Chapter 116: I Think I Can Do It-North School Tomb Raider’s Notes

Zhiyuan brother will fight is not false, but and kung fu kid fish Wenbin is not on a scale, this two people under the air-raid shelter fighting, the results of Zhiyuan brother suffered a big loss, he took a slap on the back, enough to lie in bed for a week before slowing down, his injuries is what we often say “forked air”.

Don’t look at the sister-in-law often Xiaoxia usually not much to say what things are hidden in the heart, shortness of guard, see their own masters were beaten like this, every day across the face, close to her circumference of three meters to feel the cold whooshing, scared fish Wenbin every time to avoid her to go.

In those days, fish Wenbin as a child to go to the Shaolin Temple as a monk purely to have a meal, to say that it is not a monk, right, he hit the bell and ate fasting ironed the scar, but to say that it is a monk, he returned to secularism, smoking, hitting, gambling, drinking and eating meat, swearing …..

I looked for him to negotiate three times, finally convinced the fish Wenbin, he promised to give me this time as a bodyguard, as a boss, I will not be petty, give him a salary of 2500 per month including food and accommodation, slowly mixed familiar, I changed his name to fish brother.

Fish is now over forty, two years earlier he opened the martial arts school closed down, then he got married, and his wife back to Harbin together, in the Sofia Church near the Yonghe Inn on the first floor of the business license, opened a honey snow Ice City Milk Tea Shop, according to hear that the days can live.

In those days I begged him, saying Brother Fish you teach me some kung fu, the kind of real kung fu, the kind that is quick, the kind that can knock someone out when you fight them.

Fish Wenbin laughed, unapologetically said: “can ah, go to that sell bean sprouts called to a piece of learning, in asking that little black niece is willing to learn, I teach you some real skills.”

Bean Sprout Boy slapped his thigh after hearing this: “Good! I’ll learn! I want to learn the real kung fu of Shaolin Temple!”

I woke up early that day to a chilly, vibrating wind and a cloudy sky.

The three of us stood in a line in the broken courtyard of Spider Alley, Bean Sprout Boy and I were a bit excited, as for Xiao Xuan, she yawned and drooped her head, with a look of mediocre interest.

Bean Sprout said, “Fish, you’re from Shaolin Temple, do you know Yi Jin Jing and Bo Ruo Palm? Can you teach me?”

Fish Wenbin wrapped his hands around his head and looked at bean sprouts boy’s voice loud and clear opening: “Saying that is useless, you are all ordinary people without a base foundation, if you encounter danger in the future with people to do it, you can’t panic, you have to put what I said firmly in mind.”

“Strike the snake in the knuckles.”

“Kick, kick, break, bite, pull, tug.”

“You just have to memorize the five joints and five vitals, and when you fight someone you have to look for them and find these places to strike.”

“Hip joints, knee joints, hand joints, foot joints, spinal joints, eyes, temples, back of the head, egg, side of the neck.”

“These are the places, remember?”

“Remember.” Beanpole and I spoke in unison.

“Remembering is only the first step, the main thing is to train you to develop habits when you lay your hands on them for a short period of time, and formal studies will begin in the afternoon, dismissed.”

This afternoon fish Wenbin do not know where to find, he used the crate to pull back several white plastic mannequins, and then he inserted four wooden sticks in the yard, tied the plastic mannequins to the sticks, and finally used watercolor pencils to draw a few markings on the mannequins.

“See,” tied the plastic model, fish Wenbin pointed to the dummy knee said: “kick here to use the heel, if the other side is in a tense state received this, the spot will have to get down.”

“That’s easy, Fish get out of my way and I’ll try.” Bean Sprout Boy yelled assisting with two steps, flying up and kicking the dummy in the knee at the marked spot, a kick that even broke the stick.

“Not bad,” Fish Wenbin nodded his head, “The base is very good, the hand is hard and forceful.”

“Try someone else.”

I was eager to try, retreated a step back and raised his foot to kick, kick was kicked, but the soles of my feet slipped, almost split the fork, and the force is far less than the bean sprouts boy.