Grandmaster Gao Wu

After such a stalemate for a while, Qin Peng felt that his arms were already sore.

He understood that if he continued like this, half of his head would be bitten off by the dog, and he would be GG.

The strong desire to survive made Qin Peng a little crazy at the moment.

The ferocity in his bones was also completely released.

wipe!
Since it's not you who die, but I die, then I will not be polite.

He pressed his hands against the throat of the Tibetan Mastiff, and squeezed the trachea with his fingers.

At the same time, he lowered his head, tilted his head, opened his mouth and bit the Tibetan Mastiff's neck, bit down hard, and then shook his head, tearing off a large piece of flesh from the Tibetan Mastiff's neck.

Of course, his mouth was almost stuffed with dog blood and dog hair.

Almost disgusted to death.

The Tibetan mastiff's trachea was pinched, and its neck was severely injured. It began to struggle desperately.

For a while, Qin Peng felt that he was about to lose control of the big dog.

However, he gritted his teeth and persisted.

Finally, the Tibetan mastiff stopped struggling.

Qin Peng was afraid that the dog was not dead, so he didn't let go, but waited for a while.

Then, he was sure that the dog that almost killed him was finally dead.

He let go of the big dog's body. At this moment, he realized that all the strength in his body had been exhausted, and his whole body was like a noodle, and he couldn't even crawl up.

Qin Pengxin said, is this really just the dimensional space formed by Bruce Lee's soul?

Why are all the feelings so real?
The thick bloody smell lingered around him, and the aches and pains all over his body were so real.

As he was thinking, the scene in front of him changed again.

The body of the Tibetan mastiff killed by Qin Peng disappeared, and Bruce Lee appeared in front of Qin Peng again.

He nodded appreciatively at Qin Peng, and said, "I never thought that, at the critical moment of life and death, you would still be able to release the ruthlessness hidden in your body."

"Master, have I passed your test now?" Qin Peng asked impatiently.

"You have passed this test. However, if you want to be my apprentice, I'm afraid you still have a long way to go." Bruce Lee said standing up straight with his hands behind his back.

Qin Peng was very disappointed.

"Master, if you have any tests, test me as soon as possible, I can bear it." Qin Peng said.

He thought to himself, he has gone through the test of life and death, what other tests scare me?

Apart from life and death, everything else is trivial!

Bruce Lee pondered for a while, and said, "Then I will give you another test task! I hope you will not let me down."

"Master, tell me!" Qin Peng said hastily.

"This test is: show bravery and courage in a real-life martial arts competition, and defeat at least two opponents!" Bruce Lee said.

"Oh! No problem! Master! I promise to complete the task!" Qin Peng immediately agreed.

If we say that Qin Peng before was timid and fearful.

Now, after the life-and-death struggle with the Tibetan Mastiff just now, he has grown rapidly, and he has begun to look like a real man of blood.

He almost died, so would he still be frightened and at a loss when fighting with others?

"Very good! I hope you don't let me down!" Bruce Lee nodded appreciatively.

Bruce Lee paused for a moment and then said: "You practice all the boxing techniques you have learned, let me see!"

"Yes! Master!" Qin Peng's spirit was lifted.

Is this Bruce Lee trying to point himself out?

He studied at Shenglong Martial Arts School for three years, and he also practiced some Zhuanggong and punching sandbags. In addition, he also learned a set of Shaolin Changquan.The other is to accompany those students who practice Sanda, and they are often beaten with black noses and swollen faces.

That's how he got his nickname "Little Expert in Beatings".

Qin Peng played a set of Shaolin Changquan in front of Bruce Lee.

Shaolin Changquan, also known as Taizu Changquan, is said to have been created by Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin.

This set of routines is said to be a summary of the real fighting experience of soldiers on the battlefield.

This set of boxing techniques is strict in offense and defense, flexible in moves, and highly practical. Many Shaolin monks have studied them.Shaolin monks also call Shaolin Changquan Shaolin bunt.

Qin Peng has been practicing this set of boxing techniques for more than two years, two or three times a day.

Therefore, he is very proficient in this set of boxing techniques.

A set of punches is also very powerful.

"Clap clap clap-"

Qin Peng finished the 32-way long fist in just over 20 seconds.

This speed is quite fast.

Bruce Lee nodded after watching Qin Peng practice this set of boxing, and said, "I'm still very familiar with this set of boxing!"

"Thank you, Master, for your compliment." Qin Peng was very happy.

"Don't get too excited, I also want to say that your boxing is proficient enough, but it's a bit too rigid, and it's too cumbersome! The purpose of practicing routines is for actual combat! If in actual combat If it is useless, then this set of boxing techniques can only be regarded as waste!" said Bruce Lee.

"I also ask Master to teach you." Qin Peng said with his hands clasped.

"That's good, you can use this set of boxing techniques you practiced to attack me! As long as you can hit me with a punch, you will win!" Bruce Lee said.

"Here, how dare this little disciple attack Master." Qin Peng said.

"I told you to attack, you just do it!" Bruce Lee snapped.

"Yes! Master! Then, I won't be polite." Qin Peng clasped his fists at Bruce Lee again, and he made a Shaolin Long Fist gesture of fishing for sand in the sea.

"come!"

Bruce Lee hooked his finger to Qin Peng.

"ah!"

Qin Peng punched quickly, and with a punch, he went straight to Bruce Lee.

Bruce Lee shook his head, his figure swayed, and a side kick that was almost at its peak came to Qin Peng's chest.

This kick was really fast, and it was invisible, and suddenly he was in front of him.

Qin Peng was kicked by Bruce Lee and fell to the ground.

"Get up! Come again!"

Bruce Lee said solemnly.

Qin Peng gritted his teeth again, got up from the ground and rushed to attack again.

Undoubtedly, Bruce Lee grabbed his right wrist once again, and Qin Peng's elbow was pulled behind his back with a small gold thread. With a light push from Bruce Lee, Qin Peng ran away. After going out a few steps, I hit the ground with my head.

Qin Peng attacked for the third time, Bruce Lee quickly rushed into Qin Peng's arms, and pressed his palm on Qin Peng's shoulder.

Qin Peng immediately felt a big shock in his body, and was directly hit by the punch and fell to the ground.

This is an inch!

This must be an inch!

Although Qin Peng was knocked down one after another, he was still very excited.

"Master, I really can't do it anymore. I'm completely bored." Qin Peng said with a wry smile as he lay on the ground.

"Hehe! Now, do you know where your problem is?" Bruce Lee walked to Qin Peng's side and asked Qin Peng looking down at him on the ground.

"Master, my disciple is stupid, I don't know what's wrong with me." Qin Peng said.

"Your problem is: you are trapped by routines! When you face the enemy, you are still thinking about routines, and you want to use rigid routines to deal with the reality of flexible sparring. In this case, If you can beat others well, you will be called a monster!" Bruce Lee said.

Qin Peng was suddenly stunned.

Right!

When I was fighting with others, I was really thinking about the boxing moves!

"Master, tell me, how should I change myself?" Qin Peng got up from the ground, clasped his hands and asked.

"How to change? It's very simple! Forget about your moves and routines! See how you move according to the reality of sparring! The ultimate goal of fighting people is to knock them down and subdue them, and your boxing style is only for this purpose! In the future, practice less routines and more single moves!" Bruce Lee said.

Qin Peng was thoughtful.

He thought of the plot of Zhang Sanfeng teaching Zhang Wuji kung fu in Jin Yong's novel Yitian Tulongji: You have to forget all the routines, and then use no tricks to win with tricks, this is called success!

"Understood, Master, but what is Shan Shizi?" Qin Peng scratched his head and asked.

"Single form means only practicing one move! You practice punching, so you just need to practice your punching speed and strength, as well as how to switch between defense and attack! Now, do you understand?" Bruce Lee said .

"Master, then, isn't what you're talking about similar to Sanda? Is that still teaching martial arts?" Qin Peng blinked and said a little confused.

"Maybe you have some misunderstanding about traditional martial arts! Routine and single style do not conflict! After you have mastered the routine, you can learn and use all the routines, and you can use them subconsciously and naturally in actual combat. This is not impossible! And The purpose of practicing single moves is to increase the lethality in actual combat! Do you know how crazy the ancients were when they practiced martial arts? In order to practice spears, ancient warriors practiced the movements of stabbing spears thousands of times a day. Guns are faster, more powerful and more accurate! You can kill with one shot on the battlefield! If you practice punching and kicking thousands of times a day, then you should also find out how sharp your fists and feet will become in actual combat! This is what I love Your advice!" Bruce Lee said.

What Bruce Lee said touched Qin Peng a lot.

"Thank you, Master, for teaching me! I understand." Qin Peng bowed and said.

Bruce Lee glanced at Qin Peng, nodded and said, "Your basic skills are relatively solid. It can be seen that you practice hard! Just practice the single form of boxing and kick here! Single form You must think about practicality in the practice of the child! This is the first!"

"Okay! Master!" Qin Peng bowed and said again.

Bruce Lee quietly disappeared.

Qin Peng then began to practice punching in Bruce Lee's soul space.

In the process of practicing punching, he combined some changes in Shaolin Changquan.I don't know how long this crazy practice lasted.

Suddenly, Qin Peng felt someone calling his name: "Qin Peng! Qin Peng! Get up! It's time for morning exercises!"

Qin Peng opened his eyes and found himself lying on the bed in his bedroom.Standing beside the bed was his roommate Zhou Dapang.

Fatty Zhou was pushing Qin Peng's body with his chubby hands.

Zhou Dapeng, formerly known as Zhou Dapeng, but because this person is really fat and strong, everyone named him "Big Fatty".

Qin Peng looked out the window, feeling a little strange in his heart.

I wipe!Didn't I just finish dinner and lay on the bed looking at my phone for a while?Why should I go to morning exercises again?Could it be that it was already the next morning?
So everything that happened just now was just a dream?