Finally, at Yu Qian'an's suggestion, Zheng Hao exchanged 400 green steel ingots, a green Desert Eagle, 300 rounds of bullets, and bought some water and other things. He felt that he had made a profit, and Yu Qian'an certainly had not lost either. This is a win-win situation!
After setting up the cage, they were almost at the kilometer mark. Yu Qian'an thought that the strange combination at the kilometer mark would be people riding motorcycles, people riding camels, birds, insects, etc.
I saw that the number of motorcycles increased from two to four, the number of people riding camels increased to ten, and there were two birds as big as ducks.
The two birds glided over and flapped their wings twice. Yu Qian'an fired five bullets with his sniper rifle, but only hit one of them. The rest flew towards Yu Qian'an. Yu Qian'an quickly changed to a shotgun and shot the birds away.
Fortunately, I didn't slow down, otherwise this delay would have wasted a lot of time.
Still follow the previous method to kite those riding camels first, and then slow down to deal with the motorcycles.
It is indeed safe to play like this, but because the speed is too high, there is no time to turn over all these people and corpses in five minutes, and it is not worth waiting for two blue lucks. So it seems that green luck is still very useful as a foundation!
Sixty zombies got off four motorcycles, which further reduced the pressure on the motorcycles, but increased the pressure on Yu Qian'an.
Jumping out of the car, Yu Qian'an first killed fifty-five people with AK, and then pulled out a green Tang sword. His physical fitness was over 100 now, so it was time to gain some combat experience.
If one day the hot weapons really fail, we can still continue fighting with cold weapons.
In Yu Qian'an's eyes, the movements of the five corpse monsters were like a space walk, slow and non-threatening. Yu Qian'an slashed at their necks with his sword, and the huge force made the corpse monsters' heads fly up in an instant.
Yu Qian'an quickly shuttled between the corpse monsters, slashing five times. He originally thought that he would gracefully put away the knife and then the corpse monsters would find that their heads fell off, but the cool ending did not happen. In fact, every time he chopped the neck of a corpse monster, a head flew off.
Yu Qian'an sighed. If he wanted to reach the level of a great hero, he would need to hone his sword skills in speed, strength, angle, and so on.
The boxer that Yu Qian'an had hired before had told Yu Qian'an that although there was no internal force in this world, a true master could easily defeat a siege of thirty to fifty people by controlling speed, strength and skills.
Although a boxer's physical strength is at most one or two times stronger than that of an ordinary person, an ordinary person may still be standing there after being hit a hundred times in half an hour, but a boxer can decide the outcome or life or death with just one or two moves. This is the effect of skill practice.
Although he now has internal energy and his strength is ten times that of an ordinary person, his skills have not increased. Naturally, he cannot fight like a martial arts master.
Unfortunately, skills are not something that can be practiced by yourself behind closed doors. You want to practice behind closed doors, but without anyone to teach you, you can't even get started!
Back in the car, Yu Qian'an asked Le Xing, "What are the techniques for using cold weapons? The simple ones?"
Le Xing: "The so-called moves are nothing more than a combination of basic pulling, pulling, lifting, blocking, striking, stabbing, tapping, collapsing, stirring, pressing, chopping, intercepting, washing, etc.
If you want to practice, you should start with stability. The horse stance is the foundation, and then you need to be able to perform movements stably. For example, a thrust isn't considered a success just because it's thrusted out.
Yu Qian'an: "I know, I need to unite my waist and horse, and my sword and I need to generate power from my feet, and then all the strength of my body can be concentrated on the tip of the sword, right?"
Le Xing: "What you have is just the swordsmanship in martial arts novels, just like learning the principles of atomic bomb manufacturing doesn't mean you can make an atomic bomb.
In real practice, you must first make the sword straight and stab in a straight line. A normal person's hands have joints, and the rotation of the joints will constantly affect the direction of your thrust. This process is also the biggest obstacle to unloading force and affecting accuracy.
"Which is more powerful, you constantly changing the angle and direction when you stab, or you stab straight in a straight line? I don't need to tell you, right?"
Yu Qian'an probably understood, it seemed to be the truth: "But how do I practice this?"
Le Xing: "My family has a method of tying copper coins and threading red thread. Tying copper coins means tying two copper coins together, leaving a distance of a sword's width in between. When you practice to the end, the sword must pierce the target copper coin without moving at all. Only then can it be considered a straight sword.
The red line method is to weave a red line array based on the copper coin method. The length is the width of the sword, and the thickness is the thickness of the sword. The sword must pierce through it easily without damaging the red line.
Only after mastering these two methods can you be considered to have entered the door.
Then the arms and shoulders are united, the arm strength is transferred to the tip of the sword, and the shoulder strength is transferred to the tip of the sword.
After practicing, it will be no problem to penetrate three millimeter thick steel plates.
Finally, it is the strength of the waist, legs and feet.
The entire power generation process requires ten to twenty years of hard practice, and this state needs to be maintained and practiced frequently. The rest of the moves that follow also require this kind of hard practice."
Yu Qian'an: "Is it possible that I am that one-in-a-million martial arts genius?"
Le Xing: "The kind with fried bean sauce?"
Yu Qian'an: "Tsk!"
Le Xing: "Tying copper coins is not practical. You can practice making holes in paper. Hang a piece of paper. Then use a wooden or bamboo sword to pass through it. Then, if you can pass the sword through the same hole again without breaking the paper, and finally, if the paper does not move after the second pass, then you have mastered it."
Yu Qian'an: "Have you practiced to this level?"
Le Xing: "No, I'm only twenty years old, far from that!"
No wonder it was said in ancient times that the poor were good at literature and the rich were good at martial arts. Practicing martial arts is indeed troublesome. According to what Le Xing said, if a person wants to practice martial arts well, he must completely quit his job, consume a lot of food and medicine, and have talent, perseverance, a good teacher, and a lot of other problems.
Yu Qian'an hung a piece of paper on the armored compartment, stabbed it with a knife, and the paper floated up. It was so fucking hard to even penetrate the same hole once or twice without breaking it!
Only when I met a real master did I realize that what I had learned before in Tai Chi and Bajiquan was just the basics, just for fun.
If practicing weapons requires so many details, then practicing fist and kick techniques certainly can't be done casually.
It would be great if I could get that kind of skill book. I could just use it to learn and master it.
Yu Qian'an practiced for more than half an hour before he gradually found the technique to exert force. Relying on his speed and the sharpness of the green-quality Tang sword, he was able to pierce the paper. This would definitely not work if he used a wooden sword.
Seeing that the Wu Shi Pai had not changed, Yu Qian'an sat there to rest, then took the two little ones back to the living area. He had to think of a way. If it took twenty years to master it, then it would be too late!
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