Chapter 11: Cut off the pulse and kill with one punch

Chapter 11 Cutting off the pulse and killing with one punch

“That’s expensive enough. Does anyone want to learn from it?” Wang An was really shocked by the price.

One thousand and fifty yuan per person, ten people are equal to fifteen thousand yuan. A one-day course can easily cost tens of thousands of yuan. How much money will you earn in a year?

“Yes, but those who study are not ordinary people. It is said that every Saturday and weekend, the outside of the Qingyang Mountain Tai Chi Martial Arts School is full of luxury cars.

Do you think that people who can spend 1,500 yuan to attend a class are ordinary people? "

“Hiss, I didn’t expect that you can make so much money after practicing Tai Chi. Hey, since it’s so profitable, why don’t you go to Qingyang Mountain and open a Xingyiquan martial arts gym next to him?”

“Holy shit, what are you thinking? Isn’t that equivalent to a slap in the face? Then Chen Xifeng must be crazy!

He has been operating in Hu'an for so many years and has a wide network of contacts, so he cannot be easily provoked! "Li Xinzhu said hurriedly.

“You guys have already opened a martial arts gym next to Director Yang, why do you still care about this?”

"That's different. Yang Xianhua is not a local. Chen Xifeng is a native of Hu'an. His father is a famous Tai Chi master and was once the vice president of the Hu'an Martial Arts Association. There is no comparison between the two of them.

The director of this Xingyiquan martial arts gym is not a local, and a strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake.

Eat food must be eaten one bite at a time, and the road must be walked step by step. If the steps are too long, it is easy to pull the eggs. "

"Thanks."

“Hey, when are you going to learn boxing?”

“I’ll think about it again.” Wang An said with a smile.

“One thousand eighty, no, one thousand five. We don’t care about the number of days in terms of months. Even if you have thirty days in a year, we will only charge you one month’s money.”

“One thousand eight hundred and twenty percent off is one thousand fourteen.”

"Ah? Then one thousand fourteen, pay over there." Li Xinzhu pointed to the side.

In the end, Wang An paid the tuition. Kung Fu and Kung Fu all have something in common. The famous martial arts masters in modern times also dabbled in Tai Chi, Bagua, and Xingyi. They learned from each other and learned from each other's strengths.

If the tuition fee at the Tai Chi martial arts school expires, he does not plan to continue studying there, although the first place in the last competition was exempted from tuition for a month.

He has already felt it, and he won't be able to learn much in his Tai Chi martial arts school. Staying there any longer is a waste of time.

But he wanted to take a look at Qingyang Mountain and meet Chen Xifeng.

One class costs 1,500, maybe I can learn something.

However, according to this spending method, the savings are consumed a bit quickly.

The poor in literature and the rich in military affairs have been like this since ancient times.

A cold wind came out of the Xingyi Quan Martial Arts Hall, blowing down many leaves.

Looking in the direction of the Tai Chi martial arts hall, I felt a little unmotivated.

I was hoping to learn more there, after all, the tuition fee for teaching for two months was 4,000 yuan.

It seems that it is quite difficult now, but fortunately, some costs have been recovered and something has been learned.

Wang An looked at the Tai Chi experience bar that was more than half on the panel and was about to upgrade his skills.

“I don’t know what Tai Chi will be like in the next stage and what kind of surprises it will bring to me.”

In the afternoon, while practicing snorkeling in the swimming pool, Wang An suddenly had an idea.

“Can I practice Tai Chi in the water?

Yang Guo can practice his internal strength in mountain torrents and sea tides, Bu Jingyun can practice under waterfalls, why can't I give it a try? "

Having this idea, he immediately put it into practice in the swimming pool.

He soaked in the water for more than an hour and kept trying, but he couldn't even move forward or retreat freely in the water.

“You try to practice Tai Chi in the water. The water rises before the wind rises. This idea is interesting.”

“That’s interesting, what does it mean?” Wang An was a little tired when he came out of the swimming pool.

Go back home and rest for a while, cook a sumptuous dinner and make up for it.

At the beginning of the lanterns, he walked around the community to eat. After returning, he read the "Tai Chi Manual" again, which also recorded some of his experiences.

When he opened the forum as a habit, he found that the question he asked had already been answered.

He once left a question on the forum, how to better understand the "Thirteen Postures of Tai Chi".

The following are the responses of some enthusiastic netizens, but the opinions are varied.

Scrolling down, he saw Taijiyan’s reply.

“The Thirteen Postures of Tai Chi still need to be developed through practice, accumulated practice over time, and constant understanding.

There is no quick fix for this, and it is not easy to describe in words. After years of practice and hard work, you will understand it all at once when you need to understand it. It is best to have the guidance of a famous teacher.

I see you said you are in Hu'an City. As far as I know, Chen Xifeng from Hu'an City is a famous Tai Chi master. You might as well ask him for advice. You might gain something. "

"Chen Xifeng is quite famous, people from other cities actually know about it. It seems that he has some real abilities." Wang Anxin said.

"Chen Xifeng? I've heard of this guy. It seems like he charges more than a thousand yuan for one class, and you have to make an appointment."

“A class costs more than a thousand. Is Tai Chi so profitable now? I almost want to open a gym to teach boxing.”

“This person has real abilities.”

Wang An was about to exit this forum when he suddenly saw the latest post.

“Has the moderator ever heard of Jie Mai Quan?”

“Jie Mai Quan, what kind of boxing technique, I’ve never heard of it.” A somewhat curious Wang An clicked on the post.

“What is Jeet Mai Quan?”

“Same question, I’ve only heard of Jeet Kune Do and the Jeet Kune Do method of “Fengshen Bang”.”

Tai Chi Yan, "I have only heard of this boxing technique recently. The literal meaning is that it can cut off the meridians of the human body, so it is called Jie Mai Fist."

“Why does this sound like acupuncture? Is it so evil?”

Tai Chi Yan, “Acupuncture is not as exaggerated as described in novels or movies.

The so-called acupuncture refers to a technique that produces local pain or numbness by hitting certain acupoints on the human body. "

“I recently saw a man die of a heart attack, but before he died, he kept saying that he died from being hit in the heart by the Jie Mai Fist.” The speaker was a netizen nicknamed “Wu Shuang”.

"No way, this is a society governed by the rule of law. Who would kill someone so blatantly? Didn't you report the crime?"

“The crime has been reported and the Public Security Bureau is investigating. The man who died was the director of a martial arts gym and he is very famous in our area.”

“Director, what kind of martial arts do you know? Are you good at it?”

“Baguazhang, he is famous not for his martial arts, but because he keeps six wives outside.”

"Wow, it's so enviable. Now that he's gone, what should those ladies do?"

“I’m off topic upstairs, let’s talk about the Jie Mai Fist. Do you know how many punches the curator received and died?”

Without both hands, "one punch."

“What, a punch?!”

(End of this chapter)

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