After a set of boxing was finished and the crowd dispersed, Xiao Yan still had more to say.
Although I don't know the principle of force, all methods can communicate with each other. As long as the shelf is correct, there is only one barrier to pass.
Xiao Yan and the old man walked towards each other at the same time. Finally, they smiled at each other and bowed their hands.
"Old gentleman, I don't know what to call?" Xiao Yan asked first.
"Old Chen Xiang!" old Chen said with a smile.
Xiao Yan hesitated and asked, "but the descendants of Chenjiagou?"
"Hehe, I don't dare to mention it on weekdays. I'm afraid I'm not good at learning and humiliate my family." old Chen smiled very grounded, and the whole person revealed his kindness.
Xiao Yan bowed his hands again and said, "it's an expert in Chenjiagou. It's disrespectful."
"That's too serious. Young Xia, it must be Xiao Yan, the God of fire." old Chen asked directly.
"The name of the God of fire doesn't deserve it. It's all raised by friends on the road. Old Chen, you can call me Xiao Yan or Lao Jiu." Xiao Yan and the old man walked deep into the park.
There was no one else here, so they stood in the pavilion and talked.
Old Chen did not hide it, saying that he traveled here to visit his old friend situ Huaide.
He happened to meet Xiao Yan's game. Under the recommendation of situ Huaide, he paid attention to it all the time and was amazed.
So he became famous. As a result, Xiao Yan was injured and hospitalized. He didn't wait for Xiao Yan until today.
Xiao Yan saw that the old man was frank and admired him. He bowed his hands and said, "thank you for your love. I don't know why you're waiting for me?"
Seeing that Xiao Yan was neither humble nor haughty and courteous to the old man, old Chen also appreciated him very much.
He didn't say it directly, but asked, "Xiao Yan, tell me about the current situation of Chinese martial arts?"
"Putting on airs is more than practicing at home. Foreign boxing is rampant, and Chinese martial arts is weak. There are more and more lazy people's supplies, and Chinese people's physique is getting weaker and sicker." speaking of this, Xiao Yan couldn't help but sigh a few words.
The national skill is weak. It is no longer the time when the whole people practiced martial arts. People are gradually far away from strengthening their body.
Old Chen nodded and said, "more than that, without a strong physique, there is no strong will. The will of the people is related to the rise and fall of the country, which can not be ignored. It is necessary to promote Chinese martial arts, practice martial arts for the whole people and strengthen the body!"
"Old Chen's words are reasonable. I support the rise of Xingyi gate, which also has its meaning." while many people are still talking, Xiao Yan has already started.
Xingyi gate has rolled up a wave in Jinling. Now more and more people begin to pay attention to practicing martial arts. As long as this wave can sweep the whole country, Xiao Yan's goal can be achieved.
Unfortunately, the times are different now. The upsurge always comes and goes quickly. I'm afraid it won't be long before the Xingyi gate raises the wind of practicing martial arts and will dissipate.
"Young people are full of fighting spirit, and the development of Chinese martial arts is on your generation. Old people have limited ability and can't undertake this great task. They can only help young Xia Xiao here..." Chen said, turning back and beating Xiao Yan with his cross fist.
In a hurry, Xiao Yan used the lower arm of Baji fist to stop it, but he felt that the strength was not straight, but thrown downward.
His lower arm was also thrown downward, which was a little too much, and the center of gravity in his waist was suddenly lost.
Thanks to his years of experience in standing horse steps, he quickly dropped his center of gravity and numbed his tail vertebrae, which was a firm stand.
But old Chen had made progress. One hand pushed his arm away, and the other hand hit his chest.
It was not Chen Lao's fast speed, but Xiao Yan himself was busy falling back on his focus, and the empty door was not prevented at once.
He was beaten by old Chen and retreated a few steps. At this time, Xiao Yan was in a cold sweat.
He quickly stood still, arched his hands to old Chen again and solemnly said, "the old man's skill is exquisite, and the younger generation is amazed."
But he saw that old Chen also arched his hand at him and said, "little brother, don't be modest. It's unique that the focus of your move fell back just now."
"Old gentleman, would like to listen to the instruction!" Xiao Yan said quickly, knowing that he had met an expert.
Old Chen stroked his beard, smiled and said, "Taijiquan is guided by Yin and Yang. It pays attention to the mutual generation and restraint of all things, and the combination of hardness and softness. Overcoming hardness with softness, four or two pounds..."
Xiao Yan had known boxing theory for a long time and had discussed it with Bai Ji for a long time. At this time, old Chen said it, which was more like a taste.
When old Chen finished, he asked eagerly, "what kind of Kung Fu did old Chen just fight with me? It's so exquisite?"
"Ha ha, everyone in the countryside knows it. It seems that young Xia Xiao really doesn't understand the moves of Tai Chi." old Chen laughed.
Xiao Yan said seriously, "Xiao Ke used to think highly of himself, but now it seems that he is impressed. Please tell me."
"Just now I turned around and hit you with a body throwing hammer. It was right for you to use your arm to stop it. But you didn't understand the power of the body throwing hammer, so you suffered a loss. But you remedied it in time, and my body throwing hammer didn't achieve the goal." old Chen laughed.
Xiao Yan suddenly realized that he had deliberately moved his center of gravity. If he lost his center of gravity just now, old man Chen just needed a push to overthrow him to the ground.
"What about the latter move?" Xiao Yan couldn't wait to ask, as if he had found a new world.
"The latter move is called progress blocking hammer. I'll move your arm away, and your center of gravity will naturally follow, so you won't have time to go back to the middle gate..." old Chen explained it in simple terms and made it very clear.
Xiao Yan really saw the new realm of Chinese martial arts and quickly consulted old Chen carefully.
"Tai Chi mainly focuses on touching people's center of gravity and hitting hard. Secondly, we should practice pushing hands more. These are basic. If we learn Tai Chi, we can pass..."
"You've learned internal boxing many times. Now it's easy to learn at one point. I'll stay in Jinling for a few more days. We'll meet here every day in the future."
"When you practice Kung Fu successfully in the future, don't forget to carry forward national skills, guide the people to strengthen their physique and ambition, and revitalize China."
Old Chen taught Xiao Yan carefully. Xiao Yan wanted to be a teacher, but old Chen felt that Xiao Yan had unique skills. If he really fought with him, he might not lose.
So he agreed with Xiao Yan to match his classmates and learn from each other.
Xiao Yan thanked Chen for his kindness and told him his experience in practicing hundreds of martial arts over the years.
I'm not sure that old Chen suddenly realized in the future and directly eclipsed and soared. Well, I can't die yet
When Xiao Yan returned to the seaside cabin, there was no breakfast. It was almost noon.
Xiao Yan realized that he had spent the whole morning unconsciously talking about boxing with old Chen.
He was embarrassed and said to the girls, "I met an expert in morning exercise today and discussed the event of saving the country. I accidentally forgot the time."
"Do you know you're coming back? All the breakfast prepared by Chihiro for you has poured out." Liu Yan snorted and continued to watch TV with her pillow in her arms.
Xiao Yan smiled awkwardly at Jiang Qianhe, leaned forward and said, "beauty, it's a mistake. I didn't expect Tai Chi to be so exquisite. I forgot the time as soon as I talked."
"Are you sure you didn't go to pick up girls?" Jiang Qianhe asked angrily.
Xiao Yan hurriedly said, "I swear, I promise not..."
"Well, I believe you. Why don't I cook noodles for you at noon?" Jiang Qianhe was full of Xiao Yan at this time. As soon as he raised his hand, he immediately believed it.
However, Xiao Yan's face twitched when he thought of her cooked noodles. He said, "I know a hot pot shop is good. I'll take you there."
After going out, just getting on the bus, Bian Yong rushed to the seaside cabin. Xiao Yan asked him to take care of Ji Wuyue these days.
Seeing him in a hurry, Xiao Yan knew that there was a new situation.