[Ding Dong, the existence of a powerful opponent, will be an incentive for the host to continue to move forward]

As soon as the system said this, Kong Shucheng's heart was much brighter. Just now, he mistakenly thought that the system was going to advocate the values of "killing people and setting fire to the gold belt, building bridges and repairing roads without corpses".

But here's the problem, Lu is too strong in math, how can I break it?

[There are always more solutions than problems, please come on!]

The system spilled a bowl of chicken soup and escaped again.

Soon, Kong Shucheng sensed that the icon of "knock on the small blackboard" jumped again.

It seems that there is a new product on the line.

Click on it immediately, and soon you will find a "small product No. 69".

[No. 69 small product: proficient in a set of master-level "Yang's Taijiquan Forty Styles"]

[Price: 69 credits]

Kong Shucheng: "........."

Why "69"?

To be honest, he always felt that the word 69 was a bit ...... What's inside.

[Hello host, all products related to "Tai Chi", "Yin and Yang", "Cancer" and other related products launched by this system mall are numbered at No. 69]

Oh, it turned out to be Sauce Purple.

However, if I use 69 credits to exchange for a set of "Yang's Taijiquan", I won't lose money, right? After all, I just want to learn mathematics quietly. It shouldn't matter if you don't maintain your health, it's too bad, right? The No. 69 product launched by the system shouldn't be the mistake of selling the comb to the monk, right?

[If a monk buys a comb and can't use it himself, he can also give it to others. As the saying goes: Give people roses, and your hands will have fragrance!]

This wave of explanation of the system is seamless.

Experience tells him that the system must be a high-quality product.

Kong Shuguo broke his hand and set up this set of "Yang's Taijiquan Forty Styles" (master level).

Click Claim.

After a few breaths, Kong Shucheng's head "buzzed", and he felt like it was about to explode.

Soon, he had 52 single acupoints, 309 double acupoints, and 50 extrameridian acupoints, a total of 720 degrees, as if he had been activated and reset in an instant. The classic movements of Yang's Taijiquan 40 styles, combined with smooth breathing and heart determination, poured into Kong Shucheng's mind like a flood of beasts, and instantly merged with him.

Momentum, holding the tail of the bird, single whip, carrying the hand up, white crane wings, kneeling and strolling, waving the pipa, moving and blocking the hammer, such as sealing, oblique flying momentum, elbow bottom hammer, inverted humerus, left and right shuttle, left and right wild horse mane, cloud hand, single whip, high exploration horse, with kicking legs, double wind ears, left and right feet, turn around and kick the right foot, submarine needle, fan through the back.........

It is no exaggeration to say that the forty styles of Chen-style Taijiquan instantly opened a fantasy window for Kong Shucheng.

This feeling of "flying" empowerment is too dazzling.

69 credits, really no loss!

Tai Chi health preservation, starting from today.

.........

on the boulevard.

Sha Mo stood aside, watching Kong Shu stand on the road as if he had been under a spell, dancing and playing Tai Chi, she was suddenly stunned.

"Kong Shucheng, are you okay? Do you want me to call 120?"

"No, I don't. My phone is running out of battery, can you do me a favor?"

"What can I do for you?"

"Go, let's go to the grove opposite, it's quieter there. ”

“.........”

Shamo's heartbeat seemed to be accelerating.

Soon, Kong Shucheng and her came to the quiet grove.

The sunset is infinitely good, and the shadows of the trees are charming.

The breeze is gentle, and the birds make their way through the forest.

Sha Mo looked at Kong Shucheng stunned: "What do you want to do?"

Kong Shucheng didn't speak, but chose a small open space, and then took out his mobile phone: "Oh, my phone is almost out of battery, can you help me play a piece of music?" ”

“.........”

Shamo's face was full of black lines: "What music do you want?" Is it "Wolf Disco"?"

"No, can you give me a paragraph, a pure music version of "Yang's Taijiquan Forty Styles". ”

"Forget about Tai Chi music, I want to show you a piece of "Black Man Carrying the Coffin". ”

After saying that, Shamo left without looking back.

She simply thought that Kong Shucheng brought her to this quiet grove to ......... with her Playing chess.

I didn't expect to practice Tai Chi, and I was bored to death.

.........

Shamo left, with a hint of regret and resentment.

But it doesn't matter, Kong Shucheng didn't have music, and he still played a complete set of Yang's Taijiquan forty styles. After the fight, there was a retired old classroom diagonally opposite, and he walked over to him with a hunched body, and couldn't help but applaud him: "Young man, what grade are you? Just now, I saw you doing Tai Chi, you seem to be very professional!"

Kong Shucheng smiled, quite happy in his heart.

I didn't expect it to become a fan so quickly, and it is still an elderly fan.

"Young man, can you teach me this?"

"No problem, wait until I'm free!"

Kong Shucheng smiled, picked up a large pile of math books from the stone next to him and walked out of the grove.

As soon as he walked out of the grove, he saw a porcupine and a boy in the distance, standing in front of the school supermarket and chatting. Both of them carried a large bag of snacks in their hands.

Kong Shucheng has a vision of 1.5 in both fingers, so he knew at a glance that the boy who was about the same height as a porcupine was actually Li Slow, who was in class 2 of the second year of high school.

Odd!

How could the porcupine collide with him at this time?

And it seems that the two are still talking and laughing.

Don't.........

Moment!

The porcupine stuffed a large bag of snacks in his hand to Li slowly, and then chattered a few more words, and left with Song Yaqin on the side.

Li slowly carried two large bags of snacks and walked towards the grove with a red face.

The pace of his walking, really slow, very slow, felt like a post-operative patient who had just had hemorrhoids cut.

From the supermarket to the grove, the distance was less than two hundred meters, and it took him a total of seven or eight minutes. During these seven or eight minutes, he had to stop and pause every few steps, as if he was thinking about something important.

Once in the grove, he slowly put things down.

Then choose a huge rock, sit cross-legged, close your eyes and meditate for about five minutes. The autumn wind blows, the leaves sweep by, and the ants crawl over him, but he is unmoved, as if he is settled.........

Five minutes later.

He did a few abdominal breath cycles, then moved his head, neck, torso, and limbs slightly, and then began to do the orthodox Taoist "Fifteen Styles of Channeling".

The autumn wind rises, and the yellow leaves fall.

In the woods, Li slowly raised his head to the sky, stepped on the ground, his feet were flat, shoulder-width apart, his head was straight, his eyes were level with his eyes, his tongue was against the palate, his face was smiling, his breathing was natural, his knees were slightly bent, and his hands were naturally placed on both sides of his thighs, and he began to imagine his body relaxing from head to toe, imagining that his head was relaxed, his neck was relaxed, his body was relaxed, and his hands and feet were relaxed.........

A whole set of gentle "fifteen styles of guidance" came down, and it took ten minutes unconsciously.

Ten minutes later, Li slowly woke up, and after adjusting the flexibility of his body to the best, he finally turned on the soft rhythmic music on his phone.

Forty Styles of Yang's Taijiquan

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