Dapeng looked at Coach Park, who was beaten out by himself, and clasped his fists with both hands and said, "Accept it!"

Coach Park stood up and was not annoyed and angry by being beaten away, but tidied up his clothes and bowed to Dapeng and said, "Thank you for the advice, may I ask what kind of kung fu you just used?"

Dapeng looked at the other party's style without losing the bearing of a person who practiced martial arts, and Dapeng was not stingy, nodded politely and politely, asking him to bow to the other party, he still couldn't do it, and he was a defeated general. Said: "Xingyi Fist, Baguazhang!"

"Oh, I've fought with your martial artists before, but I don't seem to be as powerful as you?" Coach Park asked with some confusion as he looked at Dapeng.

"Chinese martial arts are broad and profound, and each school has its own characteristics, and not everyone is the same. I'm just practicing a little bit now. Dapeng said lightly, not smiling at all because he won a competition. His current kung fu is gradually becoming stronger, and his confidence, manners, and temperament have changed. Those who are good at cultivating qi are inside, and those who are not good at cultivating qi are outside. Those who practice boxing, refining qi and transforming gods, from the outside to the inside, the temperament is close to the yin and yang Taoism, the innocence is true, deep and steady, and he does not leave his hands in trouble, but he does not deliberately deceive people, which is the inside. Otherwise, no matter how high the skill is, the personality is either irritable, or ruthless, or vicious, or cowardly, or too gentle and tolerant, it is also a foreigner.

The old man told him that those who practice martial arts should be tolerant, but they should not be humiliated!

The two don't know each other, Coach Park is a strong person, but respect the strong, so the two just fought to the death, and now they do sit together to exchange their kung fu experience, although Dapeng defeated Coach Park, but there is no arrogance to look down on others, any skill can be developed is the predecessors after a lot of hard work to hone out, there are places worth learning, if the essence of the other party is integrated into their own kung fu is their own thing. Therefore, Dapeng is also happy to feel that this Coach Park shares his experience.

Xiao Bai and Bai Lu on the side of the watch couldn't cry or laugh, just now they were still worried about each other, but their hearts were not there for them, the two didn't speak, they sat quietly and listened to the two talking about their opinions there, and from time to time they gestured twice, until more than an hour later, they were interrupted by a rumbling sound of their stomachs, and the two ended the conversation meaningfully.

It turned out that Dapeng's stomach was calling, Dapeng turned his head embarrassedly, and looked at the three beauties embarrassedly: "Are you hungry, I'll invite you to dinner?"

"Uncle, you just remembered us, let's go. We've been hungry for a long time. Xiaobai rolled his eyes and said.

The four of them came to the restaurant downstairs and ordered some hard dishes, Dapeng is meatless and unhappy, he is practicing internal boxing, the consumption is already large, if he is a vegetarian, it is estimated that he will be consumed to death, and his current meal is three or four times that of ordinary people. This meal is also not very comfortable, this Coach Park and Dapeng can talk a few words about the problem of fighting, but the other issues they talked about with Xiaobai have become the appearance of not smiling, which makes Dapeng smile bitterly, it seems that this is also a martial arts idiot.

After saying goodbye to Bai Lu, Dapeng's days have calmed down again, Xiaobai has worked harder since the last time he saw Dapeng fighting with others, and he didn't need Dapeng to supervise him every day, so he consciously practiced. Dapeng held a book of "Bagua True Explanation" in his hand and studied it carefully, and when he read one of the chapters "Yang Fire Yin Fu Style", he had a deeper understanding of the practice and strength of the Bagua Palm, combined with his own experience and ideas.

Every time the Bagua palm comes out, there must be two strengths, one is strength, which is called yang fire, and the other is yin strength, which is called yin charm. Strength must be complete with six yangs, that is, hands, feet, waist, legs, spine, and head, all of which must be cooperated, while yin strength, to be complete with six yin, is the heart, mind, qi, spirit, five organs, and meridians. He remembered that Ma San had the true inheritance of strength, and Gong Er had the true inheritance of yin, and neither of them had practiced to the point of combining rigidity and softness.

This "Bagua True Explanation" is also left to him when the old man left, most of which use Taoist terminology to explain the theory of boxing, the rhetoric is profound, and there is no description of the specific practice, only people who have a certain foundation and understand the terminology, read carefully, combined with their own experience, in order to understand.

"Sure enough, the Tao is not preached, and the scriptures are not passed. After reading this "Bagua Boxing", Dapeng read "Xingyi Boxing", and then consulted the works of some other masters of national arts. Every piece of truth and knowledge cannot be passed down without books, but it is useless to know what it is without the guidance of a master and not to know what it is. It is precisely with the old man's previous careful advice that Dapeng can understand some of the truths and experiences that the predecessors in those books said, consult some of the information left by the predecessors, and after careful study, Dapeng feels that his boxing skills seem to have improved.

After coming to the practice room of the villa, he first jumped on the water tank and played a set of Baguazhang, Dapeng's practice room was made according to the one in the palace compound, Dapeng will not be soft at all on the facilities that can increase strength, everything is the best, but it took a lot of effort. There are some things that are still custom-made for someone to pay a lot of money. Sure enough, as Dapeng expected, a punch down felt that the practice was much smoother than Ping, the dragon step in the Bagua palm turned flat and steady on the edge of the cylinder, and the palm method flew between them, like a wind sweeping the leaves, opening and closing, and the thieves slipped away with a few more points of Xingyi Fist's fierce advance.

In the next half a month, Dapeng lived a very fulfilling life, Xiaobai would prepare delicious meals every day, and Dapeng left his prescription according to the old man to boil medicinal soup for him and Xiaobai to replenish the body, after eating, Dapeng will feed Xiaobai, and along with Dapeng also consolidate the foundation,

Inspired by modern thermal weapons, Dapeng found inspiration in pistol bullets, and wanted to integrate the explosive power of bullets into his boxing skills to form his own unique "gun power"

Is there a weapon more powerful than a musket in modern society? No! Is there a more powerful weapon than a musket? No!

Dapeng uses his fingers to stimulate the strength to achieve the effect of shooting bullets, and the experimenter, who is racking his brains every day, is even sleeping in his hands in an unintuitive gesture. Addicted to it, he couldn't extricate himself, and gradually, the gossip in Dapeng's head, the two kung fu of form and meaning, became more and more close to the integration of change.

"Crackle!

Dapeng used his fingers as a gun, and used the two forces of collapse and bending and bounce, and it made a slight crisp sound that drove the air. Unconsciously flicked his finger towards the glass filled with water on the table.

"Bang dang!"

The whole glass suddenly cracked, divided into several petals, and the water inside splashed in all directions, spilling a table and shooting Dapeng all over.

"Mingjin's kung fu is practiced to the fingers. Dapeng was overjoyed in his heart, seeing that he could crack the water cup with the power of his fingers, but the next moment he felt pain in the tips of his fingers, and when he raised his hand, he found that a piece of blood had been bruised out of his nails. Obviously, although the force that popped out just now cracked the cup, the force of the shock still hurt the fingers.

"The muscles and bones of the outer door have not yet been practiced at home, and they are still a long way from the copper skin and iron bones, and the ability to resist blows is still not enough. I am also in a hurry, I have only been practicing for less than two years, although I have integrated my fist into the line of sitting and lying, and the time to practice a day is much more than that of ordinary people, but it is still almost hot.