I will practice more in the United States

Chapter 25 One boldness, two strength and three skills
With a height of 188cm and a weight of 190 pounds, Ciel felt quite oppressive standing in front of him.

But obviously, he had never fought before. He only dared to lean over and push Li Ang with both hands.

With Li Ang's weight of 118 kilograms, he would indeed stumble after being pushed by Ciel like this.

But when his hands pushed over, Li Ang didn't even have to think, his body had already reacted subconsciously.

He stretched out his right leg and quickly moved his body close to Ciel's body, using a sideways movement similar to an iron mountain lean on, combined with the strength of his hands.

Before Ciel could react, he was already lying on the sand.

Li Ang stretched out a hand, helped Charles up and said:
"Go on, use your strength."

Charles finally realized that it seemed that his brother had really learned kung fu.

For a moment, the desire to win was aroused. No matter what, he couldn't lose to Li Ang who was so much thinner than him in physical confrontation, right?

Charles tentatively threw a punch at Li Ang, but this speed seemed like slow motion to Li Ang now.

"The movements are slow, the body is not strong, the feet are not stable, and the position of the strike is wrong."

While pointing out various errors in Ciel's movements, Li Ang bypassed his fist and tapped his ribs twice.

If Charles had been knocked down by Li Ang just now, then he would have squatted on the ground in pain.

"Oh! Thanks! I feel like I've been hit by a bullet."

With a constipated expression on his face, Ciel rubbed the spot where he had just been hit by Li Ang.

In fact, Li Ang didn't dare to use the force-generating technique in Tongbei Fist, because he was afraid of making him cry.

The force exerted by Tongbei Quan pays attention to thoroughness, mainly splitting, picking and hitting.

Any time it hits anyone, it will be very painful.

"I think there is no need to demonstrate anymore, Li, please let me study with you."

Ciel seemed to be wearing a mask of pain and decisively stated that he no longer needed to demonstrate Chinese Kung Fu to him.

The reason why Li Ang did this was to let him experience it firsthand. Otherwise, even if he learned from him, he might not be able to use it carefully.

In addition, it is also to let him realize the power of kung fu, which is very helpful for him to develop confidence.

As for hitting him a few times, it really doesn't matter. What teenagers fear is not the physical pain, but the blow to their self-esteem when they are bullied.

"Don't be depressed, Ciel, it won't be long before you can be as powerful as me."

After the blow is over, it is natural to give him some relief.

This step is also the most important step, allowing him to build up the courage to fight.

Charles doesn't have an attribute panel. Even if he studies hard, he will never be able to apply traditional martial arts to actual combat in a short period of time.

Therefore, Li Ang had no intention of teaching him step by step from the basics.

When he learns it step by step and is able to practice it, I'm afraid even his children will be able to do it.

What he mainly taught Ciel were a few more practical moves in actual combat and let him use them flexibly.

In addition, as long as Ciel has the courage to fight, his natural fighting ability will not be bad at all.

With a weight of 190 pounds, most people would punch him twice, just like scratching an itch.

That was the weak point that Li Ang had just hit specifically. Otherwise, if he hit the fat, it wouldn't hurt at all.

There is definitely truth to this saying that physical strength is not a loss. At this time, in Charles' mind, he had imagined using Chinese Kung Fu to beat those who bullied him to the ground.

Li Ang showed him a few moves at random, and the sound of his clothes moving caused Ciel to exclaim.

However, with Li Ang's current level, it is indeed more than enough to be a coach in an ordinary boxing gym.

Ciel's talent did not disappoint him, and he could imitate every move quite well.

None of these tricks are fair and square, but that means they are quite useful in actual combat.

After teaching him the movements, Li Ang asked him to repeat the familiar movements while he practiced pile skills.

In the following drills, Li Ang deliberately fought him a few more times to show that he had made significant progress.

"Char, my brother, your martial arts talent is higher than I thought. Maybe you can beat the three of them by yourself in less than a week."

Ciel also looked excited. He felt as if he had learned something extraordinary and he practiced more seriously.

It's up to him how much he can master technology, but in his opinion, Ciel's courage has been deceived by him.

"From now on, after you train with me every morning and evening, you still need to run five kilometers each. Can you do it?"

Ciel agreed readily. In his impression, such training intensity was already considered very low.

After all, in the movies he had watched, the protagonists had to practice martial arts in heavy snow and carry dozens of buckets of water up the mountain every day.

In fact, Li Ang didn't completely deceive him. In his estimation, if Ciel worked up his physical strength, and if he was not timid, he would definitely be able to hit two with one.

"Also, if they give you any trouble again, just call me."

With his current strength, he might be a little scared of being robbed, but he would still have no problem dealing with a few high school students who only know how to bully others.

During several sparring sessions with Charles in the afternoon, Li Ang found that he had gained a lot.

Although it can be said that Ciel's current skills are not at all, but his body is here, it can be regarded as practical combat.

He found that the efficiency of his [Tongbei Fist] proficiency growth today increased by 20% on the original basis.

However, it is somewhat inappropriate to always use a good brother as a sandbag. Li Ang immediately remembered the old man he met before.

He was taking out his cell phone to search for the location of the martial arts gym he opened, but he didn't expect Hua Tianming's call to come over.

"Comrade Xiao Li, I'm Hua Tianming. What about that? Our martial arts school is currently short of a part-time coach. I wonder if you are free recently?"

Li Ang was stunned for half a second. He originally wanted to pay to go to their martial arts gym to experience it, but he didn't expect that it would become a charge.

But after thinking about it, it seemed that it was similar. As a coach, he could also practice sparring with those students. It shouldn't be a problem to buy those training equipment for free, and he could also make some money by the way.

So he readily agreed and agreed to go there every morning.

In fact, Hua Tianming had been struggling for a long time. Since he had let go before, it was obviously no longer suitable for him to accept a disciple.

But how to win over Li Ang? He thought over and over again and found that relying on money was the simplest and most direct solution.

When Li Ang arrives at the martial arts gym and becomes a part-time coach, in a few years, when he has matured, he will be given a higher-level title, and his legacy will naturally be passed on slowly.

Even if there is no name of master and disciple, the reality of being master and disciple is not much different.

Early the next morning, Li Ang found the martial arts gym in the city center according to the location sent to him by Hua Tianming.

(End of this chapter)