Wan Lin stood upright in the open space. After he finished speaking, he turned to look behind him and said with a smile: "Instructor Scorpion, can you please be my translator? I am really not good at speaking English with these two swords."
Scorpion smiled and replied: "Okay, you might as well speak in the language you are familiar with." Wan Lin agreed: "Then I'll speak in the familiar Chinese language. Everyone in the place where I live speaks this language."
"Okay." Scorpion then strode to Wan Lin's side. He looked at Shanmao standing in front and translated what Wan Lin just said in broken Yin.
When Wan Lin heard Xie Zi stop talking, he looked up at Shan Mao and the students behind him, and said directly in Chinese: "You are all special operations personnel with a certain level of fighting. Some of you may also have dabbled in some Chinese martial arts.
But when it comes to truly advanced Chinese martial arts, very few people, not to mention you, even locals from China, have dabbled in it.”
He glanced at the students around him, and after Xiezi finished translating what he just said, he stared at Shanmao and continued: "The Chinese Kung Fu I have practiced is just a superficial glimpse of this profound martial arts. It is difficult for real masters to see it.
, the kind of Kung Fu I use is called Internal Kung Fu. Shanmao, you didn’t lose to me as an instructor, you lost to this kind of Chinese martial arts.”
"You felt restricted in the competition just now. The reason is that as soon as you took action, my body already felt the direction and strength of your action, so I immediately took action to defend and launch a counterattack based on your offensive line. In this case,
You simply cannot achieve the effect of the attack."
Wan Lin said this, walked up to Shan Mao, looked at him and continued: "When you grabbed my wrist just now, you must have used a sleeping technique to throw me out or pin me to the ground to subdue me."
He then stretched out his right hand and said: "Give your strength to grab my wrist again and see how I escape from your grasp." Shanmao was stunned for a moment, then a look of joy appeared on his face.
Shanmao quickly spread his legs and stretched out his right hand to tightly grasp the wrist of the instructor in front of him. At this time, he already knew in his heart that this real fighting master was commenting on the moves he had just used.
At this time, everyone around was also watching the field with full attention. They were all as surprised as Bobcat. They didn't know how the new instructor managed to throw him out when Bobcat had the upper hand, so everyone's eyes were fixed.
He stared closely at the right hands of the two people intersecting on the field.
At the moment when Shan Mao grabbed Wan Lin's wrist, Wan Lin's right arm suddenly trembled slightly, and Shan Mao's five fingers holding Wan Lin's wrist suddenly opened.
Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that Wan Lin's right hand, which had just been grasped by the opponent, suddenly turned up and grabbed Shan Mao's wrist. He then turned to one side, grabbed Shan Mao's wrist with his right hand and threw it behind him. Shan Mao's
His body immediately lifted off the ground and flew backward over Wan Lin's shoulders.
Everyone looked at the bobcat flying out in astonishment. The tiger standing on the sidelines widened his eyes and shouted angrily: "No, I clearly saw the team leader grabbing the instructor's wrist. Why did he fly out on his own?" He followed and watched.
Wan Lin, who had straightened up in the field, shouted: "Tell the instructor, can I try?"
Wan Lin turned his head and glanced at the bobcat that had been rolling on the ground for a week and was getting up from the ground. Seeing that he was not injured, he turned back to look at the tall and strong tiger. He waved and said: "Okay, come up and try.
Bar."
Tiger heard Wan Lin calling him up. He strode up to Wan Lin and took a deep breath. Then he spread his feet forward and back, and stared at Wan Lin with his big eyes.
Wan Lin saw that this tall and powerful student was ready. He immediately stretched out his right hand and said: "Come on, use your greatest strength to hold my wrist!" Scorpion, who was standing beside Wan Lin, took a step across.
, translated Wan Lin’s words loudly.
"Yes!" Tiger replied, and then stretched out his right hand as big as a cattail leaf fan. He grabbed Wan Lin's right wrist, and then tightened his five fingers on Wan Lin's right wrist. There was an immediate bulge on his thick arm.
A solid piece of muscle.
Wan Lin saw that the other party was ready, so he grabbed his wrist. He looked at the other party and asked coldly: "Are you ready?" Tiger stared at Wan Lin intently and replied: "You are ready, come on!"
As soon as Tiger answered in an angry voice, Wan Lin's arm suddenly trembled slightly again, Tiger's face suddenly turned pale, and the fingers of Wan Lin's right hand that was holding tightly on Wan Lin suddenly loosened.
At this moment, Wan Lin's right hand flipped up like lightning and grabbed the tiger's wrist. At the same time, he took a half step forward with his right foot, sideways, and grabbed the tiger's wrist with his right arm and threw it forward.
"Ouch!" The tiger screamed, and its huge body suddenly lifted off the ground in front of Wan Lin. With a "woo", it flew directly over Wan Lin's shoulder, like a hill, and went straight to the back from the ground.
The lynx that climbed away flew away.
The tiger flew out from Wan Lin's shoulder with its head and feet behind. He looked at the lynx in front and shouted in panic: "Lynx, get out of the way!" When the lynx saw the tiger flying towards him, he quickly opened his arms and took a step to the side, following
Hold it from the side.
But then he was staggered by the force coming from the tiger, holding the tiger in his arms and rushed three or four steps towards the back of the car, and then he stood firm and put the tiger on the ground.
"Good Kung Fu!" The surrounding students and Scorpion cheered loudly when they saw Wan Lin throw out the strong tiger again.
Just now, Wan Lin threw out the bobcat very quickly. Many students did not see the instructor's movements clearly. This time, Wan Lin has slowed down his movements, and everyone's eyes are focused on Wan Lin's outstretched right hand, so everyone
They all saw clearly the whole process of the tiger being thrown out.
Wan Lin straightened up amidst the cheers of everyone. He looked at the two Shanmao people coming from behind and said with a smile: "You two have very good basic skills. Can you figure out how to get rid of me this time?
"
The two of them stopped quickly. Shanmao stood at attention and replied: "Report to the instructor, we still don't understand!" Shanmao was thrown out by Wan Lin twice, but he really didn't understand. He originally held the opponent's wrist, but why?
It will fly out in the blink of an eye.
The tiger also stared with big eyes and shouted: "I just grabbed your right wrist. Why did it feel like an electric shock? It suddenly became hot. Is your hand electrified?" When everyone heard the tiger's cry, they all
He laughed heartily.
Wan Lin looked at the honest and strong man and smiled. He walked up to the two of them, stretched out his hands to them and said: "Haha, my hands are out of power. I am using the internal strength just mentioned.
This is a kind of Qi Jin that can burst out the strength in the body instantly."