Chapter 3 Tang Yao had nowhere to practice national arts, and was confessed after receiving love letters
Uncle Kang put down his chopsticks and muttered to himself: "Shake your feet and exert force, hum two qi, it turns out to be eight poles." ”
"What are the eight poles?" asked Tang Yao.
"Bajiquan is a kind of national art, and the full name is Open Door Bajiquan. It is a close-fitting short fight, the technique is simple and unpretentious, the force is rapid, and the playing style is hard and hard to open. Practice to the fullest, the strength can reach the far away places in all directions, there is a great tendency to shake the sky and fall, and stomp the feet to shake Kyushu. Therefore, it is called the eight poles. Uncle Kang said.
"Wow! I didn't expect him to be so good. I also want to learn Chinese arts. Tang Yao straightened up and said seriously.
"Hey, now that the world is peaceful and prosperous, who has nothing to do and work hard to practice that play? Besides, now that science and technology are so advanced, what if you have practiced for ten or twenty years? No matter how high your martial arts are, you can put it down with one shot. If you want me to say, that classmate of yours is just idle. Don't think so much about it in the future, it's the right thing to study honestly. Uncle Kang said with a serious face.
"I don't care, I'm going to learn Chinese arts!" Tang Yao shook her ponytail, dropped this sentence and went upstairs.
"Alas, this girl is like a bird like her father. If you recognize it, even eight horses can't pull it back. I'm here to see how you learn Guoshu and where you can go in the future. Mr. Kang tidied up his clothes and went out again, not knowing what to do.
Tang Yao was alone in the room, using the computer to check the information about Guoshu, and he didn't sleep for half a night.
The next day at school, Tang Yao grabbed Huo Yu with a little excitement, "I know, you practice the Eight Extremes, can you teach me." ”
Huo Yu shook off her hand and said, "Bajiquan is just and fierce, you are not suitable for a girl to practice." Actually, it's good to learn a little sanda, taekwondo or something. ”
"Then do you know sanda and taekwondo?" asked Tang Yao.
"There are a lot of martial arts halls and dojos on the street, don't bother me. Lin Haikuo in our class is a taekwondo red belt, you can ask him. Huo Yu dropped these words and left.
Tang Yao lowered her head, slightly lost, and still had some indescribable mood, wanting to say goodbye, wanting to say goodbye.
Tang Yao later went to find Lin Haikuo, who was very enthusiastic and invited Tang Yao to visit his gym with him on the weekend. Tang Yao agreed.
On the weekend, Tang Yao and Lin Haikuo went to a gym in the west of the city together. Lin Haikuo and the curator introduced Tang Yao. The curator's name was Kim Shing, and he used to be an authentic competitive player in the Goryeo Kingdom. Dressed in a gown, with a black belt around his waist, his whole body was as straight as a javelin.
He carefully introduced the spirit of taekwondo to Tang Yao, "etiquette and shame, patience and self-denial, and unyielding." He also arranged for the students to show her gorgeous techniques such as whirlwind legs and three consecutive aerial triplets. Tang Yao was stunned, and said that he would go home and discuss with his parents, and he must learn.
After returning home, Tang Yao told Uncle Kang about this, and Uncle Kang readily agreed: "Well, yes, it's good to learn taekwondo, both to strengthen the body and defend yourself." The most important thing is that it is suitable for girls like you. ”
Tang Yao blinked his eyes in anticipation: "Then after I finish practicing, can I beat Huo Yu?"
"Haha, you haven't practiced yet, how do you know? No matter what kind of martial arts you practice, you must pay attention to a state of mind. The heart is right, and then the body is cultivated. Uncle Kang said with a smile.
Tang Yao nodded: "Well, Yaoyao knows." Uncle Kang, I see you know so much, have you also practiced?"
Uncle Kang said, "Oh, I've practiced some tai chi. If Yaoyao wants to learn, I can teach you. ”
Tang Yao grimaced: "Don't do it, Tai Chi is slow, and I'm not an old man." ”
A month has passed in a blink of an eye, Tang Yao goes to the gym to train every week, and usually makes full use of her spare time to study on her own, and runs home with her schoolbag every night after school. I was tired at first, but after a few days, I slowly got used to it. The physical fitness of the whole person has been partially improved compared with before.
At the same time, her relationship with Lin Haikuo is getting closer and closer. One morning, when Tang Yao was packing up in class, she pulled out a pink note from her desk.
Tang Yao opened it and looked at it, and immediately blushed, this is a love letter, "Dear Yaoyao, since you transferred to our class. Appearing like an angel in my life, I knew that I couldn't live without you. Ever since I saw you for the first time, I have been captivated by your otherworldly temperament and have thought about it countless times. I found that meeting you was the greatest luck of my life. I hope you can accept my Akagi heart, if I don't get your favor, it means that I haven't done enough, I'm not good enough. Will work harder on the way to love you in the future. The payment was made by her classmate Zhao Lei.
Zhao Lei is a big fat man with long greasy hair. Relying on the money in the family and the big physique, he is rampant and domineering in the class, and he is self-righteous. Everybody hated him.
At this time, Lin Haikuo saw Tang Yao staring at a small piece of pink paper in a daze. Then he came over and asked about the situation: "Tang Yao, what's wrong with you?"
Tang Yao hurriedly tore up the piece of paper in his hand, but Lin Haikuo stretched out his hand and snatched it. Tang Yao stood up violently and shouted, "You pay me back!" and reached out to snatch the piece of paper back. The two of you are torn back and forth.
It just so happened that Huo Yu saw this scene as soon as he walked into the class. So he walked quickly in front of Lin Haikuo and said, "You are a big man, how can you rob other girls' things? ”
Lin Haikuo didn't seem to hear it, and he was still tearing with Tang Yao. Huo Yu put his hand on his shoulder, and suddenly Lin Haikuo felt a strong attack. Half of his body seemed to be paralyzed, unable to move.
I only heard Huo Yu say: "I'll repeat it again, return the things to Tang Yao." ”
Lin Haikuo hurriedly let go and handed the paper ball back to Tang Yao's hand. Huo Yu also took away the hand that was on his shoulder.
Lin Haikuo covered his shoulders and muttered to Tang Yao with a slight dissatisfaction: "What makes you look so engrossed, it can't be a love letter, right?"
When Tang Yao heard this, there was a trace of panic in his expression, and this scene was fully watched by the two of them. Huo Yu still remained serious, but Lin Haikuo asked with a gossip and a little anxiety: "Tang Yao, who is so eye-catching with you?"
Tang Yao bit her lip, wanting to tell them what could she do? Of course, she also wanted to use this to test the reaction of the two. So he slowly spoke: "It's Zhao Lei." ”
As soon as these words came out, Lin Haikuo immediately became irritable: "Just him, just Zhao Lei's color, he actually dares to write a love letter to Yaoyao! I seem to have heard a joke." ”
Then he patted Tang Yao's table and said, "Yaoyao, if Zhao Lei dares to harass you in the future, he must tell me!
The two words he said were so loud that the whole classroom could hear them.
At this time, Zhao Lei, who had been lying on the table. Suddenly stood up, took a water bottle and yelled at Lin Haikuo: "The surname Lin, it's your business!"