tiger teacher

87 Kick Hall

"Five seconds?"

The boy snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain:

"Kung fu at hand."

Wang Jian is crazy, and he definitely belongs to the category of people who don't know how to be modest. Although he is not a bum, but someone else sent him to his door, he will definitely become an arrogant devil.

"Brother, come on!"

A petite little girl in the boy team cheered her big brother up with admiration, and Wang Jian's Tianran Er also cheered on Wang Jian like a child competing.

Wang Jian didn't say anything, just opened the door and led everyone into the martial arts hall. After turning on the lights, he was really taken aback.In just a few days, the original blank room turned into a small ashram with a unique charm, with soft cushions on the wooden floor, various wooden stakes and plum blossom stakes poked in the corner, and a fish tank hanging on the wall, just a fish tank There is nothing in it yet.

Wang Jian took a sip of the paint smell that remained in the room, and he was quite satisfied.He really didn't expect that this Xu Hu could be regarded as a rough and fine person, and within the limited funds, he could make it so stylish and cost-effective.

"Are you ready?" Seeing that Wang Jian was actually looking at the room, the young man was furious and his tone became more arrogant: "Remember, my name is Zhang Weiye. If you're going to lose, just pick up the cards honestly and sell offal here."

When he spoke, he was suspected of being handsome on purpose, which caused his cheerleaders to cheer.However, as soon as the cheers started, the bald gang suddenly booed neatly, which directly silenced the other side, and only this hardcore junior sister of Weiye was still bluffing.

But Wang Jian just smiled, took off his shoes, walked to the middle, and buttoned the collar of his shirt together.

This is actually a small rule of martial arts competitions, called correct clothing, to show respect for yourself and your opponent.Seeing Wang Jian doing this, Zhang Weiye also slowly took off his shoes, re-tied his belt, then walked across to Wang Jian, bowed slightly, and Wang Jian cupped his fists in return at the same time.

After the foreplay, Wang Jian pointed to Tianran Er: "Start as you said, and tell me the time."

After speaking, he thought for a while: "I don't take advantage of you, I will follow you with whatever you use. If it takes more than five seconds, I will lose."

Now it's Wang Jian's turn to cheer, the domineering value of this sentence can almost break the table.Although he didn't have the elegance of a generation of masters, he had the arrogance unique to young people.Although elegance is very attractive, arrogance can make people's blood spurt even more.

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, Zhang Weiye's cheerleaders began to curse, and Zhang Weiye's head also burst into blue veins, and the corners of his eyes twitched a few times: "Don't be too crazy."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Tianran Er started to speak, he stepped forward with his left foot and stretched out his hands towards Wang Jian.

"Start! Start!" Natural Er's reaction was indeed half a beat slower than normal people's. She didn't call out until Zhang Weiye had pressed Wang Jian's shoulder.

"Five seconds."

As soon as Wang Jian finished speaking, he stepped back and pushed Zhang Weiye's chest with his palm. After pulling and pushing, Zhang Weiye's hand was released instantly.Then his head froze, and by the time he realized it, Wang Jian was already very close.

The third brother didn't do much movement, just pulled Zhang Weiye's arm hard, locked Zhang Weiye's joints with one hand, twisted his waist with the other hand, turned around beautifully, hooked his heels, and formed a nearly perfect over-the-shoulder The fall directly pushed Zhang Weiye to the ground.

"One... one book..."

After Zhang Weiye's junior sister screamed in surprise, the audience fell silent instantly.From Wang Jian's start to the technical defeat of Zhang Weiye, the whole process..."[-] seconds."

Tianran Er shouted excitedly beside her, and her voice became the fuse of the atmosphere. The bald men on Wang Jian's side instantly boiled over. The strong little bald head didn't lift Wang Jian up. After working hard for a while, he let go of Wang Jian resentfully.

"Master...why are you so heavy..."

Wang Jian lifted up his trousers quietly, revealing the dense lead weights tied on his legs, and said in a low voice, "Actually, I cheated just now, and he can't shake me at all."

Of course he can't shake Wang Jian, let's not say that Wang Jian's foot is itself a strong point, a horse stance can hit a thousand catties, just his weight with leggings is almost the same as O'Neill, if it is not for the master level judo If the power comes, Wang Jian can almost be described as firm as a rock.After all, judo is not just something that can be done with great strength, and the word "skill" actually occupies a large part of it.

But Zhang Weiye didn't know that he was lying on the ground and didn't dare to raise his head. His mind was blank, but he was thinking about the powerlessness he felt when he pulled Wang Jian just now.He clearly used all his strength, but when he threw Wang Jian, he felt like a big banyan tree with roots, no matter how hard he tried, he just didn't move.

And it was the first time he suffered this kind of humiliation, you must know that he is a master who acts as a teacher and apprentice.Although compared with his master, he is still far behind, but Wang Jian is clearly a young man about his age. When fighting against a person of this age, he was technically knocked down in two seconds. ...It's really a little bit hard to get high.Not to mention that Wang Jian still uses the judo technique he is most familiar with.

As for his cheerleaders, they all looked like poisoned hens with dejected faces.

At this time, Wang Jian stretched out his hand to press down on the scene, and let the group of excited little bald people retreat to the side, and walked to Zhang Weiye's side, looking down at him: "Do you know where you lost?"

Zhang Weiye still lay on the ground and didn't move. He wanted to die now, so he didn't have time to take care of these things, but he just felt ashamed.He feels like that ostrich with its head buried in the ground, except for this, he really can't think of how to face the little junior sister who is full of admiration for him.

Seeing him like this, Wang Jian shook his head: "You lost in your understanding of what you learned."

After finishing speaking, Wang Jian turned around and said lightly: "I have never learned judo."

As soon as his words came out, everyone was dumbfounded.Just now, Wang Jian used the most authentic judo moves. Whether it is the movement or the way of exerting force, they are all standard movements that can be included in textbooks.And now he actually says that he has never learned judo... Zhang Weiye has scolded Wang Jian countless times: What did you not learn, shit... If a person who has never learned, he can use judo skills in two seconds Is it science to knock down a person who has learned this skill for ten years?I thought I was Kakashi, who could copy other people's ninjutsu.

"Then what did you learn?" Zhang Weiye's junior sister asked Wang Jian angrily, "Why don't you learn to fight with my senior brother!"

"Wang's special boxing technique for the urban-rural junction." Wang Jian felt that this little junior sister was actually quite amusing, so he deliberately teased her: "Don't pass it on to everyone."

"Wang's urban-rural junction boxing..." The junior sister repeated Wang Jian's words in a murmur, then looked at the people around her, lowered her head and asked in a low voice: "I haven't heard of it, is it very powerful?"

Naturally Er was at the side, nodded solemnly at the little girl, and said in a very serious tone: "It's amazing!"

Wang Jian glanced at these people who came to kick the hall, and then looked at the little bald head on his side: "You have to remember that what you have learned is just some routines, at best it is an entry-level thing. What really needs to be done The most important thing is to understand the root of a skill. All fighting techniques in the world are fundamentally from the same source. Once you understand one, you can understand all of them. However, this is difficult and requires a long process. You must endure loneliness, if you cannot endure loneliness, you will not become a master. Once you use these furs to show off, you will never stop."

In fact, what he said was not only for his apprentices, but also for these kickers.For Wang Jian, he really hopes that everyone in the world can learn this. After all, any martial art needs a calm heart despite its violent appearance.Without calmness, one cannot become a master, and once one is calm, there is no fighting.

To use a sentence from the King of Qin in "Heroes": "The highest state of using the sword is not to kill, and not to kill is peace."

So Wang Jian would never show off his strength, and he hadn't hit anyone with his fists for many, many years.Because he always remembered what the old carpenter said to him: If you use force to the extreme, it becomes an art, and art is to make people feel beautiful, not cold and cruel.

"Get up." Wang Jian kicked Zhang Weiye who was on the ground: "Like a man."

After Zhang Weiye was kicked like this, he was too embarrassed to hold back any longer. He got up silently and watched Wang Jian dare not speak out.

"I'll give you another chance." Wang Jian looked at Zhang Weiye with a smile on his face: "On the road of martial arts, losing is more useful than winning."

When he said this, Wang Jian thought of being beaten to death by his dear old carpenter Wang when he was a child, all kinds of crossing rivers and demolishing bridges, all kinds of invulnerability, all kinds of super speed, all kinds of unparalleled, Wang Jian was often beaten like a pig's head, but It was this kind of setback that made him almost an invincible person now. Mental invincibility was even more commendable than physical invincibility.

"If you can't afford to lose, just get out." Wang Jian frowned, and the word "Get out" popped out of his throat, full of momentum.

Zhang Weiye snorted coldly, and put on his posture again: "I was just careless just now, you are so arrogant!"

After speaking, he rushed towards Wang Jian again...

One second, three seconds, one point three seconds...

I don't know how many times he was thrown to the ground, and the time was never more than five seconds. Even his cheerleaders couldn't bear to watch the tragedy, and they all lowered their heads and remained silent.

And when Wang Jian fell down for the last time, he really had no energy, and lay on his back on the mat, gasping for breath.

"Men, you have to look like a man." Wang Jian ignored his weakness: "Get up!"

Zhang Weiye was so excited, he stood up again tremblingly with his hands on the mat, his feet were covered with sweat, and he looked at Wang Jian and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Do you know where your weakness is now?"

Wang Jian bent his elbow, and Zhang Weiye fell backward again, but Wang Jian grabbed his collar and pulled him back, and then fell over his shoulder again... "You are enough!" Zhang Weiye's little The junior sister stood up suddenly, pointing at Wang Jian with wide eyes: "Let go of my senior brother, we surrender!"

Wang Jian didn't even talk to her, but pulled Zhang Weiye up again: "It can be seen that you like learning martial arts very much. But do you know what you want to achieve in the end?"

Zhang Weiye had no energy to speak for a long time, and was almost tormented by Wang Jian to the point of collapse, so he couldn't listen to Wang Jian's questioning at all, so Wang Jian threw him again.

"When your body is overloaded, you must use your spirit to support your body." Wang Jian tossed Zhang Weiye back and forth while saying strange words: "Stand up!"

Zhang Weiye's mind was blurred, but after hearing Wang Jian's words, he stood up unsteadily.

"A bottle of water."

After receiving the water from Xu Hu, Wang Jian opened Zhang Weiye's mouth and poured it into it, and Zhang Weiye drank it in big gulps.After drinking the water, he recovered a little bit of strength, standing there staggeringly panting.

"Do you know why I'm telling you this?"

Wang Jian finally let Zhang Weiye go, pushed him onto the mat, and he fell down in response, unable to struggle again.

"Although I don't know you, I think you are a good candidate for learning martial arts. No matter what you study, if you want to take a step forward, you will have to suffer ten times more than this."

Zhang Weiye lay there, muttering in his mouth: "I know... I know."

After he finished speaking, Wang Jian grinned and shook his head at his cheerleaders: "Take him away, come visit us when you have time."

As soon as the words fell, those cheerleaders surrounded him, crossing their arms, lifting their feet, and just like that, Zhang Weiye was pushed out.And his little junior sister who was still out of the house glared at Wang Jian with eyes that could kill people, her expression was very resentful.

"I wish I had a childhood sweetheart, a junior sister..." Wang Jian watched them leave, muttering, "It's a pity...it's a pity..."

At this time, all the little bald heads suddenly rushed forward, and a dozen people directly carried Wang Jian, who weighed more than 300 kilograms, and the cheers went up to the sky.

After all, in their opinion, Wang Jian could be regarded as having tortured the young boy who was kicking the gymnasium severely, and let out a bad breath, his face was really big!

Seeing Wang Jian and the others making a fuss, Jin Huiming's eyes suddenly brightened, looking at Tianran Er next to him: "I feel less hopeless only when I'm with him."

"Huh?" Natural Er was at a loss.

"It's nothing, you won't understand." Jin Huiming sighed: "If you rob him from me, you are my enemy."

"Ah???" Tianran Er blinked his big eyes: "What what?"

"It's nothing..." Jin Huiming gave Tianraner a weird look: "Wang Jian is mine!"

"why?"

"Because...because..." Jin Huiming frowned: "You don't care."

"Then can he still make leek pancakes for me?"

"cannot!"

Natural Eryi listened, his expression froze, and his eyes suddenly changed: "That's no good, he can't be yours!"

"Then let's see who will win in the end. I'm only a little over 14 years old. Do you have the time, old aunt?"

"I can live to be one hundred and four years old." Tianran Er suddenly laughed very stupidly: "Idiots will die much later than smart people."

"You..." Jin Huiming frowned: "Why? He is not suitable for you, you can find a better one."

Tianraner was silent for a long time, and then he just started to be in a daze... This made Jin Huiming dumbfounded.And just when Jin Huiming was about to give up communicating with her, she suddenly widened her eyes:

"I like to eat the leek pancakes he made."

"But I like his whole person, can't you give it to me?"

"Is there a difference?"

Yes... This is a philosophical proposition, even Jin Huiming, who is as smart as Jin Huiming, will not be able to answer the question of Tianran Er for a while, and Tianran Er took advantage of this time to move to the other side with small steps, far away from Jin Huiming. Yes... When Wang Jian and the others had had enough trouble, he walked up to Tianraner and said, "Aren't you full tonight? I'll treat you to fried pancakes when I get back."

"Okay, okay!" Tianran Er clapped his hands and applauded, and then unexpectedly took out his fragrant handkerchief to gently wipe off Wang Jian's sweat, which made all the little bald heads next to him wildly booing, and even Wang Jian felt a little Blushing... As for Jin Huiming... She could only stomp her feet beside her, hating herself for being only [-] years old and not being able to fight head-on... This was also the first time in her history that she felt a strong sense of crisis as a pervert.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Wang Jian walked up to her and pinched her face from side to side: "What did you look like just now?"

Jin Huiming pursed his lips, his face full of displeasure: "Go and accompany your lovely little French princess, and don't care what I do."

Wang Jian let out an oh, turned around and left...

"Hey! Don't go, don't go..." Jin Huiming quickly chased after him, took Wang Jian's hand, and said angrily, "How could you leave me alone!"

Wang Jian looked at him sideways and smiled, "I'm stupid."

"Damn ghost..." Jin Huiming muttered to himself, and then thumped Wang Jian: "You're stupid! You're smart."

"You have to call me teacher." Wang Jian patted Jin Huiming on the head: "I'm just your teacher."

"It doesn't matter, you can be whatever you want, anyway, what I take you is my business." Jin Huiming showed a sinister expression: "If one day, you leave me, I will die with you."

"One day you will spread your wings and fly high." Wang Jian laughed: "At that time, you won't even remember who I am."

Just as Wang Jian and Jin Huiming were talking back and forth, Wang Jian's phone rang, and when he picked it up, it turned out to be an unknown number.

"Hey?"

"Teacher Wang?" A middle-aged woman's cry came from inside: "I... I am Zhang Manting's mother, she... she lost it."

Wang Jian was taken aback: "Lost it? Don't worry, I'll be right there!"

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