Hu Fei followed Tang Zichen out of the café and returned to the grove in the park, at this time Wang Chao had already gone to school, and most of the people in the park were some passing office workers and students going to school.

The two stood still in the grove, Tang Zichen looked at Hu Fei, "How much do you know about national arts?"

Hu Fei thought about it seriously: "It can be said that I don't know anything at all, and the little I know occasionally is hearsay." ”

Tang Zichen said: "It's okay, let's listen to it, you are already an adult, you have your own views and opinions on things, you can't completely let me indoctrinate them, I can only correct and guide, let's talk about it, there are outrageous places, I will point them out." ”

"Then I'm not welcome," Hu Fei's face straightened, "I have accepted my father's thoughts since I was a child, the so-called national art is the way to kill the enemy and serve the country, as for the specific way to achieve it is not important, whether it is fists and feet, guns, or even technology to change genes, as long as it is within the controllable range, the ability to serve the country and the family is called 'national art'." ”

Hu Fei took a breath and continued: "'Only killing, not performing' is called violence, not 'national art'. The real national art is something that has penetrated the country's own cultural heritage, as for whether it is produced locally or spread from abroad, it does not matter, Huaquan and Chaquan and even the leg are not martial arts produced in China, but who can say that it is not a kind of Chinese national art. ”

"China has China's national arts -- all kinds of boxing and martial arts, North Korea has Korean national arts -- taekwondo and hwarangdo, Japan has Japanese national arts -- kendo, ninjutsu, judo, karate, and sumo wrestling, Western Europe has Western European national arts -- all kinds of fencing techniques, Central Asia has Central Asia's national arts, and the United States naturally has American national arts. Martial arts practice to the extreme is the same, you can't say that you practice an inch of strength to say that you are Wing Chun, you can take a gossip step is gossip, you can fall over the shoulder is judo, and you can only fall into each other. After saying so much in one breath, Hu Fei took a few breaths.

Tang Zichen looked at Hu Fei and was noncommittal: "You can't say that you are wrong with such an idea, but if you want to mix in the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that you have a lot of hardships to suffer, after all, since ancient times, 'the struggle of views is fake, the struggle of direction is also fake, and only the struggle of interests is true', which is the same in any world." ”

"Originally, according to your temperament, it was the most suitable to learn Huo Yuanjia's maze art, but after Huo Yuanjia was poisoned in the martial arts competition, his original maze art was also lost, and I naturally won't, so I can only teach you Yan Qing boxing, but I'm afraid that your figure can't beat Yan Qing boxing. Tang Zichen's words were two in a row, but he listened to Hu Fei like a roller coaster, and his mood went up and down.

"I'll take a look," Tang Zichen didn't say much, and directly asked for a talent show.

Hu Fei said that he was tied to a four-flat horse, the board was upright, the calves and thighs were bent at 90 degrees, the thighs and waist were bent at 90 degrees, the hands were clenched into fists on the ribs, the head was up, the eyes were far away, and the toes kept scratching.

"Look, it's okay, I've been a soldier, it's still going to be. Hu Fei said proudly.

"Say anything, go ahead. Tang Zichen snorted and circled around Hu Fei twice, "It's really not bad, it's a bit of a foundation, go on, I'll see how long you can pierce." ”

In less than three minutes, Hu Fei's calves and thighs had begun to shake unnaturally, which was a phenomenon of muscle fatigue, and the horse's steps naturally dispersed.

"Others don't know how to tie a horse step, you can hold on to death, you can hold on for ten minutes, you can not even hold up three minutes, you are really a real man for three minutes." "Tang Zichen actually said a meat word, he is also the leader of mercenaries in that kind of place in Africa, and he has seen more than we ordinary people have heard in our lives.

Hu Fei dodged, blushing like a monkey's buttocks, which can only be blamed for not paying attention to his body in the first place.

"I knew you were empty, but I didn't expect you to be so empty. Tang Zichen said lightly.

"Don't practice, rest and rest" Tang Zichen frowned, "Don't practice Ma Bu first, if you practice, it will only destroy your body, and you won't be able to do kung fu at all, I will call you a set of Tai Chi boxing frames, which are in charge of health preservation, practice this first." ”

"Do you know anything about boxing?" Tang Zichen still asked.

"I have a little understanding, that is, pile gong, the three-body posture of Xingyi Boxing, the pile walking of Bagua, and the Wuji style of Tai Chi. Hu Fei replied honestly.

"This is the most troublesome, you know everything, but you can't understand everything, you can know that it may be wrong, and it takes the most effort to correct it. Even Tang Zichen couldn't help but sigh.

"I've created my own boxing frame, and you can give it an eye. Hu Fei said to Tang Zichen with a little flattery.

"I'll see, it's an unsightly thing anyway. Tang Zichen said with a little disgust.

Hu Fei stood still, took a step forward with his right leg, pressed his navel with his right hand, stretched out his left hand with a tiger's mouth, stretched forward, stared at his left hand, his left heel was up, his right foot turned and stepped out, and he walked out of a circle on the spot, and before he took two steps, he was knocked to the ground by Tang Zichen's punch.

Tang Zichen's face was flushed with anger, "What kind of thing are you, are you not like the four, there are not only the pine of the Taiji Wuji pile, but also the hands and eyes of the three-body style of Xingyi Fist, as well as the pace of gossip." You think you're going to be super-god, you don't dare to make this kind of thing at all, you're still very proud, aren't you, you want to be the head of the family, a generation of grandmasters. You are so good at practicing on your own, don't look for me. ”

Hu Fei saw that Tang Zichen was really angry, and hurriedly got up from the ground: "Master Tang, Miss Tang, Tang Da Beauty, don't, I don't understand." You'll have to teach me well. ”

Tang Zichen stomped his feet, "What you want to say is a lie, I will make you unable to survive, you can't die, I believe you know that I can do this." Tang Zichen's face swept with a murderous aura.

"Hmm, hmm" Hu Fei nodded again and again, not daring to say a word.

Tang Zichen calmed down for a while, and then said: "First teach you, a set of Tai Chi routines, neither practice nor play, just a use, regulate and nourish qi, you have to practice diligently, I want to check every morning when I come here." ”

How dare Hu Fei say a word, so naturally he agreed again and again.

Tang Zichen set up the shelf on the spot and slowly started boxing, this set of punches looked no different from the simple Taijiquan 24 style on the market at first, but gradually Hu Fei saw the difference, Tang Zichen's eyes were always focused on his moving fingers. She always stretched out her hand slowly, and then grabbed her five fingers like a crosshair.

Well, this is the sentence on the first chapter of the Romance of the Dragon and Snake, the author really hasn't seen what a master boxing looks like, so he can only learn from it, and pay tribute to the dream of entering the gods.

Hu Fei watched with full attention, Tang Zichen's drill was serious and careful, and the passage of time was not noticed at all.

Tang Zichen put away the shelf and asked, "Do you see it clearly?"

Hu Fei nodded, "Remember five or six points, this thing doesn't have to be like Zhang Sanfeng in "Heaven and Dragon Slayer" when he passed on Zhang Wuji, right?"

"You want to forget, I don't want you to forget. I'm not going to do it again. Tang Zichen said angrily, "Why is such a big person, still like a child, let me see if you beat it again." ”

Hu Fei said, pulled the shelf apart at the moment, and fought with both hands.

Tang Zichen looked at Hu Fei and pointed: "Boxing is to concentrate on it, walk with your eyes, don't look at the hands and low, if you want to make kung fu methods, it is important for famous teachers to guide, but your own living habits are more important," he said, kicking Hu Fei's buttocks, "I just said that you should concentrate and calm down." ”

After cleaning up Hu Fei, Tang Zichen continued: "Xingyi Boxing pays attention to the twenty-four positives, this is talking about the body shape, the body shape is right, it is easy to feel the strength, and it is easier to cultivate momentum, which is the same as the fact that you stand in the military posture when you are a soldier, and when the military posture is standing, everyone can see that you are from the army, so in a broad sense, this military posture is also a pile method." ”

At this time, Hu Fei's movements began to be out of shape, Tang Zichen was not in a good mood to correct it hand-in-hand, and generally pointed out sharply, so in Tang Zichen's shouting, Hu Fei punched 7 times in a row, until Tang Zichen said that he could stop.

As soon as Hu Fei stopped, he felt that his whole body was not his own, and he wanted to sit but didn't dare, so he could only adjust his breathing hard, close his anus and raise his buttocks, and relax himself.

"Your physique is indeed too poor, health boxing is so laborious, the previous foundation has long been eaten up by yourself, but the consciousness is still there, you know that the anus and buttocks are raised, the void on the top of the head, and the pores are controlled, but your body seems to have big holes, and it has no effect. Tang Zichen looked at Hu Fei, "You have a serious problem, first of all, you have seen too many performance routines before, just this short set of boxing just now, you inserted Luohan Boxing, Tongjian Boxing, Taizu Long Boxing, Baji Boxing, Xingyi Boxing...... At least thirteen routine items, your current situation is barely enough to practice health boxing, but after that, the practice and playing style of the Eight Classics will be very troublesome, and the difference is thousands of miles, and you will leave irreparable flaws at any time, just like when Miao Renfeng and Hu Yidao face off, a shrug may die. ”

Hu Fei finally gasped, "Then what should I do, Master Tang must have a way." ”

Tang Zichen looked at Hu Fei, who was sweating on his back, "I'll stop here today, and I'll come back tomorrow, I'll see if I'm making a decision." When you go back, remember to quit smoking and drinking, and amenorrhea to recuperate. ”

Hu Fei looked at Tang Zichen and nodded seriously, the two said goodbye and went back to the humble rental house, Hu Fei first coded two chapters of "The Romance of the Dragon and Snake" and noted: This story is indeed the author's use of Zhou Yi to spy on the heavens, recorded in writing, for the world to warn, if there is a similarity, it is indeed so.

After turning off the computer, Hu Fei began to play Tai Chi over and over again, occasionally taking a break and doing several sets of push-ups and sit-ups.

Early the next morning, Hu Fei went to meet Tang Zichen, Tang Zichen checked Hu Fei's boxing skills, left a sentence, "I still have to practice hard" and left.

Time passed slowly.