Start getting stronger by modifying your breathing method

Chapter 8 Fighting Skills

Hu Qi's eyes moved slightly.

Looking at Chen Wu in front of him with some surprise, this guy

Although he looks big and strong, I didn't expect that he could use words skillfully in just a few sentences.

It diluted a lot of the strange feeling that everyone felt when they first met.

This is the art of speaking.

It usually only happens to some sales elites.

"well, let's get back to business."

Chen Wu smiled.

“There are many different types of fighting techniques, many and complex, but at present, this is the most popular and common one in the market.

It is a fighting technique created by combining the advantages of many fighting styles and is called mixed martial arts.

Although mixed martial arts is not as targeted as some other martial arts, it is comprehensive and causes little damage to the body.

This is what I am teaching you today.”

As Chen Wu spoke, he spread out his arms, clenched his five fingers, and then released them.

As the neck shook, the bones made a crisp crackling sound.

"Next, I will perform this entire mixed martial arts at the slowest speed possible, and in the process, I will explain the key points of this martial art."

After saying that, he moved, twisted his waist, caused his upper body to rotate, and threw a straight punch straight into the air on one side.

Snapped!
There was a blast in the air.

"This is the Cannonball Fist, a move created from the essence of the Spirit Ape Claw in the fighting technique White Ape Fist.

When punching, the legs, waist, and hips are twisted into one, and the punch is like a dragon, like a cannonball, unstoppable..."

Chen Wu's voice rang out.

Everyone was watching intently, including Hu Qi.

The moment he saw Chen Wu take action, Hu Qi knew that his decision to join the Red Scale Fighting Club was the right one.

This guy is definitely a master.

His heart moved, and a translucent virtual panel appeared on his retina.

I saw that in the skill column, a line of words representing mixed martial arts was becoming increasingly solid.

"Sure enough!"

Hu Qi calmed down and stopped being distracted, watching Chen Wu's demonstration carefully.

Mixed martial arts is composed of a total of eighteen moves.

Among them, fists, palms, elbows, legs, feet, etc., almost every part of the body can be used.

Moreover, it was performed by Chen Wu.

The whole set of movements was performed without any drag, extremely smoothly and powerfully.

A few minutes later.

“This is complete mixed martial arts!”

Chen Wu let out a light breath and stopped his movements.

Although his movements were not fast, after going through them once, an ordinary person would not be able to remember more than half of them.

This is just a movement. The angles and force techniques involved cannot be learned simply by watching it once.

That is something that can only be learned through instruction and practice.

Otherwise, if you really practice it, not to mention whether it will be useful or not, it may even cause harm to your body.

After all, this kind of fighting technique was developed by people from all generations and is the most suitable technique for physical training.

Therefore, next, under the guidance of Chen Wu, everyone began to assume stances according to the first step of mixed martial arts - the cannon punch posture, and he was responsible for making corrections.

In the crowd, Hu Qi remained expressionless, just like the people around him, and took up his boxing stance.

But his sight fell on the empty space before him.

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【Mixed Martial Arts (Not Beginner)】

As his eyes fell on it, all of a sudden, all kinds of information about this mixed martial arts appeared in his mind.

This is exactly what Chen Wu was talking about.

"I haven't even started yet, so I can't improve?"

Hu Qi had already anticipated this situation.

After all, a similar situation had occurred when the Yangyuan Breathing Method was modified before.

Putting this thought behind him, Hu Qi started practicing seriously. "Raise your arms!"

"Hold your five fingers tight, this is a fist move, not a claw!"

Chen Wu looked around and gave instructions one by one.

Because it was just the beginning, most people's postures were unsightly.

However, there are a few of them who are pretty good, at least their movements are standard.

Among them was Song Jian who had spoken earlier.

Chen Wu even gave praise.

……

A trial class doesn’t last long, about forty minutes.

The class was finished very quickly, and only the first move of the artillery punch was taught.

During this period, Chen Wu kept correcting the mistakes and omissions of more than 20 students with his sharp eyes.

The teaching attitude is serious and responsible, which makes people feel benefited a lot.

This also means that as soon as the get out of class is over, some students will pay the money and officially join without waiting for the remaining two trial classes to be completed.

Hu Qi's eyes flickered.

He also received guidance on some of the non-standard parts of his previous movements.

Looking at the panel, I still haven't gotten started with mixed martial arts.

Obviously, if one wants to get started, according to his guess, one must at least learn all eighteen moves before one can get started.

Only then can you use the editor to make changes.

Originally, he was thinking whether he could get the free stuff by taking advantage of the three trial classes.

But now it seems impossible.

Moreover, there is a huge difference between being taught by someone and learning on your own.

Therefore, he had better sign up for the course.

However, according to his understanding, the cheapest package also starts at one month and costs 1999 yuan.

"Money..."

Hu Qi sighed.

There is another trial course in the afternoon.

All he had to do was find a way to get the money before tomorrow.

Now it is almost twelve o'clock, and the students are walking outside to prepare for dinner.

Following the crowd out of the gate, Hu Qi randomly picked a restaurant on the roadside and walked in.

Not long after I chose my dishes and sat down, I heard a commotion at the door.

I saw four or five figures walking in together.

Hu Qi had seen the person in the lead before. He was Song Jian, who had spoken during the experience course before.

Three people of the same age followed behind him like followers.

Next to Song Jian was a girl with two ponytails and a beautiful face.

These people seem to be former students.

Moreover, they all changed into brand new black and red martial arts uniforms, and it was obvious that they had already paid the money and officially joined the Red Scale Fighting Club.

Several people came in and looked around, but no one recognized Hu Qi.

"Order whatever you want. It's my treat today."

Song Jian and others found a round table and sat down, then waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Brother Song is generous!"

The three of them praised it, and immediately picked up the menu and started ordering.

"Xiao Rong, how do you feel?"

Song Jian looked at the girl on the side and asked with a smile.

"It's OK, but what I don't understand is that with your family's background, Song Jian, if you want to learn martial arts, you can just hire a private teacher. There's no need to join here like us, right?"

The girl glanced at Song Jian and asked with some confusion.

"Haha, our Brother Song's real intention is not to drink, but to spend more time with someone. Lin Rong, don't you understand..."

The three people on the side chuckled.

The straightforward words made the girl named Lin Rong blush.

(End of this chapter)