Golden Rooster Independent ······

Han Yi suddenly realized that he also remembered this very famous move.

Hanjia Village also has the legend of the chicken, there was also a chicken on the Cockscomb Mountain, when the sun just rose, the first sunlight shines on the Cockscomb Mountain, the crows. As soon as it crowed, the chickens in the whole village dared to open their mouths to report the dawn.

"There are four chicken shapes, it is an offensive and defensive move, and it is also a three-body pose, you are now injured in one leg, just from this momentum, the three-body pose together, the injured leg is raised, the posture steps on the person, hanging in the air, and the knee level of the other leg, at the same time, one palm from the bottom to the top, higher than the chest, the other palm is hidden in the belly button. ”

"This shelf, you can stay still until the soles of your feet are hot at a time, basically you have clear energy, yin and yang are balanced, and you can stand for five minutes. Grandpa pointed at Han Yi.

"Hmm!" Han Yi nodded, and without leaving the house, he got off the kang, and now he is naturally as simple as drinking water and eating.

He slowly lifted the plaster leg on the ground, and according to what his grandfather said, he changed from a three-body pose to a golden rooster independent shelf.

"Close your eyes slowly, take it easy······" Grandpa leaned on the kang and said, "You see when our old rooster is standing on one leg, does it open its eyes? It is closed! Only when people get closer, their eyes are opened, and there is an embankment and vigilance." ”

"Standing with your eyes closed and standing independent is to let you feel the balance of your body and feel the flow of qi and blood with your brain, which is also good for your leg injury. ”

"I know Grandpa. Han Yi nodded and slowly closed his eyes.

As soon as Han Yi closed his eyes, his body trembled violently, not as stable as when he opened his eyes, Han Yi was surprised, opened his eyes again, closed his eyes and felt it himself, but found that standing with his eyes closed and his independent body would tremble badly, which was not as stable as opening his eyes.

Maybe I didn't practice boxing yesterday, and I didn't stand in the three-body pose, and my body was a little stiff······

Han Yi thought like this, so he simply stopped the golden rooster independent shelf first, and limped out of the house, he wanted to see how his old rooster was independent.

In addition to the door of the house, as soon as he felt cold, the chill drilled into his clothes along his open collar, the chicken nest was in the back garden, at the back of the house, Han Yi circled around the house for a small half circle, there was no vegetable planting in the back garden, only a few grandfather had planted jujube trees for three or four years, which had grown to more than three meters high, and they would probably be able to bear dates this year.

There are more than ten chickens in the family, and in addition to killing a few to eat meat to make soup, there are still seven or eight, and there are many hens, and there are only two roosters left.

When Han Yi arrived in the back garden, the chickens were shaving and eating, the chicken paws scratched the ground for a while, scratched the chicken's head and quickly pecked over, Han Yi looked around, and did not find that the chicken was independent, and he was not troubled, so he found a sheltered corner, and stood up on the golden rooster independent shelf by himself, his eyes were not closed, staring at the chickens, and waiting for the chickens to eat enough to see the golden rooster independent.

For half an hour, after Han Yi stopped his golden rooster for the sixth time, an old rooster was finally full, and slowly returned to the chicken nest, and as soon as his wings fluttered, the rooster flew into the chicken nest, retracted his two feet, paddled under his stomach, and then slowly lowered his head, showing a drowsy appearance, and his eyelids would be matched, and he saw that his neck rushed forward one by one, similar to a human nap.

Han Yi was a little speechless, he waited for half an hour in the cold weather, and this chicken was full and went to sleep, much more than him Qianyi.

There was no way, Han Yi could only wait.

Fortunately, after a few minutes, the other rooster was also full, and seemed to see the previous rooster sleeping, but this one did not enter the coop, but stood motionless outside the coop against the wall, like a guard.

Here it comes!

Han Yi suddenly came to his senses, staring at an old rooster, and saw this old rooster, one leg was pulled on the ground, and then like a fishing line, one of his legs shrank under his stomach, and the leg bones were hidden in the feathers, leaving only very sharp claws, half hidden and half exposed. Han Yi looked at the chicken's eyes again, they were also half-squinted, and then at the cockscomb, they were also folded, and the feathers on his body were also gathered and prostrate, just like the sleeping chicken, drowsy and napping.

Han Yi thought about it, and then moved his body, the chicken immediately reacted, its eyes opened all of a sudden, the cockscomb towered, and the feathers all over its body opened up all of a sudden, it stared at Han Yi, and the claws hidden under the feathers in its stomach also stretched out, very vigilant.

So that's it······ It seems to be lethargic, but it is actually vigilant.

After Han Yi figured out the independent state of the chicken, he entered the house, it was still too cold outside, the key was that his calves were in a plaster, and the cotton pants were difficult to wear at all, if it wasn't for drinking tiger bone wine, Han Yi would have shivered, just like this, in the morning, he felt uncomfortable in the morning as if he was on his body again.

Han Yi entered the house and stood in front of his grandfather for a while, the golden rooster independence shelf, seemed to have his eyes closed, but he was actually half-squinted, like a chicken napping in chaos, but he was vigilant. After waiting for about five minutes, Han Yi felt that the soles of his feet and ankles had an obvious feeling of soreness. What's more obvious is his injured leg, Han Yi felt that the calf wrapped in the plaster cast seemed to have a heartbeat, one by one, with the agitation, there was pain, and he also felt itchy.

So Han Yi stopped the golden rooster independence, and told his grandfather about the situation under his feet, and his grandfather nodded and said, "Yes, you comprehend it very quickly." The upper body is also fast. ”

In this way, for several days, Han Yi stood at home and stood alone.

Originally, Han Yi thought that his leg injury would be difficult to heal for a long time, Xingyi Quan has seven points of kung fu on the leg, the calf can't be forced, can't practice boxing, and it will be stiff after a long time, and when the leg injury is healed, his kung fu has also degraded greatly, he has just passed the Ming Jin, and he is afraid that he will not be able to keep it.

But Han Yi didn't expect that after practicing the chicken shape, he learned the golden rooster independent shelf, and after a few days of practice, he faintly had a wonderful artistic conception, in addition to the swelling and itching of the calves, the body reached a very coordinated state between tightening and relaxing, and at the same time, it also strengthened the mental concentration, so that Han Yi couldn't help but be happy.

In this way, Han Yi is not afraid of the degradation of kung fu, and he begins to follow Han Xiaoye to school and school every day, and stands on the golden rooster independent shelf after class.

So that people in the class often came over to squeeze their eyebrows at Han Yi, and later Han Yi simply contributed the plaster leg and asked his classmates to write and draw on it, leaving messy words like ghost drawings. Of course, the most important thing is the signature. In the end, Li Dacheng strongly asked Han Yi to be present to record the plaster when he dismantled it, and to save the plaster leg, Han Yi was embarrassed, and nodded and agreed for the sake of the photo magazine.

When Han Yi's legs were healed and he could already touch the ground and walk hard, the first half of the second year of junior high school was coming to an end.