Jiang Xinyi was startled, "I............ Me?"

"It's you, less wordy!!" Jiang Xinyi swallowed a mouthful of saliva and timidly walked out of the team, she had no confidence in this strange stone throwing technique.

Although her talent has 1, she is tied with her sister for the highest in the class, but the strength of the two sisters is only close to the completion of the energy introduction into the body, and it is estimated that it will take another month or two to reach the consummation of the energy introduction period, and then it will be a long energy accumulation and impact on the bottleneck of the human level, and this time is estimated to last for nearly a year.

Seeing that several boys with similar strength to herself had failed, Jiang Xinyi didn't throw it yet, and she was timid, as a girl, she had never thrown a stone when she was a child, so she was not familiar with it.

When she took the stone, Jiang Xinyi couldn't help but glance at Zhou Jian, she didn't understand why Zhou Jian could throw such a good result?

Gritting her teeth, Jiang Xinyi came to the center of the venue, and then she took several deep breaths to regulate the flow of energy in her body, and then the butcher Ah Jun said impatiently: "What are you doing there?"

Jiang Xinyi was so frightened that half of the qi in her body was also cut off, and she hurriedly said, "Yes, instructor, I'll start right away." ”

Lifting qi and regulating the flow of energy to Shaoyang meridian, Jiang Xinyi threw the stone out with all her might, but there was no miracle, the stone was like a mosquito sprayed with insecticide, and it flew out more than thirty meters slowly, and then fell to the ground.

Jiang Xinyi blushed and dripped.

The butcher Ah Jun didn't say anything, just waved his hand, "Return!"

"Yes.

Jiang Xinyi bit her lip and returned to the team, she couldn't help but glance at Zhou Jian again, but found that Zhou Jian not only did not have a superior, excited expression at this time, but frowned, not knowing what she was thinking.

Jiang Xinyi's failure was expected by Zhou Jian, he didn't know whether the problem was with himself or this group of people, he obviously thought it was a very simple thing, why would these people be so stupid? They threw stones and flew out of the distance only farther than ordinary people.

The butcher Ah Jun called Jiang Xinran again, this beauty is the same as her sister, she is also more than thirty meters, and in the end, all the seven people played, except for Zhou Jian, there was no second person who hit the target, and the boy at the beginning of the face was the best result, because he at least threw the stone over G.

The butcher Ah Jun frowned and scolded: "A bunch of waste!"

He pointed at Zhou Jian again. "You, out of the ranks!"

Zhou Jian thought that the butcher Ah Jun would let him perform again, and he didn't know whether he should play normally this time or deliberately release the water, but he didn't expect the butcher Ah Jun to say: "The rest of the people are disbanded! Three days later, I want to verify your practice results, if you can't hit the target again, a thousand push-ups!"

Do it in an hour!"

Those students were glad that class had ended so early today, but when they heard a thousand push-ups, the little joy in their hearts was gone, especially the Jiang sisters, whose faces were all green, and they seemed to be able to see themselves doing push-ups.

That's a thousand, not a hundred, and the highest record in the physical training session between the two before that was only 7!

But after three days of practice, is it really possible to hit a target 60 meters away?

The butcher Ah Jun pointed at Zhou Jian and said, "You come with me!"

Zhou Jian's heart tightened, what did he tell himself to do, wouldn't it be to do a strength test, it would be bad!

Following behind the butcher A Jun, Zhou Jian felt uneasy.

But slowly, Zhou Jian's heart gradually relaxed, and the butcher Ah Jun did not take him to the testing center. Instead, they came to an indoor martial arts hall.

The butcher Ah Jun took off his shoes and entered a quiet room, with a wooden floor under his feet, a few yellow futons scattered on the floor, and on one side there was a table of ancient sè and ancient fragrance, and on the wall was a large calligraphy painted with silver hooks and iron.

After the butcher A Jun entered the door, he looked at the word "Wu" on the wall for a while, and said to Zhou Jian: "Look at this word, do you see anything?"

Zhou Jian said: "I don't know calligraphy. ”

"Don't know calligraphy?" butcher Ah Jun smiled and shook his head, "With your enlightenment, it's easy to study calligraphy, calligraphy and martial arts are connected, the pen is the sword! The stroke is the sword move! The pen goes to the edge, and the sword goes to the edge!"

"Luck before lifting the pen, the same is true before drawing the sword, a calligrapher is proficient in the way of practicing qi and health preservation, and a martial arts master of national arts, most of the handwriting will not be bad. ”

"How is it, are you interested in national arts?"

Zhou Jian did not express his position.

The butcher Ah Jun smiled, "It's okay, let's talk about the lesson just now, do you have any doubts in your heart?"

Zhou Jian hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"Actually, you're wondering in your heart, why are those people so stupid, aren't they?"

“... Not really. ”

"Haha, you don't have to play with me, you think they are stupid, but in fact, it's not that they're stupid, it's that you're too high. ”

Zhou Jian was slightly stunned, Wu xìng is too high?

Could it be because some of the disposable status points I obtained in the "Gods and Demons" mission at that time were on Wu Xìng?

"Let's take an analogy, the life field can be compared to strength, those who are gifted with knives have good muscles, and it is easy to train strength, while those who are gifted with 1 clear muscles are not good, and it is difficult to practice strength, but those with little strength must not be able to beat with great strength? That may not be! Strength also has to be able to exert strength!"

"Your qualifications are only the level of ordinary people, but Wu Xìng is the highest I have seen in my life!"

"Let's just say the stone throwing just now, it's a very simple energy flow route, those people just can't learn it, and you can learn it, I said before that the Hand Shaoyang Sutra is just one of the energy flow meridians, if you have the ability, you can also choose another one from the Hand Sanyang Sutra, such as the Hand Sun Sutra ..............."

"Actually, I just said it casually, and I didn't expect you to do it at all, because it was so hard!"

"Very few people are able to control the flow of energy in both meridians at the same time. Even I can only rely on the flow of energy in one meridian and the other as a supplement, because one mind cannot be used for two purposes, just as few people can draw a square with one hand and a circle with the other. ”

"And from what I've observed, it seems that you used more than one meridian when you threw the stone just now!"

Zhou Jian's heart moved, drawing a square with one hand and drawing a circle with the other hand was just the lowest realm of his practice, and now he was already able to act at the same time as the deity, and he could control it freely.

It turns out that this point also has such a big effect on Gu Wu.

Butcher Ah Jun continued: "Drawing a square with one hand and drawing a circle with the other hand only depends on talent, and it is okay to practice it the day after tomorrow, but at most it can be practiced like me, and it will never be as mellow as that of talented people." ”

"So your talent is very rare!" Zhou Jian thought for a while and said Instructor Liang, did you ask me to learn Chinese art with you, also because of my enlightenment?

Butcher A Jun said: "This is only part of the reason, in fact, the first time I saw you, I saw a spirit from you, you can think that it is Wu xìng, your Wu xìng is very good, very good!"

"And after observing these days, I found that you still have a lot of energy, you will rush forward in whatever you do, such as Gu Wu, you use 0.8 talent to practice the introduction of energy into the body in most of the month, this is not something that ordinary people can do, and I think your heart is still upright, and it is also suitable for practicing national arts, believe me, if you learn from me seriously, you will definitely make great achievements in the future!"

Zhou Jian didn't agree immediately, but asked: "Just like Instructor Liang said, ancient martial arts are internal skills, so national arts are moves, but I think martial arts are also moves, so is the role of national arts and martial arts duplicated?"

Butcher Ah Jun shook his head and said, "It's completely different!" "How many years has it been since human beings developed martial arts? It's only been a hundred years! And how many years has the national art existed? More than a thousand years! Of course, it wasn't originally called this name, it originated from Chinese martial arts, but at that time, martial arts included miscellaneous, there were physical fitness, there were street gun performances, there were qigong practitioners to cure people's diseases, and there were also murders. Feng Yuxiang and others established the Guoshu Research Museum in order to strengthen the country and revitalize China, and since then, the martial art of killing people has been separated from other martial arts, which is the national art! The national art includes Tai Chi, Bagua, Wing Chun, Xingyi, Shaolin and other boxing techniques, as well as spearmanship, knife art, and swordsmanship."

Butcher Ah Jun paused when he said this, and turned to look at Zhou Jian, although the young man in front of him was well hidden, but butcher Ah Jun still found a little disapproving look in the other party's eyes, and his demeanor of listening carefully was also pretended.

"Instructor Liang, why don't you continue?" Zhou Jian asked weakly.

Butcher Ah Jun shook his head, "It's useless to keep talking, because you despise the national art in your heart." ”

"How come, the national art is the national demolition of Huaxia, I naturally will not despise it. ”

"Maybe you think so, it's because of that little bit of national sentiment in your heart, but your reason tells you that national arts are all outdated things, what gossip, Wing Chun, praying mantis,

Xingyi, when you hear the name, it doesn't make people interested, right?"

"You think that Guoshu can't beat martial arts, such as the Lan family's flying star hand, how handsome is that, and even you think that Guoshu is a performance martial art similar to totakwondo, and you can't beat Muay Thai, right?"

“...”

"Come, let's do an experiment, tie a horse step, see how long you can tie, I'll tie it with you. The butcher Ah Jun said, his feet apart, half-squatting, his upper body tǐng straight, and a standard horse step.

Zhou Jian hurriedly said: "I am definitely not as long as Instructor Liang."

He knows people like Butcher Ah Jun very well, once the topic involves what they insist on, they will become very serious, and there is no good fruit to eat in fighting with them.

"Let's try it, we don't use the life field energy, just rely on the strength of the muscles to see how long you can last. Although the butcher Ah Jun said it in a consultative tone, looking at his serious demeanor, there was obviously no room for refusal.

Zhou Jian was helpless, so he had to follow the butcher Ah Jun to take a horse step together.

This action actually seemed a bit silly to him, and he didn't think it made any sense other than being able to practice tuǐ power.

This tie is ten minutes, Zhou Jian doesn't use life field energy, nor does he summon the ghost slayer clone, he only relied on the power of the deity ** for ten minutes, in fact, by the time of seven or eight minutes, he was already a little unable to resist, first the big tuǐ was sour, and then the two tuǐ began to tremble, and now he has begun to sweat, but because of the unwillingness to admit defeat in his bones, Zhou Jian is still holding on with his teeth open.

Look at the butcher A Jun on the opposite side, the horse is still as steady as Mount Tai, as if there is an invisible stool under the buttocks.

Of course, Zhou Jian would not think that the other party could cheat by relying on the life field, that is to say, the butcher Ah Jun completely relied on the power of ** to tie the horse step like this.

Although he had long guessed that this would be the result, Zhou Jian still felt surprised when he really saw the butcher A Jun's horse walking so easily, as if he was enjoying it between breathing and breathing.

At twelve minutes, Zhou Jian really couldn't hold on, he stood up, rubbed the almost unconscious tuǐ and said, "Instructor, I'm at the limit." ”

The butcher Ah Jun also stood up, looked at his watch and said: "It's not bad, twelve minutes is already rare for ordinary people, but unfortunately, you are not called a horse step at all." ”

Zhou Jian was stunned for a moment, he felt that his movements were already very standard, his waist was very low, his tuǐ bend was almost ninety degrees, and his upper body was straight, exactly the same as the butcher Ah Jun, although he was so tired later, he also maintained this standard posture and did not move.

He asked a little unconvinced: "What is this called a horse step?"

"You beep pit. ”

Squat... Zhou Jian was speechless, but in fact, no matter which direction the horse step looked at, it was like a squatting pit, but he called it a squatting pit, didn't you call it a squatting pit?

Of course, he didn't dare to say that.

The butcher A Jun saw Zhou Jian's unconvincing and said: "There is a saying in the national arts: if you want to learn to fight, you must first tie a horse." Ma Bu is the foundation of all schools of Guoshu, such as Beituǐ, Hongquan, Shaolin, Wing Chun, and the entry must be Zama Bu! It is such a posture, but if you want to practice it well, you have to work hard for several years, do you think that it is enough to imitate it alone? I can tell you for sure that Ma Bu contains the essence of Guoshu, you don't think that it is used to practice tuǐ muscles, right?"

Zhou Jian was slightly stunned, he really always thought that the horse step was used to practice tuǐ strength, wasn't it?

"I'll tell you the truth, even if it's me, I don't dare to boast about Haikou and say that my horse steps are even the highest level!"

Zhou Jian was stunned, the butcher Ah Jun boasted to him a few days ago, saying that his national arts were among the top in the entire Oriental Martial Arts Hall, and now he actually said that his horse steps have not been tied well?

The butcher Ah Jun saw the doubts in Zhou Jian's heart, and said: "Don't think I'm playing tricks, I just said, Ma Bu is the foundation of all factions in Guoshu, do you think this is just talking? Learn the national art with me, and I'll tell you how to do it!"@。