Siheyuan: Famine year, I can teleport to New York

Xiao Yi really didn't expect that there are so many ways in one horse step.

He followed Tang Zichen's instructions to make himself ups and downs, and found that it was not as complicated as he imagined.

As long as he wanted to control the ups and downs of his body as Tang Zichen said, he actually did it.

It was as if there was another existence in his body fulfilling his orders.

"Is that you, black girl?"

Xiao Yi asked in his heart, even though the black girl was in a state of fusion with him, he could actually communicate with the black girl.

"Meow!"

"It's really you, black girl!"

Xiao Yi didn't expect that there would be such a hidden function after being combined. The black girl could improve her ability to control her body.

Tang Zichen has been paying attention to Xiao Yi's movements. It is difficult for a first-time learner to find this feeling. She is always ready to help Xiao Yi correct his movements.

"You actually learned it for the first time? This horse stance is not like a person who is standing for the first time can stand up."

At this time, Xiao Yi is trying to control and gather his body, imitating Tang Zichen's behavior before, and constantly adjusting. Although it can't be exactly the same, it is already six or seven points similar.

"It seems that your comprehension is not bad, but there are still some things that need to be adjusted."

Tang Zichen kicked each of Xiao Yi's legs, and Xiao Yi's muscles tensed up as if they had been pricked by a needle.

"Remember how you feel now, squat for a week first, and then I will check the results. When I go back, I will go to the medicine hall to get a pair of tiger bone and herb soup. The pharmacist in the medicine hall will tell you how to take it. You can handle it yourself." During the Zama step, don’t continue until you feel tired, the decoction can help you recover from muscle soreness, otherwise you will be prone to injury if you keep practicing like this.”

Xiao Yi tried his best to remember the current feeling. Before, he always felt that he was different from Tang Zichen. Now that he entered this state, he naturally had to carefully understand the difference.

"Thank you, Sister Tang, for your guidance. I will definitely practice hard."

"Since you have entered the door of my Tiger Hall, you can also be regarded as a disciple of my Tiger Hall, but you have to know a little bit about Chinese martial arts."

"In the last years of the former dynasty, the government led the establishment of the Guoshu Museum. In order to strengthen the country and the species, the rulers at that time vigorously advocated martial arts. There are so many martial arts, and they are collectively called Guoshu."

"At that time, the boxing masters of various factions competed with each other in the martial arts hall, studied boxing theory, discarded the chaff and kept the essence, and accommodated the strengths of each school. Guoshu was developed at that time!"

Xiao Yi saw longing in Tang Zichen's eyes, but any martial arts practitioner should want to go back to that era and be able to fight against those famous masters.

Tiger head Shaobao Sun Lutang, Wang Ziping with supernatural power, Li Shuwen with sharp gun, and Yang Luchan with Tai Chi.

Each of them is a master-level figure in the national art world. Xiao Yi has half a foot in the national art at this time, and naturally has more curiosity about these seniors.

"There are three forms of expression in Chinese martial arts, one is fighting, the other is practice, and the other is performance. The horse stance I am teaching you now belongs to practice, and performance is those more beautiful routines, which are not very powerful. , It’s all for show, and the style of fighting is to kill with one blow, no matter which boxing method or school’s style of fighting, the national art is a killing technique, even the seemingly slow Tai Chi I played before, among them There are also many moves with the word hammer, which is because the sledgehammer is fierce, and Tai Chi uses the word "hammer" to express itself."

Xiao Yi used to be a little surprised that those martial arts are now becoming more and more like dance performances, all kinds of routines are fancy, but they don't seem to have any lethality at all. At this time, after hearing Tang Zichen's explanation, he suddenly realized that those martial arts were originally researched and performed. s things.

"Sister Tang, can you teach me a few tricks and let me experience it!"

When Tang Zichen told the difference between her three forms of martial arts, she knew that Xiao Yi might be interested. This was one of her goals, and she was a good seed anyway, so she should give him some attraction. Let him persevere a little longer.

She turned around and came to a place farther away from Xiao Yi, where there was a dummy for practicing exercises. She stood on the left of her family, and then said:

"You have just started to practice boxing now, and you can't use most of the fighting styles well. You can only wait until your foundation is well established in the future."

"The situation here in the United States is different. You may encounter unexpected situations at any time. I will teach you a trick. It is definitely enough to deal with ordinary people!"

With his back to the dummy, Tang Zichen slammed his right elbow and landed on the dummy's chest, and then moved his forearm down, hitting the dummy's lower body like a whip.

Xiao Yi felt inexplicably terrified, the two places where the dummy was attacked were sunken directly.

The materials that can be used to make dummies are relatively hard materials, Xiao Yi can hardly imagine what the consequences will be if this trick is used on a human body.

"This move is called Liao Yin Palm in Baji, and it has other names in several other boxing techniques, but the principle is the same. It is used to deal with the enemy attacking you from behind, do you want to let you feel it yourself? one time."

Xiao Yi glanced at the fate of the dummy, and quickly shook his head.

"I don't think it's necessary, Sister Tang, I've memorized all your movements just now, I'll practice on my own first, and I'll come to you when I don't understand anything!"

Tang Zichen seemed a little sorry, but he didn't force it.

"In this case, you should practice here first. I will practice boxing here every morning. If you have any questions, you can come to me at this time."

"There are still some things in the hall that I need to deal with, so you can practice here by yourself first, or you can go home to practice. We don't have so many rules in Tiger Hall."

Xiao Yi nodded, "Okay, sister Tang, you have taught me boxing now, should I call you master in the future?"

Although calling a 20-year-old girl a master makes Xiao Yi feel a little embarrassed, but the master is a teacher, and Tang Zichen is indeed teaching himself to learn Chinese martial arts, so it's okay to be called a master. The 20-year-old master Tang Zichen is also normal.

"It's too early to say whether you are a master or not, let's wait until you pass my test!"

"For the time being, you can call me Senior Sister along with those people."

Tang Zichen didn't want to be called old, so although he felt that Xiao Yi would most likely be able to meet his requirements as long as he worked hard, he still didn't want Xiao Yi to be called his master.

Xiao Yi naturally followed good advice, and after calling his senior sister, Tang Zichen left and went to the front yard to deal with matters.

After all, Tiger Hall is basically equivalent to a large enterprise, and there are still many things in it.

After Tang Zichen left, Xiao Yi occupied another half an hour, feeling that his knee was a little uncomfortable, so he didn't continue, but went to the pharmacy to get the medicine, greeted Zhang Daquan at the door, and left Tiger Hall.

After cooking a sumptuous dinner with Liu Qian, Xiao Yi told the two girls that he joined the Tiger Hall to learn boxing.

"You, the boss, are too leisurely. I am busy collecting information on various acquisition companies here, and you actually go to learn Kung Fu!"

Monica was very dissatisfied, and felt that Liu Qian's cooking was not delicious.

Is this the difference between capitalists and workers?

"Okay, okay, when I learn it, I'll teach you a few tricks too, haven't you always wanted to learn Kung Fu?"

Monica said before that she wanted to learn Kung Fu, but Xiao Yi didn't know much about Kung Fu at that time, so he thought it was not difficult.

Now at least I have some understanding of national arts, and I have stepped into the practice of national arts, which still requires some talent and perseverance.

He felt that Monica was only interested in learning Kung Fu on a whim, and she might feel tired again when she really wanted to practice.

So Xiao Yi decided to teach the opponent some styles of play similar to women's self-defense, which should be more suitable for her.

"That's what you said, Xiao Qian'er, you have to testify for me!"

Monica seemed to have forgotten the previous resentment in an instant, and began to pull Liu Qian to testify.

After eating this sumptuous lunch, Xiao Yi left home on the pretext of going to Tiger Hall to practice boxing.

Appeared in his own room in the courtyard house, it is already past twelve o'clock in the morning, and he has to go to work tomorrow, so he can't be late, he should go to bed early.