"Are you sleepy? If you're sleepy, go to sleep." Garen was also sleepy, but he just didn't want to go to bed because his sister didn't go to bed. It was rare that Yinger was in a bad mood and needed to be relieved, so he just stayed with her all the time.
"Not sleepy at all, go to bed when you are sleepy, are you sleepy?" Ying'er moved closer to Jia Long calmly. Arms were pressed against Garon's bulging arm muscles, and a sense of solidity suddenly emerged spontaneously.
It was rare for the two of them to have the opportunity to sit together and chat for so long.
"Then since you're not going tomorrow, what are your plans?" Garen asked casually.
"Can't we just stay at home?" Ying'er thought for a while, "Why don't I go with you to watch the training in your martial arts gym! Welcome?"
"Not welcome." Garen didn't want to answer right away.
"You bastard.!!!" Ying Er began to gear up again.
"Don't do it! It's not my decision. You also know that other people are not allowed to watch the secrets of martial arts. This is the rule." Gallon knew that teasing her would take a while, so he quickly explained.
"That's right, what about after you finish your practice? I have been to the martial arts gym, and I heard that there is a beautiful sister who comes to pick you up every day, right?" Ying'er had a smile on her face, but it just gave people a stiff look. a feeling of.
"This." Gallon didn't expect his sister to go to the Baiyun Martial Arts Gym specifically, and even inquired about his situation with the people inside. Knowing Grace's existence, he suddenly had a headache. He has already felt that Yinger has a special attachment and complex for him, not just between siblings, but also has a special element in it.
"Okay, I'm sleepy, I'm going to bed." Ying'er stood up and walked towards her bedroom.
Garen didn't know how to explain it. Grace's matter was related to a series of things in the dark, and it would be very troublesome once it was involved. Ying'er is just an ordinary person, getting involved in it will not lead to good results.
"Actually, it's normal. You've reached this age, and you have needs in this area. I was the one who took care of you too much before." Standing at the door of the bedroom, Ying Er suddenly turned her head and said.
After finishing speaking, Ying'er immediately closed the door with a bang.
Garen moved his neck speechlessly. In desperation, I had no choice but to wash up and go back to the room to rest.
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Snapped!
"Put your fists straight! If your posture is crooked, your center of gravity will also be crooked. If you practice for a long time like this, it will cause huge wear and tear to your knees, leaving behind unrecoverable hidden injuries."
The martial arts hall in the main hall.
The second senior brother, Farak, stood beside Garen, correcting his basic posture with his positive and negative hands. Standing together, the two are like adults and children in comparison.
Although Garen had grown stronger and taller during this time, he was still far behind his second senior brother, Farak.
Farak's upper body was naked, and his body was bronzed. His muscles were like poured concrete pillars, and blue tendons could be vaguely seen on the surface of his skin. Like the elder sister, he also has a white tiger tattooed on his body, but on his chest. The elder sister is on her back, spreading to her arms.
Moreover, his gray and white long hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and he was wearing white trousers and a belt, giving off a strong temperament blending barbarism and civilization.
"In addition to many basic offensive and defensive fixed moves, martial arts are more about these basic training methods. I remember I told you that these training methods are summed up by the predecessors after a long time. What kind of skills can maximize the fighting effect and minimize the damage to oneself. These are summed up by countless predecessors with their bodies, and they are the fundamental secrets of exercising the human body itself.”
Farak patted the back of Garen, who was standing upright in the Baiyun fighting technique training posture.
"Garon, you have to remember that there can't be any deviation in this posture. You must pay attention to the center of gravity of your body and the stability of the frame. You can't make any mistakes in your movements. The most important thing in it is that you have to stand up like a mountain. Feeling very heavy, very heavy!"
"Once you make a mistake and stand down for a long time, your knees and shoulders will have problems."
Garen nodded vigorously.
"Understood! Second Senior Brother!"
Farak looked at Garen's posture with satisfaction. It looks like an elephant with its forelegs raised.
"Some beginners who have no background in martial arts think that as long as they understand the core theory of martial arts, they can create moves and fights as they like, and the styles they create are much better than routines. They think these routines are traditional inheritance It is used to imprison people's thinking. It is completely useless, it is just a show, this kind of statement is only one-sided."
"It's a pity that they only saw one side. From the perspective of actual combat, it is true that free play is very strong, but it is built on the basis of completely ignoring physical damage. It is the way to hurt others first, and it is also the way to seek death. Generally, the stronger these martial artists are, the shorter their lives will be, although they are indeed very strong in actual combat."
Farak followed Gallonby in the same pictographic posture.
"The frame will change with the development of martial arts of the times. The frame of our Giant Elephant Gate was not like this. Now this frame has been revised and improved by the teacher. So this frame should stand out from your own feelings, and feel that you are the most stable. The most unshakable shelf feeling, that's right."
He folded his arms and held them flat in front of his chest, his back was slightly arched, his knees were slightly bent, and he stood firmly with his feet one in front of the other. The shelf makes people feel solid and unshakable at first glance.
"Everyone's body structure has small differences and differences. You must find out your own suitable point in order to stand on the right shelf for yourself."
Garen nodded, closed his eyes slightly, imagining himself as a giant elephant with its legs raised. But there is no such thing as the most stable feeling in the body.
Second brother Farak's voice sounded beside him again.
"You have to keep fine-tuning, you can't blindly imitate others, no matter how good you imitate, no matter how perfect you are, it's wrong for yourself. Because that's someone else's frame, it's only suitable for his body, not for you."
"Yes!" Garen began to adjust his stance again.
"The so-called shelf is something that every school has been passed down for a long time." Farak's voice shifted from the left to the front.
"In addition to the function of exercising the body structure and allowing oneself to achieve the best fighting skills, the reason for entrusting it to you today is that the frame also has a core function, which is fighting!"
"Battle?"
"Yes, the original purpose of the shelf was created to achieve a purpose. This purpose is the fastest and most convenient way to use the special killing move." Farak explained.
"The fighting moves of each sect are different, which also leads to the difference in this frame. The role of fighting posture is generally two points. One is to facilitate the moves. The other is to let the opponent not know the rules of your moves. So the frame must be tolerant A large number of changes and divergences achieve the effect of repeated changes in subsequent changes."
"Okay, let's try the shelf now."
Farak patted Garen on the shoulder.
"You have almost practiced the four forms. You should be more proficient. Come here now."
Garen nodded, opened his eyes and put away the shelf, followed Farak to a place with a wider side.
"Now you come to attack me, you can do whatever you want." Farak put on the air of a giant elephant, and said to Garen lightly.
"yes."
Garen moved his body and looked at Farak opposite him, his gaze slowly calmed down.
Whoa! !
He punched him with a punch.
Snapped!
With a flick of his left hand, Farak easily directed his swinging fist to the side. The fist was originally aimed at the side of Farak's waist, but it was pushed away by this blow, and it was completely missed.
Garen kicked forward again, using almost a third of his strength. The right foot kicked accurately in the gap between Farak's arms. Just as he was about to move forward, he suddenly felt a pain in his ankle, and his right leg was directly clamped up and down by Farak's arms.
"Click!"
Farak made a movement of stirring his arms up and down, imitating the sound of broken bones in his mouth, with a hint of cruelty.
"This way your foot will be broken directly in two."
Putting down Garen's legs, he put on the giant elephant again.
"This frame can handle most of the attacks from the front, left and right sides, and up and down. Only the attacks from behind are difficult to take care of. And this is also a problem that most martial artists need to face, so you have to remember, you must not Turn your back on the enemy!"
"An excellent martial artist, no matter what the situation is, he will never turn his back on the enemy!"
"knew."
Jia Long nodded solemnly, knowing that this was the experience of the second senior brother.
"Many times, you know a truth, an experience, but if you don't experience its effect yourself, then you won't have much feeling, let alone practical application. So I give you a suggestion, go practice it, in safety. Under the guaranteed conditions, experience it yourself. Only in this way can you firmly remember it with your body." Farak put away his posture and smiled.
"Brother, what do you mean by practice?" Garen was taken aback.
"Go and get the rank. In the amateur rank competition, you can really see a variety of different styles. Practice the experience and knowledge you have learned, so that you can be convinced. Anyway, your burst boxing has reached the stage of good defense Is it. Isn't it?"
The second senior brother blinked at Garen.
Gallon was startled.
"You know?"
"Okay, okay, we can all see the changes in you, otherwise, why do you think the master is so lenient to you? Your talent is the best among us. It depends on how far you can develop in the future." Farak smiled and patted Gallon on the shoulder.
Regarding the amazingly talented junior, he, the senior sister, and the third junior all watched Garen grow up with a gratified attitude, and passed on all their experience and skills to Garen without hesitation.
Because the strength of Garen is the strength of the entire Giant Elephant Gate, the strength of the whole. Just like the relationship between him and the senior sister is actually not very good, it is more of a competitive relationship with each other, and conflicts often occur in daily discussions. But it doesn't really create a conflict. Because the conflict between the two is actually an internal friction against the overall strength, and it is an approach that is not beneficial to others or oneself.
(end of this chapter)