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Chapter 49 Baguazhang

Mark has business this morning.

He's going to a martial arts gym.

This martial arts gym is rather special. Its reputation is already bad, it has no students, and it is on the verge of bankruptcy.

Mark didn't drive.

He first took a taxi to a time-honored breakfast restaurant, had a hearty breakfast, and then took a taxi to the martial arts hall.

It is said to be a martial arts gym, but it is actually in a small unit on the top floor of an old residential building. The furniture inside has been vacated, and there is still some space to practice martial arts.

"Hello, Master Wang, we made an appointment before." Knocking on the door, Mark cupped his hands.

"Hello, Master Qian." Wang Zhen also cupped his hands.He is more than 50 years old, with a lot of white hair on his head, a little fat, and he can't be seen as a Lianjiazi.

The two exchanged a few words.

"Master Wang, I want to learn the real Baguazhang, what are the conditions?" Mark asked.He has inquired about some news, there are not many martial arts gyms with true traditions, but this is one of them. It is said that there is a true inheritance of Baguazhang in the late Qing Dynasty.

"My Wang family's Baguazhang has ancestral precepts. It should not be taught to the outside world, but it should not be taught to the outside world. I can't keep going, so I have to go against the precepts of my ancestors and pass on the real Baguazhang to the outside world, but the fee is not cheap." Wang Zhen said in a deep voice.He didn't hide that the martial arts gym had been "cracked down on counterfeits". There was a lot of trouble at that time, and many people knew about it, so he couldn't hide it.

When Mark contacted Wang Zhen before, Wang Zhen said that he was "cracked down" and explained why he lost. What Wang Zhen said was "the other party doesn't talk about martial arts."

Mark didn't care too much, as long as he passed on the authenticity, he didn't care whether he had been 'cracked down', and he didn't care whether the saying 'the other party didn't speak martial arts' was true or not.

"Master Wang might as well be blunt." Mark said.

"One million, including education and clubs, and never hiding anything." Wang Zhen hesitated and said.

"Too much." Mark shook his head.

"How much money is Master Qian going to pay?" Wang Zhen asked.

"One hundred thousand." Mark said casually.

"Absolutely not. Since Master Qian is not sincere, I will not keep Master Qian, please." Wang Zhen said angrily.He has true biography, although the martial arts school is on the verge of bankruptcy, but he will never sell it cheaply.

"How about this, Master Wang, the deposit is 90, and you teach me for a month with your heart. If you don't hide anything, the remaining [-] is guaranteed to be paid to you. Give it back to me." Mark thought for a while.

"I'm sure I won't hide my secrets, but after a month, if you want to play tricks and don't give it up," Wang Zhen said worriedly.He has been at a low point in his life for the past few years, and all kinds of monsters and monsters have come to step on him. He has been cheated and abducted countless times, and he is a little scared.

"Or this way, you teach with your heart once, and I will pay once, but the total will not exceed 50 in a month. In the next three months, if you are sure that you have not hidden anything, I will pay the remaining 50 in one lump sum .” Mark said casually.He doesn't care about that little money, but he doesn't want to be cheated.

"Okay." Wang Zhen agreed after a moment of hesitation.He is in urgent need of money, and 50 is already close to his psychological price.

"Can we start now?" Mark asked.

"Yes. I will teach with my heart, and I will never hide my secrets. Don't worry." Wang Zhen said.

"The key to Baguazhang is the pace, pay attention to it." Wang Zhenxian taught some boxing theories.

Mark listened attentively and nodded from time to time. He really understood.His Changquan has been superb, some basic things have been understood thoroughly, and some general boxing concepts can be understood as soon as he hears it.

After a while.

"Master Qian, let's go downstairs and practice martial arts in the nearby park?" Wang Zhen said a little embarrassedly.His house is on the top floor, so it's inconvenient to practice martial arts.

I didn't pay attention to martial arts before, and the residents below came to my door several times, and I was scolded many times, and my memory has already improved.

"It's easy to say." Mark said indifferently.

Moments later, the remote part of the park.

"Master Qian, I'm going to explain while practicing, you pay attention to watching and listening." Wang Zhen said with a posture.

"it is good."

"This is Wuji Zhuanggong. Baguazhang is divided into two types: fixed pile and dynamic pile. Fixed pile has flat step pile and standing plum blossom pile. Wuji pile is a kind of flat step pile. Standing pile is not stupid standing. Don’t move, but have roots and stability.”

Mark nodded frequently. He also had pile skills in his long fists, and he was no stranger to fixed pile skills.

"Moving Zhuang is walking and stepping Zhuanggong. It is the core training method of Baguazhang. There are many tricks. Don't pass them on to the outside world. After you learn it, Master Qian, you can't pass it on to anyone."

At this time, Mark listened attentively, and he had never touched the moving pile.The unique feature of Baguazhang is the moving pile.

"One stand is worse than a hundred exercises, and one walk is worse than a hundred stops. Moving piles are the essence of Baguazhang, and we must pay attention to them."

Mark watched carefully and gained a little.

But the understanding is not so clear. He needs to learn and experience many times to move the pile, and he can't learn it quickly.

"The movement of the feet must be rooted, from the hands to the eyes. The movement should not be stiff."

"There are also many kinds of moving piles, such as triangular steps, seven-star steps, etc. I mainly focus on turning palms here."

Mark listened carefully and remembered, he felt that Wang Zhen taught well.

"Master Qian, try practicing."

"Master Qian, although you are old, you have a good memory, and you can learn it well after reading it once."

"Master Qian, you seem to have practiced Ding Zhuang, and you have basically completed Wuji Zhuang Gong. This level is higher than mine. I don't know where you learned from?"

"Master Qian, you are still not good at moving the pile. You have to practice hard. You have never touched the moving pile before. My palm-turning skill is a secret that is not passed on. If it wasn't for the fake one, it would not have been spread."

It was almost noon in a blink of an eye.

Wang Zhen is still teaching hard.

Mark's long fist is of a superb level, and he can tell that Wang Zhen taught it with all his heart just now, and he didn't hide his secrets.

"Master Wang, you did a good job this time. I'll give you [-] yuan." Mark took out [-] yuan in cash from his backpack and said cheerfully.He had just looked at the krypton metal panel, and there was already Baguazhang on it.It shows that the exercises Wang Zhen taught just now are correct.

"Okay, thank you, Master Qian." Wang Zhen took the money with a slightly sad face.He used to be very good, but he fell down after being cracked down.

He explained to many people that the reason why he lost was because the opponent did not speak martial arts.

But no one believed it.

Unexpectedly, Master Qian still believed in him.It's not easy.He decided to teach Master Qian all the tricks passed down by word of mouth from his ancestors.

"Master Wang, I'll call ahead and make an appointment with you next time." Mark waved goodbye.

"Master Qian, walk slowly, and the journey will be smooth."

As soon as he got in the car, Mark's cell phone rang.

"Hey, Xiaomi, miss me?" Mark smiled.

Over the past six months, the relationship between him and Wang Xiaomi has become better and better, but Mark deliberately controlled the distance and never had negative contact with Wang Xiaomi.

Close contact is common.

"Yes, Second Uncle, I miss you." Wang Xiaomi said with a smile.

"Then shall I go find you? Let's have lunch together." Mark smiled.

(End of this chapter)