"My dad told me to learn martial arts from you this winter vacation." Cao Jingjing tossed her ponytail hair, looking neat and tidy.
"Well, you can live here, you don't have to run every morning."
Wang Chao agreed to come over immediately. Although Cao Jingjing didn't have a teacher, but the relationship is different. One is that the two are old classmates, and the other is that Cao Yi has to give face. In that martial arts competition with Ruan Hongxiu, Cao Yi obviously saw that Wang Chao's martial arts were too powerful. I want to really ask Cao Jingjing to learn something real.
"Then I'll live here too. This house is too big and there are too many empty rooms, even if it houses dozens of people, it's fine." Han Xiaoqing is very interested in Wang Chao's villa.
"Alright, you can clean up a room later." Wang Chao said casually, then turned to Huo Ling'er: "You can combine karate and pile method, it's very good. When I was practicing martial arts, I also Not as smart as you. By the way, you have also learned Japanese Kendo for a year, let me practice it for me."
Huo Ling'er originally thought that she was still young and was learning martial arts slowly, but after listening to Wang Chao's words, she really felt that time was running out. I can't relax a bit, I was thinking about how to work hard, and practiced diligently day and night, "Well! I also got a rank in kendo."
She took out the 'Turtle Snake' sword that Wang Chao gave her as a meeting gift at the apprenticeship banquet, and pulled it out. She held the handle with both hands, her face suddenly became very solemn, and her eyes did not blink. As soon as she grasped the sword, the aura of her whole body changed suddenly, and there was even a vague murderous aura and sharpness. Just like a soldier who has been trained on the battlefield.
"Hi! Hi! Hi!" The bright sword body reflected the snow light outside the window, flashed for an instant, Huo Linger's whole body tensed up, and she jumped up, swish, swish, a beautiful cross light was drawn on her chest .
"Hero's Cross Slash!"
After landing, she didn't stay, but jumped up again, jumping and slashing continuously, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, with each jump and slash, she drank a move at the same time, the sword light flew and slashed, bringing up the whistling wind. Very ferocious and indomitable.
After finishing thirty-two consecutive jumping and chopping movements, she stopped suddenly, and stood with her legs spread out in a figure of eight, with her sword standing on the ground like a crutch, in the style of a Japanese samurai ronin.
"What do you think?" After watching Huo Linger's kendo, Wang Chao turned his head and asked Zhang Tong.
Zhang Tong fiddled with a few strands of hair scattered on his forehead: "The momentum is very fierce, but it can only scare ordinary people."
"Huh? Sister Tong also knows how to do swordsmanship?" Huo Ling'er was a little unconvinced when she heard that, but Zhang Tong was her good friend, so it was not easy to get angry. But she was very curious about Zhang Tong.
"There are eight kinds of grips in swordsmanship, which are divided into yin grip, yang grip, smooth grip, reverse grip, inner grip, outer grip, closed grip, and pincer grip. Among them, the two-handed grip is only the combined grip. Japanese kendo, two-handed Holding a sword is just a kind of combined handle, the change is too simple, and there are too many blanks when stabbing someone. And the way you just grasped the sword with both hands together seems to be imposing, but in fact it is strong on the outside and hard on the inside. strength, but will break the sword."
Zhang Tong stepped forward, took the sword in Huo Linger's hand, shook it, carefully looked at the cloud pattern and the two bird writings on the sword, and was suddenly taken aback: "This sword is not Wudang sword." Is it the signboard of the Nine Palace Sword? Oh, I see, you went to Beijing, did you snatch it from him instead of competing with Jiang Hai?"
"You also know Jiang Hai?"
"Of course we know each other. After all, we are still from the same family. My master is his uncle." Zhang Tong smiled, and seemed not to attach much importance to Wang Chao's seizure of the sword.
"You are from the same family, so we are also enemies." Wang Chao did not expect that Zhang Tong and Jiang Hai were from the same family.
"I'm not from the martial arts world." Zhang Tong chuckled, "It's none of my business."
"The sword moves lightly, hold it with one hand, and follow it with the other hand. Be ready to press acupuncture points at any time, and guard against others' close-handed grasping and empty-handed knives. The sword flower attacks the eyes and dazzles the eyes, so you don't need to use real force, you only use force when the opportunity comes, at the moment."
When Zhang Tong lifted the sword, he seemed to have changed into a different person, with a heroic appearance, holding it lightly with one hand, and pointing with the other hand, hiding it under his ribs.
Wang Chao walked up to the weapon rack and pulled out a red-lacquered wooden stick that was one person tall, meaning to let Zhang Tong attack, so that Huo Linger could see clearly.
brush! brush! brush! In the series of three swords, Zhang Tong didn't jump, but rushed to the pace. With a flick of his wrist, a sword flower flashed out, which was very different from Huo Ling'er's kendo just now.
Wang Chao smashed his stick towards the sword, and hit the sword accurately. When Zhang Tong was handing over the stick and sword, he suddenly dodged sideways. With a twist of his waist, he took a short step, and the sword instantly retracted behind his back. A stick smashed down on the head.
Zhang Tong started suddenly and turned over, the sword light flashed, and he flew out from behind. His whole body seemed to be attached to the sword. In an instant, he changed from holding it with one hand to holding it with two hands. He only touched the stick again, and there was no sound. , the red-lacquered stick was cut in two.
Chop the sword!
Turn over and chop!
The big stick was cut off, Zhang Tong didn't stop, the tip of the sword was sent forward directly, and the steps under his feet moved forward quickly, and it hit Wang Chao's throat accurately. The throat clamped the tip of the sword.
Zhang Tong smiled lightly, stopped his body, and twitched lightly. The sword was clamped and remained motionless: "This is how you took Jiang Hai's sword?"
"How is that possible!" Wang Chao let go, "Your strength is not enough. The difference in our skills is too great, so I can hold it. In that martial arts contest with Jiang Hai, I held him by the throat before he drew his sword. If he can Draw the sword, I must run at once."
Indeed, as long as Zhang Tong was more agile and stronger, Wang Chao's two-finger pinch just now would be useless at all. With a slight flip of his wrist and sword, his fingers would be cut off.
"Sister Tong, your swordsmanship for cutting the stick just now was so fierce, it seemed that your body was already attached to the sword." Huo Linger asked in surprise.
"This is a chopping sword. Just now, it is called 'lifting and turning over and chopping'. It is a fierce swordsmanship that explodes in an instant in lightness. The strength, skill, vision, and balance of this move must be done. The strength of the whole body is evenly pressed on the sword. It must be even, otherwise the sword will break if it cannot withstand the force. I practiced this move back then, and I broke hundreds of swords in total." Zhang Tong returned the sword to Huo Linger.
"The principle of this sword technique is the same as that of Anjin in martial arts. Although Anjin is fierce, it consumes too much energy, so it can only be used at the most critical juncture and when it is most sure. If Anjin misses a hit, it consumes energy Heart strength, if you can't hit the sword with a single blow, the sword is easy to break. So in general martial arts, you use body skills, bright strength to win, and swords to win with light stabbing. You will soon understand the dark strength, but with people Don't focus on it when fighting in martial arts. You can't even think about it."
Wang Chao's tiger's mouth jumped, his hands were like eagle claws, and he dug a hand on the stone trough holding the large lead and mercury balls. Immediately, stone chips flew, and five half-inch deep, wet gullies appeared.
"Stones are dead and cannot move. Humans are alive and can move. Being able to break stones may not necessarily injure people. The dark energy needs to be coincidental. When you are fighting, you think about where you want to hit with dark energy, and you will lose. After you have practiced dark energy, although your martial arts has reached a new level, you should not take it lightly when you meet those masters who don't know dark energy. On the contrary, you must be careful and careful. Otherwise, if you miss a hit and consume too much energy, you will definitely be killed. The opponent rides."
"Your posture is also strong, and your ligaments are strong. Now I will teach you boxing. Jingjing, Xiaoqing, you can also watch slowly from the sidelines."
Wang Chao rehearsed the tiger-shaped chopping strength, and then rehearsed the change of eagle claws.
"Pu Jin is the easiest boxing technique to practice easily. Even an ordinary person can make a sound of wind when he chops hard. When he punches out, he must be grasped and captured. Those who practice boxing, hit people Injury depends entirely on the grappling after colliding with a human boxer. So if it’s an official martial arts competition and you wear gloves, you won’t be able to use the grappling. It’s like a poisonous snake with its teeth pulled out. There’s no threat.”
Wang Chao asked Huo Ling'er to stretch out her hand, the tiger's mouth, in the gap between her five fingers, began to be limp, but when she tried hard, all the muscles burst out, like the pads of a tiger's claws.
In this way, when you collide with someone, you don't need to guess to know the result.
Han Xiaoqing and Cao Jingjing looked at their hands and compared them with Huo Linger, only then did they know the difference.
It took a day to teach the tiger to split and the eagle to catch. Although the movement is simple, one punch is used, and the coordination progresses.
But over and over again, very boring.
Cao Jingjing and Han Xiaoqing stopped to rest and play every few hundred rounds, but Huo Linger played it over and over again, playing with gusto. Every look follows where the muscles are straining.
The next day, Wang Chao made a detailed plan, three meals a day, getting up early and doing morning exercises, and doing evening exercises before going to bed. I get up before dawn every morning and walk ten kilometers back and forth step by step.
In addition, Wang Chao filled a large water tank with clear oil, soaked it with cotton as thick as his arm, lit a large lamp with a fire head as big as a torch, and asked the three girls to treat each other every day. Grasping with the head on fire is to practice the sensitivity of the five fingers.
When grasping the head of the fire at once, the five fingers feel the heat in an instant, and immediately withdraw it.
Get up at four o'clock every morning, stand for one hour, walk for two hours, then eat breakfast, then practice arrogance, catch fire, and have lunch. Practice again in the afternoon, after eating a bowl, take a walk, then stand up again, and finally go to bed.
The steps of this exercise are not messy at all, Wang Chao is like a strict instructor, which makes Han Xiaoqing and Cao Jingjing very difficult, especially Han Xiaoqing likes to sleep in late, but Wang Chao grabbed him from the bed the next day, pain To the bone marrow, almost crying, quarreling, losing temper, getting angry, acting like a baby, all of which are useless to Wang Chao. After practicing for two days, she couldn't take it anymore, and was about to run away in the car, but Wang Chao chased her with her feet, broke the car door, and took it out.
After going on for three or four days, Han Xiaoqing couldn't get out of Wang Chao's clutches, and finally practiced with Cao Jingjing and Huo Linger honestly.
However, when Wang Chao was teaching, he was still meticulous, watching and correcting every movement carefully. This made Han Xiaoqing feel that this young master is very professional.
After practicing for a month in a row, Wang Chao has already taught everything from tiger-shaped chopping and eagle-claw grapples. Not to mention Huo Linger's rapid progress, when she tried hands-on with Wang Chao, she looked very good. Cao Jingjing also has the basic skills of taekwondo. His kung fu has also improved by leaps and bounds, and Han Xiaoqing has also improved a lot, at least he can resist the invasion of two or three perverts.
Especially Huo Linger, Wang Chao trained the most. Every day when fighting, Wang Chao always stabbed her skin with a sharp sword, and the sharp point of the sword stimulated her skin. Goosebumps.
Wang Chao's swordsmanship is so exquisitely controlled that the balloon will not burst when the sword tip is held against it. So Huo Linger's skin was not harmed at all.
With such training, over time, Huo Linger roughly controlled the closure of the pores all over her body. Sometimes she punched a sandbag and her whole body collapsed, but her hands burst with sweat. This is the first level of dark energy.
This morning, the fog was lingering, Wang Chao and the three girls still got up early in the morning, but Huo Ling'er brought a big gun, tied the horoscope all the way, and walked all the way trembling.
This is the special training Wang Chao gave her.
When the four of them were training as usual, suddenly, Wang Chao's ears moved, and a faint whining sound came from behind. The light shines from behind. It's a car about to drive up from behind.
This was a very common thing, but the moment he heard the sound of the car, the skin on the back of Wang Chao's head suddenly felt a little numb.
"Not good! The gun was aimed at me." At this moment, Wang Chao leaned forward, and sure enough, bang! In almost a fraction of a second, a bullet hit the road, ejecting a series of sparks.
"Get down! Get to the side of the road."
Wang Chao's martial arts has reached the peak, even if he is sleeping, if others look at him with hostile eyes from a long distance, he will suddenly wake up.
The sniper who didn't know it just now, when his eyes locked on the back of his head, hadn't fired yet, he instantly sensed the danger and reacted immediately.
Others just looked at him, wanting to hit that place instantly, and Wang Chao could sense it almost at the same time. A slight gaze and hostility can make him sensitively feel the crisis.
Veterans who are used to the battlefield will also feel tingling in their temples when they are secretly aimed by snipers. It's just that their sensing and movement can't cooperate. Although they sense it, they can't avoid it. They don't have the corresponding speed and agility, but Wang Chao has it.
This is the superior boxing realm of seeing and avoiding. If you go one step further, even if others haven't made a move, and haven't met to ambush him, he just knew it when they planned to snipe him somewhere.
Wang Chao reacted quickly. The moment he dodged the bullet, he felt numbness in his body and back. Knowing that he was being aimed again, he dodged ahead of time. Sure enough, the bullet missed.
At the same time, Huo Linger also reacted quickly, grabbing Cao Jingjing with one hand and Han Xiaoqing with the other, she jumped into the ravine below the road and found a bunker.
A small black car roared over, and one of the gun barrels retracted. Apparently the opponent saw that he missed the hit and was about to drive away.
Wang Chao rolled over, grabbed the big gun that Huo Linger had just thrown away, and his footsteps almost formed a line, like a running leopard, leaped over the ground a few times, and caught up with the small car.
People and cars go hand in hand!
With a loud roar, Wang Chao stabbed the gun into the chassis of the car in an instant. With an instant pressure, the entire barrel of the gun was bent into a bow, and then Wang Chao raised it violently, perfectly matching the elasticity of the barrel in an instant.
boom! The black car lost its balance, flew up violently, rolled twice in the air, and fell to the road, the sound of a piece of glass shattering was heard.
A perfect shot, the car will fly!
There was a muffled groan from the person who fell into the car, and Wang Chao immediately saw that the driver was a black and thin man who was squeezed flat in the car, his head was bleeding, and he didn't know whether he was dizzy or dead.
And a figure behind the car moved and suddenly jumped out of the window.
Wang Chao stabbed like a poisonous snake out of a hole with one shot, poof! One hit on the shoulder of the figure in the middle, pinning the man to the road.
This man was very handsome, but his appearance was very ordinary, but Wang Chao felt the same temperament as Dashitou and the others, they were all special soldiers.
Although he had offended too many people, there would be black guns sooner or later, but Wang Chao did not expect it to be so fast.
Which aspect of people