Chen Longxiang didn't talk to me about this illusion anymore, but began to train me in earnest.

Devilish training, directly bearing 70 pounds of weight to stand on the pile.

He didn't teach me Xingyi Quan and Hong Boxing, but he taught me Xingyi's three-body pile gong and Hong Boxing's Zhengma step.

If you don't teach me these two boxing techniques, you are afraid that I will be greedy and chew too much, and teaching me two basics is just an intensive training of physical fitness, as well as an understanding of the power posture of the two boxing techniques.

For example, Wing Chun pays attention to inches, and Xingyi Quan has a collapse that it does not have. Previously, Chen Longxiang punched the person to vomit blood and fly out a few meters, which was the collapse force used.

Crashing fists are like arrows, and it's too slow to knock them down!

Perhaps Chen Longxiang is right when he says that the only field in which Lao Tzu has talent is martial arts. I was able to master this kind of work in a single day under his guidance and correction.

Standing on the pile is not as easy as imagined, except for the more self-cultivation moderates like Tai Chi Pile Gong.

The three-body pile gong is particularly terrifying, standing in front of it is like a joke, and I once felt that yoga that twists the body into twists is probably not so torturous.

"Tai Chi didn't go out for ten years, and Xingyi killed people for three years. "That's what Chen Longxiang told me.

But Chen Longxiang didn't let me go, and even directly found the weight belt used by Fu Longxing for running, and directly gave me the standard of seventy pounds.

And then Lao Tzu... Seventy pounds of weight standing pile!

I wasn't crippled by the people of Wolong Pavilion, but I was almost crippled by myself.

Probably Chen Longxiang listened to my sentence "As long as you don't learn to die, you will learn to die", and there was no idea of gradual progress at all.

It wasn't until I finally stopped training for the day that Chen Longxiang sat in the back mountain and chatted with me about my situation.

"Maybe you don't understand how high your understanding of the strength of the inner fist is. ”

Chen Longxiang thought for a while and said: "It takes three years to get started in Wing Chun, and ten years to get started. Ever heard that?"

I nodded, the book does say that, but I think it's too exaggerated.

Chen Longxiang told me that this sentence is actually not an exaggeration. It is normal for three years to get started, because it is calculated based on amateur practice.

Assuming that you only practice for half an hour a day, and the master doesn't teach well enough, it's really not surprising that you get started in three years. And if you practice for three hours a day and the master teaches well enough, then it is not surprising that it has been shortened from three years to half a year.

And the three years of entry here, in fact, one year is to make people understand the principle of boxing, that is, the principle of inch strength.

If you understand it in seconds, getting started in three months is not a problem!

If you don't understand, it's useless to practice fucking for ten years!

Talent is really ruthless. Just like some people study music, they can't hear the difference between C and D, some people study art, but they can only draw abstract art in the "soul painting style", and some people study mathematics and eventually die in high numbers.

In the same field, the same teacher, and different talents will eventually lead to a world of difference, so you must find the field you are good at.

There are some people who are not only able to understand everything in some aspects, but even follow up with all the people.

After Chen Longxiang's personal certification, I probably belong to this kind of person in terms of martial arts comprehension.

I was so moved that I wanted to cry, and I said that Lao Tzu lived for twenty-two years, and I actually realized that I was a genius: "Damn, Lao Tzu's gold was almost buried!"

Chen Long looked at me strangely, and the general subtext should be "How can you be so shameless?"

Anyway, it was all small talk, and I even made an analogy with him: "Think about it, suppose Mozart and Beethoven were born in poor mountainous areas." If you can't eat enough and can't get in touch with music at all, will you become a great man in the history of music?"

"I'm like Beethoven who only came into contact with music at the age of twenty-two, and the heavens are unfair!"

Chen Longxiang opened his mouth slightly, and finally smiled dumbly: "I just found out that your cheeky kung fu shook me a few streets away." ”

I thought he was complimenting me.

The moonlight that night was soft like water, and the autumn wind on the mountain blew the green oka trees, and there was a sound of "whoosh".

There was a rare silence and relaxation, and I felt like a carpet as I lay on the soft layers of fallen leaves.

After playing with my mobile phone for a while, I suddenly saw Tang Mingyu's friend, and my heart suddenly moved.

Hey, so many people were mutilated in Wolong Pavilion during the day. Pick off all the tendons, no matter how you treat your right hand, it's half wasted, I don't know if he's angry?

When I thought of this, I immediately sent him a message: "Brother Yu, how much medical expenses have you paid to your brothers today?"

Lao Tzu just wants to add fuel to the fire and kill this evil pen.

Tang Mingyu sent me an expression, it was a kitchen knife dripping blood.

"Villain, pretend to be Nima here with me?" [smiles]"

"I don't know where you invited such a number one master, but you can try it and see if he can keep you!"

He only sent these two messages, and no matter how provocative and sarcastic I was, there was no movement.

It didn't take long for me to receive a message from Lei Feng, asking me if I was colluding with that criminal fake panda?

I flatly denied it, but he bit it to death, saying that today's police calls were clear.

This fake panda has made too many troubles, and there is a fire on it, and he has already given a death order to let him fall under the law.

Lei Feng persuaded me to confess, otherwise it would be a shield for criminals.

I still bite the bullet and say it's no such thing, I don't know any fake pandas.

Combined with the cause and effect, I can basically understand.

The thunderstorm is not actually a threat, but a reminder to me: the police are eyeing you, pay attention.

Tang Mingyu should also recognize this, if I take Chen Longxiang to be majestic again, I can't imagine that a group of special police with assault rifles will appear.

Even if Chen Longxiang practiced to be invincible in the world, he couldn't stop a shuttle bullet from an assault rifle.

I sighed and said to Chen Longxiang: "The police have set their eyes on the clues on my side, can you return to Jinling safely?"

He said calmly: "No problem, my identity has not been revealed. ”

I lit a cigarette, took a puff and said, "Okay, let's get out of this place early." You're such a master, you don't deserve to die in a place like this. ”

Chen Longxiang looked at me with interest: "What about you, don't you need my help?"

I said sincerely: "To tell you the truth, I really hope you can help me stab Duan Feihu and Tang Mingyu to death." But our friendship is not good enough to be that good, there is no reason to beg you to take your life, right?"

"What's more, there are some things that I don't have to do like you and me. ”

Chen Longxiang was silent for a moment, and finally said, "Don't forget about our three-year appointment." ”

The implication is that I don't want to die?

I laughed and beat my chest a little heroically: "Lao Tzu is a good talker." ”