Tasha and I reluctantly gave the boss fifty dollars, and Tasha couldn't help but laugh when she looked at me and snorted angrily. At noon we went to a famous cold noodle shop, and in the afternoon we went to the park.

The park wasn't as full of people as it is now. There are also more people on weekends, and there are still very few people on weekdays.

Tasha and I were wandering aimlessly, and someone was faintly singing Peking Opera in the distance. And we walked over with the voice. Saying that it is a park is actually just a hill surrounded by me, and I often came to this park during the days when I lived in the provincial capital, and that day I went to this park for the first time.

In the park, along the trend of the mountain, some winding roads have been built. The area around the mountain road has been developed into many square fields of various sizes. In the morning, there were many people, of course, most of them were elderly, and they would gather in groups in these venues, some boxing, some dancing, and of course, some practicing singing.

"Dunzi, why do you see someone lying on the ground over there? Isn't it hurt? Tasha saw several people lying messily on a large field next to the asphalt road.

"Okay, Aunt Tasha, you follow me after me, let's go over and see, if someone is really hurt, we will contact someone else." I turned to Tasha, who seemed to be happy with my arrangement and followed me with a smile in the background.

"What are you doing, go somewhere else in love, our master here is making a gong to heal people."

As soon as we approached the field, someone stopped us.

"We saw that someone had fallen, so we rushed over to take a look, and you said it was okay for us to go.

And we're not friends, she's my aunt, she's Soviet. "I felt compelled to explain my relationship with Tasha to the person who stopped me.

"I don't care what your relationship is, just don't affect our master to give us gong and heal our diseases." The man was rude.

"O foreign friends! Otherwise, you can let them in, so that they can also see the breadth and profundity of our Chinese martial arts. "Since the master has spoken, it is difficult for others to say anything.

"I still won't go in, I just wonder how some of you are lying down and some are still sitting on the ground?" Tasha put it bluntly.

"You don't understand this, it's called going with the flow. This manifestation of theirs is an expression of the body to the outside world. How to say this, that is, their bodies are more comfortable in that state, how comfortable is how to come to this truth! The master continued his theory.

"I don't want your qigong, I have dunzi's qigong, it's this child, her qigong is good enough, I don't need it."

Tasha's words are said to be inappropriate, just a little more straightforward. Tasha is a foreigner after all, and it is already very good to be able to express the general meaning in Chinese. If Tasha is asked to speak, she can be taken care of and leaky, which is a bit too much to ask of her.

But the qigong master and the others present didn't think so, they thought that Tasha's refusal was a contempt for them. Tasha's public refusal is, of course, not just an opinion about people, but a prejudice against the qigong they are keen on. Not to mention that Tasha also used the word "child", could it be that we practiced so carefully that even a child couldn't keep up with it? How can people bear this!

"This lady is right, of course, there is a mountain and a mountain high, and there are capable people behind the capable people. Little brother, can you show us how good you are? The master began to set up a dragon gate array.

"I don't have much kung fu, I just learned a few times from others, so I should be a guy for self-defense! Master, you are the master, we will not bother. "I want to get out right away.

"They are all martial arts practitioners, what's not to do with each other! Little brother won't be so conservative! "The master does not give up.

Now that I think about it, that master may be anxious to find a player like me! You think, although I look like I'm eighteen or nineteen years old, I also look like I'm looking like I'm eighteen or nineteen. The master has practiced, and looking at that posture, he is also a person who has worked hard, maybe he still has some experience in dealing with raw melon seeds like me.

"Don't call me little brother, I still call her aunts, you're always older than her!" Somehow, I pointed at Tasha and said that.

"Little brother, we have our own opinions, I won't let you just because you are young, and you don't have to worry about me being merciful when I'm old." After the master finished speaking, he showed a posture, and it is estimated that he wants to start fighting.

If the master didn't say that, I really wanted to call him "uncle" or something, but when he said that, I thought he was a little cautious.

"Come on, let's learn from internal force push hands or fist and foot kung fu. You can use all your strength, and I only use 30% of the internal force on my side to ensure that I can't hurt you. "The master seems to be very stylish.

"Why use internal force, I don't understand."

When I said this, everyone in the room, except for me and Tasha, laughed. I really don't understand, Tasha just doesn't understand.

"Hahaha, it seems that you are not good at learning! But it's nothing, you're still young, and you still have time to hone it.

You don't have to be afraid, let's join hands first, I'll see what level you've reached. Don't worry, I won't hurt you. "The Master continues to bewitch me.

"Dunzi, you go and try it! I don't quite understand what he says, and I'm sure you're not bad. ”

I originally thought that it would be over if I confessed, but I didn't expect Tasha's words to become a divine assist. There are god-like opponents and beautiful teammates. It's a man, you have to rush online!

I came to the middle of the venue and watched the pace of the master station look a little like the Tai Chi gossip in the TV series. I thought to myself, it's over, I've met a master.

Don't say it, the master really has some skills. I don't understand what he said, it feels like two people's arms are touching each other, going back and forth with each other, pushing and circling. Not only are there movements in the hands, but the master's feet are not idle. In a few moments, I had been knocked down by him several times.

People who have practiced martial arts have a competitive spirit, especially when they meet opponents, this mentality is even stronger. I have been beaten by Xia Zhongmin and Li Hongyan before, and it is also their different ways of blowing, which has given me the ability to deal with emergencies to some extent.

To say that the master's fist and Lao Xia's Liuhe fist are a bit similar, they are both ways to use strength. The master is very good at timing, and can always attack when your body center of gravity is moving or unstable, and I have suffered several losses from him on this.

After I got knocked down maybe five or six times, I could see the timing of his attack. Lao Xia has enough strength, and he told me to use his strength to fight; Li Hongyan is a woman and taught me how to avoid its edge. According to what the two masters said, I can hide and basically not fight back.

"Be careful, I've added internal force this time. Don't blame me for not reminding you! "The master is quite kind.

This frightened me, and the master said that he had blessed his internal strength, and it would be even more difficult for me to contact him.

"Dunzi, you don't always hide, you have to be like a man, you have to fight!" Tasha shouted to me from the side.

I really kind of understand why people call Russia a "fighting nation". Women are so belligerent, let alone men.

When Li Hongyan told me about boxing, he specially told me about the diagram marked with meridian acupuncture points. Although we don't understand those things, according to what Senior Sister Li said, the boxing we practiced together was based on some acupuncture points of the human body, and I understand that the moves are probably aimed at different parts of the human body. I don't remember it very well, but there are a few obvious moves that I can remember. In the ensuing battle, I began to wonder if there was any flaw left for me in this master.

The master just wanted to tease me that day, so it was more of a performance in nature. He said that he used internal force, but he didn't feel much about me. I think since you use internal force, I should also start to be angry, otherwise people will show their mastery, and it will be disrespectful for you not to give a response.

I was stunned, the master's punch arrived, I subconsciously tilted my head, and his punch hit me on the shoulder. Fortunately, I was able to dodge quickly, but even at the end of the crossbow, I still stumbled.

Seeing that I was like this, the master not only did not stop, but pressed me up again with more urgency. This makes me a little angry, you said that he bullied people and didn't end up like this!

When I think about it, my competitive spirit soars. As the flow of air smoothed out, I felt that my steps seemed to be a little more agile. In the past, boxing was boxing, and qi was qi, and I didn't want to get these two aspects together. If it weren't for the master saying that he would bless some qigong this time, of course I wouldn't have confused qi with boxing.

Gradually, even if I hid, I was able to gain a foothold. When the master looks at me like this, he doesn't behave as calmly as he did at the beginning. Personally, I think it's important not to get into arguments with people and run as much as you can. I really can't run, I have to be calm and calm, and then I want to run as long as I want to find every opportunity.

As the saying goes, "Those who watch the excitement are not afraid of the chaos." "The master and I have been going around for a while, and there are a lot of people gathered outside the venue. Some of them were attracted by the shouting sound, and the other part was due to the presence of Tasha, a foreign beauty.

The first few times I was knocked down, it was just a few sparse applause and shouts from the people in the original venue. There were more and more people, and the applause mixed with applause became more and more intense.

The master was infected by this passion, and of course, he was careless.

As he played to his heart's content, I became more at ease. If the master used me like a monkey at the beginning, now he should know that I am a normal and thoughtful person.

However, the master continued to be coerced by people's emotions, and there was nothing he could do about me, a rather stumbling-looking teenager. The master felt that not knocking me down in public would be a great insult to his force, image, and even personality.

Seeing that I was forced to the edge of the field by him, and calmly freed myself from his fist, the master was really anxious at this moment, and saw him chasing after me and making a move directly under his feet. I saw that he tried to tripped me with his foot, so I faced him and jumped backwards. The master saw that I had been fooled, and immediately after that, he punched me. I hurriedly pulled out my left hand to push his fist away, and as soon as my foot hit the ground, I hurriedly took a few steps back.

Before I could recover my breath, the master followed with another punch, and I was also in a daze. At the critical moment, I turned my head sideways to give way to the master's fist, and then turned back, and at the same time made a fist with my right hand and slammed it directly from the bottom up.

The master rushed forward so hard that it was too late to retract his hand. To say that the master of the family is still experienced in a hundred battles, he hurriedly hugged his hands back in his hectic and protected them on his chest.

The skin on my wrist was pinched by his arms, and I didn't really feel my fist hit him. I just feel that the force that the master put on my wrist is gone.

Looking up at the master again, he was already lying on his back in the middle of the field.