Chapter 18 There’s something wrong with you
“Are you looking for someone to follow me?” Yang Xianhua’s expression suddenly changed.
“It was you who did the wrong thing first!”
“Don’t say it here, find another place.” When Yang Xianhua saw someone looking this way, he immediately grabbed his wife’s hand and left.
"What are you afraid of? Do you have the guts to do it but don't have the guts to admit it?" His wife slammed him away.
With a creak, the door opened and Wang An came out of the room. He happened to hear the conversation between the two people not far away and saw the tug between them.
Yang Xianhua was stunned for a moment, and Wang An was also slightly startled.
How embarrassing!
He really didn’t mean to come out at this time.
Just now in the room, he felt that it was almost noon, and the morning class should be over, so he didn't want to waste time in the classroom anymore, so he was ready to leave.
In the end, I opened the door and happened to encounter this scene, and vaguely heard the conversation between the couple.
What little vixens, two or something like that.
“It seems that President Yang was very busy last night. No wonder he suddenly became sloppy during the fight just now. Aren’t you satisfied with having such a good wife? She looks pretty and has a lot of fun.
Or does Tai Chi practice have the effect of enhancing abilities in that area, and that alone cannot satisfy him? "
“Hey, I’m thinking too much!” He shook his head hastily to get rid of those messy thoughts.
“A woman only affects the speed of punching. Just look at Yang Xianhua’s performance today.”
“Did this guy eavesdrop on you on purpose?”
For a time, Yang Xianhua thought a lot, staring directly at Wang An, as if he wanted to observe his inner thoughts through his expression.
“Teacher Yang, I think it’s almost time, I still have some time to go.”
“Let’s stay and have a meal together at noon. The food here tastes good and is worth trying.” Yang Xianhua immediately changed his face and said with a smile.
“No, thank you Teacher Yang for your kindness and teaching. I’ll say goodbye.”
“Walk slowly.” He smiled and watched Wang Anyan go away. The smile on his face disappeared and his eyes became cold.
Wang An, who walked to the door, suddenly stopped moving and turned around. I happened to see Yang Xianhua's gloomy face and cold eyes.
Yang Xianhua was stunned again, obviously not expecting Wang An to suddenly turn around, and a smile immediately appeared on his face the next second.
“Well, now I can confirm that he has a grudge against me.” Wang An nodded, with that look and eyes.
If killing someone is not illegal, I guess Yang Xianhua would take action right now.
I just turned around subconsciously, but I didn’t expect to make an unexpected discovery.
“This complexion changes so quickly. It would be a pity not to become an actor.”
“Huh?” Not far away, an old man in his fifties looked at Wang An and was slightly startled.
"What's wrong, Mr. Lin?" asked a middle-aged man on the side.
“I just saw a very unusual young man.” The old man said with a smile.
"Very unusual? I rarely hear you comment on a person like this. Where is that person?" The man next to him looked around hurriedly.
“The lion looks back.” The old man said softly.
“What did you say?”
“The person has left.”
After leaving Taiji Villa, Wang An walked down the mountain without calling for a taxi.
All the way down, I looked at the mountain scenery on both sides of the road. The mountain breeze was blowing on my face, which made me feel a little cold, but I felt very comfortable.
Fifteen hundred yuan was exchanged for Tai Chi training, and he learned how to relieve stress.
It’s so worth it!
Although this aroused Yang Xianhua's resentment, he did not regret it.
They just met by chance, and they are in the same city. Since they parted, they still don’t know when they will meet again.
He wants to compete again, but he can't predict the result?
"However, those people may use some dirty tricks, so those who should be careful should be more careful."
In this way, he admired the scenery along the way and went down the mountain.
We went to Xingyi Martial Arts School again in the afternoon.
"How is it? Is there any harvest?" Seeing him come in, Li Xinzhu stepped forward and asked.
“The harvest is full.” Wang An said with a smile.
"Fifteen hundred yuan, if you go to the supermarket to shop, buy vegetables and meat, you can really gain a lot. If you say that you can gain a lot from Chen Xifeng's class, I don't believe it."
“It’s not Chen Xifeng, it’s Yang Xianhua.” Wang An said with a smile.
“Ah, him? That’s even more impossible!”
“If you don’t believe it, come on, let’s fight.”
“Okay, to be honest, I let you do it a few times, but today I want you to see what the real Xingyiquan is.”
Wang An only said one word when he heard this.
Come,
“Be careful.”
There was a bang, and the floor shook. He stepped in front of Wang An and struck closely with Xingyi Bengquan.
Wang An wraps his hands around his hands, using Tai Chi as a cloud.
No matter how strong the opponent's punch is, he will use his own way to neutralize it.
Li Xinzhu’s punches are straight and fast, strong and swift.
Wang An’s fists looked slow and round, his hands were like flowing clouds, and circles were drawn from his hands.
Li Xinzhu's moves were easily removed by him.
If Li Xinzhu's boxing is like a stormy sea, with one wave after another, Wang An's boxing is like a clear breeze and white clouds. No matter how fierce his attacks were, they were all removed by Wang An's method of offloading force.
Not long after the fight, Li Xinzhu suddenly jumped away and stared at Wang An as if he had seen a ghost.
“There’s something wrong with you!”
When he competed with Wang An a few times before, the opponent was also able to remove his Bengquan, but it was obscure and laborious at the time, and it was by no means as easy and free as it is now.
And this time he basically used all his strength, unlike the last few times when he just held back. It’s only been a few days and it’s like he’s a different person?
"Are you not using all your strength? Just fight, I'll be fine." Wang An looked at Li Xinzhu, who was stunned.
“Let go, okay, if you come again, I won’t believe it!” Li Xinzhu took a deep breath.
This time he really let go, and the Beng Fist and the Cannon Fist took turns to attack, as fast as fire and as violent as a stormy sea.
Wang An still has two hands, constantly drawing circles, large and small circles, and his body is moving around along with it.
Li Xinzhu’s fierce and domineering power was either diverted by him, or dumped underground by him.
"do not fight!"
After a moment, Li Xinzhu jumped away decisively and attacked fiercely. He was panting and sweating.
Wang An still looked calm and calm.
“Tell me the truth, the reason why you have made so much progress is because you went to Qingyang Mountain for a whole morning of classes. Not to mention Chen Xifeng and Yang Xianhua, I don’t even think about whether the resurrected Zhang Zhenren on Taihe Mountain has this ability.”
“I practiced Sanshou with him for a while.”
"Then what?"
"Then I realized something and went down the mountain." Wang An said matter-of-factly.
"What, are you playing? Making movies or writing novels? What is enlightenment? Buddhist enlightenment?"
"Roughly the same."
"I won't chat with you anymore. It's too offensive. I want to be alone."
(End of this chapter)