Hearing Xu Yang announce his name, the trainees did not show too much surprise. Only Zhou Wangqing, the cold iceberg, looked at Xu Yang in surprise.

"Okay, everyone is free to practice. Deputy Director Zhou, I will leave this new student to you." Guo Jia glanced at it regretfully and thought to herself, this is why he called me last night!

Boy, don't blame me as the curator for not being interesting enough. Who makes me not her opponent? Guo Jia expressed pity for Xu Yang in her heart.

When the other five or six students heard this, they all cast regretful looks at Xu Yang. Xu Yang, who still didn't know what was going on, could only feel confused in his heart.

"Hello, Deputy Director Zhou." No matter what happened yesterday, Xu Yang still nodded politely to Zhou Wangqing, the cold iceberg.

"Yeah!" Zhou Wangqing just nodded, and then Leng Sheng said: "I will be responsible for your entire training from now on."

"In addition, let me tell you the number of people in our martial arts gym first so that you can be mentally prepared." Zhou Wangqing said, focusing on the sandbag not far away.

"Thank you." Xu Yang nodded again politely.

Zhou Wangqing then said: "Including you, we have a total of twenty students in our martial arts gym. Don't be surprised. There are very few students learning martial arts now. They all go to the Sanda gym to sign up. Firstly, they think martial arts is just a dance without actual combat.

Meaning; secondly, it’s because there are few people here.”

Xu Yang understood what Zhou Wangqing meant. He had discussed this issue with Jack when he was reading in the sea of ​​books.

There are many reasons for the decline of martial arts. Firstly, it requires a lot of practice moves, and secondly, it requires deep perseverance, otherwise there will be no great achievements.

Young geniuses like Yang Luchan are rare in the world; there are even fewer people like Bruce Lee who can create a martial art of their own, and the requirements for Sanda or Taekwondo are not so strict. They are quick to start, easy to learn, and have cool moves.

Coupled with specific publicity, it is human nature to become popular.

Looking at the martial arts gym with an area of ​​almost 300 square meters and a bonus of 300 square meters, Xu Yang could only sigh secretly in his heart. Chinese martial arts has a long history, and now it has reached this stage, which is really heartbreaking.

"Okay, I've told you everything I need to say. Let's start now. Let's practice from the most basic level." Zhou Wangqing was not a sloppy person. After a brief introduction, he said to Xu Yang.

Xu Yang didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

Afterwards, Zhou Wangqing handed Xu Yang hand-in-hand the most basic things, stretching his muscles, pressing his legs, and standing up. Because of the movement practice method, Xu Yang's muscles and bones were particularly soft, and he had already met the training requirements after a little exercise.

After asking Xu Yang to stop pressing his legs, Zhou Wangqing said: "If you are interested now, I will practice a few sets of moves for you to see. Since it is the first day, the formal training will not start until tomorrow."

Seeing Xu Yang nodding, Zhou Wangqing added: "I am a northerner like you, but I am truly a northerner."

"You can tell. It has a Northeastern flavor." Xu Yang smiled lightly and answered Zhou Wangqing's words.

"As the saying goes, South Fist and North Kick, so I'm good at kicking!" As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Yang felt a cold wind blowing by the tip of his nose.

When Xu Yang took a step back, he realized that those were Zhou Wangqing's slender but explosive legs. He couldn't help but touch his nose. Xu Yang thought to himself, does this girl want to take revenge on me?

Seeing Xu Yang's reaction, Zhou Wangqing knew what Xu Yang was thinking, and immediately said: "Just now I could have easily knocked you to the ground with one kick. As a martial artist, the most important thing is to focus your attention.

"

"Yes, I understand." Xu Yang could not refute Zhou Wangqing's words.

Time passed very quickly, and Xu Yang spent the whole noon watching Zhou Wangqing's moves. While watching Zhou Wangqing's performance, Xu Yang learned from several other students that Zhou Wangqing was the number one in the martial arts hall.

Master.

"Deputy Director Zhou, I have to go to class, see you in the afternoon." After saying that, Xu Yang said hello to Zhou Wangqing, Guo Jia beside him, and other students who came one after another and left.

"How was it?" After Xu Yang left, Guo Jia walked to Zhou Wangqing and looked at the direction Xu Yang left and said.

Zhou Wangqing frowned lightly, and said without any emotion in his voice: "The flexibility and ductility of the body are good, but it seems that the physical fitness is not very good, but I heard that he defeated Mr. Gao yesterday, and I think it can be shown in appearance.

It’s not too accurate, at least the body is more flexible and the bounce should be good.”

Zhou Wangqing actually gained such a relatively complete understanding of Xu Yang in a short period of time. It seems that this top martial arts master really has some strength.

After having lunch with the goddess in the restaurant and talking about the situation in the martial arts gym, Xu Yang went to class.

When he first joined the faculty, those who usually did not greet Xu Yang, or even did not know Xu Yang, all gathered around to express their congratulations. They all said congratulations.

Like Xu Yang, congratulations, you defeated Mr. Gao and became the number one badminton player at Hai Duong University.

Some even said, "Xu Yang, I really didn't see it. We are all good brothers. If you have time, you can teach us how to do it."

Some girls are more direct, Xu Yang, can you teach me too? Although I am not as good as your goddess, I am still quite capable. I still stand up for her pair of mediocre airports.

Regarding all this, Xu Yang acted very indifferently and just said: "We can discuss it together when we have time."

"Xu Yang, ignore them, these people are just snobs." Sun Xiaocai whispered to Xu Yang after Xu Yang sat down in his seat and prepared for class.

"I know, let's go to class!" Xu Yang looked down from the bottom of his heart on his classmates who acted according to the prevailing circumstances.

The two classes passed in the blink of an eye. After packing up his books, Xu Yang arrived at the school gate and turned to look at the martial arts gym. The lights were still on. Xu Yang hesitated and walked over.

"We haven't left yet." After a morning of contact, although we didn't know Zhou Wangqing well, at least we knew each other. It was normal to come over and say hello.

"Yeah." Zhou Wangqing didn't look back, just nodded lightly.

"Deputy Director Zhou, can I ask a question?" Xu Yang said curiously, thinking of the events recorded in the Essentials of Martial Arts.

"Help me drag the sandbag, a screw on it is loose." Zhou Wangqing did not reply to Xu Yang's words, but ordered.

"Oh." Xu Yang put down the book and stood habitually in the posture of an old bear hugging a tree. As soon as he exerted force with his arms, the two hundred kilogram sandbag was lifted up dozens of centimeters by Xu Yang.

Zhou Wangqing glanced at Xu Yang's posture, tightened the screw with a screwdriver, and then said: "Okay, let go."

The whole process took less than thirty seconds. Zhou Wangqing deliberately slowed down the speed. Seeing that Xu Yang was not red or out of breath after letting go of the sandbag, her evaluation of Xu Yang was much higher.

The explosive power is high, and the posture looks like Wuqinxi. I really don’t know how it was practiced. Zhou Wangqing thought so in his heart, but said: "Tell me, what do you want to know?"

Xu Yang smiled sheepishly and said: "It may be a bit ridiculous. I just want to ask, can you really fly through the void, fly over walls, and walk over walls if you practice martial arts to the highest level?"

Zhou Wangqing obviously did not expect that Xu Yang would ask this question. He was stunned for a moment, and then said: "No, but it is still possible to travel a thousand miles in a day. The Eight Hundred Miles Divine Walker is a master who has practiced speed to the extreme. What you said are all novels.

It’s not accurate!”

"Oh, I think so too." Xu Yang smiled awkwardly, and then asked: "Then those TV shows about punching people away are also fake?"

Zhou Wangqing glanced at Xu Yang strangely and thought to herself, this man is not sick, why is he always asking these mythical things?

But as a coach, she still said patiently: "The situation you mentioned existed in ancient times, that kind of collapse force, or a kind of beating force, like the ancient half-step collapse fist, the three emperors

Cannon-thumping, moving-blocking-thumping, turning-body-thumping, etc. in Tai Chi all have this ability, but no one can practice it to this level now!"

"Let's go, if you still want to know, let's talk as we go." Zhou Wangqing turned off the light, locked the door, and said to Xu Yang.

"Well, I have read books on this subject and I am very envious, but I am not a genius so I can only fantasize." Xu Yang was very envious of the abilities of ancient martial arts masters, especially those mentioned in the Essentials of Martial Arts.

All of them are at the top of their game.

"Not necessarily." Zhou Wangqing showed a rare smile and said: "I have observed your figure. You have strong explosive power, good flexibility, and very high malleability. Coupled with your flexibility, as long as you practice diligently, you can win a duel.

Seven or eight ordinary people will still be fine!”

"I will. The reason why I signed up for the martial arts gym is to improve my abilities." Seeing the bus coming, Xu Yang said goodbye, got on the bus and left.

The goddess's boyfriend, the one who defeated Young Master Gao and made Zhou Chenghao transfer to another school, is nothing special. Watching Xu Yang leave in the car, Zhou Wangqing's cold eyes flashed with a hint of mischief.

…

"Wenbo, I heard that boy signed up for a training class at a martial arts gym. If you don't take action, you won't have a chance in the future!" Yang Fan and Zhang Wenbo were sitting on the snack street eating.

"You don't need to provoke me, I'm not stupid." The student named Zhang Wenbo, who had a crew cut, took a sip of beer and pointed at Yang Fan with an "I know what you mean" look on his face.

Then he said: "Don't worry, the names of our four villains will not be trampled on like this. Don't forget what I do!"

Zhang Wenbo is one of the four villains of Haiyang University. He is a sports practitioner. He followed Hu Fei, another one of the four villains, to run rampant in the sports department. No one dares to mess with him, and he is also good at both hands.

Zhang Wenbo can deal with Yang Fan and Yang Fan, and he can also beat Yang Fan to pieces.

"I just can't swallow this breath." Yang Fan, who had been lying in the hospital for several days with a slight concussion, became even more angry after watching Xu Yang's match against Gao Shao.

He originally thought he could teach Xu Yang a lesson, but he never expected that he would be the first to enter the hospital. When he told Zhang Wenbo about this, he was laughed at.
Chapter completed!