A Panda's Martial Arts

"Well……"

Several people present fell into deep thought.

And at this moment, the panda under the street lamp also knocked on the ground in front of him.

Taking advantage of Wu Haotian's storytelling skills, those words were finally written.

[It may be troublesome to say, let me give you an example.For example, if a dump truck is running around all over the street, you humans can't outrun the car, so it is impossible to catch the dump truck...]

[The only time you can touch a car is when that dump truck comes and hits you...]

[Only at this time, you can definitely touch the dump truck...]

"Uh..." The few people present couldn't say a word for a long time.

Although this kind of statement is indeed very vivid, the wonderful metaphor of the panda still makes them feel a little numb for no reason.

[It's called "Attack", right?It’s a very good idea, I already know what’s going on, you guys start training tomorrow…]

"it is good……"

"Row……"

"Okay, I will definitely be there."

"Tomorrow, right? Then I'll adjust the schedule."

The four of Qiao Dong nodded one after another. They had already felt the benefits of this technology, so how could they refuse.

But behind them, Wu Haotian's eyes widened in shock.

"Training to attack?"

Wu Haotian dug his ears, he even felt that he had heard wrong.

"Do you want to practice counter attack? Can you teach this thing?"

"Why can't you teach?"

The four of Qiao Dong looked puzzled, but they didn't think there was anything wrong.

I have already learned the three-pointed photoshoot before, but that is the only way to exert force in the legend. Now it is just an extra counterattack. What is learning?

[This is very simple, there is no difficulty...]

The panda named Jianguo also looked puzzled, he really didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

After all, he has had a similar experience in the mountains. Now that he thinks about it, when facing poachers, he probably used a method similar to "grabbing"—a person cannot move forward and backward at the same time. Take this opportunity and get it done.

However, only Wu Haotian himself knows how difficult it is to "attack".

That needs to see the opponent's attack route in advance, and then counterattack instantly at a faster speed than the opponent, and finally complete this attack...

This is why the Jeet Kune Do created by Bruce Lee is famous, but not many people actually practice it.

Because it is really difficult to do this.

"that……"

Gritting his teeth, Wu Haotian managed to squeeze out a smile.

"Can you take one with me when you practice?"

"Uh..." Qiao Dong and the four looked at each other, and finally looked at the panda sitting under the street lamp.

After all, among them, this panda named Jianguo was the one in charge of teaching.

【It's not impossible】

Jianguo thought for a while, and wrote down the handwriting anyway.

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On this day, Lao Lu, a retired kickboxing athlete, was eating hot pot with Xiao Sun, an amateur muay thai player, on Chunxi Road.

The Spring Festival is approaching, and everyone is preparing to go back to their hometown for the New Year, so it can be regarded as the last meeting before the year - of course, the more important thing about this gathering is to celebrate Xiao Sun's progress in fighting.

"In fact, with your physical condition and level, you should turn into a professional boxer."

Looking at the young and strong Sun, Lao Lu, who drank a few more glasses, was a little bit embarrassed.

I think back then he was not full of glory because of the loss of his talent. After losing a few games, he suffered a hidden injury, and he retreated behind the scenes to become a coach——

This is also the destination that most boxers want. Although the income may not be high, at least it will make the things they have learned all the time useful.

But if the physical condition allows, who doesn't want to lift the gold belt in the ring, and then return home with glory and bonuses.

"I don't want to. Changing careers will delay a lot of things."

After taking a sip of the white wine, Xiao Sun was so hot that he drank three mouthfuls of sour plum soup.

"Brother Lu, it's not like you don't know about my situation. It's just a hobby to come out to practice boxing. My family has already prepared to let me become a lawyer. Now that I'm halfway through school, how can I go to play professionally?"

"Uh..." Old Lu couldn't say a word for a long time.

One thing to say, indeed.

With the same status in the industry, professional boxers are indeed not as popular as lawyers, not to mention that Xiao Sun's family is obviously related. Lao Lu doesn't know how far he can do it, but it will definitely be much better than ordinary dawdling.

It is something that should be happy that the juniors have a bright future.

But Lao Lu somehow felt that his heart was a little blocked.

The wine glass fell to the ground, it was probably the sound of broken dreams.

The waiter cleaned up the broken glass, and Old Lu stopped drinking.A former professional boxer couldn't even hold a wine glass firmly, which made Lao Lu even more melancholy.

"If there is any entertainment or something, drink less. If you drink too much alcohol, you will fight with your hands. When a boxer falls and his hands shake, he won't be able to hit someone."

Although he was still habitually admonishing the younger generation, but this time old Lu didn't look into the other's eyes anymore.

Whether the younger generation is willing to listen is not so important. After all, fighting is no longer a thing that is respected and loved by people in this day and age.

The blood and sweat once swayed in the arena has now become a symbol of ferocity and violence. 360 lines, every line is better than punching. This thing has long since lost its former glory.

What's the use of punching?You can't get any money out of playing for a lifetime.Instead of boxing, young people might as well make themselves handsome and become an idol star, and it is even worse to start a live broadcast to become an Internet celebrity, which is more reliable than boxing.

"Ah this..."

Xiao Sun on the opposite side of the table looked embarrassed, holding a glass of wine to drink or not.

There's no way, the coach who led him to boxing looks like he was drunk, and just now a lot of thoughts came out of his mouth, facing this kind of wine table, the senior suddenly became a bitter burden. How could Xiao Sun, who has not yet graduated from university, know how to deal with an energy generator.

"That... Senior, drink a glass of water."

Xiaosun thought about it, and poured a cup of sour plum soup, not sure if it would work or not.

Then, he chose to change the subject.

"By the way, Brother Lu, there is something going on recently, do you know about it?"

"what's up?"

Drunk-eyed old Lu raised his head.

"Just say something, if you don't say anything, how do I know what you say?"

"that."

Xiao Sun raised his eyebrows.

"That's the one, the one that was just circulated a few days ago."

"Which one?"

Old Lu was confused by this riddleman-like questioning method.

"Speak well, and I'll beat you up if you make fun of Brother Lu again."

"It's just... forget it, I understand, brother Lu, you really don't know."

Xiao Sun, who understood, slapped his head and suddenly realized.

"Recently, everyone is spreading the word. I thought you, Brother Lu, knew about it too... Forget it, let me tell you about it. It just so happens that, Brother Lu, you also know about it."

After taking two sips of sour plum soup, Xiao Sun began to organize his words, talking about strange stories that have been popular among people recently.

That is news that is only popular among professional boxers, and occasionally some powerful amateurs will have the opportunity to learn about it——

It is said that if you want to improve your level, or break through the bottleneck that you have been stuck for a long time, you can go to the Shuzhong Zoo after 01:30 midnight. There is a secret club there, where all the masters practice .

Of course, this kind of good place is not without any rules.

First of all, if you want to join, you must confirm that you can endure hardship and suffer.

This is not just hard training, but the pain in actual combat.The rules over there are very simple, as long as you can't kill yourself, all the rules can be used, even if the muscles are torn or the bones are broken, you can't go to the hospital, you can't call the police, and you can't even cry out for pain.

Secondly, everything that happened there is not allowed to be told.

This rule is a bit puzzling, but referring to the extent of the first rule, there must be something unknown there—this directly caused Xiao Sun to not know what was going on, but I can't tell by mouth.

As for the third...

"Don't mention Kuanzhai Alley, don't mention Kuanzhai Alley, don't mention Kuanzhai Alley."

Xiao Sun raised his finger and repeated this sentence three times.

"This is the most important one, and the most critical one."

"Why Kuanzhai Alley? It's because the hot pot is unpalatable... oh shit..."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Lao Lu realized that this was not the case at all-this was obviously bullying many people who hadn't watched "Fight Club", and even misled it.

If outsiders want to know, this useless "wide and narrow alley" will at least make them think for half an hour.

"But it's useless to tell me about this kind of thing."

Old Lu couldn't help sighing.

If it was changed to a young age, he would definitely go to explore this kind of place——

But today is not the same as in the past. With his old injuries, he can't even make it to the boxing ring. How can he join this kind of fight club where it is said that even his bones will be broken?

"Boy, since you know, it seems that someone has invited you. You can go by yourself. You don't have to take me with you."

"Brother Lu, I really have to take you to this matter."