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Chapter 46

Kung fu is divided into practice and fighting. The practice is to exercise the body and strengthen the muscles and bones. The fighting is to beat people in actual combat.

Ding Xiu fought against Chenghui and Wu Bing. From the mouths of the two, I learned that the current martial arts world has not taught how to fight for many years.

Even some practice methods are not taught, but only performance routines, as long as they look good.

What Ding Xiu taught Gao Yuanyuan was one of the training methods, and it was not practical, but could only exercise the body.

It is an exaggeration to say that breast enlargement and buttock enhancement, but it is true that the effect is definitely better than ordinary exercise.

"Coach, don't touch it, can you start practicing?"

Zamabu's legs were sore, and Ding Xiu still took advantage of it from time to time, so Gao Yuanyuan couldn't hold on anymore.

She suspected that Ding Xiu's breast enhancement and buttock enhancement was just taking advantage of her and taking away all her excess fat.

Ding Xiu put on a serious face: "I'm here to help you correct your posture, don't accuse me, this is how kung fu is practiced."

"Otherwise, why do you think it takes three years to lay the foundation and three years to examine the character before you can learn the real kung fu? It's just too tiring. This thing must be taught by hand."

He didn't lie, these words were all said by Wu Bing himself, three years to lay the foundation to see if you have talent, three years to examine your character to see your character.

Character and talent pass the test, and the master will teach you how to play.

But Gao Yuanyuan is only learning a set of training methods, whether there are really so many rules, only Ding Xiu knows.

"No, I can't stand it, rest for a while." Putting away her horse stance, Gao Yuanyuan hammered her sore legs, and she could hardly stand still: "Does your division have a crash course?"

"It's like in martial arts novels, directly passing on the skills to the apprentices, and it's done in one step."

Ding Xiu nodded: "Yes."

"Really?"

"Of course, but during the whole process, both parties have to wear no clothes to transfer the essence of internal energy, and the one who passes it on afterwards will suffer severe damage to the kidney qi, and it takes several days to recover."

Gao Yuanyuan rolled her eyes: "Have you ever been beaten because of this mouth when you were young?"

Ding Xiu recalled it for a while, and said seriously: "Yes."

Master Ding Baiying was not a few years older than him. He had a rough personality and a bad mouth. He was often beaten. In order to attract attention when he was young, he often made trouble on purpose.

"Then why haven't you changed?"

"The country is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change. If I can change it, I will not be me. Okay, let's start practicing and learn from me."

Not wanting to talk about the past, Ding Xiu brought the topic back.

There are more than a dozen moves in this set of kung fu, which was originally for exercising the whole body. Considering that Gao Yuanyuan's purpose is only for individual parts, Ding Xiu only taught the castrated version.

One of them taught and the other learned, and soon the sun was three poles, and the time came to ten o'clock.

"Let's stop here today. From now on, you will come here every day, and I will guide you for a while. You will be out of the teacher in half a month at most."

Gao Yuanyuan made a clasping ceremony and said with a giggle, "Thank you."

After only a few hours of learning, she felt that the muscles in all parts of her body were very sore, and the effect of running and doing aerobics was stronger than usual.

It shows that this set of martial arts is useful, and the effect is not small.

As Ding Xiu said, this should be put in the past, and the master might not be able to teach it if he didn't observe it for a few years.

With his hands behind his back, Ding Xiu said calmly: "I am the only one in our school, and it is also my lifelong ideal to pass on the master's martial arts."

At the gate, Wang Baoqiang, who had just got off work, was still walking slowly. After hearing Ding Xiu's voice, he quickened his pace and trotted in.

"Brother, can your master's inheritance be passed on to me?"

He went to Shaolin to practice martial arts because he watched Li Lianjie's Shaolin Temple movie, and he stayed for several years. It is impossible to say that he has no love.

After meeting Ding Xiu and seeing his martial arts, he knew what is beyond human beings.

For Ding Xiu's kung fu, he has always been very envious, especially that sword technique, which is so awesome that he even wants to learn it in his dreams.

"No." Ding Xiu rebuffed Wang Baoqiang who was full of eagerness: "My kung fu is passed on from women to men."

Hey!
Wang Baoqiang was dumbfounded. He had only heard of passing on males and not females, and internals and not externals. This was the first time he heard the saying that females should not be passed on males.

What kind of broken rules is this?

Don't know if it's true or not.

Seeing that he could not learn Kung Fu, Wang Baoqiang did not force it. After all, this was not the first time Ding Xiu rejected him, he had refused once before.

"I'm going to change the light bulb."

Pulling his head up, Wang Baoqiang lifted the light bulb in his hand and went to the room to find a stool.

This was specially arranged by Ding Xiu last night, so that he had time to buy light bulbs and install them at the door, saying that it would be convenient for everyone to travel.

Finding a towel for Gao Yuanyuan in the room, Ding Xiu said to Wang Baoqiang, "Why did you come back so early?"

"I squatted in front of the North Film Studio for several hours. There was no work. I went to the company to play. By the way, Brother Qin told you to go there. I need you."

After speaking, Wang Baoqiang took the stool and went to the door to install a street lamp.

After Gao Yuanyuan wiped off her sweat with a towel, her fair face was still red, panting heavily, she asked Ding Xiu, "Are you two in the same company? Why is one so busy and the other idle like an old man?"

"Because I'm the number one in the company, which one do you see picking up customers every day?"

A child without an umbrella has to run hard. Wang Baoqiang does not have an advantage in appearance, and he is at a disadvantage in the actor's profession, and he can't get many big jobs.

If he wanted to make more money, he could only take on more jobs, so when he was free, he would squat at the gate of the Beijing Film Studio. As before, he should act in group performances and group performances, and should be a double.

Watching TV after get off work, and occasionally borrowing Ding Xiu's mobile phone to call home and ask his parents if he has received the money he sent over.

After filming the dead martial arts, his savings amounted to several thousand. After paying back Ding Xiu's rent, he still had a lot left. He kept five hundred with him, and sent the rest back home.

While talking, Ding Xiu took out his mobile phone and called Qin Gang, asking him what was the matter. After chatting for a while, he hung up the phone and said to Gao Yuanyuan:

"I have something to do at work. I don't have time to teach you in the next few days. Practice by yourself."

Xiaoao was on the air, and his good days were coming to an end, Qin Gang asked him to come over and take some photo albums of him, and then put them on the major film crews to see if he could find scenes.

"Hey, I'm going to pick up customers now? Wait, don't you say that I have to wait half a month before I can become a teacher, and I won't have any problems practicing by myself."

Thinking of something, Gao Yuanyuan's face was serious.

"Don't worry about practicing, it's only a few movements, what can happen." After speaking, seeing Gao Yuanyuan looking at him wrongly, Ding Xiu changed the subject, and said to Wang Baoqiang outside: "Where is Huang Bo, why didn't you see him?"

He and Gao Yuanyuan practiced here for several hours, but Huang Bo's door was kept closed.

At first he thought that this kid was quite sensible, and he didn't want to disturb their master-student exchange by not coming out.

But it's been so long, even if I'm lying down, I should go to the toilet, it's obviously not normal.

PS: Under normal circumstances, I write a chapter at night for deposit, write a chapter the next morning, and post the two chapters together at noon.

As a result, the chapter I wrote last night should be republished, and now I have only written one chapter. The next chapter will be published at [-] pm, and tomorrow will resume the same way, and the two chapters will be published together at noon.

(End of this chapter)