"I'll teach you a Tai Chi skill." Perhaps it was because of the last lesson, Tang Zichen did not hide anything and told Zhang Ziyue everything he knew.
"Taiji Fist is the simplest martial arts in the world. There are only two moves. One is the hidden force stance, and the other is to listen to the strength of others and use the force to fight. However, you have to pay attention to this listening.”
"Then how do I use the pores to listen?" Zhang Ziyue quickly asked.
"Good question. Watch my practice.”Tang Zichen grabbed Zhang Ziyue's hands, and something strange happened. As soon as Tang Zichen grabbed Zhang Ziyue's ten fingers, Zhang Ziyue's entire body immediately trembled like a marionette.
"Master, is this listening?" Zhang Ziyue asked,
"Yes, I used the upper level of Taiji Fist just now. As soon as I put my hands together, I could 'feel' every bone in your body and instantly break your center of gravity, causing you to lose your balance. The joints of a human were connected like many leverage. If one pressed one end, the other end would rise. When your kung fu is good, you can press your hand, and your feet will be pulled up and automatically jump out. You won't use your own strength, but your own strength to bounce yourself. This was the principle of using four taels to deflect a thousand pounds.”
As Tang Zichen spoke, he grabbed Zhang Ziyue's leg and pressed it. Zhang Ziyue immediately felt his leg bend uncontrollably and jump backward.”
"Do you understand now? This was the training method of Tai Chi. One had to feel the opponent's Listening Force and break the opponent's center of gravity.”
"Also, in the future, you will also need to use the iron ball in the training room to train your palm strength. It can help you understand the smooth artistic conception of the Eight Trigrams Palm and the training method of Taiji.”Tang Zichen changed the topic and pointed at the lead-mercury iron ball beside him.
"What's that? Iron Ball?" Zhang Ziyue looked at the big iron ball in the training room and said,
"Can't you go and touch it yourself?”Tang Zichen glanced at Zhang Ziyue.
Zhang Ziyue quickly went up, grabbed the black iron ball that was bigger than a basketball, and lifted it up. Who knew that no matter how much strength he used, it was like a dragonfly shaking a stone pillar. In the end, he could only push the iron ball to slowly rotate in the stone groove with all his strength. He couldn't lift her up.
Zhang Ziyue suddenly found a strange phenomenon. When the big iron ball was spinning in the stone groove, there seemed to be a sound of silver bell ringing inside.
"This isn't a ball, it's an inch thick lead, sealed with mercury! It's much heavier than an iron ball. How can you carry it?”"Daoists melt lead and mercury into pills. I borrowed the artistic conception of Daoism to cast this big lead and mercury ball to practice my boxing." Tang Zichen smiled.
"Although you have mastered the agility of the Eight Trigrams Palm, your palm strength is still not enough, and you haven't experienced the mellow artistic conception. From now on, in addition to hitting the sandbag in the water tank every day, you also have to rub this big ball with your palm. When you can rub it until it jumps up, your palm strength will basically pass.”Tang Zichen looked at Zhang Ziyue's progress and commented.
From then on, Zhang Ziyue had one more course of study. He started practicing the Horse Stance at the beginning of every day, then he would use the mud footwork to walk around the training room. Then he would practice the Eight Trigrams Palm and practice the stance of the Three Postures into the palm technique until Tang Zichen said stop. Then, during the afternoon break, he used the power of the system to recuperate.
Then, Zhang Ziyue began to squat in front of the stone trough and rub the big ball of lead and mercury. When he rubbed, his arm strength, palm strength, waist strength, and leg strength were all in place under Tang Zichen's guidance. In the end, he still changed his footwork on the water tank to whip, chop, and poke the sandbag.
Tang Zichen's martial arts skills were so good that it was almost limitless. His eyes were sharp, and his thoughts were even faster. Every time he gave pointers and spoke, Zhang Ziyue would feel enlightened.
Time flowed like water. Tang Zichen stayed in the system space for half a month this time. In this half a month without sleep or rest, Zhang Ziyue had corrected all his previous mistakes.
"Alright, I'm going to disappear this time. I won't teach you anymore. You'll have to rely on yourself in the future. You have to remember some principles: the practitioner must be open-minded and learn to be tolerant, but he must not be humiliated. One had to advance courageously, but one had to avoid the edge of the battle and not be afraid of failure. The teacher has already taught you the basics. You can comprehend the rest on your own.”Tang Zichen's figure slowly disappeared, but her words were nailed into Zhang Ziyue's heart.
"Teacher, don't worry. I won't let you down.”Zhang Ziyue said as he looked at the disappearing figure.
Looking at the vast training room, Zhang Ziyue suddenly felt a little lonely.
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