People are teaching, and Yang Nai at the same table

Chapter 135: Dark sleeping technique!

"Listen well, fighting skills are basically divided into two categories, one is striking skills, and the other is fighting skills..."

Twenty minutes later, in a separate box in the gym, Wu Yi in sports attire was explaining fighting skills.

What he said were all very basic contents, which would be mentioned in a formal training class, but Mio Ibuki did not show any impatient look, on the contrary, he listened very seriously.

"For example, karate, taekwondo, muay thai, and boxing are strike skills, which can cause damage as long as they hit directly; while Brazilian judo and aikido are counted as fighting skills, and they must meet certain conditions before they can be truly effective. The function is more troublesome, but some of the moves are basically unsolvable once they are formed."

"Then what kind of skill is it that you suddenly disappeared before?" Ibuki Mio waited for Wu Yi to say a word and paused before interjecting.

"Ah, that can only be regarded as a kind of footwork."

Wu Yi considered it for a while.

"If you really want to count it, it should also be counted in the strike technique. The name of the genre is Fox Shadow Stream, but I guess you have never heard of it."

"...I've never heard of it."

Ibuki Mio was silent for a while, and honestly admitted.

After all, Fox Shadow Style was originally a genre in Assassination Fist, and it was a lost genre. It would be a ghost if an ordinary person could have heard of it.

"It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it, anyway, I don't intend to teach you that..."

"why?"

Before Wu Yi finished speaking, Ibuki Mio interrupted him unconvinced.

"Are you so sure I won't learn?"

"It's not a matter of learning or not."

Wu Yi glanced at her and sighed a little helplessly.

"Let me ask you, how many moves are there in karate? There are nine basic movements, and slightly more advanced ones such as hook kick, back kick, back kick, etc., and even standing posture and steps, etc., according to It is not a problem for groups to come up with more than a dozen routines in different situations...but Huyingliu only has two moves in total."

"There are only two moves!?" Ibuki Mio was a little shocked by the simplicity of this genre.

"Yes, one move means that what you see will suddenly disappear, it's called Shun, and the other move is called Raksha Palm."

"...Then teach me."

"Row."

Wu Yi nodded slightly.

"Then you can go back and start practicing now, take a bucket and fill it with water, then slap the water surface with your hands until the blood is bloody."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Mio Ibuki couldn't hold back when she heard the second half.

"Are you talking about practicing qigong? Why does it sound like self-mutilation!"

"If you want to practice peerless martial arts, you have to endure pain that is unbearable for ordinary people. Isn't this normal?"

Wu Yi shrugged.

"Besides, patting the water is only the first stage, and there are still sand, stones, and stones behind. When you can slap down and open the stele and crack the stone, it will be considered small."

"Opening a stele and cracking a stone..."

The blue-haired girl was suddenly embarrassed.

At first she heard the description that there were only two moves in total, and she thought it was the kind of invincible fighting skill that can break all magic with one move. The effect can only be more terrifying than this.

This training method seems to have a slight problem...

To be reasonable, this kind of training method really won't be advanced to the hospital to amputate the limb before it is practiced!

"Then what is considered a great achievement..." Ibuki Mio asked shyly.

"Great achievement." Wu Yi thought for a while, "I don't know, I haven't seen anyone practice it before, but in short, this thing is not suitable for you, so don't think about it."

"Uh……"

This time the girl did not refute.

It's not that she can't bear hardships, but it's too...

"To be honest, I don't think all the strike skills are suitable for you." Wu Yi spoke again.

"Although your speed is acceptable, it is limited by the gender and physique gap. Once you encounter someone who is a few times higher than you, it is basically useless even if you try your best... You must know that fighting is not a competition, no They will assign you opponents by weight."

"I know."

Mio Ibuki spat lightly in displeasure.

This is an indisputable fact. In terms of fighting skills in the class, she is undoubtedly the highest level. Although Ishizaki knows a little bit, but to put it bluntly, it is just a wild way summed up in junior high school fights. Ryuuen and Albert are even worse. Not to mention, a sit-up monster, and another who relies purely on physical fitness.

But in terms of win-loss ratio, Ryuuen was the highest, followed by Albert, then Ishizaki, and finally herself.

This is the gap in gender and physique. If you want to catch up with the gap in strength, you have to rely on ten skills to make up for it.

That is the so-called one power down ten meetings.

"But I have a good way to make you ignore this gap to a large extent."

Wu Yi clapped his hands, and the corners of his mouth raised a hint of trouble.

"Have you heard of the dark sleep technique?"

"...What is that, it feels so nasty."

Ibuki Mio folded her arms and rubbed them with her hands, it seemed that the chicken skin was about to come out.

"You are obscene, this is a very serious fighting technique."

Wu Yi pointed to his neck.

"This location is called the carotid artery. Generally speaking, as long as you can pinch it for seven to eight seconds, people will fall into fainting due to insufficient blood supply to the brain. This will not happen because of everyone's ability to fight. Changing is a kind of regular beheading...you can feel it."

As he spoke, he turned his back to the blue-haired girl, motioning for the latter to get on his back.

Ibuki Mio was naturally unceremonious, and jumped up with a light leap, her arms were hooked around Wu Yi's neck, and her whole body was hung behind like a cloak.

"that's it?"

"Of course not."

Wu Yi raised his arm and showed it backwards.

"As I said before, the essence of sleep skills is to use the long to strike the short in the art of war. In layman's terms, your arms can't twist your thighs. When you use your arms to strangle my neck, you must also be careful not to let me use your arms to untwist you. skills, otherwise this is not a long attack, but pure wrestling, so what you have to do is like this..."

"so?"

Following Wu Yi's prompt, Ibuki Mio quickly raised her legs, which had been muscularly tightened from years of exercise, and fixed them, and together with her arms, formed a highly completed wringing stance.

Wu Yi lowered his head slightly and looked: "It's better to tighten the arm a little bit, and press the left wrist with the right hand... Well, that's about it."

At this moment, his whole body was as if he was being entangled by a young boa constrictor. The girl's thighs not covered by socks were sandwiched between the sides of her body, and the warm touch could be clearly felt.

In this case……

"call!"

Ibuki Mio behind her suddenly held her breath, and at the same time, her legs and arms tightened violently together, the sound of skin friction was really like a boa constrictor strangling its prey with its body.

However, not only did Wu Yi's complexion remain unchanged, he even had the time to talk and laugh happily.

"Of course, there are exceptions to everything. I just said that the weight difference can be ignored to a large extent, and I didn't say that it can be completely ignored. Otherwise, there will be only judo left in the fighting genre in the world... For example, it is like this."

? !

There was a muffled sound when there was no force, but Ibuki Mio could clearly feel that her tight legs were being stretched apart by another strong force, and then her arms broke free from the restraint, and she lifted her wrist up and pulled it gently This seemingly unsolvable strangulation was solved.

In the room, Wu Yi picked up the girl by the wrist with one hand, with a smile on his face as if he didn't mind the girl's little gesture just now.

"Well, in short, practicing fighting skills is a matter that requires a lot of time. Since I promised, I will definitely teach you, so I will practice slowly~"

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It is said that the Rakshasa Palm is almost as successful as Kiryu Setsuna. He can release the Rakshasa Palm with his feet, and he can also form a change with Erhuliu. Basically, if he hits it head-on, he will not die or be disabled.

Chapter 136 Hui's Draft Box

From two o'clock in the afternoon to five o'clock in the evening, for a full three hours, the two have been practicing in the box of the gym.

Because there are no other people or cameras, and the box is also well soundproofed, there is no need to worry that the sparring behavior will be seen or noticed by other classes.

Undoubtedly, Ibuki Mio couldn't even perform a decent choke in these three hours, even if Wu Yi didn't use physical restraint.

This is a huge technological gap between the two sides, so large that it is almost impossible to bridge.

And as long as Ibuki Mio returns in vain, Wu Yi will hit her on the head like a teacher teaching a pupil.

Of course, it's really light, it's more like teasing than punishment, otherwise, if I really use my strength, I'm afraid it will make the blue-haired girl's already insufficient IQ even worse.

Ibuki Mio is also very strong, although in the end, once the choke fails, she will immediately subconsciously tilt her head and shrink her neck to try to avoid the ensuing Mao Lizi, but she really never tried to fight back according to the rules.

Probably because he felt that even if he succeeded in counterattacking in this way, it would not be a glorious thing.

And even though she was abused all afternoon, Ibuki Mio's skills are indeed growing steadily.

From the beginning, just like a little wild cat, he only knew how to attack with his own life, just scratched and tried to kick people, but later he gradually understood that he should take advantage of the short-term stiffness after the opponent's attack to counterattack.

As the saying goes, being beaten is the best shortcut to progress, and this saying is absolutely true when applied to her.

"Huh...huh..."

The sound of heavy breathing echoed in the box, and the girl who fell to the ground with her left foot and right foot due to severe physical exertion got up from the ground in a state of embarrassment. Her short hair, which was originally neatly combed, looked quite Messy, especially the hair on the forehead was stuck to the skin by the sweat flowing down.

But she still tried her best to lower her body and put on a grasping posture with her arms slightly bent forward.

"It's almost here today."

Wu Yi calmly took out his phone and checked the time. After exercising for so long, he was not even out of breath except for a little sweat.

"Having motivation is a good thing, but practice cannot be completed overnight. Instead of practicing for ten hours a day and then lying down for nine days, it is better to practice for one hour a day and persist every day. And if you over-train and put too much load on yourself, then your body will collapse. But it’s not worth the candle.”

"I can continue..." Ibuki Mio was still trying to be brave.

"I know you can continue, but you have to save some energy to walk back to the dormitory building, take a shower, order takeaway, and then lie on the bed, right?"

Wu Yi shrugged, raised the student ID card in his hand, turned and walked out the door.

"Okay, that's all for today. I'm going to check out. If you still have strength, I suggest you do some stretching exercises."

The voice stopped abruptly here.

With a click, the box door closed.

Ibuki Mio's legs softened and she sat back on the ground in a duck sitting position, and then completely lay down.

She really has no strength left.

I'm so tired, let's take a rest and regain some strength...

Thinking of this, Ibuki Mio relaxed her body and closed her eyes.

However, before she could lie down for a few minutes, the sound of opening the door came from the door again.

Ibuki Mio suddenly opened her eyes and raised her head, just in time to meet the gaze of Wu Yi who was poking in from outside the door.

"..."

"..."

The two looked at each other silently.

Two seconds later, the blue-haired girl stood up from the ground, and was about to walk towards the door at a leisurely pace. However, before she could take a few steps, her legs went limp again, and she fell to the ground with a pang. land.

"Shame..."

"To shut up!"

……

In the end, Ibuki Mio still forced herself to return to the dormitory with her own strength.

Wu Yi originally wanted to help her a little bit on the way, but the latter would rather die than follow her, with the attitude of "If you dare to help me, I will bite my tongue and kill myself right here", so I had to give up.