Chapter 8 Assignment
Wang An raised his hand and touched his chin.
That Yang Zan looked like he weighed at least one hundred, sixty-seven kilograms, and he was knocked flying with one punch. The force was indeed not small.
Tai Chi Jin is truly extraordinary!
Then Yang Xianhua spent another half an hour explaining Tai Chi Steps to them.
Light, coherent, slow.
Wang An also noticed that the word "harmony" could be seen in Yang Xianhua's Tai Chi, which was a level higher than that of Yang Zan.
After Yang Xianhua's drill, everyone started practicing boxing. Wang An wanted to ask a few questions, but the gym director turned around and left the martial arts gym after answering a phone call.
He seems to be very busy. This is the first time Wang An has seen the curator in these days.
When asking Yang Zan for advice, most of his explanations were vague, and they were all rhetoric from boxing records. Wang An could even memorize them.
The key point is that some of what he said was wrong. There was no other way. Wang An could only think about it himself and then correct it through prompts.
Just like this, time passed quickly. After continuous study and hard training, in less than a month, none of the students in the Tai Chi martial arts hall could be Wang An's opponent in Tai Chi push.
Whether it is a fixed step or a moving step,
It’s like everyone is studying. There is such a student. In addition to listening carefully and thinking seriously in class, he will continue to practice intensively after class.
While other students let themselves go after class, the former naturally made rapid progress.
What's more, Wang An now has strong theoretical knowledge. Whether it's the ancient boxing manuals he got from the Internet or the Tai Chi-related books he bought at night, they all provide him with a very rich knowledge. The principles of Tai Chi.
Understand the truth, and then carry out targeted exercises based on actual practice, the effect will naturally be excellent, and progress will naturally be extremely fast.
Then Wang An began to ask Yang Zan, the eldest disciple of the professor's Tai Chi gym, for more practical martial arts methods.
There were even students who took the initiative to ask Wang An for Tai Chi lessons. He did not hide his secrets and answered questions as much as possible, just like Li Juewen taught him back then.
In fact, the process of teaching people will also be strengthened.
Looking at others is like looking into a mirror. There are good things you can learn from. When you see other people's mistakes, you can avoid them yourself.
“You taught Liu Chong Tai Chi skills. Tai Chi experience +5.”
“You taught Gu Lichuan Tai Chi skills, Tai Chi experience +3.”
As more and more people asked Wang An for advice, Yang Zan, who was in charge of teaching boxing, was very surprised and couldn't sit still.
He specifically proposed to have a try with Wang An, saying that he wanted to test his Tai Chi practice level.
As soon as Wang An got started, he could feel the difference between the opponent and the students. The strength was smooth and continuous, almost like flowing water.
The force can be increased in an instant and rushed over, but it can be stopped in a very short time, and it can be retracted and released freely.
Wang An was not in a hurry and just drew the circle quietly.
Not only does the arm make circles, but the weight is dark, and it hangs on the opponent, the inner cavity surges, and the muscles and bones ripple to make circles.
The waves surge, the river flows, one wave after another, relaxed and conductive, flowing slowly,
It is as strong as a falling lead, and also like a flow of mercury.
The two of them went from one-hand to two-hand, from fixed-step push hands to moving-step push hands,
Yang Zan became more and more surprised the more he practiced.
“Good guy, has this guy only been practicing for less than two months? Why does he feel like a veteran who has been practicing for several years?”
“After practicing Tai Chi for so many years, and with so many people watching here, I can’t be embarrassed.”
Yang Zan suddenly used one hand to hook Wang An's arm to the side, and the other palm popped out, trying to knock Wang An down.
It is the famous Tai Chi single whip.
Then use one hand to punch forward.
Progress is moving forward!
Deng Deng Deng, Yang Zan retreated for a walk, his face flushed, and he stood there in a daze, unable to recover for a while.
“It’s impossible, how could I lose?”
“That was the progress move, block and pound. This strength is unmistakable. It is Tai Chi strength. When did this kid learn it?!”
“I was careless, I must have been careless!”
The students watching the battle were also stunned.
“I’ll go, no, he can actually beat Teacher Yang.”
“This guy is so awesome!”
Wang An was also stunned. He didn't expect that he could actually defeat Yang Zan with this move.
Yang Zan was silent. His mind was a little confused. He had been teaching Tai Chi for so many years, and this was the first time he was defeated by a student.
Wang An was still standing there in a daze, but he was realizing the feeling just now, that strength. Just now, he felt that the strength in his body suddenly became smoother.
From the soles of the feet through the legs to the spine and arms, it was released all at once, very smoothly.
“You have just defeated Yang Zan in Tai Chi Tui, and you have realized the power of Tai Chi.”
Tai Chi experience +80.
“Awesome!” Some of the students couldn’t help but praise.
"Again!"
Wang An, who came back to his senses, looked at Yang Zan, who had an unnatural expression, and hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted.
“Concession.”
After all, he is a Tai Chi teacher, and what he did just now made the other party very embarrassed.
“Come on, let’s try again.” Yang Zan tried his best to smile and made a push-hand gesture.
This time he was going to put in all his energy and let these people see what he was capable of and regain his face.
Unexpectedly, Wang An hurriedly waved his hand and returned to the group of students.
He didn't want to feel uncomfortable and push his hand again. If he was lucky enough to win, Yang Zan would be completely unable to get off the stage, and he didn't want to lose either.
Who is willing to lose if he can win?
“Well, if you go practice with him again, I think you can still beat him.” A guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes came to Wang An and whispered.
This guy's name is Li Xinzhu. He has come to the martial arts gym to learn boxing for nearly a month, just two days later than Wang An. He often practices push hands with Wang An on weekdays.
“Are you just watching the excitement? I think you can give it a try.” Wang An said with a smile.
"I can't do it. It will look even worse if I go up there." Li Xinzhu shook his head.
“Well, what do you mean?”
“Literally.” Li Xinzhu said with a smile.
“I’m optimistic about you. Your talent is almost as good as mine.” He grinned and patted Wang An on the shoulder.
“The gap between your teeth is a bit big. Does it leak when you brag?”
"Um?!"
Wang An stopped talking to him and continued to feel the power just now.
Yang Zan in the front saw that Wang An refused to fight, so he said a few more words and arranged for everyone to practice on their own, then turned and left, his expression not very good.
“You can see that Yang Zan feels uncomfortable when he shoots the first bird.” Seeing Yang Zan leave, Li Xinzhu reminded Wang An.
(End of this chapter)