A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

The timing of exerting force with both legs.

It was all laid out in Su Chen's mind, and he could even simulate it several more times.

After a simple simulation three or four times.

Su Chen's eyes snapped open.

His legs pushed off the ground as quickly as a cheetah's, and he charged towards the other side like an arrow released from a bow.

It appears to be moving forward.

His feet were actually moving back and forth between the grids on the left and right sides.

But those around them couldn't see a single flaw.

"Holy crap, what's going on? Are we learning the same footwork?"

"This has already deviated from the basic steps!"

"Is this guy a trained martial artist? Could this be the legendary lightness skill?"

"Damn, I also think he's here to challenge us, what should I do?"

"What else can you do? The curator has simply taken her into his harem. What are you going to do?"

"That's easy, just add them to the harem and turn it into a palace intrigue drama."

"We should cherish such a precious child; this is our honor!"

This statement reminded them.

Their eyes lit up when they looked at Su Chen.

You can learn it by watching the basic steps once.

Moreover, improvements can be made.

They even used it.

This ability to apply knowledge to new situations is not something everyone possesses.

People like this learn boxing.

As long as you learn the skills.

Even basic techniques are absolutely comparable to finishing moves in his hands.

This is truly a treasure.

For Su Chen, a 20-meter round trip was a piece of cake.

Less than a minute.

Su Chen ran back again.

"How about that? Isn't it much better than yours?"

Having experienced the shock of Su Chen's actions, Fang Yu felt a chill run down his spine at his current smile.

Her heart had softened.

It throbbed violently at that moment, and the crack trembled under the impact of this tremor.

It gradually gets bigger.

Seeing that Fang Yu didn't speak, Su Chen waved her hand in front of her eyes.

Fang Yu's body trembled.

react.

She noticed that everyone around her was watching her, especially Ye Shan and her masseuse.

The strange emotion in his eyes was almost overflowing.

Fang Yu coughed lightly.

"Good job. Now that you've learned the basic steps, let's learn the most basic techniques and test your strength."

Hearing this, Su Chen was very excited. He had waited so long for this moment.

Didn't go far.

They arrived at the sandbag.

Su Chen looked around; the place was very clean.

There was nothing but sandbags.

There were no strange patterns on the ground.

"You're not talking about testing strength by hitting a sandbag, are you?"

"Otherwise what?" Fang Yu looked at him suspiciously. "Are you suggesting we put a game console here, let you punch it, and then announce your weight?"

"..." Su Chen didn't say anything; he really had thought that just now.

However, after hearing Fang Yu refer to it as a game console...

He then abandoned the idea.

So embarrassing.

Fang Yu ignored Su Chen's thoughts and instead practiced the most basic boxing moves on the sandbag.

Start with the most basic standing posture.

Straight punch.

Swing your fist.

Hook punch.

These moves are so impressive, you'd have to have seen boxing matches to believe it.

Even someone who has never watched a game can learn it after watching it once.

But actions alone are useless.

It also requires coordinated effort.

The saying "Practicing boxing without internal strength training will lead to nothing in old age" means the same thing.

It's just an empty shell, useless.

You need to know how to coordinate the strength of your entire body.

Fang Yu originally intended to let him give it a try, but suddenly remembered Su Chen's performance just now.

Apart from the footwork we just practiced.

He then demonstrated some basic footwork again.

Slide step.

Sprint step.

Sidestep.

Circling step.

step back.

By combining these footwork techniques with hand movements, dozens of combinations can be executed.

These combinations also require adaptability on the field.

Therefore, a boxer's reaction ability must be top-notch, but Su Chen's reaction ability is currently unmatched.

This is also why Fang Yu valued him.

Fang Yu had him practice in front of the sandbag.

Su Chen looked him up and down.

The sandbags are approximately 180 mm in size and are hung from the ceiling, almost touching the ground.

The gap between it and the ground is only a few centimeters.

It looks incredibly oppressive.

For ordinary people, it would be difficult to even move him, let alone persuade him.

These sandbags are actually not suitable for boxing training.

Su Chen now understands why she brought him here.

It turns out they wanted to see him hit the sandbag.

This was a piece of cake for Su Chen.

People gathered around again.

Looking at Su Chen.

How many times do you think he can master it?

"The things taught this time are all very simple, but there are many combinations and they are quite complicated. I think it will take at least an hour?"