Infinite Stream Metaverse

Chapter 361 Wing Chun Castle Peak
Fu Qinghai and Jiang Yixia didn't stop at the same place, they moved and trekked while training and fighting.Qing Ming controls the power armor, flying in the sky at all times, planning the route.

Big choppy river.

The "crashing" water flow kept beating and hitting the river bank.

Fu Qinghai and Jiang Yixia stood on two rocks.

Fu Qinghai took a step forward, took a standard straight horse step, retracted one arm to his waist, extended the other arm forward, and spread his palm upwards, saying:
"Wing Chun, Qingshan."

Jiang Yixia also made a gesture of spreading his hands:
"Wing Chun, A-Xia."

After shouting the slogan, the two jumped up and rushed towards each other. At the same time, they landed on the loose-soiled river beach. They just stood still, and then they started Wing Chun-style you come and go and see each other:
Clap hands, spread hands, push palms, clap hands, block palms, cross elbows, outside hands, oblique elbows...

"Clap clap clap!"

The hands of the two kept clashing, and there was an afterimage, which was dazzling and dizzying.At the same time, the two kept walking, slanting, moving sideways, retreating, advancing... circling in circles on the river beach, constantly looking for each other's flaws.

Jiang Yixia saw the opportunity, and with a tricky finger pointed straight at Fu Qinghai's throat. Fu Qinghai bent his shoulders and twisted his waist. Stumbling under his feet, widening the empty door, losing all defenses, taking a step forward is about to receive a series of punches...

Looking at the woman's plump breasts, Fu Qinghai only hesitated for [-] seconds, and then unceremoniously struck out with a series of "dong dong dong" punches, which made her back again and again, her breastbone and ribs cracking. It rang, and finally fell to the ground...

Fu Qinghai is really powerless.

"Ah yo..."

Jiang Yixia sat down on the ground, raised his hand and rubbed his chest, grinned in pain, and said with a wrinkled face:

"Master, you beat my chest flat."

Fu Qinghai stretched out his hand, Jiang Yixia reached up, he pulled her up, and said:
"Axia, use the index finger to poke the throat, and don't swing your arms too far. This is a vicious move. Don't use this move like the Russian big swing. It must be used unexpectedly, and sometimes it can be used as an auxiliary move." Use other feints as a cover."

Jiang Yixia stood still, and Fu Qinghai continued:
"You have to understand that Wing Chun pays great attention to the concept of 'grabbing the center line', the so-called 'keeping the center and using the center'-as long as you protect your center line, attacks from other directions are easy to block. When you and a Wing Chun When masters are fighting, you must grasp the sense of distance and rhythm, these two points are the most important."

Jiang Yixia pursed her mouth:
"But my chest hurts."

Fu Qinghai explained:

"Silly girl, I want you to experience for yourself the skill, placement and frequency of Wing Chun's punches, how to balance speed and strength. The essence of Japanese punching is to exert force from the bottom of the elbow, and the edge of the punch is marked like an arrow. Loosen, once loosen and retract, the other fist will immediately follow up...you need to focus on the tendon that exerts force at the bottom of the elbow."

"But my chest really hurts."

Jiang Yixia continued to beep:

"I feel like my breasts were smashed by you."

Fu Qinghai ignored her, and continued on his own:
"What we are practicing now is Xiao Nian Tao of Wing Chun, which is the basic boxing score of Wing Chun. What we pay attention to is a..."

Fu Qinghai has always wanted to improve his Wing Chun, but several of his full-time sparring partners in the battle group—including the attendants, the pharmacy chief, and the first company commander, etc., have poor foundation in unarmed combat, and their boxing skills are mediocre. Too vulnerable.

Nowadays, it is rare to meet a Hulk brand human flesh sandbag that can't be beaten or beaten, and I can finally hammer it to my heart's content.These words are not so much for Jiang Yixia, but for himself - summarizing while practicing boxing.

"Let's go, Qing Ming has found a place where you can take a bath, there are hot springs and waterfalls, let's go and have a look."

Fu Qinghai patted Jiang Yixia's buttocks and said.

……

"Goooooooooooo..."

White steam came out of the boiling hot spring, and the whole valley was shrouded in misty heat, and a faint smell of rotten eggs could be smelled. Fu Qinghai and Jiang Yixia walked into the hot spring valley.

The air here is hot and humid, and there is almost no vegetation. Circles of dark yellow sulfide are deposited on the black rocks. The spring water and the valley stream are mixed together, resulting in uneven water temperatures in different ponds.

"Qing Ming has scouted here in advance."

Fu Qinghai walked to a pond and said.

After finishing speaking, he bent down and picked up a handful of hot spring, put it to his mouth and drank it in one gulp, closing his eyes and savoring it carefully.

Then he opened his eyes and said:

"More than 50 degrees, it is a sulfur hot spring, there are no other toxic ingredients, you can rest assured to enter the water, no problem."

Jiang Yixia tugged on the small vest on his body. The black knitted striped fabric was soaked with white salt crystals. He couldn't help showing a disgusted expression, and said:

"My clothes are dirty, do you have a change of clothes?"

Fu Qinghai thought for a while, and took out a set of classic space warrior standard uniforms from the white suitcase - loincloth and gray linen robe, and threw it to Jiang Yixia, then turned around, and jumped into it with a "poof". into the scalding hot springs.

"Huh... cool."

Fu Qinghai breathed a sigh of relief.

He closed his eyes lightly and leaned against the stone behind him.

There are hot spring ponds in the valley, big and small, scattered all over the place. Jiang Yixia took the cloth robe thrown by Fu Qinghai, turned around and walked straight to another pond—it was strange, this woman who usually seduced and molested Fu Qinghai in various ways, now instead She became reserved and refused to take off and change clothes in front of him.

"Puff tom."

There was a sound of falling water from behind.

Fu Qinghai relaxed himself quietly, closed his eyes and meditated, he didn't care about the female hulk, and he didn't try to use force perception to outline Jiang Yixia's beautiful and seductive body lines.

"Whoa..."

There was a soft sound of water entering.

Fu Qinghai felt that someone swam to his side, and then, a pair of fingers pressed on his forehead and began to knead.

Fu Qinghai couldn't help but take a deep breath, pressing his slender fingers with moderate pressure. He pressed his fingers all the way from Tianling Gai to his temples, accompanied by a faint fragrance lingering at the tip of his nose, faint skin friction and physical contact on his legs and waist, Like a feather, it kept scratching Fu Qinghai's heart.

Fu Qinghai suddenly opened his eyes.

Jiang Yixia's rosy face was close at hand.

A pair of big eyes looked at him squarely.

Jiang Yixia has a heroic appearance, with thick and thick wild eyebrows, which are often called sword eyebrows by Chinese people. The upper eyelids are straight and pressed down, the center of gravity of the eyes is set back, and the eyes are bright and energetic. , and appear unattainable.

Like a Siberian tigress staring at you.

This is the so-called "Tiger Beauty".

The beauty of the cat is arrogant, and the beauty of the tiger is arrogant.Tiger beauties are indifferent and alienated, there is no possibility of being tamed and raised in captivity, and there is no need to please humans. They unconsciously exude a kingly air that has been in a high position for a long time and is not angry.

If animals are used to describe beauty, Zhang Yuning is a standard python beauty, with firm skin, slender bones and figure.It is both life and death, the cold-bloodedness, viciousness and temptation of the original ecology.It's completely different from Jiang Yixia's style.

Jiang Yixia didn't speak, just looked at Fu Qinghai quietly.

Fu Qinghai was also carefully looking at the beauty in front of him.

Long atrium, long cleft mouth, large cat eyes with cheekbones and raised lower lids.The half-side profile is like a blade, the brow bone is high and forward, but the forehead is sloped back, which closely echoes the patchwork eyebrow and eye structure. The chin is long and protruding, which doubles the masculine feeling. bone, it conveys a strong aesthetic feeling of primitiveness, wildness, and transcending gender.

This pulling endowed the face with a ferocious animality like tearing apart—just like a tiger almost never bites the neck of its prey, but directly bites its skull, and its sharp teeth bite directly through the skull.With an aggressive appearance, when it comes to this face of hers, she is still extremely beautiful, worthy of being a top-notch beauty.

Fu Qinghai made up a lot of things in his brain in no time.

Can't help but reach out and touch Jiang Yixia's face.

She also accepted his touch very cooperatively, turned her face slightly, her eyes full of aggression, still staring at the man, slightly opened her mouth to reveal her white teeth, and bit her thumb hard.

"Master..."

Tongue scraping fingerprints.

Jiang Yixia whispered.

"Whoa-"

Fu Qinghai stood up from the hot spring, and the steaming hot water flowed down the bulging muscles of his back. Fu Qinghai hugged Jiang Yixia up, only to find that she was wrapped in his own loincloth, wrapped around her body several times like a skirt.

Fu Qinghai ruthlessly pushed Jiang Yixia to the shore.

"whee."

Jiang Yixia giggled.

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"Like water, my friend."

- Bruce Lee
"Boom rumble..."

The waterfall rushes down along the drop of tens of meters, like a silver-white dragon, crashing into the deep blue pool with misty water droplets and mist, splashing water all over the sky.

directly above the rock that bears the impact of the waterfall.

There seemed to be a faint figure sitting cross-legged.

Beyond the deep pools and waterfalls, in the forest clearing, there are black and rotten dead wood branches, moist green fluffy moss, in a quiet natural environment, from time to time, there are a few female voices shouting, and broken fists slashing through the air. empty sound.

Jiang Yixia is practicing air strikes.

"Drink! Drink! Ha! Ha..."

A head of black and thick hair was braided into a braid behind the head, which was tightly attached to the back of the head and neck.Jiang Yixia wore a simple vest and shorts, stepped on the grass in the forest with bare feet, crossed his arms with his hands, and locked his sharp eyes on the air in front of him, as if there was some powerful enemy there. Keep punching.

Feints, jabs, forehands, long straight punches...

In close combat, Jiang Yixia punched several uppercuts in a row, so fast that only afterimages remained; his upper body shook, his arms protected his head, and he dived left and right like a pendulum; Fight back; reverse frame, change frame to attack, switch angles, block and counterattack, change the rhythm of air strikes from steady to explosive...

Jiang Yixia practiced very seriously.

Meticulous and undivided attention.

This is combat boxing, or street boxing. As for ring tactics and ring cutting, Fu Qinghai didn't teach him, and Jiang Yixia didn't practice either.

After a long time of empty strikes, it seemed that he was tired of practicing, Jiang Yixia suddenly lowered the frame, tiptoed sideways, moved forward quickly, suddenly raised his thigh and kicked hard.

There was a loud bang.

The thick trunk was broken in half.

Jiang Yixia didn't even transform.

Bursting and bursting stubble cut the soles of her feet.

Step side kick, Jeet Kune Do's most powerful kick.

First, take a few quick steps to accumulate inertia, and then send the step forward and kick sideways in an instant, which can explode with a huge impact.

Jeet Kune Do originated from Wing Chun. After practicing Wing Chun, Jeet Kune Do is naturally logical and reasonable.

Jiang Yixia looked normal, ignored the blood flowing from the soles of his feet, and continued to practice various moves of Jeet Kune Do.

"Asha."

Fu Qinghai's voice came and interrupted her practice.

Fu Qinghai, who was soaked all over, strolled over, his black hair was brushed back against his scalp, his handsome face and muscular body were covered with cold water droplets, crystal clear in the sun, Glittering shattered light.

The two walked side by side by the pool.

Fu Qinghai looked down at the small wound on Jiang Yixia's foot, thinking that it's a pity that all he learned was the original force skills from the Sith side, almost all the wounding skills from the dark side of the original force, and there is no original force to heal people. Bright side healing skills.

"Jet Kune Do is not just a martial arts genre."

Fu Qinghai said as he walked:

"It's more of a philosophy."

Jiang Yixia turned his head to look at Fu Qinghai's serious face, he just thought it was so handsome, and didn't pay attention to what he said at all.

"Hear me out."

Fu Qinghai pinched her face.

Then pointing to the deep pool and waterfall, he said:
"Empty your mind, Asha."

"Bruce Lee once said."

"Like water, my friend."

The waterfall is like a silver chain, continuing to rush.

"Ethereal, nothingness."

"Water in a cup is a cup. Water in a bottle is a bottle. Water in a pot is a pot."

"It's quiet, but the water is gurgling. It's moving, and the waves are terrifying."

Fu Qinghai said slowly.

Jiang Yixia was thoughtful.

"It's like pointing your finger at the moon."

Fu Qinghai raised a finger and said to Jiang Yixia:
"If you only focus on your fingers."

"You'll miss the moon's bright moon like water."

Jiang Yixia followed his fingers with big eyes.

"Bruce Lee said: Running water doesn't rot, so what you need to do is to continue your rhythm. When the martial arts come to use, you can move as you say, and you can become one with the snap of your fingers. An excellent martial arts practitioner should not feel nervous, but should With a plan in mind, the enemy advances, I retreat, the enemy retreats, I advance, once the opportunity arises..."

The past battle scenes flashed through Fu Qinghai's mind.

Fist to flesh, bloody fighting.

Jiang Yixia recalled countless training scenes in his mind.

Punch and kick, flashing back and forth.

Fu Qinghai turned to look at Jiang Yixia:
"You don't need to take action anymore, everything will happen naturally."

After finishing speaking, Fu Qinghai suddenly smiled.

"remember."

"Like water, my friend."

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(End of this chapter)