Kung Fu Way: Point of No End

Chapter 4 Building a foundation in seven days, helping others meet coaches

"Su Jie, you help me buy a cell phone in town, my cell phone is broken."

The eighth day is a day of rest. Coach Gu Yang said that all members of the study class completely relax for a day, sleep and rest, and relax in the civil and martial arts. The seven days of hard farm work have collapsed very tightly, and they must relax and regain their energy.

However, Jos was prepared by himself for a physical training plan, doing push-ups, squats, barbells, abdominal crunches, planks, etc. He didn't want to waste time, but the phone broke again. Please ask Su Jie to go to town to buy it for him. One.

"No problem." Su Jie's training wasn't that troublesome either. He wondered how to practice the trick of hoeing and digging.

The school is five or six kilometers away from the town. There is no bus, let alone the subway. Generally speaking, students at the school want to go to the town to buy things, either by calling the farmers’ motorcycles or running by themselves.

After Su Jie had eaten, he decided to walk over, and while walking, he could practice the movement of hoeing and digging.

He recently figured out some offensive and defensive experience of this trick.

Raising the **** is actually a blocking action, and then progressing and digging down is an attack. When someone hits you with a punch, raise your arm, quickly hold it, and then slam forward.

Parry, attack.

You can also attack directly.

The action is very simple. It seems that ordinary people are fighting chaotically, but you can think carefully, this hand contains human instinct, and the coach Gu Yang explained in detail the skills and training points of this move, and raised his hand. At that time, the arc spirals and drills upwards, like a sky monkey, which can exert the leverage of the body, but when it falls, it is as fast as thunder, like an eagle against a rabbit. When you retract it, you have to grab and step on it to turn the ground up. Carry out deep ploughing.

These things are very useful when used in fighting.

However, what Gu Yang targeted was all about practicing how to dig the soil more labor-saving and faster, without mentioning a word of fighting.

Fortunately, Su Jie was good at learning. He found a lot of information on the Internet, watched some videos of famous martial arts, and at the same time understood what he learned in the process of being a sandbag, but gradually figured it out. This is indeed a mystery.

Simply raise your hand, fall, and dig and flip, there seems to be many changes.

He now eagerly hopes that a real master can explain this trick for himself. Unfortunately, if you ask Gu Yang, he will definitely not say.

Su Jie can see that Gu Yang's martial arts class only teaches practice methods and will never tell you how to fight.

Still the same sentence, teach you how to make money and spend money, and you should think about it yourself.

Digging one step at a time, out of the school, Su Jie walked towards the town like this, not caring about the eyes of others. Of course, all around here are martial arts schools, the martial arts prevail, and people who run on the road kicks while they run, practice boxing, Sanshou, and even somersault. Su Jie is pretty good.

It took a long time for Su Jie to walk to the town.

The town is very prosperous, with shops and people everywhere, and even some high-end hotels, most of which are foreigners who come to travel.

Su Jie didn't mean to visit this town, but bought a mobile phone for Jos and went back. His time is also very tight, and he needs to practice some kung fu at least during the two-month summer vacation.

"Thirst, buy a bottle of water first."

He was sweating profusely while exercising, and he was a little thirsty, so he went to a small shop on the side of the road and spent three yuan to buy a bottle of mineral water. He turned around and poured it into his mouth. Now in the hot weather, the water is losing very quickly.

"This? Ten yuan a bottle."

At this time, a foreigner also came to buy water, but the boss directly shouted ten yuan. Su Jie heard that he turned his head back suddenly and was about to say something, but he held it back. He knew that all the business people here were locals. I'm afraid I will get beaten if I get into trouble.

This foreigner is a middle-aged man, about forty years old, carrying a large travel bag, he looked like a foreign tourist, and he was alone, and he did not speak when buying things, just point with his fingers, it seems Chinese Not very familiar.

The store made a ten yuan gesture, and he didn't bargain, so he bought water and left.

Su Jie hurriedly followed, collected seven dollars for himself, and spoke in fluent English: "Hey, uncle, the owner of this small shop just made a mistake. It should be three dollars a bottle. Let me return the extra money. you."

"Interesting, interesting." The middle-aged foreigner turned around and looked at Su Jie. He was fluent in his words, fluent in Mandarin, and was similar to the broadcaster of the TV station: "Boy, it's not for you. Pay your own money. You speak English well."

Hearing this middle-aged foreigner say this, Su Jie's face blushed, but then he recovered: "Uncle, you actually speak Chinese so well. We Chinese are still very good. The boss just now may just be greedy for petty bargains. Don't think that we are all this kind of people. My name is Su Jie. The Su with the initials, go to Li Jie." He made his own name a little bit.

"Hello boy, my name is Oudli, Irish." The middle-aged foreigner is a white man with blue eyes and a beard, but when you look closely, he is very handsome and tall, about 1.9 meters, and Su Jie Now it is only 1.75 meters tall, and you have to look up: "China is a great country, and I like it very, very much."

"Is Uncle Oudli here to travel?" Su Jie asked.

"No, I came to China to look for something." Oudley's eyes darkened, "Su Jie, this name is interesting, Jie, Jieshu, the meaning of this word in Chinese is very unknown, it represents disaster and Destroy, the four great kalpas in Buddhism, such as being, standing, being bad, and empty, and in Taoism, there is also a saying that your parents gave you this name, which is interesting."

Oudley’s mantra seems to be the three words "interesting."

"Uncle knows our Chinese culture so much?" Su Jie became interested. When he was talking with Oudli, he subconsciously gestured with the action of hoeing and digging.

This is a sign of his recent derangement, and he is always thinking about the use of this trick.

"Boy, your gesture is correct, but you have a wrong idea. This kung fu is called hoeing head. It was created by ancient monks who integrated qigong, yoga, jiu-jitsu, meditation, fighting, and fighting into farm work. When practicing the exercises, if you have your mind in the end, you won’t be able to do it without your mind." Oudli looks like a foreigner, but when he speaks, he is like an authentic native Chinese master. Chinese is better than Jos’s ignorance. How many times.

"Uncle actually knows kung fu? This kung fu is called hoeing head? The name of good soil." Su Jie was overjoyed. It seems that this foreigner Oudli is a master?

"I'm a fighting coach." Odley touched his beard: "But now I am unemployed. I think you are also a student in a martial arts school. I actually came to China to look for mysterious power, that is Qi! You China In human culture, no matter which school you are in, you cannot do without Qi. Needless to say, the Buddhist and Taoist schools, even Confucianism, pay attention to the awe-inspiring spirit."

"Is there such a thing?" Su Jie believes that traditional martial arts, or Tai Chi, are actually a kind of sports, which cannot be separated from the training of muscles and bones. As for other mysterious powers, they are all nonsense. The words pulled back: "Uncle thinks what is missing in my trick? Can you give me some pointers?"

"What you lack is hate and ruthlessness!" Oudli's Chinese is so fluent, there is no language barrier.

"Hate and ruthless?" Su Jie wondered: "Why hate? More ruthless?"

"Martial arts itself is used to fight. The earliest martial arts are the experience of our ancestors fighting against beasts. If you don't hate or be cruel, you won't survive." Ou Deli put down his backpack and lifted it up. He lifted it up like a hoe, and then fell.

It was normal to fall together, but at the moment of falling, Oudley let out a shout.

"Hey!"

This shout was like a monster roar, making Su Jie tremble with fright, and his courage was about to be frightened. He felt that the other party turned into a tiger, a ghost, and a god, hating heaven and earth, and tearing everything apart. .

"Hate is the force generated by the extreme anger in people's hearts. The more hate you have, the higher your martial arts." Oudli said, "I will tell you two formulas. When you raise your hand, In your heart, you must hate the earth without links, and strongly hate the earth. Why don’t you have a ring or you can pull the earth up. When it falls, you must hate the sky without a handle, or you can take the sky. Pull it down. The so-called hate the sky has no control, hate the ground without links. This is the mental method in martial arts. Without this kind of mind to practice, your kung fu has no effect."

"Hate the sky without control, hate the ground without links?" Su Jie seemed to understand.

"You imagine that you are a giant with infinite power. Between the heaven and the earth, you want to break the **** of the heaven and the earth, which is not available. You are always trapped in the heaven and the earth, unable to gain strength. At this time, you hate why there is no heaven and earth. Why doesn’t hate land have a ring, otherwise you can tear the world apart. In your Chinese mythology, there is a saying that Pangu opens the sky, and the same is true. Pangu wakes up in chaos, and can’t get out. A tear in the intense hatred, there is a world." Oudli said.

Su Jie understood thoroughly, immediately closed his eyes and tried to brew his emotions.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, the whole person was full of anger, and the anger reached the extreme. He raised his arms fiercely, and then smashed, digging, all kinds of actions, all in one go, really like a giant opening the sky, like a tiger pounced , Like trampling on an angry elephant, like a evil shark fishing, like a King Kong glaring.

The ground was stepped on by him, and the whole body made a click.

But after the fight, his whole body seemed to collapse, staring at the stars, panting heavily, it seemed that this exercise had exhausted his strength.

"So talented?" Now, Oudli was surprised.

After a while, Su Jie was relieved. He didn't want to try a second time. It was too exhausting and more exhausting than his homework all night.