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Text Chapter 12: Finding strength in being moved.

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    "What? This is just to practice An Jin to a certain level and reach a decisive state. The boxing masters such as Cheng Tinghua, Shang Yunxiang, Fu Jianqiu, Li Cunyi, and Xue Dian were all able to do it. It is not a boxing skill.  When I teach you Tai Chi, I will tell you what the spirit of transformation is." Tang Zichen saw Wang Chao's surprised look and said, "Come on, go take a shower in the house and I'll ask someone to help you.  Buy a few sets of clothes." Wang Chao murmured: "How dare you bother me" Tang Zichen waved his hand, as if to say something: "You don't have to say anything, just stay here.  There is not much time left for me to teach you." Wang Chao knew that Tang Zichen had said exactly what he said, so he went in to take a bath obediently.  The space in Tang Zichen's villa is very large. The bathroom on the third floor is dozens of square meters larger than Wang Chao's entire home. The interior decoration is all made of white stones with purple and gold patterns in the middle. It is so rich that there is an eight-meter bathroom in the middle.  Ten square meters heated small swimming pool.  Wang Chao was taking a comfortable bath while observing the scene around him. He was so surprised that Tang Zichen was so rich that he smacked his tongue.  Although he was very curious about the identity and origin of this sister, Wang Chao knew that none of this was something he could ask. He could just practice his boxing skills quietly.  After taking a shower, sure enough, in the cupboard outside, a maid brought several sets of underwear and outerwear. Wang Chao looked through them. They were all in good style and seemed to be all famous brands.  But Wang Chao doesn¡¯t recognize any famous brands because he has never bought one.  I picked up a set of white sportswear, put it on, and looked in the mirror. Sure enough, I feel like gold is what I wear, and clothes are what people want. I feel a lot more energetic.  Back in the hall, Tang Zichen sat quietly on the sofa. When he saw Wang Chao coming down, he nodded and motioned for Wang Chao to sit down and turned on the large LCD screen hanging on the wall.  The screen flashed, and an image appeared, showing a tall, strong, muscular black man hitting a sandbag.  This strong black man is a household name. Even Wang Chao recognizes him. He is none other than "Boxing Champion" Tyson.  The video on the screen is in black and white. It is obviously a very old film, but it is very clear.  The Tyson in the picture is very young. He is hammering the sandbag violently with a look of persistence. Sweat is flowing from his dark forehead, but he does not care at all. His sharp and persistent eyes are fully revealed.  Wang Chao looked at it for a while and found that Tyson's right arm was the most ferocious. Every time he hit it, he could hit a big sandbag high in the air.  There is also a person's image tattooed on **'s right arm.  Wang Chao discovered that the image tattooed on Tyson¡¯s right arm turned out to be the founder of the Republic, the great leader**.  {This is a true story. The totem tattooed on the right arm of boxing champion Tyson is indeed a**.  I'm not making this up.  } "Pa!" Tang Zichen turned off the TV and said to Wang Chao: "To practice boxing, you must not only be diligent, but also be obsessed with it, and the most important thing is to be moved. If a literati is moved, his thoughts will flow and he can write moving articles and articles.  Poetry. The same is true for boxing. If you are moved, you can practice wonderful boxing skills. Tyson found something that moved him from the leader's deeds, and he gained strength from the move.  The secret of boxing is to be integrated with emotions, so that it can become vivid and spiritual! Otherwise, no matter how hard you practice it, you will never reach the highest level. This is a mysterious yet real existence.  Thinking: "Find strength from being moved" "You don't understand now. In the future, on the road of growth, look for your share of being moved." Tang Zichen said: "We went to eat, after dinner,  I'll tell you the secret of Baguazhang." "Well, I'll call home first and tell him that I've found a work-study job and won't be going back this winter vacation." Wang Chao suddenly thought of things at home.  So I quickly called home, made up a lot of lies, and tried my best to convince my parents.  After putting down the phone, Wang Chao felt that his saliva had dried up, so he quickly grabbed a large cup of tea on the table and drank it.  Tang Zichen looked at him with a smile, and waited until Wang Chao finished drinking tea before he got up and went to the restaurant together. The food was already served in the restaurant, but there was no luxurious meal, just plain and exquisite stir-fry, fresh soup, light and  Nutritious.  Wang Chao moved his index finger, swung his bow from left to right, and enjoyed eating. By the time he finished eating, the table was already littered with cups and plates.  Tang Zichen just looked at all this with a smile, truly looking at his brother lovingly like a big sister.  After taking a rest after the meal, Tang Zichen took Wang Chao to a large sports room behind the villa.  As soon as Wang Chao entered the exercise room, he was surprised, as if he had arrivedA training ground for a certain sect in ancient times.  On the ground in the middle of the exercise room, a huge Tai Chi yin and yang fish pattern is built using black and white stones, with eight hexagrams on the outside.  In front of the sports room, there is a stone trough half a person's height. In the stone trough, there is a dark iron ball that is bigger than a basketball.  In addition, on both sides of the exercise room, there is a weapons rack on the left. There are four weapons: spears, swords, swords, and sticks on the weapon racks.  On the right, there is a row of large sandbags hung in a circle.  These sandbags fall so high that you may not be able to reach them even if you jump, but under the sandbags, there are several large water tanks lined up, and the water tanks are filled with water.  Wang Chao understood as soon as he saw it. When practicing, he must jump on the water tank and stand on the edge of the water tank to hit the sandbags.  "I come to the mainland to stay occasionally, not for a long time. The decoration of this training ground is very simple. I hope you can learn all my things this time, so that one day, I die and the inheritance is cut off.  What a pity." Tang Zichen seemed to be thinking to himself.  Wang Chao shut his mouth tightly and never said or asked more. He just vaguely felt that the identity of his sister was very mysterious, and the environment she was in was only his imagination.  Unexpected dangers and dangers abound.  "After I finish my studies, I will definitely find a way to get in touch with your world and help you." Wang Chao secretly clenched his fists.  "Come, you stand in the middle of the Tai Chi Bagua pattern, and I will teach you the playing methods and steps of Baguazhang." As he said that, Tang Zichen took steps to make other changes in Baguazhang, the sixty-four fists evolved from the eight frames.  Wang Chao was patiently explained to Wang Chao one by one the various fighting styles, steps, and skills of poking, pumping, and chopping with the sword.  Wang Chao had previously practiced the Yin Palm technique and had a basic understanding of it, so it was not difficult this time. With Tang Zichen's step-by-step instruction, he learned it in two days.  For five days in a row, Wang Chao practiced repeatedly in this practice room, practicing boxing during the day to maintain health, and practicing fighting styles at night.  Tang Zichen would only let him rest when he was really tired, and during the rest, Tang Zichen would take out her golden needle and prick Wang Chao in various joints of his body several times. As a result, Wang Chao fell into a deep sleep and woke up.  After that, although I only slept for two hours a day, my fatigue was completely gone.  "It only takes a few minutes for people to enter deep sleep to relieve fatigue." Tang Zichen replied to Wang Chao's question.  Sure enough, five days ago, Wang Chao was still practicing in the Tai Chi pattern in the middle. Five days later, Tang Zichen asked Wang Chao to jump on the water tank and hit the sandbags with Baguazhang.  Every time Wang Chao exerted his energy, the sandbags were knocked around and then hit back. Dozens of sandbags were hit and swayed around. Wang Chao could not dodge at all. Also, while dodging, he had to always pay attention to his steps.  edge of the water tank.  This is simply too difficult.  Over the past few days, Wang Chao fell into the water tank countless times. He was covered in bruises and almost broke his bones.  But every time he wrestled, Tang Zichen would use An Jin to rub him. After using An Jin, Wang Chao's slight swelling disappeared.  After practicing day and night for another ten days, Wang Chao persisted every day, gritting his teeth and risking his life, "If Sister Chen hadn't been watching and helping me rub the lumps on my body, I would have been dead."  I'm going to die! Without the help of a master, there is a high chance of death during practice. I don't know how Sister Chen practiced back then." "I walked around the water tank and hit the sandbag for ten days.  After an unknown number of falls, Wang Chao was finally able to exert his strength, move his body, and shift his weight to avoid being knocked to the ground by the sandbags or stepping on the wrong foot.  But Tang Zichen still had no intention of asking Wang Chao to stop.  Wang Chao didn't ask any more questions. He believed that Tang Zichen had his own arrangements. After practicing for another three days, Wang Chao suddenly couldn't help it. During the break, he asked: "Sister Chen, the big iron ball placed in the stone trough is also for practicing martial arts."  "Is it?" Tang Zichen glanced at Wang Chao, "That's not an iron ball. You'll know if you touch it." Wang Chao quickly went up, hugged the black iron ball that was bigger than a basketball, and pushed up.  carry.  Who knew that no matter how much strength he exerted, it was like a dragonfly shaking a stone pillar.  He could only push the iron ball to slowly rotate in the stone trough.  Unable to pick up.  Wang Zhong suddenly discovered a strange phenomenon. When the big iron ball rotated in the stone trough, there seemed to be a silver bell vibrating inside.  "This ball is made of one-inch-thick lead, and everything sealed inside is mercury! I don't know how much heavier it is than an iron ball. How can you hold it up?" Tang Zichen smiled and said: "Taoism melts lead and mercury to make elixir. I borrowed it from Taoism."  Artistic conception, I made this big ball of lead and mercury to practice boxing." Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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