Start with push-ups to gain experience
Chapter 79 Ready
Chapter 79 Ready
Tai Chi was unlocked naturally.
Fang Cheng was a little surprised, but not too surprised.
Because through pushing hands practice with Ma Dong Hyuk, I did understand some of the mysteries of Tai Chi.
Its boxing theory is actually similar to judo, both of which focus on using the opponent's force to counter attack and lure the opponent into a missed position.
only.
One who seeks profit and avoids harm, turns roundabout ways into direct ones, and achieves great results with little effort.
One sacrifices himself to fight for the greater good, and life and death are just a matter of a moment.
"All things are ultimately inseparable from their roots..."
Fang Cheng seemed to understand something.
Perhaps in the future I could integrate all the fighting skills I have learned into one, and reach the realm of a true martial arts master.
Wu Datong, who was standing aside, silently observed Fang Cheng who was in deep thought.
As if she sensed the change in his aura, her facial expression was moved and there was an inexplicable expectation in her eyes.
"Ah Cheng, will you come here for training tomorrow?"
Wu Datong couldn't help but ask.
Fang Cheng collected his thoughts and replied:
"Let's talk about it in a few days. I have to take the postgraduate entrance examination in the next two days."
Wu Datong nodded upon hearing this, and then said goodbye:
"Then I'll go back to the store now."
As he spoke, he shook his head and sighed:
"Alas, in order to teach you Kung Fu, not only did I not get any tuition, but I also had to delay my own business."
Fang Cheng smiled slightly and gave him a big picture:
"Uncle Wu, when I have money in the future, I will definitely go to your store and buy a hundred hardcover genuine discs."
"hey-hey."
Wu Datong couldn't help but smile, dragging his slightly lame left leg, and walked away slowly.
Fang Cheng watched his back going further and further away.
After retracting his gaze, he looked at Ma Dong Hyuk who was still there, thought for a moment, and spoke:
"Brother Ma, I have something I want to consult you about."
"Please don't call me brother. It makes me look very mature."
Ma Dong Hyuk didn't ask what the matter was, but instead he started to care about the name:
"I'm actually about the same age as you, just call me Ah He or Xiao He."
Fang Cheng looked at his untidy beard and found it difficult to speak.
After thinking for a while, he said, "Then I'll call you Dong Hyuk."
"That's right, why do you seem so distant?"
Ma Dong Hyuk grinned.
Fang Cheng then told him something he had been thinking about for several days.
"A place to practice shooting?"
Ma Donghe was slightly surprised when he heard Fang Cheng's words.
Then he stroked his stubble and pondered for a moment:
"There is a place, but you need to go there first to say hello and make a report."
"How about I take you there after you finish your exam?"
Fang Cheng heard this and agreed, and then thanked him for helping him solve the problem.
In a modern society, do we need to say more about the significance of guns to ordinary people?
When there is a huge gap in power between the enemy and us or when we are at a numerical disadvantage, firepower is the best solution to make up for the gap.
As the saying goes, a gun is fast seven steps away, and is both accurate and fast within seven steps.
Although guns are prevalent in the Dongdu underworld, Xiaguo law explicitly prohibits private possession of guns, and violators can be sentenced to up to seven years in prison.
It is not easy to find a safe training ground that is not monitored.
Of course, going to a regular shooting range to practice shooting is also an option.
However, that kind of blank-fire training method has very limited simulation effect on actual combat, and it may even affect the normal progress of skill unlocking.
What's more, it would be impossible to buy bullets for actual combat without suitable channels.
Fang Cheng originally planned to ask his uncle for help.
After thinking about it, I decided it would be better to keep him away from such illegal things.
Ma Dong Hyuk is a gangster himself, so he must be familiar with this kind of thing.
After some testing, it turned out to be as expected.
The reason why Fang Cheng had this consideration.
Mainly because after the strange postcard appeared, he always had a strange feeling that someone was secretly observing him.
Learning how to use a gun can not only further enhance your self-defense capabilities, but also hopefully trigger new skills.
After saying goodbye to Ma Dong Hyuk.
Fang Cheng got on the bus and prepared to go to the supermarket to buy some vegetables.
The last time I went to the hospital, I confessed to my mother that I was working part-time while preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination. So she was going to rush home today, saying that she wanted to take good care of her son and ensure that the exam went well.
Fang Cheng found it hard to refuse, so he turned down all the practice sessions so that he could conserve his energy and wait for the exam tomorrow.
I opened the car window and the wind blew my hair across my forehead.
The scattered billboards and passers-by on the sidewalk kept passing by.
Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a skinny girl.
"It's Wen Xin."
Fang Cheng's eyes narrowed and he looked carefully.
I saw her standing in front of a clothing store, staring at the brightly lit window for a long time.
There is a pair of pink round-toed leather shoes with flower straps in the window.
The buses passed each other quickly, blocking the view.
Fang Cheng's eyes couldn't help but flash, and his heart moved slightly.
Then he took out the colorful lucky card from his pocket.
The card was turned over, and there was a line of words written on the back:
"January 83, 1."
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Click.
Insert the key into the door lock and turn it gently.
After opening the door, Li Biyun stood at the entrance carrying several heavy bags and shouted inside.
"Chengcheng, mom is back."
When I bent down to change my shoes, I smelled a smell of oil smoke and couldn't help but frowned.
"How many times has mom told you not to study with your head covered at home all the time? Remember to open the windows for some fresh air."
"When you are tired from studying, you can go out and relax, for example, go hiking with your female classmates, which is good for your health..."
She put on her slippers skillfully and walked into the living room, muttering to herself.
When his eyes fell on the steaming dishes on the table, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Then he turned to look at his son who was standing by the gas stove with a spatula in his hand, and his eyes showed a mixture of pity and reproach.
"How did my graduate student son become a great chef?"
Fang Cheng laughed, walked up quickly and took the bag from her hand.
Li Biyun brought back large and small bags of things, which were fruits, cakes and other gifts given by relatives and friends when they visited the patient.
No one ate it in the hospital, so I took some home and disposed of it.
"I'll give this bag to your Aunt He later, and this bag is for your Uncle Chen..."
After distributing the gifts, Li Biyun seemed to remember something.
He then took out a wishing talisman folded from yellow paper from his pocket and handed it to Fang Cheng.
"This is the talisman I got from Gufeng Temple yesterday. I hid it in my pocket. It will bless you with smooth sailing and success in every exam!"
Fang Cheng didn't say much and took the talisman obediently.
Then he asked, "Mom, are you going back to the hospital tonight?"
"what happened?"
Li Biyun looked at him in surprise.
"If you're here, I'll be very nervous and stressed. I'm afraid I won't perform well in the exam..."
Hearing her son say this, Li Biyun couldn't help but frown slightly.
After thinking for a while, she decided to follow her son's wishes.
"Then I will personally take you to the examination room tomorrow and then return to the hospital."
She didn't think much about it, and there were indeed a lot of things to take care of at the hospital.
Fang Cheng felt a little relieved.
Then he took Li Biyun's hand, sat down at the table, and tasted his cooking.
The small family was immediately filled with laughter.
After lunch.
Li Biyun was washing dishes in the kitchen. Fang Cheng went to the bedroom and took out the hidden pistol and butterfly knife.
The reason he persuaded his mother to return to the hospital as soon as possible was just for safety reasons.
Until you figure out the purpose of the person who sent the postcard, it's best to act with caution.
but.
Fang Cheng clenched his fists slightly, feeling confident.
No matter who it is, no one can easily take away your happiness!
(End of this chapter)
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