The scorching sun continued to burn my skin, and I continued to train in front of the flying stakes under the scorching sun.

However, the original flying piles have all been replaced, and the weight is more than double that of before, which makes it more difficult.

After several days of training, I have completely adapted to the high-intensity training mode, and Mr. Su did not continue to make it more difficult for me.

After two days of practice, I felt that the flying pile was almost done, so I went to Mr. Su and planned to carry out the next step of training.

But what disappointed me was that I didn't find Mr. Su in the village.

I asked the others, and they didn't seem to know anything.

Disappointed, I returned to the place where I practiced flying piles, but I saw Mr. Su.

I saw Old Man Su sitting there with a small stool, feeling very attentive looking at the flying pile, and his expression was very focused.

When I walked over, Old Man Su suddenly turned around and punched me.

These days, because I am constantly dodging the flying pile, my body's instinctive reaction is getting faster and faster, just when I thought I could easily dodge Old Man Su's fist, his fist hit me without warning!

"Ahh

He just punched me lightly, and I fell into the grass not far away, and I was very embarrassed!

"Remember, there is a sky out of the sky! Your reflexes are good, but they're not at their limit! Next, what you need to get used to is this 550-pound iron pile.

If you refuse, I can teach you the next step of training! Old Man Su looked at me, waiting for my choice.

"I accept!"

After half a minute of contemplation, I decided to accept it.

The 550-pound iron stake has always been a lingering nightmare in my heart.

Until now, I am still wondering if I can continue to break through and adapt to the 550-pound iron pile. Although this idea is very nonsense, it is an idea that I have no choice but to make.

"Okay, but you only have ten minutes! If you don't last more than 10 minutes, go for the next session! I want to explain that the next training is the key to your duel with Wu Shuang!

Don't look at the pride that you dodged Wu Shuang's blow yesterday, he is also training with a training intensity no less than yours! ”

Old Man Su's words made my heart firm all of a sudden.

Since Wu Shuangdu is training so hard, why can't I continue?

Five hundred and fifty pounds, I'm coming!

I moved forward steadily, leaning forward, ready to dodge.

"Smack!" I struck hard, and in an instant, the stake returned, a few points faster than the previous stake's return!

"Poof!!"

With just one blow, I was knocked into the air and fell to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Old Man Su seemed to have expected this result a long time ago, and he didn't come over, nor did he say anything, just looked at me quietly.

Ten minutes away, only three minutes have passed.

All he had to do was stop me from trying again after ten minutes.

I stood up tremblingly and continued to move forward, I wanted to break through, break through again!

Walking up to the stake, I waved my fist again.

"Poof!"

Again, I fell off the distance and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Old Man Su looked at me indifferently from the side, counting the time.

"Ten, Nine, Eight......"

Just as I was making my third attempt, Old Man Su's footsteps suddenly became fast, bringing me back to the side and putting me down.

"How does it feel?" Old Man Su felt like he was asking an old friend, with an amiable attitude and a hint of kindness.

"Good!" I didn't hesitate to say that I never felt the word regret.

Then, Old Man Su came over with a chair and said, "In that case, I'll let you start the next training!" ”

I looked at Old Man Su's smile, and my heart became more and more expectant.

Ten minutes later, Mr. Su took me to another place.

There wasn't anything to train in, just an empty meadow and a few footprints. I looked at it in confusion, it didn't look like a place to train.

Old Man Su ignored my puzzled eyes, threw the stool he was holding aside, took off the drape outside, and revealed his well-proportioned arms.

I had long expected that Old Man Su was in good health, but I didn't expect it to be so good.

"Originally, I wasn't going to teach you some boxing, after all, I just brought you here to train. Many people can't even pass the second level, so they just give up! Old Man Su said, looking at my eyes, suddenly became fierce, like a fierce tiger, catching the eyes of its prey.

Just as I was hesitating, Old Man Su had already begun to attack, one arrow step, one pledge, straight to my head!

Naturally, I dodged and took a few steps back.

Immediately after, Old Man Su started the second punch, hitting my façade directly, and the speed continued to increase.

Although I understood what Old Man Su meant, I still reacted according to my instincts, trying to dodge his boxing.

A few times, I felt Old Man Su's fist, and when it was about to hit me, I dodged.

Old Man Su directly sped up and punched me for an hour, and then he stopped and walked towards me with even breathing.

What surprised me was that after such a period of attack, Old Man Su actually didn't blush, his heart didn't beat or he was panting.

"It's a breathing technique that I've learned before, and I can regulate my rhythm to a great extent. That's why I've been absolutely calm for so long! I probably know the ruthlessness in your blood!

But, as a fist, you need to have a thinking mind!

Otherwise, you're just a boxing machine, useless! ”

Mr. Su's words made me remember deeply.

My previous successes were indeed due to the bloody impulse and the ruthlessness.

Even though I knew it wasn't good, I couldn't control my emotions and put my mind in a more stable state without being disturbed.

"I'll start teaching you now, only once, whether you can learn it or not is your business!" After Old Man Su finished speaking, he began to play a very slow set of punches on the side.

Faintly, I felt a slow flow of breath spreading through the air.

Until Mr. Su finished fighting, I still didn't remember how that set of boxing techniques was performed.

It was the flow of that breath that made me remember it a little deeply.

Then, Old Man Su left, leaving me alone, in the blank grass, standing there alone.

I felt like I understood something, and I didn't seem to understand anything.

The flow of that breath kept repeating itself in my mind, occupying the entire space of my thoughts.

It wasn't until that breath was immersed that I slowly opened my eyes.

I don't know when, it's already dark.

It turns out that unconsciously, I have been standing outside stupidly for a day, and I still haven't found anything.

I looked at the darkness around me and shook my head, feeling the pain in my chest feel a little better.

When I got back to my room, I found that there seemed to be something left for me.

When I opened the quilt, it turned out to be an old book with "Chen-style Taijiquan" written on it.

The name Chen-style Taijiquan, which I have heard, seems to be a more authentic Taijiquan method in modern history.

Different from the Tai Chi of the old man in the park, the real Tai Chi is to overcome rigidity with softness, rigidity and softness, and speed is also dissatisfied, which is a fighting skill.

I carefully opened the book of "Chen-style Taijiquan" and found that it was a fragment, only half of the record.

There is another half, I don't know where it went!

But it's such half of the boxing, but I watch it with relish and can't put it down.

Even though it's only half of the boxing, I feel like I've improved a lot in my comprehension. If practiced, it is estimated that you can practice to overcome rigidity with softness.

No matter how powerful the physical fitness of Chinese is, it is impossible to be stronger than foreigners.

This is also why people who look very powerful, boxing abroad, will soon be unable to do so!

The body can't keep up at all, so why fight with others!

The defense can't be broken through, and one punch from others is equal to more than ten punches from you, so naturally you can't win, and you lose very badly.

I finished reading this book and felt that the day was still unfinished, so I went to sleep with this book in my arms, planning to continue my research tomorrow.

The next morning, my body clock was still reminding me that it was time to wake up.

I opened my eyes, reached out and grabbed it, and found that the book "Chen-style Taijiquan" from last night had long since disappeared. It seems that everything last night was just a dream.

But the method in my mind is not wrong.

I think it's probably Old Man Su's book, just take it back after reading it for me!

After changing clothes, Mr. Su came to my room and said to me seriously, "Today, I have nothing to teach you!" ”

"Old man Su, ...... are you" I looked at Old Man Su and couldn't believe how fast time had passed.

"There are still a few days left before the duel between you and Wu Shuang! Take this opportunity to go to that empty meadow and continue to practice boxing! As for that writing training, I won't let you participate in it again!

Remember, don't be impatient in everything, and study patiently is the source of progress!

That's all I have to say, good luck! ”

After Mr. Su finished speaking, he left.

When I left, I felt that his back was a little lonely, as if he was parting.

I also followed Old Man Su's words and came to the empty meadow.

A gust of wind blew gently, and I suddenly played the Tai Chi I learned last night, and suddenly felt the softness of the wind.

Unconsciously, I seemed to enter a very selfless realm.

The wind, stopped. My fist swung out gently, and I felt the strength of my whole body, turning into a punch!

"This, that's what Old Man Su meant?" I looked at my fist and muttered.

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