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Chapter 39 Guan Ma's Phone

Guan Lang, who originally took the stage, did not expect this situation to occur.

He has mastered only a few E-level Tai Chi movements, and he has never applied them in actual combat.

Therefore, he does not have a relatively accurate understanding of his own strength.

Who would have thought that he could defeat a master who had practiced Taekwondo for many years so easily.

Under the shocked eyes of others, Guan Lang silently walked off the stage.

The other Taekwondo club members ignored him. After all, they were all in the same boat. Guan Lang was equivalent to a slap in the face on the Taekwondo club's facade.

They were considered good-tempered if they didn't swarm him and besiege him. Naturally, they didn't have the small gifts they promised before.

"Damn it, I didn't expect that Tai Chi can really be done?"

"I want to upload it to station B."

"Feeling hot?"

The heated discussions among the surrounding people also reached Guan Lang's ears.

Guan Lang didn't have any special reaction, and he wasn't worried that the scene just now would cause a sensation if it was uploaded to the Internet.

Today's Internet is full of mixed information every day, and his action of throwing the person out just now was a bit scary when seen live.

But in fact, it is not some miraculous super power phenomenon. There are so many people with great strength who can achieve this level.

In ancient times, there was a king of Western Chu who could lift a cauldron. In modern Olympic weightlifting events, there is no shortage of athletes who can lift half a ton in barbell squats. Even the deadlift has a strength of more than 300 kilograms.

Therefore, his "feat" just now was not too outrageous. At most, the people who saw it would just express a few words of emotion.

And more people should question the authenticity of the video, because no one can prove whether the two people in the video were colluding to perform well.

Guan Lang walked back to the crowd and asked Gao Qianhe for the cell phone he had placed there.

"Guan Lang? Is that Tai Chi physical education class you chose so good? I also want to take it." Gao Qianhe has not yet recovered from what just happened. After all, the person who came to the stage is still an acquaintance of his.

The shock was greater than the impact of others.

"What do you think?" Guan Lang did not answer directly, but asked with a smile.

Gao Qianhe lowered his head and thought for a while.

"Forget it, I have enough credits in physical education class. The move you were able to catch just now was due to your quick reaction and strong strength. It has nothing to do with Tai Chi."

Gao Qianhe pinched his chin and said, but he still didn't act on the idea he was thinking about.

Guan Lang just smiled and said nothing.

The ability to easily throw people out just now is actually closely related to the wild horse's mane parting. To be precise, it relies on the effect of the wild horse's mane parting due to its internal force.

The left palm pressed He Jin's right leg to neutralize his incoming force, while the right palm silently struck the opponent's chest and ribs, using the force of the blow to cause the opponent to fall and lose his center of gravity.

At this time, the left palm seized the opportunity that was about to explode. Zuo Ye parted his mane and lifted out his left hand, and at the same time his inner energy exploded.

This set of moves is simple to say, but the fact that it can be executed in quick succession is also due to Guan Lang's conditioned reflex formed by repeating it many times.

Only warriors who have really practiced Tai Chi and are familiar with the essence of its movements can understand the Guan Lang movement just now and understand the mystery of Tai Chi, which is to use softness to overcome hardness, to use stillness to brake, and to strike later.

It sounds simple, but the mastery of timing is simply exquisite. It can be said that if you are pink, you will be too white, and if you apply Zhu, you will be too red.

afternoon.

Guan Lang did not go to school. After working for more than a day, he decided to be lazy at home and rest for a while.

The sunshine was just right and the blue sky and white clouds made Guan Lang feel comfortable.

After actual combat and personal experience of the magical effects of e-level Tai Chi, Guan Lang became even more enthusiastic about practicing it.

He practiced holding his knees and walking over and over again, sweat dripping across his face and dripping on the ground.

The internal energy in the body slowly flows away and is consumed, and the movements gradually become smoother and easier.

for a long time.

Guan Lang stopped his movements and stood still, exhaling a burst of energy from his mouth.

After finishing his daily martial arts practice, Guan Lang grabbed the towel on the table and wiped his sweat.

At this moment, the cell phone placed on the table rang with an incoming call.

Guan Lang answered the phone and it was Guan Ma's voice.

"Hello, son?" Guan Ma's voice was as loud as ever.

"What's wrong? Mom."

"How have you been at school lately?"

"It's the same as before. I use CAD to make models on weekdays and draw on weekends."

Guan Lang reported on his recent situation as usual.

This is also the fixed procedure for Guan’s mother to call.

The purpose of the call may vary, but they will definitely first inquire about Guan Lang's recent study and life situation.

Although the contents of Guan Lang's answers were similar, Guan's mother still listened patiently. Perhaps this is a way for parents to express their concern for their children.

Although Guan Lang felt that this kind of question and answer was meaningless every time, he could understand Guan Ma's mood, so he would still inform him of his recent itinerary.

After chatting for a long time, Guan Ma ended up giving her usual advice, such as drinking less coke and soft drinks, drinking more boiled water, not staying up late at night, and going to bed early.

Then Guan Ma turned to the main purpose of today's phone call.

"Son, the apartment you rented at Tiannan University has two or three rooms, right?" Guan's mother asked.

"I have three rooms here." Guan Lang held the phone in his hand and said in a hopeful tone, "What's wrong? Do you want to stay here?"

Although two of the rooms were arranged by him as a study and a studio respectively, he could still use them as two rooms whenever necessary.

"No, your dad and I both work here in our hometown. How can we just move away and you support us? Besides, your sister is still in elementary school here, so it's not so easy to move away."

Guan Ma smiled.

It's not impossible, Guan Lang murmured in his heart. If he were more diligent with his current manuscript preparation, his monthly income could basically be stable at more than 10,000 yuan. Although it is completely incomparable with the current income of his parents, but with the prices in Tiannan,

It can still support a family's daily needs.

"Yazhen, do you remember who it is?"

"I have an impression, what's wrong?" Guan Lang nodded, remembering the girl Guan's mother mentioned in his mind.

She is the daughter of his aunt's family. I saw her at her grandmother's house last year. She was gentle and quiet, but they were not familiar with each other and had basically not communicated with each other.

"Wait a minute, Mom, you don't mean to say that she wants to live with me, right?" Guan Lang asked in disbelief after contacting Guan's mother.

"As expected of my son, he is very smart. Since you have an empty room there, there should be no problem."

"Then I'll go greet your aunt."

"Slow down!" Guan Lang quickly stopped Guan Ma.

"Mom, isn't it a matter of whether there is a vacant room?" Guan Lang complained in an intensified tone. "The key is that she and I are not familiar with each other. How embarrassing would it be to live here suddenly? Besides, it's much more difficult for a girl to live with me.

inconvenient."

"She's your cousin, silly kid. There's nothing embarrassing about it. She's not an outsider. Besides, don't you meet every year during the holidays?" Guan's mother disagreed.

"Oh, but then you have to let me know the whole story, why did you suddenly come over here?" Guan Lang felt the firm and unshakable tone in Guan Ma's mouth, and sighed and said softly.


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