Yan Ning's heart was weeping. He suddenly remembered that evening a year ago, he and Qian Xiaoyu hugged each other at the end of Flower Street and stared at each other affectionately. At that time, Qian Xiaoyu was shy and charming, with a smile as bright as a flower. However, the memories are beautiful.
Yes, reality is cruel.
Yan Ning knew that the road he chose was his own and had no direct relationship with Qian Xiaoyu's family. He had no reason to blame Qian Xiaoyu. After all, Qian Xiaoyu also had the right to pursue a better life, and he would not blame Qian Xiaoyu's parents. After all, everyone
Parents want their children to live a better life.
Yan Ning also knew that the decision had been made and it would be difficult to go back. Right now, what he had to do was to live a good life and work well for his parents, teachers, and even more for himself.
Sitting in the car, Yan Ning took out a cigarette, lit one, and smoked slowly. After a while, the depression in his chest almost dissipated, but the painful memories still lingered in his mind like magic.
Wandering. Start the car, Yan Ning speeds all the way, very fast
He walked to Donghai Town, but after arriving in the town, he didn't even stop the car and drove directly to the tunnel brigade where Ling Zhen was. Yan Ning had never had such a strong feeling and wanted to vent all the pain in his chest, and Ling Zhen
But it is the best person to vent to.
"Hey, it's a big weekend and you're not at home to rest, so why did you come to my place? It's not because I drank with you a few times, and you feel panic about the loss, so you came here to collect debt today, okay,
Our brigade has everything it needs now..." In the past, Yan Ning would call beforehand when he came, but today he came quietly, which made Ling Zhen very strange. From beginning to end, he was the one who shamelessly came to the door to eat and drink.
Today is a good thing, it's actually the other way around.
"Stop talking nonsense and let's have a fight..." Yan Ning held back her anger and was naturally in a bad mood. She was too lazy to talk nonsense to Ling Zhen, so she took off her coat, threw it into the car, and moved her joints on her own.
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"Uh, hey, you actually want to be tortured? We have to fulfill this wish, quack..." At this time, Ling Zhen realized that Yan Ning had a gloomy face. It was rare to see Yan Ning, who had always been gentle and elegant, with this expression. Ling Zhen
With a look of joy in others' misfortune, he also knew that Yan Ning was looking for a fight to vent his anger. As a militant, Ling Zhen would not refuse, so he immediately put on airs and waited for Yan Ning.
"The captain is going to compete with Mayor Yan..." A shout from an unknown soldier resounded throughout the entire barracks. The soldiers training on the playground quickly gathered around Yan Ning and Ling Zhen, and formed an orderly circle.
In a large circle, soldiers from the barracks ran out one after another. What's more, even a few of the kitchen foremen ran out wearing aprons to watch the excitement.
"Come on, Mayor Yan, overthrow the captain and give us some vent..."
"Mayor Yan, beat me hard. I'll give you extra food tonight..."
"Mayor Yan is so powerful that he lets the captain know that he is not the only hero in the world..."
Almost all the soldiers in the field were cheering for Yan Ning, but it was Liao and Liao Wuji who cheered for Ling Zhen, which shows how big the gap in popularity between the two is. It’s no wonder that, as the chief military officer, Ling Zhen is in charge of daily training.
He sings the praises every day, relying on his good kung fu, and usually destroys the soldiers.
In daily training, the soldiers can't beat Ling Zhen. Now that they have the opportunity to talk, of course they won't let it go. The tunnel brigade is good for this. Everything depends on their fists. As long as you can fight hard, you have the right to shout. Of course
, this is what Ling Zhen, the captain, wants to see. Compared with Ling Zhen, Yan Ning is different. He helped the tunnel brigade build a breeding base, solved the problem of non-staple food for the soldiers, and gained a high status in the hearts of the soldiers.
That's extremely high.
Yan Ning practices Tai Chi, and its purpose is to generate vitality, exercise lung qi, strengthen kidney qi, fill the internal organs, and moisturize the skin, thereby nourishing qi, body, and health. But as Yan Ning and Lao Wangtou learned
After learning Xingyiquan, the level of martial arts has greatly increased.
, the qi and blood in the body are smooth, and all the meridians are popular, but even so, Yan Ning also knows that he is not Ling Zhen's opponent, but there is a suppressed breath in his chest. If it is not vented, the blocked chest will be really uncomfortable. If this continues, he will get seriously ill.
One match is impossible.
Ling Zhen also noticed Yan Ning's discomfort and seemed to be depressed. Faced with Yan Ning's preemptive attack, he adopted a defensive strategy and only parried without fighting back. Anyway, Ling Zhen felt that he was thick-skinned and didn't care what Yan Ning saw.
The pink fist looks brave but is actually weak.
I went to Yan Ning to practice Tai Chi, focusing on step-by-step progress. While doing routines, I also lost the natural way, which can only be said to be a small success. If you want to make progress, unless there is a big opportunity, it will not take more than ten years, or even
Decades of hard work, don't even think about it.
At the moment, Yan Ning's heart was dull and she just wanted to let it out, so she put down her long-practiced routine and stalked Ling Zhen blindly. Experts watch the door, and laymen watch the excitement. Although they are in the barracks, not everything is there.
The officers and soldiers were all masters of martial arts. When many officers and soldiers saw Yan Ning's fierce attack, which left the captain unable to fight back, many officers and soldiers felt that they were relieved of their hatred. They shouted and cheered for Yan Ning.
As he was spanking, Ling Zhen felt something was wrong. He originally thought that Yan Ning had a fire in his heart, and that he would just play with him and let him vent it out. However, he did not expect that Yan Ning became more energetic as he spanked, and his whole body seemed to have already...
Immersed in the fist intention,
The fists and palms met freely, and the force of the blows became heavier and heavier, making it extremely difficult for Ling Zhen to parry. Moreover, after several competitions, Ling Zhen knew Yan Ning's true level, so he did not dare to fight back with all his strength, for fear of being injured by his fists and feet.
I fell in love with Yan Ning.
Seeing Yan Ning's punch, Ling Zhen couldn't express the pain. He gritted his teeth and persisted, finally getting past Yan Ning's punch from the side. Before he could stand upright, Yan Ning's
The path of the fist changed again, with the left foot in front and the right foot behind. The right fist was placed beside the right rib, and the tiger's mouth was to the right. Yan Ning's hand was shaped.
The follow-up punching boxing in Yiquan is also called "Half-step Collapse Boxing". This boxing method was developed by Guo Yunshen, the master of Xingyiquan. In his early years, Guo Yunshen was imprisoned for committing a life-threatening lawsuit. Because of the belt around his neck,
Because of the iron shackles on his feet, he couldn't move his whole body, so he developed a stunt where he could only take half a step.
The half-step collapse fist is used to conquer the world. Its intention is to unleash the potential of the whole body in the smallest range. Ling Zhen has been studying martial arts for many years, so he is naturally very knowledgeable. When he saw Yan Ning perform the half-step collapse fist, he never left his fist.
Double ribs, immediately realized this set of punches
The technique was extremely fast and violent. Even if Yan Ning was not strong enough, he would still have to lie down for two days if he was hit. It would be a big loss. Ling Zhen complained endlessly. If he had known better, he would not be so careless, but this fist was so powerful.
After being beaten to the lower body, it is too late to regret.
At this time, Yan Ning relied on the astonishing explosive power of the Half-step Bengquan, immersed in the fist's intention, and constantly stimulated the blood and qi in the body to make it flow smoothly. This was a very slow process. At first, Yan Ning's movements were not very fast.
It's not very powerful, but
As the punches became more rounded, the strength became stronger and the speed became faster and faster. Ling Zhen was so suppressed that he couldn't even fight back. He just dodged left and right, jumping up and down like a gorilla, cautiously.
He avoided Yan Ning's punch.
Suddenly, Ling Zhen suddenly noticed that Yan Ning took half a step forward with his left foot, and followed with his right foot. This way, the left foot was always in front, the right foot was behind, and the right fist was twisted in. The punch is forward, and the tiger's mouth is also upward. The left fist, the right fist, and the two fists intersect and move forward, always under Ling Zhen's ribs. The shock hit his waist, forcing Ling Zhen to hide.
Ling Zhen knew that if Yan Ning's punch was accurate, he would be seriously injured. In his early years, when Ling Zhen first learned Baji Quan, he followed his teacher to visit his friends. He once saw a boxing master who concentrated all his strength on one line and forcibly hit a big head. Guniu fell to the ground, wailing incessantly. After a subsequent check, it was found that the cow's ribs were broken, which showed the strength of the punch. Therefore, Ling Zhen did not dare to let Yan Ning really hit him.
However, Ling Zhen also knew that he had been practicing physical training since he was a child, and his fists were much more powerful than Yan Ning's. If there was a hard fight, Yan Ning would have to be seriously injured. He couldn't hit him, and he couldn't afford it. Ling Zhen's Not to mention feeling useless, Yan Ning was immersed in a wonderful subconscious mind at the moment. Subjectively, Yan Ning was not very clear about what was happening in the outside world and the changes in his boxing style. It's almost instinctive. Because of this, the fist force at this time is even more merciless once it is struck.
Caught off guard, Ling Zhen couldn't care less about his face. He saw that his ribs were about to be punched by Yan Ning. He was like a circus performer walking on a tightrope. His body was swaying and constantly adjusting his center of gravity and jerking his body. He raised his body backwards and flew backwards. He hit the ground hard with a puff, and then without any pause, he kicked his legs together and quickly exited the battle circle.
Ling Zhen rolled out of the ring and narrowly avoided Yan Ning's two punches to his ribs. He looked at Yan Ning with a cold sweat, but Yan Ning had no opponent, but did not stop. He was still alone. Standing in the middle of the field, his feet followed each other step by step. A stream of force came from his Dantian, pushing his left and right fists to swing continuously. The joints in his whole body seemed to be creaking non-stop. At the end, Yan Ning's feet stopped and he made a three-dimensional pose. Stand still on the body, make fists with both hands and push forward slowly. There seems to be internal air flowing between the joints. When the punch reaches the end, a strange cracking sound suddenly comes out in the air. This is a punch. The sound of an air explosion driven by the wind.
"Ah! Air explosion?..." The knowledgeable special forces soldier looked at Yan Ning and shouted in disbelief.
"Oh...the captain was knocked down..." The ignorant soldiers saw that Yan Ning had finished a set of punches, and his captain rolled and crawled out of the battle circle. They immediately started making a fuss, and Yan Ning also followed suit. He gradually woke up from the commotion in the field. Looking at Ling Zhen sitting on the ground far away and the cheering crowd around him, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.