Chapter 66 Raccket Hitting

Sun Deyi was already in his thirties, but he was still severely scolded by the old Sun.

He is also unlucky. He usually does things steadily like an old man. He is finally crazy once, but he almost made a big mistake.

In anger, after the old grandson and Lin Hong went to the inner room, they scolded his disciples again.

The disciples bowed their heads tremblingly, but in fact, they couldn't help laughing.

"Master, is the little uncle's three-body style really right?" As a big brother, Shao Gang was a little bolder than others and asked the unanimous questions in everyone's hearts.

Lin Hongzhan's three-body style looked obviously loose, but the master said that the other party stood out of the essence. And they had to be convinced, because they had just witnessed that the master had only taught the little uncle three postures. After standing for three years, they could be unharmed under the master's heavy punch, which had to make them very shocked.

"You, what a pig's head!" Sun Deyi scolded a little bitterly, and then began to explain, "Your little uncle's three-body is his own three-body. Let me tell you again, there is no fixed posture in the three-body style. At the beginning, it was emphasized that you should have action specifications, and even your eyes are specified in detail. This is just to guide you to get started.

Everyone's faces seemed to be incomprehensible.

"The three-body style is in line with the way of nature. When you stand up and feel it, you will feel that the more you stand, the more wrong it is, and the whole body is very awkward. At this time, it is time to make minor adjustments to the three-body. The ultimate goal of the three-body style is to stand out of your own three-body style!"

Your own three-body style?

After hearing this sentence, everyone gradually began to understand a little.

Sun Deyi continued: "Stand this posture as your own instinct, instead of using your mind and your consciousness to control the bones and muscles of the whole body. When we walk, do we have to think carefully about how to walk and how to control the muscles of our legs to walk? Not needed at all! Once we can control it, it is likely that we will have the same hands and feet, and even lose our balance and fall down. Sun Deyi said as he walked in front of everyone.

He continued to give a few examples, repeatedly emphasizing that when practicing boxing, it is necessary to control it with his own active consciousness at the beginning, but after continuous practice and strengthening, this step should be gradually abandoned.

"... In the end, you don't need to think about how to stand the pile, and you don't need to think about how to control it at all. Once you need to put all your mind on the control of muscles and bones, you will never really understand the essence of the three-body formula, which is the 'meaning' of form."

This is the first time he has talked about the meaning of "boxing" to everyone.

To practice boxing, in the end, you have to practice your instincts and boxing. This instinct does not need to be driven by subjective consciousness at all, just like the conditioned reflex of all parts of the body, which is not controlled by the brain at all. As long as the trigger conditions are met, such as being attacked by others, the body will instinctively take corresponding measures.

This is the case with Lin Hong's previous block. Although the handling method is not ideal, it is extremely valuable. After all, his master did not teach him these things before.

"Master, why did the little uncle get punched by you and flew several meters, but nothing happened?"

One of the apprentices asked. This is also another place that everyone doesn't understand.

With a punch from the master, he flew out a lot of meters, which is completely right. However, Lin Hong's arm was just a little red and swollen. He rolled on the ground and stood up immediately. There was nothing else at all. This had to shock them very much. They can also see that the master's previous punch is not small.

Sun Deyi looked at his eldest disciple Shao Gang and saw that he also looked puzzled. He couldn't help shaking his head with some disappointment.

"What I just emphasized is that you can completely adjust your body to a 'soft' state. But this is not enough. You have to stand up for the three-body style.

He actually told them the concept of strength a long time ago, but there is no one that can be understood.

"You haven't practiced your strength. If you stand here and get hit by me, what will happen?"

Everyone was silent for a while.

"Gangzi, you answer." Sun Deyi had to call the name.

Shao Gang hesitated for a while, and then vaguely remembered that the master seemed to have said something about this before.

He hesitated and said, "Where it should be punched, the strength will explode in an instant, and it will not be wasted at all... lying directly on the ground."

Sun Deyi nodded slightly: "That's good! If there is no strength in the body, my punch can be said to be an internal injury. The strength of the fist penetrates the body, and it will not be ruined at all. After the body fully withstands all the impact, it will fly out because of the momentum.

Sun Deyi then gave an example of a table tennis racket hitting the ball. Without strength, it is like the racket hitting a solid rubber ball. At the moment the racket hits, the rubber ball will be completely flattened by the racket and then bounce back. The rubber ball bears most of the impact. And people with strength, such as Lin Hong, were like a whole body when they were bombarded, as if they were hitting a ping-pong ball. They flew far away with a bang, which seemed to be very fearing. In fact, nothing happened. All the strength that hit him was completely converted into kinetic energy and removed. It was nothing. None of them.

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In the lobby.

Old Sun was holding a bottle of medicinal wine, and then smeared it on Lin Hong's arm. After rubbing it for a while, Lin Hong's previous hot feeling immediately disappeared most of its time, and he felt cool and very comfortable.

This is the first injury since Lin Hong learned martial arts,

"Master, this medicinal wine is really effective. Do you have a lot of stock? Can you give me some spare?

The old grandson smiled and said, "What are you doing here? If you need anything, just come to me directly."

Lin Hong paused for a moment and then said, "Master, my mother is back."

Old Sun was stunned and immediately understood his subtext.

"When are you leaving?"

"Tomorrow."

Old Sun nodded: "It's good to go to Beijing to see it."

For this day, he had actually expected that Lin Hong would definitely go out sooner or later, but he didn't expect that this time would come so early.

"In the slap-slapped place in Beijing, countless dignitaries have gathered. After that, be careful not to provoke trouble, and be hot-minded. Although this apprentice is not this kind of person, Lao Sun still feels the need to explain, "Of course, don't lose the blood of martial arts practitioners. In a word, do what you can and do everything with your brain.

"I wanted to teach you something else in a while, but since you are leaving tomorrow, I will teach you another way to play to avoid being bullied outside."

When Lin Hong heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up. What he learned before was within the scope of "practice". Now the master is finally willing to teach him how to "play", and naturally he is a little overjoyed.

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