The breeze blows slowly, the water waves are calm, and the lakeside is slightly cool in the summer night, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
"Go back early. The college entrance examination is coming soon, so I still have to read."
Duan Zhen looked at Wang Chao, who was still a little uneasy, and smiled.
"College entrance examination? I don't want to study anymore."
Wang Chao shook his head slightly. He had now made clear the way forward and was ready to practice high-level kung fu as soon as possible so that he could get in touch with Tang Zichen's world.
Where else do you want to study?
His grades could be said to be average, but after practicing martial arts with Tang Zichen for more than half a year, he never read a book again.
He didn't know how he got through the last three days of the final exam.
"Reading can help you gain clarity and calm your mind. You need to practice boxing and read books."
Duan Zhen tried to persuade him a little, but found that Wang Chao was extremely resistant.
It turns out that Wang Chao also dropped out of high school.
His growth is achieved by constantly fighting against enemies. Forcing him to stay in school may be a different story.
"Duan Zhen! Let's fight a few moves!"
Wang Chao suddenly rushed towards Duan Zhen, exerting force suddenly.
He took one step to cushion, then took two short steps, flying across the ground. His fists were like cannonballs, exploding towards Duan Zhen.
Xingyi, three-step cannon punch!
These three consecutive steps of exerting force were the determination he had calculated in his mind for a long time.
When he grabbed Duan Zhen by the collar before, Duan Zhen bounced him away with a slight wave of his hand. After thinking about it, he felt that Duan Zhen was not simple.
He was full of energy and had some success in boxing, so he wanted to try boxing.
"boom!!!"
His whole body, waist, legs, soles of feet, and spine were moving regularly, and his fists made a crisp explosion in the air.
Duan Zhen was shocked when he saw that Wang Chao had just been having a good chat with him, but suddenly punched him.
Wang Chao is really aggressive.
This punch has been charged for a long time and cannot be received forcefully.
Duan Zhen suddenly jumped back, his body leaping like an ape, and he took five or six steps back.
Between one step and one step, the figure has fallen far away.
Twelve shapes of form and meaning, the monkey pokes the honeycomb!
This movement technique is exactly the monkey shape change in Xingyi Quan, like an ape poking into a hornet's nest and immediately leaping back to escape in a desperate manner.
"Don't hide!"
When Wang Chao saw Duan Zhen dodge his charged punch, his body couldn't help but dwarf, his feet seemed to be sliding in the mud, and he quickly ran towards Duan Zhen.
"You can't beat me."
Duan Zhen was still three steps away from Wang Chao. He suddenly stepped out with his left foot, tilted his body, and slammed his right foot on the ground. His shoulder and elbow connected with the big tendons of his spine and slammed into Wang Chao's fist.
His body shot out sideways, fast and fierce, like a mountain tilting over.
"Baji Iron Mountain relies on?"
When Wang Chao saw Duan Zhen hitting his fist with his body, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.
He slightly retracted his fist strength, and took a small step forward as if he were shackled. As soon as his front foot took a step forward, his back foot followed closely.
Then his waist and abdomen vibrated violently, and he punched again from the center line of his body.
"boom!"
The two figures intersected, and the joints and bones collided with each other.
Wang Chao took three steps back, and Duan Zhen was hit in the shoulder by Wang Chao's punch, causing his bones to sting slightly.
Seeing Wang Chao take two more steps, looking like he was about to decide the winner, Duan Zhen sighed and crossed his hands suddenly.
This force starts directly from the soles of the feet and rushes up to the back of the head.
The pores all over his body exploded, and he tightly blocked the loss of energy and blood. His eyebrows, waist and abdomen, limbs, Dantian, and spine were all shaking slightly.
The movements on his hands were complex and changing, extremely fast, as if his fingers were twitching.
"What kind of kung fu is this?"
Wang Chao was about to take another half step to collapse fist, but his eyes were attracted by Duan Zhen's handprint.
In a daze, he seemed to see a seal hanging leisurely on the top of the sky. God's will was lofty and unfathomable.
Taking another closer look, Duan Zhen was still standing where he was, but his hand movements had slowed down slightly.
His body couldn't help but pause, and with this pause, the energy and blood in his body suddenly relaxed. His pores could no longer shrink, and sweat secreted out of his body involuntarily.
The strength of the fist was exhausted again and again, and he had lost his will to fight.
"Are you so cruel?"
Duan Zhen rubbed his shoulders in pain and called Wang Chao to help him.
He had just used Tieshan to counter Wang Chao's Xingyi Half-step Collapse Boxing. He had a great chance of winning, but he didn't expect that Wang Chao had almost developed his fist strength throughout his body during this period, almost to the middle or upper level of Ming Jin. The collision actually only knocked Wang Chao away slightly.
But his shoulder was beaten to a bone fracture.
Seeing that Wang Chao wanted to fight again, he could only use that hand seal.
This mudra was originally a training method and had no derivatives of fighting moves, but it seemed to have undergone different changes when he practiced Xuanyuan Dingqing Jue.
It can directly affect people's minds.
"Are you OK?"
As soon as Wang Chao calmed down, he quickly ran over to help Duan Zhen.
That night, Duan Zhen's clothes were torn and his bones were broken.
Although Wang Chao became more active after practicing martial arts and his personality became outgoing, he also felt a little embarrassed.
"Do you think I'm fine?"
Duan Zhen's tone was not good, and his muscles and bones were injured for a hundred days, and he was injured because of a meaningless fight in his opinion.
Can we chat calmly?
Didn’t I just ask you to study? As for breaking my bones?
Wang Chao apologized sarcastically and quickly helped Duan Zhen back.
.....
Duan Zhen was lying on the bed in a ward that was so luxurious that it was uncomfortable, with plasters hanging on his arms and shoulders.
He opened his mouth slightly, and someone put the peeled grapes into his mouth.
Wang Chao was bringing a basket of fruit to see him, and was stared at by the old butler with unkind eyes.
The news that Duan Zhen was injured directly caused a sensation in the whole family. After his parents abroad learned about this, they gave a severe lesson to the people in China who were responsible for Duan Zhen's daily life.
The security force has been doubled again, and close protection is required almost 24 hours a day.
He also investigated Wang Chao thoroughly.
If Duan Zhen hadn't tried his best to stop him, they might have sent someone to assassinate Wang Chao.
"Uncle Liu, it's okay, this is my friend."
Duan Zhen talked to the old housekeeper for a long time before he put down his worries and left the room.
This old housekeeper's surname was Liu, he was the same age as Duan Zhen's parents, and he was also their right-hand man.
Wang Chao was finally allowed to enter the ward. He scratched his head, showed a shy smile and said:
"Your family is really rich."
Duan Zhen has been lying in the ward for more than ten days, and during this time he had to put aside his practice.
Physical matters are not a trivial matter. He has great ambitions. He also wants to step into the realm of seeing God and not being bad within ten years.
There should not be any hidden wounds all over the body. If these hidden wounds prevent you from being able to make breakthroughs in the future, it will be a lifelong regret.
"You've made progress again."
Duan Zhen saw that Wang Chao's whole body was full of strength, his temples were bulging high, and he couldn't hide the energy in his eyes.
Moreover, he involuntarily waded and swam in Bagua while walking, and practiced boxing while walking, sitting, and lying down.
He knew that Wang Chao had reached the upper level of Ming Jin's kung fu.
"Hey hey hey."
Wang Chao peeled an apple for Duan Zhen, and the two chatted with each other, and the atmosphere soon became harmonious again.
"I recently found a job." Wang Chao also took an orange and ate it by himself.
Duan Zhen nodded. He knew that under Cao Yi's introduction, Wang Chao went to the largest Taekwondo gym in the provincial capital to become a coach.
In fact, he just watches the scene. If someone comes to play, he will support him.
Nowadays, Taekwondo is booming and its commercialization is extremely mature. Many Chinese people will sign up for a class, either out of interest or to follow the trend.
"What job?" Duan Zhen asked interestingly, pretending not to know.
"I work as a coach at a Taekwondo gym in the provincial capital."
Wang Chao sighed a little as he spoke and continued:
"I feel that Chinese martial arts is really lonely. It's obvious that the Taekwondo coaches can't do a few moves in my hands, but the public is still keen to learn this kind of showmanship."
"That's because you haven't met a master in Taekwondo." Duan Zhen shook his head. He also practiced Chinese martial arts, but he did not underestimate other kung fu.
The essence of Taekwondo still remains in Korea, and there is no real transmission in China.
On the contrary, Chinese martial arts blossoms inside the wall and is fragrant outside the wall. Not to mention the Hongmen and Tangmen in Southeast Asia, even the United States has the Double Dragon of the Tang Dynasty.
Even foreigners can practice Huajin.
Duan Zhen sighed softly. The strongest person in the country at present is probably the King of Martial Arts Ba Liming.
"Your Taekwondo gym seems to be a branch of my family's business."
Duan Zhen smiled softly and spoke, as if he had discovered something happy.
"..." Wang Chao remained silent and took back the banana he was about to hand to Duan Zhen.
Duan Zhen couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw that he could use his money power to stimulate Wang Chao.
The two talked about their boxing skills, and Wang Chao also demonstrated some Bagua training. His body and palm skills already had the aura of a master.
Duan Zhen knew that in the future Wang Chao would evolve the world-beating and unrivaled move from Bagua Dashuobei.
A heaven-shaking seal!
Unexpectedly, it has a hint of meaning now.
Duan Zhen watched Wang Chao's body and footwork carefully, with an inexplicable meaning flashing in his eyes.
"What is my law?"
He began to think about his own path.
These days, even when he was lying on the hospital bed, he did not completely give up his practice. Instead, he kept running the Xuan Yuan Ding Qing Jue, and his mind became clearer and clearer, as if he could reach heaven to hear, and he could vaguely feel things that were closely related to him.
Seeing that Wang Chao had left, he couldn't help but run the fingerprints taught by Tang Zichen.
He made complex changes in his hands and relaxed his whole body, just like an ordinary person moving his fingers.
During this process, he was running the Xuan Yuan Ding Qing Jue at the same time, without exerting any strength in his body, but gradually a slight breeze surged inexplicably in the ward.
The wind came from nowhere, but it swirled firmly.
In a daze, Duan Zhen felt that his vision was constantly sublimating, and a kind of power surged up from his body.
"boom!"
Goosebumps appeared on Duan Zhen's skin, and the mysterious and mysterious feeling disappeared immediately.
The wind around him also slowly stopped, as if everything just now was an illusion.
He looked at the plastic water cup on the table, and the magic in his body was running faster and faster.
Suddenly, the water glass moved invisibly.
Duan Zhen suddenly felt dizzy, his eyes glowed with golden light, and his entire vision dimmed instantly.
"...Mental strength?"
This was his last thought before he passed out.
