The hero of special forces is king

Chapter 155 Teach You to Play Games

With Tong Li to help with muscle massage, Chen Zhong's training on the second day had little effect, the muscle soreness disappeared, and his condition recovered very well.

For three days in a row, Chen Zhong practiced momentum under the supervision of Lei Cheng.The practice of punching and punching, roaring one after another, repeated like this.

After three days, the momentum of Chen Zhong's punches had obviously improved initially.

It is no longer as soft as it was at the beginning, and the punches are powerful and heavy, with a violent and fierce momentum, which barely meets Lei Cheng's expectations.

However, after a round of sparring, Chen Zhong was still defeated by Lei Cheng.

"The number of punches is too deliberate, and the attack intention is too obvious." Lei Cheng shook his head, extremely disappointed with Chen Zhong's performance.

Chen Zhong put away his fists and looked at Lei Cheng with some embarrassment, not knowing what to do to change.

Lei Cheng took a fixed look at Chen Zhong, and after a while, he said: "I can be sure now that your limb coordination is obviously lacking in flexibility, so it is inevitable to swing your limbs when attacking to enhance coordination. Such a habit, It caused you to expose your attacking intentions."

"Then how can I improve?" Chen Zhong asked nervously.

"I don't know the specific improvement method. After all, I have never encountered this kind of problem. You may need to consult the instructors. However, at present, I have a way to cope with the average qualifying results." Lei Cheng Answer solemnly.

"What way?" Chen Zhong asked.

"Speed ​​up your punching speed to avoid giving the enemy time to react, or even a chance to attack later." Lei Cheng explained.

Speed ​​up the punching speed?

The legendary fast punch?

Is it like in the novel that "the world's martial arts can only be broken quickly"?
Chen Zhong blinked and looked at Lei Cheng suspiciously.

Lei Cheng straightened his back and said earnestly: "The so-called fast is not such a complicated and profound thing. You just need to keep in mind that your reaction, your speed, must be faster than your enemy. That's fine. Already!"

"When your speed exceeds your enemy's reaction, even if your attack intention is very obvious, the enemy will not have enough time to respond, let alone any post-attack."

When Chen Zhong heard the words, he suddenly felt reasonable, and couldn't help but stare at him, and couldn't wait to ask: "Then how should I train? How can I get up faster?"

Lei Cheng took a look at Chen Zhong, and did not rush to teach, but said lightly: "The so-called making you fast does not mean that you only know how to fight fast, but that you need to have quick hands, sharp eyes, sharp nerves, and quick instincts. In this way Only with hand and eye coordination can we truly reach that level of speed.”

"Otherwise, just by punching fast, you can only seize the opportunity and temporarily suppress the enemy. If the enemy behaves calmly and resists your attack, once you counterattack, you will be in a hurry and expose your flaws."

"However, if you have quick eyes, quick reactions, and sharp nerves, even if the enemy counterattacks, you can see through it at a glance, and respond quickly, seize the enemy's flaws, and kill with one blow. Even if the enemy seizes the opportunity , you can also strike later.”

"If you can reach this level, I think, even if your body coordination and flexibility are not enough, it is enough to become a master of fighting."

Lei Cheng explained patiently, while Chen Zhong listened intently, nodding from time to time, keeping Lei Cheng's words in mind.

After Lei Cheng finished speaking, Chen Zhong asked: "Then how should I train?"

Quick response is indeed a problem.

Lei Cheng raised his eyes and glanced around, then hurriedly left the training ground, and folded two slender branches outside.The leaves were stripped off, leaving bare branches.

"Have you ever played the game of hitting the back of your hand?" Lei Cheng asked Chen Zhong.

"No." Chen Zhong, who was alone since he was a child, has never played any games.

"It doesn't matter if you haven't played before, I will teach you how to play." Lei Cheng said casually: "You stretch out your hand, I will use a branch to whip you, you just dodge. No matter what, you remember, don't be whipped by my branch In your hand, even if you win."

"Isn't it training?" Chen Zhong asked Lei Cheng timidly, why did he play games?

"This is training, training your nerve response, training your eyesight and judgment." Lei Cheng replied lightly.

Chen Zhong looked at Lei Cheng suspiciously, his eyes full of suspicion.

"Don't believe me? Come on, give it a try." Lei Cheng looked cold and motioned for Chen Zhong to extend his hand.

Chen Zhong stretched out his hand in doubt, looked at Lei Cheng fixedly, and heard the latter say: "You just need to dodge your hand before my branch falls down, and if you don't get caught by the branch, you will win."

"Okay!" Chen Zhong nodded.

"Snapped!"

As soon as the words fell, the slender branches fell off, leaving a blue and white scratch on the back of Chen Zhong's hand.

"It doesn't count this time, I'm not ready yet." Chen Zhong hurriedly explained.

"Are you ready?" Lei Cheng asked.

"Okay!" Chen Zhong nodded his head.

"Snapped!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the branch left a scratch on the back of his hand again.

"Come again!" Chen Zhong didn't believe in evil.

Snapped!
Scratches reappear.

"Again!" Chen Zhong refused to admit defeat.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

After trying more than a dozen times in a row, Chen Zhong didn't dodge even once.On the contrary, more than a dozen marks were pulled out on the backs of both hands, and he couldn't help rubbing them in pain.

"Do you believe it now?" Lei Cheng asked coldly.

Chen Zhong nodded in a muffled voice, expressing his acceptance.

Only then did Lei Cheng look a little amiable, and explained lightly: "This kind of game looks very simple, but it actually pays attention to people's reactions. Only with quick hands and eyes can you dodge smoothly, and people with slow reactions are often at a disadvantage. "

"So, I still don't react enough." Chen Zhong said depressedly.

"Then you should practice hard until your reaction is fast enough." Lei Cheng said coldly.

"How long do you need to practice?" Chen Zhong couldn't help asking.

"It depends on your personal qualifications." Lei Cheng replied lightly.

Chen Zhong didn't say any more, gritted his teeth, and started training alone with Lei Cheng.He was in charge of the beatings, and Lei Cheng was in charge of the pumping. The training of the two still became a very unique landscape on the training ground.

Until the end of a class, the back of Chen Zhong's hands were covered with scratch marks, mixed with blue and white, and even the muscles were swollen. The pain made him rub it uncontrollably.

At the end of the day's training, Chen Zhong asked Tong Li to help with the massage again, but the latter did not refuse, and continued to help.However, seeing Chen Zhong being injured day after day, but still not giving up, gritting his teeth and persevering, he couldn't help admiring Chen Zhong in his heart.

Who said number 12 is cowardly?In the future, whoever says I am in a hurry.

Tong Li secretly admired Chen Zhong's perseverance, how could ordinary people stand it?I'm afraid I've already chosen to give up.

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