Chapter 12: Peace is the most important thing in martial arts

Chapter 12: Peace is the most important thing in martial arts

“Is it so powerful?”

“Isn’t it normal for a kung fu master to kill a person with one punch, and a boxing champion to kill a cow with one punch?”

“That’s a rumor on the Internet. Go check how hard a cow’s skull is. If someone punches a cow on the head with all his strength, the phalanges will definitely be broken first. At most, the cow’s brain is a little confused.

As long as one punch can kill someone, most of the deceased will be old, weak, sick, disabled, or have some kind of physical disease. "

“The old, weak, sick and disabled can support six wives, six days a week, and at most one day off. No, there is still one at home.”

“Then why is Jie Mai Quan really so powerful? If there really is such a master, what should we do if we meet him?”

"You are overthinking. Even if there is such a master, he will not have anything to do with us. Besides, if you have anything to do, go to the Public Security Bureau. This is a society ruled by law. How powerful can he be compared to a gun?"

“It makes sense.”

Wang An then discovered that these people had actually created a chat group. Wang An applied to join and gave his nickname.

Unexpectedly, I passed the certification not long after. I opened the chat group and saw that there were only eleven people, all of whom were the ones who often bubbled up in the forum.

 Tai Chi Yan, cut off the water flow...

“Welcome newcomers, ordinary people, ordinary people? This nickname is a bit interesting, and you can tell from the first glance that you are not an ordinary person!”

“The autopsy report of that person came out, and he died of myocardial infarction. There was a soft tissue contusion on the left pectoral muscle.” The speaker’s nickname was “Wu Shuang”.

“Soft tissue contusion, where exactly is it located?” The person asking the question was Tai Chi Yan.

“Close to the heart, close to the Tanzhong point.”

"It won't really kill you with one blow, right? What if, I mean just in case, there really is such a person in reality, and we face him again, what should we do?"

“Run, shout for help, don’t be embarrassed.”

Stop the flow of water, "Fight it and win it!"

“Mighty, worthy of being a senior brother.”

Tai Chi Yan, “To be honest, the Tai Chi practiced by everyone now does not have many practical skills, and those skills have been deleted.

It is normal that a Tai Chi practitioner who has practiced Tai Chi for seven or eight years cannot beat a boxer or kickboxing practitioner who has practiced it for one and a half years.

Don't think that you are arrogant just because you have practiced a little bit, as that will easily lead to big losses. "

Handless, “I agree, there’s no shame in being a coward.”

Duan Shuishui, "Although there is no evidence, I feel that you are talking about me. In fact, I am very good at fighting, really!"

“Understood, who in the world doesn’t know about Senior Brother Duanshui Shui?”

“If that kind of boxing really exists, as long as you don’t get hit by him, you’ll be fine, right?” Wang An thought for a while.

To cut the pulse, it must touch the body, and the punch must land firmly.

Tai Chi Yan, "This statement is reasonable. As long as the Qi Shen technique is good enough, or you have truly mastered Tai Chi, and the force falls on you and instantly removes the opponent's strength, you naturally don't have to be afraid."

The water flow is cut off, "You can tell a thousand things, but you still have to try them out."

“There is another possibility, try and die.”

Wang An left the chat group, still thinking about this matter in his mind.

“As long as the speed is fast enough, the opponent will not be able to hit you. How to make yourself faster? Strengthen the strength of your legs and speed up the transmission speed of power and reaction speed.

Perhaps you can practice in a swimming pool. "

The next morning, after he finished practicing Tai Chi in the park, he did not go to the Tai Chi martial arts hall. Instead, he went to the swimming pool and continued to practice Tai Chi in the water.

In the Tai Chi martial arts hall,

Yang Zan's eyes scanned among the students, but he didn't see the figure he really wanted to see.

Yang Zan frowned slightly and said a few words, asking the students to practice on their own.

Among the students, Liang Hong walked up to him.

“Senior brother, are you worried?”

“That guy didn’t come, so he took advantage and just wanted to run away?”

"Perhaps something happened today. Senior brother, you are too persistent." Liang Hong said with a smile. After spending many years together, he knew his senior brother's temper very well.

He is so face-saving that rarely would anyone make him lose face, let alone make him look embarrassed in front of so many people in the field he is best at.

This is equivalent to slapping him in front of everyone. This matter is really not easy to get over.

“We must prepare as soon as possible for what Master has arranged.”

“I know, I can’t make a mistake.”

In the swimming pool, the swimming coach looked at Wang An who was practicing Tai Chi in the water, with surprise and confusion on his face.

“What are you doing?”

“Exercise your body’s coordination ability.” Wang An said with a smile.

“Really, you really have some ideas, it looks quite weird.” The coach smiled after hearing this and stopped disturbing him.

Wang An was practicing boxing in the swimming pool. He felt a little better today than yesterday.

It was just that practicing boxing in this water was quite physically demanding, and he felt tired after just over an hour.

After getting out of the swimming pool, my stomach growled.

At noon, I returned home and ate three large bowls of rice, a pot of beef, and a large plate of vegetables.

“I always feel that my appetite is getting bigger and bigger recently.”

In the afternoon, he went to the Xingyi Martial Arts School. The person who taught him boxing was a man in his thirties, 1.8 meters tall, with a strong back and a strong waist.

Although Wang An only has five students, he still teaches very seriously.

As it was getting dark, Li Xinzhu entered the martial arts studio with a gloomy face, as if he had lost three hundred yuan.

“What’s going on? The undercover agent was discovered?”

“Well, how do you know?” Li Xinzhu was stunned after hearing this and looked at Wang An in surprise.

“Really, what’s going on?”

“It’s not that guy Yang Zan. In order to save face, he picked someone from among the students to spar with him. I was picked. I thought about it, so I just pretended to admit defeat.

I didn’t expect that he would go even further and demonstrate repeatedly with me. I couldn’t coddle him. I paid for it! I knocked him out with the first punch.

That guy actually recognized the Xingyiquan I used. He didn't talk about martial arts and wanted to find someone to beat me up. Grandma, please don't let me see him in the future. I'll beat him every time I see him. "Li Xinzhu cursed.

“You have a grudge against him, don’t you? Let’s beat him up together.”

"Hey, don't involve me in your personal grudges. I have no grudges with him. Doesn't it mean that peace is the most important thing in the martial arts world?"

“In the arena, fists are the boss. If you can’t beat them, peace is the most important thing. To celebrate your joining our Xingyi Martial Arts School, let’s have some drinks together tonight?”

“No, I still have something to do, thank you.” Wang And said.

The regular life he had finally developed, he didn't want to interrupt it just like that.

Nearly two months have passed without realizing it.

The weather is getting colder and colder,

Seeing that the weather is getting colder and colder, fewer and fewer people come to swim in the swimming pool. Wang An comes almost every day.

“You practice Tai Chi in the water and your strength and skills are enhanced.

Tai Chi experience +50. "

(End of this chapter)

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