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Fugui immediately arranged the flowers and said: "A martial arts master is the kind who can hit someone back tens of meters with one palm, fall to the ground and vomit blood and die?"
The class teacher gave Fugui a sideways look, and Fugui mumbled and stopped talking.
Xie Yu became even more depressed and said, "Am I really old?"
Xie Yu instantly entered a place where he doubted his life, and the air in the car became quiet.
After a while Shen Yilang said: "Teacher Xie, please continue, we are all waiting to hear it!"
Xie Yu asked confusedly: "Where did I say it?"
Hong He reminded: "Teacher Xie said that the chess master Kuang Yuan is a martial arts master."
Xie Yu coughed lightly, covering up his embarrassment and said: "Teacher Sang Yuan is a martial arts master, not the kind of martial arts master Fugui said."
"He is a master in Tai Chi and health-preserving boxing. You may not know that this is one of the secrets why Mr. Kuwahara can remain in the chess world for a long time."
Fugui: "Tai Chi, is it the kind of soft boxing used by old men and ladies in the park? Can this boxing be used to hit people?"
Xie Yugang wanted to say things like how do you know not to hit people.
Hong He said: "I know, I know, I heard others say that there are many schools of Tai Chi, including simplified versions, large styles, and small styles."
Xie Yu couldn't help but nodded and said: "Strike techniques are ever-changing. In different environments and different eras, the requirements are different."
"If I said that this Tai Chi was once a superb boxing technique, you might not believe it."
"To date, Tai Chi has indeed been spread among various schools, and has also been improved."
Xie Yu was suddenly stunned and did not continue talking about this topic, but said:
"At that time, when I was practicing in the morning, I accidentally saw that the Tai Chi style associated with Teacher Kuwahara was particularly unusual. Every move has Taoist standards."
"Just chatting with each other for a few words, Teacher Kuwahara is also a very good-tempered person. Not only did he not get angry, but he taught me the Qingcheng Tai Chi method he learned."
Fugui: “I’ve never heard of Qingcheng Tai Chi!”
Hong He: "It's also the same school that Teacher Xie mentioned! But the name is so familiar. Does Teacher Xie have anything to do with Qingcheng Mountain?"
Xie Yu: "Classmate Hong He is very smart. This Qingcheng Tai Chi is exactly a cotton palm boxing method from the Qingcheng Taoist sect in Qingcheng Mountain."
"It was passed down by Taoist Master Ma of the Qingcheng School. I was also fortunate enough to meet Taoist Ma. He is indeed somewhat of an immortal."
Fugui: "Thank you, Teacher, can we also learn?"
Xie Yu said "Uh" and said, "Yes, it's okay. This kind of boxing can not only strengthen the body, but also be a way to recuperate the mind. Of course, everyone can learn it."
Then, the class teacher took the lead in giving Xie Yu a round of applause, which made Xie Yu feel a little bit cheated on her and calmed her down.
Xie Yu: "Okay, of course there is no problem. If you can persist if you are not too busy, I will teach you."
The class teacher took the lead in applauding and thanked Xie Yu again, making Xie Yu feel that she was not so at a loss.
Shen Yilang: "Teacher Xie, please continue talking!"
Xie Yu: "After I learned boxing, I had a few chats with Mr. Kuwahara. I saw Mr. Kuwahara carrying Go with him when I had nothing to do. I thought I had nothing to do but my hands were itchy, so I wanted to play a game with Mr. Kuwahara."
Bai Xiaoxiao: "Teacher Xie, did you win?"
Xie Yu rolled his eyes and said, "Classmate, that's a chess master. Do you think I can win?"
Bai Xiaoxiao: "I'm just curious, thank you, Teacher, don't be angry."
Class teacher: “Mr. A few eyes."
Xie Yu thought for a while and said: "It seems to be two eyes. Anyway, it is either two eyes or one eye. Because it is just for entertainment and I didn't calculate it carefully. Anyway, I lost."
Class teacher: "You can make a difference between one eye and two eyes. Teacher Xie, your chess skills are comparable to some professional chess players. No wonder you are qualified to be a sparring partner in the chess academy."
Xie Yu: "Nothing like that. It was only for entertainment and no competitive competition. Teacher Kuwahara must have waterproofed it."
Shen Yilang: "Hey, Teacher Xie, didn't Sang Yuan chess master give you nine pieces as usual as a professional chess player?"
Xie Yu: "No, when I met him, I really didn't know that he was the famous Kuwahara chess master in the chess world, and I was Ye Guchan."
Xie Yu paused and said, "Let's guess first."
Suddenly the atmosphere in the car became quiet.
Then, they stopped talking to each other along the way. Xie Yu didn't know whether it was because he pretended to calm them down, or because they didn't believe Xie Yu's suggestion, so Xie Yu had no choice but to concentrate on driving.
After stopping briefly in several service areas and having a simple lunch of "instant noodles and ham sausage", Xie Yu and his party finally arrived in the capital at four or five o'clock in the afternoon.
Because this is considered an important event in the Go world, the leaders of the Sports Bureau still attach great importance to it.
As soon as Xie Yu and the others got off the highway, they were guided to the competition venue by the staff of the National Chess Academy.
In fact, this venue for the scheduled competition is a university that has summer vacation relatively early, and Xie Yu can still see students who have not left school from time to time.
After briefly viewing the competition environment, the students entered the university college cafeteria arranged by the National Chess Academy to eat, and then entered the cleaned student dormitories to rest.
As the "third sparring partner", Xie Yu returned to his dormitory to rest after being given instructions by Coach Jin.
Since Xie Yu was also a staff member, he didn't have to squeeze in with the other four people, but was lucky enough to be assigned to a double dormitory.
Just because he came to the capital to "mix his seniority", no one wanted to partner with Xie Yu.
On the other hand, classmate Wang Zhong was so bold that he asked to live with Xie Yu, which aroused many people's eyebrows. Bai Xiaoxiao even pulled classmate Wang Zhong but didn't stop him.
But the class teacher understood something and couldn't help but praise Wang Zhong's behavior.
Although Xie Yu didn't quite understand Wang Zhong's Xiao Jiujiu, someone took the initiative to live with him, which somewhat gave Xie Yu some face.
Sure enough, after classmate Wang Zhong took out a chessboard in the evening, Xie Yu felt that classmate Xiao Wang's certainty of passing the fixed stage competition this time suddenly increased to 80%.
But Xie Yu still asked with a twitching face: "Classmate Wang Zhong, you took the initiative to live with me, do you just want me to give you some advice before your chess test?"
Classmate Wang Zhong touched his face and said, "Sorry, Teacher Xie, I'm sorry to bother you. I do have this idea."
"Others don't know, but I know it very well. I have played against you before, and I know a little bit about your chess skills. Although your chess skills are not lethal enough, they are very balanced and have no weaknesses."
"The more points I can learn, the more I can pass the chess exam."
Xie Yu chuckled and said, "It's not very lethal. Let's play a game of chess."
Classmate Wang Zhong suddenly showed a look of surprise,...
Xie Yu just made a simple chain game. After the massacre, he saw the dumbfounded classmate Wang Zhong.
Xie Yu didn't care about it. After a brief rinse, he lay on the bed and got ready to sleep. After all, Xie Yu was really tired after driving for most of the day.
However, before going to bed, Xie Yu touched the "Gourd Mark" again, felt the six essence groups inside which were basically unchanged, and said to himself:
"When will this thing be digested and when will it be possible to travel through time to the next world?"
Suddenly the "gourd mark" in Xie Yu's hand became hot, and Xie Yu fell into sleep, leaving only classmate Wang Zhong who was still thinking hard.
(Thanks to book friend "Mo Yang" for his 10 recommendation votes and "Yun He Nan Fei" for his 4 recommendation votes.)
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