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Megan and I trying to choose a song to sing
I think about 2am Jeremy, megan and I decided to call it a night and said goodbye to the hardcore crew of Karaoke Militia in which Welshy seemed to be the leader, fyi named that as he is from Wales.
Frankie
Seb



Good thoughts for you all are heading your way.
Ori and Hannah have had enough of this place and have left to another academy in Muping. The new school specializes in Mantis and also teaches traditional Shaolin, as oppose to the Wushu type that is taught at Kunyu Shan. Wushu is more theatrical than traditional. I reckon by the end of the month another 5 students would have left. The summer camp feel at this place is a bit too much for some people and also the lies and deceit which goes on here. Nothing seems to be straight forward, there is always an ulterior motive to the goings on at this academy when it involves communication of anything to the students. Though from what I have learned and have been told this is Chinese culture not just the academy. The less anyone else knows the better. It really is strange, even if the truth would be better to say, the Chinese lie out of instinct and habit.
I now have two new roommates; Vincent and Frankie. Vincent is a cool American kid with some social interaction issues and Frankie, a Dutch, dangerous dude with some impressive martial arts skills.

Dutch, dangerous and deranged; Frankie
Students are also leaving quite fast. Five left just this week. It is always quite emotional scenes when students leave. Students build up quite strong links. It's almost like a family. Three of the five that left have been here for nine months and the other were very friendly and well thought of guys. Three of them were in Mantis. So now it is just I, Seb, Simon and Frankie. I suspect I will see my Mantis brothers Dan, Dave and Rob again, especially as I have invited them to Japan if I get there. If you guys ever read this I just want to say it was a pleasure meeting you all and I wish you luck in what ever you do.

Mantis boys after a training session
I have been feeling physically very good lately and as a result have some new goals: to rip our boxing bag with one backhand, hit a tree so hard that chunks of it start falling off and to do a one arm pull up. Also I have set myself the challenge of frog jumping the mountain stairs all the way to the top and then crawling on my hands all the way down. Sounds easy but there are students here who genuinely find it hard to walk up the stairs. The 35+degree heat coupled with the humidity and altitude should make it interesting. I need to find someone willing to do it with me.
The walks I have after dinner are fantastic and one thing I am going to truly miss from here. I usually end up at a river by the waterfall. The pictures below are of what I would like my eventual living place to look like. It is more beautiful and calming than the pictures convey. Lifu, the dog in the picture sometimes joins me.



Not Ori
I am having Karate Kid moments. Just like Daniel (Karate kid) didn't understand the training or its purpose until his teacher showed him that painting railings and washing cars were actually blocks. I am having similar occasions of clarity and understanding in regards to my form that I have been learning. Unexpentanctly during sparring, the forms movements, with out any pre-determined intention display themselves to us (Seb to) automatically during an attack. It all just started to make sense and is continuing to do so. Even during Ninjitsu class the form movements are easy to apply. This is helped as Praying Mantis and Ninjitsu have similar principles and application.
We have water back. It is a relief. The rivers look so much healthier.
A dried out river bed
Being stared at in Muping
The plan was to head for a massage after eating. We ended back at the place where I was viciously and maliciously assaulted. I started having flash backs and went into a cold sweat. I hear those are common symptoms of post traumatic stress syndrome. I was ready to drop to my knees and fake an embolism when Keenan said he would like to go to the hospital and try out the acupuncture, I quickly put my hand up and said "me to". We arrived and I did most of the talking to explain the issues. I know this sounds impressive but all I did was point to a part of the body and said "bu hao" and "torne" which means "not good" and "pain". Jeremy had an issue with his knee and was first. The female acupuncturist brang out the needles that were wrapped in a once white but now brown cloth. They were reusable needles so I quickly looked at her pointed to myself and said "tui na" which is Chinese massage. Jeremy and Keenan had the acupuncture and I had the massage. There was no assault but a very good and professional massage. I felt good after, so did the guys. The two 45 min sessions of acupuncture and 45min of massage came to grand total of 1.60 GBP each. It would have been 50x that in London. I think I'm going to go there again.
The crew; me, Ori, Lindsey, Megan, Jenny and Hannah






Beautiful
Timing, speed, footwork and to look good in black
Best place to come and ask questions and sit waiting silently for the answer
The 8 Immortals