.

Gai Qingyun only regretted that he didn't have a gimbal, so he could only use the screen camera behind him to barely see the outline from a distance.

If it were any other school, they would probably be in trouble. This was a blatant fight.

But in the sports academy, the wrestling coach watched for a while before going over and reminding him: "It's almost time to start training again."

What a waste of training. Yan Qing has completely lost interest in this kind of wrestling.

The fun of wrestling itself has been completely lost. It's just two big men hugging each other tightly and rolling around. It's too boring.

Shaking his head, he took his phone and returned to the locker room: "I won't practice any more. No matter what, I won't practice this kind of thing again. Please hire someone else."

What the coach said was useless. He could only say that he should practice Chinese wrestling.

But right now, there isn't even a Chinese wrestling coach. He's so angry that he wants to turn around and beat that bruised guy again!
It's nothing to do, just mess around!
Gai Qingyun pinched the scattered silver in Weixin's wallet, but still held back his words.This can qualify for the Youth Games, and there will be a daily food subsidy of 40 yuan, which is 80 yuan for two projects.

A young man like him who has never worked to make money finally realizes how hard work is.

But he never thought that with Yan Qing's pride, this little money would simply overwhelm people.

However, the martial arts and judo coaches immediately came over to take a look. They came to our place to have a look. These projects are all connected.

Just now I saw you have a martial arts (juujitsu) (tao) background in your throwing moves?

It is true that many sports students have been practicing since childhood, but Yan Qing's rich experience and skills, especially his masterful and spiritual demeanor, may allow him to overtake in corners even on a different track.

Try it without any effort.

The judo coach immediately got a training uniform, saying it was similar to Chinese wrestling, so he wanted to try it on first.

But after changing out and being pulled to the martial arts team, Yan Qing's eyes lit up a bit.

Things like swords, guns, and sticks look friendly.

He still loves to show off at heart, so he first puts the phone firmly on the chair, and then stretches his legs to pick it up on the long stick!
But instead of grabbing the stick, he kicked it directly into the sky. Then he jumped up high, grabbed the long stick in the air and chopped it down with both hands!

Twenty or thirty high-level athletes with professional martial arts training couldn't help but rub their eyes.

This kind of trick allows them to practice a little bit, and they can be sure of it.

But it’s just that damn temperament!
When leaping into the air, it is a two-step approach, and there is also a void step in the air, where you step on the clouds and chase the sun.

The end is chic!
But the sound of grabbing a stick and splitting the Huashan Mountain with both hands is full of the power and beauty of Qi penetrating the rainbow.

There is even such a force that the stick is swung out, pulling people together into one, with an indomitable and continuous fighting spirit that makes people tremble!

Gai Qingyun happily recorded the video, watching "himself" show off, and sent it to his parents to see.

The martial arts instructor's eyes lit up.

This is absolutely a good idea.

How to teach and practice martial arts moves has now been made public, and there are no ancestral secrets.

But some people can't muster the murderous intention and fighting spirit in their whole life, and they don't have the kind of victorious spirit that dominates mountains and rivers.

No matter how you punch or use any weapons, they are all as lifeless as Tai Chi and Bagua, but they cannot achieve the restrained and rich foundation of Tai Chi and Bagua.

Therefore, painting the skin of a tiger is difficult to paint the bones. The tricks are superficial and the focus is on the momentum.

What's more, this set of stick moves is also precise!

What are you kidding? !

Boss Lu's stick skills are known to be used all over the world. When he got to Liangshan, Lin Chong's stick skills were the instructors of 80 forbidden troops, as well as stick masters such as Jiu Wenlong and Chai Jin.

No matter how bad Yan Qing is, practicing with these people is no small feat.

If the key is really those few, they will definitely have their own unique characteristics.

However, Yan Qing's stick technique uses two knives, mainly for showmanship. Just the stick dancing in front of and behind him creates a water-impermeable phantom, which makes martial arts professionals secretly praise him, he is an expert.

He also immediately turned into a drunkard.

That will make you even more angry!

There are no frivolous tricks like monkey sticks, only countless romantic and suave ones.

The arrogant opening seemed to remind him of his elder brother's heroic appearance, but it was only after drinking the wine that he felt so relaxed.

This prodigal son, Yan Qing, is a very proud literary young man at heart.

But he was a slave and a lowly person, and he never completely belonged to himself.

Finally, I stood still like a dragon ascending to the sky, feeling really happy as if I had drunk two kilograms of good wine.

It turns out that with this skill, there is still a place to find a companion.

Everyone applauded enthusiastically, and the coach came forward even more cheerfully: "Not bad, not bad. Your stick skills are very open and close but also have a bit of feminine cunning. It's interesting. Are you from the Northern School? The specific tricks and routines are not very common."

Yan Qing hadn't realized that modern martial arts had become a performance item, so she gestured with the stick in her hand: "It's a bit longer..."

The college students gathered around and snickered: "It's better to grow taller, every inch grows stronger."

A boy playfully touched Yan Qing's arm: "Guanren, just join our martial arts major. We will make sure to serve you comfortably..."

Both boys and girls burst into laughter.

However, Yan Qing, with a very free and easy big brother demeanor, kicked this guy aside: "Stop nagging at me, ladies. If you have the guts, come and compete with me!"

Male charm, charming at any time.

Gai Qingyun only regrets that I didn't whisper in your ear for even one minute, you must not kill anyone!

(End of this chapter)