Cultivating From Obtaining Experience Chapter 11

  Chapter 11 Killing with one punch

   "That's expensive enough, is there anyone to learn from?" Wang An was really surprised by the price.

  One thousand and five people, ten people is fifteen thousand, this one day class, easy to start with tens of thousands of dollars, how much money in a year!

   "Yes, but they are not ordinary people. It is said that every Saturday and weekend, there are luxury cars parked outside the Tai Chi Martial Arts Hall on Qingyang Mountain.

   Do you think that people who can spend 1,500 yuan to attend a class are ordinary people? "

   "Hey, I didn't expect this Tai Chi practice to make so much money. Hey, since it makes so much money, why don't you go to Qingyang Mountain and open a Xingyi boxing martial arts gym next to him?"

   "Damn it, what are you thinking? Isn't that the equivalent of a door-to-door slap in the face, then Chen Xifeng must be crazy!

  He has been in Hu'an for so many years and has a wide network of contacts, so he should not be easily provoked! "Li Hsin-chu hurriedly said.

   "You guys have opened a martial arts gym next to Director Yang, do you still care about this?"

   "That's different. Yang Xianhua is not a local. Chen Xifeng is a native of Hu'an. His father is a famous Tai Chi master and was once the vice president of Hu'an Wushu Association. There is no comparison between the two.

  The curator of this Xingyi boxing martial arts gym is not a local, and the strong dragon can't suppress the local snake.

   You have to eat food one bite at a time, and you have to walk step by step on the road. If you take big steps, it's easy to tear the eggs. "

"Thanks."

   "Hey, when will you come to learn boxing?"

   "Let me think about it again." Wang An said with a smile.

   "One thousand and eight, no, one thousand and five, we don't care about the cumulative number of days, and you only charge you for one month's money for thirty days in a year."

   "20% off 1800 is 1400."

   "Huh? That's one thousand and four, and pay over there." Li Xinzhu pointed to the side.

  Finally, Wang An still paid the tuition fee. Kung Fu has something in common. Those famous martial arts masters in modern times also dabbled in Tai Chi, Bagua, and Xingyi.

  If the tuition fee for the Taiji Martial Art Museum is due, he does not plan to continue studying there, although the first one in the last competition was exempted from tuition for one month.

  He has already felt it, and he will not learn much in the Tai Chi martial arts gym. It's a waste of time to stay there any longer.

  But he wanted to take a look at Qingyang Mountain and meet that Chen Xifeng.

  One thousand and five for a class, maybe I can learn something.

   But according to such a spending method, this deposit is consumed a bit fast.

  Poor culture and rich military, this has been the case since ancient times.

   A gust of cold wind came out of the Xingyiquan Martial Arts Hall, and a lot of leaves fell.

  Looking in the direction of the Tai Chi Martial Arts Academy, I feel a little bit lost.

   Originally, I was hoping to learn more things there. After all, the tuition fee for two months of teaching was 4,000 yuan.

   Now it seems that it is enough, but fortunately, some costs have been recovered, and it can be regarded as learning something.

  Wang An looked at most of the Tai Chi experience bars on the panel, which were about to be upgraded.

   "I don't know what this Tai Chi will look like in the next stage, and what kind of surprises it will bring me."

  In the afternoon, in the swimming pool, while practicing diving, Wang An suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

   "Can I practice Tai Chi in the water?

  Yang Guo can exercise his internal strength in the mountain torrents and sea tides, but Bu Jingyun practices under the waterfall, why can't I try it? "

  With this idea, he immediately put it into practice in the swimming pool.

   But being in the water is completely different from being on land. Because of the buoyancy in the water, it is not easy to walk in the water, let alone punch in it.

  He soaked in the water for more than an hour and kept trying, but he couldn't even move forward and backward freely in the water.

   "You try to practice Tai Chi in the water. The water rises before the wind blows. This idea is a bit interesting."

   "It's kind of interesting, how much does it mean?" Wang An was a little tired when he came out of the swimming pool.

  Go home to rest for a while, make a big dinner, and add something.

  When the lights came on, he walked around the community to eliminate food. After returning, he read "Tai Chi Manual" again, which also recorded some of his experiences.

  When he opened the forum habitually, he found that the question he asked had already been answered.

  He once left a question on the forum, how to better understand the "Tai Chi Thirteen Poses".

  The following are some enthusiastic netizens recovering, but there are various opinions.

   Swiping down, he saw Taijiyan's reply.

   "The thirteen postures of Tai Chi still need to be sought in practice, accumulated practice over a long period of time, and constantly experience and comprehend.

   There is no quick fix for this, and it is not easy to describe in words. After years of practice and hard work, when it is time to understand, you will understand it all at once, and it is best to have the guidance of a famous teacher.

  I see that you said you are in Hu'an City. As far as I know, Chen Xifeng from Hu'an City is a famous Tai Chi master. You might as well ask him for advice, maybe you will gain something. "

   "Chen Xifeng, isn't he famous? People from other cities actually know it. It seems that he must have some real skills." Wang Anxin said.

   "Chen Xifeng? I've heard of this person. It seems that he costs more than 1,000 yuan for a class, and you have to make an appointment."

   "More than one thousand classes, is it so profitable to practice Taijiquan now? I want to open a school to teach boxing."

   "He has real skills."

  Wang An was about to quit this forum when he suddenly saw the latest post.

   "Has the moderator heard of Jie Mai Quan?"

   "Jet Mai Quan, what kind of boxing method, I have never heard of it." A little curious, Wang An clicked on the post.

   "What is Jie Mai Quan?"

   "Same question, I've only heard of Jeet Kune Do, and the "Fengshen Bang" Jiejiao."

  Tai Chiyan, "I've only heard of this kind of boxing recently. The literal meaning is that it can cut off the meridians of the human body, so it's called Jiemaiquan."

   "Why does this sound like acupuncture, is it so evil?"

  Tai Chiyan, "Acupoint acupuncture is not as exaggerated as described in novels or movies.

  The so-called acupressure refers to a kung fu that produces local pain or paralysis by hitting certain acupuncture points on the human body. "

   "I recently saw a person who died of a heart attack, but before he died, he kept saying that he was hit in the heart by the Jiemai Fist." The speaker was a netizen nicknamed "No Hands".

   "No way, this is a society ruled by law, who would kill so blatantly. Didn't you report it?"

   "The case has been reported, and the Public Security Bureau is investigating. The man who died was the curator of a martial arts school, which is very famous in our area."

   "Curator, what kind of martial arts do you know? Is it great?"

   "Baguazhang, he is famous not because of martial arts, but because he raised six wives outside."

   "Woohoo, it's enviable. He's gone, what should the ladies do!"

   "I digressed upstairs, let's talk about the Jiemai Fist. Do you know how many punches the curator lost his life?"

  No hands, "a punch."

   "What, a punch?!"

  (end of this chapter)

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