Kung Fu Way: Point of No End Chapter 39: Shooting practice 1 point of soul in the chest

Chapter 39: Shooting practice is a little bit spiritual in the chest

"I don't know how to get into the Typhon training camp. I would like to see how the training is, and it can actually create a master like Feng Hengyi."

Su Jie thought over and over in his mind, feeling that even if he was to prevent in advance, he was definitely not Feng Hengyi's opponent. The opponent was far above him in terms of physical, psychological, and technical level.

However, the most important thing is the explosive power of the opponent's punches.

Su Jie wants to simulate, but there is no such charm.

He turned on his phone and searched for shooting venues.

"Su Jie, what are you searching for?"

Zhang Manman just finished her practice and walked over. She seemed to know something and wanted to comfort her.

"It's nothing, I'm searching the shooting training hall, wanting to feel some of the live ammunition shooting." Su Jie raised his head.

"It turned out to be this." Zhang Manman smiled: "You have to ask me about this. I am familiar with shooting in the United States. There are also friends of my dad here. There is a large shooting club in the city. If you If I want to try it, I can take you with me."

"Really?" Su Jie Yixi: "Then trouble you, I will pay you this favor later."

"You are polite, I just want to practice shooting. This thing will be born without practice." Zhang Manman was very happy, "Let's go, I'll ask the coach for a leave."

Soon, Zhang Manman took Su Jie to the outside of the school. There was a black Mercedes-Benz car waiting at the door, carrying the two people away. After driving for about two hours, it stopped in front of a resort similar to a resort.

Someone was waiting in front of him. He was a middle-aged man with silver hair and great temperament. When he saw Zhang Manman, he immediately showed a cordial smile: "Manman, how come I have time to play today and brought friends ?"

"This is my classmate in martial arts school. I want to practice shooting." Zhang Manman went up and hugged the middle-aged man: "Uncle Fu, my dad talks about you every day in the United States."

"I was on the phone with him yesterday." Uncle Fu smiled and said, "Your classmate is going to practice shooting, I will let someone take it. Xiao Li will come over."

After that, a young man in a black suit trot over quickly, followed by an electric car for sightseeing in the scenic spot. The three people got on the electric car and entered the villa.

The villa is very large and the scenery is beautiful. Su Jie saw a golf course surrounded by mountains and rivers, a purely aristocratic leisure and entertainment venue.

The villa has a brand called "Xinxin Villa".

Boom, boom, boom...

The sound of shooting came from the huge arena. Entering it, many people put on noise-reducing earmuffs and fired randomly at the target.

The sound resounded throughout, making people feel scared but excited.

"This classmate is shooting for the first time." Uncle Fu asked.

"Hello, Uncle Fu, my name is Su Jie." Su Jie said: "This is the first shot."

"Little Li, you teach him." Uncle Fu said: "Manman, let's find a place to have a good chat."

"Okay." Zhang Manman raised his eyebrows: "Su Jie, you play with yourself first."

"Okay." Su Jie walked to the shooting position. At this time, Xiao Li walked up to him, picked up a gun, and fluently explained to him the postures such as filling the bullet and grip.

"You learned so fast. Have you practiced before?" Xiao Li explained it again, and Su Jie had mastered it completely, which surprised him.

"I have taken a high school military training, but it is a long rifle. I only practiced walking forward with a gun and never fired with live ammunition." After he mastered it, Su Jie aimed, calmed down, and felt it carefully.

Boom!

The bullet is shot out.

At the moment the bullet was fired, Su Jie’s heart was calm, as if he felt that the firing pin hit the bottom of the fire in an instant, creating a huge air current, which exploded in an instant, pushing the bullet to push out along the spiral rifled line. Accelerate to the maximum, strike out, never look back.

"The heart is like a gunpowder and a fist, and a bird is hard to fly. This is the true essence of the formula in the fist book. It is impossible to understand the true meaning of the shooting without personally experiencing the shooting." Su Jie's heart was more tranquil.

Boom, boom, boom...

He shot continuously and hit the bullseye every time.

"I cross." Xiao Li was stunned: "Are you sure it's the first time to shoot? Although this target is a junior target and is for beginners, it's impossible to shoot ten times for the first time. "

"Good luck." Su Jie quickly replied: "I will practice first, so I won't bother Brother Li."

"Okay, find me immediately if you have something." Xiao Li muttered in his heart as he walked: "It should not be the first time to hit. All beginners have unstable hands for the first time and can't hold back recoil at all, but he is better than me. Still stable."

Su Jie was completely immersed in the shooting.

He practiced shooting, not just to practice head alignment, but to learn the essence of it.

The gunpowder exploded, pushing the bullet, and spiraling out of the chamber.

The changes and shocks at this moment have many similarities to Kung Fu.

Kungfu is to keep learning about everything and putting the essence into it.

Gradually, Su Jie felt that he was just a gun. With a slight movement, his heart exploded and his fist was punched out. This is not a effort to exert strength and posture, but purely a stimulus of heart and mind.

After shooting live ammunition for half an hour, Su Jie put down his gun, and was already thoroughly familiar with the charm of it.

He called to Xiao Li and asked if there were sandbags here.

"Sandbags? You mean a place for fighting and fitness? Yes, I will take you there." Although Xiao Li doesn't understand what Su Jie wants to do, he also knows that Su Jie is a distinguished guest and must do his best to serve him.

Soon, he took Su Jie to another venue with various fitness equipment. Some people are practicing, and there are coaches nearby.

There are also modern fighting events such as boxing, judo, taekwondo, karate, Aikido, and Muay Thai, but there are no traditional martial arts, such as the most popular Tai Chi.

"We are a holiday resort, specializing in recreation, health, and recuperation." Xiao Li introduced to Su Jie, "If you want to learn fitness, build muscles and shape, we have super bodybuilding coaches. If you want to learn other things, there are also majors. People will guide you one-on-one, and will be accompanied by professional masseurs, nutritionists, etc. This is the information."

While speaking, Xiao Li beckoned and asked the waiter next to him to bring a beautifully made card.

This card is actually made of metal, with many items marked on it, and all items are available 24/7.

"It's nice to have money."

Su Jie looked at the content above, feeling deeply. He has already seen that the service in this resort is indeed top-notch, and many coaches here are also very good, and the most important thing is one-to-one.

It's not like Minglun Martial Arts School. Although Gu Yang coach is good, he has to teach dozens of students. Naturally, he can't cover everything, but Oudli is a real one-on-one service for Su Jie.

Besides, Minglun Martial Arts School has to wash clothes by yourself, go to the cafeteria to have meals, clean up and wash, etc., but the waiters here are like servants, and everything will help you to take care of them comfortably and caringly.

For example, if you are a rich man, you want to come here for a holiday and keep your body healthy. You don't have to worry about anything, you just need to exercise every day.

But the charges here are also very expensive. First of all, you have to apply for an annual card. The basic cost per year is millions of dollars. In addition, there are many fee items. If you want to consume and maintain health here, it is normal to spend several million a year.

But Su Jie took a look and found that there were still many people here.

This makes him wonder, "Are there so many rich people in China? Millions of dollars a year are spent like this? The wind blows their money?"

He can't afford it anyway.

"What coach do you need?" Xiao Li asked: "I will help you arrange it right away."

"No need." Su Jie hurriedly waved his hand: "I just need to punch myself."

He walked straight to the boxing area, looking for the big punching bag that was hanging up.

Sandbags are divided into several grades, 30 kg, 50 kg, 100 kg and 200 kg. One hundred to two hundred kilograms of sandbags are professional grade, and it is difficult to be impressed.

He walked to the largest sandbag and began to warm up.

A few people in the boxing area are also training seriously. The strange thing is that these people are girls, wearing tight-fitting sportswear, and wrapping their bodies in curvy bodies.

Generally speaking, boxing is a men's sport, brutal and rough. Women generally like chronic aerobic exercises such as yoga and dancing, but women's boxing has become popular recently.

Su Jie has read some news reports, saying that some female stars practice boxing every day, which has led to the elite female boxing trend in society.

Women learn boxing, the first is to shape, make their body better, and the second is to have a self-defense technique while exercising. Su Jie thinks it is good.

Although the boxing match is cruel~IndoMTL.com~, women don’t learn to go to the competition, they just punch and inject vitality into their bodies.

"This sandbag is used for professional training. It is difficult for ordinary people to push. Does he want to fight this?" A woman training boxing stopped to watch.

"It is possible to pretend to be, regardless of him, let's continue training."

Boom!

At this moment, Su Jie finished warming up. In an instant, he imagined that the depths of his heart suddenly exploded like gunpowder, pushing his body forward.

He didn't use fists, but the trick of "hoeing the head".

Raised his hand and drilled, as if a tiger had already cut it down when it came down the mountain.

Just for a moment, this giant sandbag, which is difficult for ordinary people to push, was shaken.

Then Su Jie didn't stay there, dodged, slipped sideways, and then split out again, hitting in series.

Boom, boom, boom...

With dozens of "hoeing heads", he pushed his speed and strength, as well as the artistic conception of popping out of the chamber, and the explosive charm of gunpowder to the limit.

He seems to have a few more arms.

Puff!

With a cracking brocade resounding in the hall, the huge sandbag was hit and burst open, and the filling inside fell down and spilled all over the floor.

"This........"

The three girls practicing boxing looked dumbfounded. Even their boxing coaches and old boxers who retired from the national professional team were shocked. From his professional perspective, Su Jie’s crit was even more numerous. Professional masters are all terrifying.

"Very good." Su Jie didn't care about the eyes of others. He found that his explosive power and the charm of boxing skills were much stronger, and he seemed to have made a big leap.

This is all thanks to being "spike" by Feng Hengyi's two punches, which gave him a lot of experience, and at the same time "woke up" the swelling deep in his heart that he couldn't even notice.