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Chapter 8 Concession
Wang An raised his hand and stroked his chin.

That Yang Zan looked like he weighed at least [-] to [-] jin, and he was sent flying with one punch, the strength was indeed not small.

Tai Chi is really extraordinary!
Then Yang Xianhua spent half an hour explaining their Tai Chi steps.

Light, coherent, slow.

But Wang An could also see that Yang Xianhua's Taijiquan could already see the word "Yuanrong", which was a level higher than that of Yang Zan.

After Yang Xianhua's rehearsal, everyone began to practice boxing. Wang An wanted to ask a few questions, but the curator turned around and left the martial arts hall after answering a phone call.

He seemed very busy, and this was the first time Wang An had seen this curator these days.

When asking Yang Zan for advice, most of his ambiguous statements were words from boxing manuals, and Wang An could even recite them.

The point is, some of what he said is still wrong, there is no way, Wang An can only ponder it by himself, and then correct it through prompts.

In this way, time passed quickly, and after continuous hard work and hard work, in less than a month, none of these students in the Tai Chi martial arts hall was Wang An's opponent in Tai Chi Push Hands.

Whether standing or walking,
It's like everyone is studying. There is such a student. In addition to listening carefully and thinking carefully in class, he will continue to strengthen the practice after class.
While the other students let themselves go after class, the former naturally made rapid progress.

What's more, Wang An now has a strong theoretical knowledge. Whether it is the ancient boxing scores he got from the Internet or the books related to Taijiquan he bought at night, they have provided him with very rich knowledge. Tai Chi theory.

After understanding the truth, and then carrying out targeted exercises in combination with the actual situation, the effect will naturally be excellent, and the entry will naturally be extremely fast.

Then Wang An began to ask Yang Zan, the eldest disciple of the professor Taijiquan gym, for more practical combat methods.

There were even some students who took the initiative to ask Wang An for Taijiquan. He didn't hide his secrets, and he answered questions as much as possible, just like Li Juewen taught himself back then.

In fact, the process of teaching itself will also be strengthened.

Looking at people is like looking in a mirror, there are good places to learn from, and you can avoid others' mistakes when you see them.

"You taught Liu Chong the skills of Taijiquan. Taijiquan experience +5."

"You taught Gu Lichuan Tai Chi skills, Tai Chi experience +3."

As more and more people asked Wang An for advice, Yang Zan, who was in charge of teaching boxing, was very surprised and couldn't sit still.

He deliberately proposed to join hands with Wang An, saying that it was to check his Taijiquan practice level.

As soon as he got started, Wang An could feel the difference between the other party and the students. The strength was smooth and continuous, and it tasted like running water.

The strength can be increased in an instant to rush forward, but it can be restrained in a very short time, and it can be retracted freely.

Wang An was not in a hurry, so he quietly drew a circle.

Not only the arms draw circles, but the self-weight is dull, hanging on the opponent, the inner cavity surges, and the muscles and bones undulate and circles.

The sea surges, the great river flows, one wave after another, relax conduction, sink and flow,
The strength is like a lead drop, and like a mercury flow.

The two move from one hand to both hands, from fixed-step pushing hands to moving-step pushing hands,
The more Yang Zan practiced, the more surprised he became.

"Good guy, has this guy only practiced for less than two months? Why does he feel like a veteran who has practiced for several years!"

"I have practiced Tai Chi for so many years, and there are so many people watching here. I can't lose face."

Yang Zan suddenly hooked with one hand and wanted to hook Wang An's arm aside, and the other palm popped out, trying to knock Wang An down.

It is the famous Tai Chi single whip.

Unexpectedly, Wang An stood still with both feet, and with a light push on the soles of his feet, his spine jumped up, and he jumped out with a flick of strength, and with a shake of his arms, he instantly bounced off the palm that was hooking him.

Then he fought with one hand and punched forward.

Make progress!
Teng Teng Teng, Yang Zan retreated for a walk, his face was flushed, he stood there in a daze, he didn't come back to his senses for a while.

"Impossible, how could I lose?"

"Just now it was progressing, moving, blocking and hammering. This kind of strength can't be wrong. It's Tai Chi Jin. When did this kid learn it?!"

"Careless, I must be careless!"

The students watching the battle were also stunned.

"I'll go, isn't it, he can beat Teacher Yang."

"This kid is too good!"

Wang An was also stunned, he didn't expect that he could beat Yang Zan with this move.

Yang Zan was silent, his mind was a little confused, teaching Tai Chi for so many years, it was the first time that a student won him.

Wang An was also standing in the same place in a daze, but he was realizing the feeling and strength just now, just now, he felt the strength in his body go smoothly.

From the soles of the feet through the legs to the spine and arms, it was sent out all at once, very smoothly.

"You have just won Yang Zan in Tai Chi Pushing Hands, and you have realized Tai Chi Strength."

Tai Chi experience +80.

"Awesome!" Some of the students couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Again!"

Wang An, who came back to his senses, looked at Yang Zan with an unnatural expression, and hastily clasped his fists in salute.

"Assignment."

After all, he is a teacher who teaches Tai Chi, and what he did just now made the other party very embarrassed.

"Come on, let's try again." Yang Zan tried his best to squeeze out a smile, and made a gesture of pushing hands.

This time, he was going to put all his energy into it, and was ready to let these people see his abilities and get back his face.

Unexpectedly, Wang An hurriedly waved his hand and returned to the team of students.

He didn't want to feel uncomfortable, and if he pushed his hands again, if he was lucky enough to win, then Yang Zan would be completely unable to get off the stage, and he didn't want to lose either.

Who wants to lose if they can win?
"Hey, if you practice with him again, I think you can beat him." A thick-eyed guy came to Wang An and whispered.

This guy's name is Li Xinzhu. He has been learning martial arts for nearly a month, two days later than Wang An. He often practices pushing hands with Wang An on weekdays.

"Isn't it a big deal for you to watch the excitement? I think you can try it too." Wang An said with a smile.

"I can't, he will look even worse when I go up." Li Xinzhu shook his head.

"Well, what do you mean?"

"Literally." Li Xinzhu said with a smile.

"I like you. Your talent is almost as good as mine." He grinned and patted Wang An on the shoulder.

"Your teeth are a bit wide. Does the wind leak when you brag?"

"Um?!"

Wang An stopped talking to him, and continued to feel the strength just now.

Seeing that Wang An did not respond to the challenge, Yang Zan in front arranged for everyone to practice by themselves after saying a few words on the occasion, then turned and left with a bad expression on his face.

"Be careful, you have humiliated Yang Zan, and he may take revenge on you." Seeing Yang Zan leave, Li Xinzhu reminded Wang An.

(End of this chapter)