Tai Chi... Yang style... Countless legends immediately popped up in Zheng Yubai's mind. Ever since Yang Luchan improved Chen style Tai Chi, various Tai Chi styles have emerged one after another, and there are dozens of martial artists who are proficient in Tai Chi. However, in the martial arts world, the Chen and Yang styles are still the most authentic and widely spread.
There was the sign of Yang Style Tai Chi in front of him, and these men called the girl "Master Aunt". Even if Zheng Yubai was dumb, he was about 70% sure about the girl's identity.
The girl turned around and saw Zheng Yubai's surprised face. She smiled and said, "What's wrong? Are you afraid of me? If you are afraid, just kowtow to me three times."
Zheng Yubai smiled bitterly and said, "You know that's impossible."
"Then come in and compete with me." The girl smiled and walked into the martial arts hall, saying to the men, "Don't let him run away."
When the men heard this, they immediately looked over with eager eyes. Zheng Yubai shrugged, "Don't worry, I won't run away." He walked into the martial arts hall.
This is a very modern martial arts gym with complete facilities and fine decoration. As soon as I walked into the martial arts training hall, I saw dozens of men and women training under the guidance of coaches.
Zheng Yubai stood aside and watched for a few seconds. Seeing that the Tai Chi they practiced was no different from the old men and women in the park in the morning, he immediately lost interest.
At this moment, a young man who was about 20 years old came over and stood beside Zheng Yubai: "I heard that you want to compete with my sister?"
"Who are you?" Zheng Yubai was startled. The young man next to him was about the same age as him, a handsome man with an elegant appearance, and his appearance was somewhat similar to the girl just now.
"My name is Yang Feiyun, and I'm the head coach of this martial arts school." The young man looked Zheng Yubai up and down.
"Excuse me. My name is Zheng Yubai... I was brought here by your sister." Zheng Yubai said in accordance with the rules of the martial arts world. He had bought some martial arts magazines and had seen Yang Feiyun's name. He knew that he was a rising star in the martial arts world today. It was said that his talent was comparable to Dong Haichuan, Yang Luchan, and Li Luoneng in the past.
But Zheng Yubai didn't believe this kind of propaganda at all. Nowadays, the martial arts world is full of exaggeration. There are always some little Guo Yunshen and Huo Yuanjia. In fact, it's all nonsense. The talent of the old martial artists who created a new generation of boxing is rare in a century. They are all combined with the wisdom of their predecessors and have gone through thousands of trials and tribulations. Nowadays, people are competing to see who can brag louder and perform better. There is no real kung fu at all.
"I heard that you studied Xingyi?" Yang Feiyun was a little arrogant and did not return the greeting.
"Well, I just learned it for a few years." Zheng Yubai replied.
Yang Feiyun glanced at him and said, "My grandfather said that you are a good boxer. If you can beat my sister, maybe I will be willing to teach you a few moves."
Zheng Yubai laughed inwardly, this man was too arrogant.
After Yang Feiyun finished speaking, he turned and left, leaving behind a sentence: "I hope you have bought medical insurance."
A moment later, the girl appeared. She was dressed in a martial arts outfit and looked heroic. Zheng Yubai saw her waving at him and hurried over.
"Let's go to the back for the competition. There are only peripheral disciples here, so don't scare them." The girl grabbed Zheng Yubai, turned into a small door, and after several turns, they came to a secluded martial arts training ground.
There were already more than a dozen people standing in the martial arts training ground. Zheng Yubai saw the men he had just met at the door were also there. He guessed that these were probably new disciples.
Yang Feiyun was also in the crowd. He sat on a chair with a small teapot in his hand, taking a sip from time to time. It was not known how good his kung fu was, but his behavior was pretty similar to that of the older generation of martial artists.
The girl waved triumphantly at the crowd, and immediately won cheers. Zheng Yubai took off his coat and stood casually on the field, which in turn was met with boos.
Yang Feiyun stood up and said loudly: "We should make friends through martial arts. We should stop here. Do you understand?"
Zheng Yubai and the girl both nodded, and Yang Feiyun waved his hand, and the competition began.
The girl opened a big frame and raised her chin towards Zheng Yubai: "Come on."
Zheng Yubai chuckled, without getting into any stance, and just stood still, looking like he was looking at the scenery rather than fighting.
The girl was startled and immediately showed an angry expression.
You should know that Tai Chi emphasizes using softness to overcome hardness, using stillness to wait for movement, using roundness to transform straightness, using smallness to defeat bigness, and using weakness to defeat strength. If the opponent is easily aggressive, you can first listen to the opponent's strength and then counterattack, using the opponent's strength to exert force, and you will win every battle. Because of this, in addition to diligent study and hard practice, practicing Tai Chi also requires a very peaceful mentality.
Zheng Yubai didn't move, and looked like he didn't take the girl seriously. The girl was young and hot-tempered. She felt that her grandfather's judgment was unfair. She had lost her composure by actively looking for Zheng Yubai to fight. In addition, she had just subdued Zheng Yubai, so she underestimated him. At this moment, she was impatient and moved her feet to attack Zheng Yubai.
This move is called "leading hand", which is a move in Tai Chi to test the opponent's strength. Leading hand is used to lure the opponent to attack first, and then use push hands and other moves to make the opponent lose weight or miss, and take this opportunity to counterattack with all your strength. The girl has been trained in Tai Chi since she was a child. When she made a move, she had already anticipated Zheng Yubai's 18 reactions. No matter how Zheng Yubai moved, it would be difficult to escape the girl's next attack.
Seeing that the girl was about to hit his chest, Zheng Yubai still didn't move. Seeing that he didn't move, the girl bit her lip, retracted her strength, and retreated.
She had to retreat, because this move was originally a feint, and if the opponent responded, it would be a trap. But if the opponent did not respond, it would be like being invulnerable. If she insisted on continuing to attack, she would only be counterattacked by the opponent.
As the girl retreated, Zheng Yubai also moved. His feet seemed to have not left the ground, and he rubbed them on the ground several times, and his body had already caught up with the girl's retreating steps like a ghost.
The girl's face changed, and she retreated continuously, trying to avoid Zheng Yubai. But Zheng Yubai's feet were faster, and his body was like a monkey, dodging the girl's retreating attacks. His upper body did not move, and he only relied on his footwork and waist strength to always keep a fist's distance from the girl.
Yang Feiyun stood up quickly and unconsciously clenched the teapot in his hand. The people who were booing Zheng Yubai just now were also dumbfounded.
At a window on the second floor of the martial arts training ground, the old man who appeared on the riverbank with the girl that day nodded continuously: "Good Inch Step, well practiced. Feiyan will suffer this time."
The girl retreated again and again, but she couldn't avoid Zheng Yubai's shadowy pursuit. She was extremely annoyed but had no way to deal with it. Seeing Zheng Yubai following her and making faces at the same time, the girl became even more annoyed. She simply didn't retreat, swung her body left and right, made a feint, stopped, gathered all her strength, and punched Zheng Yubai in the nose.
I'll break your nose and see how you make faces, the girl thought angrily.
But just when her fist was about to hit Zheng Yubai, the annoying guy suddenly disappeared. The girl punched in the air, her strength was spitting out, but there was no target.
Where are the people? The girl stared blankly at the scene in front of her.
"Pa", someone patted her head. The girl was startled and looked back. Zheng Yubai was standing behind her with a smile.
Everyone on the field was stunned. The skills Zheng Yubai showed were far beyond their imagination. There were many martial artists who had practiced boxing for many years, but no more than three of them were confident that they could perform the same moves as Zheng Yubai. As the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. An expert can tell the difference with just one move. Zheng Yubai showed his skills and immediately swept away everyone's contempt.
"You..." The girl stared at Zheng Yubai blankly, almost crying. She had been spoiled since she was a child. No matter who she was fighting with, everyone was willing to give in. But in this battle with Zheng Yubai, she was fooled from beginning to end, which was extremely aggrieved.
Zheng Yubai scratched his head: "Does this count as my victory?"
Of course he won. The back of the head is as vital as the chest. Zheng Yubai only patted the back of the girl's head lightly, which was a mercy. If it was really a fight of life and death, this blow could take her life.
But the girl didn't think so. The more she looked at the dull expression on Zheng Yubai's face, the angrier she became. This guy is obviously a master, but he pretends to be a fool. He is just fooling me. She was so angry that she punched him again.
Zheng Yubai thought the competition was over, and his whole body relaxed. When the girl punched him, his muscles, which had been trained from years of boxing training, immediately showed their reaction. He didn't need to use his brain to control it at all, and he naturally stepped back and punched back.
"Oops!" The old man on the second floor flew down. Among the crowd, Yang Feiyun also dropped his teapot and rushed forward.
Before the girl's fist touched Zheng Yubai's body, she felt a strong wind blowing in her face, and her face turned pale. But the fist had already been thrown, so how could she stop it
The old man on the second floor moved as fast as the wind, but the distance was too far, so he couldn't catch up at all. Yang Feiyun, on the other hand, moved and rushed into the arena. His punch seemed to be thrown slowly, but in fact it was as fast as lightning. This was the advanced kung fu of appearing slow but actually being fast and arriving first.
The girl's eyes blurred, and the punches that came towards her were all caught by Yang Feiyun. After Zheng Yubai threw a punch, his brain immediately reacted, and when he was about to withdraw his fist, Yang Feiyun's fist had already inserted horizontally and hit Zheng Yubai's wrist.
Zheng Yubai turned his fist and dodged Yang Feiyun's fist. He wanted to retreat, but Yang Feiyun was relentless and chased him with his fist. Zheng Yubai opened his palm and used the big and small entanglement to grab Yang Feiyun's wrist.
Yang Feiyun's wrist twitched, and Zheng Yubai felt a sharp force bounce towards his palm. He knew that the other party was determined to fight back with his internal force. If he insisted on fighting, he could defeat his internal force. But the two of them were strangers, so why did they fight for their lives? With this in mind, Zheng Yubai loosened his palm, rubbed his feet on the ground several times, and was already far away from Yang Feiyun's attack range.
This series of fights happened in a flash, and the audience on the sidelines were dazzled. Before they could see what was happening, the two had already separated. They opened their mouths wide and even forgot to cheer.
"Good skills." Yang Feiyun put away his stance, his face cold, and bowed to Zheng Yubai.
Zheng Yubai hurriedly returned the greeting, but looked at the girl and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
The girl had been stunned for a long time. When she heard Zheng Yubai's question, her face turned red. She glared at Zheng Yubai fiercely, stamped her feet and said, "You bad guy." She turned around and walked away angrily. After walking a dozen steps, she suddenly shouted, "My name is Yang Feiyan, and my grandfather is Yang Huting!"
In fact, Zheng Yubai knew the answer as soon as he entered the door. Who among those who study martial arts would not know the name of Tai Chi Grandmaster Yang Huting
In the martial arts world, the three words Yang Huting are synonymous with Tai Chi. (To be continued)