After sweeping the two sticks, the middle-aged man stood up straight, his left foot at level with his right foot, leaving only one step away.

With a force on his right wrist, the nunchuck flipped on the right hand. The same goes for the left. The double stick dancing flowers are extremely gorgeous.

Seeing this, Wen Xu finally couldn't hold back the idea of going to learn from him, got up, patted the dust on his buttocks, and walked towards the man.

The person who knows himself best is often himself. Wen Xu has always felt that he has a little inferiority, his personality is slightly introverted, and he will suffer a loss in college or even out of society to interact with others, so why not learn nunchucks to make himself more masculine and become extroverted!

"Well, master, can I learn this from you?" When the man was resting, Wen Xu hurriedly stepped forward, pointed to the nunchucks in his hand, and asked timidly.

"It depends on fate and talent. When you and I meet, it's fate, but I don't know what your talent is. The man's eyes narrowed slightly, leaving only a slit.

"Well, we're really fated!" Wen Xu smiled awkwardly, and muttered in his heart: You always stand in such an obvious place as the playground, everyone can see it, right? But at the thought of having to learn nunchucks from him, he didn't dare to make a mistake, and asked weakly: "Then, this, master, how about you help me see my talent?" Wen Xu touched the back of his skull, it is indeed very prominent, and it should be counted as a first-class asset.

"Don't look at the back. I'll teach you a few basic movements, and you learn to try them first. As if he had seen through Wen Xu's thoughts, the man said with a smile.

"Yes, yes! Thank you, master! Wen Xu said in surprise. It's much easier than you think, and that's where the teaching begins! In TV or novels, don't all those who have attained the Tao have to set up some difficult problems to test first?

"I'll teach you the first basic move, the stick." The middle-aged man put down another nunchuck, leaving only the nunchucks in his right hand, "As the name suggests, the clamping stick is to use the arm and body to clamp the body of the stick. ”

As the man explained, he began to demonstrate.

He holds the stick in his right hand, straightens his right arm perpendicular to his body, parallel to the ground, and holds the stick in the palm of his hand on one side, and the stick naturally droops on the other side.

The wrist is the first to exert force, the naturally drooping stick body rises into the air, and then the right elbow is used as the fulcrum, the forearm follows the force to bend inward, and the nunchuck turns most of the circle, and naturally hangs down to the armpit and clamps.

"Do you see clearly? In fact, this action is not difficult, it should not take long. The man repeated this action no less than five times, asking as he demonstrated.

Seeing Wen Xu nodding slightly, the man handed the nunchuck to Wen Xu and let Wen Xu practice by himself.

After taking the nunchuck, Wen Xu followed the man's method, and suddenly clamped the stick body steadily! I tried it twice again, and made sure that it wasn't because of shit luck just now, so I asked, "Master, is that so?" ”

The man was walking towards the steps, ready to sit and rest for a while, when he heard Wen Xu ask, he turned around, his eyes widened, and he asked with an expression of disbelief: "Have you practiced before?" ”

The man wondered, Wen Xu was even more puzzled, and thought: Isn't it very simple? But he honestly replied, "No." ”

Looking at the man's surprised gaze, Wen Xu suddenly had a sense of "I am a rural person, I am proud".

Rural children are not like those in the city. Their common characteristics are that they were born to their parents. The difference is that rural children grow up in the wild. Knives, guns, sticks, iron hoes, copper rakes, none of which have been played!

Knife? You can get a kitchen knife in the hall, and you can make a sickle in the rice field!

Gun? Water guns, plastic toy guns, paper guns, wooden guns! New year, new atmosphere, "biubiu", guns can not be missing.

Stick? The clothes pole that can be seen everywhere can also be turned into a stick to make trouble in the heavenly palace!

Club? Wen Xu's mother can't find the laundry mallet, so she will look for him first, or just make up a meal and then say, woo.

The man walked back, touched the mole on his left cheek, and said to Wen Xu, "You try to change your left hand." ”