Save the Bachelor of Heaven

But those who come to learn martial arts are not very responsible children.

Wu Bin has been a coach for many years, so he naturally knew this, so he showed his skills at the beginning, the purpose is to calm these monkeys and prevent them from making trouble.

In addition, he also wanted to catch the typical ones and see who was mischievous and disobedient. When the time comes, teach them a lesson, make an example to others, and make sure they will be convinced.

Now, the other kids were overwhelmed by their demonstration, and all of them showed fascinated, cast-off expressions. Only Xiang Nan sneered again and again, with a look of disdain on his face, it seemed that he could be used to stand out.

"Coach, your boxing looks quite bluffing, but it's actually all empty-handed boxing, not practical." Xiang Nan pouted.

"Not practical? It seems that your classmate seems to have practiced it before." Wu Bin smiled and said, "Then you come up and demonstrate it, so that everyone can see what is called a practical punch."

Xiang Nan didn't refuse, and went straight to the stage.

His bold approach attracted the attention of his classmates.

"Practical boxing doesn't focus on moves or routines. What's important is accumulation and adaptability." Xiang Nan said loudly.

The boxing techniques he practiced in the world of "Tai Chi Zhang Sanfeng" are all actual combat styles. When practicing martial arts, first strengthen your body, train your body to be as strong as steel, and your punches will naturally be strong and powerful.

If you only practice routines and don't pay attention to basic training, then you are practicing martial arts but not kung fu, and you will get old in vain.

"It's clear and logical, but I don't know how to fight. Then let's make gestures. Don't worry, I won't use force." Wu Bin laughed. Against a child, he can win without using force. If you don't even have this kind of confidence, what kind of martial arts coach is there?

Xiang Nan nodded, "Coach, be careful, I don't want to hurt anyone."

"Hey~" Hearing what he said, the students off the field and the coaches on the field all burst into laughter, thinking that this kid is really brazen and crazy.

Even if he has practiced martial arts before and is only eleven years old, how much attainment can he have. What's more, he is single and weak, and has no lethality.

And Wu Bin has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he has been practicing martial arts for more than 20 years, and he can be regarded as the number one figure in the Yanjing martial arts circle. Xiang Nan dared to say that he would hurt him, it was really crazy, he didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth.

"Okay, I'll be careful." Wu Bin nodded.

...

Xiang Nan then clasped his fists in both hands, bowed to Wu Bin, and showed off his Tai Chi starting gesture.

When Wu Bin saw it, his eyes lit up.

Xiang Nan's Tai Chi, not to mention the power, at least the posture is quite standard. Xuling pushes forward, chest is folded, back is drawn, shoulders are dropped and elbows are dropped, waist is relaxed and hips are seated. Without a few years of practice, it is impossible to reach this level of Hunyuan Tiancheng.

From this point of view, this classmate is really not simple, he has two brushes.

"Coach, be careful." Xiang Nan shouted, and then stepped forward. The steps are extremely heavy, like a horse wading through mud, but the speed is extremely fast, he can get close in the blink of an eye, and he can smash with his fist.

Wu Bin didn't expect Xiang Nan to attack so fast, and he came to the front as soon as he shouted. Seeing the fist approaching, he immediately parried.

Hearing a muffled bang, Wu Bin immediately stepped back three steps before stabilizing his figure. I just felt my hands, like being hit by a sledgehammer, so painful that I lost consciousness.

"Wow~" The students in the audience and the coaches on the stage were all taken aback.

No one expected that when the two fought against each other, it was actually Wu Bin who was beaten back. They couldn't believe their eyes.

And the expert will know if there is one as soon as he makes a move.

Just this punch, let Wu Bin see Xiang Nan's kung fu is beyond imagination.

First of all, his gait is too solid. When it moves, it is extremely heavy, like a horse wading through mud. There is a saying in boxing that strength starts from the feet. The horse is steady, and the punch is powerful. Moreover, the horse has a steady step and a stable center of gravity, and it is not easy to fall.

Secondly, his strength is too great, just that one punch can withstand the weight of a hammer that weighs several kilograms. That kind of lethality is simply astonishing, it is estimated that even bricks and stones can be smashed.

In the end, he was too fast. The distance between him and Xiang Nan at the beginning was about three meters. But as soon as Xiang Nan started to move, he was already close. At such a speed, ordinary people simply cannot react.

The so-called martial arts in the world, everything is invincible, only speed can not be broken. With Xiang Nan's speed, it's hard to beat him. After all, he only hits you once, but you can't hit him.

"Okay, there's no need to compare anymore." Wu Bin waved his hands and said with lingering fear, "This classmate, what's your name?"

"Ning Wei." Xiang Nan nodded.

"Who taught you Tai Chi?" Wu Bin asked curiously.

"I was taught by an old man with a white beard." Xiang Nan said nonsense, "When I was five years old, I went to Yuyuantan to play. An old man said that I was a martial arts prodigy and secretly taught me this boxing technique. It is said that when it is not a great achievement, it cannot be revealed at will."

Hearing what he said, Wu Bin didn't doubt much, so he nodded.

On the one hand, he thinks that Xiang Nan is a child after all, so he shouldn't lie; on the other hand, it is very common in the martial arts world for strangers to teach unique skills.

For example, Du Xinwu's natural boxing was taught to him by a strange man when his master Xu Quazi was wandering in the rivers and lakes; One of the legends of the origin of boxing, it was also taught by a Taoist priest to Bajiquan master Wu Zhong...

So Xiang Nan said that his martial arts was taught by an old man with a white beard, which sounds a bit absurd. But for martial arts people, it is acceptable.

"Okay, okay, okay, I didn't expect you to have such a good luck." Wu Bin nodded and praised, "Your kung fu is indeed considered to be proficient, amazing skills, only above me, not below me, I I can't bear to teach you.

But you also know that now is the era of guns, no matter how skilled you are, you can't beat a single shot. So no matter how good your kung fu is, it will be useless.

My generation of martial arts is mainly to participate in competitions, win medals, and win glory for the country. Your skill is so good, you will definitely win the championship. It would be a pity if you just quit like this. "

With Xiang Nan's skill, he has been practicing martial arts for six years, and he can perform such a good Tai Chi, which shows his talent. It is really hard to find an apprentice like this even with a lantern.

Now that it's so easy to come across one, Wu Bin naturally doesn't want to let it go. Even if Xiang Nan didn't want to learn from him, he was willing to teach him well.

Xiang Nan was taken aback, considered for a moment, and finally nodded.

He wasn't interested in joining the martial arts team at first, so practicing some fancy boxing and embroidering legs is really useless at all. But after he quit the martial arts team, there was no better place to go.

Moreover, what Wu Bin said made sense. Playing games and winning medals seems to be a good way. Maybe in the future, getting the title of Martial Artist can be regarded as an honor to show one's face.

"That's fine." Xiang Nan nodded.