Huang Xiaomei's foot was stepped on by an enemy. Later, when the injury was not fully recovered, she competed with others and was injured a second time.
Even though she is a woman, as soon as she steps into the world, she can't help herself.
The foot injury has tortured her for several years, especially when it is windy or rainy, and the pain will worsen when the weather changes. Recently, it seems to have become more serious, and the pain occurs almost every day.
Especially at night, it was almost torture and kept her awake all night. Because of this, she had been feeling a lot more haggard recently.
Now that Wang Dachun saw it at a glance, how could she not be surprised? Did he have clairvoyance?
"I can cure your disease." Wang Dachun took a sip of tea and said something earth-shattering.
Huang Xiaomei's hand shook and she almost dropped the teacup in her hand, "You...what did you say! Really?"
She had been to many expert clinics for this problem but couldn't find any solution. Wang Dachun gave an accurate answer without even looking at it, which made her a little unbelievable.
Wang Dachun nodded, "Of course, we met by chance, there is no need for me to lie to you."
"Then...how to treat it?" Huang Xiaomei planned to listen to Wang Dachun's treatment plan before deciding whether to believe it or not.
"Massage treatment, eradication at one time." Wang Dachun said calmly.
"Pfft!" Huang Xiaomei spat out the tea she just drank. Her expression was a little stiff, "Well... I'll think about it before I talk about it."
Just kidding, massage therapy, and eradication all at once, I’m afraid even Hua Tuo would not dare to praise this Haikou after he was resurrected, right?
Isn't this guy trying to take advantage of me?
Yes, that’s definitely the case!
With this thought in her mind, Huang Xiaomei's attitude towards Wang Dachun became much colder.
Since Huang Xiaomei chose not to believe in herself, Wang Dachun couldn't be too warm to others. Only patients seek help from doctors, and there is never the opposite.
In the evening, Li Xiaoguang joined forces with people from two other martial arts schools, one from the Tai Chi Martial Arts School and the other from the Zhenxing Martial Arts School.
Both of these martial arts gyms have been kicked out by karate gyms and suffered losses at their hands.
Zhang Yuqing, the gymnast of the Tai Chi Martial Arts Hall, walked in, looked at Wang Dachun and asked, "Are you the master that Gym Leader Li mentioned? I didn't expect you to be so young!"
Zhang Yuqing is an old man in his sixties, with long hair shawl and a goatee on his chin. He looks quite like a master.
But when he saw Wang Dachun, Zhang Yuqing's face showed deep disappointment.
After all, Wang Dachun looks too young. Even if he started practicing martial arts in his mother's womb at this age, how high could he reach?
"My dear, Wang Dachun, I don't dare to act like a master, but those little devils are bullying others too much and are running wild on our territory. I want to fight with them!"
Zhou Dachuan, the owner of the Zhenxing Martial Arts Gym, came over and said, "Little brother, it sounds nice, but I don't know what my strength is?"
Zhou Dachuan looks to be in his forties. He has a strong back, thick arms and legs, and looks quite brave.
"You will know if your strength is good or not." Wang Dachun began to feel a little unhappy. He was here to help everyone, but he didn't expect to be questioned in various ways.
Liu Junxiong, Zhou Dachuan's eldest disciple, stepped forward and glared at Wang Dachun, "How dare you be rude to the teacher. You should respect your seniors more."
Wang Dachun sneered, "A person like you is just a quarrel, but you have the ability to challenge Taro Takeda!"
"You... okay, let me try your skills!" Liu Junxiong was furious, and after speaking, he was about to step forward and attack Wang Dachun.
"You are no match for me, let your master take over!"
Wang Dachun shook his hand as he spoke, and the teacup flew out and hit Liu Junxiong's chest.
Liu Junxiong's expression changed. He didn't expect Wang Dachun to take action as soon as he said it. He immediately put his palms in front of his chest to block the tea cup.
boom!
Unexpectedly, a huge force came from the tea cup, which made Liu Junxiong step back four or five steps before he stopped. His face suddenly turned red.
He didn't even catch a cup from Wang Dachun, so naturally he couldn't live with it.
"Good work! Let me teach you some clever tricks." Zhou Dachuan said and rushed towards Wang Dachun. The apprentice had lost face, and the master naturally wanted to regain his face.
Zhou Dachuan hit Wang Dachun directly with Qinglong Chuishui. His main skill is Xingyiquan.
Xingyiquan pays attention to Liuhe, that is, the unity of heart and mind, the unity of intention and Qi, the unity of Qi and force, the integration of shoulders and hips, the integration of elbows and knees, and the integration of hands and feet.
The movement emphasizes the upper part of the body, hands and feet are in sync, and the move is done at the first move, one inch first. His hand is like a steel file, his hand is like a hook.
This attack was fierce and overbearing, as if it was going to pierce the person and tear him into pieces.
Wang Dachun laughed loudly, "Xingyiquan, well done!"
He has seen many well-known boxing styles, but he has never had the opportunity to see two famous boxing styles like Xing Yi and Tai Chi, and he has been fascinated by them for a long time.
How can I not be happy when I see you today?
This Xingyiquan is good, but Zhou Dachuan's strength is too poor. Ming Jin's peak strength has not even stepped into An Jin, so he cannot exert his power.
In the era when martial arts was at its peak, people who had not reached the level of a master generally would not open a martial arts gym, because it was very dangerous and could easily be beaten to death.
Now Zhou Dachuan and the others are opening a martial arts gym without even reaching the secret strength. This was something they couldn't even think of in the past. This kind of strength is not even qualified to be an inner disciple.
It's no wonder, martial arts has long since faded away, and people like Zhou Dachuan can already be considered masters.
"Hahahaha, what a Xingyiquan, not bad, but your strength is a little bit behind after all."
Wang Dachun said and slapped Zhou Dachuan away with his palm. He probably already understood the routine of Xingyiquan.
"I'm here to learn your master's clever tricks!" Zhang Yuqing's steps slipped and he leaned over. His hands were like slippery fish and wrapped around Wang Dachun - Tai Chi Silk Winding Strength.
What Zhang Yuqing is best at is Tai Chi Kung Fu. Although Tai Chi is as soft as an old lady's boxing, it has little power.
In fact, the attack power of Tai Chi can be soft or hard. It can move a thousand pounds in four or two strokes, or it can attack violently, such as the Tai Chi whip hand, which is famous for its ferocity.
"What a Tai Chi!"
Wang Dachun was delighted to see Tai Chi, which was vaguely known as the top of the hundred boxings. Wang Dachun had long wanted to try it.
As the saying goes, if you don't go out in Tai Chi for ten years, you will kill people with Xingyi for one year. This shows that Tai Chi is relatively profound and contains the secrets of Tao. Even if most people practice it for decades, they still cannot get a glimpse of it.
Zhang Yuqing's Tai Chi silk-winding technique is indeed very difficult. His hands never leave Wang Dachun's body, advancing and retreating freely, moving a thousand pounds in four or two.
After dozens of rounds, Wang Dachun had some insights. This Tai Chi is indeed profound and contains the philosophy of all things.
Suddenly, a glimmer of enlightenment arose in his heart, and the shackles in his body seemed to be broken. Naturally, he successfully broke through to the realm of Dark Strength.
