Age: My Small World

Chapter 94 Twelve-Way Tan Legs

Mr. Hu had already prepared himself mentally for Yang Jun's arrival, but he didn't expect that he would bring a little tail with him.

He was a little sensitive and hesitated when opening the door.

"Boy, who is this girl?"

Yang Jun lifted Cheng Xiaoyu's arm.

"Hello, Grandpa Hu." Xiao Yuer called out sweetly.

"Master, this is my best friend Cheng Xiaoyu. I was afraid she would worry, so I asked her to come and take a look. It's okay."

Hearing Yang Jun introduce himself like this, Cheng Xiaoyu was a little happy at first, but then she didn't know what she thought of, and her face couldn't help but fall.

Mr. Hu looked at Cheng Xiaoyu's clinging look and nodded in understanding.

This guy is so young, but he actually cheated on a young girl.

"Okay, come in."

The door opened completely, and a small courtyard appeared in front of Cheng Xiaoyu.

"Wow, there's a persimmon tree here."

Xiao Yu'er was a lively person after all, and after seeing the kind side of Mr. Hu, he no longer felt so unfamiliar with him.

"Little girl, you...well, your good friend still needs practice. You just sit over here and wait." Mr. Hu glanced at the two of them with some amusement. He didn't mind having more little girls watching, as his moves were not so easy to learn.

"Yes, Grandpa Hu, I won't affect you."

Xiao Yuer nodded obediently, then sat on a small stool beside him.

When she saw the teapot beside her, she quickly stood up and went to the stove.

"Grandpa Hu, I'll boil some water and make tea for you."

Mr. Hu originally wanted to tell her to stop working, but after noticing Yang Jun's figure, he remained silent.

He turned to Yang Jun, who looked puzzled, and said, "You are a blessed boy."

As for Yang Jun, he had already made his preparations.

"Master, stop wasting time and come."

He couldn't wait to learn real martial arts. Who doesn't dream of becoming a master?

Mr. Hu rolled his eyes at him and said, "What are you talking about? Watch my movements and learn from them first."

"If you practice boxing without leg training, you are like a reckless person. Boxing and leg training complement each other. After combining boxing training with leg training, I found that leg training is actually an indispensable part of the martial arts practice. The style of Tan leg training, with its powerful movements and coordinated coordination, is most suitable for Tongbei Quan, or the foundation of most boxing techniques.

Its moves are varied, its offense and defense are swift, its rhythm is clear, and its explosive power is strong. Tan Leg's fighting techniques mostly use simultaneous upper and lower body attacks, which can make the opponent defenseless. The lower body moves emphasize that the legs are three inches below the knees. The moves are small and fast, so there is no risk of being countered. The upper body attacks are mostly based on chopping and smashing moves, which are powerful and fierce.

"So there's a song that goes: Hands are two doors, you rely on your legs to hit people, Tan's legs are like four hands, both humans and ghosts are worried when they see them." This sentence sounds familiar.

"Boy, look carefully and drink!"

As soon as Mr. Hu finished speaking, his legs moved, and he swung them out like a whip. His movements were so swift and agile that it didn't seem like something an old man could do at all.

"Snap!" A faint sound was heard in the air.

Cheng Xiaoyu was standing in front of the door in shock, holding a kettle. She didn't expect the old man to be so powerful. Yang Jun was carefully memorizing the key points.

"This move is called the first move with a whip!"

"Do you understand? It's your turn."

Mr. Hu Baye calmly withdrew his legs as if he had done nothing.

"Yes, Master."

Yang Jun took a deep breath and, imitating Master Hu's movements, launched a direct kick. He felt that this kick should have a third of his master's spirit, but to his surprise, Master Hu frowned, "That's not good enough. Did you practice the standing meditation for nothing? Your footwork is so weak. Try again."

"You think I'm kicking you, but actually I'm using my whole leg to exert force. Imagine yourself as a whip..."

Mr. Hu did not let him figure it out on his own, but instead passed on all his experience to Yang Jun.

This is the importance of a master leading you into the door.

If a person does not have a master who has mastered the techniques to guide him, then he will run into problems sooner or later if he simply practices a movement.

In martial arts, every step is a trap. If you are not careful, you may easily injure a joint or meridian without knowing it, and only regret it when it becomes serious.

Moreover, true martial arts traditions will be accompanied by some plasters, which will help relieve damage to the bones and allow continued practice.

Although the prescription that Mr. Hu gave him before may seem insignificant, it is actually one of his unique secrets.

Under Mr. Hu's wholehearted explanation, Yang Jun gradually mastered the kicking technique of the whip kick.

And there are eleven styles waiting next.

The second move is a cross-shaped ghost drill, the third move is a smashing wheel move, the fourth move is a slanting kick, a support and blocking move, the fifth move is a pair of lions playing in the water, the sixth move is a hook, a chop and a single whip move, the seventh move is a phoenix spreading its wings, the eighth move is a turning golden stool facing the sky, the ninth move is to catch the dragon and take the jade belt, the tenth move is a magpie climbing the plum peak, the eleventh move is a wind-swaying lotus leaf leg, and the twelfth move is a clever chain of mandarin ducks.

The Twelve-Way Tan Leg contains almost all the kicking techniques of leg skills, which is why it can become one of the basic training programs of martial arts in the future.

When learning leg techniques, time always passes quickly.

Cheng Xiaoyu watched for a while, and when it was almost time for class, she hurried back to school without disturbing the two of them. Before leaving, she poured tea for the old man and brought it over.

Mr. Hu could see through her little thoughts clearly. It was just to make him teach her carefully.

The old man didn't refuse. Maybe she would be his apprentice's wife in the future, so she wouldn't be considered an outsider.

Yang Jun had the confidence to ask for leave, but Xiao Yuer did not. If he missed a class, he might not be able to keep up next time.

It’s like missing a formula in math class because you bent down to pick up a pen. The subsequent questions will become more and more unfamiliar.

So she had to go back.

When Yang Jun came back to his senses, it was already four or five in the afternoon.

At this moment, he took off his T-shirt, revealing his streamlined muscles and sweat dripping from his body.

"You have a pretty good understanding, kid. At least you managed to remember all the routines today."

Mr. Hu was also sweating profusely from teaching, and he picked up the tea and drank it all in one gulp.

He poured another cup for his apprentice and said, "Drink some water and go back. That's all for today."

He is old and doesn't want to continue such high-intensity training.

Fortunately, Yang Jun had a good memory and did not need the old man to demonstrate to him again and again. Otherwise, one day would not be enough. Some people need about a month to learn a set of martial arts moves. You can imagine how difficult it is.

"Master, don't get too tired. I'll make you some sugar water."

Mr. Hu stopped him and said, "It's almost time to go home from school. You should go to school and eat. I have to go to the office to eat."

When it comes to freeloading, he is open and aboveboard.

The corner of Yang Jun's eye twitched, and the image of his master as a great master seemed to disappear all at once.

Well, the old man never thinks of himself as a master. He thinks he is just an ordinary person who knows a few tricks.

"Okay, then I won't delay Master."

When he was about to leave, Mr. Hu's voice came again:
"Don't forget to apply the plaster tonight, or you'll be in trouble tomorrow."

"I understand, Master. You should get more rest too."

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