Chapter 173: Energetic as a cat
Lao Cha thought of the girl named Xiaoxue, and remembered the chivalrous spirit gathered in the shop. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 It is precisely because of that scene that Lao Cha believes that the future of this world will be bright.
Chivalrous hearts will only be dusted, but they will never be annihilated.
Zhang Zi'an nodded seriously, "I understand, old man tea, if I see a bumpy road, I will never stand idly by." ”
Lao Cha nodded with satisfaction, "Lao Yu believes in you." If you have even the slightest suspicion, you won't want to teach Wing Chun to you. In fact, during this time, the old man has been observing you, examining your character, and testing your benevolence. ”
Due to embarrassment, Zhang Zi'an's back was sweating slightly. He said in his heart that I have been fooling around a lot during this time, playing jokes with netizens all day long, and making the girl named Lu Yiyun cry once, and it is a miracle that I didn't give me a moral corruption!
Lao Cha seemed to see through his thoughts, and said with a smile: "The rich and the rich cannot be lewd, the poor and the lowly cannot be moved, and the mighty cannot be bent - this is the great virtue that the old man values." As for the young man's temperament, it should be a playful and angry temperament, if you are too old-fashioned and boring, with a dead face all day long, the old man will wonder if you are a hypocrite. The so-called chivalrous man has always been informal. Ip Man, who is regarded by you as a generation of grandmasters, had a crazy time when he was young......"
As he spoke, Lao Cha seemed to fall into memories again, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Zhang Zi'an breathed a sigh of relief.
Lao Cha restrained his smile and said solemnly: "However, Zi'an, it's a good thing that you can't be mighty, but you must also do what you can." Like the situation a few days ago, when seven people from the other side came to the door to blackmail, at that time, you might as well make a false accusation, and then find a way to break them all after they were perfunctory - the chivalrous man is not a stunned young man with courage and no strategy, you must keep this in mind. ”
"Yes!" Zhang Zi'an nodded.
Speaking of which, he was a little scared of that day, and if those people really took out knives or something to give him, it would not be worth it......
"In the same way, before you become a martial artist, the road is uneven, it is better to play 110. Lao Cha said.
The corners of Zhang Zi'an's mouth were crooked, and this sentence was inexplicably joyful. However, he also felt the care and love of Lao Cha from this sentence.
"I see. He said.
Fina was already impatient with being left to dry, and said angrily, "You haven't finished talking nonsense yet?"
Zhang Zi'an looked at it, and not far away, Xinghai was chasing a group of wild cats to the ground.
Lao Cha smiled, "Since Queen Fina urged, then let's officially start." Let's talk about the mantra of Wing Chun first, it doesn't matter if you don't understand it for the time being, just remember it first, and then slowly figure it out in the days to come. ”
Zhang Zi'an cheered up and listened carefully.
"Wing Chun stunt originated from Shaolin. There is no tiger and crane, and there are no five elements. Let's just talk about line position, force and angle. The same skill, four three degrees. Defeating the strong with the weak is the beginning of kung fu. There is no trick to eliminate the inside and outside. Energetic like a snake, energetic like a cat......"
Energetic like a cat?
Hearing the words "energetic like a cat", Zhang Zi'an almost laughed. No wonder Lao Cha hangs and beats seven rainbow warriors is similar to beating a three-year-old child, people don't need to be "like cats" at all, people are cats at all!
The so-called "strong like a cat" is probably taken from the agility and speed of cats. Martial arts in the world are not fast or broken.
Lao Cha finished telling the formula, and regardless of whether Zhang Zi'an remembered it or not, he immediately said: "The characteristics of Wing Chun are simple and practical, but it is easy to get started and difficult to master. Fortunately, you just need to get started for the time being, and you can pretend to be good. ”
Zhang Zi'an is not convinced, am I not practicing martial arts? I and Zhang Wuji are both surnamed Zhang, why can that stinky boy be able to quickly achieve martial arts and blatantly open a harem, I can't? Sure enough, because that soul is the protagonist template?
Lao Cha didn't know Zhang Zi'an's super tangled mood at this time, and continued: "Wing Chun includes three sets of boxing techniques - Xiao Nian, Bridge Finding and Marking, as well as a set of wooden stake techniques, as well as a set of knife techniques and stick techniques. ”
It looked at its claws and said with a smile: "I don't plan to teach you the stick and sword methods, because I am not proficient in them, and weapons are not easy to carry in this era." ”
"Nail clippers are barely working. Zhang Zi'an admitted, feeling a little regretful in his heart, after all, he didn't have a lot of skills.
Lao Cha said: "Martial arts are expensive in refinement, not much, as long as one of them is studied thoroughly, it is enough to be used for a lifetime." For example, although it is the introductory boxing method of Wing Chun, it has the saying that 'one set of small thoughts is equal to half a set of Wing Chun'. From today onwards, I will first teach you the Xiaonian Fist Technique. ”
"First of all, your eyes are level with the front, your arms are naturally drooping, and your mind is one and your thoughts are filtered out. It taught.
Zhang Zi'an did as he said, posing in a preparatory pose for Wing Chun, trying not to think about anything else.
However, he still couldn't help but say: "Old man tea, how is this preparatory pose a bit like broadcast gymnastics?"
Lao Cha smiled, "Lao Yu just can't stand you continuing to practice that useless radio gymnastics, so he came up with the idea of teaching you Wing Chun." Although the beginning is the same, the rest is very different. ”
Zhang Zi'an was joking, he also knew that broadcast gymnastics could only move his body, and if he wanted to rely on that fitness, it would probably be a bamboo basket to draw water...... With Wing Chun, I also practice Mao's radio gymnastics!
"Alright, gather your mind and start the first form, the double index. Raise your arms flat, force through your fingertips, and thrust forward with force, ten fingers at eye height. ”
Lao Cha only taught Zhang Zi'an a few very simple movements, which were coherent to form the first form of a small thought, and then let Zhang Zi'an practice on his own. It itself jumped to the wall to monitor the surroundings, and by the way, corrected Zhang Zi'an's wrong movements.
These movements are simple, but they are not easy to do. Lao Cha requires him to be swift and light in every movement, his eyes follow his hands, and his lower coil is as stable as the roots of an old tree. Lao Cha is usually very easy-going, but once he starts teaching, he will not let go of any small mistakes and even the slightest lazy behavior.
Zhang Zi'an quickly warmed up his body, took off his jacket and threw it on the stone pier, and Fina jumped up unceremoniously and used his jacket to platter his feet. He had no time to complain, so he could only pretend that he didn't see it.
The action is very simple, and I don't see any power, just repeat it over and over again.
The body is getting more and more tired, but the mind is getting more and more relaxed.
Every movement seems to filter out the distracting thoughts in the brain, and the impurities in the body seem to be excreted with sweat.
He was covered in sweat, sweat running down his hair and neck.
Lao Cha nodded with satisfaction, "Well, that's all for today's training." ”
Zhang Zi'an greeted Xinghai weakly, "Xinghai, go home, come and play again in the future!"
Xinghai quickly ran back, obviously having a good time.
Looking at Fina again, she had a jacket to use as a cushion and was already lying on her stomach and began to nap.
"Fina, get up, it's time to go home, and give me back the jacket by the way!"
Fina opened her eyes lazily, stood up and stretched, and flicked her paw to him the jacket.
The wind is not small, although Zhang Zi'an is sweating profusely, he still has to wear a jacket, otherwise it is easy to catch a cold and get sick.
He had just dressed when the phone in his pocket rang, an unfamiliar local number.
"Hey?" he answered.
"Master Zhang, it's me. Aunt Li said on the phone, "There is a man who comes to you, dressed in a suit and carrying a briefcase, similar to the white-collar workers in the TV series." ”
"Okay, let him wait a while, I'll go back right away. He hung up.