Chapter 80 Learning from Master Xu’s Wing Chun and visiting the Fang family

Author: Bucai Qidou

Chapter 80 Learning from Master Xu’s Wing Chun and visiting the Fang family

Wing Chun!

Before Zhang Cheng traveled through time, he had seen many film and television works related to Wing Chun

There is also Wing Chun Fist in this parallel world, but those films and TV dramas do not seem to exist.

According to Zhang Cheng's understanding, in this world, the most popular local boxing techniques in China are Bajiquan and Taichi.

One is what young people love to learn, and the other is what middle-aged and elderly people love to learn.

One pursues killing, the other pursues health.

On the other hand, Wing Chun is a bit niche and a bit of a niche.

Zhang Cheng followed Master Xu to the Wing Chun boxing room. As soon as he entered the door, he saw several wooden stakes standing in the room.

Looking at the deep hit marks on it, it probably has been used for several years.

Master Xu asked, "You have never punched before, have you?"

"No."

"Okay, then put on your fist gloves first."

Master Xu took two fists and put them on Zhang Cheng.

Zhang Cheng wore a boxing glove and slammed his fists, and he was a little excited.

He had never punched before traveling through time, and this was his first experience.

"Instead of talking with your mouth, let's explain it through actual actions." Master Xu said, "You try a few punches."

"good."

Zhang Cheng clenched his fists and tried to punch a few times in front.

His movements were unhappy and he looked very stern.

Master Xu said: "Hurry up."

Hurry up?

Zhang Cheng increased his speed and punched several jabs in a row.

Master Xu's eyes lit up when he saw his jab: "Can you hit so fast?"

Zhang Cheng nodded. In fact, this speed was already slow for him.

"Can it be faster?" asked Master Xu.

"It's possible."

"Call me and see!"

Zhang Cheng nodded. Now he controlled his speed, which was much faster than the previous jab.

Although his strength was insufficient, it had already brought about a good boxing style, making a whirring sound.

However, at high speed, he had not been trained, and his fist direction could no longer be controlled, and he soon changed from a jab to a turtle punch.

I have to say that even if ordinary people punch turtles, there are cases where they "kill the master's tutor to death by random punches."

Zhang Cheng's high-speed turtle punch is even more dazzling, and the dynamic vision of ordinary people cannot keep up with it.

Master Xu squinted his eyes at this moment, feeling surprised and happy. He looked at Zhang Cheng in surprise: "Good boy, what a fast fist."

"It's okay, haha." Zhang Cheng was also very happy to be exaggerated by the master.

"What a pity." Unexpectedly, Master Xu said again, "The strength and skills are much worse."

“…”

Zhang Chengxin said when the system will give him the talent of "power-capable carrying tripod"? He directly transformed into a strong man!

"What a pity..." Master Xu looked at him and sighed again.

"If you are younger, you will be a good seedling to learn Wing Chun! Because Wing Chun is about inch strength and quick cut."

Zhang Cheng's heart moved.

Indeed, the characteristics of Wing Chun seem to highlight the word "fast".

When I watched Ip Man movies, I felt very happy after that series of punches, like a typewriter.

Zhang Cheng has the talent of the shadow ghost hand, but he can actually fight faster, but he is worried that he will be able to start his firepower and scare Master Xu.

Forget it...

Zhang Cheng didn't want to make it too exaggerated, so he would just learn basic common sense honestly and know how to avoid being hurt.

After Master Xu sighed, he stopped talking about anything else. He began to teach Zhang Cheng how to punch hard, how to protect his wrist, and how to prevent muscle strains caused by frequent punches...

After sixty minutes of a class, Zhang Cheng gained a lot.

He also became very respectful to Master Xu.

These days, there are not many teachers who are willing to teach the whole process!

"Master Xu, you taught me so well. After this class, I, an outsider, feel a little bit of an introductory experience!" Zhang Cheng said with a smile while taking off his boxing gloves.

Master Xu nodded slightly: "It's good that you can get something."

"I have gained a lot. If I want to learn boxing again in the future, I will definitely come to see you, Master Xu."

Master Xu smiled bitterly when he heard this.

"I'm probably not here next time you come."

Zhang Cheng was a little surprised: "Why is this?"

Master Xu sighed: "There are too few people who learn Wing Chun. After the last student finished learning, I have no new students for three months. I am afraid the boxing gym will no longer be willing to hire me."

When Zhang Cheng heard this, he couldn't help but feel very sorry.

He thought that Master Xu did teach well, and he might not be able to come to learn in the future. If he changed his master, it would not be certain whether the experience would be so good.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Cheng simply said, "Why don't you learn Wing Chun with Master Xu?"

When Master Xu heard this, he looked at Zhang Cheng unexpectedly: "You want to learn Wing Chun? Young man, your boxing speed is indeed very talented. But to be honest, you are old now and want to learn what you want to learn.

It is unlikely that the name will come."

Zhang Cheng smiled: "There is no need to learn anything. There are so many children who learn to play piano and get a grade exam. How many of them can perform in concerts? Most of them are just for the sake of multiple talents and cultivate interest. I just happened to be right.

Wing Chun is quite interested, so she wants to learn to read it.”

When Master Xu heard this, he thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay. If you want to learn, I will definitely teach you seriously. To be honest, I originally planned to go back to my hometown next month. Now I will finish teaching you and then go back."

After taking the elevator down, Zhang Cheng went to the front desk and said he wanted to sign up for Wing Chun class. The front desk staff was quite surprised.

"Sir, are you sure you want to sign up for the Wing Chun Boxing course?"

"Yes."

"Okay, there are 30 classes in the Wing Chun Junior Course, each class is 60 minutes. The cost is 5,200 yuan."

5200, thirty hours, an average of 140 yuan per class, which is really cheap enough, not as good as a high school cram school.

You should know that a class is 60 minutes! Excluding the platform share, Master Xu doesn’t make much money.

Of course, the less money you earn is because there are few students...

If there are ten students in total, that is fifty-two.

A cheaper unit price will lead to the fewer students losing money.

After paying the money and coming out of the boxing gym, Zhang Cheng flew a few punches and felt that his whole body was very comfortable from the inside to the outside.

"No wonder some people always say that exercise is the best way to relieve stress. If you practice boxing for an hour and sweat for a while, your whole body will feel much more comfortable!"

Zhang Cheng took a deep breath and felt that some of the pressures that have been coming from recently have been emptied.

This made him plan to treat boxing or other exercises as a fixed activity. Anyway, he doesn't have much work during the day, so he can take more than one or two hours to exercise.

Look at the time, it's past ten o'clock.

When you go to other people's houses for dinner, you can't really go there at the meal time. Zhang Cheng went home and took a taxi according to the address given to him by Fang's mother.

What surprised Zhang Cheng a little was that Fang Hanmei’s family did not live in a modern high-rise community that has risen in recent years.

Her family lives in the family compound of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and it should be the house assigned by the previous unit.

Of course, it was not assigned to Fang Hanmei, but to his father or other elders.

When Zhang Cheng visited the hospital before, he chatted with Fang's mother. Fang's mother said that Fang Hanmei's father had sacrificed. Generally speaking, the word "sacrifice" is usually the public.

Only then did Zhang Cheng feel that Fang Hanmei's father might also be a policeman.

An old community like the family compound has only five floors at the highest level and no elevator.
To be continued...