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Chapter 148 Ahao

‘dong’’, two 5-kilogram steel plate leggings were untied and placed aside, put together with a 10-kilogram weight-bearing vest and sandbag wrist, Ah Hao cracked his mouth and jumped flexibly, "It's a little easier."

Several people looked at each other. Is this guy opposite him a fitness expert?

"Come on!" Ah Hao clenched his fists, swinging one after another, and his legs fell rhythmically.

"Boxing?" Tang Long raised his eyebrows. Isn't the guy opposite? He pinched his fingers and met him. The two guys didn't say a little nonsense and started fighting.

The opponent's right straight punch swept like lightning. Tang Long blocked the outside and hit his thick elbow. His foot bent and his center of gravity sinks, resolving the opponent's fist force. He punched with one hand, and the opponent's palm shook, blocking his sight, and taking the opportunity to dodge.

"Huh?" Ah Hao was stunned and then smiled: "Free fighting?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed up, padded his feet, shoveled his fists, leaned his elbows, and attacked the head. This often requires long fists, which is a first-class short-range attack technique; but his fists are fierce and fast, and there is no need to hide them.

The fist slid over his right cheek, and it hurt so much. In the blink of an eye, he quickly kicked his front leg and opened the distance.

Some people say that fighting does not require brains, which is a wrong idea. An excellent boxer, space, distance, rhythm, the other party's strengths and weaknesses, and the one's strengths and weaknesses are all within the scope of consideration. Tang Long just realized that if the distance is not opened, the guy on the opposite side will come immediately, a set of combined punches.

"I'm very smart," Ah Hao spoke again. It's not that he talks too much, but that words can interfere with the opponent's attention and insight. This is a tactic.

Under the human mechanics system, the perception speed, starting speed and execution speed all need to be listed separately, and the training methods are also different.

"Do you know, I went to fight black boxing three years ago, and then I realized that what I learned in the boxing gym is too childish, elbows, knees, feet, jiu-jitsu, ground locks, and leg skills. I practiced because of martial arts, exercise, it's a crazy thread!"

Tang Long smiled slightly, raised his feet, shook, and slid his steps, and used his feet as the axis to rotate the uppercut and knocked it out. The opponent quickly flew, drooped his body, swept his palms, and hooked his palms! A Hao on the opposite side had his eyes fixed, turned his head, flashed over, and grabbed the central palace. He stepped on his feet, squeezed his hands, and sucked his hands, and tied his hands to punch!!

But just halfway through this move, Ah Hao slid backwards and then made a circumferential step counterclockwise. His body swung flexibly and flashed over.

"Wow, I really can't underestimate you. Did you want to combo me just now? It's so powerful! I almost said!" A Hao made an exaggerated expression and waved provocatively.

Next, the two people kept wandering, punching, capturing and falling techniques, joint skills, and every move they tried on the other party, and were solved by the opponent in no exception. It seemed that they were not fighting, but solving puzzles. You cracked mine, I cracked yours, and alternated with each other.

"However, these two people fight, are they almost the same?"

"The tactics of Western boxing are a little unhappy, "Save energy, whoever reveals the flaws first will be knocked down. I'm here to see the duel of martial arts masters, not to watch the boxing match."

"So, they're fighting wrong?"

"Yes, the right one can't be right anymore. This is a tactic, but..." Old Man He shook his head and stopped talking.

Tang Long turned around and avoided the opponent's rewind on the right side. A Hao's jab was raised and then retracted. He scored time and scored in the ring. However, now the two of them are fighting unlimited fighting. The key points, crotch, face, often one fist comes down and hits these parts, and you will lie down. This level of fighting will make you dizzy for half a second, which means failure, which requires patience.

"You reminded me of someone," Tang Long suddenly spoke.

"Who?"

"Bruce Lee, Brother Long when he was immature."

The two have very similar experiences. They both started to come into contact with traditional martial arts since childhood. They both hated the routine and fighting spirit of the current martial arts circle, and finally embarked on the road of free fighting. However, after the former was perfected in Jeet Kune Do thought, they would treat the martial arts of various countries peacefully, take the essence and remove the dross. This person is obviously immature and always believes that fighting skills are better than martial arts.

"Hey, I would like to thank you for saying I am like Bruce Lee, but what does it mean to be immature? My boxing for a year is worth ten years," Ah Hao was obviously disdainful: "If those old guys really can fight, I won't have to stand up."

"Martial arts are very low."

"Young man, I don't object to fighting, but I'm going to say that martial arts cannot be fought," Mr. He stood up seriously: "During the Republic of China, most martial artists were proficient in boxing and arming and wrestling. They could not hold up big guns, could not fall, could not grab, and could not engage in boxing and arming fighting. They were all unqualified. How could you say that martial arts could not be fought in actual combat?"

"Uncle, you'll interrupt too? Let's say that, boxing requires cardiopulmonary function. Look at him and I, after so long, I'm not breathing at all, because we are professional. If I were still practicing those soft fists, I really had to go to the ring, with such a fast pace and movement, I would have been soft-legged long ago."

"That's why you can't learn it. In real traditional martial arts, the chopping fist can nourish the lungs. The exploring and exploring the chopping fist is like a person's breath. After practicing for a long time, you can feel the breath in your body, and you can feel the breath evaporated and you can open your mouth at will."

"Uncle, you tell me myth again. Don't tell me the past. Just say that the present can prove it?" Ahao sneered: "The master on the other side, tell me, if martial arts are so powerful, how can you sweep a street?"

"Me?" Tang Long smiled: "In my opinion, martial arts and fighting techniques are always compared together. In fact, it is not the same thing. The modern fighting technique system is based on biomechanics and ergonomics, that is, scientific force posture, joint activity, balance, attack distance, stability, and mechanical laws. This can fully tap the fighting potential of human beings, as well as the most correct fighting mode."

"The research direction of martial arts is to include it, and it is the use of force. It is not the size of force. For example, Wing Chun's stall, sling, buckle, hug, hanging, and Tai Chi's smooth and harmonious return. Ancient boxers integrated them into the shape of animals, such as tiger shape and bear shape, which was mysterious and mysterious by some later generations. First, it is the image, and second, it is because others have no culture and do not understand science. This is the limitation of the times."

"My idea is that the muscles and organs of a certain body operate at the same time. Don't forget that our entire body is connected by reflex nerves. For example, the muscles of the calf, the strength of the waist, and the reaction of the wrist, these muscle fibers and bones operate at the same time in the series of nerves, squeezing blood and pores, and making a "bang" sound. Isn't it what Mr. He said, "The hammer is called "House He," and the waist, shoulders, forearms, wrists, knuckles, and exerting force at the same time. What is this called? In the inch fist, this is the inner! It's invisible and intangible, so everyone thinks martial arts are useless," said Tang Longyue, his eyes brighter, and some of the hazy thoughts in the past became clearer.

"Wow, handsome guy, you just swept someone's place, why are you talking to those old people?"

"I'm not talking for them, I'm talking for traditional martial arts. Although these descendants don't know how to understand, you can't deny that it exists."

"Ok, you said it was sharp, so prove it to me?"

"OK!"

"I've left, the sun has been shining for a long time, and I'm a little dizzy. I'll go back to the house."

"Old man, the fight has not been finished yet," Fatty Lin reminded.

"What's good about it? Long Zai won the finale," Old Man He turned his head and his eyes flashed: "He found his own way." (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!

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