Abyss Express

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year to welcome the God of Wealth, two children, Robert and Husband, grabbed the gunsmith and blocked Brother Xueming in the entertainment room of the club.

These two students knew that the teacher was going home to pay New Year's greetings, so they wanted to ask for homework——

——The gunsmith is so busy, it is a rare opportunity to find a teacher to learn something seriously.

They blocked Xueming one after the other. Boy Tangning was in charge of dealing with Mrs. Bai Qingqing, and Hasben was in charge of calling Uncle Jason to welcome the guests. Finally, they found such a leisure time. If the teacher came back from the New Year's greetings, Brother Ming would immediately You have to carry your luggage and go to Galahad to teach and study at the same time. There is no time to give these two nominal students a small talk.

Xue Ming also understood the thoughts of these two boys.

It should be said that when Mr. Victor taught Xueming and Meteor, he taught very little. This enthusiastic Redstone person was almost filled with official duties. In addition to the VIP travel tasks, Mr. Victor also had to work part-time as a log translator, youth Gold review and fiction writing. Xueming was already very satisfied to be able to spare himself and mention a few words to his students. What's more, the teacher also has a side job as an armadillo hunter, who will catch people to bet and hunt logs-Xue Ming often sighs, envious of Teacher Victor's energy.

The two students stood still beside the soft carpet ring, waiting for the teacher to speak.

Xue Ming took off his coat, put on a refreshing vest, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner to 24 or higher, and called Meteor to boil water.

In the spacious entertainment room, only the fun people were left running back and forth, cleaning up Mrs. Bai's freeze-dried powder and the rustling of the boiling kettle.

Xue Ming closed his eyes, hugged his stomach with both hands, and remained silent for a long, long time.

Husband finally couldn't hold back anymore and became impatient.

"Teacher! What are you waiting for?!"

Xueming: "Wait for the water to boil."

Husband glanced at the kettle. The big copper kettle has a capacity of twelve liters. It is estimated that it will take a long time to cook on the induction cooker.

"Then let's just watch it like this? Do nothing?"

Xue Ming said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, my teacher taught me the same way."

"Is it David Victor?" Tangning immediately asked, "Is this how VIPs teach students?"

"No." Xue Ming immediately denied: "That's just one of my teachers. What Mr. Victor taught is not what you want to learn - you two may not be able to learn it. He taught me how to control muscles and master the coordination of the body , use courage to face difficult problems, these things need to be practiced repeatedly in conjunction with actual combat."

Husband: "I want to learn boxing!"

Tangning: "I want to learn how to shoot a gun!"

Xueming still didn't open his eyes——

"—Look, Mr. Victor didn't teach me these two things. Besides, I'm also a VIP now, don't deify Morpho, my students, Morpho can also bleed and get hurt, Morpho is also human, but has superpowers Normal people. We need other survival skills to protect ourselves, too."

Before Tangning could speak, Xue Ming continued in a gentle and elegant tone.

"I don't teach guns today, but I want to teach some basic mental skills."

Having said that, the gunsmith finally opened his eyes, walked to the side of the big copper pot, and pointed at the twelve liters of boiling water.

"There's an old saying that if you don't practice kung fu, you'll be old for nothing—Tangning, we won't learn guns for the time being. It's not that guns are not important. It's just that there are many things that don't need to be solved with guns."

Tangning immediately smiled and said, "Oh! I know! It looks like the teacher is Chinese! You just like to talk about martial arts, don't you?"

Xue Ming shook his head: "No, there are so many weapons for killing people, and the gun ban laws are different in different countries and regions. Don't you kill people without guns? You don't need to use guns to solve the problem. car."

"Pfft..." Tangning had nothing to say.

Xue Ming went on to say: "Why do you want to learn boxing? The lethality of fists in actual combat is definitely far inferior to that of armed weapons. Ancient generals—"

—He pointed to the various nylon weapons on the wall of the entertainment room.

"It's like the Baji masters in literary works. They are all famous for their big guns, and then boxing techniques. Because their principles are the same."

Saying so, the gunsmith took down a white ash rod, and made a flat gun gesture, sending out and retracting the wooden gun head step by step.

"Boxing is a gymnastics trick." Xue Ming stabbed his gun while speaking, breathing very steadily: "While we are moving our bodies, we use the strength of our feet, waist, limbs and arms to stab out the weapons in our hands, twist them and retract them. It's like a tank marching, and the guns and fists it shoots out are all shells."

The white wax pole makes the simplest spinning action, and the vibration of the air makes a crackling sound.

Xue Ming then sent the big gun back to the wall, followed up with a set of standard martial arts boxing routines according to the method of piercing the gun.

"Switching to two arms is different. The simplest and most mentally handicapped boxing method in free combat is muay thai—I call it eight-arm boxing."

From the simplest straight fist cannon beating method, to fancy martial arts with knees and elbows.

"Why is it simple and mentally handicapped? People have limbs, and most of the martial arts in Muay Thai only use the tibia as an axe and elbows as knives. If you practice steel knees and elbows well, you can punch very powerful punches—the attack parts used are The four limbs are eight joints, the floor skills of twisted joints are abandoned, and the shoulders, back, head, hands, ankles, ankles and feet move forward and backward in many ways. In its boxing fighting concept, it does not even have a defensive function, so I call it eight-arm boxing."

After Xue Ming finished speaking, he returned to the soft carpet of the arena and talked about the simplest concept of martial arts with the two students.

"Why do we practice boxing first? Because it is impossible to use firearms for competitive duels in actual combat—but it is not advisable to fight martial arts such as eight-arm boxing that are only for injuring the enemy. It is too stupid and can only rely on itself The talent and long-term training to enhance the power, and finally cultivated to the state of knees like axes, elbows like knives, but after ten years of hard training, it is better to buy axes and knives for self-defense as simple and straightforward.”

While speaking, Xue Ming slapped his arms and legs.

"My height and weight are all short boards. It is impossible for me to give up my bunt advantage and compete with Muay Thai athletes in the attack range of sweeping legs, kicking legs and flying knees. Let's not underestimate martial arts. It looks like physical confrontation, but it is actually very brain burn."

"Why wait for the water to boil?"

Saying so, Xue Ming lifted the lid of the big copper pot, and poured Mrs. Bai's freeze-dried powder into it.

"Because we want to protect ourselves from our peers and from ourselves."

After Mrs. Bai's freeze-dried powder was evenly distributed, Xue Ming spooned out two bowls of soup.

"Whether it is boxing martial arts or gun martial arts, I have a clear concept, that is, on the premise of protecting myself, try to eliminate the enemy's combat power as much as possible. Master Shi Deguang, a monk from the Shaolin Temple, told me——I This person is too intent on killing, and to practice martial arts one must practice Zen first, I think it makes sense."

"I followed Teacher Deguang to cultivate my mind, control my inner anger, and control the secretion of adrenaline. These skills need a lot of time to practice, but there is one truth that remains the same. When we fight, it is a very violent battle. In a fierce state, it can easily lose control - but if you want to win, you must control it."

Speaking of this, Xue Ming put two bowls of Mrs. Bai's soup beside the ring.

Husband and Tang Ning fell asleep after hearing this. One of these two young men is a Welsh nobleman, and the other is a native of Scotland. Apart from being able to speak Chinese, they can't understand Teacher Xue Ming's words at all.

Husband wanted to learn boxing because he had already fought many street fights and wanted to make up for his shortcomings in close combat from the gunsmith teacher.

Boy Tang Ning wanted to learn how to use a gun because he was fascinated by the efficiency of killing vampires that Big Sister showed.

As a result, Xue Ming came up to teach him martial arts and gymnastics without saying a word.

The two brothers didn't expect it, and the teacher said it was a "flower stand trick"——

——How could they listen to it?

On the contrary, Meteor is watching a show and eating melons, very happy.

"Oh oh oh oh! You two don't study hard, do you?"

The kid simply switched to English and talked to Hasben and Tangning.

"I said, in this situation, you generally see an Asian guy with his hands behind his back - like a gunsmith."

"He'll smile at you first, and then ask you—yo! Work! What do you want to do? I advise you not to be ignorant."

"And when you come to your senses, you're already on the floor."

"At this time, you can imagine that this opponent has several execution methods to end the battle, such as punching, kicking a football - but he will help you up, and worry about whether you are injured, and warn you to be serious next time. Treat. You know, we Asians like to act like this."

Xue Ming switched to English first and interrupted Meteor's chatter.

He talked to the two students, "Don't listen to him, I've talked so much, I just want to tell you two that the next teaching session may be a little painful. Which one of you will come first?"

Husband immediately raised his hand——

——With his tall stature of 185 centimeters or more, he didn't care about Mr. Gunsmith's fist at all. He thought that no matter how strong a person's physical body is, it is impossible to subdue opponents of more than three or four orders of magnitude.

Xue Ming nodded, and continued, "Take off your coat."

Husband shook his head: "No, Mr. Gunsmith, I'm afraid of the cold."

Xueming smiled and said, "That's good."

The two stepped on the soft blanket, ready to fight.

Xueming: "Let me say it first, I will not hold back any of Mrs. Bai's products here, and you will count as much as you learn."

Husband immediately puts on a boxing stance, something he picked up in SEAL after-school fun.

Boy Tangning was sitting next to Brother Meteor, opening a jar of nuts, preparing to eat some snacks.

I heard screams erupting from the arena——

——In less than thirty seconds, Hasben limped off the ring, his coat turned into rags.

A bump the size of a thumb protruded from his head, and he was almost beaten into a pig's head. Xueming followed Hasben, feeding the students soup.

Husband didn't understand, and even felt a little wronged.

After the injury on the head was cured, the master and apprentice sat down beside Meteor to rest.

Husband immediately complained to Anonymous's second boss.

"The teacher likes to play tricks! He took off my clothes!"

Xue Ming said seriously: "This is called lapel twisting, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu."

Husband: "Stomp on your toes! Don't let me go!"

Xue Ming continued to say seriously: "You tried to hit me on the head with your right heavy cannon in the first round. The intention was too obvious. I dodged to your right hand and stepped on your right foot. You are a typical Right-handed, right leg is also strong, and then it is normal to wrestle you with the skirt, it is a routine operation."

Husband trembled when he spoke: "He also hit me in the genitals."

Xue Ming immediately explained: "When you fell to the ground, you wanted to use your legs to kick my hips to get out of the trap and unlock it, revealing the weakness of the genitals. I have short hands and legs and short legs. If I don't hit you, where will you hit the genitals? This is to respect your fighting power."

Meteor: "Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

Tangning: "Hahahahahahaha!"

Xueming only took one look at Tangning, but Tangning couldn't stop laughing.

Husband: "But why did you still beat me afterwards?"

Xue Ming packed Hasben's coat, which had turned into rags.

"Before the fight started, I told you to take off your coat, but unfortunately you didn't listen—then I want you to remember this. When you lose all your fighting power, how do you fight back?"

Husband recalled the savage punches just now, and the punches hit him on the forehead, which was very hard.

After receiving the teacher's vicious and vicious combos, he lost his strength due to severe pain, his coat was lifted up to cover his sight, and he couldn't even fight back. He could only be beaten by someone riding on him. His head was full of cold sweat. If he suffered such a loss in the dangerous street fighting in the actual combat, he probably would not have the chance to do it all over again. He could only be reincarnated as a human being on the spot.

"The most important thing, Husben, you remember." Xue Ming stretched out two fingers and reached for Hasbun's eyes: "See the enemy's eyes clearly, and keep my eyes on me under any circumstances. If you can't see Qing, it means that you will be beaten soon."

Husband was thoughtful——

——Observing the eyes, I also said in the previous shooting class that soldiers must not close their eyes because of the detonation of firearms, and they must not blink when controlling guns and shifting during continuous shooting. This is the most important thing.

The same is true for the fighting skills taught by Teacher Xue Ming. If you only observe the dynamics of a certain limb muscle and care about the movement of a certain attacking part, you will immediately get punched and kicked for small mistakes.

"Tangning, it's your turn." Xue Ming turned her head and said to another student, "Get ready?"

Tangning immediately took off her jacket and said very wisely, "Teacher, I'm ready!"

When he stepped into the ring again, Xue Ming still waited for the students to strike first, and the counter punches that came later were like beating gongs and drums, making Tangning scratch his teeth.

When Tang Ning fell off the ring, Xue Ming chased him to the edge of the ring, dragged the kid back onto the soft blanket, rode on him and punched him twenty more times. He didn't stop until his hands were bloody, and brought a bowl of Mrs. Bai's soup to Tangning's mouth.

Tang Ning held her nose, her facial bones were deformed from the beating, and she made strange noises under the treatment of Mrs. Bai's decoction, which was very scary.

"Teacher, why are you? I feel so strange!"

Xue Ming: "When you ask a question, you have to ask the main point. If you ask a riddle, I don't know how to answer it."

Tangning's head was still buzzing, and she finally said, "I'm clearly so much taller than you! Why do you always hit me first?"

Xue Ming and Tang Ning were sitting side by side on chairs, and he pulled Tang Ning's arm.

Meteor, as a gold medal assistant, immediately explained: "The fist has a jab to lead the hand, a jab changed to an uppercut, a changed line to a straight hit, a swing punch, a flat swing punch, an uppercut, an upper and lower hook, a step antelope punch, and a whip punch. The attack range, attack power and attack speed are different from the forward and reverse whip fist, this is the simplest boxing routine."

Xueming patted Tangning's leg again.

Meteor went on to say: "There are more attention to the legs, there are knee-raised blocks, straight kicks, calf shin kicks, straight kicks and side kicks, heel spin kicks and sweep kicks. Sparta is kicking and kicking. High kicks, downward slashes with a tomahawk, and up and down kicks. Bruce Lee liked the punches and kicks very much, because Brother Long's punching speed and kicking speed are very fast. As for Robert, you ask, why your hand Longer than the gunsmith, but the gunsmith hits you first - because he has a fast attack speed, and the selection of the hitting parts is all on your offensive limbs, this is Jeet Kune Do."

Xueming finally patted Tangning's butt.

Meteor immediately explained: "The joints between your thighs and buttocks are too stiff, as long as you move your waist, the gunsmith will know what you are going to do-a total of four forehand punches, just halfway out of the fist, the gunsmith's small You don’t need too much force in the hook and swing punches, and if you follow your boxing force, the two of you can hit your forearm together and cause a lot of destructive power.”

Tangning's whole body went numb when she heard this...

——Is fighting a math problem?

Meteor went on to say: "The same is true for kicking. When your intention is exposed to the enemy, like the eight-arm boxing or muay thai kick that Brother Ming just mentioned - it is a very destructive move. In sports competitions It can often be seen, but the maximum compensation for unilateral beating is 88,000. Kicking someone's knee off is only a permanent disability, and it will not be sentenced to death—but the kicking of two people's legs and feet together is completely different. It may directly bring If the muscle is torn, the artery ruptures and the internal bleeding is massive, if it is life-threatening, he will go to jail. After all, based on the competition of more than 75 kilograms, the power of the low sweep is above 600 pounds. A force of twelve hundred pounds was exerted on the knee of one of them."

"What I mean is." Xue Ming then explained to the students: "If you want to learn guns, it's the same principle. Punching is like punching bullets out with fists. The wrist is the muzzle of the gun, and the arm is the receiver—— Destroying the path of punching is equivalent to changing the trajectory of the opponent. The technical and tactical style of Jeet Kune requires strong observation and reaction speed."

Tangning's eyes became brighter and she finally figured it out, "How should I practice?"

"Don't worry, there's still one lesson to teach." Xue Ming patted Meteor's back, asking this 192cm tall man to torment two students, "You all thought I was short just now, now I'll find someone Compete against opponents who are taller and stronger than you."

Husband felt anxious, watching the gunsmith teacher bring two more bowls of soup.

Meteor took off his shirt, revealing his healthy and strong muscles, with a sunny smile, and he opened his arms without doing a hug at all. He didn't even engage in boxing stance, just spread his five fingers and bent his body.

Husband Madison was like a prim and awkward little girl just about to throw a punch.

Meteor rushed into Hasben's arms in a low-lying posture, almost touching the floor, changing the fight from a stand-up sparring session to a wrestling joint-skill confrontation.

Their weight difference was sixteen kilograms, and there was no suspense in the result——

——A Xingben locked Haspen's waist and abdomen first, and then turned sideways to end the battle with a German-style back throw. Haspen struggled for a while, and rolled to the ground with Meteor while releasing the waist and abdomen lock. Ah Xing Xiaxing wriggled around his back naked lock and fainted.

"Meteor opens his hands and calculates with his fingers. The attack range is 195 centimeters." After waking Haspen up, Xue Ming talked about this tactic with the two students: "Unless you are sure that you will be able to attack in the first place." He was so painful that he lost part of his fighting power in one round, and his height and pace were not as good as his opponents, so he would open his arms directly and use joint skills to suppress his opponents, and he would never get too entangled in the strike skills."

Speaking of which -

——Xue Ming emphasized again.

"Of course, I don't recommend doing this, unless you can decide that in the actual combat environment, it will always be a one-on-one real man wrestling fight, otherwise when the second enemy appears, you will become very embarrassed when you wrestle with your opponent on the floor .”

"This kind of technique is the king of fighting. The reason is that in the duel between two people, once we come to the stage of ground combat, we not only have to overcome the enemy's weight, but also our own weight. Whoever can use the ground more skillfully will win the battle." Can win."

Tangning frowned as she watched, "It's so ugly!~"

"The simplest naked twist can make people unconscious within ten seconds." Teacher Xue Ming couldn't help laughing: "The ugly tricks are handsome, and the ugly tricks are very efficient in killing people. Look."

Speaking of which, Xue Ming reached out to grab Tangning's wrist——

——Tangning instinctively resisted, Xue Ming held his arm with his wrist, one hand was a gun, and locked Tang Ning's shoulder and neck, and two fingers were the muzzle of the gun against Tangning's carotid artery.

"This is a twisting method combined with shooting techniques. It doesn't take ten seconds. If you want to take your life away, it only takes one second."

Tangning said excitedly, "I want to learn! I want to learn!"

Xue Ming didn't say anything, because the time was up and he had to go.

He took out a bag of walnuts from under the tea cabinet and crushed one of them with his bare hands in front of the students.

"Practice your finger strength first, and then hold the gun firmly."

Immediately afterwards, Xue Ming threw all the walnuts into Ah Xing's mouth.

"Let's go! Ah Xing! Go back and pay New Year's greetings to Auntie Ayumi."

Before the gunsmith teacher came downstairs, Hasbun's waist was almost broken by the meteor. He looked ugly and asked the teacher one more question.

"I just practice walnuts?"

Bu Meteor threw out two discs——

——Hasben took a look. It wasn't boxing or aerobics, but an introductory training for Cha-Cha dance.

Husband: "Dancing?"

Meteor put on his clothes, followed Brother Ming's pace and ran downstairs without responding.

"Bruce Lee is the champion of Hong Kong youth cha-cha dance! Listen to me and practice it!"