Chapter Ninety-One: The fist is like an ocean, the eyes are like water, the waist is like a snake, and the feet are like a bow

"If I'm not a martial arts wizard, then why can I only demonstrate it once to others, but three times to me?"

Jiang Yifan was puzzled.

"The reason why it's three times, two of them because of the rules. You apprentice to me, and I'll show you a demonstration. ”

Wu Lao raised his hand and pointed at Shi Zhen, "You apprentice to him, and he will also demonstrate it to you." It's just that his one was handed over to me, an old man, to demonstrate instead. ”

"What about the third time?"

Jiang Yifan asked.

"This third time, you have to thank your grandfather."

Wu Lao said with some emotion, "Although the rules are dead, they are also rich in the human touch of grievances and grievances in the rivers and lakes. ”

"So my grandfather was a lifesaver for you back then?"

Jiang Yifan instantly made up a black-and-white movie with a sense of the times.

"Not that much."

Wu Lao sneered a little embarrassedly, "Actually, when I was a little doll, there was a winter when the iron rod was frosted, so I curiously stuck out my tongue and licked it, but it was glued and couldn't be pulled out." ”

"And then my grandfather managed to help you get it down?"

"No, he was just holding my face with his hand, trying not to recognize me."

“...”

Having said this, Jiang Yifan finally came back to his senses.

The other party is thinking about repaying the favor, but it is clearly because of the rules of the school, and he is changing his methods to find various reasons, so as to teach himself a few more times.

"Ahem, don't talk about these things that you don't have."

Wu Lao coughed lightly twice and turned back to the topic, "You just say, you can't learn this set of boxing techniques." ”

"Learn!"

Jiang Yifan's chick pecked the rice and nodded, without the slightest hesitation.

Anyway, if you don't learn in vain, you won't learn it, and if you learn it, it's also good for yourself, so why not?

"If you want to learn, then you have to brace yourself and take note of my movements."

Wu Lao suddenly straightened up, and walked to the wide part of the courtyard with great strides.

And Jiang Yifan's eyes widened, holding his breath slightly, and his attention was on the old man.

"The fist is like an ocean, the eyes are like water, the waist is like a snake, and the feet are like a bow."

Wu Lao slowly made a gesture while reciting the mantra.

It looks as soft as a stream of water, and does not have any lethality, like an action for the elderly to maintain their health.

"The tail of the Lu is in full swing, and the rigidity and softness are connected up and down."

However, when Wu Lao made the next move, the momentum changed greatly, and the stream that was slowly flowing suddenly turned into an undercurrent surging deep sea in an instant, as if it would set off a big wave to swallow people at any time.

"The body is loose and introverted, and the body is full of lightness and the head is hanging."

"Yin and yang are slowly changing, and the source of destiny is in the back."

"Go from anywhere, and there is no fear or worry."

At the time of the demonstration, the sycamore tree planted in the courtyard dropped a few withered yellow leaves, and floated towards Wu Lao in a whirlwind.

But at the moment when he got close, he was suddenly frozen, and then an invisible wind blew, moving with Wu Lao's movements.

It wasn't until the mantra was finished and ended with a closing momentum that the leaves were released from the confinement of the invisible wind and slowly fell back to the ground.

"Whew..."

The formula is only five short sentences, but after all the nine actions derived from it are played, Jiang Yifan, who is a bystander, can finally catch his breath.

I just watched Wu Lao's boxing demonstration, and I really felt like I was in the ocean.

I watched the mountain-sized beast Xuanwu slowly emerge from the sea, and after taking a breath of fresh air that was so large that it could cause a strong wind in the sky, he slowly sank back into the sea.

Although the other party's attention was never on him from beginning to end, the huge sense of oppression still made him so nervous that he didn't dare to breathe.

"How?"

Wu Lao, who had already finished the demonstration, asked expectantly.

"Yes, but not quite."

Jiang Yifan nodded and shook his head again.

"It's okay, there's still two more chances. Now do you want to take the time to ponder, or do you want to watch it again while the iron is hot? ”

Although he said so, there was still a flash of disappointment in Wu Lao's eyes.

Obviously, even though he has upheld the mind of teaching as much as he can, he still hopes to harvest a good seedling.

"Let's just move on." Jiang Yifan replied.

"You'd better practice it yourself."

Shi Zhen frowned and reminded, "Once you have practiced, you will know which action you haven't memorized well, and when you watch the demonstration later, you can focus on memorizing it." ”

"Don't worry, my memory is strong."

Jiang Yifan patted his chest confidently.

“...”

But Shi Zhen, who heard this, couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

Your memory of being the bottom two in this grade is still strong? Is it the Thunder Gaba's Gaga?

Regarding Jiang Yifan's decision, Wu Lao did not persuade him, but recited the mantra again, and slowly put on a posture: "The fist is like an ocean, the eyes are like water, the waist is like a snake, and the feet are like a bow..."

This time, Jiang Yifan no longer stood in place and watched, but observed in circles.

Write down the size of the chest fluctuating with the breathing, the frequency of the beard being blown by the snort...

...

“... Go from a leisurely tour in office, and there is no fear or worry. ”

Soon, the second demonstration was completed.

After it was over, Wu Lao asked again, "How is it?" ”

"Most of them will, and a small half won't."

Jiang Yifan nodded, and then asked politely, "Are you tired?" Do you need a break? ”

"Tired, but not tired."

Thinking that Jiang Yifan was a martial old man who didn't remember the movements and planned to practice by himself while he was resting, he raised his hand and pointed to a corner of the courtyard: "There is a stake there, you can go there to practice the movements to help remember." ”

This stake is specially used to practice the 'Xuanwu style', and only when the nine movements are memorized, can you not be hit by the wooden bars when you hit the stake.

Therefore, for beginners, this stake is very good for memorizing movements.

"No, no, no."

Jiang Yifan waved his hand, "Since you're not tired, why don't we strike while the iron is hot and continue to demonstrate for the third time?" ”

Seeing that he hadn't memorized all the movements for the second time, Shi Zhen, who was anxious in his heart, hugged his arms and scolded in a deep voice: "You can't learn just by watching, so you can practice honestly!" ”

But Wu Lao shook his head lightly towards Shizhen, signaling him not to interfere too much with Jiang Yifan's choice.

Because I originally promised to demonstrate the action three times, it has already made this transmission test a little sour.

If we continue to 'open the back door' like this, it will be completely for the sake of passing on the merits, and it will completely violate the rules.

After all, in addition to understanding, the mind is also very important.

If you don't have talent, you don't care, and if you don't have talent, you don't want to work hard to figure it out.

"It's the last time, if you haven't memorized it, you won't have anything to do with this boxing technique."

Wu Lao took a deep look at Jiang Yifan, and then recited the mantra again, and put on a posture: "The fist is like an ocean, the eyes are like water, the waist is like a snake, and the feet are like a bow..."

In Jiang Yifan's mind, the stickman model that had been built completely and could automatically demonstrate boxing techniques also began the final adjustment with the third demonstration of Wu Lao.

Originally, the data such as height and weight were all reproduced according to Wu Lao's stickman, but at this time, the body shape was pulled, and Jiang Yifan's own body data changed...