Modern longevity: starting from Baduanjin

Chapter 66
Zhou Shen and the others came by coincidence. The boss Feng Yang and his friend Zhang Sheng, who had a tight cut, were drinking tea in the store.

Seeing Zhou Shen coming to return the car, Feng Yang was overjoyed, and came out from afar to meet him.

"Hello, Mr. Zhou! I didn't know the real person was face to face last time, so I was negligent. Please forgive me..."

As expected of a businessman, Feng Yang speaks beautifully and is very enthusiastic.

Zhou Shen exchanged simple greetings with the other party.

The next step is to go through the procedures for returning the car. After checking that there is no problem with the car according to the procedure, I pushed the deposit to Zhou Shen.

Although Feng Yang was determined not to charge the rent, he knew better that the other party would not accept such small favors, so he might as well collect the money generously.

Moreover, both Feng Yang and Zhang Sheng could tell that Zhou Shen didn't seem to want to have a deep friendship with them.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to go through the formalities, the two looked at each other, and then went to the bathroom one after the other.

After closing the door, Zhang Sheng couldn't help complaining: "Hey, is this Zhou Shen unwilling to make friends with us? Although he has been smiling all the time, he gives me a kind of indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away. And he shouted a few days ago He doesn't even want to come to eat."

Feng Yang said: "Did you see it? That's right, they just don't want to have a deep friendship with us."

Zhang Sheng asked strangely, "Why?"

Feng Yang smiled and said: "Why, why, people who practice martial arts, and we do business, as the saying goes, if we have different ways, we don't seek each other, and it's normal not to want to have a deep friendship."

Feng Yang paused for a moment and said: "What's more, this Zhou Shen is also good at qigong. He practiced martial arts in my shop that night and even broke my vase. This kind of person can be known as a martial arts idiot at a glance. You expect him to be able to do it." How passionate are you?"

Zhang Sheng was a little upset at first.

He is also a very proud person in his heart, and he is not willing to make friends with anyone easily. It is rare to see such a "rare man" like Zhou Shen. He planned to make him a good friend.

However, after hearing Feng Yang's words, the anger in Zhang Sheng's heart disappeared, and he asked a little gloomily: "Then what should I do? I really want to talk to him and ask for advice."

Feng Yang picked up the towel and wiped his face, while thinking quickly in his mind, he said, "I'll ask you directly later, if it doesn't work, forget it."

After speaking, he opened the door and went out.

Here, Zhou Shen and the others have finished the follow-up, "Thank you, then we will leave first."

Zhou Shen said goodbye to Wei Biao's friend Chen Jialiang.

Feng Yang walked over quickly and said, "Wait a minute."

Zhou Shen wondered, "What's the matter?"

After Feng Yang asked the store staff to leave the office, he organized his language and said with a smile: "You also know that my friend Zhang Sheng and I are both boxing and martial arts enthusiasts. I usually like to go to the boxing gym to practice boxing. When I come down, I will study martial arts.”

After a pause, Feng Yang followed up, "But we just practiced and played around by ourselves, which belongs to the amateur level. I know that Mr. Zhou is a master, so I want to ask you to give me some pointers. Do you think it's okay?"

Zhou Shen smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know boxing, so I can't give you any advice."

Without waiting for Feng Yang and Zhang Sheng to be disappointed, Zhou Shen followed suit and said with a smile: "But my friend is a Sanda boxer, and his level is not bad, so I can give you some pointers."

As he spoke, he glanced at Yang Xingyu next to him.

Although he didn't want to eat with Feng Yang and the others, he was still very interested in fighting and fighting, and he was very happy to watch it.

When Yang Xingyu heard Zhou Shen's words, he straightened up immediately.

It's normal to practice Sanda and boxing, and to learn from each other. If you don't fight, how do you know where your weaknesses are?

What's more, he opened a martial arts gym, and he was also hired as a special warfare instructor by the Guangdong Provincial Armed Police Corps. Not only did he have to fight, but he also had to fight every day and practice constantly. Masters are made by being beaten or beaten.

In this world, there is no such thing as a master of martial arts behind closed doors.

So he was not timid at all, but eager to try.

When Zhang Sheng heard this, he immediately said excitedly: "Okay! Let's go, let's go to the boxing gym."

……

Feng Yang drove a Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle, and brought Zhou Shen and others to a boxing gym called "Heroes and Heroes" in the east of the city.

Zhang Sheng introduced with some excitement: "Yang Zhijie, the owner of this martial arts gym, used to be just a boxing coach and taught boxing in the city gymnasium.

The owner of the traditional martial arts hall is a well-known martial artist in Dongjiang Province, Gao Hongxue, but he was beaten up by Yang Zhijie, and then Yang Zhijie became very popular, and he opened the hall to teach students everywhere..."

Feng Yang, who locked the car and walked over, bumped into Zhang Sheng, and said with a smile: "Okay, stop talking, let's go in."

Zhang Sheng, who was babbling, was taken aback for a moment, and then realized, "Uh... yes yes, go in."

While walking, he scolded himself fiercely in his heart: Are you stupid?In front of a traditional martial artist, saying that another traditional martial artist was beaten by boxing practitioners, isn't that a fool's brain.

A group of people entered the boxing gym.

It was the first time for Zhou Shen to come to the boxing gym, looking around.

He found that compared to the gym, the boxing gym is much simpler. The first thing you can see is rows of sandbags, as well as simple strength training equipment, hand targets, skipping ropes, and foot targets.

However, the area is quite large, and the ground is covered with soft sponge mats.

It was just past two o'clock in the afternoon, and there were not many people in the boxing gym. A few people were pushing irons in the power zone, and a few were hitting speed balls, making "cracking" sounds.

The little girl at the front desk, wearing black safety pants and black silk on her legs, said with a smile, "Mr. Feng, Mr. Zhang, why did you come so early today?"

"Well, bring a few friends over to play."

"Okay, please follow me..."

I changed my clothes and training clothes in the locker room.

Then came to the boxing ring area, where there is a standard Sanda boxing ring.

At this time, two people wearing protective gear were practicing on it, punching to the flesh.

The sound of "popping" echoed in my ears.

Zhou Shen was still thinking that it might be because of the afternoon, so there were fewer people in the boxing gym. Only then did he realize that everyone was watching the fight here.

There were many students outside the ring, and the coach of the boxing gym was pointing and correcting them off the stage.

"When He Hua dived and dodged, his steps were too slow, it's easy for you to get an uppercut like this!"

"Su Weirong, you missed again..."

A girl who accompanied her boyfriend to boxing outside the ring asked, "Husband, what do you mean by 'missing'?"

The boy next to him explained in a low voice: "It means that one hand or both hands did not protect the head well, forming a gap in the head. This is called dropping the hand."

"Oh oh oh~"

Zhou Shen had never practiced boxing and didn't know anything about boxing. Watching the fight between the two on the ring, his face was full of curiosity.

About ten minutes later, Su Weirong, who always liked to miss his hands, was punched by He Hua and lay on the ground. He was so tired that he couldn't get up anymore, so he lay flat and gasped, "No, no... "

The coach here discovered Feng Yang and Zhang Sheng at this time, and came over to say hello warmly.

Then Feng Yang also introduced Zhou Shen and the others.

Originally, another group of students went up to practice next, but Feng Yang is a senior boxer here, and he is very familiar with him, so everyone let him go up first.

Feng Yang and Yang Xingyu put on their gloves and gloves and went on stage.

They bumped their fists together, and after parting, Yang Xingyu hooked his hands and smiled, "Come on!"

Feng Yang quickly changed his pace on the ring, taking advantage of the opportunity when Yang Xingyu missed his right hand, he slid his foot, and hit Yang Xingyu's cheek with his left empty fist. After being easily blocked by Yang Xingyu, he jabs at him with his right hand hit in the face.

Yang Xingyu easily blocked it again.

What Feng Yang didn't know was that Yang Xingyu's "missing hands" was different from ordinary people's missing hands. He started Baguazhang in elementary school, and later learned Sanda and boxing from famous teachers.

After parrying four or five times in a row, Yang Xingyu probably knew Feng Yang's level of strength.

While blocking, he pointed out: "A false punch is not like a feigned shot that most people imagine, using fake moves to attract and confuse the enemy's attention. Although it is a false move, it is a real punch. It must also be powerful when punched out. Let the enemy defend, let him focus on one thing and lose another, and then he can punch hard.

And your virtual fist has no strength, which makes your virtual fist really weak. "

After a pause, Yang Xingyu followed, "I'll tell you what a false fist is."

As he spoke, he punched Feng Yang with a left hand jab.

As soon as Feng Yang heard that the opponent was making a false punch, he raised his right forearm to block, and at the same time concentrated most of his energy on his right hand.

Unexpectedly, Yang Xingyu punched him on the arm with an empty jab, Feng Yang was beaten back again and again by the powerful force, and Yang Xingyu's heavy punch followed closely behind.

Right straight boxing head to left straight boxing head, right straight boxing stomach to left straight boxing head, right lower flat hook boxing stomach to left hook boxing head...

"Clap clap clap!"

Yang Xingyu's combination of heavy punches hit Feng Yang's head and stomach protector like rain hitting a plantain, making him lean against the guardrail and keep dodging.

Yang Xingyu's strength has been absorbed by more than [-]%, otherwise, Feng Yang could be knocked to the ground with a single heavy punch.

Even so, Feng Yang couldn't take it anymore after being punched seven or eight times, and shouted: "Ah... stop, stop, I admit defeat."

(End of this chapter)