Chapter 147 Becoming an Apprentice and Becoming a Master
The next day, early morning.
"Press a little lower, hold your feet firmly, and imagine that your five toes are like the roots of a big tree, firmly rooted into the soil... How do you feel now?"
"My thighs are a little numb..."
"It's normal. It's like this in the beginning, and then you get more comfortable, especially when you stop... If you hold on for another quarter of an hour, we'll take a break."
On the grass, Tang Chao is squatting on a four-level horse with his hands raised flat. Mr. Yang, who is wearing a training uniform, is giving instructions and corrections. One is teaching and the other is learning. The picture is quite harmonious.
Next to him, Tangdou, who was wearing a red sportswear, blinked his eyes strangely, wandering around and around the Tang Dynasty, looking like he was watching some novel species.
It is indeed quite novel. The little girl has just recovered from a serious illness and is not suitable for doing too strenuous exercise. Therefore, although she has long known that her brother is learning boxing from Grandpa Yang in the community, she has never seen it. She finally managed to get a morning exercise this morning.
The opportunity to walk slowly appeared in front of me.
Mr. Yang smiled and waved his hand to block it: "Okay, Tangdou, stop looking. There's nothing to see. I don't want to disturb your brother's practice. Let's go sit on the stone bench over there."
The little girl was a person who listened to advice and nodded obediently: "Oh, Grandpa Yang, what kind of kung fu does my brother practice?"
"This is called Zhuang Gong, which is the basis of all martial arts. Just like the addition and subtraction formulas you have learned, once you learn this, you can try to solve problems and learn other more advanced things."
Mr. Yang is a good teacher, and his description is quite accurate. The little girl understood, and turned her head and thought: "Then once you learn this, can you practice Wing Chun?"
"Uh... why do you have to practice Wing Chun?" Mr. Yang, who was born in Hong Quan and Xingyi, was very hurt.
"Because he's so powerful, he can beat ten people!" The answer was natural. The little girl vaguely knew that her brother was very good at beating, but she didn't know to what extent he could beat him. But when she thought about it, he could probably beat ten people.
Chun Neng is worthy enough to learn from her brother.
Suddenly, he said, "Oh, you're talking about the Ip Man movie, ha, I've seen it too... But it's not just Wing Chun that can hit ten. It can be done in many boxing styles once you practice it."
"Then can I learn?"
"Okay... Well, first tell me what is the purpose of learning martial arts?"
"Of course my brother and I are going to be male and female robbers. The moon is dark and the wind is high, robbing the rich and giving to the poor. Haha, it's fun to think about it. Grandpa Yang, you can also join in and just give us a lookout."
"Ahem..."
Naughty. Looking at the old man and the young man walking out of the lawn, Tang Chao raised the corners of his mouth and shook his head slightly.
After getting along day and night, he knew very well the little girl's quirky personality, and he didn't know who she learned it from. Sometimes she had a bit of a bad taste. For example, when she asked the question just now, it was obviously intentional, and she was waiting for Mr. Yang to get into it.
Of course they were all harmless jokes, and he was quite happy to see the little girl grow up like this, at least she wouldn't suffer any negative consequences in the future.
Turning back to the present moment, he was still standing obediently. Of course, the words about numbness in his thighs were just white lies. If the Tang Dynasty didn't follow the path of traditional martial arts, he couldn't, even if it was just a few years ago.
When he came back from rebirth, he was already past the best age for practicing martial arts.
What he took was a shortcut.
Such as traditional Chinese martial arts or modern Sanda, fighting, self-defense, yoga, etc. Although the forms are different, the general approach is similar, which is to drive changes in the body through external movements, which is the so-called training, muscle memory, etc., Tang
Because Chao Ze had the power of perception, he started boldly operating directly from the body, completing the overtaking in the curve of spiritual practice.
That's roughly what it means.
Therefore, Zhuang Kung Fu really doesn't mean much to him. This body has been tempered for several years, and the foundation is solid. However, both the left and right sides need to be trained to maintain their condition, and it doesn't matter what form they are in. In addition, Mr. Yang
Although the old boxer said he would not accept disciples and maintained a close relationship, it could be seen that he was very concerned about the Tang Dynasty, as if he wanted to train him as a disciple.
There should be no hope of cultivating any great people or earning any reputation. After all, at the age of the Tang Dynasty, one is willing to learn and the other is willing to teach, so he teaches seriously. This is the kindness of meeting by chance, and it should not be taken lightly.
Let down.
After standing for a quarter of an hour, Tang Chao put down his posture and followed Yang Lao to do a basic set of boxing techniques to stretch his muscles and bones. The little girl also joined in the fun and followed, every move, huffing and puffing, shouting in response to the energetic shouts.
With the rising sun in the east, the green lawn suddenly looked vibrant.
After completing their daily homework, the brother and sister said goodbye to Mr. Yang and went back to eat. Then Tangdou went to school, while Tang Chao continued to stay at home.
Well, I have a holiday recently. Zhong Wanqing sent a notice to the Qiuqiu group last night. The general meaning is that because the world is not very peaceful recently, I will take a two or three days off for the time being to change the situation. As for whether it is two days or three days, I haven’t made it clear.
...I don’t know whether to feel lucky or to have a headache when I have such an unconventional boss.
Just as he was thinking about it, his phone buzzed and vibrated. It was still the same group of football players signed as "Great Detective". Zhong Wanqing sent two photos. One was at the entrance of the detention center. There were countless interview vehicles parked on both sides of the photo. They should be picking up Liao Bing.
, but then there was one at the door of the Public Security Bureau, with a few speechless dots, and then there was a lot of buzzing, and someone who sprayed five times a second came online...
After a rough look, Tang Chao understood the situation.
It turns out that Guan Wenfan actually happened at the scene of the incident last night, and it is now very cold. The news has not been announced to the public yet, but the police knew about it, so they summoned Liao Bing, who had just been released from the detention center. The chain of suspicion was very long.
Obviously, it would have been totally out of the question for the couple to divorce and divide their property according to Liao Bing's situation. But now that Guan Wenfan has died, and he died in an abnormal shooting, the situation is different. In this way, it is naturally difficult for Liao Bing to buy it.
The suspicion of murder... it should be that Jiuzhou Rise has not yet handed it over. With the agent surnamed Zhou who knows about it, it is not a big problem.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! However, you can also imagine the entertainment event that will follow. It mainly depends on Liao Bing's choice and whether she is willing to publish Guan Wenfan's cheating photos. On the other hand, the deceased is the big one.
, one side is self-interest... Tsk, that woman should choose the latter. After all, this is the case, and naturally the money in her hands is the most practical.
Having said that, in just a few days, the two cases handled by the firm turned out to be unnatural deaths of the investigated subjects, and the employer was directly involved... No wonder Zhong Wanqing wanted to change the situation, this matter is really a bit evil.
Putting down his mobile phone, Tang Chao was about to make a cup of tea and find a book to while away the wonderful vacation time, when the doorbell rang.
Hearing the sound, he couldn't help but froze. To be honest, his little den was still very quiet, with almost no one disturbing him. When he opened the door, Toad Mirror, whom he hadn't seen for a while, came into view. He had a large bag in his hand and a bag on his back.
Big guitar bag.
"Hi!" The big star raised his chin and greeted with a smile.
Tang Chao was slightly startled: "Hey... the tour is over?"
Chu Fengya laughed happily: "There is still one final stop in Lingjiang. Haha, I'm finally back... You didn't invite me to come in and sit down? I ran over here right after I came back and didn't even change my shoes."
"Oh, please, come as you said you would, and what else did you bring?" He said the unique Chinese politeness. Tang Chao's hand movements were not ambiguous at all, and he took the other's hand smoothly.
There are big and small bags inside.
"Hey, hey, this is not for you. Where are the jelly beans? Where is my little fan?" He walked happily into the house.
Tang Chao spread his hands: "Unfortunately, I just left ten minutes ago to go to school."
"Ah? Do junior high school students go to school so early now?" Chu Fengya was stunned when she heard this, and was immediately disappointed, "I also want to give her a surprise..."
"It's okay, I can collect it for you. The effect is the same. Come on, take a seat first." Tang Chao seemed very enthusiastic. "This guitar was brought for me. It looks like a high-end product. It's heavy to carry on your back. I'll get it."
I'll get it..."
"Huh?" Chu Fengya was so happy that she blocked her guitar bag with her back, "That's a good idea. You already have one. I'm here to practice the piano."
Oh, I almost forgot about this deal. Tang Chao looked around the living room: "Practice here?"
"How about going to my house? I'd like to, but I don't know if you are willing."
"Then let's stay here." Tang Chao made up his mind decisively. Are you kidding me? Jiangyue Mansion's community security is doing a good job, but it can't stop people who are interested. If he is accidentally photographed entering and leaving Chu Fengya Villa, then
The fun is great.
"Go to the balcony to practice. What do you want to drink?"
"Just warm water."
"Wait."
While pouring the water, Tang Chao thought of something and couldn't help but smile. He just became a disciple and then became a master when he came back. The fate of life is really interesting.