ring of beasts

() Yang Guang’s figure dancing with his spear is like a colorful flower that gradually becomes more charming in his eyes.

Following Yang Guang's figure, the old man's cold face began to slow down.

"Okay, okay, okay" the old man said the word "good" several times with eager eyes.

Tai Chi master Yang Luchan was once known as "Yang Wudi". In the late Qing Dynasty, he fought many times in the capital without losing, so he gained Tai Chi's great reputation.

It can be seen that the real Tai Chi is a practical fighting technique, not a Kung Fu that everyone thinks of cultivating the body and nourishing the Qi.

Yang Guang stopped, raised his fists and stopped the exercise.

The old man looked Yang Guang up and down and patted his shoulder gently.

"How long have you been practicing?"

"One year" Yang Guang answered honestly.

In fact, what Yang Guang calls a year is just that he started to learn Tai Chi a year ago, but it is not a year of hard practice. Yang Guang has been busy with so many things this year, and he only went to the martial arts gym to practice a few times.

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"It's pretty good to be able to practice to this level in one year," the old man said. "It's not bad to practice the outer frame and small frame."

"May I have your name"

"Yang Guang"

When the old man heard Yang Guang's name, his brows widened completely.

"Although the Thirteen Spears of Tai Chi use heavy guns, they are not about strength. Instead, they focus on the integration of waist and horse and focus on skill. Your strength is enough, but your skill is not enough."

"And your moves are too fast. There is a fundamental difference between Tai Chi spear art and other spear arts. It is not about attacking, but about entangling and unloading, waiting for opportunities to attack."

"I'll practice it once and you can see clearly," the old man said, taking the ten-foot-long Tai Chi spear from Yang Guang's hand.

The old man was very happy when he first learned that Yang Guang was Master Yang Yishan's apprentice and that he came here specifically to learn martial arts. After all, fewer and fewer young people are willing to learn Tai Chi.

However, when I saw Yang Yishan writing in the letter that he had taught Yang Guang the outer frame and the Thirteen Tai Chi Spears, he felt very angry.

If Yang Yishan stood in front of the old man, he would probably be scolded.

Because the outer frame and spear skills of Tai Chi are secrets that are not passed down.

Although Tai Chi spear skills are also spread among the people, they are just imitated by outsiders, and the real secrets and formulas have never been spread to the outside world.

As for the external frame, the public has no idea that this skill exists.

It was only Master Yang Yishan who praised Yang Guang as a rare martial arts prodigy that made the old man patiently study Yang Guang, otherwise he might get angry on the spot.

Yang Guang's punches made the old man very surprised.

Although he is not very proficient in the mental formulas, his physical condition is very good, and his muscles, bones, and skin are all smooth and smooth. His body movements can be changed flexibly, making him a rare martial arts training material.

But what really shocked the old man was that during the practice of small frame and spear skills, there was actually a trace of energy flowing in Yang Guang's body.

You must know that this trace of energy can only be obtained by extremely talented people who have worked hard for decades.

Qi machine is also called true qi, and only those warriors who have true qi are considered masters of martial arts.

I and my cousin have been practicing for decades, but they only got a little bit of vitality.

Unexpectedly, Yang Guang already had a trace of vitality at such a young age.

But he didn't know that Yang Guang only used a very small part of the spiritual energy in his body to coordinate his moves.

This boy was born to practice martial arts. The old man understood why his cousin taught Xiao Jia and spear skills without permission, regardless of family rules.

If such a martial arts prodigy switches to another boxing sect, it will definitely be a huge loss to the sect.

This kid has developed his true energy through his own exploration, and given time, he will be able to do it.

After the old man learned that Yang Guang's surname was Yang, his heartache was gone. There was no longer any obstacle, and he was directly regarded as his own disciple. There was no sense that his family's skills were passed on to outsiders.

There is no way, this is Chinese people, they take blood surnames very seriously.

"I'll practice it again. You take care of it."

The old man came to the middle of the field and stood still holding a long gun.

The old man's gun moved. But it was not as beautiful as Yang Guang's.

Sometimes it's fast, sometimes it's slow, sometimes it's fast, sometimes it's slow. If it's fast, it's like a falling star, and if it's slow, it's like water in a stream.

But Yang Guangpin had a different feeling. The gun in the old man's hands was much more flexible than his own.

When she dances, she looks like a snake, which is very beautiful.

But the old man's gun looked like a rope, sometimes even like a belt.

Yang Guang probably understood his gap.

For example, if you build a gun yourself, it is made of steel, but Tai Chi guns generally use pewter rods.

This is because I don't understand the essence of Tai Chi spear art at all, so I feel that the white wax pole is not as good as the steel spear. The white wax pole can shake out several spear flowers at the same time and attack several enemies, but the steel spear cannot do this.

Because steel is far less tough than white wax rods.

However, the white wax pole is a bit too light for me. It seems that I will have to practice the steel spear again in the future.

Of course, a group of foreigners who are learning Tai Chi do not have Yang Guang's eyesight, and instead feel that the old man's marksmanship is not as good-looking as Yang Guang's.

After a careful discussion, they developed a good impression of each other.

According to Chinese tradition, the next most important thing is to eat.

Fortunately, there were many restaurants in Chinatown across the street. The old man took Yang Guang's hand and crossed the street with his apprentice, the young man who taught Kung Fu, into a small box.

"Sheng Qiang, your junior apprentice's kung fu is much higher than yours," the old man said to his apprentice while holding Yang Guang's hand.

"Yes, Master, I will work harder in the future and ask Junior Brother Yang for more advice," the old man's apprentice Zhang Shengqiang said hurriedly.

The old man nodded with a smile, but he let out a long sigh in his heart. As a disciple, he may have good hard work and quality, but his qualifications are average. I am afraid that he may not be able to achieve Yang Guang's current achievements in his lifetime. After all, Yang Guang only knows his moves. It's just that he's not skilled enough, but he has real energy.

"Uncle, thank you for the award." Yang Guang naturally said that he didn't dare.

A few people chatted casually about home affairs.

It turned out that the old man came with his son because his son came to the United States to study.

The old man's son has been in the United States for some years and has already graduated and joined a world-famous large company.

The old man opened this martial arts school because he had nothing to do. Of course, he also hoped to promote Chinese martial arts in a foreign land.

It’s just that the situation was quite miserable in the past few years, because judo and taekwondo were popular in the United States at that time.

In recent years, with the release of several films such as "The Dragon and the Crouching Tiger" and "Hero", Chinese martial arts has gradually attracted the attention of the American people in the United States, and the number of foreign students in martial arts schools has gradually increased.

However, it attracted the covetousness of martial arts schools such as judo, taekwondo and muay thai, and the old man even fought against gymnasts several times.

Zhang Shengqiang was the apprentice of the old man in the United States. He had practiced some other styles of kung fu since he was a child. He only practiced some Tai Chi kung fu after becoming a disciple of the old man. Therefore, his kung fu was only average.

The meal took quite a long time. The old man talked a lot about his understanding of Chinese martial arts without asking himself.

Chinese martial arts are extensive and profound, and pay attention to both offense and defense, and even use defense to replace attack. Especially Tai Chi represents it. It does not emphasize convincing people with force, but overcomes strength with softness. It is completely different from Taekwondo, Muay Thai and other simple-minded training methods with well-developed limbs.

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But it’s not that Chinese martial arts are incapable of attack, it’s just that few modern people have the patience to practice to the level of the ancients.

After saying goodbye to Master Yang, Yang Guang drove back to his villa.

The uncle was very enthusiastic and repeatedly arranged for Yang Guang to come over tomorrow to practice.

Yang Guang had a headache, because the most important thing for him now was to prepare to go out again to search for the "Ten Thousand Years Beast Pill".

Although Yang Guang has no specific target now, there are several places where he can try his luck, such as Yellowstone National Park, Amazon Primeval Forest, and the Great Rift Valley.

However, Uncle Yang was so enthusiastic that Yang Guang couldn't bear to refuse and decided to practice for three or two days before running away.

So he meditated all night. Yang Guang went to the martial arts gym again to practice martial arts on the second day.

The old man's apprentice Zhang Shengqiang was teaching those foreigners, but the old man was there to point out Yang Guang's spear skills.

Because Yang Guang and those foreigners practice two kinds of Tai Chi.

Under the guidance of his uncle, Yang Guang gradually realized more skills.

Three days later, Yang Guang scratched his head and said goodbye to his uncle. The reason was that he also came to study abroad, so he had a lot of homework to do, and it would probably be a while before he could come back to practice martial arts again.

"What, two months?" The old man impulsively slapped the armrest of the Grand Master's chair.

"Yes, uncle, you know, those foreign teachers are very strict. If you don't complete the subject, you won't get a diploma at all," Yang Guang said pitifully.

The old man nodded, because his son also attended university in the United States and knew that the American graduate school graduation system is still very rigorous.

"Then you have to make time to come over," the uncle said reluctantly.

Yang Guang nodded quickly.

Both Master Wushu and Uncle Yang were very kind to him, so Yang Guang also respected them very much.

Although his martial arts value is much higher than theirs, Yang Guang is willing to accept the courtesy of his disciple in front of them.

"Okay, be careful on the way back," the old man warned.

"Who is the owner here?" Before Yang Guang could answer, a very different Chinese voice sounded.

When I turned around and looked around, I saw several stout Asian people coming up from the stairs, but their expressions were not friendly.

The person in front of me was in his thirties, with a beard and a strong build, and he was holding a bright red invitation card in his hand.

"I am." Uncle Yang stood up proudly.

"I am entrusted by the owner of our Huanwu Shinto Kendo Hall, and I hope to make an appointment with you to discuss martial arts."

"Our Huanwu Shinto Kendo Gym has just opened nearby, so our gym owner would like to visit the surrounding Asian martial arts comrades and jointly promote our Asian martial arts in this land." The man in front of him said respectfully in awkward Chinese.

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Yang Guang, a member of the team and a native of Japan, looked at these people with interest.

I didn't expect that the scene I saw on the movie actually happened.

This is a newly opened kendo gym that wants to step on other people's shoulders to get to the top.

Yang Guang didn't know that all kinds of martial arts came to the United States to grab stalls and land, and it was extremely normal to compete in the gym. Even Chinese martial arts sects were quarreling with each other all day long.

"Okay, I'll let you host set a date, I'll take it," Master Yang said calmly, since ancient times he never gave in to those who kicked the hostel.

"As the challenging party, you should decide the date." The man in front of him bowed fiercely and said.

Master Yang tapped the table gently, thinking about the days of the competition.

"No need, just today," Yang Guang suddenly interrupted, "tell your host to get here."

I will set off again in a few days. How could I miss such a thing, Yang Guang thought to himself.

Several people looked at each other, especially the Japanese, who looked very angry when they heard Yang Guang's arrogant words.

"Yang Guang" The uncle frowned and looked at Yang Guang with questioning eyes.

"Uncle, I have been practicing spear skills for a while. Just to test the results, I will fight in your place."

"This" Master Yang hesitated quite a bit.

Japan's Kendo is not as famous in the world as Japan's Judo.

But in Japan, kendo is much more important than judo. It can be said to be the mainstream martial art. Even ninjas and so on are branches of kendo.

Japan's swordsmanship is very fierce, and its combat power completely surpasses judo.

And since the other party dares to come to play in the gym, he must have some strength, but Master Yang is afraid that Yang Guang will suffer a loss.

"You are worthy of competing with our master. How about you let me, Ota Heishichiro, try your kung fu?" The strong man in front of him took off his suit and said fiercely.

He also seems to have a fiery personality.

"It's a little narrow here. I'll go out and compete." After Yang Guang finished speaking, he pulled out a spear and went down first.

Since they were practicing kendo and used guns, how could they do it with bare hands?

Yang Guang would never do such a stupid thing.

"Okay." Shichiro took a Japanese samurai sword from the person behind him and followed him.

Master Yang saw that Yang Guang was not competing with the opponent's gym leader, so he had no objection. He still had some confidence in Yang Guang's martial arts.

There is a small square downstairs, with major roads on both sides. It is a lively time now, with people and cars coming and going.

Yang Guang held a spear and was more than ten meters away from Ohta Heishichiro. They looked at each other angrily from a distance.

All the foreigners who were practicing boxing in the martial arts gym came down to watch the fun, and the pedestrians and vehicles on both sides of the road also stopped.

Even many Chinese businessmen in the Chinatown across the street knew that there was a martial arts competition here, so they put down their work and ran over.

After a while, the two people fighting were surrounded by people from three levels inside and three outside, and even the traffic was blocked.

The two stout foreign cavalrymen were not interested in directing traffic, so they squeezed through the crowd to watch.

This is what Yang Guang wants.

"Ha" "Ah"

The two shouted at the same time and rushed towards each other.

Ohta Heishichiro, holding a sharp samurai sword on his shoulder, walked forward quickly sideways.

Yang Guang held a spear in front of him and ran a few steps. When he saw that the distance was almost there, he suddenly jumped into the air more than three meters high.

As Ohta Heishichiro ran, he had to raise his head and look down at Yang Guang, his expression already blank.

The foreigners on the three floors around were also stunned. The world high jump champion couldn't jump so high. It seems that the Qing Gong in "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" is not fake.

Although Yang Guang learned more gentle marksmanship from Master Yang, he had no intention of using it on this person.

Yang Guang in the air poured all his strength and the aura of heaven and earth into his hands, and then suddenly swung the three-meter-long big gun towards Ota Heishichiro's head.

During the rapid swing of the spear, it actually made a hissing sound as it shot through the air.

Heishichiro saw the lightning-fast spear swinging down, but he had no time to dodge because both sides were rushing forward quickly.

At this moment, he was holding the samurai sword at his shoulder, and he moved the long sword horizontally, intending to block Yang Guang's attack.

"Pah!" The head of the spear and the samurai sword hit each other, making a huge sound of gold and iron.

Ohta Heishichiro felt an incomparable force coming from the katana, so much so that he could not grasp the handle of the sword, and the katana was shot to the ground.

However, the force of the spear continued unabated, and it hit his shoulder again in an instant.

Heishichiro felt that his shoulder was broken, and the huge force brought by the spear made him unable to stand, and he knelt directly on the ground.

Then his throat felt sweet, and he leaned forward again, spitting out a mouthful of blood and lying on the ground.

With just one move, Yang Guang was completely victorious. (To be continued.)

ps: It has been very hard to write recently, because it involves more information about daily life than the plot of fantasy.

In addition, I would like to thank Nanfeng Linglie and other book friends for their affirmative support, allowing me to write with passion.