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Chapter 117 Apprentice Master

Zhang Hengu listened to the calculation of Ten Thousand and went to the mountain fog cover. He spent dozens of yuan to let the calculation of Ten Thousand drink him until he was drunk. He finally got Big Eye Feng’s mobile phone number. However, Zhang Hengu spent a long time fighting, Big Eye

Feng's cell phone has been unanswered. He probably put it in his pocket while Brother Yan was shirtless and working hard.

As long as he got his mobile phone number, everything would be easy. It wouldn't be too late to find him again when he had the opportunity in the future. Zhang Hengu drank a few glasses of wine with the old man and returned to school while the old man was drunk in the snack bar.

Zhang Hengu cannot delay today's class because it is the first class of Tai Chi he has taken. Compared with fighting and Sanda, many students prefer to learn Tai Chi first. The understanding of Chinese martial arts is, in the eyes of these foreigners,

, one is Bruce Lee, and the other is slow Tai Chi. For these comrades who hold high positions in various countries, practicing advanced martial arts

It is useless to practice Tai Chi. The beating and killing can be done by the urban management. All they have to do is live healthily and forever, and then they can give orders. Of course, practicing Tai Chi is fun, looks elegant, and more

The main thing is that this slow gymnastics has many similarities with Chinese culture. By practicing Tai Chi, you can deepen your understanding of Chinese culture.

The instructor who teaches Tai Chi is a sturdy middle-aged man named Zhang, who doesn't say a word or smiles. Zhang Hengu felt relieved when he saw that this instructor was the master that day, and said to himself that it doesn't matter what you teach.

What, I am determined to follow you anyway.

The coach gave a brief introduction to himself and the Tai Chi he was about to learn, and then conducted simple warm-up activities, and the learning began.

In fact, the so-called learning means that the coach gestures in front and the students follow behind to learn one move after another. It is no different from doing gymnastics on the radio.

Zhang Hengu gets a headache when he reads the text, but he is still more interested in body movements. Although there is nothing attractive about the slow movements of Tai Chi, it is simpler than listening to those profound philosophies.

Ten thousand times more. Zhang Hengu studied more seriously than others, because this coach was identified as a master by Zhang Hengu, so of course he had to perform well.

Deep in his heart, Zhang Hengu always hoped that one day he could become a martial arts master. Even if he could not fight against all the invincible fighters in the world, he could at least be able to run unimpeded in Huahai County. He grew up watching Bruce Lee's movies, and every time he saw Bruce Lee

When punched or kicked, the blood always surges

On top of that, I wished that the invincible hero in the movie was me. This dream of becoming a martial arts master had been stationed deep in Zhang Hengu's heart for a long time, and it didn't end until he married Zhang Momo. Now the opportunity suddenly came

, Zhang Hengu didn’t want to lose this precious opportunity.

Coach Zhang stood in front of the students, wearing a double-breasted top, red pants, and a pair of flat cloth shoes. He first performed the first move of Tai Chi for Da Dou.

Get up, and then pass a bird's tail. This move has several postures and is a move with a certain degree of difficulty. The students practiced it one by one according to the instructor's instructions. After they got some looks, they formed groups of three or five people.

Practice in groups.

There are thirty-five people in Zhang Hengu’s class. Except for Zhang Hengu who is practicing seriously, most of them are laughing and doing the moves while playing. These people come to the horse academy not to learn much knowledge, but to get gold.

Of course, strengthen the recognition of Chinese culture while studying

I feel that facilitating future exchanges with China is one of the government's purposes. As for whether they can learn real skills and practice, that is secondary. What these people are really interested in is taking photos with instructors, students, and officials and exchanging contact information.

, eating... Tai Chi is just a Chinese dance in disguise.

Coach Zhang looked at these foreign disciples and kept shaking his head. Although he has been engaged in this profession for many years, he has never been happy once. His goal is not to play with these foreigners, but to promote Chinese martial arts. But in Beijing Horse Racing

In the hospital, I guess I can only lead these foreigners to play with the show.

Not far from the training ground is a building that is more than ten meters high. A middle-aged man climbed up to the tall building at some point and threw down a long banner from the building. You can vaguely see the words on it: PROTECT

Land, return my home.

Many students noticed that place and pointed at it, saying that they were probably going to commit suicide by jumping off the building.

Zhang Hengu had seen that person a long time ago, and felt sour in his heart for no reason. It seemed that whether it was the Dai gang or China, if they wanted to solve the problem, they could only use this abnormal method. Thinking that he was on the eighth floor of Huahai County

When I set myself on fire on a high TV tower, wasn't this the idea, to attract others' attention and then solve the problem?

But does this really solve the problem?

Zhang Hengu turned around and no longer looked at the person who made the slogan. His result would be the same as Zhang Hengu, either being persuaded to quit or being ignored. To solve the problem, he relied on the charity of the official.

There will never be any knots.

Zhang Hengu was still practicing every move according to Coach Zhang's request. The other students focused their attention there, stopped and stretched their necks to look, and discussed the forced demolition theory with Chinese characteristics in their own languages.

Coach Zhang also saw this unexpected situation and immediately called everyone to return their attention to the training ground. But the translator was watching enthusiastically over there. Of course those foreigners couldn't understand what he was saying? Even those who could understand Chinese pretended to

I didn't understand, so I simply rushed out of the training ground and ran over there to watch the excitement. This kind of thing also happened in China, and these students all regretted not bringing cameras to take pictures.

Among the thirty-five people, only one is still practicing according to his requirements.

Coach Zhang walked up to Zhang Hengu and asked, "Young man, why don't you go watch the fun?"

Zhang Hengu stopped, looked back at the figure on the tall building, and said, "There are too many such things. I have done such stupid things before."

Coach Zhang felt very strange when he heard him say this. You know, those who come here to study are basically the future successors of official circles in various countries. How could the young man in front of him have such an experience?

Coach Zhang heard that Zhang Hen spoke ancient Chinese very fluently, so he asked: "Which country are you a student from? How come you can speak Chinese?"

Zhang Hengu said: "I am from the Dai Republic. I worked in Beijing."

"Really? Those who study here have experience of working?" Like Chen Yinghong, Coach Zhang was interested in the fact that Zhang Hengu had actually worked. It stands to reason that the people who can come here are all from different countries.

All of the elites are highly educated, so how can there be people who have worked part-time?

Anyway, no one was attending the class now, so the two of them started chatting.

Coach Zhang said: "I heard that many people in the Dai Gang are Han nationality. I wonder if this is true?"

Zhang Hengu nodded in recognition and said: "Our Dai gang ancestors all moved there during the Ming Dynasty. Even if I don't come to Beijing to work, I can still speak Chinese. Of course, the descendants of Chinese people can speak Chinese."

Coach Zhang has been teaching at the Marxist Training Institute for five years, and this is the first time he has met students from the Dai Gang, and the first time he has encountered a country founded by descendants of the Chinese. He couldn’t help but pat him on the shoulder and said: "Our Chinese martial arts

, it has to be passed on by the Chinese, these foreign devils don’t understand China’s profound martial arts culture at all. From now on, when you have nothing to do, come to my house to see me, and I will teach you something real.”

Although Zhang Hengu had unlimited admiration for martial arts, he still knew that the martial arts in movies and the martial arts in real life were not the same thing, so he asked: "Coach Zhang, what level can we train in martial arts here?"

In Zhang Hengu's heart, he has a great martial arts dream. It doesn't matter if he can't do justice, but being able to defeat villains like Zhang Minsheng and the police in Jingxian Town with three punches and two kicks is enough to be majestic.

Coach Zhang knew Zhang Hengu’s suspicion. In fact, everyone who starts practicing martial arts will have such thoughts. He immediately said: "This is hard to say. The real martial arts is the same as other fighting in the world. The purpose is not to keep fit, but to

In order to defeat the enemy. As for the Tai Chi you practice now, it is no longer Tai Chi in the traditional sense. These are simplified Tai Chi and radio gymnastics. If you want to learn the real thing, you will never learn it in a class like this.

.”

Zhang Hengu felt happy when he heard what Coach Zhang said. If nothing else, just by looking at these few words from Coach Zhang, you can know that his real skills come at night.

Zhang Hengu laughed heartily. If he still couldn't understand Coach Zhang's words, then he would be a complete fool.

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