Hearing these words, Zhang Ren almost spit out blood.
What are you still missing? How do you still want to get there? Well? You can get started with Tai Chi in one day. Do you still think it’s a long time?
For some reason, he felt that the boy in front of him deliberately spoke in this tone, but he had no evidence.
Not far away, Wang Ping and others who were standing at the stake also looked over.
"Yeah."
Zhang Ren frowned slightly and slowly said two words, "It's okay."
"Then can I learn Tai Chi now?"
Chen Fan asked the question that had been on his mind for a long time.
The atmosphere is quiet again.
"Almost."
Zhang Ren nodded.
"What!"
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Wang Ping and others became extremely excited.
"Brother Fan, can he learn Tai Chi? So fast!"
"Didn't Uncle Zhang say that it would take at least a month to get started with Tai Chi?"
"Yes, you can learn Tai Chi only after you have started with Tai Chi Zhuan. In other words, Brother Fan has already..."
The speaker's mouth is wide open, as if he could swallow a basket of eggs.
"Really?"
Chen Fan also had a look of surprise on his face, "That's great, Uncle Zhang, thank you."
"Yeah."
Zhang Ren responded lightly, feeling a little irritated for no reason.
If he didn't know something about Chen Fan, would he really doubt whether he was an awakened person?
At first glance, martial arts training and supernatural powers are incompatible with each other, but in fact, this is not the case. The types of awakened people are so weird that you can’t imagine them. There are no powers that they cannot awaken.
However, the awakening of supernatural powers is like the innate talent of everyone. If you have it, you will have it, and if you don’t have it, you will not have it. It is impossible to say that you are no different from ordinary people in the first few years and only awaken in the next few years. Maybe such people exist.
But he had never heard of such a thing.
Is it possible that this kid is really a one-of-a-kind martial arts wizard?
"Oh my god, Brother Fan is really getting started? Wow, wow, wow!"
"I'm so envious. Brother Fan has started practicing Tai Chi, and we are still practicing the basics. Alas."
"Shut up!"
Zhang Ren turned around fiercely and said, "The Wuji pile time will be extended by ten minutes. If anyone talks too much, it will be extended by half an hour."
The few people suddenly acted like quails and remained silent.
"It seems that I really have no chance to catch up with him," Zhao Feng smiled bitterly in his heart, "But for myself, I have to persevere."
An hour later, Chen Fan finished the Tai Chi exercise, winked at Wang Ping and others, then looked at Zhang Ren with a playful smile and said, "Uncle Zhang, what's next?"
Zhang Ren closed his eyes first, seeming to adjust, then slowly opened his eyes and said: "The reason why I asked you to start practicing from Wuji pose is because walking is the foundation of Tai Chi, and Tai Chi emphasizes the beginning of force.
It originates from the heels, originates from the legs, dominates the waist, travels through the fingers, from the feet to the legs to the waist to the hands. It follows each other up and down, and is a complete breath. The lower body determines the upper body. The footwork must be accurate and stable, so that the upper body will not wobble.
”
Chen Fan nodded repeatedly.
"Whether a person is good at Tai Chi depends first on the footwork, and secondly on whether the punches are accurate, and then combined with the basic breathing and breathing techniques, this is a complete set of Tai Chi techniques."
"Footwork, boxing, and breathing techniques?"
Chen Fan's eyes lit up.
The art of breathing in and out?
Could it be that if you practice to a certain level, you can develop true energy?
Zhang Ren glanced at him and seemed to see what he was thinking, and said: "This breathing technique is not a martial arts technique in martial arts novels. It is not as powerful as you think. It is just a part of Tai Chi.
."
Chen Fan smiled.
"I'll give you a complete typing first and check it carefully."
"Ah?"
Not far away, Wang Ping exclaimed and glanced at the opponent's leg intentionally or unintentionally.
"Ah what? My leg is lame, not broken."
Zhang Ren said angrily, "When they all finish standing, you can stand for another half an hour."
Wang Ping looked hopeless.
Soon, Zhang Ren started to practice Tai Chi. At the beginning, it was nothing. If it were some young people, they would have been impatient. But just watching, people would be intoxicated without knowing it. p>
His movements follow each other up and down, as if he is integrated with the surrounding environment. His steps are as light as a feather and his steps are as heavy as a mountain. You would never even think that this man is lame.
A few minutes later, Zhang Ren slowly stopped the exercise. A thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his face became rosy to the naked eye.
At the same time, Chen Fan looked at the skill column of the attribute panel, and sure enough, a line of small words appeared.
[Zhang Style Tai Chi: Know nothing about it (0%)]
There is also a line of grayed-out small letters below, which are prerequisites, such as Tai Chi style lv1, basic footwork lv1, etc. Fortunately, he has achieved all of them.
He exhaled a long breath, spent a lot of effort, and finally mastered [Tai Chi]. It was not easy.
I don’t know what kind of characteristics it can unlock, but it should be much greater than the improvement of [Tai Chi], right?
However, the strange thing is that, unlike basic archery, basic footwork, etc., the proficiency of Tai Chi does not seem to be measured by levels? It is the idiom of evaluation of "knowing nothing"?
"This is Zhang Style Tai Chi," Zhang Ren's voice sounded. "The real Tai Chi has been lost long ago. Today's Tai Chi schools are perfected by predecessors based on some moves preserved in ancient books and combined with other martial arts.
, but very similar..."
Halfway through the words, a slight sound of footsteps came from far and near.
"Let's do this for now. I'll teach you the details after you finish lunch."
"Well, okay."
Chen Fan is a little strange,
"Brother."
The clear child's voice sounded, and Chen Chen ran over quickly, smiling and saying: "Mom asked me to call you home for dinner, Zhang, Uncle Zhang..."
He shrunk his neck. In his eyes, Zhang Ren seemed like a strange uncle.
"Uncle Zhang, I will go back first. See you in the afternoon."
After Chen Fan said goodbye to several people with a smile, he walked home with his younger brother.
Several other people also finished standing and went back after seeing this. After all, they had been hungry for a long time. Only Wang Ping stood alone in the open space, looking at Zhang Ren helplessly.
"Brother, mom made a lot of food today? Yes, there are so many." He crossed his arms.
"Really?"
Chen Fan couldn't help but touched his head, "Are you happy then?"
"Yeah, happy!"
Chen Chen nodded repeatedly, then a look of distress appeared on his face, "But mom said, it's all for my brother. My brother is working very hard, so he should eat more."
"It's okay. Let's eat together then. When we finish, my brother will bring more."
"Yeah!"
Sure enough, before we even reached the door, the smell of meat hit our nostrils, and the table was filled with a bowl full of meat, steaming out of it.
"Come back?"
A smile appeared on Chen Guodong's face, "Come and eat the freshly cooked meat. You have enough for today."
"Really?"
Chen Fan also laughed, "Then I won't be polite."
He is fully expecting to have a big meal and increase his potential points.