Zhang Hengu listened to Suan Yiwan Yitong and went to Shanwuma, and spent tens of dollars to let Suan Wan drink until he was in a daze. At least he got Dayan Feng's mobile phone number.However, after Zhang Hengu called for a long time, Big Yan Feng's cell phone was still in a state of no one answering, probably because the cell phone was in his pocket, and Brother Yan was working hard with his shirt off.

As long as you get the mobile phone number, everything will be easy to talk about, and it won't be too late to find him when you have a chance in the future.Zhang Hengu drank a few glasses of wine with the old man, and returned to school when the old man passed out drunk in the snack bar.

Zhang Hengu couldn't delay today's class, because it was his first class of Tai Chi.Compared with boxing and Sanda, many students prefer to learn Tai Chi first.For the understanding of Chinese martial arts, in the eyes of these foreigners, one is Bruce Lee, and the other is slow Tai Chi.For these comrades in high positions in various countries, it is useless to practice advanced martial arts, and the work of fighting and killing can be completely done by the urban management.All they have to do is live healthy, live forever, and then call the shots.Of course, practicing Tai Chi is very fun and elegant. What’s more, this kind of slow gymnastics has many similarities with Chinese culture. Practicing Tai Chi can deepen the understanding of Chinese culture.

The instructor who taught the Taijiquan class was a sturdy middle-aged man named Zhang, and he didn't say a word or smile.Zhang Hengu saw that this coach was the expert that day, he felt relieved, and said that no matter what you teach, I will follow you anyway.

The coach made a brief self-introduction, and gave a brief introduction to the Taijiquan that is about to be learned, and then carried out simple warm-up activities, and the learning began.

In fact, the so-called learning means that the coach makes gestures in front, and the students follow behind to learn one move after another, which is no different from doing radio gymnastics.

Zhang Hengu has a headache when he reads the words, but he is more interested in body movements.Although there is nothing attractive about the slow movements of Tai Chi, it is ten thousand times easier than listening to those advanced philosophies.Zhang Hengu studied more seriously than others, because this coach was identified as a master by Zhang Hengu, of course he had to perform well.

Deep down in Zhang Hengu's heart, he always hoped that one day he could become a master of martial arts, even if he could not be invincible all over the world, at least he could run unimpeded in Huahai County.He grew up watching Bruce Lee's movies. Whenever he saw Bruce Lee punching and kicking, his blood would always rush to his head. He wished that the invincible hero in the movie was himself.This dream of becoming a martial arts master has been stationed deep in Zhang Hengu's heart for a long time, and it didn't end until he married Zhang Momo.Now the opportunity came suddenly, Zhang Hengu didn't want to lose this precious opportunity.

Coach Zhang stood in front of the students, wearing a double-breasted top, red rolled trousers, and a pair of flat cloth shoes on his feet. Get up, and then pass a sparrow tail. This move has several postures, and it is a move with a certain degree of difficulty.The trainees practice one by one according to the requirements of the coach. After they have some appearance, they practice in groups of three or five.

There are 35 students in Zhang Hengu's class. Except for Zhang Hengu who is practicing seriously, most of them are laughing and joking while doing movements.These people came to the horse academy to study, not to learn much knowledge, but to be gilded.Of course, one of the goals of the government is to strengthen the sense of identity with Chinese culture while studying and to facilitate exchanges with China in the future.As for whether you can learn real talents, that is secondary.What these people are really interested in is taking photos with instructors, students, and officials, exchanging contact information, eating...Tai Chi is just a Chinese dance in disguise.

Coach Zhang looked at these foreign disciples and kept shaking his head.Although he has been in this profession for many years, he has never been happy once.His goal is not to play with these foreigners, but to promote Chinese martial arts.But at the Beijing Horse Court, it is estimated that they can only lead these foreigners to play tricks.

Not far from the training ground is a building more than a dozen tall. A middle-aged man climbed up to the tall building at some point and threw a long banner from the upstairs. The words on it could be vaguely seen: protect The land, return my home.

Many students have noticed that place, pointing and saying, it is estimated that they will commit suicide by jumping off the building again.

Zhang Hengu had seen that person a long time ago, and felt sour for no reason.It seems that whether it is the Dai Gang or China, if they want to solve the problem, they can only use this abnormal method.Thinking of the time when I set myself on fire on the eight-story TV tower in Huahai County, why not have this idea, to attract the attention of others, and then solve the problem.

But does doing so really solve the problem?

Zhang Hengu turned around and stopped looking at the person who said the slogan.His result will be the same as Zhang Hengu's, either he will be persuaded to go down, or he will be abandoned.To solve the problem, relying on the charity of the official, there will never be any knots.

Zhang Hengu was still practicing move by move according to Coach Zhang's request.The other students put their attention there, stopped and stretched their necks to look at it, discussing the theory of forced demolition with Chinese characteristics in their own languages.

Coach Zhang also saw this unexpected situation, and immediately called everyone to return to the training ground.But the interpreter is watching over there, of course those foreigners can't understand what he's talking about?Even those who could understand Chinese pretended not to understand, and simply rushed out of the training ground to watch the fun.This kind of thing also happened in the great country of the Celestial Dynasty. These students regretted not bringing their cameras to take pictures.

Among the 35 people, only one person is still practicing according to his requirements.

Coach Zhang walked up to Zhang Hengu and asked, "Young man, why don't you watch the excitement?"

Zhang Hengu stopped, looked back at the figure on the tall building, and said, "There are too many such things, and I have done such stupid things before."

Coach Zhang felt very strange when he heard him say that.You know, the people who come here to study are basically the future successors of officialdom in various countries. How could this young man in front of him have such an experience?

Coach Zhang heard that Zhang Hen spoke ancient Chinese fluently, so he asked, "Which country are you a student from? How can you speak Chinese?"

Zhang Hengu said: "I belong to the Dai Gang Republic. I have worked in Beijing."

"Really? People who are studying here have experience of working part-time?" Like Chen Yinghong, Coach Zhang became interested in Zhang Hengu's experience of part-time work.It stands to reason that the people who can come here are all elites from various countries, and all of them are highly educated people, so how can there be people who have worked part-time.

Anyway, there is no one in the current class, so the two chatted for a while.

Coach Zhang said: "I heard that many members of the Dai Gang are of Han nationality. I don't know if this is the case?"

Zhang Hengu nodded and admitted, "The ancestors of our Dai clan all moved there during the Ming Dynasty. Even if I don't come to Beijing to work, I can still speak Chinese. The descendants of the Chinese will certainly speak Chinese."

Coach Zhang has been teaching at the Marxism Research Institute for five years, and this is the first time he has met the students of the Dai Gang, and the first time he has encountered the country established by the descendants of the Chinese.I couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder and said: "Our Chinese martial arts have to be passed on by the Chinese. These foreign devils don't understand the profound Chinese martial arts culture at all. From now on, when you are free, come to my house to find me. I will take care of you." Pass on something real about yourself."

Although Zhang Hengu admires martial arts infinitely, he still knows that the martial arts in the movies are not the same as the martial arts in real life, so he asked: "Coach Zhang, we are here to study, what level can we practice martial arts?"

In Zhang Hengu's heart, there is a great martial arts dream.It's nothing if you can't act chivalrously. It's enough to be able to defeat a villain like Zhang Minsheng and a policeman in Jingxian Town with three punches and two kicks.

Coach Zhang knew about Zhang Hengu's suspicions. In fact, everyone who started martial arts would have such thoughts.Immediately said: "This is hard to say. Real martial arts are the same as other fighting in the world. The purpose is not to keep fit, but to defeat opponents. As for the Tai Chi you practice now, it is no longer Tai Chi in the traditional sense. These are all It’s simplified Tai Chi, radio gymnastics. If you want to learn the real thing, you will never learn it in this kind of class.”

Hearing what Coach Zhang said, Zhang Hengu was immediately overjoyed.Not to mention anything else, just based on Coach Zhang's words, it can be known that his real kung fu is at night.

Zhang Hengu chuckled, if he still can't understand what Coach Zhang said, then he is a complete fool.

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