Romance of Dragons and Snakes

Chapter 27: Harder!!!

Since two fights in Taekwondo Hall and Blackbelt Li Feng Section 4 and Liu Wenjun Section 6, Wang Chao has gained a new level of understanding and understanding of his boxing techniques, especially for the pores in Tai Chi's fisting momentum to listen to people, to touch people's center of gravity skills, and also added a lot of experience in the actual battle.

Now it is time to take another cold vacation, a year has passed, but Wang Chao has changed dramatically.

A year ago, he was just an introverted, unnamed general high school student, but a year later, he was already a master of boxing skills and stepped into a high-ranking white-collar industry with an annual salary of 500,000, all of which he had previously dared not imagine.

Wang Chao knew that she had met Tang Zidu by chance, and then became herself after she followed the good temptation and had harsh training.

Unfortunately, the good lady of Yiyi Sister has floated away, like Lao Shui Goddess and Sword Fairy.

Every time Wang Chao remembers the summer evening, the sun set, the night came, and Tang Zidu stood on the water, he felt that it was so frivolous and seamless, like a real dream.

Only in the process of exploring the boxing technique did he feel that the scene was completely true. However, for each refinement of his boxing technique, his thoughts on Tang Zidu increased by one point. At the end of the day, there was even an impulse to immediately look all over the corner of the sky and find someone to tell you about their thoughts.

But he knew that all of this was unrealistic, and from Tang Zidu's earlier words, it was implicit that she came from abroad and that what she did was very dangerous and mysterious. Not to mention that Wang Chao doesn't have the money and strength to go abroad yet, but he does. The world is huge, so where do you start?

Wang Chao also wanted to check the information on the purchase of houses in Tianxing Lake District and find some traces from it, but all of Tianxing District are not rich or expensive big people to live in, the information is not public at all, and the headquarters of this real estate company, is a foreign super large company, with his current power, can not reach inside to obtain the information.

There is no other way, the only thing Wang Chao can do now is to see the thinkers, remember the boxing technique, from which to find the fresh shadow of Tang Zidu to offset his own thoughts.

“Besides, even if I see Dusty now, my boxing skills are almost 18,000 miles from God's realm, how can I help her? You can learn a lot from each actual battle. It seems that boxing is still based on actual battle. Too bad, even though I was the top coach at Taekwondo Hall, I haven't been able to meet one of them in the last few days? ”

In several actual battles, Wang Chao eagerly wanted to fight more battles to improve his boxing skills, preferably to be a master. Unfortunately, it's been almost ten days since the contract was signed, and none of them have touched a kick house.

But he goes to the pavilion every day for a few laps, sometimes with the rest of the black belt coaches.

It's only a pity that those coaches are not his opponents at all now. Since the understanding of Tai Chi, after a few rounds, every time they joined hands with these coaches, the other party was overshadowed by Wang and thrown out.

However, this kind of tester has also made Wang Chao more fully understand the connection between the various nerves and musculoskeletal parts of the human body.

A few days later, this Taekwondo Hall coach was scared of Wang Chao. When he saw him come, he looked for an excuse to get away. Although the ground of the fight was soft and carpeted, it was not a pleasant thing to get slashed. Besides, Wang Chao's fall was not a normal wrestling trip, but a full body of spine, abdominal waist, legs, shoulders, all adjusted their strength. The people who were often thrown out of the room took off and then fell down heavily.

This is great for outsiders, but it's naturally painful for someone to fall.

Like Li Feng, the three female coaches went to Wang Chao's tester, and after being dropped once, tears flooded.

But Li Feng disappeared, as if he had resigned. Never appeared in a dojo again.

“Does this guy have to learn to avenge a gentleman? It's not ten years late. He's been practicing somewhere?” Wang overwhelmingly touched Li Feng's idea.

There was no real battle, but it didn't feel good. Although Taekwondo Hall is good at commercial packaging, all of them are beautiful waitresses, some waitresses, and college students and sisters work. Half of the men who came to study in the pavilion came for these beautiful sisters. Although Wang Chao is now seventeen or eighteen years old, and is also the age of the first love sinus, which is extremely sensitive to girls, he has no feelings for those girls. One is Tang Zidu, the ‘fairy sister’. Second, he was obsessed with boxing, stopping to lie down, nothing but boxing, and walking the god of boxing. There's no time to worry about anything else.

Because there was no more fighting, Wang Chao, after more than a dozen days, did not go to the dojo anymore, but instead lived in Tang Zidu's villa, practiced boxing every day, and found some national information to read, grow and hear.

In the early years of the Qing Dynasty, the Golden Age, when Sun Zhongshan, Feng Yuxiang and other leaders all advocated the vigorous development of boxing techniques, the strength of the powerful country. Once backed by a political axe, the campaign naturally flourished, and in the course of more than a hundred years, many top experts emerged.

But since the founding of the country, after many sports, the national heritage has been cut off, leading to the loss of talent.

“Confucianism, forbidden by the martial arts. Many warriors in the world, in the world of peace, warriors become mobs. The art of killing and making enemies must flourish in the world of chaos. In the world of peace, there must be silence. This has been the unbreakable truth for thousands of years. ”

After reading some of the national art materials, Wang Chao has constantly met many senior masters, and has also read some of the logic.

Wang Ultra Fine studied and read a book in his hand. When he read one of the chapters, "Yang-Fire Yin Charm Ceremony," Wang Ultra was deeply impressed by the practice of the eight gossip palms, combined with his own experience and thoughts.

Each hand of gossip must have two forces, one is bright, called yang fire, and the other is dark, called yin charm. Bright power should be full of six yangs, that is, hands, feet, waist, legs, spine, head, all together, while dark power, six shadows, is heart, will, qi, god, five dirty, meridians should also cooperate.

The contents of this book are the work of Mr. Sun Lutang, the supreme accomplisher of martial arts in the Republic. Many of them use Taoist terminology to explain boxing techniques, the language is deep, and there is no specific practice. Only those who have a certain foundation and understand the terminology can have an understanding if they study it carefully and combine their experiences.

“It turns out that there is no passage, no master.” Wang Chao read the book "Gossip Boxing," then read the "Narrative of Shapes," and then read some other masters' writings, and he was exclaimed.

A theory of logic, no book can be passed on, but there is no book, no master's point, and knowing why, it is of no use at all.

It was with Tang Zidu's previous instruction that Wang Chao could understand some of the logic and experience mentioned in those books.

After reviewing some information, after reading the book, Wang Chao felt his boxing technique seemed to be refined again. He went to the back of the villa and went to the training room. He jumped to the water tank to play a set of gossip. Indeed, he felt that it was much smoother than usual. His steps turned smoothly and steadily along the cylinder, and his palm swept between flights, such as windsweeping leaves, opening wide open, and the thief slipped away with a few more pieces of Italian fists.

“Would I slip if I filled these tanks with oil and went up and fought? ”

Wang Chao suddenly came up with a better way to exercise himself.

Dry, ran to the kitchen immediately, took a stab of edible oil, poured it out, and carefully applied it on the edge of the tanks with a rub, until the oil slipped, Wang Chao took off his shoes, barefoot, carefully stepped on it.

Sure enough, the oil-filled tank slipped amazingly. As soon as he stepped on it, Wang Chao felt unstable. The soles of his feet slipped sharply. As soon as he moved slightly, he immediately banged and slipped down.

Fortunately, he had a certain foundation in his leg work, and when he fell, he rolled over and steadily landed on the ground, avoiding the result of the fall.

“Okay, challenging surname!” Wang Chao was constantly not depressed, he was delighted, and jumped up again. This time, his legs pushed to his toes. Five fingers were like hooks. He stuck to the edge of the cylinder dead, and his legs and legs were tight. He cautioned to the extreme.

It has to be said that the leg work normally worked, Wang Chao, in the process of walking slowly, actually managed to grasp the power of slipping, turning between steps, a little smooth.

Two days in a row, when Wang Chao started, he fell more than a dozen times, but the more he went back, the less he fell.

Gradually let him feel the strength of the soles of his feet, gradually, the faster he walked along the oiled cylinder. It's no different when not greasing.

“Can we play sandbags on this?” Wang Chao turned to a more difficult challenge.

Bang! Wang Chao punched the sandbags high, but he was also shocked by the backlash force to keep his footsteps in balance. But the body hit another sandbag, and finally, the force of a sandbag crashed into the water tank.

It has to be said that the tank is filled with oil, and this way of practicing boxing is ten times more difficult than before.

As a result, Wang Chao returned to the scene where he used to wrestle a lot when practicing boxing, but this time Tang Zidu never looked around again.

But now Wang Chao, his inner strength has become small, he has plenty of strength, and he can't say the same thing about his body. Successive wrestling caused a lot of damage to his body.

After another half-month, Wang Chao, apart from eating and resting every day, spent the rest of his time practicing boxing on the water tank. In addition to gossip, he practiced form and dragonsnake hitting.

Gradually, each time Wang Chao rotated his body, his feet felt slippery, and he punched hard into the sandbag. Then he adjusted his strength to maintain balance. He also had to look at the six ways, and listen to the impact of the sandbag in all directions. Wrestling is becoming less and more responsive, and in the process of adjusting strength to maintain balance, it is even less intuitive to use the twelve forms of figure.

At the end of the day, Wang Chao felt himself spinning around, twisting and twisting. The joints in various parts of the body, the muscles seemed to be twisted together, and there was a sense of permeability all over his body.

“Ah-ha, this is a phenomenon that only happens if you get it straight and practiced. This is close to the bright upper kung fu. ”

A cold vacation soon passed. During the New Year's Eve, Wang Chao went home only once because he was obsessed with boxing. He gave his parents 5,000 yuan. He said that he was fighting for work. However, he excited his parents for half a day.

By the end of the cold vacation, Wang Chao had been practicing on a tank full of oil for over a month. In the last few days, no matter what the action, he had never wrestled again.

Waiting for his feet on the ground, Wang Chao feels so comfortable. Feel free to give him some strength. Pfft! A crisp sound came out.

If you practice hard enough, you can twist it all over your body and it will make this crisp sound.

“How come nobody comes to kick in on this cold vacation?” Tomorrow's cold holiday is about to end. When Wang Chao was about to go home, all of a sudden, the phone uploaded a loud bell.

Picked up the phone, still inside is Li Wanjie's cold voice: “Hurry up to the hall! ”

As soon as Wang Chao listened, he knew something must have happened. He immediately turned off his phone, called a car and rushed to the pavilion. For two months, Li Wanjie paid her salary on time and was never in arrears. Wang Supernatural doesn't want to be lazy either.