In "The Grandmaster", Gong Baosen is worthy of the title of "Grandmaster". He is magnanimous, upright and has no sectarian views. He established the Chinese Samurai Association, including all kinds of boxing, and taught it widely. He also vigorously promoted the Northern Boxing
I once wanted to promote the spread of Southern Quan to the North. It can be said that the pattern of knowledge is beyond the reach of others.
As long as he has a good character and a good foundation, Gong Baosen is very willing to teach martial arts.
Sure enough, Gong Baosen couldn't help but smile after hearing Feng Zhou's request: "Mr. Feng, you have the indestructible power of Vajra at home. As long as you practice it, it will be of endless use, so why bother learning other skills?"
After saying this, everyone laughed.
Feng Zhou smiled and said: "Senior made fun of me. In fact, when I was in the United States, I asked their top physical training masters to train me to strengthen my body. This foreign training method has obvious effects. When I am young, I have strong energy and blood.
The body can be trained to be extremely strong, and even if it is hit by ordinary fists, nothing will happen to it."
"Huh!" Gong Er snorted softly.
"But as you get older, all kinds of hidden wounds will show up. I have a friend who is the richest man in Gotham City, USA. By exercising in this way, he was invincible when he was young. But as he gets older, hidden wounds will appear.
I almost had to take the medicine as food, and even used tobacco to anesthetize myself, otherwise the pain would be so severe that I would not even be able to stand up."
When he said this, everyone was moved. Gong Baosen nodded repeatedly: "So that's it, that's it. No wonder the Western warriors who come to China to provoke competitions are mostly strong men. Although they are extremely powerful, their moves are limited."
But it’s very bad. It turns out they have corresponding training methods, but I didn’t expect their sequelae to be so severe.”
"Bad moves?"
Feng Zhou swallowed his saliva and did not respond to this sentence.
Gong Er suddenly interjected: "Since you are good friends with the richest man in the United States, your family must be extraordinary. Why did you come to China to practice martial arts? Can't you hire a Hongmen master from the United States as a coach?"
Although her question was strange, it was not unreasonable.
After all, we are a wealthy family in the United States, so we can definitely pay for a teacher to teach us. If we travel thousands of miles to China to learn martial arts, what will happen to our family's property?
Feng Zhou glanced at Gong Er. His handsome face and deep eyes made the girl's heart tremble. Her face turned red and she couldn't help but turn her head.
"With a red face, a girl must miss her husband. This little girl is sharp-tongued. Sooner or later, I will make you surrender to me obediently."
This dirty thought flashed through Feng Zhou's mind, and then he said solemnly: "I have asked several boxing instructors to learn martial arts before, but I couldn't find a Baguazhang master. What the girl doesn't know is that the current world economic crisis, especially in the United States, has ruined families and bankrupts.
There are countless, even veterans marching in the streets of Beijing. Seniors see me in a suit and leather shoes, but in fact this is my last asset. Except for this book in the hands of seniors, I am afraid that I can’t even take out the apprenticeship ceremony.
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As the saying goes, "expose people but don't expose faults." After hearing Feng Zhou's words, Gong Er couldn't help but blush, and quickly whispered: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
Gong Baosen sighed: "Since the Republic of China, natural disasters have occurred continuously, man-made disasters have occurred frequently, people have been displaced, hungry people are everywhere, and starvation is everywhere. I didn't expect that the country of rice is not a clean place either."
"That's right." Feng Zhou said smoothly: "I am eager to learn the art, so I ask the senior to take it under my wing. If the senior feels that this book is too light, then I can write down the fighting training techniques of American fighters. Maybe it can be used
Help the seniors to open up new ideas, innovate in martial arts in the future, make great progress, and reach a higher level."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone's eyes lit up.
Martial arts is all about communication, and practicing behind closed doors is the worst thing to do. It is said that the sea is open to all rivers, and tolerance is great. If you can learn from foreign martial arts, your own martial arts will naturally improve.
"Since you sincerely worship my father as your teacher, why don't you kneel down and kowtow?"
Gong Er couldn't help but said.
"Ah? Kneel down and kowtow? I heard that since the founding of the Republic of China, the ceremony of kneeling has been abolished. Men do not kneel down except for their parents. Is the rumor wrong?"
Feng Zhou opened his eyes and told lies.
The reason why he used his American identity as a cover and took out Dong Haichuan's posthumous works was because he didn't want to kneel down.
As soon as he said this, Gong Er's eyes widened and he was about to speak. At this time, Gong Baosen stretched out his hand to stop her, looked at Feng Zhou and said: "Yes, just because you traveled thousands of miles to send this book back to China, I
I have the obligation to guide you in practicing Baguazhang."
"You just said that you are willing to teach me all your training methods. So let's do it. Today I will accept you as my student. In half a month, my eldest apprentice Ma San will come back and I will ask him to teach you Xingyi.
After a year, we will talk about other things."
Students are different from apprentices. Students can only gain superficial knowledge, but apprentices can gain true knowledge.
But Feng Zhou was a "fake foreign devil who came back from the United States." Although he understood the difference, he still pretended to be overjoyed. He quickly stood up and bowed solemnly: "Master, please accept my respects from the students."
"After you have become a teacher, it is time to become a senior sister."
Gong Er interjected again.
As soon as these words came out, Gong Baosen frowned slightly.
Jiang Fuxing immediately said: "Master, it is a big deal to open the door to accept students. Why don't we call Ma San and the other senior brothers here?"
In fact, there is a rule in the northern martial arts world that the leader of a big family cannot touch money. Money is a dirty thing and will destroy their identity. So when they make money, they have to hand it over to the women in the family, so the women in the family are also in charge of many things.
Big deal. Gong Er's mother passed away early, so he has received training in this area since he was a child.
Therefore, she usually deals with others, always behaves in a dignified manner, and has an extremely stable attitude. However, after today's battle with Feng Zhou, she talked a lot needlessly, and this time she even stole the talk from her father Gong Baosen.
When Jiang Fuxing saw the old man frowning, he thought it was because the old man was dissatisfied with the second lady, so he quickly interrupted to make the second palace less embarrassed.
Seeing this, Feng Zhou smiled slightly and said: "Master, the apprenticeship ceremony can be held later. The disciple has also learned several sets of Chinese Kung Fu in the United States, and I would like to ask the master for guidance."
At that moment, Feng Zhou practiced several sets of Chinese boxing techniques that he knew in the yard. Gong Baosen and others couldn't help but nod as they watched.
"You first practiced a set of Shaolin Plum Blossom Boxing, then a set of Wudang Changquan, and finally you practiced a set of Xingyi Boxing."
"These sets of boxing techniques you practiced are all good, but the method you practiced is a bit wrong."
Gong Baosen was very insightful and immediately said: "You have a strong foundation in external skills, and your lower body is very stable, but you have no internal strength. No matter the strength or the speed of the shot, you are missing a bit of charm."
When he said this, he became interested, walked to the field, put on airs, and said: "I'll practice it, and you can take a look."
Feng Zhou was surprised when he saw that the air he was putting on was exactly the Plum Blossom Boxing he was practicing, and he couldn't help but be surprised, "He is the master of Xingyi Quan, and he just gave me some pointers on Xingyi Quan. Could it be that he is also an expert in Plum Blossom Boxing?"
Plum Blossom Quan pays attention to the middle level, flat frame, upright body, simple moves, and generous stretch. Among the several Chinese boxing techniques that Feng Zhou learned, Plum Blossom Quan was the easiest to master. However, when he learned it, it was already the end of martial arts, and no one
He was given guidance on subtle points, so a lot of his power could not be used.
Therefore, he used this boxing technique to compete with Batman and never gained the upper hand.
In the yard, Gong Baosen spread his arms, made a flat fist, and slowly practiced each move. He actually hit the plum blossom fist that Feng Zhou had just practiced, and his posture was so stable that it was far beyond