Because of Zhang Wei, the turnover of the flower shop in the whole afternoon is equivalent to Sister Zhang's usual income for three days, so today she is also very happy, and decided to close early, and then go with Sister Ma to teach Zhang Wei Bajiquan. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The weather was a little cooler in the evening, and the three of them came to the "Xiangshan Park" behind the ruins of the Metropolitan Palace.

People at this point in time are busy eating after work, so there is not much in the park.

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"Since the beginning of heaven and earth, I have the rich land of China, and there are eight poles of Kyushu" Sister Ma couldn't speak, so Sister Zhang stood aside and commented: "Therefore, to practice my eight poles, you must not only have the talent of muscles and bones, the hard-working and hard-working energy, but also have the courage to swallow the eight wilderness and the sky!"

"The world is vast, so we must raise that heroic spirit, every move and every style, there is the meaning of 'eight directions far away'" Sister Zhang's voice was sonorous and powerful, and the sunset dyed her hair pale gold, becoming more and more like a Valkyrie: "People, this is no different from beasts, it is a thing that walks with both palms and feet, and the arms cannot wrap around the giant tree, and the vertical leap cannot jump over the deep stream." Why, then, have we humans become the masters of the earth and the primates of all things for thousands of years?"

"It's nothing more than the four words 'high intentions'" Sister Zhang asked herself, "The essence of Baji Boxing is these four words, every punch and every elbow is not only to hit the enemy who is close at hand, but also to hit the fist intent in your heart to the edge of the sky thousands of miles away!"

"Say: Hao!"

"Said: Great!"

"Said: Extreme!"

"Said: Far!"

Zhang Wei's eyes lit up when he heard this--this is too hot-blooded, right?

"Boom!"

His heart beat violently suddenly, and his whole body was surging with qi and blood, as if he felt the majestic atmosphere of Sister Zhang's words, and spontaneously boiled.

"Now, you stand opposite Sister Ma, you don't need to boil your physical foundation anymore, Sister Ma means that you can teach it directly!" Sister Zhang finished speaking and stepped aside.

Zhang Wei walked to the opposite side of Sister Ma, and Sister Ma first smiled at him very kindly - under Zhang Wei's charm, she really regarded Zhang Wei as her own son and nephew.

Then, her smile faded, her hands hung down naturally, her feet were slightly apart, she took a deep breath, and closed her eyes.

At the moment when Sister Ma closed her eyes, Zhang Wei suddenly had an extremely dangerous feeling, as if Sister Ma on the opposite side had completely changed a person after closing her eyes.

Sister Ma straightened her back slightly, clenched her fists, and with a "boom", the cement under her feet suddenly made a low sound, like a two-hundred-pound fat man stomping hard, but Zhang Wei obviously didn't see any small movements in her feet.

"Whew!"

Sister Ma suddenly spit out the air she had just inhaled, her eyes suddenly opened, and at this moment, Zhang Wei suddenly felt that what was standing in front of him was not a thin woman who was almost the age of a sixtieth birthday, but a giant as majestic as a mountain!

Although the illusion only lasted for a moment, his body dodged - three steps back.

I don't know why, the "Introduction" font on the top of Sister Ma's head suddenly turned golden:

"Ma Youlan, 57 years old, level 1 life form (strong), 12/16/26 8:41:17. ”

"I'm rubbing, did that '(strong)' come out of nowhere? This life intensity can still hide itself in normal times?" Zhang Wei thought it was amazing, could it be that the life intensity looked at the "instant strength", not the "highest intensity"?

Thinking about this, Zhang Wei stared at the suffix Yang Shou time again, and that time did not fluctuate with the change of life intensity display.

Now Zhang Wei knows that Sister Ma should be called a "martial artist", stronger than ordinary humans - she is the first human person Zhang Wei has ever seen to show the word "strong".

Sister Ma did not immediately attack to feed Zhang Wei, but bent her knees slightly, hugged her fists and spun around, made a starting motion, and then lunged forward, using the rotation of her body to hit a straight punch forward.

"Smack!"

This is what Zhang Wei heard, the sound of a roar from the air, first heard one, followed by two more slight sounds, this punch is fast, the strength of the punch, it can be seen.

In the past, Zhang Wei had watched a lot of martial arts films, and he didn't think much of the "tiger and tiger" when the characters in the film were fighting, thinking that it was all dubbing effects.

Of course, it was all dubbing effects, but now that he saw the real boxer, he punched out, and there was really a "sound of wind and thunder"!

"This is the 'cross strength' of Bajiquan, the short body attacks the chest and abdomen, and the strength is through the back. Sister Zhang explained on the side, "After practicing for a long time, a blow breaks the heart and spleen, hurts people's lives, and uses it with caution." ”

Sister Ma changed her steps, her right fist retreated, her left fist turned into a palm, and she lunged forward, slashing down like holding a green dragon glaive, this time the movement was even greater, and the air wave formed by splitting the air with one palm was squeezed rapidly, making a scream like a flute!

"This is the 'splitting palm' in the eight potentials of King Kong, a long time of practice destroys people's faces, breaks people's shoulder bones, and uses it with caution. Sister Zhang continued to explain.

Sister Ma withdrew her palm and stood up straight, her upper body quickly rotated to the left, her right shoulder was convex forward, and her body was pressed forward, in Zhang Wei's opinion, it was like a bull's top horn and a cannonball.

"This trick, you should have heard of it, 'Tieshan Lean'" Sister Zhang said, "I am indomitable, hurting people and not retreating, but it is necessary to distance myself, so I can only let the opponent retreat." If the opponent retreats, if he does not retreat, his sternum will be shattered, and he will die through his lungs!"

Zhang Wei rolled his eyes when he heard this, this Baji Boxing is really as rumored, violent and ferocious, and extremely domineering - all moves can kill people.

He now understands a little bit why Sister Zhang said that this punch method was intended to be "extremely far away in all directions" - when the fist was swung out, it was towards the ends of the earth, and the enemy would not be able to block the front of him for a long time, so he would have the consciousness of being directly killed and disabled.

Then, Sister Ma rehearsed all the moves of Bajiquan, including the dismantling and combination of these moves, the combination of moves, and some relatively soft grappling methods.

After Zhang Wei's initial shock, he has always had all five senses, and with his "copy eye" ability, the moves were learned quickly, and even the power skills were accurate.

After Sister Ma sighed in her heart for Zhang Wei's demonic talent, she began to officially feed him.

To be honest, Bajiquan is not broadcast gymnastics, not just the standard of movement and strength - if it is just to strengthen the body, naturally Zhang Wei is already a teacher now, and it is still okay to go to the street to fight boxing and perform arts, or bluff people or something.

But Sister Ma taught him Bajiquan, not because she wanted him to be a fancy show, the initial purpose was to let him protect Sister Zhang in the future, and then because he was charmed by Zhang Wei's "commotion", he really thought he was a nephew and a disciple, so he naturally had to teach real kung fu.

Just like a beginner in classical Chinese, you know every word, but you don't know what it means when you connect them. The same is true of boxing, the moves are just the basic skills of one board and one eye, and these moves are used in an adaptable and optimal arrangement and combination, and then the enemy is defeated, and then he is considered a martial artist.

Zhang Wei's five senses are full at the moment, and the reaction speed of various reactions is dozens of times that of humans, in this case, the tricks fed by Sister Ma can actually be dodged by him, so he turned off the "super five senses" and studied seriously with a normal person's senses and body reaction speed.

Sure enough, as soon as the "Super Five Senses" was turned off, he was completely passive, and then he was like a child who was bullied by adults, all kinds of falls, all kinds of beatings: fists, palms, elbows, knees, shoulders, every joint of Sister Ma's body is a weapon, if Zhang Wei didn't have a brute-like muscle, if it was still the same as the dead fat house before, it is estimated that he would have been paralyzed.

The sun is setting, the sky is getting late, Zhang Wei has been practicing boxing (beaten) for nearly two hours, although Sister Ma is a person who practices martial arts, but she is not a fairy, she is already tired, she can't be like Zhang Wei with a mutated body, she doesn't pant or sweat, and she doesn't feel tired at all.

That's all for today's lesson, Zhang Wei used the pain of being beaten in his body to memorize a lot of boxing points, and if he kept on the "Super Five Senses", although he should be able to dodge the attack, he would definitely not learn any points.

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"Alas, your two-hour practice, against my hard practice for more than half a year, people are more popular than people, even if someone tells me now which way you are actually the reincarnation of the gods, I will believe it" On the way home, Sister Zhang sighed, "The consumption of martial arts is very large, you should be tired, right?

"The big meal is free" Zhang Wei shook his head, "I used to see a certain martial arts novel, which said that people who practice martial arts want to eat meat, and I also want to eat a buffet, the kind with a lot of meat!"

Zhang Wei felt that the "1,000 servings" meal at noon had been digested, and his stomach was rumbling again.

That's right, he's going to scourge the next cafeteria!