"Sister Allure, my father taught me to practice kung fu, but I don't have any understanding, and I can't practice anything famous. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Today you helped my dad take revenge, and I will give you the Yi gossip that my dad passed on to me, in return!"

In the past two days, Yu Qingcheng lived in Lao Yin's house in Tianjin, and the whole person really relaxed. Yin Jun's mother and son also recovered from the joy of revenge, regained their calm, and began to prepare for the college entrance examination with the help of Wu Chaofan, after all, the deceased has passed away, and life is still the most important. After Wu Chaofan and Yu Chengcheng reunited, he felt as if he had a lot to say, but he didn't know where to start, because he could feel that Yu Tingcheng seemed to be trapped in a troublesome circle.

And Yu Tingcheng didn't think too much about it, because in order to repay Yu Tingcheng, Yin Jun wanted to teach her the gossip of Lao Yin's Yi faction.

Of course, Yu Qingcheng did not refuse, but accepted it gladly. First, the great favor must be thanked, otherwise the other party will feel uneasy and always indebted to you, which is not an act of integrity. Second, Yu Chengcheng's current kung fu has reached a critical point, and the competition with Zhang Xinlong and the communication with Chen Yaoxiang have given her a lot of inspiration and know more about boxing. But kung fu is not something that can be achieved with an epiphany.

"The progress of boxing is to play at a super level with a flash of inspiration, and truly become your own through years of practice. ”

Turning the super level into a normal level, stabilizing it, and then pursuing the next ladder is the essence of boxing progress.

Whether it is in the organization or on the dock, it will take at least one or two years to take on the responsibility of sitting in the museum, which is a very dangerous thing. Because the duty of the hall is to prevent people from sweeping the field, playing black boxing, or martial arts. If one is not good, the small life will be over.

Therefore, Yu Chengcheng must practice kung fu now. After communicating with Chen Yaoxiang, she knew the truth of hard practice and hard fighting, and after straightening out her thinking, she knew that if she wanted to improve her kung fu, she must turn rigidity into softness. A genius like Li Shuwen can practice his strength by only studying the eight poles, but Yu Qingcheng is not a genius. So she now needs another key to open another door for herself after boxing.

After avenging Lao Yin, his son Yin Jun's fist frame that gave back Baguazhang is undoubtedly a golden key.

Of course, Yu Chengcheng didn't want to learn the playing style of Baguazhang. The kind of person who only practices tricks and pursues a variety of tricks, practicing for a hundred years is the life of being beaten, what Yu Qingcheng has to do is to explore the principle of Baguazhang's strength, and comprehend the strength of Mianlian's hard fighting. Because Baguazhang and Taijiquan also have similarities, Bagua's ox tongue palm is the ultimate in hard fighting, combined with the comprehension of these days, Yu Chengcheng began to ask Yin Jun for this key.

"So I won't shirk it, and I'll start learning Baguazhang from you today. "Baguazhang is also one of the three major internal fists, and Yu Tingcheng knows how valuable it is.

"To learn Baguazhang, you must first master the pace of Bagua. Eun-joon was quickly ready.

This morning, in the backyard of Yin Jun's home, he used eight square bricks to lay a circle on the ground, and asked Yu Qingcheng to step on it and turn around first. This is very easy to do, so Yin Jun put the square bricks up horizontally again after she walked a few laps, which is a bit difficult, but Yu Chengcheng has a solid foundation in the end, and he is familiar with it after only one day of walking. Finally on the second day, Yin Jun erected all eight square bricks and let Yu Qingcheng go again.

This time, it was difficult for Yu Qingcheng to walk steadily, and Yin Jun didn't say anything, just watched patiently on the side.

If you shake your feet like Bajiquan, no one can stand firmly, and you can only walk cautiously and walk on thin ice. Over time, you will be able to slowly comprehend the foot-shaking kung fu of Baguazhang, and then comprehend the principle of dark energy through the boxing frame. Only in terms of techniques, such pile steps are the basis for exercising Baguazhang, but in terms of strength, it is an introductory rule for practitioners to begin to adapt to Mianjin. ”

Although Yu Chengcheng is only a beginner in footwork, he has only been walking for a day or two, and he understands the truth more deeply than Yin Jun.

A person walks with heavy steps, is majestic, and his temperament is naturally hard. If you walk on thin ice and tiptoe, the strength you exert will naturally follow the femininity. This is the mystery of the inner fist pile method.

Ordinary people only see moves, while masters comprehend the strength of their fists.

During the break, Yin Jun also taught Yu Qingcheng the boxing of Baguazhang one move and one style: "Although Baguazhang is called palm, the real kung fu is under the soles of the feet. Walking like mud, walking like skating, you have to use the soles of your feet to drive your body, and your body to drive your palms, which is Baguazhang. It is very difficult to comprehend this strength, and you will feel that all the skills you have learned before have been lost! But don't be discouraged, when you find the key points of strength, you will understand the essence of Baguazhang. ”

Although Yin Jun is not yet eighteen years old, he is tall and has a good appearance when teaching people, which makes Yu Tingcheng feel very surprised.

"What you say is very much in line with the principles of boxing. ”

Use the foot to drive the body, and the body to drive the fist, this is the iron law that cannot be followed. The shaking feet are strong, the fists are also strong, the shaking feet are soft, and the fists are also gentle, but the truth is easy to say, but it is difficult to do.

"This is something that my dad has handed down. Yin Jun looked a little embarrassed. His kung fu practice is so-so, and there is always some pressure to teach Yu Chengcheng.

A month passed in a flash, and on this day, Yin Jun finished the college entrance examination, returned home, and found that Yu Tingcheng had already erected square bricks in a circle. And let her fight the boxing of Baguazhang, from single palm, double palm, to grinding palm, turning back palm, it was not chaotic at all. Although it is still early to get on the upper body of kung fu, and the practice is a showmanship, but the kung fu of Baguazhang Yu Chengcheng has really mastered it.

Of course, there is still a long way to go. For Yu Tingcheng to practice boxing, he needs to study hard for a long time.

So Yu Qingcheng simply lived in Lao Yin's house in Tianjin.

"Sister Allure, if you have to work Baguazhang, you may have to suffer a lot. Will you come with me to the practice room?" Lao Yin's home is somewhat similar to Yu Qingcheng's hometown, but it is much larger, and there is a small practice room at the back door, in which eight water tanks are placed, and sand bags are hung from the water tanks. The sandbag fell so high that a discerning person could tell that it was only possible to hit it if he stood on top of the water tank. "That's where my dad taught me Baguazhang. ”

"This is where Uncle Yin practiced. Yu Qingcheng sighed, but quickly regained his thoughts, and then took off his shoes and stepped on the edge of the water tank with his bare feet. Bang!...... After her feet were drawn along the water tank, she slapped the sandbag according to the Baguazhang palm method, but after only a few punches, she was hit by the sandbag! Fortunately, her kung fu was not bad, and she rolled up and got up, and she was not seriously injured.

Practicing kung fu in this way is not an ordinary difficulty, and it is comparable to practicing foot shaking in the water flow at the beginning.

"You've made a mistake again! Use your pace to drive the palm technique, and your feet must take root, don't you understand!" Yin Jun, this guy, taught people, and he was actually extremely strict! But after watching Yu Qingcheng get up, he quickly put on a smiling face, feeling that he was a little reckless. Yu Tingcheng said: "Don't mind these things, what Lao Yin teaches you, you can teach me." Loose is harmful, strict is love, you continue. ”

"Good. When Yin Jun heard this, he immediately turned his face again.

Midsummer.

The shares on the coastal docks are slowly starting to sell off and adjust. With the cooperation of Ji Zhe, the manager, many shares in Shantou and Chaozhou were bought by new shareholders, and some shareholders took the opportunity to buy new shares. The wharf, which originally made people think that after Zhang Xinlong's departure, business would be bleak, seems to have begun to show signs of more prosperity than before! This also makes people feel that Yu Chengcheng does have a backstage, and he also has connections and more appeal.

Of course, these things have been implemented by the Special Intelligence Unit after a long period of preparation, and it is normal that things are progressing smoothly. What made the special intelligence department feel tricky was still the problem of the boxers on the dock, so the Military Commission found the Provincial Sports Commission to help arrange some matters. In the middle of summer, Ling Yang and others took a group of fighters from the special intelligence department and sanda athletes from the provincial party committee to visit the people and hold some fighting exchange seminars, hoping to find some available talents.

During several seminars, some folk "martial arts masters" really emerged. Some of these people work in the sports committee, and some are summoned from the people, among them, there are those who practice Taijiquan, Xingyi Boxing, and those who practice Baguazhang, and even Baji, Wing Chun, all kinds of things. And some of these people are dressed as Taoist priests, some are dressed as monks, and some are dressed as Wu Song, all of them are full of style, and they are also quite hard working when performing.

The Taoist priest was able to split bricks by hand, and Wu Song was able to pull out the nails on the wooden board directly, which opened the eyes of the division commander Luo Xiongzhou.

As a result, when he went on stage to fight, he became water tofu one by one, and he was beaten by the athletes who practiced sanda and the fighters of the Special Intelligence Department so that he didn't even recognize his mother.

Luo Yueqing was very depressed: "This is simply a cosplay for middle-aged and elderly people!"

This is the final evaluation of these "martial arts masters" made by Luo Yueqing after Wu Song was beaten to the point of nosebleeds.

Seeing that the time has entered autumn, the handover on the dock has also come to an end. Master Luo and they can only pin their hopes on Yu Tingcheng for the time being. Yu Tingcheng said that she was in retreat and practicing in Tianjin, so they didn't bother Yu Tingcheng, anyway, she, a civilian cadre, is not a regular establishment, and she can come when she needs to take up her post, and she can rest at ordinary times, which is freer than the people of the art troupe.

Of course, the main reason why Yu Chengcheng lived in Tianjin was to stay away from the dock for the time being and avoid the limelight. The organization also specially sent people to garrison nearby to protect the safety of Yu Qingcheng and Yin Jun's mother and son.

And Yu Tingcheng practiced martial arts in Tianjin in retreat, and finally gradually comprehended the essence of Baguazhang's luck, and never fell off the water tank again.

At this time, Yin Jun and Wu Chaofan also returned to the coastal provincial capital first. The University of Science and Technology has opened, Yin Jun was also "admitted" to the Department of Tourism Management, and Wu Chaofan has also become a junior student. However, Yu Tingcheng didn't worry about life for the time being, because she now has a legitimate job, she is a platoon-level cadre of the Military Commission, she has her own salary card, and her monthly income is six or seven thousand yuan, which is enough for ordinary daily life.

Therefore, Yu Chengcheng devoted himself wholeheartedly to the further study of boxing, and had the intention of forgetting everything outside his body.

"Hard training, hard fighting, one to rigidity, one to softness, if you want to blend together, you need to forget all the previous methods of strength. I feel like this now, the strength of my whole body seems to be a mess, but the good news is that I have gradually figured it out! I don't want to practice Baguazhang, practicing moves alone is just abandoning the basics, and the important thing in boxing is to master the principle of strength. Using a gentle step to drive the palm is actually to drive the body with strength, rather than deliberately using the body to exert strength. ”

This is the key to Yu Chengcheng reminding herself every time when she is practicing, so she grasps this essence, and every day she hits the sandbag on the water tank, she begins to feel the strength of her whole body twisted up again after being disrupted, and twisted into a ball with her body.

That night, Yu Chengcheng got out of the water tank and sat down by the practice room to rest after dinner. The weather is getting cooler, the breeze is refreshing, Yu Qingcheng looks at the bright moon in the sky, and the simple life of several months has completely relaxed her mind, and the movements of her body are only the essence of boxing. Suddenly, she had a sense of transparency all over her body, looking at the porcelain cup on the table next to her, Yu Qingcheng had a premonition.

It seems that with a single click, he can pierce this teacup.

This is a kind of artistic conception that is transparent from the mind and drives the body to be transparent.

With such a feeling, Yu Qingcheng took the porcelain cup and poked it according to his instinctive consciousness.

Really!

I saw a "bang" explosion, and the porcelain cup was actually beaten into a pair by her fingers, and two streams of water gushed out from both sides, like a small "tiger climbing a mountain".

The fist strength that has just arrived at the softest has finally been practiced!