632.【Leng Yan’s Teaching of Beating and Scolding!】(2)
"I feel humiliated?" Leng Yan sneered, and without waiting for everyone to speak, he said: "If you think this is humiliation, then I am indeed humiliating you! People first humiliate themselves and then others humiliate them, you yourself
If you don’t respect yourself, don’t blame others for humiliating you.”
When everyone heard Leng Yan admit it, they glared at him.
"Don't look at me with such an angry look. Am I wrong? Tai Chi is the traditional cultural heritage of our Chinese, and it is also a very amazing martial arts classic. You people do not say that you are humbly studying, but instead use it.
Who do I scold you for this contemptuous attitude?"
As Leng Yan said that, his eyes swept through the crowd, and the momentum was released, and a cold breath filled the gymnasium. When faced with his sharp gaze, the students involuntarily lowered their heads. It was Ye Haoran, who was insisting on it.
After a while, he didn't dare to look at his gaze.
"Maybe you don't agree with my words, think I'm exaggerating, and think Tai Chi is simply a fancy fist. So I will tell you solemnly now that Tai Chi is one of the famous internal martial arts, implicit and restrained, continuous, and uses softness to overcome hardness and urgency.
The style of boxing that is slow and flowing in time can make the practitioner's mind, energy, form, and spirit gradually become a perfect state of harmony. It is not only suitable for performance and strengthening the body, but also a very practical practical boxing technique.
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"Everyone can tell the big talk. We have also heard of the power of Tai Chi, but in reality, no one can be used for actual combat, and we have never heard of anyone being a Tai Chi master." Ye Haoran curled his lips.
"That's just you are ignorant!" Leng Yan said disdainfully.
"You..." Ye Haoran glared at Leng Yan, but then he thought about it and had another idea and said, "You said that, have you ever met a Tai Chi master?"
"Of course!" Leng Yan said. "Who is it? Where?" Ye Haoran asked.
"In Chenjiagou, Wen County, there is a 70-year-old man with his superb Tai Chi kung fu. A Tai Chi pusher can make a thousand-pound stone mill run like flying..." Leng Yan said.
"Who knows what you said is true or false?" Ye Haoran said disbelief: "The distance you said is so far, there is no way to verify it. Saying it means not to say it."
"That's right, the distance is so far, what do you want to say?" Mo Xiaodi and others agreed and whispered, not believing Leng Yan's words at all.
"It is not easy to meet that Old Master Chen, but it is simpler to see the actual combat of Tai Chi." Leng Yan said.
"Are you a Tai Chi master?" Ye Haoran asked. As soon as this said, everyone's interest was immediately raised, and they all looked at him curiously.
"You can't be considered a master of Tai Chi, you can only say that you have practiced for a few days." Leng Yan said.
"Tsk!" Mo Xiaodi and others curled their lips, and the girls also looked disappointed. Only Luo Ning smiled. He knew that Leng Yan must have some more details. She knew Leng Yan was so powerful, although she didn't know that he was too loud.
How about boxing, but the skill of the kung fu is surprisingly high.
Sure enough, Leng Yan said again when everyone was slandering, "Although my attainment in Tai Chi is not high, it is necessary to use it in practice, or to teach you a lesson, it is still easy and casual, and beat yourself up.
Like a son.”
"Okay, I want to see your Tai Chi to see if it is as powerful as you said." Ye Haoran stood up and said.