You could hear needles dropping in the martial arts gym, and the women chatting in the rest area not far away subconsciously looked over and forgot to speak.
"Stone, are you okay?"
Chen Qiuye and Wang Yuelan reacted quickly and ran over with concern.
"It's okay, I accidentally used too much strength." Li Shi glanced at them with relief, and then apologized to Lin Zongyue next to him: "I'm sorry, Director Lin, on a whim, I didn't control my strength well, and I destroyed your wooden mannequin. If it’s damaged, I’ll pay for it.”
If you damage other people's property, you will naturally have to pay for it.
Lin Zongyue didn't seem to hear what he said. He walked four or five meters in front of the wooden dummy, picked up the broken arm on the ground, and began to examine it.
There were jagged wooden thorns at the fracture, which looked like it was newly broken.
He took it back to the wooden dummy and tried to put it back on, and it fit perfectly.
This wooden dummy made of elm wood is as thick as an adult's arm and extremely hard. I have been practicing martial arts for more than ten years and have only broken it once over the years. Of course, although it has been swollen for a few days, I am also proud of it. For a long time...
wrong!
Lin Zongyue stared at the broken piece of wood in his hand, then looked at a large section of the wooden mannequin that remained, and suddenly took a breath of cold air.
This is actually the part that breaks in the middle, it’s incredible!
Ignoring the looks of others, he quickly took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket, opened his WeChat Moments, and turned directly to his updates from the year before to check out the photos he had posted at that time.
That's right, when I broke the wooden dummy that time, I broke it all at the root - what was actually broken was the part in the mortise and tenon structure. Not only was that part smaller, but it also had the support of the stuck structure, so it was more difficult than This kind of interruption directly in the middle is much lower!
this……
How much effort does it take to break the hard elm wood as thick as an arm in the middle like this? !
Lin Zongyue looked at Li Shi on his left and asked: "Li Shi, how did you... do it?"
He looked up and down at the man in front of him with fair skin and a well-proportioned figure. He didn't look like a Lian Jiazi, and he felt even more incredible.
And even if you are a master who has really mastered the strength of an inch, it is impossible for him to exert such great force with such a body shape!
Could it be...?
Lin Zongyue suddenly thought of a possibility, but he quickly rejected it.
"It's impossible. There is no such thing in the real world. When I was young, I visited famous people all over the world. I traveled to Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Cangzhou, Heze, Foshan, Xingtai and other places. I made friends with them by virtue of my small wealth and loyalty. There are masters and masters from all walks of life... In this world, there are masters who have developed the strength of Cun Jin, but that kind of thing never exists, it is all made up by people like Jin Yong."
Li Shi didn't know what Lin Zongyue was thinking. Seeing that the other party was holding a broken elm arm with an uncertain expression, he thought that he cared about the wooden mannequin and damaged it himself. He couldn't help but feel a little guilty and replied: "I I am born with great strength. Director Lin, this wooden mannequin...are they very precious? How do you think I can compensate for them?"
Naturally strong?
Lin Zongyue came back to his senses. Yes, this is the only explanation. He said quickly: "Well, it's okay. I was just scared by you. How strong you are."
Yes, there are six to seven billion people in the world, and some people are indeed born different. There are born strong men.
Phew~
Lin Zongyue, who felt that he had just stepped into a corner, breathed out secretly.
While I became more relaxed, I was also a little disappointed for no reason - yes, how could such a thing exist in the real world? I am already thirty years old, and I can't be the same as I was when I was in my teens or 20s. It is unrealistic.
"Zong Yue, it's just a wooden frame. What's wrong with you?"
At this time, several other women also came over, and Guo Lan pulled Lin Zongyue's arm.
Lin Zongyue smiled at her sarcastically and said, "I was really frightened by Teacher Li's strength, not because I care about a wooden mannequin."
After saying that, he held up a piece of wood in his hand and said to Li Shi: "Teacher Li, your strength is a bit scary."
Seeing that he didn't care that he damaged the wooden mannequin, Li Shi smiled calmly and said: "It's not bad...but I really haven't met anyone who is stronger than me so far."
Lin Zongyue stepped forward curiously and reached out to pinch his arm.
Li Shi instinctively wanted to avoid it - he only liked good-looking members of the opposite sex to touch his body, but for the sake of damaging the other person's things, he tolerated it.
"I guess there are many more cross-bridges in the muscle fibers of your muscles than the average person."
…
When several women saw the two men starting to talk about boring topics again, they turned and returned to the rest area.
"Qiuye, this artist of yours looks so gentle and gentle, but he didn't expect to be so strong. He actually scared our martial arts idiots." After Guo Lan sat down, he still stared at the two people over there.
Before Chen Qiuye could speak, You Libing raised her eyebrows at her and showed an "all-knowing" smile: "It seems that the men in your family are all in good health, especially Qiuye. No wonder you were so arrogant in the group before. Tsk tsk.”
Chen Qiuye smiled and said nothing.
But Bi Jia said: "Can you please stop chatting and walk down the third street? I'm still a little girl who doesn't understand anything."
"Tch~~, you are still a little girl, I don't know who you are, but you are seventeen years old..."
The women were chatting enthusiastically, and Chen Qiuye also participated in it. However, except in front of Li Shi and Wang Yuelan, she always talked less and liked to secretly control the situation while chatting.
She soon discovered that something was wrong with Fei Miao - she didn't say a word on such an occasion.
…
Here, the two men chatted for a while, and Lin Zongyue said: "We have three routines in Longyun Boxing, the most basic of which is the 'Longyun Eighteen Moves'. I will demonstrate it to you now. If you are interested, tomorrow Come to me again and I will teach you!"
As he spoke, he came to the middle of the martial arts training hall, started with the three-body posture, and demonstrated the routine.
Each move is very sharp, and it seems that there is a strong power hidden in every movement.
Li Shi watched carefully, and his martial arts dream came back to him. He concentrated on observing the details of his movements and tried to remember them.
The women over there naturally noticed what was going on here and cast their glances one after another.
Lin Zongyue was indeed a martial arts fanatic. When he started to fight, he found it unsatisfactory after one stroke, and then he fought a second and third time. He didn't stop until he was sweating profusely.
Li Shi's memory is now very good. When he played for the second time, he started trying to imagine himself practicing accordingly.
After the third time, I found that this martial arts routine is quite simple, and it seems that I can do it myself.
When Lin Zongyue stopped, he was eager to try again.
Without thinking too much, he just assumed the posture and "restored" one move after another according to the movements memorized in his mind.
Lin Zongyue, who had just stopped, originally wanted to "play" with Li Shi, but when he saw that he started to imitate him directly, he was dumbfounded.
Three body poses, dragon right pose, dragon left pose, cloud dragon claw...
The first time, Li Shi imitated it with his own body, just like copying calligraphy.
His body coordination and flexibility are at the level of a monster. When restored, every move is up to standard!
However, no matter how standard it is the first time, it is only similar in appearance and has little strength.
When Li Shi struck the second and third times, he followed his feeling and slightly increased the strength of the move. Lin Zongyue, who was already very surprised, was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground.
I just felt that every move Li Shi made was so powerful and powerful.
“Damn it, why do I feel like he’s a better fighter than me?!!”
Not only him, but the women over there were also dumbfounded. In their eyes, they only thought that Li Shida's movements were extremely sharp, yet also free and elegant. Those movements were very ornamental and so beautiful!
When Li Shi stopped breathing and sweating, Lin Zongyue immediately ran over: "Li Shi, you must have learned this routine before, right?"
Li Shi shook his head slightly and smiled: "No, I just have better memory and physical fitness. I can learn this kind of sports relatively quickly, and these movements are quite simple."
Compared with the precise control of the arm swing range and leg lift angle when sprinting to the extreme sprint, this martial arts routine is quite easy.
Then he raised his hands, shrugged, moved a bit, and then said: "But after doing this set of movements a few times, it's quite comfortable. I feel like my body has moved."
Lin Zongyue looked at him infatuatedly, and after a long time he sighed: "You are the kind of genius in the legend. Frankly speaking, I can't imagine that people like you still exist in the world..."
He was a little incoherent: "It's really jealous, I...I...sigh."
At this time, the women in the rest area gathered around again, talking to each other.
Including Fei Miao and Guo Lan, the way they looked at Li Shi finally became a little different - the man just now was so handsome!
On the way back, there were constant messages in the "If you don't go crazy, you'll get mad" group.
Guo Lan: "@陈秋叶, Qiuye, no wonder you chose Li Shi. He is indeed different from ordinary people. It's so simple that I don't even know how to describe him!"
You Libing: "Let me count, well... he is good-looking, has a good figure, and has a good temperament. He can be taken out. In addition, he is very strong and can do any rough work. You will feel safe when you are with him. I also understand Art, being able to draw, and doing some random movements will be beautiful and pleasing to the eye... like this?"
Bi Jia: "One more thing. Someone once said that he seemed to be doing well in that area? (Raises eyebrows)"
The group was silent for a while.
Guo Lan: "I'm a little jealous."
…
It was already nine o'clock in the evening when Li Shi and the others returned to Xinyu Community.
He took a shower first and then went to the study to post the post.
After an hour and six minutes, I put down the brush, summarized it, and put away the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the desk.
But he didn't rush out. Instead, he sat back on the chair in front of the table and thought about what happened before.
"I feel like my talent in martial arts is no less than calligraphy. Maybe..."
"No, no."
Li Shi picked up the tablet and started searching for martial arts information online.
Half an hour later, he picked up his phone again and asked Lin Zongyue questions through WeChat. Finally, he asked: "Director Lin, what do you think a martial arts master should be like?"
Lin Zongyue seemed to think deeply for a while before replying:
"In reality, traditional martial arts, or Chinese martial arts, in terms of boxing techniques, the recognized masters include Sun Lutang, Li Shuwen, Shang Yunxiang, etc."
"Sun Lutang and Guo Yunshen divide the realm of Xingyiquan training by light, dark, and transformation. Ming Jin is the primary school Kung Fu, and Dark Jin is the way of the university. It is connected up and down, and the inside and outside are one, which is Hua Jin. In Xing Jin In Yiquan, theoretically speaking, the master must be a master of energy transformation no matter what he does."
"However, in the large theoretical circles of Chinese martial arts, Tai Chi has a higher level description. There is a poem in their boxing manual: formless and imageless, the whole body is hollow, responding to the nature of things, chimes hanging in the west mountains, tigers roaring and apes chirping, water clearing the river Jing, traversing the rivers and seas, devoting one's life to one's destiny... In the end, it is almost like cultivating the alchemy path, it is miraculous."
"However, theory is just theory. In reality, I have never even heard of anyone who has actually practiced the secret power of theory."
"To be honest, I don't even think that the great masters of the Republic of China have reached that level..."
"The most powerful person I have ever seen in reality can only develop his strength to a relatively thorough level, and when punching, he can concentrate most of his body's strength... Alas, this is already the most powerful warrior in reality."
…
After Li Shi read a lot of Lin Zongyue's words that seemed to be very emotional, and added the information he checked, he suddenly had a clearer understanding of martial arts in reality.
“The path to becoming a master of calligraphy is clearly visible and has been reached by many sages.”
"But the path to becoming a martial arts master is... relatively vague."
"So, maybe my talent in martial arts is as good as calligraphy, but as a first-time impact master, calligraphy is still my first choice!"
"I definitely have to learn martial arts. Just treat it as my childhood martial arts dream and learn it! But I have to take a back seat."
Li Shi made up his mind, picked up his phone again, typed and asked: "What about you, Brother Lin, what state are you in? (Curiosity)"
After a while, the other party replied: "I, if calculated according to the theory of Xingyiquan, I have just entered Mingjin. I can hit an inch of strength, but I can only mobilize a small part of the body's strength."
“Besides, practice is practice and play is play.”
…
Late at night, Lin Zongyue was lying on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep.
The images of Li Shi breaking the arm of a wooden dummy and hitting Long Yun with eighteen moves kept popping up in his mind. After a while, he turned over and sat up, leaning against the bedside, constantly looking through the chat history with Li Shi on WeChat. , after a while, he suddenly sighed.
Guo Lan, who was sleeping next to him, was woken up by him. She didn't lose her temper in the middle of the night, but at her wolf-like age, she suddenly had an idea, stretched out her hand, and explored the side.
Lin Zongyue didn't want to, but he took her hand away and said directly: "I'm in a bad mood, not interested, and it's so late. I have to get up early tomorrow to practice, so go to sleep."
After that, just lie down and close your eyes.
Guo Lan used the night light to look at the person next to him who seemed to be sleeping. He became so angry that he reached out and hit him hard on the quilt. He also lay down with his back to him, angrily and silently.
After a while, when snoring began loudly next to her, she thought to herself, hmph, what use do I need from you? In the end, I have to be self-sufficient.
…
That night, Lin Zongyue was less interested, but Li Shi was very interested. He played with Chen Qiuye until two o'clock in the morning before going to bed.
The next morning, when he was practicing calligraphy in the study, Chen Qiuye ran over to ask for his opinion: "Shitou, Feimiao said he wants to stay at our house for two days, is that okay?" (End of Chapter)
