Chapter 33 Unbearable
"Wu Jie, you are still not a Chinese. How can you even forget your ancestors? We said that although you practice karate, first of all, your nationality is China. Before Wang Chan could speak, Zhou Yahan, who entered behind him, also walked into the field. Hearing Wu Jie's speech, he immediately turned his lips and sneer. Then when he walked past Wang Chan, he said in a very small voice: "This man is a playboy. He must be a Han annihilation traitor in the war. Uncle, don't need to give it. I'll beat him hard, and I'll cheer for you on the side."
I remember that Lei Xing once said that Wu Jie was a master who couldn't walk when he saw a beautiful woman. Obviously, Zhou Yahan had also been disturbed by him. Seeing that he dared to take the initiative to challenge Wang Chan, he immediately poured a bucket of oil on Wang Chan's fire.
"I don't like him either. Wait for me to vent my anger on you!" Wang Chan smiled gently and faced Wu Jie again with an iron-blue face. He stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers at him: "Come on, let someone see what kind of karate you do."
At this time, Lei Ting outside also came over, whispered a few words to several coaches, and then casually found a position and waved to Zhou Yahan, who looked cheering and cheering, motioned her to come over.
"Yahan, I just heard you call Wang Chan uncle. The age gap between you two is not so big, is it?" Lei Ting's face also became much more relaxed in the face of Zhou Yahan. Obviously, she was quite familiar with Zhou Yahan, and she also asked questions directly when she spoke.
"BOSS!" Zhou Yahan politely said hello to Lei Ting, "My uncle is a famous strange person in our hometown. He grew up in the deep mountains and forests since he was a child, and saved my father's life. At that time, I was only 15 years old, and I called him uncle. After so many years, I have been used to it, and I can't change it even if I want to."
"That's right, BOSS, how do you and my uncle know each other? It's reasonable to say that he hates the world outside the mountain the most. How can he suddenly come to the provincial capital silently and apply for the head coach of our Bluebird? However, in this way, it is also very suitable. You don't know that my uncle has been practicing martial arts with an old man in the mountains since he was a child. He doesn't sleep at night. He meditated all night like a monk.
After listening to Zhou Yahan's words, a flash of light flashed in Lei Ting's eyes. It seemed that she suddenly thought about something. After a while, she smiled and said, "He was introduced by Lei Xing. I just met him for the first time today, but you are really right. Your uncle's kung fu is really good."
Although the surname love is naturally a little lonely and doesn't want to communicate with people too much, Lei Ting still answers Zhou Yahan seriously, chattered like a ball of questions, but her answer is very simple.
Although Zhou Yahan is young, she has not been around for a few years since she came to Bluebird, but her surname is cheerful, lively and generous, but she is up and down in the Bluebird Club. She is very popular. In addition, her own kung fu is also good. She teaches women to fight and self-defense in the extreme vacuum karate club. After a long time, her connections are also very rich.
Such an excellent employee, and even many young people in Bluebird come here for her name every year. Only one person's annual profit is more than 100 yuan. He is well-behaved and does not make trouble. No wonder women like Lei Ting, who is difficult for ordinary people to approach, will have a good impression on her.
"Oh, has Wang Chan reached the point where he can even sleep?" Lei Ting suppressed the shock in her heart, and her eyes no longer looked at Zhou Yahan, but straight at Wang Chan, who seemed to be in the dojo.
Unlike Zhou Yahan's practice of karate, to put it bluntly, it is only the fur that gradually evolved from a few outer door boxing in Shaolin Temple. Even if you practice it for a lifetime, it is just to practice the skin and bones and stimulate the potential of some people. In the eyes of real martial arts masters, it is far from being superior. Lei Ting herself is a careful study of inner boxing, and her knowledge is far above ordinary people. Now she only from Zhou Yahan's unintentional words, she immediately infers in her heart that Wang Chan may have practiced boxing to the internal organs at this time. According to the Taoist, this is the so-called "refining of qi".
A person is energetic, full of energy, fullness, self-sufficiency, and good luck.
Only martial arts masters who have reached this level can operate qi and blood, and always have their mind in the subtleties of their bodies, turning the chaotic and ignorant sleep time of ordinary people into a way of practice.
Of course, this doesn't mean that Wang Chan doesn't have to sleep at all. He meditates on the futon, which is actually a way of rest, but this method also needs to assist with special breathing and kung fu, but ordinary people can't do it.
Lei Ting is obsessed with Yi Li Shu. These things are originally a branch of Taoist doctrine. Naturally, she understands what a person can practice boxing to this level and represent.
It can practice kung fu between the soft internal organs. Even in the most glorious era of martial arts in the past, it is definitely a master figure and a martial arts master.
As for, there are still a few such characters in today's era. According to Lei Ting, the number of people in the world will never exceed the number of her hands, and even remove some old seniors who are old and do not fight with others at all. There are only a few people who are full of calculations.
"But how can a person who claims to practice kung fu in the Thirteen Taibao practice boxing into his body? That's pure outer door hard work. Lei Ting really had a fight with Wang Chan. Up to now, she still remembers the scene just now. Even with her calmness, she still feels a little scared now.
Wang Chan is like a tiger with a human shape. When he is not powerful, his fur is gorgeous, like a lazy big cat in the sun, but once he is angered, he is immediately bloody and furious. Lei Ting even believed that if she dodged and stopped quickly with the last move she had just made with him, Wang Chan would definitely hurt or even kill herself without hesitation.
"No matter whether he has reached that level or not, this Wang Chan is undoubtedly a top master. With him sitting in the blue bird, he can also help me a lot." In the end, Lei Ting's thoughts turned over and turned, and she was still not sure whether Wang Chan had reached the point of refining the gas as she thought.
But the Blue Bird Club, the largest member fitness center in the three eastern provinces, has attracted the interest of many people in the steaming in its own hands in recent years. In addition, it will be an assessment member of the World Fitness Alliance for a few months. I can't help but be deliberately come at this time. Looking for trouble.
With Wang Chan sitting here, Lei Ting will naturally feel much more at ease.
After all, in her industry, sometimes reputation is more important than anything else. If someone deliberately kicks the hall and finds a master to make trouble, if the blue bird does not have a master to deal with it, it will be closed sooner or later, and it can't be opened.
"This Wang Chan is very mysterious!" After Zhou Yahan's introduction, Lei Ting's interest in Wang Chan also soared.
At this time, in the middle of the dojo, Wu Jie, the third section of the black belt of the extremely vacuum hand, has handed over to Wang Chan.
Wu Jie's move was to let go and rush to attack, stepping forward a few steps under his feet, using a karate extreme "upper front kick" head-on kick, on the tip of his toes and fiercely kicking Wang Chan's jaw in one place.
Extreme vacuum karate is the technique that pays the most attention to empty-handed actual combat in all karate schools. It pays attention to the technology generated in the power. It meets the enemy with empty-handed, kills with one blow, hands, feet, elbows and knees are used together. Masters who practice to a very high level can easily kick 80 centimeters of ice with their feet and smash more than a dozen layers of bricks with their heads or elbows. The force is strong. It has quite a strong and fierce destructive power.
Wu Jie kicked up and kicked head-on. The fat legs of his trousers brought a strong wind, which showed that the strength of this foot was not small. If he kicked on an ordinary person, his chin would break immediately.
However, Wang Chan didn't pay attention to him at all. He didn't even bother to dodge. He just stood still on the ground, lifted his left leg, put his lower abdomen away, and also kicked forward. Although it was a later hair, it came first. Before Wu Jie's moves were used, his legs were kicked by Wang Chan in mid-air.
"Look, this is the fourth type of Taizu's long boxing that I taught you, Kuixing kicks!"
Wang Chan did not look back, but the words were said to Zhou Yahan outside the venue. This move "Kui Xing kicking" is the trick in the long fist he gave to Zhou Yahan that year. It seems that it is just a golden chicken reading ability, a kick up, and the action is simple, but in fact, this move is simplified and complicated, which is quite useful in actual combat.
Kicked out with one foot, and the upper body does not move. If you wear a robe in the past and cover your thighs, a slight change in this foot is a move of "shadowless foot" in the southern leg method. The reason why Wang Chan only uses the basic skills of Taizu's long fist to deal with Wu Jie is that, on the one hand, he wants to take the opportunity to show Zhou Yahan to see if the kung fu he taught her is really useless. On the other hand, his own method is too domineering and fierce, and he may kill people if he doesn't pay attention to it.
So Wang Chan deliberately put his legs against his legs without hesitation, making it clear that he wanted to fight quickly.
Sure enough, with a kick on Wu Jie's calf, Wang Chan's body was as strong as iron. This foot was like an iron pile with thick thighs hitting Wu Jie's leg, kicking Wu Jie's whole body back seven or eight steps away, and almost went straight out of the dojo.
He quickly stopped his body, jumped in place twice, and shook the leg a few times. With only one face, Wu Jie was already in pain, and his forehead vest was sweating coldly.
But Wang Chan did not intend to give him too much time at this time. His feet fell and rushed forward. His feet were like an old cow plowing the ground, thorns and stabbed twice. The cotton cushion of canvas skin under his feet had been made by him.
"The sixth type of Taizu's long fist, bow and palm!"
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