Wang An felt the strength of the other party's arm, but unconsciously appeared in his mind, one after another, the official set of ancient boxing scores.

He looked at these pictures every day, and they were firmly imprinted in his mind.

It's just that he hasn't successfully practiced even one of the pictures from beginning to end.

In the push hand, the red lines in a picture are suddenly connected, and the gurgling stream flows through the mountain stream.

The strength that was not originally connected in series, and was not twisted into a strangle, was strung together at once, and it became smooth all at once.

The body was a spirit, and at that moment there was a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

"After a period of practice, Tai Chi has made great progress, and the Tai Chi you practiced has entered the hall.

Tai Chi (entering the house), reward, Tai Chi unloading. ”

At this moment, Wang An felt that his eyes lit up, and his brain buzzed, and in an instant, there were many more experience and skills in Taijiquan in his mind, all of which were Taijiquan unloading skills.

Tai Chi unloading is the skill of Tai Chi to use qi, which can unload the opponent's strength and defuse its attacks invisibly.

In the past, Yang Wuving's stunt of "birds don't fly" was to practice unloading to a very clever level.

This moment is like an initiation, like an epiphany of Buddhism,

It's just a flash of effort, and Wang An seems to have gained years, or even ten years of experience in Taijiquan unloading.

Seeing that Wang An lost his mind, Yang Xianhua suddenly changed his moves, shaking his foot mana,

Pressuring hand,

Greeting!

When he was surprised, as soon as he held down Wang An's arm with both hands, his strength was empty all of a sudden, and the other party did not pick him up, but took him to the side.

Yang Xianhua hurriedly changed his moves halfway, one-handed hook, Tai Chi Jin, and single whip.

Wang An's hands were round, his hands were like flowing clouds, and Yang Xianhua's spiral energy was unloaded at once.

The two are no longer practicing pushers, but practicing loose hands, which is equivalent to fighting.

Yang Xianhua didn't care about bullying the small, and he used all the Tai Chi techniques he had learned.

Wang An saw the move and unloaded the force.

No matter what direction the opponent attacks from what direction, he will unload all of them with the Tai Chi unloading method.

Yang Xianhua is getting more and more anxious, he can't even deal with a single student, how can he have the face to teach others here in the future.

Suddenly, he gritted his teeth, stomped his foot violently, the floor shook, and the person popped out all of a sudden, and suddenly arrived beside Wang An, like a tiger descending the mountain, unstoppable.

A punch straight into the middle door.

Wang An dodged around the pace, and the other party punched again, and the people came like galloping horses.

He raised his hand to receive the fist, and wrapped his hands around it, as if holding the ball, a ring, a send, and the force was unloaded.

At this moment, Yang Xianhua suddenly paused, his body was weak, and his waist and legs were actually a little sore.

"Not good!"

At this time, Wang An did not advance but retreated, raised his hand to hold Yang Xianhua's arm, and slapped Yang Xianghua's ribs with a palm, so strong that it surged from under his feet, and instantly arrived in his palm.

spiral strength,

Yang Xianhua snorted, his body was beaten off the ground, and after landing on the ground, he turned around with Tai Chi steps, and then put on a Tai Chi cloud hand posture.

"Yes, your Tai Chi practice is really good." Yang Xianhua withdrew his hand and praised with a smile.

"President Yang has won the award." Seeing that the other party had stopped, Wang An also stopped.

He saw that Yang Xianhua's sudden change just now was definitely not Taijiquan.

The fierce momentum is somewhat similar to the collapse fist in Xingyi Fist.

"Could it be that Yang Xianhua also sent a disciple to the martial arts hall of Xingyi Quan to steal Xingyi Fist?"

In any case, this competition was very fruitful.

His Tai Chi was finally upgraded, and he unexpectedly learned new abilities and techniques.

"In other words, as long as the skill is upgraded, it is possible to obtain the ability related to the upgraded skill."

"Good!" One of the students below suddenly shouted, and then took the lead in applauding.

The competition between these two people just now is very exciting, much more exciting than the soft Tai Chi pushers they see on weekdays, it looks like an action movie.

"You guys keep practicing, I'll go out and answer the phone." Yang Xianhua smiled, then took the phone and pushed the door out.

When he went out, his smile disappeared immediately, his face was gloomy and cloudy, and his eyes were cold and terrifying.

"Shhh He clutched his ribs and took a deep breath.

The place where Wang An slapped him just now hurt badly.

If you think about it, with the strength of the world weightlifting champion, a single slap is enough, not to mention the spiral strength of Taijiquan.

This means that Wang An has stopped, and he only used less than half of his strength, otherwise he would have to call an ambulance at this time.

Tai Chi looked soft, it used to be a real kung fu, and it could kill people.

How did the name of Taiji Yang Invincible in the previous dynasty come about, not by teaching others to practice health boxing, but by fighting martial arts.

"Bastard thing!" He turned his head to look into the room behind him, his eyes like jackals.

In the room, two students took the initiative to talk to Wang An.

"Young man, you have good skills, how many years have you been practicing Tai Chi?"

"It didn't take long to practice."

"You must have won just now, right? Amazing, that's the vice president of the Tai Chi Association! ”

"It's a tie, President Yang deliberately let me." Wang An said modestly.

"Well, it's rare to have the ability but not be arrogant." A middle-aged man with a round face and a slightly chubby body said with a smile.

In the villa, in a separate private room, Yang Xianhua was naked, revealing his strong muscles.

Holding a bottle of medicinal wine in his hand, he slowly wiped his ribs, where there was a clear palm print, purple red.

It was the palm that Wang An had just hit, and no matter how much weight he had in his ribs, he could break it.

After dealing with the palm wound, he got dressed, walked out of the room, and came to the outside of the room where the fist was taught, took a few deep breaths, and a smile appeared on his face again.

Push the door in,

"You're almost rested, right?"

Wang An always felt that Yang Xianhua was looking at him.

"Isn't this President Yang jealous of himself because of what happened just now?"

In the following lesson, Yang Xianhua explained the Tai Chi cloud hand.

After less than ten minutes of talking, the phone rang when it was turned to vibrate mode. Yang Xianhua picked up his mobile phone and looked at the number, frowned slightly, and continued to lecture after hanging up.

This time, he didn't have much in mind about what he said, but Wang An learned something when he demonstrated Tai Chi Cloud Hands.

As he was lecturing, the door creaked open, and there was a woman standing outside the door, who looked to be in her early thirties, wearing light makeup, with a pretty face, a round figure, and very feminine.

Yang Xianhua was stunned when he saw her.

"I'm sorry, you guys practice on your own first, I'll go out for a while." After saying that, he went out the door.

"How did you get here?"

"Yang Xianhua, where did you go last night?" The woman asked angrily.

"I told you I was going to socialize."

"Social, which little vixen are you going to socialize with? Lantai Hotel, right? You're looking for two more in one night, you're pretty good at playing! ”