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The clear sky is a bit gloomy at the moment, the sun on the third pole is not strong yet, the delicate sunlight shines on the lotus pond, it is extraordinarily enchanting, indescribably fresh, the breeze blows, the lotus leaves sway, sway Calm water, water ripples.
If Zhang Xiaohua was here, he would definitely like such a beautiful scenery, but it's a pity that he is under the beautiful scenery on such a good day.
Zhang Xiaohua asked Zhang Chengyue.
Zhang Chengyue didn't say yes or no, just sat quietly behind the desk, as if he was tired of Zhang Xiaohua's talking too much.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua didn't say any more, and put her spirits up, in this somewhat dark but brightly lit training ground, she started to fight Beidou Shenquan from beginning to end.
This Beidou Shenquan Zhang Xiaohua practiced it dozens of times every day, so she is naturally very familiar with it. The 108 moves are performed like tigers and tigers, as the ancients said: Phoenix is ??born from the fire, and people can only grow from fighting . This Beidou Shenquan, which has been baptized by the martial arts competition, is not comparable to the Beidou Shenquan of a few days ago. Zhang Xiaohua's boxing at this time has a feeling of being born from the heart, and every move is extremely natural. The connection of the moves is like flowing water, without the slightest sluggishness. In fact, the saying "tiger and tiger make wind" is only used to describe the momentum of Zhang Xiaohua's boxing. , but there is not the slightest sound of wind or strength emanating from it, any strength is implied in the boxing technique, just like a tiger that is recharging its strength, it does not appear vicious, as long as someone provokes it, it will be ferocious.
Zhang Chengyue is naturally an expert in boxing. Although he doesn't care about such boxing without internal strength support, he has preconceived ideas. He already knows the extraordinary origin of this boxing. No matter what the moves are, Zhang Xiaohua's fists should not be underestimated.
However, there are still some difficulties for Zhang Chengyue.
After all, he has also been practicing martial arts for many years, such as Arhat Boxing, Arhat Boxing, Erlang Boxing, etc. Some of them have been learned, and some of them just know the moves, but he is a momentary hero after all, and these boxing moves are in his mind. Zhang Xiaohua's boxing moves are very different from the moves in his memory. If you say it's completely different, it's easy to say that it's just a re-memory. But these moves have some things from different angles. There are some things that go in a different direction, but they are just a little bit different from his memory. It is not easy to memorize such moves.
So, after Zhang Xiaohua had called twice, Zhang Chengyue had to let him slow down and call slowly.
Zhang Xiaohua naturally didn't care, anyway, he didn't care about the speed of the boxing, at the seventh time, there must be a warm current, so he really slowed down and used it bit by bit.
After reading it several times, Zhang Chengyue said: "Zhang Xiaohua, stop, I'll think about it for a while, and I'm going to transcribe it."
Zhang Xiaohua counted secretly in her heart, this was only the fifth time, and it was still two times away, so she said: "I'm not tired, Uncle Zhang, please read it twice."
Afterwards, it was played for the sixth time, who would have imagined that just after Zhang Xiaohua performed the sixth time, the warm current immediately rose from her feet, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help being delighted, it seemed that her Beidou Shenquan had entered another level, Because this time is also slow, the warm current flows slowly through the bones of Zhang Xiaohua's whole body. Zhang Xiaohua feels a weight on her whole body, and Zhang Chengyue who is opposite also feels that Zhang Xiaohua's momentum is more dignified, as if there is a mountain in front of her. People have a feeling of being depressed and unable to vent their anger.
Until Zhang Xiaohua took the move, both of them were still immersed in the feeling just now.
What Zhang Xiaohua was thinking was, how come she hadn't thought that if this Beidou Shenquan was played extremely slowly, it would still have such a miraculous effect.
But what Zhang Chengyue thought was that the ancestor of Ten Thousand Fist is really extraordinary, only Zhang Xiaohua, a young man who has just entered the court, can play with such momentum, if he himself, or Ou Da's gang leader himself, what would happen?
?Thinking about it, my heart is very hot, I wish I could quickly finish the transcription and participate in the research carefully.
However, it was precisely because of the particularity of these boxing moves that he did not dare to write immediately. After careful recall in his mind, he walked out from behind the copywriting and said, "Zhang Xiaohua, I watched you perform it six times, and now I will strike it once. , how do you see it?"
Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile: "Master Zhang naturally has extraordinary aptitude. After reading this boxing technique a few times, he will be able to perform it. Let's wait and see."
So, Zhang Xiaohua stood aside, and Zhang Chengyue started to perform.
It should be said that Zhang Chengyue is indeed extraordinary. He was able to break the usual shackles in a short period of time, connect the moves in different boxing methods, and fight with style.
But in Zhang Xiaohua's eyes, Zhang Chengyue's first few moves were pleasing to the eye, but the latter ones looked particularly uncomfortable, but ifIt is also impossible to ask him to point out the shortcomings.
After Zhang Chengyue played it very hard, stopped the move, and looked at Zhang Xiaohua with some helplessness, waiting for his affirmation, Zhang Xiaohua didn't know whether to praise or demote, so she clapped her hands and said, "Uncle Zhang, sharp."
Then, he scratched his head again and said, "However, I don't know if you cast it correctly, so I'll give you another shot."
After finishing speaking, just as Zhang Chengyue was about to start the fight, Zhang Chengyue stopped him and said, "Zhang Xiaohua, that is to say, you don't know if my boxing moves are correct."
Zhang Xiaohua said awkwardly: "Well, Uncle Zhang, I only know how to punch, and I feel uncomfortable when you punch a lot. As for whether it is right or not, I really don't know."
Zhang Chengyue was helpless, when he met this kind of person, he knew how to punch, and when others learned from him, he didn't know whether the others punched correctly, which is rare.
Zhang Chengyue thought for a while and said: "How about this, you make a move first, I will record it, and compare it myself."
Zhang Xiaohua was naturally happy when she saw that she didn't need to bother herself. She made a few moves first, and then waited there.
Zhang Chengyue looked at it, closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and then sketched it with a pen, and made notes beside it.
After recording one move, let Zhang Xiaohua play a few more moves, and so on until ten moves were recorded, Zhang Chengyue threw the pen aside wearily, and said: "Okay, let's stop here today, how to copy This move of yours is more troublesome than copying other boxing techniques."
Zhang Xiaohua shrugged, saying that this matter has nothing to do with me.
Then, he walked over and said, "Uncle Zhang, can I see the moves you recorded?"
Zhang Chengyue waved his hand and said: "Pick it up and have a look, this is also your hard work today, please give us more valuable opinions!"
When he thought about it, since Zhang Xiaohua couldn't tell whether he punched Zhang Xiaohua well or badly, he might not be able to tell right from wrong if he put the boxing score there. Correct it.
Zhang Xiaohua picked up the boxing score, looked at the detailed records on it, and the lifelike graphics, and couldn't help but praise: "Master Zhang is indeed a professional."
However, after looking at it a few more times, he compared the moves in the boxing score with the villain in his mind, and found something wrong.
Zhang Xiaohua thought for a while and said, "Uncle Zhang, look here, should it be like this?"
Later, he pointed to a place in the boxing score and performed it himself.
Zhang Chengyue took a look, slapped his forehead, and said, "Oh, it's really empiricism, empiricism."
After Zhang Chengyue changed it, Zhang Xiaohua picked out a lot of mistakes. Zhang Chengyue was a little ashamed. Just now, he patted his chest to ensure that there was no problem, but now there are many mistakes. This face problem
In fact, he can't be blamed. The boxing moves he is familiar with have been changed a little bit all of a sudden, and there will be problems in recording them smoothly.
Zhang Chengyue honestly corrected according to what Zhang Xiaohua said, and then asked with some surprise: "Zhang Xiaohua, why can't you find the mistakes in my boxing techniques, but you can spot the moves I recorded?"
Zhang Xiaohua chuckled and said, "I don't know why, I just know, I can find out."
What kind of answer is this?
Coming out of the underground martial arts training ground, it was already afternoon, Zhang Chengyue arranged for Zhang Xiaohua to rest in a small courtyard nearby, and continue recording tomorrow.
Zhang Xiaohua wanted to see her second brother, Zhang Xiaohu, but how could Zhang Chengyue agree to it? If this didn't apply Beidou Shenquan to the boxing score, he was worried that Zhang Xiaohua would be dangling in the Misty School.
However, the guest room in Zhang Chengyue's small courtyard is much better than that of the pharmacy hall. Not only is the room large and well furnished, there are even a few young girls serving beside it.
Where did Zhang Xiaohua go through such a situation, and before Zhang Chengyue left, she quickly asked him to send all these people away.
After eating a few fruits, Zhang Xiaohua completed today's homework by performing Beidou Shenquan dozens of times in this quiet and beautiful courtyard. In particular, when the warm current appeared, he specially performed the boxing moves It's very slow, and it really tastes the dignifiedness of hardening bones.
Sure enough, after nine times of the bone-strengthening warm current passed by, although Zhang Xiaohua couldn't clearly feel the difference, she had a slight understanding in her heart that the bone-strengthening warm current was still different from the true qi in the meridians, and it had to be slow , Just like drinking water and drinking tea, drinking water needs to be done quickly to quench thirst, while drinking tea needs to be savored slowly, and different martial arts require different methods and speeds.
Suddenly, Zhang Xiaohua thought of her left-handed sword again, the sixteen changes, isn't it the same? Some changes must be quick, caught off guard, and hit with one blow, while some changes must be slow. When the changes in sword posture and body shape become irreversible, Fang is like a dormant poisonous snake, which is unavoidable.
?Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help itching, she took out a small sword from her arms, and felt the changes in the sword moves from time to time, fast and slow.
Alas, poor Zhang Xiaohua, such a simple truth, if it was a formal education, it would have been recorded on paper long ago, how can he only know it now?
It is really difficult to be self-taught!
ps: I feel unwell, sorry for the late update.
(Please vote for recommendation!!! Please bookmark, please reward, thank you) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)Exactly so? Some changes must be quick, caught off guard, and hit with one blow, while some changes must be slow. When the changes in sword posture and body shape become irreversible, Fang is like a dormant poisonous snake, which is unavoidable.
?Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help itching, she took out a small sword from her arms, and felt the changes in the sword moves from time to time, fast and slow.
Alas, poor Zhang Xiaohua, such a simple truth, if it was a formal education, it would have been recorded on paper long ago, how can he only know it now?
It is really difficult to be self-taught!
ps: I feel unwell, sorry for the late update.
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