Chapter 2 Guidance Battle
Looking at their appearance, Xu Jingming guessed what these young people were thinking and said with a smile: "I have read your information. There are currently eleven people using spears in the Jiangnan Provincial Team. This time we are all here. Three of you are high school students and have been specially recruited. Let the three little guys come first, wearing armor."
In martial arts competitions, you must wear armor and even neck protection. Don’t wait any longer.
Cold weapon fighting does not open the front, and is wrapped with buffer material, but the impact is still terrifying. Without professional equipment, people will die.
Xu Jingming also wore armor and a helmet, looking at the team members through the facial mesh.
"Everyone come into the arena." Xu Jingming held a long gun and walked into the arena along the iron gate. Eleven players and the team leader Coach Liu also walked in.
"Everyone else is standing aside. Feng Yu comes first, and Liu Hao is ready." Xu Jingming said.
There should be only two opponents in the regular competition ring, but this is just a guidance battle, with a range of twenty meters by twenty meters... For Xu Jingming, there is no need to give guidance to the provincial team members. It's such a big place, so let other team members come in and watch. There is no barbed wire obstruction in the venue, so you can watch more clearly.
"I have seen it clearly. If your marksmanship is half as good as that of Coach Xu, you will be able to enter the World Martial Arts Competition." Team leader Liu Chongyuan said, and the other team members also held their breath and watched carefully, and they could see it from close range. It is also very rare for a master like Gun Demon Xu Jingming to take action.
A young man, also wearing armor and holding a spear, walked across from Xu Jingming, ten meters away from each other.
"Referee system, turn on." Xu Jingming said.
The light and shadow dropped from the top of the ring, condensing into a huge face looking down, and said: "The game begins."
Nowadays, martial arts competitions are all intelligent referees, and the intelligent referee cameras can slow down a thousand times. , can accurately judge penalties, and has never made any mistakes so far.
"Come on." Xu Jingming looked at the immature boy 'Feng Yu'. High school students who were specially recruited were generally relatively weak. They were specially recruited and focused on training because they had great potential.
"Coach, be careful. When I participated in the competition, many players couldn't catch my shot." Feng Yu, a young boy, was quite confident.
"If you have the ability, you can meet me first," Xu Jingming teased.
Feng Yu stepped forward confidently, extremely fast and fiercely. He rushed forward in just a few steps, and the forward momentum turned into a stab with the spear in his hand, which made a whistling sound in the air.
Feng Yu has to practice this progress of stabbing five hundred times every day, and he goes all out every time. He started practicing spears when he was twelve years old. In five years, this spear now stabs out quickly. Like an afterimage, even thick iron armor can be pierced! Even if it is a competition gun, the gun head is rounded and wrapped with a buffer layer, but the impact force is still over 800 kilograms.
"Boom!" They could clearly hear the sound of the stabbing spear tearing through the wind, but Xu Jingming only took a step back.
The spearhead stopped twenty centimeters away from Xu Jingming, without touching Xu Jingming at all.
"Huh?" Feng Yu was slightly startled, and immediately turned his spear technique into a circle of spears. The tip of the spear pointed at Xu Jingming.
Every nod of the spear head was a threatening attack, but Xu Jingming was like a civet cat. With a simple movement, all the spears missed.
“A high school student in the provincial team.” Xu Jingming thought of himself back then, when he was also so immature.
"Didn't he have a serious leg injury and weak footwork? Why can't I touch him, only twenty or thirty centimeters behind him every time?" Feng Yu was unwilling to attack again and again, his marksmanship was dazzling, but Just can't touch Xu Jingming at all.
After waiting for dozens of shots, Xu Jingming, who had been moving, took action for the first time. He raised the spear in his hand and touched the spear thrust out by Feng Yu. The shadow of the spear in Xu Jingming's hand blurred for a moment. , suddenly erupted with terrifying explosive power.
"Bang!"
The low impact sound was the sound of the barrel of the gun hitting, and the spear in Feng Yu's hand was thrown away.
Feng Yu’s eyes widened, and his hands holding the gun were trembling. He stared blankly at the long gun that fell on the ground in the distance: "I have a grip strength of at least two hundred kilograms with one hand, how could I possibly touch it? Just let go?"
Just now, he was holding the spear with both hands. The gun barrel only collided once. His hands went numb and the spear flew out.
"It's a bit fancy. Your footwork is very weak and your marksmanship is average." Xu Jingming commented that this kind of opponent is not worthy of him wearing armor, but there is no room for carelessness in martial arts competitions. If you are careless, you may regret it for the rest of your life.
"I don't know much about marksmanship." Liu Chongyuan, the team coach on the side, laughed, "But this kid's footwork is weak. In our eyes, it's like slow motion."
Feng Yu looked at Xu with some confusion. Jing Ming: "Coach, even if my footwork is weak, I am holding a two-meter-long spear and I can't touch you no matter what I do?"
"Your arm and spear are only that long. The maximum attack distance is fixed "Xu Jingming explained, "Based on your pace, you can determine the maximum range that your spear can touch. As long as you keep your distance, you can't touch it at all. This is the basic skill of professional players."
"Is the maximum attack distance fixed? If you keep the distance, you can't touch him?" Feng Yu murmured. He felt it just now. Xu Jingming moved very easily, but he couldn't touch him even though he used all his marksmanship.
"The essence of footwork is, first, nerve response, second, grasp of space, and third, control of body balance." Xu Jingming said, "You are very rough in these three aspects, just like your coach Liu said Yes, your footwork is like slow motion in the eyes of a professional.”
"This kid was just recruited into the provincial team after the college entrance examination." Liu Chongyuan said from the side, "He has a wild style, so he needs to practice his steps very hard."
Feng Yulian asked: "Coach Xu, what about my marksmanship? What are the problems? "
The footwork is weak, he admits.
But marksmanship is what he is most confident about.
"Your marksmanship... Strictly speaking, only the first stab, where all the energy of the body's forward thrust is concentrated in that one shot, can be considered to be at a professional level. The other stabs and splits They are weak in terms of defense, blocking, etc." Xu Jingming said, weapons fighting is not just a game, it is the most dangerous fighting, and serious injuries and disabilities occasionally occur. Since I am their coach, I have to explain their problems clearly.
The other ten team members all felt Xu Jingming's pressure and were eager to try.
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"Bang." The spear in the second high school student's hand also flew away the moment it touched Xu Jingming's spear. Even if you are prepared, try hard to hold on, and try hard to release the force, it is useless.
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“Bang” “Bang” “Bang” “Bang” “Bang” “Bang”……
One long spear after another was thrown away one after another!
These provincial team members were stunned.
Including the two veteran players Huang Feng and Zhang Qi who had participated in the national training team, none of them had the power to fight back in front of Xu Jingming.
Among them, only Zhang Qi allowed Xu Jingming to fire two shots! The first shot knocked the spear away from Zhang Qi's hand. Zhang Qi managed to hold on to the spear and did not fly out, but the door opened wide. Xu Jingming's second shot stabbed Zhang Qi in the chest, and the impact caused the armor to tremble. The red light turned on, Zhang Qi lost!
The other team members, Xu Jingming only fired one shot! Moreover, it was a defensive shot, and all the spears of the team members were thrown away, unable to hold it at all.
"Is this the Gun Demon?"
"It has been nearly thirty years since the World Martial Arts Competition was held. In terms of marksmanship, among all professional players in history, Xu Jingming is recognized to be in the top ten. Although he had imagined it, he found out after fighting. The gap is too big!”
“Gun Demon Xu Jingming , his most famous trick is the 'Shadowless Stab', but there is no need to use that trick against us."
"If his marksmanship can be half as good as his, it will be enough to enter the World Martial Arts Competition. ”
The eyes of these team members are excited and fanatical.
Only by experiencing it yourself can you understand how terrifying the top ten marksmen in history are. They even think that the gun demon Xu Jingming should still maintain his peak strength, and may even be stronger than his peak!
Two hours later.
“In today’s preliminary training, I believe everyone is aware of their own shortcomings.” Xu Jingming looked at the provincial team members. They were all excited and enthusiastic, and felt that this training was really worth it.
“In the next nine days, we will focus on one basic training every day. When the training is over, you will have to practice more every day when you go back. Marksmanship requires years of practice, and the strength of the whole body will naturally transfer into each day. One shot requires understanding and hard work," Xu Jingming said.
"Yes, coach." The eleven team members all responded in unison, obviously all of them were convinced and admired Xu Jingming.
"Okay, dismissal." Xu Jingming nodded.
"You guys take the bus back to the hotel first." Team leader Liu Chongyuan ordered from the side.
"Okay." The team members put down their weapons and left together in twos and threes.
"Ah Chen, take Coach Liu to sit for a while." Xu Jingming said, "Big Bear, I'm stinky and sweaty. I'll go take a shower and change clothes first. We'll meet you downstairs next to our fighting gym. The barbecue restaurant I have in Binhai The city's favorite barbecue restaurant. "
"Oh? You have to try it." Liu Chongyuan, who is as big as a bear, is also looking forward to it. Professional players like them train a lot and eat a lot. A person likes meat.
Xu Jingming quickly went to take a shower and trained for two hours. Although he was a coach, Xu Jingming's whole body was already soaked. But he is also used to it. During martial arts training, it is very common for clothes to get wet and squeezed dry, then get wet again and squeezed dry again.
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After Xu Jingming finished washing, he changed into short-sleeved pants and shorts and walked out. He saw a middle-aged man smoking outside the door.
"Brother, why are you here?" Xu Jingming smiled in surprise. The man in front of him was named Fang Xinglong, and he was the owner of the Star Fighting Gym! The Starry Sky Fighting Gym is a first-class fighting gym in Binhai City, with a construction area of more than 11,000 square meters. Xu Jingming, a professional martial arts player, is not so generous, so he was invited to be the owner of the gym.
Fang Xinglong’s main business is selling liquor. He is a boss worth billions. He loves fighting with martial arts weapons and is willing to spend money. He is quite famous in the martial arts circle and is also worshiped by "Fierce Tiger" Liu Under the name of the sea.
It has been nearly thirty years since the World Martial Arts Competition was established. Liu Hai has been the head coach of the national team for twenty years. Most of the national team members have to call him master.
Liu Hai was already forty-five years old when the first World Martial Arts Competition was held. As an older generation of martial arts masters, he was ecstatic to find such competitions. He entered five consecutive World Martial Arts Competitions. , and compete with masters from all over the world! In the early days, because the protection rules were not perfect, the competition was more dangerous than it is now. Liu Hai has finished third twice, second twice, and first in the world once! He announced his retirement only after he was ranked No. 1 in the world. He became the head coach of the national team when he was 50 years old and announced his retirement when he was 70 years old.
Xu Jingming was the main player of the national team back then and was also Liu Hai’s disciple. Fang Xinglong is an amateur player, but he loves fighting very much and tries his best to become Liu Hai's disciple.
"Jing Ming." Fang Xinglong smoked a cigarette and glanced at his good brother, "Did you offend someone?" (End of Chapter)