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018 Teacher Yang wants to learn boxing?

The master of the generation, Li Cunyi, actually put the Bagua Zhang Jingwu Club and Yang Qi, which no one would have imagined in advance. No one, including Huo Yuanjia, thought that Li Cunyi could give his unique skills so generously.

After all, the so-called breaking of barriers is not a matter of one sentence. Although Huo Yuanjia is committed to this, he did not expect that a master-level expert could also see it so well.

Of course, Huo Yuanjia was not particularly surprised. Because Li Cunyi was a like-minded person after all, and one day he would join the Jingwu Association. It would be reasonable to put Kung Fu here first. It was just that he actually put Kung Fu here for Yang Qi, whom he met for the first time, which was intriguing.

Huo Yuanjia thought about it and understood what Li Cunyi meant. He smiled and left without comment. Others didn't understand and wouldn't ask. And Yang Qi really didn't care what Li Cunyi's move had. He just wanted to learn the kung fu well first.

At this point, Yang Qi also felt that all this was probably not just a dream. Because he knew very well that he could not have any Chinese art from beginning to end. Dreaming must be based on reality. He also did not know anything in reality, or even had no concept at all. In any case, it was impossible to have a nose and eyes in dreams.

When I was in the Great Black Dragon Village before, although I didn’t know much about internal strength or cinnabar palm, I still knew the name. It’s just that. I can’t understand the tricks anyway, just like filming a TV series, no one cares about any tricks or no tricks.

But today is different, very different. Perhaps it is because the world of national martial arts is closer to the scope that Yang Qi can understand. When he fought with Li Xuelian today, from beginning to end, every bit of every thought of enlightenment, he thought clearly and clearly without any sensible things.

It was because of this clarity that he began to doubt that everything in front of him was not a dream - at least not just a dream.

So he subconsciously took everything here more seriously and cautiously. Since he had already made the secrets, why not practice it?

Of course he still has something to do before practicing. The daily teaching is certain, but the Jingwu Club is a martial arts sect and not a school. He often learns boxing, so he only teaches an hour every afternoon. After teaching, many boxers led by Zhao Jian also visited because they were very curious about the essence of Baguazhang.

After obtaining Huo Yuanjia's default, Yang Qi naturally had no idea, so he spread it out. After all, the boxers still have a strong foundation. Every word of your words made Yang Qi gain a lot of insight and understood the barriers.

Since those boxers can join the Jingwu Association, they are not the ones who hide it. They have also used their own unique skills. After a while, Yang Qi has remembered a lot of tricks here.

It was already night when we sent away the enthusiastic boxers. The Jingwu Society was in Zhabei District, Shanghai. Although Shanghai was the Oriental Magic City in this era, it could not be as bright as the cities in later generations. There were no street lights in the courtyards of the Jingwu Society, but yellow light was shining from the windows.

Yang Qi came to the martial arts stadium to stand. Today, the moon was unclear, which was relatively dark. But not to mention Yang Qi's own night owl attributes, just talking about the first level of Prajna practice he practiced, which is enough to make him adapt to this low-illumination environment.

Moreover, Yang Qi estimated that he was not just the first level, but probably had approached the second level of Prajna Prajna - Mingjian Luoxue.

Of course, it is clear that Luo Xue was named by Yang Qi himself. The original Sanskrit word is a description of it. There is no decent name. According to the Sanskrit word description, after practicing the second level of Prajna, the vision will be further strengthened. If snowflakes fall, you will clearly see every rotating posture, and the world is like slow-moving the lens.

The sometimes-difference slowing feeling when fighting with Li Xuelian today is probably a sign. It’s just that I can’t control myself. It seems that I haven’t reached the second level of Prajna Prajna, but the distance is not far.

"Is this how you walk? No, right, the feeling of footsteps is a bit different." Yang Qi was practicing walking in the martial arts field, while comparing the essence of Baguazhang left by Mr. Li to correct his mistakes. "I always feel that somewhere is still awkward - Oh, I understand, I thought it wrong before. You can't just pay attention to the footsteps. After all, the main body is in the hands and feet are consistent and connected up and down to find the feeling!"

Yang Qi put down the book, spread his hands, and continued to wave his palms and fist together, shouting and shouting. Soon, he felt that his movements were much coordinated. He knew that he had found some points, so he nodded and picked up the book to take a look.

At this moment, a voice came from not far away: "It's really a fool."

When Yang Qi turned around, he saw that "Mr. Tang" was standing not far away. In addition, this morning, Yang Qi had only met Mr. Tang twice, but his eyes really impressed him, so he bowed and said, "Sir, I said I'm not practicing right?"

Mr. Tang nodded: "If you follow your practice method, you will be inferior even if you practice for a lifetime, and you will be just a good quality in street performance."

When Yang Qi heard this, a word called "Crop Handle Style" flashed through his mind. Judging from his meaning, if he continues to practice like this, it is just a crop Handle Style that was made by Miss Guo Xiang.

But Yang Qi scratched his head and said, "I do not have any experience in learning martial arts, but I just asked the boxing masters for advice. According to their explanation, this is how I started learning boxing."

"They?" Mr. Tang said without hesitation: "Do you think they are not considered to be a street performer?"

"Uh..." The other party's tone was so awesome, and Yang Qi had nothing to say.

But strangely, although Mr. Tang spoke very loudly, he had no look of contempt on his face, as if he was taken for granted. For example, if you point to a person and say "You are a pig", that is swearing. But if you point to a pig and say "You are a pig", that is telling the truth.

Mr. Tang gave Yang Qi the feeling that he was telling the truth.

Could it be that this is the rhythm of meeting experts’ guidance?

Yang Qi is a smart person. He asked whatever he wanted: "I said sir, do you want to teach me?"

Mr. Tang was not surprised when he heard this, but just nodded calmly: "Yes, I want to teach you how to learn boxing."

"Why?" Yang Qi thought he had no friendship with Mr. Tang. Why did this person suddenly ask him to teach boxing?

Mr. Tang smiled with a gentle smile: "Of course there is a reason for this, but I can't tell you now. Just think I cherish this piece of material."

"Everyone is playing the game, so it's so unpleasant..." Yang Qixu looked at him with eyes.

"Then are you learning or not?"

"Of course I learn!" If you don't say it, don't say it. It's better to say it than to say lies: "By the way, should I kowtow and become a disciple?"
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