Hong Zhennan was teaching Chu Jiang in the New Boxing Gym.
"Chu Jiang, the Hong Fist focuses on a steady body and a firm lower body.
Actually, there are many branches of Hong Fist, but our branch requires a high degree of unity of form, will, qi, strength, and sound. We advocate convincing people with strength, winning with power, fighting head-on, and the force passes through the body, strong and powerful.
You will first practice the most basic set of our Hong Fist, the I-shaped Tiger Subduing Fist.
Learn from me!"
After Hong Zhennan finished speaking, he made a starting stance. When Chu Jiang heard Hong Zhennan's words, he also imitated Hong Zhennan's starting stance.
Immediately after, Hong Zhennan made another move. Seeing this, Chu Jiang immediately changed his move.
Chu Jiang learned boxing from Hong Zhennan and said,"Master."
"Hmm? What's wrong?"
"What level have you reached?"
Hong Zhennan had just changed his posture again. When he heard Chu Jiang's words, he asked in puzzlement,"What level?"
After Chu Jiang was done with Hong Zhennan, he replied,"It's the Open Jin, Hidden Jin, and Neutral Jin? Isn't this the realm of fist techniques?"
Upon hearing Chu Jiang's words, Hong Zhennan almost fell to the ground.
"Who told you that? Clear Force and Transform Force! Where did these statements come from? Let me tell you! Fist techniques were nothing more than a few key points: the speed of the punch, the reaction of the nerves, the dexterity of the footwork, as well as your own strength and technique! Why were there two phrases: 'a fist is afraid of a young master' and 'a random fist will kill an old master?'?Even a boxing master would have to bow down to a young man when he was old! When a person got old, their punches would not be fast, their reflexes would decrease, and their strength would not be as great as when they were young.
Tell me, what is left of him?"
"Steps and techniques."
After listening to Chu Jiang's answer, Hong Zhennan nodded and said,"No matter how nimble your footwork is, what's the use if you can't enter your body? No matter how strong his technique was, what was the use if he couldn't move people? The routine of practicing boxing was nothing more than increasing one's strength, reaction, and speed.
It was just that the increase in the number of simple moves was less than that of profound moves. If you practiced profound moves for a year, it would definitely be much stronger than practicing simple moves for five years!”
After hearing Hong Zhennan's explanation, Chu Jiang also became listless.
Didn't you say that beating people up was like hanging a painting? Didn't you say that it was hard to buy a sound? Didn't you say that you couldn't add a feather or fly to the realm? Master! Give me back my ability to break through the void and see the gods!!!
After Hong Zhennan finished a set of punches, he stopped and stood at attention.
He said to Chu Jiang, who was deep in thought,"Chu Jiang, do you remember this set of I-shaped Tiger Subduing Fist?”
Chu Jiang was cursing crazily in his heart. When he heard Hong Zhennan's words, he quivered.
However, he quickly reacted and said to Hong Zhennan,"Master, call again.
Let me see."
Hong Zhennan nodded. He no longer used the I-shaped Tiger Subduing Fist.
Instead, he struck out consecutively. Hong Zhennan's fist technique was vigorous and powerful, and his speed was extremely fast.
In just a short while, he finished practicing this set of fist techniques and stopped.
"How much do you remember?" he asked Chu Jiang.”
"Almost all of them," replied Chu Jiang.”
"Good! I'll take a look at it and correct your movements.”
After hearing Hong Zhennan's words, Chu Jiangli started to punch.
Hong Zhennan looked at Chu Jiang's actions and nodded.
He had memorized the entire set of I-shaped Tiger Subduing Fist after only two tries. This disciple really made him feel very gratified.
"No! Your fist should be a little higher!”
"Stop, I'll show you this move.
Do you see my legs? Was the distance between his legs as wide as yours?”
"You opened your middle door wide. Do you want people to crawl into your arms?”
“.......”
Just like that, Chu Jiang's first time practicing martial arts was spent under Hong Zhennan's reprimand.
Chu Jiang knew that Hong Zhennan was doing this for his own good. Without a good foundation, no matter how high one built it, it would only be a castle in the air! As long as someone pushed it lightly, no matter how many years of hard work you put in, it would all go to waste.
A year later, Chu Jiang was practicing boxing in the dojo.
Hong Zhennan and his fellow disciples watched from the side. Chu Jiang was using the I-shaped Tiger Subduing Fist.
This set of punches really made him look majestic and fierce.
After Chu Jiang finished practicing his fist technique, his lackey, who was holding a towel, immediately went forward to wipe Chu Jiang's sweat.
After Chu Jiang finished his fist fight, Zhennan Hong said,"Chu Jiang, I didn't expect it to only be a year.
Your foundation is already so good! I've been practicing boxing since I was three years old, and it's been more than 40 years now! For the past 40 years, I've practiced the I-shaped Tiger Subduing Fist every day.
However, your achievements this year have already surpassed mine! I didn't misjudge you! You're a genius, no! Even geniuses aren't worthy of you. You're a monster!!”
Chu Jiang smiled and said to Hong Zhennan,""Master, you taught me well."
" You've worked hard this year." Hong Zhennan waved his hand and said," I've seen it all."
Chu Jiang, come with me."
After saying that, he turned around and walked straight to the back hall. Chu Jiang followed after him.
After entering the back hall, Chu Jiang saw Hong Zhennan burning incense for Hong Xiguan's portrait.
After offering the incense, Hong Zhennan went forward and took out the box under Hong Xiguan's portrait.
He opened the box and took out a book. He walked to Chu Jiang and said,""This is the manual of the Iron Thread Fist. It is a secret martial art that our sect's founder, Hong Xiguan, obtained from Shaolin Temple.
By opening and closing, breathing and exhaling, coupled with the Twelve Bridges Hand Art, using both hardness and softness, coupled with the adjustment of the five viscera and six bowels, it achieved the effect of 'training one breath internally.'”
Chu Jiang took the manual and said,""Master, why do I feel that it's a little unreliable? With such an effect, you still have asthma?”
When Hong Zhennan heard Chu Jiang's teasing, he laughed and scolded,""You wicked disciple! Do you think everyone has the aptitude to cultivate qi? I've been practicing for many years, but I haven't learned anything! When I was young, my father told me that only one in ten thousand could cultivate Qi.
Back then, I didn't believe it and trained for ten years! Unfortunately, in the end, I confirmed that I wasn't one of those ten thousand.
Now you are my only hope. I hope you can let me see what this so-called qi is!”
Although Hong Zhennan was laughing and scolding, Chu Jiang could hear the deep sorrow in his tone.
Perhaps this was the sorrow of having a treasure trove but not being able to use it!
"Don't worry, Master! I will definitely master it!"
After hearing Chu Jiang's words, Hong Zhennan laughed out loud and said,"Little bastard, your tone is quite loud! However, back then, I also said this to my father in a domineering manner.
What a pity!"
At this point, Zhennan Hong stopped.
He waved at Chu Jiang and said,"Chu Jiang, you can go back first.
I'll pass this manual to you temporarily. After you memorize it, you can return it to me.”
Chu Jiang took the manual and bowed to Hong Zhennan.
He turned around and left, leaving Hong Zhennan alone to recall something.
Chu Jiang walked out of the back hall and saw his fellow disciples.
Ah Ji walked out from the crowd and asked," Senior Brother, where's Master?"
"Don't go in and disturb Master. Let him be quiet." Chu Jiang replied.
I'll go back first, Ah Ji! Supervise their practice!"
Ah Ji nodded, indicating that he understood.
Seeing him nod, Chu Jiang walked out of the boxing gym and returned to his Black Star International.
Chu Jiang walked up to the third floor and returned to his room.
He took out the fist manual and looked at the yellowed fist manual in his hand. His entire person became excited! What was the purpose of a year of bitter cultivation? Wasn't it just to learn the essence of Hong Fist?
Now, he could finally witness the legendary Internal Martial Arts! Let's see what the difference is between this and the internal energy that I know!
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