If you are not as strong as others, then the best way to attack is to attack sneak attack.
However, Ye Wan said that people cannot always put themselves in an active position. Although sneak attacks are important, blindly pursuing how to attack can only be regarded as a shortcut.
Qingchen kept trying the offensive movements, completely untiring.
He was holding a real switchblade in his hand, and his opponent was not air, but Ye Wan, who was flesh and blood.
Ye Wan is like a mountain. No matter how fierce Qingchen attacks, he can easily resist it.
If the first step is to identify the key points.
Then now is the second step: routine.
In theory, there are not many angles that can pierce the spleen, there are only a few.
But what Ye Wan taught him was how to pretend his intentions, let his opponent make mistakenly predict the position you want to attack, and then open the door to your spleen.
"If you directly expose your intentions, then you will always be at a disadvantage in the battle," Ye Wan said: "When you are not strong enough to crush someone, then fake moves are your most effective killing skills."
Qingchen thought something.
He thought about this matter a little simple before, thinking that it was just to practice straight pricking, oblique pricking, etc.
Unexpectedly, Ye Wan taught a routine.
For example, how to cleverly exert force and swing the knife at the opponent's neck, and pull your waist and elbows to exert force together at the moment when the opponent makes a resisting action, change the trajectory of the dagger in your hand, and stab the opponent's spleen.
Ye Wan taught more than 160 similar routines.
Ye Wan said: "You have to remember that battles are always weird and changeable. You see, many tactical dagger masters can take action many times in one second, but in fact, only once is the real attack."
Close combat is the most dangerous psychological game.
What Ye Wan could do was teach Qingchen these practical routines so that he could have the most basic killing ability within two days.
What Qingchen needs to do is to keep all these things in his mind.
The third and final step: actual combat.
It’s not enough to know the brain alone. Ye Wan believes that Qingchen must also be very clear about what steps his body can do.
The greater the power and speed you have, you must have a clear understanding of this.
It’s not enough to know the enemy alone, but you also need to be a close friend.
This practice of trying all his best every time has exhausted Qingchen in just 3 hours.
In addition, he stood in front of the window in the middle of the night last night, and by 9 a.m., he was already a little slow to react.
At this time, 2 hours and 40 minutes have passed since the meal time.
The prisoners in the prison gradually realized something was wrong, and everyone was slapping the metal door wildly.
But no matter how they slapped, no one responded.
It was as if everyone's door was broken.
Among them, Guo Huchan is the most fiercer to pat the door, as if he wants to knock the door open.
It was Li Shutong who came to his door to warn him that the bald man calmed down.
Slowly, all the prisoners calmed down again. They recalled the fear of last night and suddenly felt that the prison seemed a little different.
There are all serious prisoners here, and more than half of them have lived here for more than five years.
Before this, they had never experienced such a strange thing.
All of this is actually just because a teenager needs to face a crisis, and his teacher wants to buy him some time, that's all.
When Ye Wan said she could take a break, Qingchen tilted her head and fell to the ground, and fell asleep.
...
The prisoner did not eat breakfast or lunch.
It was time for dinner and after Qingchen woke up, the alloy gates of all cells opened together.
During the meal, the prisoners were careful not to say anything, for fear that they would cause trouble and would be practiced again in the middle of the night.
What if... I'm not talking nonsense this time?!
After dinner, the prison broadcast notified everyone to return to the cell, and the prisoners did as they did.
Li Shutong looked at Qingchen with great interest: "How is it, have you mastered it first?"
Qingchen thought for a while: "It's okay, the role of memory and computing power in combat is greater than I imagined."
Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Ye Wan: "By your standards, how is his training progress?"
Ye Wan thought for a while and said, "Ordinary people are definitely far inferior to him. For example, when I learned the tactical dagger routine, I took three months to reach his level. My super memory state is really terrifying. Practice tonight, practice again tomorrow during the day, and kill someone is not a problem."
"What about the shortcomings?" Lin Xiaoxiao asked.
Ye Wan replied: "The disadvantage is that there are still too few actual combat and the formula is too serious. It's okay to meet ordinary people, but when you meet real masters, you will suffer a big loss. This must rely on understanding."
Lin Xiaoxiao sneered: "Qingchen, don't be fooled by him. What kind of master can a group of desperate gangsters have? Those who can be regarded as masters by Ye Wan, are all famous and famous people in the world."
Ye Wan looked at Qingchen and smiled and said, "Have you been sleeping well?"
"I'll go to bed, you can continue," Qingchen nodded. The breathing technique had already brought him back to life with full blood.
"Come on, I'll practice with you," Lin Xiaoxiao said happily.
After saying that, he took the initiative to stand in the venue and raise his hand to Qingchen.
Qingchen thought for a while, suddenly exerted force in his legs, and the switchblade in his hand quickly stabbed Lin Xiaoxiao's thigh.
Lin Xiaoxiao said: "This kind of feint is too pediatric... Hiss! I almost capsized in the gutter!"
I saw Qingchen's dagger piercing him on his leg. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and clamped the tip of the knife with two fingers, otherwise he would be bleeding.
Qingchen was stunned for a moment. Lin Xiaoxiao had said before that he was not a combat-type talent and was functional.
But even so, the opponent's ability to connect these two fingers is too incredible.
There is an insurmountable gap between the extraordinary and ordinary people. Only the extraordinary can fight with the extraordinary.
Or those fighting masters with the most top mechanical limbs.
At this time, Lin Xiaoxiao said angrily: "Didn't you say you specialize in the spleen? Your waist has just increased, why don't you raise the knife? What about feints and fake actions that you agreed to do!"
Everyone thought Qingchen was going to skull his spleen, but he didn't do that. This is a deception.
Li Shutong looked at Ye Wan with a smile: "How is your understanding?"
Ye Wan replied: "I was not as good as him at the beginning."
"Continue practicing, don't slackew," Li Shutong laughed and went to the reading area.
Chapter completed!