"How can it be?"

Chen Zhen was puzzled.

If there is no faster speed, how come I am completely unable to resist?

Everyone around them thought about it carefully, and their faces were full of doubts.

They saw it clearly.

Indeed, Yang Lin's shooting speed is at most the same as Chen Zhen's.

There is no such thing as swallowing the weather using Mizong Quan.

Nor did he use Plum Blossom Fist's frost breath to predict the future.

Instead, he used tricks as he saw them, and when he encountered them, he defeated Chen Zhen's whimsical boxing and kicking skills.

"It's true that I'm not faster than you. In fact, my boxing technique just used changes in rhythm.

For example, when you first estimate my speed, it means that I have slowed down by one level.

When a sudden attack occurs and the speed increases, you will become uncomfortable.

If, from the beginning, I hit you faster and faster, and when you get used to it, my move just now will no longer work.

Of course, at that time, I will also slow down my punch speed, slowing down your speed as well.

Our traditional martial arts pursues the so-called Tao of one yin and one yang, and is based on movement and stillness.

You can't see through my movements. When fighting, you will advance or retreat. If you attack too much, you will make many mistakes. If you are not careful, you will be in danger."

"Pa bang..."

As soon as Yang Lin finished speaking, Chen Zizheng, Zhang Yiquan, Lin Yitang and other great boxers couldn't help but burst into applause.

Chen Zizheng praised loudly: "Listening to your words is worth ten years of reading.

Master Yang, I think you are more suitable to teach boxing at Shanghai University than me...these three moves and the following three theories are so detailed that it makes people suddenly enlightened."

Zhang Yiquan also looked full of admiration, "If I could have understood these principles earlier, I wouldn't have taken so many detours now.

Therefore, when you practice boxing to the end, you will not only develop your physical fitness, but also your wisdom, your understanding of the world and your understanding of all things."

"Master Zhang, thank you very much."

Yang Lin thanked him.

In the distance, Little Princess Marilyn and Little Mushroom had already stopped practicing plum blossom stepping, and looked at Yang Lin with eyes shining brightly.

Marilyn rubbed her little hands and her eyes were as hot as a little fox trying to steal something: "Master is really awesome, I really want to take advantage of all his abilities.

Chen Zhen is already so powerful. In my opinion, he is even more powerful than those boxing champions. But he taught me three moves and two moves and I lost my temper. When will I be able to become so strong?"

Xiao Mushroom covered his mouth and snickered: "Come on, you have to walk the road first, and then think about how to run.

Don't you see? The young master is actually talking nonsense...

Then Chen Zhen is not his opponent in the first place. No matter how he fights, the opponent cannot beat him.

Then, he linked every move to a powerful philosophical theory, which made Chen Zhen start to doubt life."

"Is that what it looks like?"

Marilyn felt that her outlook on life was shattered. Could it be that what he just said was all deception.

"It's not that I'm fooling people...it's just that people are different. His method is only suitable for him, not everyone. Otherwise, do you think the master is so easy to achieve?

To talk about truth, I have Lao Tzu’s Five Thousand Words of Morality and Wang Yangming’s thirty-eight volumes of Xinxue. Do you want to study it?”

"You can keep it to yourself and study."

The little princess Marilyn was so angry that she started to step on the plum blossoms again.

She finally understood.

The little mushroom is actually right.

Everyone has a different path to take. The first thing she needs to do is actually practice basic skills.

Chen Zhen may be able to realize some things that are beneficial to herself, but she cannot aim too high.

Only by being down-to-earth and taking one step at a time can you learn the real skills.

What the little mushroom said was actually good advice.

"When I go back later, I'll bring you a few more pounds of pudding candies." Taking a firm step, Marilyn suddenly turned to Xiao Mushroom and said.

…

"Master Yang's fight is really good." Mitsuko Yamada took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the sweat from Chen Zhen's forehead. He couldn't help but say, without forgetting to look back and glance at Yang Lin secretly.

"Really? Then my performance will not look good?"

Chen Zhen felt sour in his heart and asked with a smile on his face.

Guangzi didn't realize it and said excitedly: "Chen Zhen, your fight is not very good-looking, it's as fierce as a wild boar colliding, but your punches are beautiful.

As you Chinese say, it's as graceful as a dragon, as graceful as a swimming dragon, and the body moves in a controlled manner, just like dancing."

"Do you know the Luo Shen Fu? Guangzi, you are very knowledgeable, but it is used to describe women... To be honest, you have a good taste. Master Yang's method of hardness, softness, movement and stillness is indeed very simple and very

Worth learning from."

Chen Zhen felt very sorry.

But he didn't realize that the arrogance in his heart had quietly dissipated.

I'm thinking about whether I should start practicing Huojia Quan from the beginning and practice the "hit three inches hard and stay in the center" practice.

…

"Ma San, along the way from Beijing to Pukou, I changed trains several times. My body was shaken to pieces and my brain was buzzing...

Let’s take the ferry to Shanghai later. It should be safe when we get to Nanjing.”

A young man in neat clothes, with shiny hair and a white handkerchief stuffed in his pocket, said to his side with a gloomy face.

"This...otherwise, it would be better to ask Mr. Huo Dianting and Mr. Sun Yuzhou. Although the masters of the Qing court cannot catch up here, Shanghai is the territory of the Chamber of Commerce of All Nations, and foreigners are particularly powerful.

Although the Qing gang is extremely powerful, it is not without its opponents, so we cannot afford to be careless."

Ma San turned back and glanced at the two serious people following him, and spoke in a lower voice.

"It's boring. I didn't want to take this trip in the first place. If I had known better, I would have brought Xiao Taohong with me. The journey would be too boring."

"This is easy to handle. I have a senior brother who works for Huang Jingyun, a gang leader in the Qing gang. He is highly regarded. Didn't you hear that there is a famous actor in Shanghai recently, named Yu Linglong? I will call him over then to relieve Mr. Yuan's fatigue.

"

Ma San lowered his head and smiled, his smile a little meaningful.

"Okay, Ma San, you understand what I'm thinking.

When I get back, I will definitely put in a nice word for you at my father's place, and maybe I can even get you a part-time official position so that you can have face with the palace master."

Mr. Yuan laughed. Of course he had also heard of Yu Linglong's recent fame...

In fact, Shanghai is now a cultural exchange center. Any advanced gadgets must be popular here first.

For example, movies, phonographs... this stuff is quite new.

It caused a greater sensation than when cameras entered the capital.

Of course, some powerful families in the capital also have these things in their homes. They can do anything if they have money and power...

Chasing stars is not just something that only the lower class people do.

"I listen to songs like "Song of the Four Seasons", "Farewell" and "When Will You Come Again" over and over again, and I never get tired of them.

Why can there be a singer who sings so well here in Shanghai? It’s a pity that I haven’t seen her movie. This time I go, I want to let her perform in person."

The two looked at each other and laughed out loud.

…

"I can't swallow this breath."

When the housekeeper reported that the silver coins stolen from the casino had been transported north, Zhang Yulin almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

The losses are really huge.

However, those people behind the scenes did not care why the Qing Gang lost money.

They don't care whether the money is lost or not; not a penny of their part should be lost.

Therefore, we can only let Qinggang bear the responsibility.

In other words, Zhang Yulin found that his pockets became much emptier.

Thinking of the dead Anhe Yan Zhengkuan brothers again, his heart was bleeding.

I don't know what kind of bad luck he had these days, the four big red sticks were killed one after another, and even he himself was made disgraced. If this continues, his status may not be guaranteed.

People who want to step on him and rise to the top are really young and old.
To be continued...