Chapter 983 Please Enlighten Me

The master class is not about becoming a master, but about becoming a master instructor.

Since it is a master's class, it is definitely not something you can just attend. Yang Yi already knew when he called to apply for a fighting training class just now. The master class requires an appointment and the instructor's consent.

Because when you reach the level of a master, fighting is not just fighting, and training is not just training. Although this is a CIA training camp, to a certain extent, this is also the inheritance of those master instructors, so what is taught is Masters, those who come to learn are also masters.

Standing in the corridor, Yang Yi was confused. He didn't know whether he should knock on a door, because that would be rude.

At this moment, a door in the corridor opened, and a man in his fifties with some beard on his face came out. After he looked Yang Yi up and down, he waved to Yang Yi and said loudly: "You Come."

Yang Yi walked over, and the man with a beard stretched out his hand and made an invitation gesture, saying: "Please come in."

Yang Yi went in, and there was a man wearing a karate uniform. The person who let him in just now was also wearing a karate uniform with a black belt around his waist.

"I'm Wise, 8th degree black belt in karate."

Wise looked very polite. He smiled and said to Yang Yi, "The one you just defeated was my student."

Yang Yi suddenly realized.

Wise continued to smile and said: "Those who are masters in martial arts come first. I want to have a discussion with you. I have no other meaning, because according to my student's description, you are the kind of martial artist who transcends fixed techniques. I want to know if you will be lucky enough to do so." How about fighting with you? Oh, there is no identity of instructor and student now."

Yang Yi became excited, and he even noticed a hint of uneasiness. The half bottle was swaying, but the full bottle was silent. He was an eighth-degree black belt in karate. The more humble and polite he was, the more unfathomable he was.

"My pleasure."

"My students also want to observe, is that okay?"

"Can."

"Thank you, please wait."

When Wise came to the side, there was a phone somewhere, so Yang Yi understood why Wise opened the door and called him just now.

Soon, the instructor who had just called for dagger fighting came over, bringing four of his students with him.

"let us start."

There was no nonsense, no need for provocation. Wise stood up, stretched his muscles, then stood in the middle of the field and bowed to Yang Yi.

Yang Yi quickly returned the gift, and then he also wanted to make a starting gesture, but he didn't know how, or he didn't have a fixed starting gesture...

After thinking about it, Yang Yi imitated Zhang Yong and made a Wing Chun starting move.

Wise suddenly roared, and then rushed towards Yang Yi quickly, his steps staggered, his body swaying left and right. To those who didn't understand, it seemed like he was being mysterious, but in Yang Yi's view, his opponent's pace made him It is difficult to tell where the attack will originate.

Yang Yi did not retreat. Usually when he didn't know his opponent's strength, he liked to give in temporarily and observe, but it was not appropriate to retreat now.

Yang Yi went up to him. He punched first, but Wise opened his fist and punched him in the abdomen. Yang Yi was able to dodge the punch, but he knew that Wise would definitely follow with a kick. If he If he dodges, he won't be able to dodge the next kick.

The reason why a master is a master is that the first priority is judgment. In other words, it is to anticipate the enemy's opportunity.

He moved freely, but Yang Yi did not hide, because hiding would give Wise some room for his legs. He retracted his arms and made a defensive movement in boxing. He withstood Wise's punch with both arms, and then received a punch. While punching, he hit Wise with a knee kick and a Muay Thai knee strike.

Wise took the initiative to retreat, and then Yang Yi hurriedly retreated, and then shook his arms vigorously.

An expert will know if there is one as soon as he takes action.

Yang Yi suffered a loss in this round, but if Wise had not retreated, he could have immediately incapacitated Wise with a hard punch. But Wise retreated, so he suffered a loss.

Wise is amazing, very amazing.

Wise smiled, the kind of smile that comes from the bottom of his heart when he meets an opponent or a good talent.

Wise yelled and rushed forward again.

Yang Yi first took two steps back, disrupting Wise's adjusted steps and expected attack timing. Therefore, taking two steps back was very meaningful, and the significance was much greater than people who don't know how to fight imagine.

Yang Yi bluffed his hands, and when Wise slashed his right palm with a loud roar, he did not follow the normal path, but used both hands to meet him.

Yang Yi grabbed Wise's arm. If it was a fighting technique such as karate or sambo, he should bend down and use his body weight to break the opponent's arm at this time, but Yang Yi was not the one, because if he did that, Wise knew The way to deal with it is to get rid of his control.

Yang Yi pulled it with his left hand and removed it with his right hand. With a click, he removed Wise's elbow joint.

Yang Yi has never had a chance to use Mian Zhang Quan since he learned it.

After removing Wise's joints, Yang Yi raised his right arm and placed it on Wise's neck. He could crush Wise's throat bone with one blow, but Wise was also the first person Yang Yi encountered. Now that he was a real opponent, he turned his head, covered his throat with his left arm, and kicked Yang Yi in an attempt to force him back.

Yang Yi turned around and came behind Wise, and naturally stretched his hands from behind Wise's head.

The neck, heart, and lower abdomen are areas that humans subconsciously protect, but Yang Yi always has a way of reaching his opponent's neck. He doesn't know if this is a talent or a preference.

Yang Yi grabbed Wise's chin from behind, pressed one hand on the back of Wise's head, and then subconsciously tried to twist it off.

Fortunately, Yang Yi exerted some force with his hands and finally remembered that this was just a sparring session and not a life and death fight, so he let go of his hands and jumped back a step.

Wise's right arm could no longer use any strength. He turned around and did not step forward. Instead, he took a few steps back and suddenly said: "I lost."

Wise's face looked extremely unwilling, but he still bowed slightly towards Yang Yi.

Yang Yi returned the gift.

"What... martial skill is this? It's different from anything I know."

This time, Yang Yi used pure Chinese Kung Fu, real martial arts, real Kung Fu, which will not be seen by the world, and will not be on TV. Because the movements are simple and not fancy, they have no sense of beauty, and will not be favored by those directors. It was made into a movie, because the attack would break people's joints and kill people, so it was impossible to get into the ring. No one practiced Mian Zhang Quan anymore, and it was on the verge of being lost.

It is a very small boxing type, but it is a really powerful one. It has no effect on strengthening the body. To really practice it, you must practice it. If you practice it in sparring, you may break your arms and legs. Except for those boxing types that really require No one practices except those who use fists and weapons to kill enemies, but how can practicing boxing compare to holding a gun.

So it's normal for Wise not to know. Let alone him, even in China, there are a few people who know that there is such a boxing technique in the world.

This is to make a name for his inheritance and a boxing technique that is about to disappear, so Yang Yi straightened up, stood solemnly, bowed slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Mianzhang Boxing, please teach me."