Chapter 9 Hunyuan Zhengyang Stake
“You two, come in.”
Hong Zhengdao led Zhang Lingshan and Tiefeng through the main hall to the middle courtyard and said: “From From now on, you stand here."
Both Zhang Lingshan and Tiefeng were startled.
Still standing?
Haven't you mastered Zhengyang Zhuang?
Hong Zhengdao explained: "The Zhengyang Zhuang I taught you before was, firstly, to test your character and see if you can persist; secondly, it is to strengthen your body and lay the foundation for you to learn the Hunyuan Zhengyang Zhuang now. . Xiao Shitou, let them drive the Hunyuan Zhengyang pile first."
"Yes!"
Shi Lei quickly started practicing in the middle courtyard.
At this time, other registered disciples of the Intermediate Court also stopped to watch, cherishing this opportunity to observe their senior brothers' drills.
I saw Shi Lei holding his head high, then squatting down and hugging his body, explaining loudly while beating.
"The Hunyuan Zhengyang Pile is based on the Zhengyang Pile. The postures and movements of all moves are the same, but there is one more gist.
"When playing the Hunyuan Zhengyang Pile , for every move, you must meditate in your heart that there is a big fire ball in your arms, and use the fire ball to activate the Zhengyang stake.
“Every move is involuntarily changed according to the changes of the fireball.
“In this way, disrupting the order of the previous eighteen Zhengyang stances, I can find my own Hunyuan Zheng. Yang pile.
"The Hunyuan Zhengyang pile is the meaning, and the Zhengyang pile is the shape. This is the method of Xingyi."
After that, he finished the work.
All the registered disciples quickly praised: "You are worthy of Senior Brother Shi. After this set, I was enlightened."
"Senior Brother Shi, please do it again, we haven't had enough of it yet. ”
“Just standing here and watching Senior Brother Shi practice Zhuang Kung Fu makes me feel very happy. ”
"Shut up, everyone!" Hong Zhengdao shouted: "Go away and practice Kung Fu! Spend half of your daily flattery on practicing Kung Fu. You have already mastered Hunyuan Zhuang."
Everyone quickly dispersed Open, stick to the stakes honestly.
Hong Zhengdao then looked at Zhang Lingshan and asked, "You two can ask if there is anything you don't understand."
Zhang Lingshan shook his head.
Hong Zhengdao frowned slightly.
I just learned a new skill, how could there be no problems?
If there is no problem, it means you don’t understand it at all!
"What about you?" He looked at Tiefeng.
Tie Feng observed his words and quickly asked: "Master Hong, the changes in these eighteen postures are suddenly disrupted. I don't quite understand how to connect some forward and retreat postures."
Hong Zhengdao nodded, this is the reaction of a normal person.
But he did not explain, but said to Zhang Lingshan: "You shook your head just now. Did you not understand, or did you understand everything?"
"Disciple has understood."
"Okay. Then give me a call."
Hong Zhengdao laughed and wanted to see how much this kid weighed.
If you don’t understand and insist on putting on airs, you must give him a few taps to make him a little more humble. Don’t think that you will be proud if you practice Zhengyang Zhuang quickly.
If you understand, then this kid has extraordinary understanding and is worth cultivating.
"Yes."
Zhang Lingshan obeyed the order and immediately walked to the courtyard and began to stand slowly.
This is the first time after all.
Even if you understand it, you still have to slowly create changes to smoothly connect various movements and postures together.
But although the playing was jerky, a blind person could see that he really understood it, and even played more smoothly than some of the old disciples in the field.
“Okay, okay!”
Hong Zhengdao was overjoyed: “Little Shitou, I will give you a task. In the following time, you don’t have to worry about other things, just give it a good job. I teach Xiaoshan Zhanzhuang, so don’t neglect it!”
“Ah? Yes, yes.” Shi Lei was stunned and nodded quickly.
He looked at Zhang Lingshan with complex eyes, envy and jealousy mixed with a hint of awe.
Because of how much Master attaches importance to Zhang Lingshan, I am now just like his slave. As long as Zhang Lingshan is not happy and finds Master to complain, he will be severely punished.
Think about how you are still someone else’s senior brother at noon, and you can scold and scold each other.
In the blink of an eye, I became a slave.
He couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.
But then I thought about it, this is also a good opportunity to build relationships with other talents. Others who want this opportunity can't get it.
‘Surprisingly, there is someone to guide Xiao Dunzi. ’
Seeing this differential treatment, Tiefeng’s eyes turned green with envy. It was so infuriating to see people compare to each other. Although this short boy is short and ugly, he turns out to have extraordinary talents.
Fuck it!
While everyone was envious of Zhang Lingshan, Zhang Lingshan silently checked the panel.
Name: Zhang Lingshan
Martial Arts: Hunyuan Zhengyang Pile (Introductory)
Energy: 0
The reason why he had no problem just now and dared to stand directly in front of Hong Zhengdao The reason for setting up piles on the face is because after Shi Lei taught the Hunyuan Zhengyang pile, the panel gave a hint.
The original Zhengyang pile was suddenly upgraded to the Hunyuan Zhengyang pile by the panel.
The difference is that the previous Zhengyang Stake was already a complete success, but the current Hunyuan Zhengyang Stake is just the beginning.
But just getting started, he has already surpassed many people.
Among the number of registered disciples standing in the middle courtyard, many of them have not even started.
It can be seen that the panel helped him solve a big problem and allowed him to go one step faster than others.
"Xiaoshan, I think you and I are quite compatible with the Hunyuan Zhengyang Zhuan. Practice hard and don't let me down."
Hong Zhengdao said seriously.
Zhang Lingshan nodded quickly and promised: "I will not let Master Hong down!"
"Okay, then you can practice hard with Shi Lei."
"Yes. . ”
Watching Hong Zhengdao leave, Zhang Lingshan followed Shi Lei to practice pile skills.
It was mainly him who practiced, while Shi Lei was there to give instructions.
Time passed quickly during the training, and soon it was time for lunch again.
Zhang Lingshan discovered that the meals of the registered disciples were even higher than those of the apprentices, with more meat included.
The benefits are really getting better and better.
“Junior Brother Shan, let me take you home.”
Shi Lei followed him in a hurry.
Zhang Lingshan did not refuse, but was filled with emotions.
The treatment for being a genius is different, and you are escorted by bodyguards.
As an entry-level disciple under Hong Zhengdao, Shi Lei is much more impressive than his registered disciple wearing the disciple uniform of Hong's martial arts school.
Although he is by his side, he is his own priority and gives himself a lot of face.
However, the others only looked at Shi Lei with awe, thinking that Zhang Lingshan was his follower.
‘Is this the power of Hong’s martial arts school? ’
Zhang Lingshan noticed the looks in everyone’s eyes and thought that Hong Zhengdao was really famous. He didn’t know when he would reach the level of Hong Zhengdao.
Thinking of this, Zhang Lingshan asked the question that had been bothering him for a long time and said: "Brother Shi, after practicing the Hunyuan Zhengyang Pole, what should I practice next?"
Shi Lei showed his face. Why: "Junior brother, I can't talk about your question without Master's permission."
"That's it. Senior brother, can you tell me whether I am a warrior now, and what level I should be considered based on my strength."
(End of Chapter)
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