Chapter 10: The Monkey Play
Hu Fei knew that his current strength had surpassed Wang Chao, after all, Wang Chao could not reach it until the college entrance examination in the third year of high school, when he was training strength, using the strength of his thighs and psoas muscles to strengthen the strength of his spine, and it was still more than a year to calculate.
Hu Fei is still very proud of his temporary strength to surpass the future world's first in the world - Yuan Shi Tianzun, but Hu Fei is still a little self-aware, don't look at the current strength of Wang Chao, but the speed, skill, and playing style are inferior to others in all aspects. Besides, it's not a shame for a 26-year-old to compete with a 16-year-old child.
Tang Zichen explained to Wang Chao and Hu Fei the Xingyi Five Elements Boxing, and finished practicing the five kinds of boxing frames one by one, and then instructed Wang Chao on the method of exerting strength in each boxing frame. And Hu Fei has his own arrangements for a while, but he is not in a hurry, and now he is just watching the excitement.
"Splitting boxing was originally evolved from the knife technique, and Bagua is also a knife, you have the foundation of Baguazhang, and it is not difficult to practice, but the remaining four boxing methods, you have to ponder and exert strength. Let's see if I'm going to walk through it first. ”
After that, Tang Zichen stepped lightly, stood on the half-human-high water tank, moved his footsteps slightly, closed his fist under his ribs, turned the tiger's mouth outward, and suddenly punched out.
The entire sandbag was stabbed by Tang Zichen's fist, and a hole was suddenly broken, and the sand inside flowed down instantly.
The sandbag is made of a very thick double-layered canvas, which has been soaked in oil and is difficult to cut with a knife. However, Wang Chao thinks that this is nothing.
If Tang Zichen couldn't even pierce this sandbag, then Wang Chao would feel strange.
"This is the strength of the fist, the fist is like an arrow, like a gun, like a bayonet. Tang Zichen said: "Look at my cannon fist again!"
While speaking, Tang Zichen padded the soles of his feet, and the whole person seemed to be much taller, and he slammed down with a punch, like a volley, and hit the sandbag heavily.
The whole sandbag seemed to be filled with explosives, and when it exploded, countless sand and gravel splashed in all directions, Wang Chao hurriedly closed his eyes, but his mouth was open, and a lot of sand was eaten inside.
When the sand subsided, Wang Chao spit out non-stop. Hu Fei covered his mouth and nose because he knew in advance, leaving only a trace of slit in his eyes, and carefully looked at Tang Zichen's strength.
"Drilling fist belongs to water, also known as the strength of the waves, when the poisonous snake wants to bite someone, the head shakes, and when you are negligent, it will bite you to death in one bite, so when you practice, you must practice this shaking strength. ”
Tang Zichen practiced again, and suddenly punched, his fist was like a snake entering the hole, Wang Chao hadn't seen it clearly, Tang Zichen's entire arm had been inserted into the sandbag, and the fist came out from the other side of the sandbag, and the sandbag was drilled through, but the sand didn't flow out at all.
"As for the horizontal fist, I have already told it, it is to turn the ball, and the whole body is upside down. The horizontal fist is the mother of the five fists of Xingyi, and you yourself must carefully experience the shaking strength. ”
After Tang Zichen practiced the five boxing techniques, let Wang Chao practice step by step.
Hu Fei saw on the side that Tang Zichen's private stove for Wang Chao had ended, so he leaned forward, "Sister Tang, I definitely can't practice these things like Wang Chao, what are the arrangements?" Hu Fei's chest was pounding, and he almost said that he was going to go to the soup and fire.
Tang Zichen glanced at Hu Fei, "You are self-aware, you are now strong enough, but your skills are insufficient, which is also a common problem of a martial artist like you who is a halfway monk." The monkey is smart, the shape is monkey-shaped, and it is the most agile after Xue Dian's transformation, so you can be a monkey now. ”
When Hu Fei heard that he wanted to practice the monkey form, his face suddenly became bitter: "Sister Tang, you see that it is suitable for me to practice the shape of a pig, can I practice the monkey form." ”
This is also the most angry thing about Hu Fei, he has been in this world for half a year, and he has been practicing boxing for half a year, it stands to reason that such a large amount of exercise every day is a pig should lose weight, but Hu Fei still has a big belly, and his face is a little thinner, if you don't look carefully, there is no difference at all.
"Your body shape is caused by uneven exercise, the limbs are developed and thick, and the torso has accumulated thick fat because it has not been fully exercised. Tang Zichen was patient.
"I've seen it, whether it's "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" or "Water Margin", the generals in the old version of the illustrations are all holding the general's belly, and I thought it was artistically processed to highlight the momentum. Hu Fei is not stupid, when he heard Tang Zichen's question, he instantly reflected it.
"There are reasons for this, but more importantly, generals with strong martial arts eat a lot, and their limbs can be exercised by dancing guns and sticks, while the torso is relatively much less. Grandmaster Huang Feihong is also a fat man, you can take a look at his photos. Tang Zichen explained.
"You have touched a little bit of listening to the strength now, so you have to practice the monkey form, get twice the result with half the effort, and you don't have to walk the water tank like Wang Chao, and you have been walking for half a year. Tang Zichen is very optimistic.
Tang Zichen handed over the monkey shape to Hu Fei in detail, how to exert force, how to take steps, Xingyi Quan is such a set of strength, a set of body methods, what can be practiced in the future, it all depends on personal creation, the typical "master leads the door, and the practice depends on the individual", but the dragon and snake attack together, Tang Zichen is afraid that he will not hand it over to Hu Fei, which Hu Fei can understand after all, he is not her apprentice, why did he take out all the kung fu at the bottom of the box.
This set of punches Hu Fei hit dozens of times, and Tang Zichen was pointing at him, so that he could completely beat it down. This monkey form is much more complicated than the previous punches.
"Do this today, and don't come to the practice room tomorrow," Tang Zichen saw that Hu Fei had finally learned boxing, and couldn't help but sigh for his qualifications, if he hadn't met her, it was estimated that he wouldn't even be able to learn this set of boxing in his life, "Tomorrow morning, you will go to the back garden, I will wait for you there." ”
When Hu Fei heard that he was not allowed to come to the practice room, his heart tightened, don't kick me out, and only after hearing it did he relax and know that there was a new project waiting for him tomorrow.
The next day, Hu Fei came to the back garden early in the morning, dozens of uneven small wooden stakes were inserted on the ground of the back garden, and a dense shelf was erected around the small wooden stakes, the shelf was about three people high, and there were dozens of sacks in the corner, and the sacks were filled with soil on one side, which looked quite heavy, Hu Fei's eyes shrank, he probably already knew what kind of gameplay he would encounter today.
"Sister Tang, this is the legendary plum blossom pile, it is said that the plum blossom pile was not made of wood, but a sharp knife with a sharp edge, is there such a saying? "Anyway, I can't escape, and besides, Yang Luchan rolled out of the sandbag array at the beginning, what's there, isn't it just that he was beaten and bruised and swollen. Hu Fei is a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.
"There is indeed such a saying," Tang Zichen looked at Hu Fei, "Why don't you think this difficulty is not high enough, you want to increase the challenge yourself, you can, I will satisfy you." Tang Zichen smiled sinisterly.
Ignoring Hu Fei's begging business, Tang Zichen walked into the plum blossom stake and used a hand knife to cut off half of each stake. Every time Tang Zichen slashed, Hu Fei howled miserably, and there was a sound of glass breaking, as if the knife was slashing at himself.
"Pap, papa, papa" After a while, Tang Zichen finished cutting the stake, "This difficulty is okay, if it's not enough, I can still volunteer to help, don't thank me." Tang Zichen looked at Hu Fei with a smile on his face.
"No, no, that's enough, it's absolutely, absolutely, absolutely. Hu Fei showed a bitter smile, his face pale.
"Since that's enough, don't you know what to do, and you still want me to say it?" The smile on Tang Zichen's face became a little thicker.
"No, no, the small ones will do it immediately. Hu Fei snorted like a minion, and then ran quickly to the corner of the wall and hung all the sandbags on the shelves one by one.
"Walking on the plum blossom pile, not only to walk out of the monkey-shaped footwork, but also to hit the monkey-shaped fist on the sandbag. Tang Zichen once again put forward the request for a talent show.
"Knock, knock, knock", "knock, knock, knock", ...... Hu Fei spent the whole day in such a monotonous single cycle. Fortunately, Tang Zichen was on the side to take care of him, otherwise he would have fallen and been crippled. After training, Tang Zichen helped him massage and reduce swelling.
When Hu Fei coded words at night, he found that every time he typed a word, there was a heart-piercing pain on his ten fingers. Most of the monkey fists are clawed, and the fingers have been overwhelmed by the sandbags all day.
Ten days have passed like this, and Hu Fei at this time can barely stand on the plum blossom pile, although there is still a long distance from the smoothing of the fist bones, but he can already toss and turn with his body method.
But Hu Fei always felt that the monkey-shaped boxing he played these days was always a little awkward, as if something was not in place, at first he thought it was because the boxing technique was rusty and the movements were out of shape, but after so many days, this reason could be ruled out, but after asking Tang Zichen, she refused to say.
Hu Fei looked at the ten fingers that had just been soaked in herbs, and his thoughts drifted into the distance, "Why is it, is it because of the lack of practice, no, no, no, is it because the boxing technique is not in harmony with my character, there should be no such problem." Hu Fei has always felt that there is a very good saying, when you can't see things clearly, starting from the source, you will gain something, "The source, the source, the source of the monkey-shaped fist is the monkey, then I'll just see what the monkey looks like." ”
Looking at videos of various monkeys on the Internet, "It's not this, it's not this, it's not this." Probably because Hu Fei didn't have enough understanding, he didn't feel the monkey for several hours, but he didn't feel it at all, "Yes, I can't see the way when I watch the monkey, can't I watch the monkey show, why should I try to summarize it again with my own strength after I have summarized the things that my predecessors have already summarized." ”
I checked the information of the monkey opera on the Internet, and the monkey opera, also known as the Monkey King opera, is divided into the northern and southern schools, the southern monkey opera is light and lively, and the northern monkey opera is atmospheric and calm, each with its own strengths. There are also a lot of monkey operas in the north and south, Yang Xiaolou, Hao Zhenji, Li Wanchun, Li Shaochun in the north, Zheng Faxiang in the south, Gai Zhaotian, Zhang Yipeng, Zhang Erpeng and his son, Guo Yukun, Xiaowang Guiqing, etc.
Most of them live with monkeys all year round in order to perform monkey shows, or simply live with monkeys in the mountains and forests for several years, and they have a deep monkey nature. Some of the unique skills handed down by these predecessors have been lost, but some are still there.
In this way, Hu Fei checked the literature for a night and watched the monkey show video for a night, although he didn't sleep all night, Hu Fei was full of confidence, and he finally knew what he lacked.
Hu Fei looked at the slight light of the sky, and went down to the plum blossom pile, planning to give it a try.