The prosperous era of courtyard houses

Chapter 67, Twelve Ways of Boxing

Early the next morning.

Black Sesame Hutong, No. 36 Siheyuan.

In the center of the yard.

Wang Zhenhai was holding a purple clay teapot, sitting on the Taishi chair and watching Li Weiguo practicing his leg skills in the center of the courtyard.

From the first step to the twelfth leg swing, Li Weiguo demonstrated his learning results to Mr. Wang step by step.

After learning the kick technique from his apprentice, Li Weiguo spent eight hours every night practicing martial arts in the space. This lasted for three months. After three months, he had to stop because the flow rate inside was too fast and affected his lifespan.

In more than three months, counting the time flow rate ratio, I have been practicing in space for more than two years.

Originally, Li Weiguo's physical fitness had been strengthened, but now after two years of nutritional supplements and intensive training, his leg skills are now very skilled and strong.

I saw Li Weiguo moving around on the field, his legs like motors, quickly using different kicking techniques.

"fool"

"fool"

The wind howls in the legs, and the shadows of the legs are swift and continuous.

Li Weiguo's kicks were fast and fierce, with each kick carrying a force of over a thousand kilograms. As soon as the kick was released, the wind roared continuously, making Wang Zhenhai's eyes light up.

"boom"

With a loud noise, the wooden dummy was broken in two, and sawdust shot everywhere.

Li Weiguo kicked the wooden dummy for practice in half on the spot with a whip kick, and the broken part flew directly under the eaves.

"call"

Li Weiguo retracted his legs and stopped, adjusted his breathing, and looked at Wang Zhenhai aside.

"Master, how do you think I am practicing?"

"Good. Hahaha. The kicking technique is very strong, it explodes quickly, and it can be sent and received freely. The kicking technique is perfect!" Wang Zhenhai clapped his hands and laughed with satisfaction.

It was beyond his expectation that he could master his leg skills to this extent in just three months. There was nothing more satisfying than receiving a talented disciple before he retired.

"Hehe. Master taught me well."

"Stop flattering me. Being able to reach this level in three months is inseparable from your talent. The force of the whip kick just now was at least two thousand kilograms, otherwise it would not be able to kick this solid wooden mannequin." Wang Zhenhai He patted Li Weiguo on the shoulder with satisfaction.

A kick weighs two thousand pounds. Even at his peak, Wang Zhenhai could not kick such a powerful kick. If he was not born with a strong body and extraordinary aptitude, it would be difficult to develop it through acquired practice.

Looking at the wooden dummy that was kicked into two pieces on the ground, Wang Zhenhai frowned, thought for a moment, and warned: "Weiguo, your kick is too strong, one kick can weigh a thousand pounds, remember this when fighting with others in the future. Hold back five or six points, otherwise if you kick me over, I'm afraid you'll be sued."

Li Weiguo knew the master's good intentions and did not dare to violate it: "Yes, my disciple understands."

How could Li Weiguo not know the power of this kick? Now his body can lift three to four hundred kilograms with one hand and one or two thousand kilograms with one leg, which is much stronger than ordinary people.

If you really want to let go of your hands and feet, you will be afraid of death or disability if you kick it. Apart from daily martial arts training, you don't dare to use it with all your strength easily.

Wang Zhenhai nodded and continued: "I originally thought it would take you another three years of training to master your kicks, but I didn't expect you to be so fast. Anyway, now that I have finished learning these twelve kicks, I will continue Teach you twelve ways of boxing.

Our Tan Leg has long been rumored in the world: "The hands are two doors, and you can hit people with your legs. Tan Leg has four hands, and people and ghosts will be worried when they see it."

The actual combat power of the Twelve-Road Tan Kick can be demonstrated only by using fists and feet together, and by coordinating the fists and legs. "

"Next, I'll show you the twelve-way boxing technique, so keep an eye on it."

"Yes, Master."

As he spoke, Wang Zhenhai performed a set of fists and kicks on the spot. While practicing, he said: "

The first way is to use a whip, and the second way is to fight with ghosts and drills.

Three ways of smashing the wheels, four ways of diagonal kicks, supporting and blocking,

Five ways of lions playing in the water, six ways of hooking, splitting and twisting a single whip,

The seven-way phoenix spreads its wings, the eighth-way turns the golden stool toward the sky,

Nine ways to capture the dragon and seize the jade belt, ten ways to climb the magpie to the top of the plum blossom,

Eleven ways of wind swing lotus leaf legs, twelve ways of mandarin ducks linking up in a clever way. "

After a set of punches, Wang Zhenhai couldn't breathe smoothly. He covered his injured left leg and stopped to take a few breaths.

"Huhu."

"Master, are you okay?" Li Weiguo hurried over to help Wang Zhenhai.

Wang Zhenhai calmed down his breath, waved his hand and said: "It's okay, it's the same old problem. A bullet hit the thigh bone back then. Because the medical conditions on the battlefield were not good, the root cause of the disease was found. It doesn't matter. As long as you don't exercise strenuously, it will be fine. .”

"Then let's sit down and rest for a while." Li Weiguo helped Wang Zhenhai sit down on a chair and calmed him down.

After calming down for a while, Wang Zhenhai said: "How many of the routines did you remember just now? I will play slower in a while and teach you one move at a time."

"No need, Master, I've learned it."

"Uh"

Wang Zhenhai was about to get up and hit him again, but he almost choked after hearing Li Weiguo's words.

"How much do you remember?"

"Master, I said I remembered everything."

After hearing what Li Weiguo said, Wang Zhenhai shook his head and smiled bitterly. Although this boxing routine is not difficult, it is not easy to memorize it all at once.

"Okay, come and check it out."

"Yes, Master."

After Li Weiguo finished speaking, he stood in the center of the courtyard and punched the twelve-way boxing technique that Wang Zhenhai had just demonstrated. Although it was slow and even a bit clumsy, he did master the twelve-way boxing technique.

Seeing Li Weiguo complete all the boxing moves, Wang Zhenhai was a little shocked. His apprentice's talent was really incredible, and basically every move was in place.

Of course Li Weiguo's boxing routine just now is not comparable to his. Although he is not proficient on the whole, he has memorized the boxing routine. He has indeed learned it as Li Weiguo said. His posture, footwork, punch and leg power are all perfect. In place.

Wang Zhenhai nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Not bad, it seems that I have memorized everything. I will fight a few more times and quickly master this boxing style."

"Yes, Master, don't worry."

After speaking, Li Weiguo continued to practice and familiarize himself with this set of boxing techniques, trying to learn all the tricks within one day.

This practice lasted all morning without stopping.

At noon, after lunch, Wang Zhenhai took out a piece of paper from a box and handed it to Li Weiguo: "Weiguo, take the prescription and buy some medicinal materials. I will make you some ointment and medicinal soup later."

Li Weiguo took the order, glanced up and down a few times, and said doubtfully: "Master, I feel that I have practiced very well, and I am not injured. There is no need for it."

Wang Zhenhai rolled his eyes at him: "Bullshit, how can it be possible to practice martial arts without damaging the muscles and bones? It's just that the injuries are not on the outside and you can't see them with the naked eye.

As the saying goes, the poor in culture and the rich in martial arts. When practicing martial arts, one must not only ensure adequate nutrition, but also use ointments and medicinal baths from time to time to repair hidden wounds on the body and replenish qi and blood.

How many people practice martial arts and end up with injuries all over their bodies when they are old? This is because they damaged their muscles, bones, qi and blood when they were young and didn't realize it. By the time you find out, it's too late. "

"Take the order and go directly to the traditional Chinese medicine store on Gulou East Street. Buy four pairs of medicines first, one pair for a week, and then we will see what happens." She waved to him and sent him to buy it quickly.

Li Weiguo shrugged and took the order.

Come on, what the old man said is what it is.

Take the list, push the bicycle and go out.