The sound of harsh musical instruments appeared in the center of the dormitory area.
"Levi, Levi, Levi." Ka Xiu was awakened by the continuous shouts in his ears, and he opened his eyes blankly.
A fat face enlarged in front of my eyes.
"Let's gather, the afternoon exercise is about to begin."
"Who are you?" Kaxiu got up with a confused expression. He only slept in the dormitory for one night and didn't remember his roommate's name at all.
"Jofney Joestar, you can also call me Jojo."
The fat-faced man smiled innocently.
Ka Xiu paused while putting on his shoes and raised his head. This is a good name, and it sounds inexplicably strong.
"I remember, Qiao Qiao."
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The sun was shining slantly on the playground, the dark tree shadows were mottled and swaying with the wind, and a layer of golden light floated on the dome building.
"Don't underestimate the ordinary straight punch. If you master the straight punch, you have mastered half of the basics of boxing! It is the simplest and crudest attack. A well-trained straight punch is very fast, and it is as dangerous as a needle.
!" Lisha said and punched suddenly.
The knuckles suddenly stopped one centimeter in front of Kaxiu's eyes.
"It feels like being pricked by a needle." Ka Xiu narrowed his eyes.
"In fact, straight punches can be subdivided into multiple categories." Lisha retracted her fist and spoke slowly: "The most classic straight punch is a throwing action in a basic position, like this!"
She suddenly stretched her arms forward to strike, and her front feet pushed forward quickly. Her forearms recovered, and her back feet moved forward to regain her posture.
"This is the basic one. In addition, there are other actions such as light straight punches and heavy straight punches, distance straight punches, and counter straight punches."
"You will naturally master these once you become proficient."
Lisha returned to her original position and began to continue explaining key points such as throwing punches and throwing punches. Fighting movements are not just about the upper body, but sometimes need to be coordinated with the footwork of the lower body.
Therefore, the standard of doing the movements is much more difficult than imagined.
"Okay, let's practice on the wooden stakes today." Lisha clapped her hands and immediately asked the assistant to lead a group of people to get the props.
After a while, twenty wooden piles were neatly placed aside.
The wooden pile is about 1.6 meters tall and half the diameter of an adult. The surface is covered with a layer of light yellow unknown animal leather.
There seems to be some straw sponge stuffing under the leather.
"Get familiar with it yourself first." After Lisha said that, she walked to the tree and chatted with a middle-aged man who was also wearing the uniform of Fengxiangmen. From time to time, she pointed at several surrounding fields with her finger.
"Pah, pah, pah..." "Dong, dong, dong..."
Each student wearing gray and white clothing picked a wooden stake and began to punch in a decent manner. The movements were a bit childish and stiff, and they were very enthusiastic, but not very standard.
At this time, the assistant coach will demonstrate the standard movements for him, and sometimes even punch a few times himself next to the wooden pile.
At the edge of the wooden stakes, Kaxiu, like the others around him, punched the light yellow wooden stakes one after another. Unlike the students next to him, he subconsciously glanced up every time he hit. Until at a certain moment, he grew taller
He breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fighting moves (beginner): 0.1%"
When it comes out, the progress bar is really inexplicably reassuring.
"In my memory, Li Wei's bones are average, and Li Chu's is a bit worse, with a middle-to-lower bone. The two siblings are considered talented in martial arts. When their bodies develop, they will make up for the basics. There will be a period of rapid progress. At that time, progress will be made.
The bar should have risen quickly..."
Ka Xiu punched out a straight punch and the wooden stake shook. "Eat more and practice more. This is my goal for the next period of time."
"Raise your hand a little higher! Are you hitting the enemy's chest or kidneys?" Lisha walked slowly through the crowd.
"So soft, a grown man only has this much strength?"
"Footsteps! Footsteps! I don't ask you to do it according to the standard, but at least you still have to have an attitude. Fist and footwork match!"
Professor Lisha, wearing beige clothes, walked over.
Ka Xiu didn't say a word, but punched faster and harder with his fists. He always felt that Lisha was coming over to fuck him.
Facts have proved that Ka Xiu's hunch was not wrong.
Teacher Lisha stayed by his side for a full ten minutes. If Kaxiu changed his movements even slightly, he would soon be scolded and then corrected. The students around him looked at him and were a little gloating about his misfortune.
Some people may even feel embarrassed for Ka Xiu.
However, the person involved himself did not feel this way.
Card Xiu understood that Lisha was helping him. Although the scolding was not very nice, it allowed beginners to learn lessons quickly. It was so impressive that they would not make the same mistake next time.
Feeling the "enthusiasm" of Lisha's teaching, Card Xiu even felt that the other person was not a teacher teaching twenty people at the same time, but a master.
The other party seemed to regard him as his apprentice.
So he listened very carefully. Lisha pointed out that the mistakes in the movements were not standard, and Cardiff tried his best to correct them.
Bang! A straight punch hit the leather on the surface of the wooden stake.
The text jumped in the corner of my eye.
"Fighting moves (beginner): 0.2%"
It took less than ten minutes to add 0.1%, and it took nearly an hour to achieve the initial 0.1%. Therefore, the movement standards and the experience of the master can make the training effect better.
Seeing the progress visible to the naked eye, Kaxiu became more motivated. The top of the wooden pile trembled slightly with each punch.
Lisha, standing aside, nodded inaudibly. It was this calmness of mind that she liked in Kaxiu. Of course, the youth training camp had just begun, and it would take some effort to really see through a person.
The sun is slowly approaching the horizon inch by inch.
The sky at dusk was filled with golden wave-like clouds, and an orange line of fire spread at the bottom of the clouds. The sky in the distance was dazzlingly red, the mountains under the sunset became blurred, and the sunlight became strips of light slowly spreading from the mountains to the
Youth training camp.
"Dismissal, let's go eat."
Lisha closed her pocket watch with a snap. The students around her dispersed instantly, and each one took a step forward and ran towards the cafeteria.
On the playground, there was only a thin figure left, hammering the wooden stakes one after another. He hurriedly hurriedly and slowly, but he was still short of a quarter.
"Practice hard and supervise yourself." Lisha glanced at the panting Kashiu and did not stay like she did at noon.
"Yes." Kaxiu took a strong breath and replied.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The originally lively playground only had the sound of knocking echoing again and again. Accompanying Kaxiu were the cool breeze caressing him at dusk, the green trees with swaying branches and leaves, and the progress bar in the corner of his eyes.
The red and yellow sky turned black, and what was surrounded by clouds was no longer the sun, but a bright moon. The stars were dotted, and together with the moon, they shed a white jade-colored brilliance.
Soft, peaceful, silent...
Ka Xiu threw out the last punch, his heart clear.
He seemed to understand a little bit the meaning of the word pure.