The master who came out of the real world

Chapter 97

Chen Xiong is practicing Tai Chi Yunshou in the yard.

Tai Chi Cloud Hands and Tai Chi Push Hands are somewhat similar, but different.

Tai Chi Pushing Hands is a routine practice of pair confrontation in Tai Chi, while Tai Chi Yunshou is the mother posture in Tai Chi frame, which includes the use and transformation of the eight strengths of Tai Chi.

It's just that he is practicing cloud hands with a sandbag.

Different from those Taijiquan enthusiasts in the park who are calm and static in the video, Chen Xiong's body muscles are tense, and the strength of his palms, arms, and back is slowly exerting force under the pressure of a 500-jin sandbag. , and with the help of the strength of the waist, twist the figure into one.

Practice is very slow, but also very strenuous.

However, Chen Xiong felt that under this kind of thrusting practice, Taiji Yunshou developed the strength of his hands, waist, and feet more freely.

[You have practiced Tai Chi Cloud Hands. Your Tai Chi Cloud Hands are not very standard, but you are very strong]

[Tai Chi experience +10]

Skills: Tai Chi Lv3 (79% of entering the room)

Chen Xiong: .
"Whatever, if you can gain experience, you have practiced well."

Chen Xiong comforted himself for a few words, but Yunshou's practice was interrupted by a phone call.

At first glance, it was Li Sanjiang.

"Hello, Lao Li."

"What? The Bureau wants me to try to return Dan again? Others have breakthrough performance? No, no, no, no time."

"Everyone has passed the drug supervision and urine test, and I will not go, hey, the phone is only 98% charged, I will hang up first!"

Chen Xiong hung up the phone and pondered for a moment.

Regardless of the efficacy and disadvantages of "returning pills", does ancient Chinese medicine or Taoist pills really have the ability to turn decay into magic?
"Did the Talin Temple Great Return Pill in the novel also refine the so-called active substances, or even active substances without side effects?"

"But although those Chinese medicinal materials are valuable, when it comes to making alchemy, I still don't think it is reliable."

The Jianghan United Pharmaceutical Company will definitely not reveal any commercial secrets. I don’t know if I will go to the Talin Temple and Taihe Mountain in the future to see if I can get in touch with something different.

While Chen Xiong was thinking about something, he continued to practice Tai Chi Cloud Hands.

"The essence of Yun Shou is still Ting Jin. The slow and flowing movements are just superficial. If you can't grasp the changes in the center of gravity of both parties, no matter how you use the force to gain strength, it will be in vain."

It is impossible for him to push this 500-jin sandbag directly. He can only use inertia to slowly control the changes, which consumes a lot of energy.

When Chen Xiong wiped the sweat off his forehead, the muscles in his arms, back, and waist stretched.

Skills: Tai Chi Lv3 (81% of entering the room)

It is still necessary to understand the changes in strength in Taijiquan theory, so that the skill experience can increase quickly.

"dududu~"

When Master He delivered the modified paddle machine on three wheels, Chen Xiong was drinking wolfberry tea to replenish water.

Although so far he is still not sure whether wolfberry tea is useful or not, but anyway, this thing really quenches thirst, and the taste is quite sweet after drinking it.

"Boss Chen, I've delivered the item, let's see if it meets your requirements?"

Master He carried the thing in. It was a bit rough, similar to a thicker and heavier upright electric fan, with a wider base, so it should be possible to add a counterweight.

There are no fan blades, the position of the fan blades is three hollow tubes, and the motor is several sizes larger than ordinary electric fans.

Master He also prepared a plastic tube for him. After the intubation tube was inserted and stuck, the power was turned on, and the plastic tube began to rotate with the motor, and a terrifying whistling sound began to sound in the air.

Chen Xiong: "." I just said that the strength should be bigger, but I didn't say it should be so big!

Fortunately, this row of machines retains the three gears of the electric fan.

Chen Xiong turned it to 1st gear, stretched out his arms in a condensed breath.

"Crack, snap, snap!"

The plastic tube chosen by Master He is not the kind of hard plastic, with some toughness, not pure rigidity, and there is some room for buffering, otherwise neither humans nor machines can stand it.

But the downside is that beating is really painful.

Chen Xiong could bear it a few times, but after only a dozen seconds, his arms turned red after dozens of blows, which was too much for him.

"Hiss, strong enough!"

Chen Xiong retracted his arm and rubbed it gently.

With Lv2's hard work as a base, although it hurts, it is still a little far from being injured.

"Boss Chen, are you okay? Do you think it's okay? If not, I'll pull it back and change it?"

Master He glanced at Chen Xiong's arm, and asked a little worriedly.

"It's okay, it's good, how much are these machines?"

"Give it another 2300, the main motor and modification took a little more effort."

That’s 1100 yuan/unit, which is a bit expensive.

"Okay, but if there is a problem, do you need a warranty?"

Chen Xiong transferred the money and added a sentence.

"It's necessary. Don't worry, Boss Chen. If you have any questions, call me."

Arrange the three rowing machines, one of the motors is set horizontally, and the height can be adjusted, which can be used to exercise the abdomen.

Chen Xiong moved some red bricks and placed them on the base to increase stability, then adjusted the distance and height, took off his clothes, and was ready to start practicing military hard qigong.

In the past two days, he has mastered the five breathing rhythms, and he just waits for the external force to verify the effectiveness of the military hard qigong.

"The most efficient practice method should be to follow the rhythm of your own breathing and pounce on the corresponding positions one by one. The frequency is also easier to control."

"It's still a bit blunt to use a machine to pounce. It's not as flexible as a human being. However, as a poor player, he is not qualified to pick and choose. Let's just use it."

Chen Xiong bared his teeth and assumed the stance of military hard qigong. He adjusted his breathing rhythm and adjusted his position with his breathing, receiving blows on his arms, shoulders, chest, back and abdomen in sequence.

Within a few minutes, the upper body became red, hot and numb from the beating.

Just after 10 minutes, Chen Xiong walked out of the range of the platoon machines and turned off the three machines.

This exercise of military hard qigong reminded him of the delicious fried pork with bamboo shoots when he was a child.

"Hiss, the location of the beating is not very uniform, and the speed is too fast, sometimes the breathing rhythm can't keep up, so the beating is in vain."

"But fortunately, this military hard qigong is indeed effective."

When being beaten, the muscle area corresponding to the breathing method has a very weak sense of counterattack in the face of the blow. Under the same strength, whether it is pain or the degree of redness and heat, it seems to be a little smaller, but it is not obvious. .

Chen Xiong took a sip of wolfberry tea, and wanted to get some ice cubes to apply on his upper body, but he hesitated for a moment and decided to forget it.

Cold compress is an emergency healing method, and it is indeed useful, but if it is his situation, large area of ​​cold compress will also cause great damage to the body, and it is easy to damage the vitality.

I clicked on the panel and looked at it a little bit, but it didn't change much.

Not only did no new skills come out, but there was also no movement in the hard work. It seems that the current level of hitting can only be regarded as breaking the defense, not an injury.

"I'm going. Doesn't this mean that the more you practice hard skills, the harder you have to be beaten before you can improve?"

Chen Xiong was in a daze.

Everyone look up to me, I announce one thing!
Why is there no function to add points to the spicy chicken panel? !
"Practice, you've played all the fights, and you've got something to gain."

Chen Xiong drank the wolfberry tea in one gulp, held his breath, and prepared to practice for a while.

"Speaking of which, will the hard qigong of this military body develop new skills, or will it cover the hard qigong? We can wait and see."

Thinking of this, Chen Xiong is also a little curious. He has never thought about this before, and he wonders how this person's panel will react if faced with similar exercises and skills.

(End of this chapter)