Genius Martial Arts Trainer Chapter 92

◈ Shaman’s Journey (3)

“Arm wrestling?”

“It is a fight in which force is applied while holding each other’s hands on a table, and the side whose backs of the hands touch the table first loses. Wrist and arm strength. And it is a fight where technology determines the winner.”

Mujin briefly explained arm wrestling and added with a bright smile.

“If the disciples among shamans who are most confident in their wrist strength come forward, I will deal with them.”

Mujin’s confident words caused an uproar among the shaman’s disciples. There was talk going back and forth about who would come forward.

In a way, Unheo Jinin, the person who started this whole situation, was just silently watching the whole situation.

Originally, Unheo Jinin planned to step forward when his priest, Elder Unpyeong, raised questions about Mujin’s training methods.

However, Mujin resolved the situation with a relaxed attitude that was inappropriate for his age.

So, Unheo Jinin decided to observe the situation first.

‘It is obvious that training that is carried out after confirming the effect is more effective than training that is forced.’

The only problem was whether the young monk could really prove it.

‘Now that I think about it, it’s truly amazing. Even though that child, who is only one of the top three disciples, went out alone, none of the Shaolin disciples seemed worried.’

For some reason, the atmosphere in Shaolin was very relaxed.

And this was very natural.

“Mujin has no chance of losing.”

“If you’re just competing with strength, you can’t even use internal energy, right?”

“If we’re fighting without any internal strength, wouldn’t that guy be the best in the world?”

Mujin started spreading muscle training methods to Shaolin from the time he was an introductory disciple, and four years have already passed since then.

Not only the beginning disciples and the third generation disciples, but also the second generation disciples and the first generation disciples were training their muscles with Mujin’s training method.

And how Mujin, the pioneer and transmitter of the training method, trains with an ignorant piece of heavy metal. They all knew very well.

However, the shaman, unaware of such circumstances, voluntarily chose a scapegoat and sent him away.

“I am Myeong-hwan, a disciple of the shaman Lee Dae.”

Mujin tilted his head as he looked at the dojo, who was in his early thirties, proudly stepping out to protect him.

‘They say it’s a battle of strength, why did they send out anchovies?’

Is that guy an outcast among shamans?

Take a moment to think about this. Mujin, who took a closer look at the shaman’s disciples, was soon able to realize something.

‘ah. There is no one like Mugungi.’

Even if you exclude cases like yourself that developed your body through hard work and five powers, there are usually people who boast of innate magical power like Mugung.

But for some reason, the shaman’s disciples are all reasonably balanced. Or, he was showing off a slightly thin body.

‘Hmm. Is it perhaps because of martial arts?’

Most of the shaman’s martial arts are based on Yu’s tricks, so it seems that more points are given to children with smooth movements rather than children with strong physical strength.

Of course he thought he would win, but thinking that it might be easier than he thought, Mujin chuckled and sat down in front of the table.

“You can start by holding your hands together with your elbows like this. “If you lift your elbow or the back of your hand touches the table, you lose.”

“And you only have to compete with arm and wrist strength?”

“That’s right.”

After listening to Mujin’s explanation, Myunghwan stood across from Mujin and placed his elbow on the table.

And right after they put their hands together.

“Let’s begin!”

At the same time as Jinin’s cry fell, the tendons on Myunghwan Dojang’s arms sprung up.

“!?”

But why? Although he was exerting so much strength that his muscles were shaking, Mujin’s forearms were as motionless as if they were stones.

“Is this the end?”

Rather, Mujin asked Myunghwan in an absurd tone.

Seeing his face turn red and his arms trembling, it clearly looked like he was exerting all his strength.

‘It’s worse than I thought?’

From Mujin’s perspective, it felt like his muscles weren’t working at all.

‘Well, this can’t even work out.’

Feeling like he was somehow bullying a child, Mu-jin just swung his arm moderately, and Myeong-hwan’s arm fell over.

thud!

“… … .”

“… … .”

Perhaps because Myung-Hwan, who was representing the team, lost so vainly, there was silence in the training hall for a moment.

Mujin shrugged his shoulders and asked the shaman disciples, who looked clearly embarrassed.

“If you don’t trust me, would you like one more person to come out?”

In response to Mujin’s question, the shaman’s disciples took a moment to look at each other.

A new victim came forward willingly.

The two soon held each other’s hands on the table.

‘Wh-what? Don’t your hands look like pieces of iron?’

While the new victim who joined hands with Mujin is inwardly surprised.

“ah. “If you think about it, it was arm wrestling to show the effects of wrist training, right?”

Mujin, who spoke leisurely, began to slowly tilt his wrist forward instead of crossing his arms.

And as Mujin tilted his wrist forward, the opponent’s wrist naturally bent back.

“Sigh.”

When the opponent let out a painful groan as his wrist was thrown backwards, Mujin, feeling like he was bothering the opponent for no reason, swung his arm appropriately, and the back of the opponent’s hand hit the tabletop.

thud!

“Is there anyone else who wants to come out?”

When asked by Mujin, who had easily defeated two people in a row, no one from the shaman came forward.

So, Unheo Jinin, who was observing the situation, opened his mouth.

“It seems like the effectiveness of the training has been sufficiently proven.”

Just looking at it, it was Unheo Jinin, who had the feeling that the person who would fight Mujin in that arm wrestling match did not exist in the shaman world.

Since the proof of training seemed to be sufficient anyway, there was no need to hurt the pride of the main temple disciples anymore, so he set out.

“I just lost in arm wrestling, not martial arts. There is nothing to keep in mind. Also, if you receive Mujin Do’s teachings, you too will be able to sufficiently strengthen your wrists. Rather than dwelling on your current work, try to move forward!”

“yes! Sajo!”

“yes! Taesajo!”

Perhaps because of Mujin’s ability or because of Unheo Jinin’s encouragement, the shaman’s disciples began to learn the training methods Mujin taught them with greater enthusiasm.

* * *

Right after an unexpected arm wrestling competition and wrist training session. Shamans and Shaolin began to have full-scale martial exchanges.

Of course, military exchanges did not lead to informing each other of the seasons of each clan.

“First of all, since it is the first day, today I will teach you Tai Chi, the most symbolic martial art of our shaman.”

Each sect taught each other one martial art a day, starting from the introductory martial arts level, step by step.

Even if more time passes, exchanges will only be made to a moderately first-class martial arts level. There would be no exchange of ascending martial arts, seasons, or new skills.

However, the martial arts of each sect contain the colors of that sect.

Even beginner martial arts or second-class martial arts were enough to experience the techniques that the school values.

The martial arts taught by shamans generally contained the techniques of skillful steelmaking, which involves counterattacking with gentleness.

The martial arts taught by Shaolin to the shaman were deeply embedded in the techniques of Jeong Jeong-dong and the techniques of lectures, which subdue an opponent with a strong single fist.

Of course, the directions of Jeongjeong-dong and Kang and Yuneung Steelmaking were completely different. No, it was almost the exact opposite.

Understanding and practicing these two tricks at the same time was close to impossible.

That is, if you exclude crazy talented people like Mu-kyung.

“Hmm. Do you think this will be able to repel Sajo’s attack?”

Although it was an introductory martial art, Mu-gyeong muttered to himself, having mastered Tai Chi in an instant, which was completely different from that of Shaolin.

That poor guy always seemed to picture sparring with Hyegwan in his head when learning martial arts.

In any case, it seemed that the shaman’s martial arts would be of no help to most Shaolin disciples, but this was not the case.

“Hmm. “In order to deal with someone using a sword, it might be better to change direction a little and use martial arts in the hopes of letting them go.”

“Rather, wouldn’t it be better to increase the power and unleash it to the point where it can’t be let go?”

The idea of ​​opposites meant a kind of compatibility relationship. In other words, if you become familiar with the techniques of competent steelmaking through this martial arts exchange, it could be of great help when dealing with people who use similar types of martial arts in the future.

This is the same from the shaman’s point of view.

Disciples of both schools actively tried to learn each other’s martial arts and incorporate them into their own martial arts.

To be precise, after understanding the opponent’s tricks. They were trying to incorporate a plan to exploit or destroy it into their martial arts skills.

Unheo Jinin made a strange expression as he watched the third and second disciples of the two schools showing their fervent enthusiasm for learning.

‘Huh. ‘That kid’s talent is truly amazing.’

With those thoughts in mind, the child Unheo Jin-in looked at was Mu-gyeong.

After only watching a few demonstrations, he was able to practice Taijiquan very naturally, and now he was freely mixing Taijiquan, which is intended to strengthen ability, and Shaolin’s recommended angle method.

There was no awkwardness in using completely different martial techniques alternately, so this could be considered a true genius.

However, on the contrary, as much as Mu-gyeong’s talent was outstanding, there was a fog in Unheo Jin-in’s mind.

‘Given a child of such talent, how could he have adopted that child named Mujin as his grandson?’

Of course, a child named Mujin also had a unique side.

Knowledge of the treatment for Hyeon-Gwang, who became a disabled person, and training methods to systematically grow muscles.

In addition, even in front of hundreds of shaman disciples, he confidently said what he had to say and took control of the situation.

Although he was clearly a child who would be of great help to Shaolin.

‘It doesn’t seem like he’s a child with natural intelligence enough to make the progress he’s made.’

From the perspective of martial arts talent alone, I felt that martial arts skills were superior.

That’s because the time it took Mu-gyeong to learn Taijiquan was faster, and compared to Mu-gyeong, who freely mixed Taijiquan and Shaolin martial arts, Mujin only imitated Taijiquan to a moderate degree and then stopped.

Although Mujin had the upper hand in terms of his current strength and physical perfection, Unheo Jinin judged that Mugyeong’s potential was higher.

‘Hmm. I think I need to check what that Daengjung saw.’

After organizing his thoughts, Unheo Jinin approached the disciples of the sect as if they were engaged in martial arts exchanges.

“It’s good to teach each other martial arts skills, but it would also be good to experience each other’s martial arts skills by physically mixing each other. What do you think of the Five Fist Invincible Dou?”

“Are you saying we’re going to have a secret affair?”

Hye-geol asked back at Unheo Jin-in’s sudden proposal.

“exactly. Since this is a friendly exchange, I think the relationship between the young disciples will be good.”

Unheo Jinin, who said that, looked at Mujin with a smile like a immortal.

“What do you think?”

“It would be a good experience if I could experience the shaman’s martial arts skills firsthand.”

Although I am not very interested in the secrets of competent steelmaking, from the point of view of Mujin, who experienced Zhuge Jinxi’s black and white Zen method, which is superior to Taijiquan, the story of bimu was a more interesting story.

As Mujin came out in an active stance, Unheo Jinin shook his head and looked somewhere.

Why did Hyunkwang choose Mujin over Mukyung? There was a child there who could confirm how much potential that child had.

“Blue Water, please come forward.”

Cheongsu Seal.

A genius who is considered the best talent in the world along with Namgung Jincheon of the Namgung family. In particular, he was a child who was following the progress of Unheo Jinin, one of the Three Swords of the World.

Above all, he was a child with a talent similar to that of Mu-gyeong.

‘The scale of talent may be similar, but if you look at the level alone, it is not even worth comparing.’

It had been seven years since Cheongsu had learned martial arts. At first glance, both Mu-gyeong and Mu-jin said that only about four years had passed.

In addition, Cheongsu was a child who absorbed the Taecheongdan, a shaman comparable to the Daehwandan of Shaolin.

Even though their talents were similar, it was nearly impossible for a child named Mu-gyeong to catch up with Cheong-su.

‘I don’t know what Dingjung was thinking when he chose that kid, but it would be impossible for a kid named Mujin to beat Cheongsu as well.’

Unheo Jin-in recalled the conversation he had with Hyeon-gwang about a month ago.

These are the words of Daengjung, who assured that the Cheongsoo he raised would not be a match for Mujin.

‘where. Let’s check whose judgment was right.’

It could be said to be a sparring between Shaman Jeil Kijae and Shaolin Jeil Kijae, passed down from generation to generation.

fantasy, martial arts, fusion,