Seeing them, Xu Jingming also guessed what these young people were thinking, and said with a smile: "I have read your information, and now there are eleven people in the Jiangnan Provincial Team who use long guns, and this time they are all here. There are three of you They are high school students, they are specially recruited, the three little guys come one by one first, put on armor."
Martial arts competitions must wear armor, helmets, and even neck guards.
Fighting with cold weapons, without opening the front, and wrapped with cushioning materials, but the impact is still terrifying. Without professional equipment, people will die.
Xu Jingming also wore armor and a helmet, looking at the team members through the facial grid.
"All enter the arena." Holding a long gun, Xu Jingming walked into the arena along the iron net gate, and eleven players and the team leader, Coach Liu, also walked in.
"Others stand on the sidelines, Feng Yu comes first, and Liu Hao prepares." Xu Jingming said.
There should only be two opponents in the regular competition arena, but this is just a coaching battle, with an area of 20 meters by 20 meters... For Xu Jingming, there is no need for such a large space to guide the players of the provincial team, so let the others Team members also came in to watch. There is no barrier of barbed wire in the venue, so you can watch it more clearly.
"I can see clearly that if your marksmanship is half as good as Coach Xu's, you will be able to enter the World Martial Arts Competition." The team leader Liu Chongyuan said, and the other team members also watched carefully with bated breath. It is also very rare for a master to make a shot.
A young man also wearing armor and holding a spear walked across to Xu Jingming, ten meters away from each other.
"Referee system, start it." Xu Jingming said.
Light and shadow fell from above the ring, condensed into a huge face overlooking the bottom, and said: "The match begins."
Nowadays, martial arts competitions are all smart referees. The smart referee camera can slow down by a thousand times, and can accurately judge penalties. So far, there has never been a mistake.
"Come on." Xu Jingming looked at this immature boy 'Feng Yu'. Generally, the specially recruited high school students are relatively weak, and they are specially recruited and trained mainly because of their great potential.
"Coach, be careful. When I participated in the competition, many players couldn't catch my shot." Feng Yu, an immature young man, was quite confident.
"If you have the ability, you can talk to me first." Xu Jingming teased.
Feng Yu stepped forward confidently, extremely fast and ferocious. He rushed forward in just a few steps, and the momentum of the forward charge turned into a thrust of the spear in his hand, and the air pierced with a whistling sound.
With this progress, Feng Yu practiced 500 times a day, each time with all his strength. He started practicing the spear when he was twelve years old. After five years, this spear is now as fast as an afterimage. Thick armor can pierce through! Even if the guns used in competitions have rounded heads and are wrapped in a cushioning layer, the impact force still exceeds 800 jin.
"Boom!" The sound of the spear tearing through the wind could be clearly heard, but Xu Jingming only took a step back.
The spear head stopped at a distance of 20 centimeters from Xu Jingming, without touching Xu Jingming at all.
"Huh?" Feng Yu was slightly taken aback, and immediately turned his marksmanship into a circle of spears, pointing at Xu Jingming with the tip of the spear.
Every point of the spear was a threatening attack, but Xu Jingming was like a civet cat, and with a simple move, all the spears missed.
"A high school student in the provincial team." Xu Jingming thought of himself back then, when he was so immature.
"Didn't he have a serious leg injury and weak footwork? Why can't I touch him, only 20 or 30 centimeters away every time?" Feng Yu was unwilling to attack again and again, his marksmanship was dazzled, but he just couldn't touch Xu Jingming a cent.
After dozens of shots, Xu Jingming, who had been moving, shot for the first time. He raised the spear in his hand, and the moment he touched the spear stabbed by Feng Yunu, the shadow of the spear in Xu Jingming's hand blurred, and suddenly burst out with terrifying explosive force. .
"Boom!"
The low impact sound was the sound of gun barrels hitting, and the spear in Feng Yu's hand was thrown directly out.
Feng Yu's eyes were wide open, and his hands holding the gun were trembling. He stared blankly at the long gun that fell on the ground in the distance: "I have a grip strength of at least two hundred catties with one hand, how could it be possible for me to let go of it as soon as I touch it?"
He was holding the spear with both hands just now, the gun barrel just hit once, his hands went numb, and the spear flew out.
"It's a bit gimmicky, your footwork is weak, and your marksmanship is average." Xu Jingming commented that this kind of opponent is not worthy of his full armor, but martial arts competitions cannot tolerate carelessness, and carelessness may regret it for a lifetime.
"I don't know much about marksmanship." The team leader coach Liu Chongyuan laughed and said, "But this kid's footwork is weak. In our eyes, it's like slow motion."
Feng Yu looked at Xu Jingming with some doubts: "Coach, even though my footwork is weak, I hold a two-meter-long spear, so how can I not touch you?"
"Your arm and spear are only that long. The maximum attack distance is fixed." Xu Jingming explained, "According to your pace, you can determine the maximum range that your spear can touch. As long as you keep the distance, you can You can't touch it at all. This is the basic skill of professional players."
"Is the maximum attack distance fixed? Keep the distance and you won't be able to touch it?" Feng Yu murmured. He felt it just now. Xu Jingming moved very easily, but he couldn't touch it after using all his marksmanship.
"The essence of footwork, one is nerve response, the other is the grasp of space, and the third is the control of body balance." Xu Jingming said, "You are very rough in these three aspects, just like your coach Liu said, your footwork , in the professional eyes, it’s like slow motion.”
"This kid was recruited into the provincial team just after the college entrance examination." Liu Chongyuan said beside him, "He has a wild style, and he needs to practice hard on his steps."
Feng Yulian asked: "Coach Xu, what's wrong with my marksmanship?"
Weak footwork, he admitted.
But marksmanship is what he is most confident about.
"Your marksmanship... Strictly speaking, there is only the first thrust of the spear, and all the energy of the body's forward rush is concentrated in that spear, which is considered to be at a professional level. Other aspects of stabbing, smashing, blocking, etc. are very good. Weak." Xu Jingming said, weapon fighting is not a game, it is the most dangerous kind of fighting, serious injuries and disabilities occasionally occur, since I am their coach, I have to explain their problems clearly.
The other ten team members felt Xu Jingming's pressure, and at the same time they were eager to try.
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"Boom." The spear in the second high school student's hand was also thrown out the moment it touched Xu Jingming's spear. Even if you are prepared and try to hold it tight, it is useless to try to unload it.
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"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" "Boom" "Boom" "Boom"...
One after another, the spears were thrown into the air one after another!
The provincial team members were all dumbfounded.
Including the two old players Huang Feng and Zhang Qi who had participated in the national training team, they were helpless in front of Xu Jingming.
Among them, only Zhang Qi made Xu Jingming shoot twice! The first shot swung the spear away from Zhang Qi's hand. Zhang Qi tried his best to hold the spear, but he didn't fly out, but the door opened wide. Xu Jingming's second shot stabbed Zhang Qi's chest, the impact force made Jia Yi When the red light is on, Zhang Qi loses!
For the other team members, Xu Jingming only fired one shot! And it was a shot that was blocked by defense, and the spears of those team members were thrown out, and they couldn't hold it at all.
"Is this the Gun Demon?"
"The World Martial Arts Competition has been held for nearly 30 years. In terms of marksmanship, among all the professional players in history, Xu Jingming is recognized as ranked in the top ten. Although I imagined it, I only found out when I played against it. The gap is too big!"
"Spearman Xu Jingming, the most famous unique move is 'Shadowless Stab', but there is no need to use that kind of unique move against us."
"If marksmanship can reach half of his, it will be enough to enter the World Martial Arts Competition."
The eyes of these players were excited and fanatical.
Only by experiencing it for yourself can you understand how terrifying the top ten marksmanship in history is. They even felt that the gun demon Xu Jingming should still maintain his peak strength, and even be stronger than his peak strength!
Two hours later.
"Today's preliminary training, I believe everyone is aware of their own shortcomings." Xu Jingming looked at the provincial team members, who were all excited and enthusiastic, and felt that this training was really worth it.
"In the next nine days, we will focus on a basic training every day. After the training is over, you will have to practice more every day when you go back. Spearmanship needs years of practice. The strength of the whole body will naturally transfer to each shot. It requires understanding. It also requires hard training." Xu Jingming said.
"Yes, coach." The eleven team members responded in unison, apparently all of them were convinced and admired by Xu Jingming.
"Okay, dismiss." Xu Jingming nodded.
"You go back to the hotel by car first." The team leader Liu Chongyuan ordered.
"Okay." These team members put down their weapons and left together in twos and threes.
"Ah Chen, take Coach Liu to sit down for a while." Xu Jingming said, "Big Bear, I'm sweaty all over. I'll take a shower and change my clothes first. We'll meet up downstairs later. The barbecue restaurant next to our fighting gym is my place." One of my favorite barbecue restaurants in Binhai."
"Oh? You have to have a good taste." Liu Chongyuan, who is like a big bear, is also looking forward to it. These professional players train a lot and eat a lot, and they all like meat.
Xu Jingming hurried to take a shower and trained for two hours. Although he was a coach, Xu Jingming's whole body was already soaked. But he is also used to it. Martial arts training, it is very common for clothes to be soaked and squeezed dry, and then soaked and squeezed dry again.
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After Xu Jingming finished rinsing, he changed into short-sleeved pants and came out. He saw a middle-aged man smoking outside the door.
"Brother, why are you here?" Xu Jingming smiled in surprise, the man in front of him was named Fang Xinglong, and he was the boss of Star Fighting Gym! The Star Fighting Gym is a first-class fighting gym in Binhai City, with a construction area of more than 11,000 square meters. Xu Jingming, a professional martial arts player, does not have such a big budget. He was invited to be the owner of the gym.
Fang Xinglong's main business is selling wine, and he is a billionaire boss. He loves fighting with martial arts weapons and is willing to spend money. He is quite well-known in the martial arts circle, and he also worships under the name of "Fierce Tiger" Liu Hai.
It has been nearly 30 years since the World Martial Arts Competition was established, and Liu Hai has served as the head coach of the national team for 20 years. Most of the national team members have to call him master.
When the first World Martial Arts Competition was held, Liu Hai was already forty-five years old. As a famous martial arts expert of the older generation, he was ecstatic to find such competitions. Masters go for it! In the early days, because the protection rules were not perfect, it was more dangerous than the current competition. Liu Hai won the third place twice, the second place twice, and the first place in the world once! He announced his retirement after he became number one in the world. He served as the head coach of the national team at the age of 50 and announced his retirement at the age of 70.
Xu Jingming was the main force of the national team back then, and also Liu Hai's disciple. Fang Xinglong is an amateur player, but he loves fighting very much, and he also tries every means to worship under Liu Haimen.
"Jingming." Fang Xinglong smoked a cigarette, glanced at his good brother, "Did you offend someone?"