red art soldier

Chapter 162 Splitting Nine Bricks With One Hand

"Instructor, the other classes learned military boxing yesterday, when shall we learn it?"

The first housekeeping inspection was very unsatisfactory. Except for Wang Sidi's neat dormitory, the other dormitories were completely substandard, so Ye Chen took them to learn housekeeping again last night.

Wu Jing sat across from Ye Chen when he was eating. The other students in the dormitory came to their dormitory yesterday to show off. Seeing Wu Jing is very hot, of course the other students are also very eager.

Just as Wu Jing finished speaking, the girl named Zhang Meng also came over and said, "Instructor, may I ask you a personal question?"

Ye Chen drank a spoonful of porridge and said, "Ask!"

Zhang Meng giggled, and said a little embarrassedly: "Instructor, who is better between you and the other eight instructors? If there is a fight, how many fights can you hold?"

Zhang Meng's words were very light. Although the words were changed in the end, Ye Chen really heard in his ears: "I am a literary artist, and I only trained for a little more than three months, and then I joined the art troupe. I still have a foundation in martial arts, but it's mainly professional, we haven't fought before, have we?"

What Ye Chen said was very euphemistic, but when Zhang Meng heard it, it had a different meaning, and then she said oh and stopped talking.

But Wu Jing continued: "Instructor, tell me, is military boxing better, or Shaolin boxing is better, against Japanese judo, Korean karate, western boxing, muay thai, etc., who is better?"

Ye Chen looked at Wu Jing and said with a smile: "It's very simple, I ask you whether Dugu Nine Swords is better or Xiao Li Feidao is better!"

Wu Jing was stunned and said, "What is Dugu Nine Swords, and Xiao Li Feidao, is this awesome?"

Ye Chen glanced at Wu Jing, then nodded and said, "Very good!"

He forgot that Mr. Jin does not exist in this world, so the Dugu Nine Swords and Xiao Li Feidao do not even exist.

"Military boxing is a type of boxing that soldiers must learn, and it is also the foundation of military fighting skills, so to lay a good foundation, for you, one can exercise your body, two can defend yourself, and three can show off and flirt with girls. Are these powerful? ?”

"Being able to flirt with girls, of course it's amazing!"

After Wu Jing finished speaking, he quickly covered his mouth and said, "Since you know how good you are, practice hard, otherwise, a woman will be better than you, so it's not showing off to flirt, but showing shame! Eat quickly! , Gather later, this morning's class is military boxing class, it depends on your ability."

After breakfast, all the members of Class [-] went to the playground. Some of the other classes went to study internal affairs, some were in the training queue, and some were taking military boxing courses.

"All of them, sit down!"

Everyone sat on the grass according to the correct posture, and Ye Chen stood in front of everyone and said: "Some classmates asked me this morning if I was good at military boxing. I thought about it just now, and my answer was not specific enough. Let me give you a positive answer. Just now I asked Wu Jing to move nine of these solid bricks, and everyone asked me if I wanted to perform one-handed brick splitting, then I congratulate you for answering correctly."

Zhang Meng feared that the world would not be chaotic and said: "Instructor, do you want to split nine bricks at a time when you move nine bricks! I have seen a monk split nine bricks at a time, you are so awesome!"

Hearing this, Wang Sidi pulled Zhang Meng and said, "Xiaomeng, what are you talking about, the person who can split so many bricks that time is a hard qigong master, and ordinary people can't do it."

"That's it!"

Zhang Meng glanced at Ye Chen slightly disappointed. He was originally elated, but now he seems to be disappointed.

Ye Chen smiled and said: "At first, I wanted to show everyone a unique skill piece by piece, but now that the students want to see this kind of skill, well, I will show you a skill. If I keep chopping, the students don't want to laugh at me." me!"

Zhang Meng's big eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he said in surprise: "It's not a joke, it's not a joke, instructor, hurry up and give it to the big guy. I haven't seen the real one, and Adi wants to see it too."

Ye Chen smiled, and the little girl actually learned that Wang Sidi was attacking her. She smiled and said: "Okay, everyone is watching, please don't imitate difficult movements. If you want to imitate, you need to practice hard for a year, otherwise I am not responsible for broken bones and hands!"

Ye Chen asked Wu Jing to find two more bricks, padded them up, and then looked at the students and said: "If you want to work hard, grind an iron rod into a needle, and open nine bricks with your hands. It's not difficult. There is an old saying that if you want to hit someone, you must first learn how to be beaten. If you have a stronger ability to resist beatings, hard qigong will become half of it. It's like the backrest of Bajiquan. , everyone, please take a good look, and remember to give a few rewards in a while!"

Ye Chen sternly shouted, and slowly raised his right hand, and then with a sound of "open", the palm of his right hand directly slashed down towards the nine bricks under his hand.

Zhang Meng's eyes were wide open, and Wu Jing was also watching the scene in front of him intently. The moment his palm collided with the brick, a group of girls yelled.

The trainees in other places couldn't help but look like this side, and when they saw the broken nine bricks around Ye Chen, they immediately exclaimed.

A few of the instructors also looked at Ye Chen's hand, and couldn't help being shocked by Ye Chen's technique. Although they were far away, they were at least seven bricks from this height, which was enough to see Ye Chen's hand. The hand skill is really not weak.

"Oh yeah, instructor, I love you so much, you let me see a real martial arts master!"

After Zhang Meng yelled, she rushed towards Ye Chen. Ye Chen was taken aback for a moment, neither hiding nor hiding, but Zhang Meng's speed was too fast, Ye Chen had to hold Zhang Meng's arms to stop her and said: " Zhang Meng, join the ranks!"

Zhang Meng shivered, looking at Ye Chen in front of him, her cheeks blushed up to her neck in an instant, she ran back covering her face, leaning tightly against Wang Sidi.

Ye Chen was also quite embarrassed, but seeing that everyone around him was looking at him, he coughed and said: "Okay, now I will teach you the first routine of contacting military boxing, which is also the most basic routine. Although the routine is simple, I told you before that this is the foundation, the foundation is the foundation of everything, and the same is true of kung fu, so everyone must learn it well. Male students can develop their own skills. It is also good to chase a girl. Kung fu masters, young heroes Lang is not; female students, if you learn well, you can guard against wolves, not to mention that we are still a flower in military art. When your husband shows you his skills, directly give him a unique skill of breaking bricks with one hand, nine bricks, no, ten bricks, scare him to death, a guy who doesn't obey the orders of the supreme officer."

"Ha ha……"

After listening to Ye Chen's words, the girls immediately burst out laughing, but the male students at the side were a little uncomfortable.

"Instructor, you are patriarchal, is that okay?"

"That's right, it's too biased, you're a man!"

……

"I don't want to be biased. I don't count. You are the only ones who count. Well, from now on, I will teach you how to connect with the military boxing. Everyone is optimistic. The first set of the military boxing, the preparatory form, is based on standing at attention. Turn your body slightly to the right, and at the same time take a step forward with your right foot, and your feet will form a "figure eight"..."

(End of this chapter)