Hearing Xu Zhiyu's words, Lin Mo smiled and replied: "Don't say such depressing words, you must firmly believe that your efforts will definitely bear fruit.
Don't compare yourself to me on this kind of thing. I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and my foundation is there. I was not idle during the time you were practicing, so it is not that easy to catch up.
But it’s not enough for you to keep working behind closed doors. You need to discuss with people outside to make progress.”
After saying that, Lin Mo looked at Liao Tinghui and asked: "Master Liao, look at the people you brought here, how many of them are good at it? Can you ask them to communicate and learn from each other?"
After hearing this, Liao Tinghui smiled and said: "What's okay? It's a good thing to communicate and learn from each other! Let them compete later."
While talking, the group of people had already arrived outside a large factory building. Lin Mo and Xu Zhiyu entered it. Two large boxing rings came into view first.
The boxing ring was built and installed by Xu Zhiyu based on Lin Mo's description. It is not much different from the boxing rings of later generations.
On both sides of the boxing ring, there is a wooden floor on one side. There are all kinds of exercise equipment on it. There are many more types than those in Lin Mo's courtyard. They are all described by Lin Mo in later generations.
It was built for Xu Zhiyu and his people.
On the other side of the boxing ring, the ground is covered with a thick layer of dry fine sand. The fine sand is divided into multiple areas, including areas for people to fight, as well as training grounds such as the plum blossom pile sandbag area.
After everyone entered the venue, they all got busy, changing their clothes, warming up, and preparing for the next training.
Seeing this heated scene, Lin Mo couldn't help but want to stretch his muscles, so he went to the locker room to change his equipment. Lin Wenhua and the others were also there. Seeing so many new equipment, they couldn't help but think...
Get started.
There are two types of fighting equipment. One is for training, which consists of a pair of shorts and small gloves. The small gloves are only used to protect the finger joints.
Another type of counter-protection equipment includes helmets, breastplates, guards and big gloves, which are similar to the Sanda training equipment of later generations.
After Lin Mo changed, he went directly to the sandbag area. The sandbag area did not provide you with sandbags one by one, but densely hung rows of sandbags.
The sandbags are of different sizes, heights, and density. After being hit, the sandbags will fly around to train not only hitting, but also reaction and dodge.
Lin Mo entered, prepared for a while, and then started directly, punching two sandbags with two punches, and then started punching and kicking other sandbags, dodging while kicking.
As more and more sandbags moved around, Lin Mo began to feel the difficulty and fell into prevention. He tossed and turned among the sandbags moving around, hitting and dodging, which was dizzying.
After persisting for about five or six minutes, Lin Mo was accidentally hit in the back by a big sandbag, which immediately disrupted Lin Mo's rhythm. For a time, his flaws were exposed, and he left the sandbag area in a state of embarrassment.
Lin Wenhua, Liao Tinghui and Yang Haicheng had been watching Lin Mo outside for a while. Seeing Lin Mo's embarrassment, Yang Haicheng couldn't help but joked: "Brother Lin, this is too bad for you! How many minutes did you last?"
Hearing this, Lin Mo, who was panting from exhaustion, said angrily: "You can do it, you go up? It seems like how long you can hold on!"
"I'll go, I'll go..." Yang Haicheng said, and rushed into the sandbag area. He, hey, haha, he was hammering at the sandbags, his face was full of excitement.
Before Yang Haicheng could be happy for a few seconds, the flying sandbags caught Yang Haicheng off guard. He used brute force to knock several of them away, and was hit by a sandbag on his left arm, breaking his defense.
At this time, Yang Haicheng was even worse than Lin Mo just now. He was beaten up and down by the sandbag, but he finally crawled out from the ground.
Looking at Yang Haicheng who was lying on the ground and trying to bury his head in the soil, Lin Mo suppressed his laughter and pointed out: "Why are you so stupid! Your ears are very good! Use your ears to hear the location of the sandbags!"
Hearing Lin Mo's words, Yang Haicheng jumped up from the ground, startling the three of them. Before the three of them could speak, Yang Haicheng had already ran into the sandbag area again.
With Lin Mo's reminder, Yang Haicheng performed much better this time and persisted for three minutes before being forced out.
"This is a very clever design! Let me try it too!" Liao Tinghui on the side said, and quickly walked outside the sandbag area. After the sandbags were no longer around, they entered the sandbag area and started fighting.
Although Liao Tinghui had never trained like this before, with his rich experience, he still persisted in it for about ten minutes before quitting.
Liao Tinghui wiped the sweat on his forehead and said with a smile: "It's so cool! Haha... Wenhua, you can go up and give it a try..."
When Lin Wenhua heard this, he did not refuse. He nodded, walked into the sandbag area, started fighting, and lasted about the same amount of time as Lin Mo before he was forced out.
"It seems that I need to practice more, and my kung fu is quite rusty!"
Hearing Lin Wenhua's words, Yang Haicheng next to him complained: "Brother Wenhua, can you stop saying that! Can you save some face for me?"
After hearing this, Lin Wenhua rolled his eyes at Yang Haicheng and said, "You still want to save face? Then why don't you work harder? Look at your first time, did you persist for half a minute?"
Yang Haicheng looked embarrassed after hearing this. Lin Mo quickly smoothed things over and said, "Let's go, let's go! Their warm-up is almost over, let's see how they perform."
After saying that, Lin Mo took the three of them up the corridor of the factory. In this factory area, many factories have corridors, which are higher than the ones below. They should be prepared for arranging machines.
There are rows of seats in the corridor here. Judging from the appearance of the chairs, they should have been prepared by Lin Wenhua.
After the four people sat on the boxing ring, people came on the stage one after another and began to compete with each other. You came and I went back and forth, punching to the flesh. It can be seen that Xu Zhiyu did not rehearse in advance to fool a few people.
After four or five minutes of fighting in the two boxing rings, the winner was determined. They both used locking techniques to lock the opponent in, making the opponent lose the ability to resist.
Looking at the confrontation in the boxing ring, Lin Wenhua frowned and said, "Lin Mo, does this mean we win? Why can't I seem to understand?"
When Lin Mo heard this, before he could speak, Yang Haicheng on the side took the lead and said: "Brother Wenhua, what they use is called a locking technique. Once you are locked, you have no chance to break free.
Moreover, the person who locked it had to keep his hands, otherwise the person who was locked would either die or be disabled, and the power is very powerful."
"Lock technique? Why haven't I heard of it?"
After hearing this, Yang Haicheng explained: "Brother Lin taught me this. He said it was foreign Kung Fu. I don't know the details."
Hearing this, Lin Wenhua was a little surprised and asked Lin Mo: "Lin Mo, when did you learn foreign kung fu? Where did you learn it?"
Lin Mo listened and said with a smile: "This can't be said to be learning! I just read some introductions to foreign kung fu and figured it out on my own. I don't know if it's the same!"
After hearing this, Lin Wenhua nodded and said, "It doesn't matter if it's different, as long as it's useful! Remember to teach my people and let them practice too."
"No problem..." Lin Mo smiled and nodded, and replied: "Brother, just bring people over to practice with them. I haven't figured out many moves, and I have already taught them all to these people.
To put it bluntly, these moves are different techniques, including different techniques such as energy storage, force exertion, and control. As long as you have some foundation, you can learn them in a short time. The main difficulty lies in applying them in actual combat."
"Well, that's right..." Lin Wenhua responded, and then put his eyes on the boxing ring again, watching the people coming and going in the ring.
After Xu Zhiyu's own men were about the same in the competition, they began to compete with Liao Tinghui's men.
Both sides have their own advantages. Xu Zhiyu's side has relatively more methods, and many moves are unknown to Wang Mingkun and others. Fortunately, Wang Mingkun and others have strength and experience that Xu Zhiyu and others do not have.
The final result was almost as expected by Lin Mo. Xu Zhiyu and his team played more than ten games, losing more and winning less. In the end, Xu Zhiyu defeated Zheng Shengjing in one game, and the other person defeated Sun Shaohua in one game with lock skills. The others either lost.
Or a tie.
Seeing that the matter was coming to an end, Lin Mo said to Lin Wenhua: "Brother, please stay here with Master Liao, I have some things to deal with."
Hearing this, Lin Wenhua nodded and said, "What's the matter? Just go, I'll greet you here."
After hearing this, Lin Mo said goodbye, then turned around and walked down the corridor to find Xu Zhiyu.
"Old Xu, call those thirteen brothers out! I'll tell them what happened." These thirteen people are the ones who were eliminated this time. Xu Zhiyu brought out forty-three people, and Lin Mo only left behind
Thirty people continued the training.
After hearing this, Xu Zhiyu nodded and walked towards the crowd, while Lin Mo called Wang Shoufei and the others over.
"Shou Fei, you go organize the new people. I'll go meet them later and make arrangements for them."
"Yes..." Wang Shoufei responded, chatting with Lin Mo for a while, and then the three of them walked out the door.
Not long after, Xu Zhiyu came towards Lin Mo with a group of dejected people, including Huang Chonghou and Sun Jihai, whom Lin Mo was familiar with.
"Master, I..."
Before Huang Chonghou finished speaking, Lin Mo patted his shoulder and said, "Let's go! Let's go to other places to talk..."
After saying that, Lin Mo led a group of people out of the factory and found a more private corner outside.
"Everyone should know why I came to you, and I also know that you are not willing to give in, but please listen to what I have to say.
I won’t beat around the bush. After this period of training, the thirteen of you have begun to lag behind the others, and the gap is getting wider and wider. You are no longer comfortable continuing.
But, this doesn't mean anything. It can only mean that you are not suitable for combat positions. In addition to fighting, I still have various things that need people to do here, so you don't have to worry about me kicking you out.
Moreover, don’t think these things are bad, each has its own role, and maybe your role will be greater than that of the people left behind!"
"Haha..." After hearing this, many people laughed out loud, and the dullness just now dissipated a lot.