Taijiquan is unique in terms of technique and distinctive characteristics.

It requires static braking, overcoming rigidity with softness, avoiding reality and emptiness, leveraging strength, advocating that everything should be based on objectivity, living with others, and stagnation by oneself.

"If he doesn't move, he will move first", "the last to strike, first to come", bring in the opponent, make him weightless and miss, or disperse and transfer the opponent's strength, take advantage of the weakness, and fight back with all his might.

The main technique is "induction and chemical combination". In the technical hit, the strength of the listening force perceives the size and direction of the opponent's force, "follow the trend and change its path", and then use the force to dissolve, and then use the force to exert force.

Guo Dalu, as the president of the Chinese Martial Arts Association, has thoroughly understood the essence of the moves.

He made a move with Ye Xiuwen, smashing, squeezing, and pressing,...... and so on, all of them are just right.

掤 (used to resolve or join forces to send people), 捋 (used to borrow force to the back gravity), squeeze (to the lower plate of the external force), press (to the upper plate of the outside force, or to do the reverse joint holding method), pick (along the force to force the other party to force, or to do the way to hold), 挺 (to destroy the opponent's balance with the strength of the side of the force), elbow (to the elbow tip of the person), leaning (to the shoulder front and back inch to hit the person).

Ye Xiuwen suffered several losses in a row, and his movements gradually slowed down, and he even put on a Tai Chi fist pose.

"Aang?"

But seeing Ye Xiuwen's posture, Guo Dalu was stunned again, and said in his heart: Isn't this the Tai Chi I use?

"You're learning from me?" Guo Dalu has just been reflected.

"Yes, I'm not a martial artist, so I can only fry and sell ,......."

Ye Xiuwen made a provocative move, while Guo Dalu became more and more angry. He still didn't believe that Ye Xiuwen would be a genius. He got up and went up and fought hand-to-hand with Ye Xiuwen.

The palms of the two alternated, Guo Dalu went to pinch Ye Xiuwen's wrist, and Ye Xiuwen also pinched Guo Dalu's wrist.

Guo Dalu, go and touch Ye Xiuwen's arm, Ye Xiuwen is the same.

The tricks of the two people are almost identical, and they fight faster and faster.

Tai Chi is not like the one practiced by the park uncle. A set of punches all morning. Tai Chi also has powerful moves, just like Wing Chun.

Wing Chun is based on theories such as the "midline theory", emphasizing the use of correct concepts, consciousness and ways of thinking to derive the flexible application of the limbs.

The two of them fought faster and faster, and gradually couldn't tell who was who, and they could only see that the two of them, one white and one black, were like yin and yang fish hugging each other.

Leng Feng was frightened, he was the first to be shocked, what surprised him was his senior brother, over the years, his kung fu has not been put down, and it is getting stronger and stronger.

And the second surprise was that Ye Xiuwen was surprised that he was able to tie with himself is senior brother.

No, it's that Ye Xiuwen, who is slightly better than his senior brother. When Guo Dalu and Ye Xiuwen faced each other with the last blow, Guo Dalu was repelled by Ye Xiuwen.

Guo Dalu felt the sense of qi when he was thirty years old, and he had been practicing qi for about fifteen years, but he didn't want to, the last blow was Guo Dalu's loss.

"You? When did you practice qi? ....... Whew, whew! ......." Guo Dalu is nearly fifty years old, and after fighting for a long time, he was out of breath and questioned Ye Xiuwen.

"Hehe, three days before I received your invitation,......." Ye Xiuwen smiled faintly.

"No, how is that possible? I've been practicing for fifteen years, fifteen years! .......”

Guo Dalu was puzzled, and Guo Dalu was angry.

At the same time, loss, frustration, incomprehension, anger,...... and so on, all kinds of emotions surged into his heart, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Guo Dalu fell on his back, and the cold wind called: "Senior brother? ”

The cold wind crawled over and helped Guo Dalu up. Guo Dalu opened his eyes slightly, and said with a wry smile: "I do have no talent for martial arts. I was right, I practiced, and the more I practiced, the more I went back,......."

"Senior brother, don't say that, I think I've made a lot of progress over the years, but I'm not sure I'll beat you again,....... Senior Brother ,......."

Leng Feng's tears fell, but Ye Xiuwen smiled and said, "Your senior brother, you can't die, why are you crying?" However, he stole national treasures, and this matter cannot be counted like this. ”

"Mr. Black Wolf, Senior Brother, he has a hard time. He just wanted to take this knife and go to heal ,.......," Leng Feng explained to Guo Dalu.

"I know, infertility? But you don't want to think about it, if the mercenaries will see a doctor, then the world is really peaceful? Guo Dalu, Guo Dalu, you are also almost fifty years old, why don't you think about it? ”

Ye Xiuwen said angrily, and pulled out the rosewood box from the arms of the cold wind.

Ye Xiuwen held it in his hand, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The box containing the Mo knife, he held it in both hands, and it wasn't like this. He opened the box, and sure enough, the Mo knife was gone, and it was replaced with stone.

"Guo Dalu? What about knives? Ye Xiuwen asked.

"The knife is in the box?" Guo Dalu said in surprise. When I got up to look, I found that the knife was gone.

Like crazy, he threw the stones out of the box, expecting a miracle to happen.

But no, there was nothing in the box except stones.

Guo Dalu fell to the ground, covering his face, unable to say a word.

Indeed, as Ye Xiuwen said, he was the president of the Martial Arts Association, but he actually went back to life, and he was deceived by others.

"Comrade Black Wolf, I'm sorry, I was deceived, I'll go back with you, I admit my mistake,......."

For a long time, Guo Dalu said while wiping his tears.

Ye Xiuwen looked at it, and he was also very distressed, a man who was almost fifty years old, and he was also the president of a martial arts association, sitting on the ground wiping his tears. Whoever sees this will feel a little sympathetic to it.

"Okay, you have been deceived, I believe that the police will give you a chance to mend your ways. Now, where is that Mo knife. Find Modao, and your crime will be mitigated. Ye Xiuwen said.

"Yes, in the hands of a very strong man. As long as he had touched the box, he was still driving the car, on the highway.

He told me that he was going to lead away the pursuers, and let me flee with the knife and the cold wind. But I didn't want to, but I was fooled. It turned out that he was using me as bait. Guo Dalu aired.

"Okay, then I got it!"

Ye Xiuwen appeased Guo Dalu, took out the phone, and dialed directly to Director He.

"Hey! I'm He Guofu! Director He picked up the phone and said.

"Director He, I'm Ye Xiuwen, I'll tell you one thing now, Comrade Guo Dalu has been found. There is no Mo knife on his body. It is very likely that Modao is still in that car, you must intercept that car! Ye Xiuwen said loudly.

"Okay, don't worry, that guy has been locked by me, and he can't escape. When you go back to the hall, just wait for my good news! Ha ha! ......”

Hall Chief He smiled, obviously nine out of ten! .......

(End of chapter)