Chapter 572 The Lost Ancient Martial Arts?

Lu Yu's words instantly aroused public anger.

Most of the people present stared at him angrily, with very hostile and unfriendly eyes.

Of course, not everyone is like this, and there are exceptions in the crowd.

For example, the fifty imperial guards who had been taught by him in the morning stared straight ahead.

Including Zhao Guangjian, all of them looked very honest and listened carefully to the teachings.

Lu Yuquan didn't see the eyes of these people, and continued: "I have been in contact with many foreign troops, and now their training is very scientific, focusing on one-shot kills! Any extra action may become a battlefield for you. A dead weight."

"So, the fighting skills of foreign troops are very practical. Every move is aimed at the deadly part of the human body! Even if it is a cow, if the vital part is injured, it has to lie down obediently, and there is no chance of a second chance."

"Moreover, these foreigners have a much stronger physique than us, and they have an innate advantage, and they have a lot of strength. If you encounter them, you will tickle them because of your tickling. The strength is too small! "

Lu Yu's eyes swept across the audience coldly, and he said unceremoniously, "They are taller than you, stronger than you, and stronger than you, and one punch can break your defenses. How will you fight then? Who will come? tell me?"

The atmosphere at the scene immediately fell silent.

Why don't they know this?

The bodies of Easterners and Westerners are astonished, they are already huge, and there is no way out.

At the beginning, Zhao Guangjian also organized everyone to study the security system and personnel of the US Secret Service.

Most of the people who found them were black and white, tall, muscular and as strong as a hill, and all had military resumes.

Just like what Lu Yu said, in the face of these tall and long Westerners, it's fine if you punch someone, but when the other party punches, we have to lie on the ground.

Congenital surprises in physical conditions can be compensated for by the day after tomorrow, but it also means that you have to work harder.

Seeing that no one was talking, Lu Yu shouted: "What, are you dumb? Then I'll tell you that the only way to deal with them is to have a stronger body and more strength than them. We have to learn to fight harder. Chance to beat these Westerners in a fight."

"Otherwise, with a random punch, you won't even have a chance to find a flaw, and you'll have to lie on the ground and foam at your mouth!"

"Instructor Lu, what do you mean, let us practice hard qigong?" asked a guard of the forbidden army.

"Yes, to the point."

Lu Yu nodded and said, "But the hard qigong I want to teach you is not the same as what you understand, Zhao Guangjian!"

Zhao Guangjian stood up agitatedly and shouted, "Please instruct."

"Bring the steel plates and wood I ordered to you, and let two soldiers take one each and attack me." Lu Yu said.

"Yes!"

Zhao Guangjian agreed, and immediately dispatched a few soldiers to bring things in.

Afterwards, he instructed the two of them to take the steel plate and the wooden stick respectively and stand in front of Lu Yu.

"Instructor, hit the back?" Zhao Guangjian asked.

They have also seen hard qigong performances on TV.

The main parts of the blow are the back and limbs. These areas are the easiest to practice. He thought Lu Yu was the same.

Lu Yu shook his head, pointed to his forehead and said, "Hit here."

Zhao Guangjian let out a big mouth and said in surprise, "Old Lu, you...you're not kidding, right? If you hit the head, the wood will be fine, but the steel plate will make a person concussion."

Lu Yu smiled lightly: "The first thing to protect in fighting is the head, which is also the part that is most vulnerable to ko. If you don't practice the head in hard qigong, do you train your limbs to be seen by others? It's better to practice bodybuilding."

"But..." Zhao Guangjian wanted to say more.

Lu Yu waved his hand and said, "Don't talk nonsense, just hit if you want! Use some force, if you show mercy, you can hit yourself a hundred times later."

I've never seen someone so harassing.

The corner of Zhao Guangjian's mouth twitched, and he could only wave at the two soldiers: "Did you hear it? You are not allowed to keep your hand and hit me hard."

He didn't want to be hit by a steel plate on his forehead, it was just water in his head.

The soldier with the wood took a step forward and roared at Lu Yu's head.

Click.

The thick wooden stick on the arm was instantly broken into two pieces.

On the other hand, looking at Lu Yu's head, there was not even a scratch on his head, which surprised Zhao Guangjian.

Lu Yu swept his forehead with his right hand and shouted at the two of them, "Come on, use steel plates!"

The imperial guard holding the steel plate hesitated before smashing the steel plate hard.

This thing is heavy in the hand, not to mention the forehead, the hard stone will crack if it touches it.

So when he started, he still reserved a little bit of strength, for fear of breaking Lu Yu's forehead open.

bang!

When the steel plate hit Lu Yu's head, it made a sound of gold and iron clashing, and it felt harder than hitting a stone.

The guard's hand was almost numb.

Lu Yu glared at him and shouted, "Aren't you full? Just like a bitch, so much strength?"

The imperial guard suddenly became angry, and he kindly took some force, afraid that you would be injured, but he didn't appreciate it.

He couldn't control it so much, so he went out of his way, and clenched the steel plate with both hands and swung it hard.

With a whistling sound, they smashed towards Lu Yu's head one after another.

bang bang bang!

Dangdang!

As if a hoe was hitting a rock, Lu Yu's forehead kept ringing, and everyone around was stunned.

But Lu Yu had nothing to do, and kept urging the guard to hurry up and use some force.

This scene is like in the TV show Sun Dasheng was beheaded by a monster, and he called a good monster, and it would be more comfortable to chop Grandpa Sun a few times.

Until the guards smashed the steel plate, the jaws of both hands shattered, and the blood flowed, Lu Yu urged him like a tickling.

The guards around, all of them looked like clay and wood sculptures, and they were all dumbfounded.

Zhao Guangjian's jaw dropped to the ground in shock.

Hissing and gasping for air!

"What the hell?! Instructor Lu, what kind of head is this?"

He swallowed wildly, and his scalp was numb: "Is this... the iron cloth shirt with the golden bell hood in the legend, or the indestructible body of the King Kong?? Or the iron head skill???"

I don't know how many times I smashed it, and finally there was a 'bang' sound.

The steel plate couldn't bear the repeated destruction, and it broke into two pieces from the middle.

The steel plate flew out of the sky, crossed a parabola, and landed at the feet of everyone with a clanging sound.

Look at the broken steel plate, and look at Lu Yu, who was indifferent, the contrast is too strong and too clear.

Everyone's head was blank, as if the mute switch was pressed, and there was no sound.

The human body is fragile, and no matter how hard the bones are, they cannot be compared to steel plates.

But the scene in front of them completely subverted their common sense!

A person's head is harder than a steel plate?

Did the steel plate break?

This Nima...

What a bummer!

Most of these banned soldiers are from martial arts families, and their horizons are of course extremely wide-ranging.

I have never heard of any martial arts master who can achieve such a perverted defense!

The only possible reason was that Lu Yu had mastered the lost ancient martial arts, which made the impossible possible.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain all this.

Could it be that Lu Yu is an alien?

Don't be kidding, the aliens are not so perverted, otherwise they would have invaded the earth long ago.

It must be the ancient martial arts, those guard masters from the martial arts family firmly believed in their hearts.