Kung Fu Way: Point of No End Chapter 49: Tweeting Articles.
Chapter 49 Pushing the hand essay is more than practicing with one heart and one mind
The moment the basketball exploded, Su Jie was shocked in his heart. Fortunately, he hit and recovered very quickly, otherwise his hands would still stay on the basketball and he would definitely be injured.
"That's it. The moment you return, you have to grab something in a boiling oil pan and collect it with one touch. All martial arts, especially boxing, pay attention to quick return."
Successfully hit a basketball, and he seemed to have deepened a new level of understanding of his "hoeing head" trick.
These days, he watched videos, went on the website, and learned a lot of martial arts and moves, but he could eventually use it, and he was still the original "hoe hoe".
This change seems to never end.
Every time I make progress, Su Jie feels that the wisdom of the ancients is really great. No wonder the "hoeing head" is used as a mother fist, which can be immersed in it for a lifetime.
"How much impact is needed to explode a basketball. Foreigners have tested it, but I don’t remember the data. I just remember it’s hard. But my blow is a hack, not a straight punch. If I use a straight punch, I’m afraid Even more power." Su Jie stopped, feeling the move just now.
Just now, "hoeing the head" was made unintentionally, which is exactly in line with the artistic conception of "unintentionally being true" in the boxing technique.
If someone throws a basketball over now, Su Jie will definitely not be able to hit it.
"If I can normalize this unintentionally true state, then my skill will be even better. Although it is still impossible to be Feng Hengyi's opponent, it will not be defeated so quickly." Su Jie packed the incubator, but did not leave here.
Because he watched several people running over in the distance.
The military instructor and a few college students came to pick up basketball.
They should be compensated for hitting their basketball.
"This classmate, this basketball..." The first person who ran over was a military training instructor. He looked at the bombed basketball in confusion.
"Excuse me, I will pay, it exploded without knowing how." Su Jie quickly apologized, "I will buy one now."
"No." The instructor waved his hand: "You go get another basketball and continue the game, I will chat with this classmate."
A few college students who rushed over also dispersed.
"Classmates, this punch of yours just now is really beautiful. If I guessed correctly, it is the punch of Xingyiquan. It can blow the basketball to a blast. This punch is simply amazing. You can practice it again. Huh?" The instructor seems to know martial arts too. He had seen it just now. The basketball flew towards the back of Su Jie's head. Su Jie turned his head back and slashed, and the basketball exploded.
This kind of action is definitely not explained by coincidence.
"I have practiced martial arts, but this is not a punch, it's called hoeing the head." Su Jie didn't hide it. Seeing that this instructor is also a martial arts practitioner, it is actually a good thing to have more personal communication.
Martial arts itself is the result of communication. One person has been practicing behind closed doors for ten years in the deep mountains and old forests.
"Hoe the head?" The instructor was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "You learned Shaolin's mind. I said that the movements are ancient and simple, clever and clumsy. This one is simple, but it is not easy to practice well, how old are you? How old are you?"
"Sixteen years old, sophomore in high school, no, tomorrow will be the third year of high school." Su Jie said with a smile, he respected the soldiers very much, and he had just realized the charm of standing stance from the soldiers who guarded the national flag just now.
"How long have you been practicing martial arts?" The instructor didn't believe it, and asked again.
"Minglun martial arts school, two months, the coach is Gu Yang." Su Jie did not say Oudli.
"Impossible." The instructor was a little upset, thinking that Su Jie was lying. He stretched out a hand, "Let’s try."
This posture is not a fighting posture, but a push-hand gesture similar to Tai Chi.
Su Jie didn't know the meaning before, and it was often seen on TV that it was not practical at all, and who would push it around in reality fighting. Later, he browsed various martial arts histories and old boxing scores, adding to his knowledge and knowing that this is a kind of "text comparison". The two of them joined hands to see which of them had a deep skill, not to hurt others, but also to look elegant and safe.
This was very popular in the Republic of China, because martial arts is going to the upper class, and it is brave and relentless. It is not advisable to fight for life and death. No matter what era it is considered to be very vulgar, it is a man. behavior.
On the contrary, this kind of two people pushing back and forth, without losing elegance, but also competing with kung fu, and speaking Zen philosophies, is liked by the upper class and is conducive to the promotion and dissemination of martial arts.
Su Jie also stretched out his hand and set up with the instructor.
As soon as he put his hands together, the instructor suddenly pushed forward to push him away. This force was so fast that it seemed to pull him up, leaving no foundation for his feet.
Su Jie's bottom plate sank, and his body seemed to be under a heavy load. It was impossible to be pulled up by anyone. He used the effort of "carrying a load".
But at this time, the instructor's arm pulled along, and his strength moved to the side to take Su Jie out of the way. This movement was very clever and natural, and he took the sheep smoothly.
Su Jie didn't even think about it in his mind, no matter how the opponent's strength changed, he just slammed his arms and body upwards, and then fell down.
It's still a "hoe head".
Fuck!
The instructor seemed to be a rabbit caught by an eagle, and it seemed to be an antelope caught by a tiger. He was pressed to the ground at once, unable to move at all.
Su Jie immediately let go of him and helped him up: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't practice well and didn't stop it."
"You are still not practicing well, no one will practice well that day." After the instructor got up, he patted the dust on his body: "Eagle catches four hands stained with yellow sand. You are really almost caught Make my blood stained with yellow sand. Do you have any other skills?"
"Learn some moves from other sects, but mainly practice this trick'hoeing the head'. I think this trick is enough. It's worth practicing for a lifetime." Su Jie spoke very seriously and gave a very solid taste. .
"Practicing it wholeheartedly, it is really amazing." The instructor sighed: "You really have practiced this kung fu in two months? I can tell you that this kung fu may not be able to be practiced even in ten years. I I know that Minglun Martial Arts School is the number one martial arts school in the country. There are masters in it. Many of our army's grappling and fighting coaches are also invited from Minglun Martial Arts School, but it is impossible to be so magical."
"Practice with one heart and one mind." Su Jie chewed on these words and seemed to think of something, especially the four words single-mindedly, which made him feel quite deeply.
"Okay, my name is Yu Jiang. I have learned martial arts since I was a child. I inherited Tai Chi praying mantis from my family. I have time to contact and communicate more." The instructor said: "You can add a contact information."
"Okay." Su Jie quickly said his name, exchanged contact information, and then pointed to the basketball: "I'll buy one and send it."
"Forget it, in fact, it was our fault that the basketball hit you. I'm going to take the students and have time to come out and chat." Instructor Yu Jiang patted Su Jie on the shoulder and ran towards the basketball. field.
Su Jie also left the university quickly.
Looking at the back of him away, instructor Yu Jiang stopped and looked far away: "Unbelievable, unbelievable, two months, sixteen years old, how can you have this kind of kung fu? Today is a push, not actual combat, if actual combat I don’t know what will happen when I get up?"
"Pushing hands is kind of interesting. It's safe to do this contest. You can really try to find out who's skill is high or low. Although it's just a few strokes, I have learned a lot." Su Jie walked on the road thinking, and took the subway back home. .
When he came home, the old sister Su Muchen had already woke up and went to work, and his father, Su Shilin, did not go home either. Su Jie was left alone in the house.
He heated up the food left by his father, and ate them all clean. The taste was very good. Although the craftsmanship was not as good as Nie’s private kitchen, he was at least in the realm of a five-star hotel chef.
Su Jie's mother Xu Ying is very picky when it comes to eating. It can be said that she is not tired of eating fine and fine, and she does not use chopsticks at all when she eats ordinary meals outside.
For this reason, when he was very young, Su Jie remembered his father's hard work in cooking. Although he can't be said to be superb, he is also full of flavors and fragrances.
"It's still early. I feel uncomfortable without training today. I'd better find a place to exercise. Go to a nearby park." Su Jie now feels itchy if he doesn't practice for a day.
Not far from the community is a large park, where there are a lot of people doing activities in the morning. Many old men and women practice Tai Chi, and young men and women run for fitness~IndoMTL.com~ But it’s afternoon, and it’s very hot on a hot day. Seriously, not many people came out.
In this kind of weather, except for those undergraduates in military training, most of them use air-conditioning at home or at work.
But Su Jie doesn't care about the hot weather at all. He has already tempered his burden by hoeing and digging in the field.
When we arrived in the park, there was no one everywhere. His routine daily exercises were still the same as Oudley's, and there was no change. Because this training method of Oudli represents the most scientific system of Typhon training camp.
With his current wisdom and insight, he still cannot escape this training system. If he changes arbitrarily, it will be counterproductive.
The state of the practice today is different. He incorporated the "very" of a soldier standing guarding the national flag into his "hoe-shaped head", and found that every move was extremely tall and tall, almost swallowing mountains and rivers, immobile. , Broad as the taste of the sea.
Gradually, he became completely immersed in it and practiced repeatedly, turning this "very rhyme" into his instinct.
"Martial arts, first is the shape, the posture must be in accordance with the principles of mechanics. Then it is the charm." Su Jie knew in his heart that the last time he saw a group of chickens fighting and pecking at food in the wild, he had incorporated this charm." The posture is still the same in "Hoeing Head", but the momentum of the boxing technique is much sharper.
"The chicken has the ability to be independent, the courage to fight, the skill of pecking insects, the power of trembling feathers, the momentum of flying into the sky, the majestic and majestic, full of spirit, integrated into the boxing, it has its own sharpness, but it seems to be able to protect the soldiers The charm of the national flag is also integrated into the boxing technique. By the way, isn't the territory of the motherland just a rooster in the east?" Su Jie suddenly thought of this when he was practicing.
The map of China is the Eastern Rooster.
At this moment, such a poem came into his mind.
"The rooster sings for nothing!"