Chapter 8 First Understanding Taiji

In the open space, the two faced each other, and a wisp of breeze blew, rolling up a few wis of smoke on the ground, but could not take away the persistent fighting spirit of the two little guys.

After the guidance of Mr. Zhou, Xiao Yanyan was full of confidence. She reached out and pointed to Chu Yang and hooked her finger, which meant, "Come and die!"

Chu Yang shook his head with tears and laughter, smiled, and came again.

Xiao Yanyan smiled strangely, as if Chu Yang had entered her trap. His hands put on the momentum of Taiji and did not move, as if to brake quietly.

Chuyang doesn't care about this much. He is committed to learning secretly. It is inevitable that Xiao Yanyan will not fight again. This time, Chu Yang is thunderous and vigorous, and the devil has no shadows, which has been urged to the limit. He directly brings up the remnants of the film, flying sand and stones, unpredictable, and there is a trend of wind and clouds.

Seeing this scene, Liu Qing's face changed, "What a powerful leg method."

Old Zhou nodded secretly in his heart, "The talent is so high that he actually runs the mystery of Taiji on the leg method so quickly. Although it is flawed everywhere, it is also a rare talent."

Xiaoyan smiled evilly and saw the overwhelming shadows of her legs. Her hands instantly moved, bringing up the remnants of the film, but as she danced, her hands gradually slowed down, and finally crawled like a snail to the limit.

Chu Yang's legs were as fast as lightning, and his legs melted thousands of times, hitting Xiao Yanyan.

Although Xiao Yanyan was abnormally slow, whenever the lightning kick came, there was always a confused palm away, just right, and there was no hurry for Xiao Yanyan.

This time, Chu Yang did not win with his full attack. Instead, he was seized by Xiao Yanyan. He stamped his palm on his chest and fell to the ground, full of embarrassment.

"Hee." Seeing that Chu Yang was knocked to the ground, Xiao Yanyan clapped her hands happily and smiled.

The personal face outside the court was slightly different. Liu Qing was surprised. The old man Zhou was calm and didn't know what he meant. The white ape was like wood, wrapped under the black robe. Only Xinlan was anxious and worried.

Chu Yang was not discouraged. He gave the people a reassuring smile and rose up. At the same time, he deeply remembered the experience just now in his heart: "It is empty on the surface. In fact, the slow hands are just virtual shadows, but the real attack is hidden in the dark, intertwined with yin and yang, and it has evolved. It's really terrible."

"Experience it again." Chu Yang's eyes were firm in an instant and attacked Xiao Yanyan again.

The inch fist is just used in an instant, and the high-scale fluctuation of Chuyang has touched the Taiji's response. Chu Yang wants to understand how to resist the low-frequency and high-frequency inch fist.

The golden fist, like a tiger, moved forward and came out, straight to Xiaoyanyan's Taiji pattern.

Xiao Yanyan's face straightened and put away her laughter. The Taiji pattern disappeared in an instant. In the face of Chu Yang's inch of fist, Xiao Yanyan did not dare to be careless. She helped her with her hands and dodged away. Chu Yang's punch suddenly hit the air. She almost couldn't stop it. She staggered two steps before turning back and hit Xiao Yanyan again.

With the fight in the field, everyone outside the field suddenly felt that Chu Yang was like a child who could not do martial arts, and then was played by a powerful master, circled around the field, and staggering, as if there was no root.

If you look closely, you will find that every time Xiao Yanyan comes into contact with Chu Yang's fist, she will fluctuate like a water pattern. That is, the moment when Xiao Yanyan supports Chu Yang's fist, Chu Yang's fist vibrates hundreds of times. Xiao Yanyan seems to fight lightly, but in fact it is also It was quite stressful. The seismic power made her back move out, so she had to get out of the way.

It seemed that the game was tied, but Mr. Zhou said abruptly, "Chu Yang is going to lose."

Sure enough, as soon as Laozhe Zhou said this, Xiao Yanyan suddenly slipped when she touched Chu Yang's fist, causing Chu Yang's punch into the empty space. Chu Yang staggered and fell forward. Then Chu Yang only felt that he had been beaten hundreds of times all over his body, flew out, fell to the ground, and a trace of blood on the corners of his mouth.

"Brother Yang!" Xinlan shouted worriedly and wanted to move forward.

One hand suddenly grabbed Xinlan, and Zhou Laozhe shook his head: "Don't disturb him."

"Hee hee.. As I said earlier, you hit me." Xiao Yanyan smiled and said that defeating Chu Yang satisfied her immature heart fiercely.

I ignored the reaction of the people on the sidelines. Chu Yang's face was happy, turned around, jumped up and laughed, "Xiao Yanyan, you lost."

"Wow? If you don't give up, Miss Ben is angry. When Xiao Yanyan saw Chu Yang get up, she immediately pouted her little mouth angrily.

Chu Yang ignored it. His face was like a flat mirror. His hands slowly opened, swinging a scene of red, and a look completely immersed in the artistic conception. His waist shook, his left hand became a hook, and his right hand became a palm. A Taiji pattern instantly appeared in front of his chest, red and blue. Variant Taiji.

Old Zhou frowned, and he was puzzled by Chu Yang's Taiji pattern.

Xinlan's face was happy, and his brother Yang was powerful.

Seeing Chu Yang's nondescript Taiji, Xiao Yanyan's eyes widened and was extremely surprised: "You secretly learn from me!"

Chuyang did not answer. The pace was staggered, and the Taiji dispersed. The colors of red and blue successively moved with the pace, and the cooperation was closely and seamless.

The hands are like paddles to move the waves, and the feet are like the port to break through the layers of waves. Chu Yang was shaped like the wind. With the rapid movement of his hands and faster, he arrived in front of Xiao Yanyan in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Yanyan was shocked. His pace and dancing moves were the same as the momentum of Taiji, which was exactly the Taiji she used.

But even if she is a few years older, she can't figure out. How can this guy who is only be a few years older than herself learn his Tai Chi so quickly? You know, she is a talented person who has been recommended by the elders. In that way, she has also learned Tai Chi since childhood and has she achieved this achievement, but this guy, But so fast.

Xiao Yanyan's pride was hit unprecedentedly.

Old Zhou was happy to see Chu Yang's way of Taiji, but he was happy. Chu Yang's performance was unexpected. Although he could calculate the 100 years before and after, he did not calculate the accident Chu Yang gave him this time.

Xiao Yanyan's arrogance surged out again. With her hands dancing, the black and white Taiji pattern suddenly appeared, which was very conspicuous with Chu Yang's red and blue Taiji.

A scene of wonders appeared in the field, two Taiji patterns, four colors, you come and go, soft, strong and strong, false and false, false and true, yin and yang want to rush, exactly the same moves, difficult to solve.

Chu Yang suddenly smiled evilly and used his strength to turn and break! Taiji.

Seeing that Tai Chi dissipated, Xiao Yanyan's hands were firmly locked behind Chu Yang. Her whole body seemed to be held in Chu Yang's arms, but it seemed a little ambiguous.

Xiao Yanyan blushed, looked angry, and said angrily, "No more fight, let me go."

Chu Yang curled his lips and let go. Suddenly, everyone laughed, but Xiao Yanyan thought that everyone laughed at her. Suddenly, her little face turned red to her neck and looked at Chu Yang's eyes almost like she was about to breathe fire.

"Touch!"

Xiao Yanyan was so angry that she was even more angry when she saw Chu Yang's smile. As soon as she raised her little foot, she was angry and kicked Chu Yang's calf fiercely.

"Ah!" Chu Yang shouted and inadvertently received the little girl's foot. Chu Yang grinned in pain.

"Hee." After all, he was young. Looking at Chu Yang's painful appearance, he suddenly smiled angrily, looked forward to a grimace, and ran happily to the old man Zhou.

The change in the field was unexpected by everyone. In desperation, Mr. Zhou had to say with a calm face, "It's so naughty!"

"No pull, no pull." Xiao Yanyan made a grimace on Mr. Zhou again.

Everyone was really helpless about such a little girl. Chu Yang had to admit that he was unlucky and held his calf and cried for pain.

With the comparison between Chu Yang and Xiao Yanyan, the sky also darkened. Unconsciously, everyone stood here for a long time. Zhang Bo had already prepared dinner. When the group heard the greeting, they also went into the room to prepare for dinner.

At the dinner table, Xiao Yanyan rarely picked up a chopstick dish for Chu Yang and said, "I kicked you. It's my fault. I'll make up for this dish for you."

The old-fashioned expression, coupled with the childish voice, made everyone laugh again.

After dinner, Xiao Yanyan and Xinlan had a good temper, just one yin and one yang. Xiaoyan was naughty and had to take Xinlan out to enjoy the moon.

Chu Yang was called elsewhere by Mr. Zhou, and it seemed that he had something to say.