Kung Fu Way: Point of No End

Chapter 39 Shooting Practice A Little Essence in the Chest

"I don't know how to get into the Typhon training camp. I want to see how the training is actually going to create a master like Feng Hengyi."

Su Jie thought over and over in his heart, feeling that even if he was to prevent in advance, he was definitely not Feng Hengyi's opponent. The opponent was far above him in terms of physical, psychological, and technical level.

However, the most important thing is the explosive power of the opponent's punch.

Su Jie wanted to simulate, but there was no such charm.

He clicked on his phone and searched for shooting venues.

"Su Jie, what are you searching for?"

Zhang Manman just finished her practice and walked over. She seemed to know something and wanted to comfort her.

"It's nothing, I'm searching the shooting training hall, wanting to feel something about live ammunition shooting." Su Jie raised his head.

"It turned out to be this." Zhang Manman smiled: "You have to ask me about this. I am familiar with shooting light vehicles in the United States. There are also friends of my dad here. There is a large shooting club in the city. If you want to try Try, I can take you."

"Really?" Su Jie was overjoyed: "Then trouble you, I will pay you back this favor."

"What are you polite? I just want to practice shooting. This thing will be born without practice." Zhang Manman was very happy. "Let's go, I'll ask the coach for a leave."

Soon, Zhang Manman took Su Jie to the outside of the school, and there was a black Mercedes Benz waiting at the door, carrying two people and leaving. After driving for about two hours, it stopped in front of a resort similar to a resort.

Someone was waiting in front of him. It was a middle-aged man with silver hair and great temperament. When he saw Zhang Manman, he immediately showed a cordial smile: "Manman, how come I have time to play today and bring friends?"

"This is my classmate in the martial arts school. I want to practice shooting." Zhang Manman went up and hugged the middle-aged man: "Uncle Fu, my dad talks about you every day in the United States."

"I talked to him on the phone yesterday." Uncle Fu smiled and said, "Your classmate is going to practice shooting, I will let someone take it. Xiao Li will come over."

After speaking, a young man in a black suit trot over quickly, followed by an electric car for sightseeing in the scenic spot. The three people got on the electric car and entered the villa.

The villa is very large with beautiful scenery. Su Jie saw the golf course surrounded by mountains and rivers, a purely aristocratic leisure and entertainment place.

The villa has a brand called "Xinxin Villa".

Bang bang bang...

The sound of shooting came from the huge stadium. Entering it, many people put on noise-reducing earmuffs and fired randomly at the target.

The sound resounded throughout, making people feel terrified but passionate.

"This classmate is shooting for the first time." Uncle Fu asked.

"Hello, Uncle Fu, my name is Su Jie." Su Jie said, "This is the first time I shot."

"Little Li, teach him." Uncle Fu said: "Manman, let's find a place to have a good chat."

"Okay." Zhang Manman raised his eyebrows: "Su Jie, play with it yourself."

"Okay." Su Jie walked to the shooting position. At this time, Xiao Li walked up to him, picked up a gun, and fluently explained to him the postures such as filling the bullet and grip.

"You learn fast, have you practiced before?" Xiao Li explained it again, and Su Jie had mastered it completely, which surprised him.

"I have taken a high school military training, but it is a long rifle. I only practiced walking forward with a gun and never fired with live ammunition." After he mastered it, Su Jie aimed, calmed down, and felt carefully.

boom!

The bullet fired.

At the moment the bullet was shot, Su Jie’s heart was calm, as if he felt that the firing pin hit the bottom of the fire in an instant, generating a huge air current, which exploded in an instant, pushing the bullet to push out along the spiral rifling, and accelerate to the maximum. , One blow, never look back.

"The heart is like a gunpowder and a fist, and a bird is hard to fly. This is the true essence of the formula in the fist book. It is impossible to understand the true meaning of the shooting without personally experiencing the shooting." Su Jie's heart was more tranquil.

Bang bang bang...

He shot continuously and hit the bullseye every time.

"I cross." Xiao Li was stunned: "Are you sure it's the first time to shoot? Although this target is a junior target and is for beginners, it is impossible to hit ten rings for the first time."

"It's just good luck." Su Jie quickly replied: "I will practice first, so I won't bother Brother Li."

"Okay, find me immediately if you have something to do." Xiao Li muttered in his heart as he walked: "It shouldn't be the first time to fight. All beginners have unstable hands and can't hold back recoil at all, but he is more stable than me. "

Su Jie was completely immersed in the shooting.

He practiced shooting, not just to practice head alignment, but to learn the essence of it.

The gunpowder exploded, pushing the bullet and spiraling out of the chamber.

The changes and shocks at this instant have many similarities to Kung Fu.

Kungfu is to keep learning everything and putting the essence into it.

Gradually, Su Jie felt that he was just a gun. With a slight movement, his heart exploded and his fist was blown out. This was not a force and posture effort, it was purely a stimulus of heart and mind.

After firing live ammunition for half an hour, Su Jie put down his gun and was already thoroughly familiar with the charm of it.

He called to Xiao Li and asked if there were sandbags here.

"Sandbag? You mean a place for fighting and fitness? Yes, I will take you there." Although Xiao Li didn't understand what Su Jie wanted to do, he also knew that Su Jie was a distinguished guest, and he had to do his best to serve it.

Soon, he took Su Jie to another venue with various fitness equipment. Some people are practicing, and there are coaches nearby.

There are also modern fighting events such as boxing, judo, taekwondo, karate, aikido, and Muay Thai, but there are no traditional martial arts, such as the most popular Tai Chi.

"We are a holiday resort here, specializing in recreation, health, and recuperation." Xiao Li introduced to Su Jie, "If you want to learn fitness, build muscles and shape, we have super fitness coaches. If you want to learn other things, there are professionals for you. One-to-one guidance will be accompanied by professional masseurs, nutritionists, etc. This is information."

While talking, Xiao Li beckoned, and the waiter next to him brought a beautifully made card.

This card is actually made of metal, with many items marked on it, and all items are available 24/7.

"It's good to be rich."

Su Jie looked at the above content, feeling deeply. He has already seen that the service in this resort is indeed top-notch, and many of the coaches here are also very good, and more importantly, one-to-one.

Unlike the Minglun martial arts school, although Gu Yang coach is good, he has to teach dozens of students by himself, so naturally it is impossible for him to cover everything. On the contrary, Oudli is a real one-on-one service for Su Jie.

In addition, Minglun Martial Arts School also has to wash clothes by yourself, go to the cafeteria to have meals, clean up and wash, etc., but the waiters here are like servants, and everything will help you take care of them comfortably and caringly.

For example, if you are a rich man who wants to come here on holiday and keep up his body, you don't have to worry about anything, you just need to exercise every day.

But the charges here are also very expensive. First of all, you have to apply for an annual card. The basic cost per year is millions of dollars. In addition, there are many fee items. If you want to consume and maintain health here, it is normal to spend several million a year.

But Su Jie took a look and found that there were still many people here.

This makes him wonder, "Are there so many wealthy people in China? Millions of dollars a year are spent like this? The wind blows their money?"

He can't afford it anyway.

"What coach do you need?" Xiao Li asked: "I will help you arrange it right away."

"No need." Su Jie hurriedly waved his hand: "I just need to punch myself."

He walked straight to the boxing area, looking for the big punching bag that was hanging.

Sandbags are divided into several grades, 30 kg, 50 kg, 100 kg and 200 kg. One hundred to two hundred kilograms of sandbags are professional grade, and it is difficult to be impressed.

He walked to the largest sandbag and started to warm up.

Several people in the boxing zone are also training seriously. The strange thing is that these people are girls, wearing tight-fitting sportswear, wrapping their bodies in curvy bodies.

Generally speaking, boxing is a men's sport, brutal and rough. Women generally like chronic aerobic exercises such as yoga and dancing, but women's boxing has become popular recently.

Su Jie has read some news reports, saying that some female stars practice boxing every day, which has led to the elite female boxing trend in society.

For women to learn boxing, the first is to shape and make their body better, and the second is to have a self-defense skill while exercising. In Su Jie's opinion, it is good.

Although the boxing match is cruel ~www.readwn.com~, women don't learn to go to the competition, they just punch and inject vitality into their bodies.

"This sandbag is used for professional training. It is difficult for ordinary people to push. Does he want to fight this?" A woman training boxing stopped to watch.

"It's possible to pretend, regardless of him, we continue to train."

boom!

At this moment, Su Jie finished warming up. In an instant, he imagined that the depths of his heart suddenly exploded like gunpowder, pushing his body forward.

He didn't use fists, but the trick of "hoeing the head".

Raised his hand and drilled, as if a tiger had already cut it down as it descended.

Just for a moment, this giant sandbag, which is difficult for ordinary people to push, was shaken.

Then Su Jie didn't stay there, dodged, slipped sideways, and slashed out again, striking in series.

Boom boom boom...

With dozens of "hoeing heads", he pushed his speed and strength, as well as the artistic conception of popping out of the chamber, and the explosive charm of gunpowder to the limit.

He seemed to have a few more arms.

Puff!

With a cracking brocade resounding in the hall, the huge sandbag was hit and burst open, and the filling inside fell down and spilled all over the floor.

"This........"

The three girls practicing boxing looked dumbfounded. Even their boxing coaches and retired old boxers from the national professional team were shocked. From his professional perspective, Su Jie’s crit was even better than many professional masters. Be terror.

"Very good." Su Jie didn't care about the eyes of others. He found that his explosive power and the charm of boxing skills were much stronger, and he seemed to have made a big leap.

This is all thanks to being "seckilled" by Feng Hengyi's two punches, which allowed him to gain a lot of experience, and at the same time "woke up" the swelling deep in his heart that he could not even notice.