It's not that Zhou Yan hasn't seen Tai Chi, and he even thinks that Tai Chi's real hair extensions are nothing more than that.

But now Xiao Congee Porridge gives him the feeling that any part of his body can kill his momentum in an instant.

"Is this Tai Chi?" Zhou Yan asked subconsciously.

Lin Congee shook her head, but soon, she nodded again.

Zhou Yan suddenly understood the meaning of Lin Congee.

Maybe this kung fu was taught to her by her grandmother, so she denied it at first, but now that she has communicated with Qin Pujia, a Taoist uncle, Lin Congee thinks that this should be Tai Chi.

Zhou Yan just wanted to say that this should be Tai Chi, just a real practical Tai Chi, when he saw Lin Congee Porridge shook his head again.

Apparently she had re-negated her speculation.

"It's not tai chi." Lin Congee said softly, her tone was a little more firm and serious at this time.

"Isn't it tai chi?"

Zhou Yan was stunned for a moment.

But yes, this kind of kung fu is much more subtle than tai chi, and there is really no shadow of tai chi in it.

It's just that both of them are carved with softness, and they have the appearance of hair extensions as Master Ma said, so Zhou Yan also subconsciously regarded this kind of kung fu as tai chi.

At this time, Lin Congee took the initiative to distance himself from Zhou Yan.

Then she did a Tai Chi similar starting hand pose.

If it was an old man doing such a starting pose, Zhou Yan wouldn't feel anything, but after the porridge was made, Zhou Yan even felt that every movement was very beautiful.

"Brother again." Lin Congee said softly to Zhou Yan.

Her eyes were clear, and there was a bit of anticipation written in her eyes.

Zhou Yan already knew that he would not cause harm to Congee Congee no matter what, and this time when he saw Lin Congee Congee doing a Tai Chi starting style, Zhou Yan knew that Congee Congee wanted to demonstrate the real Tai Chi for him, not four taels.

Zhou Yan didn't hesitate, and directly swung it over with a punch.

And when he was about to approach the porridge, Lin Porridge made two hands, one hand was attached to Zhou Yan's arm, and the other hand turned into a palm to meet Zhou Yan's fist, and Zhou Yan felt a huge force coming in an instant, and his whole person was also pulled by this force and fell to the side.

Lin Congee rewound Zhou Yan's calf with his foot, allowing him to stabilize his body again.

Zhou Yan's heart beat faster, and he jumped up with a bang, and his complexion was more ruddy than just now, and this time the feeling was more intuitive.

If it was soft just now, this time it is soft with rigidity.

Not only did he unload his strength, but at the same time, there was a greater force acting on his body, making him unable to control his body.

It's just that Zhou Yan subjectively felt that it was a little more magical just now, and this time he demonstrated Tai Chi, Congee Porridge moved his footsteps, and did not stand motionless.

"Porridge porridge is this tai chi?" Zhou Yan asked.

"Hmm." Lin Congee nodded.

"Four taels is unloading, and Taijiquan is using force to fight, not simply unloading." Lin Congee explained to Zhou Yan in a low voice.

"That porridge, is Tai Chi more difficult, or is it more difficult?" Zhou Yan asked naturally the authentic Tai Chi of the Lin Congee Congee Association, not the fancy fitness skills in physical education class.

"Four taels." Lin Congee said without hesitation.

As if worried that Zhou Yan would not understand, Lin Congee came to Zhou Yan's side at this time.

The girl's body fragrance hit the tip of her nose, and before Zhou Yan could react, she felt that her arm was held by Lin Congee.

It was a small, smooth and tender hand.

and the lotus root arm that clings closely.

Porridge Porridge had already come behind him, and Zhou Yan felt that his other hand was also held by Lin Porridge's small hand, and his arm was touched.

This is a very intimate posture, even through the thin dress, Zhou Yan can still feel the temperature of the girl's body, as well as the sweet and soft breath exhaled.

Zhou Yan even felt a little itchy, he felt that he had become a lot more sensitive, especially when he was approached by Congee Congee.

And soon, Congee Congee moved, Zhou Yan felt that his arms were controlled by Lin Congee, and his two legs, with Lin Congee Congee's casual touch, also easily walked towards the girl's predetermined trajectory.

This was a very special feeling, and Zhou Yan even felt that his whole mind was relaxed.

And it was this advance and retreat, pushing with one hand and gesturing with the other, Zhou Yan felt as if he was full of strength, and at this time, Lin Congee was gently touched by Lin Congee with his elbow.

During the process, Zhou Yan could sense that Lin Congee seemed to have used some strength, providing him with a force in the same direction, allowing him to swing a punch forward very smoothly.

The sound of breaking wind came suddenly.

Wow.

To be honest, Zhou Yan even had a feeling that this punch was not thrown by him.

Because whether it is momentum and explosion, the impact on him is stronger than any punch before.

At this time, Zhou Yan's arm, which was still in mid-air, was pulled back by the girl behind him, and his feet, because the girl touched a few joints, subconsciously went to other places.

It's a very special feeling, as if it is one with the air around it, and it is easier than ever, but it is also a complete control over the power of the body.

Her hand was no longer held by Lin Congee, and she came to Zhou Yan's side.

What she demonstrated just now was Tai Chi, and Zhou Yan also had a more intuitive understanding of this health kung fu for the first time.

"Are you trying to tell me that Tai Chi is actually a way to control the body's strength, such as the strength of the waist and joints." Zhou Yan asked softly at this time.

"Hmm."

"What about the four taels?" Zhou Yan asked.

"More... It's harder." Lin Congee said softly, "I have to memorize a lot of things, and I need to practice more."

"Carrying something?"

Zhou Yan was suddenly a little curious about this four taels.

Although he doesn't mind learning Tai Chi and Si Liang, but Porridge Porridge can let him play a style of Tai Chi by hand, but Si Liang can't help him achieve it, obviously Si Liang is a more advanced thing.

Combined with his perception of Taijiquan, Zhou Yan suddenly understood a little bit what Siliang was.

This is clearly the most extreme unloading technique, and looking at the appearance of congee congee, if you really learn four taels, it will definitely be more labor-saving than Taijiquan, and much more powerful.

"What do you have to carry for this four taels of porridge?" Zhou Yan couldn't help but ask.

Lin Congee tilted her head, as if she wanted to explain to Zhou Yan, she thought for a while, and said to Zhou Yan, "Brother, let's go to the library."

[In view of the general environment,

"Library?"

....

Hongda Library, reading room on the third floor

Lin Congee Porridge walked through the bookshelves, taking out a book from time to time, flipping through it, and then putting it back again.

It wasn't until Lin Congee saw the computer that he took a step and walked over.

She tilted her head sideways and thought for a moment, typing human mechanics into the search bar.

Soon a search table of contents for a book pops up.

Lin Congee glanced at it, and then entered human biomechanics.

After browsing for a few seconds again, Lin Congee entered the ergonomic mechanics again.

After that, musculoskeletal biomechanics, dynamic muscle kinematics, human anatomy, etc... Browse and search one by one.

Zhou Yan's face was a little strange.

However, he still followed Lin Congee away from the computer and looked for it in the reading room.

With the help of the computer and his own memory, Lin Congee Porridge wandered among the bookshelves, but every time he went to a place, he would pull out a book, which was the one he had just found.

After a while, Lin Congee had five more books in his hand.

And she looked at them all for herself, and only one of the last five books remained, and she put the others back in their original places.

Principles of Human Mechanics

This is an outdated book, like it was compiled in the last century, and the cover is a little old, Lin Congee handed this somewhat thin book to Zhou Yan.

"Carry this." Lin Congee said to Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan: .....

Martial Arts Meets Science?

However, Lin Congee naturally gave him her reason, and Zhou Yan subconsciously took it and opened it.

And soon, he saw dense small print, as well as some pictures.

Zhou Yan finally knew why this so-called "Principles of Human Mechanics" was so thin, the font was small, and it was all squeezed together, how could it be thick.

The first page is an introduction to the muscles and bones of the human body, from head to toe, almost every muscle and bone.

In the next few pages, Zhou Yan flipped through the pages and found that even the force of each muscle, as well as the angle and direction in which each bone could be rotated, were written, and even the annotations were very detailed.

"You have to understand this, if you can memorize it... Memorize it." Lin Congee blinked her eyes, as if she felt that this was a bit difficult for Zhou Yan, or that she was forcing it.

Zhou Yan swallowed his saliva and put the book down: "Is there any quick skill for porridge, for example, like you taught me to do tai chi just now."

Lin Congee pursed her lips, and finally shook her head: "No."

Zhou Yan didn't want to put in some hard work, he really couldn't learn the kung fu of porridge, and it was even possible that this was still the most basic kung fu, if he wanted to learn more powerful, he could raise his head in front of Qin Ya in the future, and it was estimated that he would have to do more hard work, and now he would give up in the face of a book, which was not his style.

Zhou Yanxin was ruthless, gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't it just to remember things, don't worry, I will definitely remember the things in this book."

He has a good memory, so he can't believe he can't chew down this book.

And Zhou Yan also vaguely guessed that the so-called "four taels" are actually the interaction between bones and muscle groups, and if the principle is not solid, it will not be able to be integrated.

Lin Congee looked at Zhou Yan's serious assurance, smiled, and whispered, "Brother is the best."

Zhou Yan felt that his heart was crisp, his sister didn't know that some of the emotions expressed were different, like this kind of kind of kind compliment, I don't know why it was very poking at him, maybe my sister didn't find it herself.

So Zhou Yan went through the borrowing procedures at the administrator.

Zhulang studio in the optimization of campus services has put a lot of hard work, library borrowing was originally very troublesome, need to fill in a variety of forms, borrowing a book to spend more than half a day, now docking the home APP borrowing system, not only the lending time can be clear at a glance, but also can set the return time, and even scan the barcode of the book, you can automatically record the original location of the bookshelf, it can be said that it is convenient for both students and librarians.

After staying in the library for a long time, and having achieved his goal, Zhou Yan also planned to leave the library with Lin Congee.

finally had a chance to see Xiao Congee, but it wasn't just for her to teach her martial arts.

I still want to spend more time with her.

Although the four taels are very magical, and he has learned to be able to pretend to be forced in front of her while beating Qin Ya, Zhou Yan felt particularly interesting when he thought that he had eliminated Qin Ya's offensive lightly, and then let this Tyrannosaurus rex fall into a dog because of losing his balance.

But the meaning of porridge porridge to him is much more important than beating Qin Ya.

This girl is simple and innocent like a blank piece of paper, but it is precisely because of this that Zhou Yan can put his own brand on the white paper.

She is unique and precious, just like the snow lotus on the mountain that day, pure and beautiful.

When walking side by side with her, Zhou Yan also naturally took the girl's smooth little hand, and only when he held her hand did Zhou Yan feel that Lin Congee really belonged to him, and he was his very dear sister.

Lin Congee Congee did not resist Zhou Yan, even

is extremely dependent on Zhou Yan in her heart, and when Zhou Yan holds her hand, the girl no longer thinks about other things, perhaps, staying with Zhou Yan is more meaningful than anything else.

Zhou Yan took Lin Congee's little hand downstairs, the second floor used to be the place where he checked the information and met Ye Anmeng.

Although he made an appointment with Ye Anmeng to let her come to the innovation class to guide some competitions, Zhou Yan has not had much time to ask her recently.

Now that the provincial competition is approaching, Zhou Yan even feels that this matter is over.

Sister Ye's strength is unquestionable, and when Zhou Yan inquired about her information, he also found that she was the gold medal winner of the American Entrepreneurship Competition, the International Entrepreneurship Competition and other entrepreneurship competitions with super gold content.

With these experiences, it can be said that this senior sister, who is a little withdrawn, can choose any university in China to be escorted.

And now participating in the Zhichuang Cup Entrepreneurship Competition, perhaps for her, the gold content is at most equivalent to an international competition, just a spice of life.

Zhou Yan still remembers that it was raining that day, and he and Ye Anmeng shared an umbrella, maybe at that time, it was the closest to this lonely senior sister.

He looked at the electronic reading room, and vaguely felt that the person sitting in one position was somewhat familiar.

Holding Lin Congee's hand and approaching, Zhou Yan finally recognized the person sitting in that position.

It's not Ye Anmeng.

has a very demure temperament, but not everyone can imitate it.

This is a very demure girl.

Just like what I saw when I was a judge in the audience.

Wearing a black beret, the slightly curly Chang'an fluttered behind her shoulders, and the chiffon woolen coat and slim brown tube skirt were worn, wrapping her delicate figure at the same time, it was more intellectually and feminine unique to oriental women.

A college sister with a unique temperament and appearance.

And Zhou Yan looked through the window, but next to Ye Anmeng, he saw another girl.

Her eyes were closed, and her hands groped across the layers of wooden planks that seemed to be withered.

Zhou Yan looked at these small wooden planks and thought to himself that they were not the kind that he watched Ye Anmeng carve at that time.

Just by counting, there are six or seven of these planks...