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Chapter 26 The Target

"Wind Shadow House!"

Hearing Jin Zexi's low-pitched voice showing a hint of anger, Fengyinglou subconsciously straightened his body, and shouted: "Here!"

"It looks like you guys had a great chat just now!"

As soon as Jin Zexi opened his mouth, he revealed his obvious rejection of Li Xiangshang, and his eyes fell directly on the bamboo whistle in Fengyinglou's hand that he hadn't had time to stuff back into his pocket. [

Fengyinglou screamed "It's over" in his heart. He didn't wear a Taoist robe, and he was "invited" out of the training ground by the instructor in the first class. He must have left a very bad first impression in the instructor's mind. The worst What's more, he still didn't know how to repent under such circumstances. He secretly played with the toy that Long Jianhui gave him, and even talked and laughed with Li Xiangshang in a big way. In the end, the instructor was so angry that he threw away the 100 Several students who were in class came out and severely reprimanded him.

This kind of repeated mistakes, let alone the fifth special unit, I believe that even in ordinary schools, the teacher will punish a stubborn student like him who refuses to change after repeated admonitions and gets worse.

But Jin Zexi stared at the ugly-looking bamboo whistle, his face became strange, and he asked suddenly: "I heard that you are sleeping in Zhu Jianjun's loft at night, and you help Long Jianhui to feed him every day." Rats scattered in every corner of the campus?"

Fengyinglou nodded.

"The injury on your right foot is caused by stepping on an anti-infantry barbed hook left over from World War II in the primitive jungle. In order not to be eliminated, you once asked your partner to pull out with brute force, and even So there is a theory of 'Famous Generals of the Three Kingdoms'?"

Thinking of the experience of almost dying of pain when he pulled out the barbed hook on the sole of his foot, Fengyinglou couldn't help but gasped, and he said honestly: "I just found out now that Xia Houdun Not so good."

Seeing Fengyinglou's expression of unwillingness, Jin Zexi couldn't help but burst out laughing. He glanced left and right, then suddenly reached out and patted Fengyinglou to sit down, then he squatted down and asked in a low voice: "I also heard that Three days ago, you ran into the restaurant and gave a love letter to Hai Qingwu in public, after she read the love letter, not only did she not refuse, she even called you 'little lover'?"

"Ok!"

"You are amazing!" Jin Zexi smiled and sighed, "I really don't know if I want to praise you for being bold, or should I say that you are afraid of knowing, but no matter what, this courage is worth boasting about."

Fengyinglou rubbed the back of his head with a look of embarrassment. He still doesn't understand why he sent sister Hai Qingwu a love letter and became her little lover, which is a very courageous thing to do.

"Your right foot is injured, and it is true that you can no longer participate in daily training, but as the saying goes, all roads lead to Rome, you can use other methods to make up for the impact of physical injuries."

Jin Zexi patted Fengyinglou on the shoulder, signaling Fengyinglou to sit down, and then he squatted down, as if sitting on the ground, but he used his hands to support his body. "Did you see that even when you are in a general cultural class, you can support your hands on the chair while listening to the lecture, and use this static method to train your upper body strength."

Jin Zexi crossed his legs into a meditation posture, and the two legs were crossed together, forming a relatively stable moment structure, and then he slowly walked forward for a certain distance with his two hands supported on the ground interlaced.

This method of "walking" with arms instead of legs temporarily, I believe many people can do it, but Jin Zexi can still dance!With the support of his hands, he can jump nearly a foot high on the ground. Under the stunned gaze of Fengyinglou, he just like a big frog, jumping forward, backward, left and right Look at his ease, his flexibility, as if what he supports on the ground is not two flesh and blood arms at all, but two springs.

"Walking with both hands, you can practice your upper body endurance, and jumping with both hands, you can practice the instantaneous explosive power of the upper body and the body's ability to resist blows and shocks."

Fengyinglou nodded vigorously, but his gaze, through the glass, fell on the stage next door, where Qiu Yue and Zhang Xiang were engaged in a close combat without a referee.Watching them use their legs, which are more flexible than normal people's arms, to kick out fierce combination attacks again and again, Fengyinglou's face is full of envy.

"Both of them have good fighting skills, and they have quite a lot of actual combat experience, but they both have a shortcoming."

Jin Zexi shook his head and said: "They all like to show off their skills too much, so they always use them to look gorgeous and powerful, but they have to swing their limbs in a wide range, so they are easily avoided by the opponent, and even more easily The opponent takes advantage of the opportunity to counterattack. In fact, a real fighter, unless he takes the absolute initiative when participating in a restricted unarmed confrontation, will never use the volley kick technique lightly, let alone use it frequently to make his back shine. A reverse side spin kick to the enemy."

Speaking of this, seeing Fengyinglou's confused face, Jin Zexi continued to put his hands on the ground, and said calmly: "Have you heard of the skill of Iron Sand Palm?" [

Fengyinglou nodded. He had not only heard of Iron Sand Palm, but also Eight Diagrams Lotus Palm. He knew about Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt. Bone Claw!

Of course, it's all from Hong Kong and Taiwan TV dramas!

"The founder of Iron Sand Palm was a young man in the Northern Song Dynasty who wanted to learn martial arts to protect himself and his family from bandits. He ran to the Shaolin Temple and begged for a few days before finally entering the mountain gate. As a result, after he entered the Shaolin Temple, he was assigned to the kitchen and became a head monk. In addition to collecting firewood and cooking, he went to the foot of the mountain to fetch water, filled a large pot, and then used his palms to keep He slapped the pot head-on until all the water in the pot was slapped away, and then filled it up again. In this way, he couldn't even slap half the pot of water a day at the beginning, and after five years, he could slap ten pots of water in a day. However, during this period of time, the people of Shaolin Temple have never taught him any kung fu. The young man felt that the monks of Shaolin Temple did not want to teach him anything at all, but just treated him as a free coolie, and it would be nothing if he wasted like this. In other words, he bid farewell to the abbot and left the Shaolin Temple where he had lived for five years. As a result, on the way back to his hometown, he encountered horse bandits who robbed passing merchants. He rushed over, intending to chop off the head of this passer-by!"

Fengyinglou's eyes widened, and he blurted out and asked, "What happened later?!"

"The young man who stayed in Shaolin Temple for five years, besides sweeping the floor and cooking, kept beating on a cauldron full of water, thinking he hadn't learned anything, and was full of resentment towards Shaolin monks, even himself I don't know why, but I was able to quickly dodge the frontal collision of the war horse, and then subconsciously slapped the war horse's head from the side, and as a result, the skull of the war horse was shattered and died with his slap."

"This is not a legend, let alone a fabricated story."

Jin Zexi finally sat down on the ground, he raised his right hand, and made a few chopping movements in the air.Although Jin Zexi just did it casually, but listening to the "swish" of his palm breaking the wind and feeling the terrible destructive power contained in it, who would dare to ignore that he can split three layers of solid ice with a single palm, and in a certain A kind of hand knife attack that can already be called a metal weapon? !

"The young man had to carry dozens of loads of water from the bottom of the mountain to the mountain every day for five years. He was used to the rugged mountain roads, he was used to bouncing around the mountain streams and creeks with heavy buckets. In such a situation, in the face of danger, his body already has enough agility to make instinctive dodge movements. As for his palm, although he has only practiced the basic skills for five years, it seems that the fundamental method and those of us have been doing nothing for decades. Compared with a hard-working martial artist, he is dedicated. He spends all his time on his two palms. With this absolute specificity, he gains an almost abnormal local strength. And this kind of deliberate strengthening, through Repeated training several times or even ten times, possessing super-lethal offensive techniques, can be called a martial artist's trump card!"

Fengyinglou finally understood, "Instructor, what do you mean to say, Qiu Yue and the others like those cool-looking moves too much, but their basic skills are not enough, so they haven't practiced their own killer skills?"

"Yes!"

Jin Zexi commented: "Look at the appearance of the two of them. You come and go, and you have already beaten each other for thirty or forty legs. In the end, because of the lack of powerful and effective killing moves, the two are still alive and kicking. I don't think they can fight for more than ten, twenty, or ten minutes until their physical strength is exhausted. They fought back and forth for three hundred rounds?"

Having said that, Jin Zexi glanced lightly at Fengyinglou from the corner of his eye.

Sure enough, Fengyinglou, who was not too stupid and was deliberately inspired by Jin Zexi, finally said: "Instructor, can I learn from what you just said, and use absolute concentration in exchange for a partially powerful killer? It doesn’t take much, I’m not greedy, one move, one move will do.”

Jin Zexi laughed, this kid is really not greedy.

But to be honest, if a martial artist wants to train his whole body to be a killer, is that still called a killer?If it has really reached that level, we still use a respectful attitude, and it is more appropriate to call him super powerful in mixed martial arts, right?

"Assassin's trump card, this is not something that you just stuff with carrots and cabbages. I have to adapt the students' physical and personality characteristics to suit their aptitude. Moreover, during the training process, I will never leave you alone like a duck." Slamming against the sandbags there, I must follow up at any time to correct all kinds of detailed errors in your movements that may occur during repeated practice, until your killer technical movements become perfect."

Jin Zexi looked at Fengyinglou eagerly at himself, and said: "Then please tell me, I want to teach thousands of students in the school fighting skills, and there are so many obedient, studious and motivated students, why should I treat you differently? Take out more time to guide you, the little guy who took my fighting class on the first day, didn't even wear a Taoist uniform, and was still playing and messing with people who have nothing to do with the class, talking and laughing? "

Fengyinglou couldn't help being dumbfounded.

"There is no free lunch in the world. If you really want me to tailor it for you and create a killer weapon in fighting techniques, of course you have to try hard to please me, the instructor."

Jin Zexi said leisurely: "Let's see it this way. From now on, you will be responsible for cleaning the karate uniform I change every day, and I can use the time I save to give you an extra lesson so that you can leapfrog to learn fighting techniques. killer's trump card."

Fengyinglou nodded happily. He really didn't notice that those students who had already done warm-up exercises and started to practice basic fighting skills under Jin Zexi's guidance could only stand there stupidly because the instructor left. , Through a layer of floor-to-ceiling glass, watching him talking and laughing with instructor Jin Zexi, watching the attitude between the two of them getting closer and closer, what kind of expressions are on the faces of those students.

"Tch, isn't he just a seed student who is exempted from entrance exams!"

I don't know how long the silence lasted, and finally someone whispered: "What's so great about him, that he can make the instructor leave all 100 of us aside for him alone?"

Except for those students who participated in the "Gate of Soul" test with Fengyinglou, almost everyone present, even the few senior seniors who were selected by Jin Zexi to help him guide the new students, nodded.

As for Lei Hongfei, who was standing in the corner, seeing this scene, he couldn't help showing a trace of worry in his eyes. He could clearly feel that it was because of this incident plus the addition of a "seed student" who was in the fifth special unit. A title that represents honor and is easier to be admired by the instructors, Fengyinglou has been rejected by the students around him.