Chapter 17 Entering the house with eyes like jackals
Wang An felt the strength coming from the opponent's arm, but pictures appeared in his mind unconsciously, which was the official set of ancient boxing rules.
He looks at these pictures every day and they are firmly etched in his mind.
It's just that he never managed to complete even one of the pictures from beginning to end.
In the push hands room, the red lines in a picture suddenly connected in series, just like a gurgling stream flowing through a mountain stream.
The strength that was not connected in series or twisted into one was suddenly connected and became smooth in an instant.
My body was trembling, and I felt a sudden enlightenment at that moment.
"After practicing Tai Chi for a period of time, you have made great progress, and the Tai Chi you practice has become a master.
Tai Chi (entering the room), reward, Tai Chi to relieve stress."
At this moment, Wang An felt his eyes light up, and his mind was buzzing. In an instant, there were many Tai Chi experience and skills in his mind, all of which were Tai Chi's force-relieving techniques.
Tai Chi's force-removing technique is the technique of using Tai Chi's energy, which can remove the opponent's power and neutralize his attacks.
In the past, Yang Wudi's "birds can't fly" stunt was to practice unloading force to a very advanced level.
This moment was like an enlightenment, like a Buddhist epiphany.
In just an instant, Wang An seemed to have gained years, or even ten years of experience in Tai Chi force-relieving.
Seeing that Wang An was distracted, Yang Xianhua suddenly changed his moves, shaking his feet and exerting force.
pressing hand,
Welcome to the door!
When he was surprised, as soon as he pressed Wang An's arm with both hands, his strength was suddenly gone. The opponent did not pick him up, but took him to the side.
Yang Xianhua hurriedly changed his moves halfway, using one-handed hook, Tai Chi Jin, and single whip.
Wang An drew a circle with his hands, and his hands were like flowing clouds, and he immediately removed Yang Xianhua's spiral energy.
The two of them are no longer practicing push hands, but practicing Sanshou, which is equivalent to sparring.
Yang Xianhua no longer wanted to bully the small, and used all the Tai Chi skills he had learned.
Wang An, on the other hand, took advantage of the situation and took advantage of it.
No matter what direction the opponent comes from and what moves he attacks, he will use the Tai Chi method to remove them all.
Yang Xianhua is getting more and more impatient. If he can't even deal with a single student, how can he have the nerve to teach others here in the future?
Suddenly he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet. The floor shook, and he was ejected. Suddenly he was beside Wang An, like a tiger descending a mountain, moving forward inexorably.
A punch went straight to the middle door.
There was a trace of ferocity in his eyes, and he punched Wang An directly at the vital part of the door. If this was true, he would have to lie in bed for a few days.
Wang An ducked around, but the opponent came again with a punch, like a galloping horse.
He raised his hand to receive the punch, wrapped his hands around it, as if holding a ball, and once it was released, the force was removed.
At this moment, Yang Xianhua suddenly paused, his body felt weak, and his waist and legs were actually a little sore.
"not good!"
At this time, Wang An refused to advance but retreated. He raised his hand to hold Yang Xianhua's arm, and slapped Yang Xianghua's ribs with a palm. The force surged from his feet and reached his palm in an instant.
spiral strength,
Yang Xianhua groaned, and his body was lifted off the ground. After landing, he turned around in a Tai Chi step, and then assumed a Tai Chi cloud hand posture.
"Yes, you are really good at practicing Tai Chi." Yang Xianhua stopped his hand and praised with a smile.
"President Yang, thank you." Seeing that the other party stopped, Wang An also stopped.
He could see that what Yang Xianhua suddenly changed just now was definitely not Tai Chi.
The fierce momentum is somewhat similar to the Bengquan in Xingyiquan, and the posture seems to be ruthless.
"Is it possible that Yang Xianhua also sent his disciples to the Xingyi Quan martial arts gym to secretly learn Xingyi Quan?"
No matter what, I gained a lot from this competition.
His Tai Chi skills were finally upgraded, and he unexpectedly learned new abilities and skills.
"That is to say, as long as the skill is upgraded, it is possible to obtain abilities related to the upgraded skill."
"Okay!" A student below suddenly shouted and then took the lead in applauding.
The competition between these two people just now was very exciting. It was much more exciting than the soft Tai Chi push hands they usually saw. It looked like an action movie.
"You guys continue to practice, I'll go out and take a call." Yang Xianhua smiled and then opened the door and walked out with the phone.
After leaving the door, his smile disappeared immediately, his face was gloomy and his eyes were cold and scary.
"Hiss!" He held his ribs and took a deep breath.
The place where Wang An slapped her just now hurts terribly.
Think about it, with the strength of the world weightlifting champion, a single slap is enough, let alone the spiral force of Tai Chi.
This means that Wang An stopped, using less than half of his strength, otherwise Yang Xianghua would probably have to call an ambulance at this time.
Tai Chi looks soft. In the past, it was a real skill that could kill people.
How did the former Tai Chi master Yang Wudi get his name? He didn't earn it by teaching others to practice health-preserving boxing, but by fighting in martial arts.
"You bastard!" He turned his head and glanced at the room behind him, his eyes like a jackal.
In the room, two students took the initiative to chat with Wang An.
"Young man, you are pretty good at it. How many years have you been practicing Tai Chi?"
"I haven't been practicing for long."
"You should have won just now, right? That's amazing, that person is the vice president of the Tai Chi Association!"
"It's a tie, President Yang let me do it on purpose." Wang An said modestly.
"Well, it's rare to be capable but not arrogant." A middle-aged man with a round face and a slightly fat body said with a smile.
In a separate private room in the villa, Yang Xianhua was naked from the waist up, revealing his strong muscles.
Holding a bottle of medicinal wine in his hand, he slowly wiped his ribs. There was a clear palm print there, which was purple-red.
It was the slap Wang An gave him just now, and a few more blows would have broken his ribs.
After treating the palm injury, he put on his clothes, walked out of the room, and came outside the room where the boxing was given. He took a few deep breaths and smiled again on his face.
Pushing the door open,
"Everyone has almost rested, shall we continue?"
Wang An always felt that Yang Xianhua was looking at him.
"Is this President Yang jealous of himself because of what happened just now?"
In the following lesson, Yang Xianhua explains Tai Chi Cloud Hands.
After less than ten minutes of speaking, the phone that was set to vibrate mode rang. Yang Xianhua picked up the phone and looked at the number, frowned slightly, hung up and continued the lecture.
What he said this time was not very interesting, but Wang An learned something when he demonstrated Tai Chi Cloud Hands.
While the class was being lectured, the door opened with a creak, and there was a woman standing outside. It looked like she was in her early thirties, wearing light makeup, with a pretty face, a round figure, and a very feminine look.
Yang Xianhua was stunned when he saw her.
"Sorry, you guys practice on your own first, I'll go out for a while." After saying that, he walked out the door.
"Why are you here?"
"Yang Xianhua, where were you last night?" the woman asked angrily.
"I told you I was going to socialize."
"Social, you went to socialize with some little vixen, right? Lantai Hotel, right? You found two of them in one night, you are quite good at playing!"