"How can this be just to practice the dark energy to a certain level, and reach the realm of pivotality, Cheng Tinghua, Shang Yunxiang, Fu Jianqiu, Li Cunyi, Xue Dian, these boxing masters can do it, and it is not the realm of the gods in boxing.
When I teach you Tai Chi, I'll tell you what the transformation of the mind is. ” Tang Zichen saw Wang Chao's surprised look, "Let's go, you go to the house to take a bath, and I'll call someone to buy you a few sets of clothes." ” Wang Chao muttered, "Then why are you embarrassed to trouble my sister。。。。。
” Tang Zichen waved his hand, as if it was an order: "Needless to say, you can stay with me this holiday, I don't have much time to teach you." ” Wang Chao knew that Tang Zichen said nothing, and he didn't postpone it, so he obediently went in to take a bath.
Tang Zichen's villa has a lot of space, a bathroom on the third floor, dozens of square meters larger than Wang Chao's entire home, the interior decoration is all white stone with purple gold patterns in the middle, rich and rich, and an eighty-square-meter heated small swimming pool in the middle.
Wang Chao took a comfortable bath while observing the surrounding scene, and was really surprised by Tang Zichen's wealth.
Although he was very curious about the identity and origin of this sister, Wang Chao knew that none of this was something he could ask, and he could just practice boxing quietly.
After taking a bath, sure enough, in the cupboard outside, a maid sent a few sets of underwear and outer clothes, Wang Chao flipped through them, and the styles were all very good, as if they were all famous brands.
However, Wang Chao doesn't recognize any famous brands or not, because he has never bought them.
I picked up a set of white sportswear and put it on, and looked in the mirror, sure enough, the Buddha wanted a gold outfit, and the person wanted a dress, and I felt that the whole person was much more energetic.
Back in the hall, Tang Zichen sat quietly on the sofa, saw Wang Chao come down, nodded and motioned for Wang Chao to sit down, and turned on the large LCD screen hanging on the wall.
The screen flashed, and an image appeared, only to see a strong, tall, muscular black man playing sandbags.
This black strong man is simply a household name, and even Wang Chao recognizes it, it is the "King of Fighters" Tyson.
The footage on the screen is black and white, obviously a very old film, but very clear.
Tyson in the picture is very young, hammering the sandbag violently one after another, with a persistent face, sweat flowing down from the dark forehead, but regardless of it, the sharp and persistent eyes are fully revealed.
Wang Chao looked at it for a while and found that Tyson's right arm was the most ferocious, and with every blow, he could beat a big sandbag high.
On the right arm, there is also an image of a person tattooed.
Wang Chao discovered that the image tattooed on Tyson's right arm turned out to be Chairman Mao, the founder of the Republic and the great leader.
{This is a true deed, on the right arm of boxing champion Tyson, the totem of the thorn is indeed Chairman Mao.}
I didn't make it up. } "Bang" Tang Zichen turned off the TV and said to Wang Chao: "To practice boxing, you must not only be diligent, you must be addicted to it, and the most important thing is to be moved.
The same is true of boxing, if you are moved, you can practice wonderful and moving boxing.
Tyson found something in the deeds of the leader that moved him, and he found strength from it.
This is also the mystery contained in the meaning of the word.
Boxing must be integrated into feelings, it can be vivid and vivid, in order to enter the spirit, otherwise no matter how much you practice, you can't reach the highest level, at best it is just a machine.
This is a subtle and tangible existence. ” Wang Chao pondered silently: "Find strength from moving。。。。。
” "You still don't understand, in the future, on the road of growth, look for the touch that belongs to you."
Tang Zichen said: "Let's go to dinner, after eating, I will pass on the secret of your gossip palm fighting." ” "Well, I'll call home first, saying that I have found a work-study job and will not go back this winter vacation."
Wang Chao suddenly thought of something at home.
So I hurriedly called home, made up a lot of lies, and struggled to make my parents believe it.
Putting down the phone, Wang Chao felt that his saliva was dry, and hurriedly grabbed a large cup of tea on the table and went down.
Tang Zichen looked at him with a smile, and it wasn't until Wang Chao finished pouring the tea that he got up and went to the restaurant together.
Wang Chao's index finger was moved, he opened the bow left and right, and ate happily, and when he finished eating, the table was already a mess of cups and plates.
All this, Tang Zichen just looked at it with a smile, and really looked at his younger brother with love and pity for a big sister.
After resting after dinner, Tang Zichen took Wang Chao to a large sports room at the back of the villa.
As soon as Wang Chao entered the exercise room, he was surprised, as if he had come to the practice ground of a certain sect in ancient times.
The ground in the middle of the exercise room, with black and white stones, is built into a huge Taiji yin and yang fish pattern, and there are eight hexagrams on the outside.
In front of the sports room, there is a half-person-high stone trough, and in the stone trough nest, there is a black and faint iron ball larger than a basketball.
In addition, on both sides of the exercise room, on the left is a weapon rack, on which there are four weapons: spears, broadswords, swords, and sticks.
On the right, there is a row of large sandbags hanging in a circle.
These sandbags fall so high that you may not be able to get them by jumping, but underneath them, there are several large water tanks side by side, which are filled with water.
As soon as Wang Chao saw it, he understood that when he was practicing, he must jump on the water tank and stand on the edge of the water tank to hit the sandbag.
"I came to the mainland to live occasionally, not for a long time, and this training ground was very poorly decorated.
I hope that this time, you can learn everything from me, lest one day, I die and the inheritance is broken, which would be a pity.
Tang Zichen seemed to be talking to himself.
Wang Chao closed his mouth tightly, never saying more and asking more, he just vaguely felt that his sister's identity was only very mysterious, and the environment she was in was only afraid that it was sinister and dangerous that he couldn't imagine.
"After I finish my studies, I will definitely find a way to get in touch with your world and help you."
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Wang Chao secretly clenched his fists.
"Come, you stand in the center of this Tai Chi Bagua pattern, and I will teach you the playing style and steps of the Baguazhang."
As he spoke, Tang Zichen patiently explained to Wang Chao the other changes in the Bagua palm, the sixty-four fighting styles evolved from the eight boxing fights, the pace, and the skill of poking, pumping, and chopping.
Wang Chao had originally practiced the playing style of flirting yin palms, and he had a foundation, so this time he was not struggling, and with Tang Zichen's hand-in-hand teaching, it took two days to learn.
For five days in a row, Wang Chao practiced repeatedly in this practice room, practicing boxing during the day and fighting at night.
When he was really tired, Tang Zichen would let him rest, and between the rests, Tang Zichen would take out her golden needle and prick it a few times at the joints of Wang Chao's body, as a result, Wang Chao slept soundly, and after waking up, although he only slept for two hours a day, his fatigue was completely relieved.
"When a person enters a deep sleep, it only takes a few minutes to relieve fatigue."
Regarding Wang Chao's question, Tang Zichen replied.
Sure enough, five days ago, Wang Chao was still practicing in the Tai Chi pattern in the middle, and five days later, Tang Zichen asked Wang Chao to jump on the water tank and hit the sandbag with the Baguazhang style.
Every time Wang Chao exerts his strength, the sandbags are swung up, and then they collide back, dozens of sandbags are beaten around, Wang Chao can't dodge at all, and, while dodging, he must always pay attention to the edge of the water tank under his feet.
It's just too difficult.
After a few days, Wang Chao didn't know how many times he fell into the water tank, bruised and swollen, and almost broke his bones.
However, every time he wrestled, Tang Zichen would rub him with dark energy, and after using dark energy, Wang Chao's slight swelling disappeared at once. practiced day and night for another ten days, Wang Chao insisted every day, gritted his teeth, and put his life on the line, "If there is no Sister Chen watching and helping me rub the lumps on my body, I am afraid that nine lives will fall to death without the help of the master This thing will die nine times out of ten when practicing, and I don't know how Sister Chen practiced back then." ” Walking around the water tank, playing sandbags for ten days, I don't know how many heels he fell, Wang Chao can finally barely exert his strength, his body is fluttering, shift his center of gravity, and not be hit by the sandbags and the soles of his feet step on the wrong step and wrestle.
However, Tang Zichen still had no intention of asking Wang Chao to stop.
Wang Chao didn't ask much, he believed that Tang Zichen had his own arrangements, and after practicing for three days, Wang Chao suddenly couldn't help it, and asked during the break: "Sister Chen, is the big iron ball in the stone trough also practice?"
Tang Zichen glanced at Wang Chao, "That's not an iron ball, you can just touch it." ” Wang Chao hurriedly went up, hugged the black iron ball that was bigger than a basketball, and lifted it up.
Who knows, no matter how much strength he uses, it is like a dragonfly shaking a stone pillar.
I can only barely push the iron ball to slowly rotate in the stone trough.
Can't pick it up.
Wang Zhong suddenly noticed a strange phenomenon, when the big iron ball was rotating in the stone trough, there seemed to be a sound of silver bells vibrating inside.
"This is a ball of lead an inch thick, and all the sealed inside is mercury, I don't know how much heavier than an iron ball, how can you hold it."
Tang Zichen said with a smile: "Taoism melts lead and mercury as Dan, and I borrowed the artistic conception of Taoism to cast this lead and mercury ball to practice boxing." ”: