Hearing this, Zhang Ren almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

What else are you missing? How else do you want to get there? Well? Tai Chi style one day to get started, do you still think it's a long time?

For some reason, he felt that the kid in front of him was deliberately speaking in this tone, but he had no evidence.

Not far away, Wang Ping and several people who were standing on the pile also looked over.

"Hmm."

Zhang Ren frowned slightly, and slowly said two words, "It's okay." ”

"Then now, can I learn Tai Chi?"

Chen Fan asked the question that he had been waiting for a long time.

The atmosphere was quiet again.

"Almost."

Zhang Ren nodded.

"What!"

Sure enough, as soon as his words fell, Wang Ping and the others were extremely excited.

"Brother Fan, can he learn Tai Chi? So fast! ”

"Didn't Uncle Zhang say that if you want to get started, it will take at least a month?"

"Yes, you can only learn Tai Chi when you get started, that is to say, Brother Fan has been, already..."

The speaker's mouth is wide open, as if he can swallow a basket of eggs.

"Really?"

Chen Fan's face also showed a look of surprise, "Great, Uncle Zhang, thank you." ”

"Hmm."

Zhang Ren replied lightly, inexplicably a little irritable.

If he didn't know anything about Chen Fan, he really doubted that the other party was an awakened person?

At first glance, practicing martial arts can't be compared with the eight poles of ability, but in fact, it's not, the types of awakened people are strange, only you can't think of it, there is no ability that they can't awaken.

But, the ability to awaken, this is like everyone's innate talent, there is it, there is no, there is none, it is impossible to say that the first few years are no different from ordinary people, and the next few years will awaken, maybe there is such a person, but he has never heard of this.

Could it be that this kid is really a one-in-a-million martial arts wizard?

"I'm rubbing, Brother Fan is really getting started? Cow wow cow wow! ”

"I'm so envious, Brother Fan has started to practice Tai Chi, and we are still practicing the basics, alas."

"Shut up!"

Zhang Ren turned around violently, "The time of the Wuji pile will be extended by ten minutes, and if someone talks more, it will be extended by half an hour." ”

Several people suddenly looked like quails, honestly without saying a word.

"It seems that I really have no chance of catching up with him," Zhao Feng smiled bitterly in his heart, "However, for my own sake, I must also persevere." ”

An hour passed, Chen Fan finished the Tai Chi pile, winked at Wang Ping and the others, and then looked at Zhang Ren with a hippie smile and said, "Uncle Zhang, next?" ”

Zhang Ren closed his eyes first, seemed to adjust it, and then slowly opened his eyes, and said: "The reason why I let you start practicing from Wuji is because walking is the foundation in Tai Chi, Tai Chi emphasizes that the force begins in the heel, the hair is in the legs, the dominance is in the waist, the line is in the fingers, from the feet to the legs and the waist and the hands, up and down with each other, complete in one breath, the lower body decides the upper plate, the footwork should be accurate and more stable, and the upper plate will not shake." ”

Chen Fan nodded again and again.

"Whether a person plays Tai Chi well or not, first look at the footwork of walking, secondly, see whether the boxing is accurate, and then cooperate with the basic technique of breathing, this is a complete set of Tai Chi boxing methods."

"Footwork, boxing, and spitting?"

Chen Fan's eyes lit up.

The art of spitting?

Could it be that if you have practiced to a certain level, you can practice true qi?

Zhang Ren glanced at him, as if he saw what he was thinking, and said: "This technique of vomiting is not a martial arts method in martial arts novels, it is not as powerful as you think, it is just a part of Taijiquan." ”

Chen Fan smiled.

"I'll give you a complete shot first, and I'll see it."

"Huh?"

Not far away, Wang Ping exclaimed, and glanced at the other party's leg intentionally or unintentionally.

"Ahhhh I'm lame, not broken. ”

Zhang Ren said angrily, "When they are all finished, you can stand for another half an hour." ”

Wang Ping's face was loveless.

Soon, Zhang Ren began to play Tai Chi, at the beginning, it was nothing, if it was changed to some young people, it would have been impatient, but looking at it, it made people unconsciously intoxicated.

His movements follow up and down, as if he blends in with his surroundings, his steps are as light as a feather, and his steps are as heavy as Mount Tai, and even you would never think that this person is lame.

A few minutes later, Zhang Ren slowly finished his work, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his complexion was even more ruddy to the naked eye.

At the same time, Chen Fan looked at the skill bar of the attribute panel, and sure enough, a line of small words appeared.

【Zhang's Taijiquan: Ignorance (0%)】

There is also a line of grayed out small characters below, which is a precondition, such as Tai Chi style lv1, basic footwork lv1, etc., fortunately he has reached them all.

He exhaled a long breath, and it took a lot of effort, and he finally learned [Tai Chi], which was not easy.

I don't know what kind of characteristics can be unlocked, but it should be much bigger than the improvement of [Tai Chi Style], right?

It's just that, the strange thing is that unlike the basic archery, basic footwork, etc., the proficiency of this Tai Chi doesn't seem to be measured by rank? Is it an idiom that doesn't understand this kind of evaluation?

"This is Zhang's Taijiquan," Zhang Ren's voice sounded, "The real Taijiquan has long been lost, and today's Taijiquan is based on some moves preserved in ancient books, and is perfected with other martial arts, but it is much the same..."

In the middle of speaking, a slight sound of footsteps came from far and near.

"That's it for now, specifically, I'll teach you when you're done with lunch."

"yes, okay."

Chen Fan was a little strange,

"Brother."

A crisp child's voice sounded, Chen Chen ran over quickly, and said with a smile: "Mom asked me to call you home for dinner, Zhang, Uncle Zhang..."

His neck shrunk, and in his eyes, Zhang Ren looked like a strange uncle.

"Uncle Zhang, then I'll go back first, everyone, see you in the afternoon."

After Chen Fan said goodbye to a few people with a smile, he took his younger brother and walked home.

Several other people also finished standing on their posts, and when they saw this, they went back separately, after all, they were all hungry, only Wang Ping, standing alone in the open space, looking at Zhang Ren with blank eyes.

"Brother, Mom made a lot of food today? Yes, there are so many. He clasped his hands.

"Really?"

Chen Fan couldn't help but touch his head, "Then are you unhappy?" ”

"Uh-huh, happy!"

Chen Chen nodded again and again, and then showed a trace of distress on his little face, "But my mother said that it was all for my brother, and my brother was very hard, so he had to eat more." ”

"It's okay, everyone will eat together then, and when it's over, my brother will bring more back."

"Uh-huh!"

Sure enough, before I reached the door, a smell of meat came to my nose, and the table was full of pots of meat, steaming hot.

"Coming back?"

Chen Guodong showed a smile on his face, "Freshly cooked meat, hurry up and eat it, it's enough today." ”

"Really?"

Chen Fan also smiled, "Then I'm welcome." ”

He was looking forward to a big meal and a wave of potential points.