A few days later, Su Ling still appeared in the park, and at this moment he had learned small thoughts, and was practicing them seriously.

According to Cai Hui's words, Xiao Nian is the core of Wing Chun, and Su Ling must practice Xiao Nian well in order to practice the following things, so that he can learn things.

Su Ling stands on the two-character tongs sheep horse of Wing Chun, which is a kind of high tan horse in martial arts, and the Japanese character punch in the hand, the hand, the spread hand, etc., are all presented here one by one.

The small idea is mainly to exercise the wrist part, only the flexible wrist, can quickly change the move when fighting, which is also the key to Wing Chun's simple moves, but powerful attacks.

"When practicing boxing, not only pay attention to your hands, but also pay attention to your feet, now you are just relying on the upper body to exert force, how to hit people, imagine that your body and the earth are integrated, the earth can give you strength, remember the sentence 'power from the ground', this is the common principle of all martial arts."

"Also, when you turn the horse, your waist and shoulders must be moved, but the center of gravity cannot be deviated, your hands have no strength at all now, and others can waste your hands with a punch, and the force must go straight through the fingertips."

Cai Hui instructed earnestly on the side, correcting Su Ling's mistakes little by little, and Su Ling also slowly corrected, slowly, a set of small thoughts also looked a little like that.

……

"Whew, it's not easy to practice Wing Chun."

After practicing the small thoughts nearly a hundred times, Su Ling finally leaned back on the bench with some prostration, panting heavily, and the sweat on his body was about to soak his clothes.

"It's not easy to practice anything, if you want to practice martial arts, you have to endure hardships, and you have to endure hardships in order to become a master."

"Oh, I know, in terms of 10,000 hours of genius, I'm only three or four ten-thousandths."

Su Ling remembered a theory he had seen in his previous life, and couldn't help but feel that it was indeed reasonable.

"10,000 hours of genius? What's that? ”

Cai Hui was a little puzzled by what Su Ling was talking about, after getting along for a while, Cai Hui found that this child was a little young and old, both in thought and understanding, like an adult.

"Oh, this is a theory put forward by a foreigner, that is, an ordinary person, no matter what he does, as long as he keeps doing it, keeps doing it, and when he does it for 10,000 hours, he will become an expert in that matter, which can be regarded as an acquired method of cultivating geniuses."

Su Ling was very generous and explained to Cai Hui what would come out in the future, after all, this is not a big secret, and it is nothing to say.

Cai Hui savored the content of this passage, his eyes also changed, and he said in a non-praising tone:

"That foreigner is right, a person who focuses on one thing and reaches a certain amount of time can indeed become an expert, but this theory, our Chinese ancestors have long put forward it, as the saying goes, practice makes perfect, ingenuity is extremely spiritual, and it is superb. I don't think that foreigner is older than our ancestors. ”

Cai Hui, who is more traditional-minded, doesn't want these juniors to worship the outside world, it's okay to learn from the outside, but the things of his ancestors can't be left behind.

Su Ling naturally heard what Cai Hui meant, and said again and again, Su Ling didn't have the courage to go up to Cai Hui's words, he can be regarded as half of his master now, besides, it's not worth it for a foreigner.

"Yes, yes, that foreigner is indeed not older than our old ancestors, and he has not proposed these three realms, so it is conceivable that the foreigner is much worse than our old ancestors."

After Su Ling finished speaking, think about it, Huaxia has indeed inherited many valuable things, countless of which are not regarded as classics by other countries.

But think about yourself, the younger generations, there are indeed not many willing to learn these things, some may indeed be too profound, but most of them are indeed rejected by the avant-garde ideas that follow the times.

"Well, it's good to understand."

Cai Hui saw that Su Ling understood, and he didn't have to worry too much, in Cai Hui's eyes, Su Ling belonged to the category of geniuses, except for martial arts, he didn't give himself too much surprise, but he was also much better than other five-year-old children.

"Hey, Uncle Cai, what are you doing?"

Su Ling suddenly thought of such a thing, he and Cai Hui have known each other for a while, and they didn't know that they only knew that he knew Wing Chun, but they didn't know what he did.

Cai Hui was still in the state of being a teacher before, but when he suddenly heard Su Ling ask, he suddenly lost his voice.

Su Ling looked at Cai Hui's strange face a little strangely, and suddenly realized something, but he didn't speak, just stared at Cai Hui quietly.

"Alas~"

Cai Hui was silent for a while, then sighed:

"Actually, I just came to Guangdong and don't have any jobs."

In fact, Cai Hui still has a lot to say, but Cai Hui doesn't plan to tell Su Ling, he plans to hide this secret in his heart for the rest of his life.

"Oh, that's it!"

Su Ling was not surprised, during this time, Cai Hui spent half of his time with himself every day, and this break time was not like a person with a job.

"Then Uncle Cai, why don't you find a point yourself, even if you start your own business, it's not bad."

Cai Hui smiled a little bitterly:

"You Uncle Cai and I grew up studying Wing Chun since I was a child, except for a few years of study, I don't have any skills at all, let alone starting a business, it's difficult to find a job."

"Who said Uncle Cai, you have no skills, you have already practiced Wing Chun, I don't think it is better for you to open a martial arts gym and accept disciples like Ip Man, and when the disciples are all over the world, you will be a generation of grandmasters."

Cai Hui listened, did not speak, just shook his head lightly.

Su Ling was a little puzzled, but he didn't insist on this idea.

"Otherwise, I think Uncle Cai can go and set up a gang, and there will be a lot of junior brothers under him at that time, even if you can't spread all over the country, but you can control half of the city, it's good."

Hearing that Su Ling would want to let him set up a gangster, Cai Hui was suddenly a little unhappy, and opened his mouth to say something.

"Uncle Cai, listen to me and give you an analysis first, think about it, now Xiangjiang's gangster films have become popular all over half of China, and there will be no shortage of young people who follow the trend and form gangs on their own, even we will definitely have gangsters, and when the time comes, these gangsters will not do good things, but only do bad things, isn't this just breaking the law and discipline."

"And you are martial arts, full of righteousness, you will definitely not see their kind of behavior at that time, you say, do you want to do it with them or not?"

Su Ling explained to Cai Hui in a row, and when he finished asking, when Cai Hui was about to answer, Su Ling rushed again:

"When the time comes, if you go with them, they are outnumbered, and if you have a few guns, will you be able to do it?"

Cai Hui was indeed a little blushing by Su Ling's words, after decades of hard work by the number of people who practice martial arts, they are indeed inferior to a few iron bumps, which is also the sorrow of those who practice martial arts. So when Su Ling said this, Cai Hui also quieted down and listened to Su Ling's analysis quietly.

"And if you don't do anything with them, you'll just be right here. Watching them do whatever they want, will you feel better? ”

When Cai Hui heard Su Ling's question, he immediately didn't know whether to answer or not, waited for a few seconds, and after confirming that Su Ling didn't steal his words, Cai Hui squeezed out a few words:

"It's not good."

Su Ling patted his tiny thighs.

"That's right, since we've seen the results of what happened, why don't we plant a seed ourselves before it sprouts?"