Lin Zhiqin's move instantly stunned the entire audience.
The few young people who were joking and joking with inappropriate attitudes immediately stopped talking and became more honest.
Woojin looked a little surprised.
In his previous life, he had read novels describing how people who practiced martial arts had different levels of strength, such as bright and dark strength. Sometimes their moves were like firecrackers, sometimes they were like thunder, and some made no sound at all.
I didn't expect to see it now.
The aerial bombardment sound that Lin Zhiqin made just now was indeed as loud as a firecracker, which was quite magical.
"I don't know how the strength of martial arts practitioners in this world is divided. Is Lin Zhiqin's strength considered strong?"
Woojin mentally thought about Lin Zhiqin and the huge pressure he felt at the door of the martial arts hall yesterday. Cheng Peng admired him very much. Compared with the coach named Qin.
I think the latter is more powerful.
Although Lin Zhiqin's eyes were sharp, they didn't give him that scary feeling that made him jump.
However, his feeling may not be accurate because he is a complete layman.
"You can only hit the boxing pile after you have mastered the boxing movements. Before you master it, you will practice empty strikes first."
After Lin Zhiqin finished speaking, the class officially started.
As he said, the first thing to teach everyone is the methods and techniques of strength training.
This part is relatively simple, and they are all exercises that are practiced in school physical education classes.
Similar to plank support, abdominal crunches, supine leg raises, sit-ups, push-ups, etc., they can exercise muscle groups in various parts of the human body.
Lin Zhiqin asked everyone to do each item again, corrected some of their mistakes in movements, and then said: "You can also practice these items on your own after you go back. Just practice two or three groups of each item at the beginning, and wait until your physical fitness improves.
"Now, you can slowly increase the intensity of training.
If you need to use equipment, you are welcome to use the martial arts training hall at any time.
Next, I will teach you basic fighting movements."
Hearing Lin Zhiqin's last words, everyone's spirits were high. It was a thrill, and Woojin also became excited.
Many people sign up for martial arts classes and have been waiting for this moment.
"In the first stage of the course, you need to learn basic boxing movements, leg movements, and footwork movements.
I will teach you these three parts of movements one by one.
Now let's start learning the boxing movements first."
Lin Zhiqin also No nonsense, just got started.
"The basic movements of fighting boxing include swinging punches, jabs, shaking fists, and flat uppercuts. Swinging punches are divided into left swinging punches, left swinging punches for the head, and left swing punches for the abdomen,"
Lin Zhiqin explained while practicing.
The speed of each punch he threw was not very fast, but the combination still gave Woojin a dazzling feeling.
There may not seem to be many basic boxing moves, but there are still many when broken down.
Woojin subconsciously wanted to take out his mobile phone to take a video and record it, for fear that he would not remember it.
But when he touched his pants, he remembered that his martial arts uniform had no pockets, and his cell phone was now left in the locker.
Fortunately, Lin Zhiqin said after the drill: "Next, I will break down the movements one by one and teach them to everyone. After all the movements have been practiced, you can practice by yourself."
The next step is to teach the split movements.
Woojin's intelligence is 10 points, and his memory is not bad, he can even be said to be very good.
Lin Zhiqin's teachings were very detailed, and he could easily memorize every boxing move.
The only difficulty encountered is that his strength and physical attributes are indeed too low.
Many actions were clearly thought out in the mind, but they immediately transformed as soon as they were taken.
He is obviously not the only one who has this problem, many people have it, but only one person's movements are relatively standard and proficient.
"Have you practiced before?"
Lin Zhiqin asked the person who practiced best, a thick-set young man with a somewhat honest temperament.
The latter did not deny it, and admitted generously: "I learned boxing in another martial arts gym for a period of time before. However, the instructor at that martial arts gym was not good enough. I beat him to the ground after three months of training."
There was a hint of pride on the young man's face.
Lin Zhiqin didn't say anything, he just nodded lightly and said that he would check his performance in the future and if he passed, he could be sent to the second stage of the course in advance.
After all the movements are divided and taught, it is time for free practice.
At first, everyone practiced very seriously. After Lin Zhiqin left the training room due to something else, the group of Wanzitou started laughing and joking again.
"Seraphina Wu, what do you think of my punch? Will it knock the manager's glasses off when I hit him on the face?"
"Haha, I recorded this and will show it to the manager later."
"No, you think this is going to cost me my life?"
"Invite me to a meal, otherwise someone will be in trouble."
As one of the few women in the class, any movement by Ball Head will more or less attract the attention of the other men.
And she seemed to enjoy the feeling of being watched by many people at all times.
Woojin only felt noisy.
"How about trying [Absolute Focus]?"
An idea suddenly came to Woojin's mind.
Although [Absolute Focus] is a skill under the [Student] profession, it is not only effective in reading.
Just do what comes to mind.
"Activate, [absolute concentration]!"
In an instant, all the noise in Woojin's ears quickly disappeared.
The flies lingering in his ears flew away.
Woojin only had a few basic boxing movements left in his mind. His brain was running rapidly, like an efficient and precise machine, directing his body to continuously swing his arms and punch, constantly moving closer to the most perfect standard in his memory.
"Lu Yuan, I know, I will remember to pick up my son."
Lin Zhiqin hung up the phone, adjusted his Taoist uniform, turned around and walked towards the training room where he came from.
He was not in a good mood.
Teaching new students is a very tedious task, especially when the new students are thorny and continue to show a perfunctory and disrespectful attitude during the teaching process.
Generally speaking, it is not the turn of a senior coach like him to lead a beginner's class.
They are all arranged for young coaches and ordinary martial arts disciples.
However, something happened at home recently, and the financial pressure suddenly increased. He was exhausted every day, and he had to put down his dignity and pick up this kind of job for the sake of money.
"Haha, Sun Fei, are you using Wang Ba Fist? When the coach comes back later and sees you doing the moves he taught you, you will be so angry!"
"Ah! This punch is so cool!"
"Fuck, Zhang Shibin, are you serious?!"
As soon as he walked to the door, Lin Zhiqin heard noisy sounds coming from inside.
He couldn't help but frown slightly, and his mood became worse and worse.
So he stopped at the door and coughed twice.
"Hurry up, the coach is back!"
Seeing him coming, a group of people who were playing and watching the fun immediately dispersed in a hurry, making boxing movements with their hands.
Lin Zhiqin's face was expressionless, and his sharp eyes passed over the students who had just been fighting one by one, deliberately using his martial artist's aura to give these guys a greater sense of oppression.
After the expressions on several people's faces became unnatural and the movements of their hands gradually became awkward, he slowly regained his momentum.
"Why don't we just let them practice by themselves during this class and go have tea with Lao Liu."
Lin Zhiqin planned to be out of sight and out of mind.
But just when he was about to pick two people to give advice and then leave.
Suddenly, a figure in the corner attracted his attention.
"This"
Lin Zhiqin's eyes were fixed on one person, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
(End of chapter)