"The key to the muscle cut is that when the opponent loses his balance, we have to grab the opponent's ankle as quickly as possible and use it as a base to grab the opponent's calf. Then, we create a 'pinch point' at the armpit to exert force and press on the calf. This way, you can exert hundreds of kilograms of pressure on the tibia and fibula.
"The tibia is one of the strongest bones in the human body, but through this' pinch point ', you can easily break them."
As Lu Yuan spoke, he called for a coach to specially spar with Ren Xiaosu.
This kind of technique had to be practiced in actual combat. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to grasp the gist of it just by watching.
The coach looked at Ren Xiaosu, who was skinny and didn't seem to have any strength, so he smiled and said, "Let's stop here."
He thought that Ren Xiaosu might be another member of the Yang family who had been sent here by his family. Otherwise, why would the dojo master personally come and teach him?
Therefore, it was better not to hurt such a disciple. If his parents came looking for him, he would be in deep trouble.
Lu Yuan said to Ren Xiaosu, "Although it's training, I still have to make you understand that movement thinking is movement thinking, but if you aren't fast or steady enough, then thinking can only be thinking."
At that moment, Lu Yuan said to the coach, "Do your best. Don't let him lock you."
"Okay," the coach agreed.
After the two of them got into position, Lu Yuan suddenly said to start. The coach wanted to turn around and lock Ren Xiaosu, but he realized that his leg had been forcefully locked by Ren Xiaosu!
The coach was stunned for a moment before he felt his entire body being lifted to the ground. Then, his entire leg was locked in Ren Xiaosu's arms.
Not only that, after Ren Xiaosu locked him, he subconsciously wanted to free one hand to hit the coach's lower ribs, wanting to use this to directly dispel his opponent's combat ability.
At that moment, the coach suddenly had goosebumps all over his body, as if he was about to experience something very terrifying.
Lu Yuan hurriedly shouted, "Stop, stop, stop!"
All of this happened so quickly that the coach didn't even have time to react. He almost took a trip to the gates of hell.
Only Lu Yuan could see it clearly. If Ren Xiaosu's punch had landed, the coach would probably have been crippled. It might even have caused his internal organs to rupture and he would have died.
The coach stood up in a daze, only to hear Lu Yuan say to Ren Xiaosu in a heartfelt tone, "Why do you want to kill someone right off the bat?"
Hearing this, the coach broke out in cold sweat.
Ren Xiaosu gave it some thought and said, "Actually, I wouldn't have really done it. I just felt that it would be too weak to just lock the enemy down."
"You call a technique that effectively removes the opponent's ability to resist but doesn't kill them weak?" Lu Yuan's expression turned strange.
"That's not it either." Ren Xiaosu said, "The enemies we encounter in the wilderness are all people who fight to the death. There's basically no third scenario. That's why I don't think it's enough to just break a leg. If the other party has a gun and bears with it and shoots me, I'll be dead."
Lu Yuan was silent for a while. He had grown up in the stronghold, and the civilization there had taught him to forgive people wherever possible and resolve conflicts gently.
But Ren Xiaosu's philosophy of life in the wilderness was that kindness was equal to weakness.
Off to the side, the coach suddenly felt a little ashamed that he, as a coach, could not fight back at all after being beaten by such a thin and weak young man. "Owner, I —"
"It's fine." Lu Yuan smiled and waved it off. "It's not your fault. I'll spar with him. That way, he'll be fine. You can watch from the sidelines too. This is the power of a supernatural being."
With that, Lu Yuan took the initiative to spar with Ren Xiaosu. After all, normal coaches were like toys in front of Ren Xiaosu. They were not qualified to spar with him at all.
Only then did the coach heave a sigh of relief. So this young man was a supernatural being. It was no wonder he was no match for him. It looked like he would have to let the owner handle him personally.
Ten minutes later, Lu Yuan slammed the floor hard. "Let go, let go, let go! I admit defeat, I admit defeat! Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch! "
Off to the side, the coach was dumbfounded. After Lu Yuan got up from the ground, he said to Ren Xiaosu in a serious tone, "We have to learn how to control our strength. Remember, we're only going to let you thoroughly understand the weaknesses of the human body's joints through these techniques. There's no need to exert too much force."
Lu Yuan had thought that since he was also a supernatural being, his strength would not be too different from Ren Xiaosu's. But he did not expect that he had overestimated himself and underestimated Ren Xiaosu.
Ren Xiaosu nodded and said, "OK, I won't exert too much force."
"Alright, that's all for today's lesson." Lu Yuan said, "Remember to come over every night. Call me if anything happens. Little Li, write down my number for him."
After Ren Xiaosu left, Lu Yuan suddenly put his hand on his waist and said, "Come, come, come, help me up."
The coach asked in a low voice, "Owner, who is this young man?"
Lu Yuan thought about it for a long time but did not know how to describe Ren Xiaosu's identity.
Ren Xiaosu was on his way home at night. It was not too late, and the sound of mahjong could still be heard on the streets. The people of Stronghold 88 did not seem to care much about the war outside since they had already won it anyway.
On the way home, there were workers who had just gotten off work. Although the stronghold stipulated that they could only work a maximum of eight hours a day, they had never supervised the relevant factories before. As such, many of the stronghold's residents did not lead happy lives.
The stronghold's residents lived in the same city, and most of them had never ventured out before. Ren Xiaosu felt that these people were more like high-ranking refugees. Everyone had to serve the consortiums and were busy all day long. It was just that one of them lived in the wilderness while the other lived in the stronghold.
In the past, Ren Xiaosu felt that the stronghold should be a place where no one would close their doors at night, where there would be no thieves, and where everyone could trust each other. But after entering the stronghold, he realized that was not the case.
Suddenly, Ren Xiaosu heard a familiar voice coming from a small alley. "Nine!"
When Ren Xiaosu walked in, he saw An Yuqian sitting in a small courtyard and playing mahjong with two old ladies and an old man. They were playing very enthusiastically.
Ren Xiaosu was confused. He had thought that An Yuqian had been scammed by someone in the casino, so he could not win even with his masterful mahjong skills. But from the looks of it, that was not the case at all.
He observed from the side for a while and saw the old man and old lady secretly switching tiles under the table. Meanwhile, An Yuqian acted as though he had not seen anything.
How stupid was that?
If someone were to switch tiles like this while Ren Xiaosu was playing mahjong, he would flip the table over and smash the other party's face.
When An Yuqian saw Ren Xiaosu, he was stunned. He said to the old man and old lady, "Wait for me, my friend is here to look for me."
With that, An Yuqian got up and walked over to Ren Xiaosu. "What are you doing here?"
"With that loud voice of yours," Ren Xiaosu said, "I could hear you shouting 'Nine!' from two streets away!"
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