The master class does not mean that you can become a master, but a master-level instructor.

Since it is a master's class, it is definitely not just for you. Yang Yi called to apply for a fighting training class just now and knew that the master class requires an appointment and requires the consent of the instructor.

Because when it comes to the level of a master, fighting is not just fighting, and training is not just training. Although this is Cia's training camp, to a certain extent, this is also the inheritance of those masters and instructors, so those who teach masters and those who can learn are also masters.

Standing in the corridor, Yang Yi was confused. He didn't know if he should knock on a door because it was very impolite.

At this moment, a door in the corridor opened, and a man in his fifties with a beard on his face walked out. After looking up and down at Yang Yi, he waved to Yang Yi and shouted: "Come on."

Yang Yi walked over, and the bearded man reached out and made a gesture of invitation, saying, "Please come in."

Yang Yi went in. There was a man wearing a karate suit inside. The person who just asked him to come in was also wearing a karate suit and a black belt tied around his waist.

"I'm Wise, Karate Black Belt Eight Section."

Wise looked very polite. He smiled and said to Yang Yi: "Your Excellency just defeated is my student."

Yang Yi suddenly realized.

Wise continued to smile and said, "The masters of martial arts are the first. I want to discuss with you. There is no other meaning, because according to my student's description, you are the kind of warrior who transcends fixed techniques. I want to know if you can be lucky enough to fight you? Oh, there are no instructors or students now."

Yang Yi became excited, and he even noticed a hint of uneasiness. Half a bottle swayed, and the whole bottle didn't sound. A karate black belt eight sections. The more humble and polite he was, the more unfathomable it was.

"My pleasure."

"My students want to observe, can I?"

"Can."

"Thank you, please wait."

Wise arrived next to him and there was a phone call, so Yang Yi understood why Wise took the initiative to open the door and called him.

Soon, the instructor who had just called the short sword to fight came over and brought his four students with him.

"Let's start."

There was no nonsense, there was no need to provoke or something, Wise stood up, moved his muscles and bones, then stood in the middle of the venue, and bowed to Yang Yi.

Yang Yi also quickly returned the tribute, and then he also wanted to make a starter, but he didn't, or he didn't have a fixed starter...

After thinking about it, Yang Yi followed Zhang Yong's appearance and made a starting move of Wing Chun.

Wise suddenly roared, then rushed towards Yang Yi quickly, his feet crossed, and his body swayed left and right. To those who don’t understand, it was just a mystery, but in Yang Yi’s view, the opponent’s pace made it difficult for him to judge where the attack would be launched.

Yang Yi did not retreat. Generally, when he did not understand the opponent's reality, he liked to retreat for a while and observe it, but it is not appropriate to retreat now.

Yang Yi went up and punched him first, but Wiseger opened his fist and punched him in the belly. Yang Yi could dodge this punch, but he knew that Wise must have another kick next time. If he avoided, he would not be able to dodge the next kick.

The reason why a master is a master is that he should first judge. If he changes his terminology, he is to guess the enemy first.

Yang Yi did not hide because he would give Wise the space to give Wise the leg. He reclaimed his arms and made a defensive move in boxing, and took Wise's punch with both arms. While he was punching, he hit his knee and hit Wise with a Muay Thai knee to attack Wise.

Wise took the initiative to retreat, and then Yang Yi quickly retreated continuously, then shook his arms vigorously.

Experts will know if there is any one.

Yang Yi suffered a loss in this round, but if Wise did not retreat, he would immediately lose his ability to move after taking a punch. But Wise retreated, so he suffered a loss.

Wise is amazing, very awesome.

Wise smiled. He smiled from the bottom of his heart when he met a good opponent.

Wise shouted and rushed up again.

Yang Yi took two steps back first, disrupting Wise's adjusted steps and the expected attack launch timing, so it is very meaningful to take two steps back, and it is much more meaningful than those who do not understand fighting.

Yang Yi blunt his hands. When Wise shouted and slashed his right palm, he did not follow the normal way, but raised his hands to meet him.

Yang Yi grabbed Wise's arm. If it was a fighting technique like karate or Sanbo, he should bend down and pressed down with the weight of his body to break the opponent's arm. But Yang Yi was not, because if he did that, Wise knew how to deal with it and could get rid of his control.

Yang Yi pulled his left hand and his right hand, and removed Wise's elbow joint with a click.

Since learning Mian Zhangquan, Yang Yi has no chance to use it.

After removing Wise's joint, Yang Yi raised his right arm and put it on Wise's neck. He could smash Wise's throat with a hard hit, but Wise was also the first real opponent that Yang Yi had encountered. He twisted his head, protected his left arm on his throat, and kicked him to try to force Yang Yi back.

Yang Yi turned around and came behind Wise, and naturally stretched his hands from behind Wise's head.

The neck, heart and lower abdomen are areas that humans subconsciously protect, but Yang Yi always has a way to reach his opponent's neck, and he doesn't know whether this is a talent or a preference.

Yang Yi grabbed Wise's chin from behind and pressed one hand on the back of Wise's head, and then he subconsciously wanted to twist it off.

Fortunately, Yang Yi exerted his strength with his hands slightly, and finally remembered that this was just a competition rather than a life-and-death struggle, so he let go of his hand and jumped back.

Wise's right arm could no longer exert his strength. He turned around and did not step forward. Instead, he took a few steps back and suddenly said, "I was defeated."

Wise looked extremely unwilling to accept his face, but he still bowed slightly to Yang Yi.

Yang Yi returned the gift.

"What... martial arts? It's different from what I know."

This time, Yang Yi used pure Chinese Kung Fu, real martial arts, real kung Fu, and would not be seen by the world or on TV. Because the movements are simple and not fancy, there is no beauty. He will not be liked by those directors to make a movie, because it is like cutting people's joints and killing people. It is impossible to go to the ring. No one has practiced them and is on the verge of losing Mian Zhang Fist.

A very small boxing type is the one that is truly powerful and has no effect on strengthening the body. If you really want to practice, you must practice correctly. If you practice correctly, you may have broken arms and legs. No one will practice except those who really need to use fists and weapons to kill the enemy. But how can you practice boxing be comparable to holding a gun?

So it is normal for Wise to not know. Let alone him, even in China, how many people know that there is such a boxing technique in the world.

This is to make a name for his inheritance and a boxing technique that is about to disappear. So Yang Yi stood up straight, bowed slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Mianzhangquan, please give me advice."
Chapter completed!