Wang Chao got up from the cold lake in despair, sat on the boat in a daze, looking up at the dense stars in the sky at nightfall, the white crane mountain in the distance was dark and continuous, like a giant beast crawling, while the city on the other side was brightly lit.
Between this light and darkness, still and motion, I don't know how long it took, the cool lake breeze made him feel a chill, and then he came to his senses, shook his oars, and rowed towards the edge of the lake.
Tang Zichen tread water and left like this, which caused a big shock in his heart.
Countless emotions are filled and churning in my heart, ups and downs, and I am extremely melancholy.
Back in the villa, everything was quiet, no one was there.
Wang Chaofa felt lonely, and his heart fluctuated and could not be calm, so he simply didn't do anything, walked straight to the practice room, sat on the ground, closed his eyes quietly, and recalled everything he had learned when he met Tang Zichen.
From the very beginning of the "horse step pile", "yin palm", "monkey stealing peach" and "three-body pose" to the later "Baguazhang" practice and play, and then the five fists, twelve shapes, and finally the "dragon and snake combined attack" big gun technique, as well as the Tai Chi posture contained therein.
The past events of most of the past half a year and Tang Zichen's voice and smile clearly appear in his mind when he puts a movie, and the vivid shadow never disperses, making him feel that Tang Zichen has not left, he will always be by his side.
Gradually, sitting quietly in this way, Wang Chao felt immersed in the mystery of boxing, and Tang Zichen's every word and action, when recalled carefully, had a deep meaning.
I don't know if it's because I lost it and felt precious or if I grew it again, in the process of recalling his own boxing, he found many things that he hadn't eaten before.
Jumping up violently, his waist and legs exerted force, his arms shook, and he lightly crossed the water tank.
Quickly switching his body on the edge of the water tank, as if walking on a flat ground.
Wang Chao opened the bow left and right with both hands, his body shape changed, and every blow with his palms slammed the sandbag high.
The water inside the tank ripples in a regular circle.
It was because he used his strength evenly with each blow, causing the shock force of the sandbag to be transmitted from his feet to the water in the tank.
However, it is clear that it has not yet reached the realm of importance, and although the water in the tank fluctuates regularly, it has not yet formed a whirlpool and rotated.
In the last few palms, between Wang Chao's arm swings, his whole body was full of strength, and there was a faint crisp sound.
It's just that this crisp sound is very slight, and you have to do enough exercise before you can hit it, far from the point where Tang Zichen makes it at will, and the sound is far from the sound of Tang Zichen exploding firecrackers.
After the "shh" fight, he jumped down, and slowly practiced the five-fist frame and the twelve-shaped, one move and one style, all without force, and between the changes in body shape, the pores of the whole body bulged like iron bumps.
At the end of the "Hi" drill, he involuntarily changed into the appearance of a dragon and snake attacking, his arms seemed to be holding a gun, and his footsteps fell together, like a collapse fist, like a cannon fist, like a drill fist, and he was fiercely inserted into the lead and mercury ball of the stone trough.
Twist your waist and turn your arms.
The whole big ball of lead and mercury was held by Wang Chao with both arms and palms, spun violently, and jumped out of the stone trough.
Seeing that the big ball jumped out and was about to land, he hurriedly hugged and pushed.
Suddenly, a clear sensation came from the pores of the palm.
Wang Chao's head seemed to have emerged the direction and force of the rotation and flow of mercury water inside the big ball.
He involuntarily twisted and sent along with this momentum, and the ball jumped up lightly, and rolled into the stone trough again.
"I see, that's the way to listen to it.
No wonder Sister Chen can break the center of gravity of the human body as soon as she hands it off. ” Huhu seemed to have used all his strength, and after thinking about it, he sat on the ground again motionless.
Gulp and kick the rough air.
Outside, it was already bright, and the sun was in the middle of the day.
It turned out that I had been practicing all night.
The fierce sun shone down, and it was the same as yesterday, the only difference was that Tang Zichen was gone.
But now Wang Chao's mood is much better, and he suddenly remembered that when Tang Zichen was leaving, he seemed to have left a book, and hurriedly ran upstairs and opened the drawer of the room where he slept.
Sure enough, there was a thick book inside, the leaves of the whole book were very delicate, moist and smooth, and each chapter of the book was edged, and the gold and silver threads were intertwined into a pattern, which looked incomparably mysterious and luxurious.
In particular, the paper, as soon as I hold it in my hand, feels very strong and gives off a faint fragrance, as if it has been smoked with some spice.
"It's like paper made from parchment and smoked with musk.
In my history class, I saw gold and silver threads with such patterns, which are the most devout temples in some countries in the Middle East, used to copy the Qur'an. ” Although Wang Chao doesn't study much, he is not ignorant after all, looking at the honeysuckle pattern on this paper, he remembered the introduction to this aspect that he occasionally saw in history books.
The book is three or four inches thick and hundreds of pages.
On the light blue cover, there are four characters written on it with a brush.
These four words are mellow and deep in the edge, and the following paragraph is Tang Zichen.
When I opened the book, it was full of brushes.
Wang Chao looked at it slightly, and most of the front half of it was about actual combat fighting methods, killing skills, and then with a pair of accurate human body patterns.
The nervous system of various parts of the human body, the connection of bone joints, the structure of internal organs, and how to use light and dark forces to strike and kill people quickly are all displayed.
These drawings are more accurate than the physical dissection under the microscope.
I don't know how Tang Zichen drew it.
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In the last 100 pages, Tang Zichen drew some of the frames of the "hammering" boxing in Taijiquan, as well as the elbow and other techniques in the Baji Gate, the arm turning strength in the back door, and some of the rest of the boxing techniques, all of which are not the whole introduction, but scattered and practical.
Then, the font suddenly became larger, and it turned out that Tang Zichen used a brush at the end of the book to copy a post on the Lanting preface of the book saint Wang Xizhi.
Even Wang Chao, a person who does not know calligraphy, feels that the font contains a deep artistic conception.
But at the end of the book, there is no end to it.
The preface to the Lanting that was copied only wrote that "the reader after that," and the last sentence "will also be touched by Sven."
"I didn't write it down, as if I was waiting for someone to pick it up.
After Wang Chao read it, he packed up the book and prepared to study it carefully in the future.
Then I fell asleep, slept until dawn the next day, packed up the house keys and key cards and other things, and finally took a deep look at this big villa, got up and went home.
Although Tang Zichen gave this house to him, he knew that he couldn't afford it, and he didn't know how much the property management fee would cost every month.
It's better to come out early, so as not to get into trouble with people when you get it, and the car in the garage, Wang Chao can't drive, so naturally let it be parked inside.
Besides, these are all left by Tang Zichen, and Wang Chao will keep everything he says and will not move.
Time flies, in a blink of an eye, the whole summer vacation has passed, the school has opened again, and in the third year of high school, the university entrance examination is imminent, and the atmosphere in the school is tense.
But Wang Chao didn't take all this to heart, so far, he was only interested in two things.
One is to compete with Captain Cao, the father of the squad leader Cao Jingjing, to avenge the last time.
The second is how to get money, otherwise I can't afford to live in the house left by Tang Zichen if I want to live in the future.
And in the future, I also need money urgently.
Wang Chao thought a lot about how to make money, but found that none of them were useful, and the boxing skills he learned seemed to be only used for robbery.
However, I don't want to rob Wang Chao for the time being, the last time I beat those gangsters, most of them were for revenge, and the money was just a whim.
"Let's find Captain Cao for revenge first."
After thinking about it for many days, Wang Chao still fulfilled his first wish first.
When he came home from school that night, Wang Chao secretly followed Cao Jingjing, he was about to find Cao Jingjing's home, but at the right time, Captain Cao, who stopped him, had a fight.
At night, the road was brightly lit, and the weather was very sultry, Wang Chao hung behind Cao Jingjing slowly, without letting her notice.
Turning a few streets, just as Cao Jingjing was about to enter an alley, suddenly, a van passed from the horizontal field, stopped in the blink of an eye, and two or three big men rushed down from inside, one hugged up, one covered his mouth, one grabbed his hand, and the other raised his feet.
Cao Jingjing didn't even have time to scream, so she was caught in the car.
"Kidnapping" Wang Chao reacted immediately
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