Looking at Zhang Beixing, Liu Yi remained calm on the surface, but in fact, he was already screaming in his heart.

When Mr. Chen saw that Liu Yi was not paying attention to him, he reached out and touched Liu Yi and asked:

"Brother Liu, let me ask you, did you teach nephew Zhang this skill?"

After hearing this, Liu Yi finally felt relieved.

A wry smile appeared on his face, he looked at Mr. Chen and said: "Brother, I have to say that I have never taught him to exercise his lower body at all. He is completely self-taught. Do you believe it?"

"What?"

Mr. Chen's voice suddenly rose several degrees, his eyes widened, he looked at Liu Yi and said, "Brother Liu, are you kidding me?"

"Brother, look at what you said, why should I make such a joke to you? He has only been learning martial arts for less than a month, and I haven't even had time to teach him!"

Liu Yi shook his head and said.

He himself was shocked, wondering how Zhang Beixing did it.

On the other hand, Mr. Chen, after listening to Liu Yi's words, looked at Liu Yi quietly for a while.

Through his expression, he confirmed that Liu Yi had not lied to him.

He really never taught Zhang Beixing how to practice after the game.

Mr. Chen turned his head and looked at Zhang Beixing, who was looking at him and Liu Yi with doubtful eyes.

I am even more curious about it.

I originally thought this guy was a newbie in martial arts.

But I didn't expect that the other party would actually have a second thought.

You have been practicing martial arts for less than a month and there is no one to guide you. How do you master this next step?

With such qualifications, it’s no wonder that even the semi-retired Liu Yi would accept him as his disciple.

"Brother, you, this apprentice, have a bit of the same demeanor as you did back then!"

Turning to look at Liu Yi, Mr. Chen said this.

Hearing his words, Liu Yi smiled bitterly. He was about to say, 'You really compliment me,' but the words hadn't been spoken yet.

I heard Mr. Chen suggest: "Brother, do you want to test the true level of your apprentice? See how far he has practiced Kung Fu this month?"

"???"

Liu Yi raised his eyebrows, a little confused: "Brother, what do you mean by this?"

"That's the literal meaning. Brother, don't you want to know the real situation of your disciple's handwriting skills? Although he is only standing at the bridge and has not started walking yet, for a novice, it is already very rare.

." Mr. Chen said with a smile, "So, if you are not curious, I am curious, he has only been practicing for a month!"

"Then I'll be in trouble, brother!"

Liu Yi guessed what Mr. Chen meant, but he still nodded in agreement without hesitation.

Not for anything else, just because Liu Yi is also curious.

Hear what he said.

Mr. Chen smiled even more.

He led Liu Yi across the bridge quickly and came to the other side.

Then he turned around and glanced at the Chen family heirs who were still walking on the Ruwu Bridge without knowing anything about their conspiracy, and Zhang Beixing, who was standing at the bridge as steady as a rock and watching the Chen family lively.

.

"Nephew Zhang, let's cross the bridge."

"Okay."

When Zhang Beixing accepted the invitation, Mr. Chen stepped forward and stepped heavily on the bridge at the other end.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and the wooden boards made an overwhelming "creak" sound.

Hear this news.

Feel the strong vibration coming from the front.

"Damn it, this old man doesn't have martial ethics!"

Zhang Beixing was fine. He just raised his eyebrows, suspecting that Mr. Chen was going crazy, but he didn't take it seriously because he didn't take it seriously at all.

But the middle-aged man ‘Chen Fenghua’ who was walking in front of Zhang Beixing was stunned when he saw this.

Then, as if he thought of something, he looked intently at Mr. Chen.

When he saw Mr. Chen's actions, his pupils shrank, and then he quickly shouted: "Dad! Stop!"

"It's too late!"

Mr. Chen grinned.

Gravity was constantly exerted on the feet, causing them to move left and right.

The ‘Ruwu Bridge’, which was not very stable to begin with, was shaken directly by it.

This unexpected incident occurred suddenly.

But it is really the heirs of the Chen family who have suffered.

Their walking on the bridge itself was not very stable.

Now that it's over, being fucked like this by Mr. Chen immediately made their already shaky figures become even more shaky.

Those who are in their forties or fifties are lucky, because no matter how talented they are, they have at least been practicing for so many years. Even if they are pigs, they have developed tendon meat. Therefore, even if such an incident occurs, they can still stabilize themselves with difficulty and not let go.

Fall by yourself.

But those young people in their twenties are in dire straits!

In itself, their base is not very stable, and it is extremely difficult to walk through it on weekdays.

Mr. Chen suddenly increased the difficulty, and many people were immediately unable to guard against it. They stumbled and fell directly on the wooden bridge.

The youngest one seemed to have just turned eighteen. Because of his light weight, he was even thrown directly into the river.

Thanks to the fact that there were always people watching by the side, after discovering that the person had fallen into the water, they rushed to the rescue as soon as possible.

Nothing happened then.

But Mr. Chen didn't even look at this, which shows that this old man is a cruel bunch.

At the same time, on the wooden bridge.

"Ahhhh——"

"Wow wow wow——"

Listening to the exclamations and screams coming from my ears.

Zhang Beixing's expression is a little strange.

He walked on it very easily, his body constantly changing posture and adjusting his balance as the wooden bridge swayed, as if he could predict it in advance. The rocking speed of the wooden bridge was still irregular, and he was able to achieve all the steps in his kung fu.

A realm: taking root under your feet.

It seemed that he was back to the time when he was practicing wire boxing a few days ago, which made him feel a little emotional.

Whether your footwork is stable or not can be determined by walking a tightrope.

I turned around and looked at the people in front and behind me, and found that they were swaying from side to side in a very awkward manner. Only a few middle-aged people could stand on it and stabilize their bodies.

Seeing this, Zhang Beixing scratched his head:

"As for it?"

"Isn't it just a little shaken? Why are one and two of them like this?"

"How difficult is this? If you can't even stand it, then if a strong wind blows one day, shouldn't you just stop practicing martial arts?"

Zhang Beixing muttered, very puzzled.

He remembered that Teacher Liu said that this Northern Style Baduanjin mainly uses horse steps.

According to common sense, these people who practice Northern Style Baduanjin, no matter how good they are, at the very least, shouldn't be as miserable as they are now.

Moreover, doesn’t it mean that only after crossing this bridge can one be qualified to learn Baduanjin?

That's how they are.

"It's really strange that these Baduanjins haven't been lost yet!"

Zhang Beixing complained expressionlessly.

When he said this, he completely failed to consider that things are no longer the same now.

Now is the 21st century, an era of harmony, stability, and rapid scientific development!

Although there have been constant disputes with other countries over the years.
To be continued...