It was just a common exchange. They were all familiar with each other and were private. Of course, they would not hurt the harmony. At this moment, Huang Ping was a little proud and looked at Chen Yao and said, "Master Chen, you are still not very proficient in your studies. Sorry, I won half a move by chance."

Chen Yao's face suddenly became a little unfavorable. Huang Ping was taking revenge. His words just now were indeed a bit out of line. Huang Ping was venting his anger for his old man.

Why do you have the vision of my father? You can't even beat me. You still want to challenge Master Chen with shameless words. Who is Master Chen? That's someone that even my father admires.

"A Ping!" Huang Santai stood up and shouted at the right time.

It is considered a relief, but it is actually a kind of protection for Huang Ping. It is easy to break if the other party is broad-minded, but if he is a narrow-minded person, this sentence offends the person.

"Old Dou!" Huang Ping walked up towards him, holding his fists and saluted, but there was a hint of pride on his face.

Huang Santai turned his head to look at Chen Fan next to him, and smiled and said, "Brother Chen, I have to rely on you to give me some advice."

Chen Fan thought about it carefully, and based on his own understanding, then said to Huang Ping: "The most important thing about the double shape of the tiger and crane is the meaning. Whether it is the tiger and crane, the five shapes, the Xingyi, etc. are all the same. Humans have seized nutrients from animal fighting and hunting, forming our martial arts routine. But animals are still only animals in the end. There is still a difference between humans. Some people say that visualizing animals. I think this is a bit putting the cart before the horse. I think the most important thing is the meaning!"

"But!" Huang Ping was a little puzzled and wanted to refute. He didn't believe in Chen Fan very much. You, a practitioner of Tai Chi, would you give me some tips on the tiger and crane double shape. What kind of international jokes do you think I'm stupid?

But before he could speak, Huang Santai shouted, "Shut up and listen to your Uncle Chen."

Chen Fan was a little embarrassed. What uncle, am I younger than Huang Ping? He immediately smiled and said, "Brother Huang, you are so polite. Let's have a relationship with Aping and I."

As he said that, Chen Fan continued, "Your move to hunt a tiger just now is a bit too restrictive. It makes your moves very unfamiliar. If you do this, the amplitude should not be so large. In addition, the bending of the waist and back reaches a certain amplitude, you are trying it."

Huang Ping listened, and didn't hesitate, so he used this move directly. But this time he followed Chen Fan's method. In an instant, Huang Ping's face changed.

It is obvious that the coherence of the entire action has been greatly improved, and its power and lethality have become even more powerful.

Everyone present is a discerning person, and even Chen Yao's face changed. If Huang Ping had used this move just now, he really couldn't handle it, not only would he not be able to handle it, but he would probably have life worries.

This is how martial arts are. One move is enough to decide the outcome.

Chen Yao looked at Chen Fan with calmness and lightness, and he heard it just now. It was just a few words from Chen Fan that made Huang Ping’s tricks change like a complete transformation. This is so magical.

But what everyone didn't expect was that this was not over. With Huang Ping's movements, plus Chen Fan's tips just now, Huang Ping seemed to have found the trick. The whole set of tiger and crane double-shaped hits was extremely smooth, and many movements were no longer limited to one move. Often, the next move came out after one move. The whole fist was like flowing water, especially natural.

Huang Santai's expression changed. As soon as he looked up, he saw Zhang Jingsi looking at him. At this time, Zhang Jingsi bowed and said, "Brother Huang, congratulations. Aping had an epiphany. Looking at his posture, his boxing style was already at its peak."

Huang Santai was very happy. He really didn't expect that he would make such progress with just one sentence. Huang Ping's performance has exceeded his strength.

But at this moment, Huang Ping, who had finished a set of punches, did not immediately stop his momentum. At this time, Huang Ping's shoulders were slightly apart and stood straight. The whole person seemed to be bent but not bent, and a unified rhythm and floating formed between his breathing and his body ups and downs.

It would be fine if the others were far away. But Chen Fan, Huang Santai, Zhang Jingsi and Chen Yao all heard it, and at this moment, a buzzing sound came from Huang Ping.

"this……"

Huang Santai's expression changed, then turned around and looked at Chen Fan and said, "Master Chen, I have recorded this favor from the Huang family. We have no choice but to do anything in the future that needs the help of my Huang family!"

Huang Santai didn't even call his brother. Instead, he called him Master directly. What was he just now? This is the thunder sound of the tiger and leopard. It is not far from the sound of muscles and bones. This means that Huang Ping is about to become a martial arts master - entering the level of Mingjin.

"Brother, I have an incompetent nephew who is here, too. Why don't you please give me some advice?" Zhang Jingsi spoke from the side, with indescribable envy and expectation in his tone.

Chen Yao wanted to move very much, but he thought of his previous attitude. At this time, he could not say anything to ask for advice. After all, Chen Yao still needs some shame.

Chen Fan smiled and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang, don't laugh at me. Coincidences are just coincidences. How can I understand these? I just said a few nonsense and couldn't take it seriously."

After Chen Fan said this, Zhang Jingsi stopped talking. The martial arts rules are strict. The martial arts are secrets of various sects. Some inheritances are even passed down to men but not women, and not from Sichuan. He also knew that he was a little rash. But for his nephew, it wouldn't be a big deal. But after Chen Fan said this, he wouldn't ask for more. This has nothing to do with the relationship, it is a taboo issue for everyone.

Next were several rounds of competitions. But in each competition, Chen Fan looked thoughtful. It was Zhang Jingsi's nephew's turn.

Zhang Jingsi's nephew's full name is Zhang Tao; he is a young man in his early twenties, 1.75 meters tall, and he is quite handsome, with thick eyebrows making him look particularly simple.

Baguazhang was also very skilled. Zhang Tao's opponent happened to be the descendant of the Tie Bushan Zhou family, Zhou Yong's younger brother, named Zhou Hong, a stout man two meters and one height.

Zhang Tao's skills are very good, but his strength is insufficient, and Zhou Hong is even a foreign kung fu. It's embarrassing at this moment. Zhang Tao can't beat him. Zhou Hong also has no way to use the flexible Zhang Tao. The situation was deadlocked for a while. Everyone knew that this competition was like this, it depends on who was exhausted.

At this moment, Zhang Jingsi suddenly said to Chen Fan: "Brother, how good is my nephew?"

Chen Fan was attracted by the battles on the field at this time. Compared with the previous rounds, the competition between Zhang Tao and Zhou Hong was more valuable for reference. The characteristics of the two were destined to be a fighting method. When they were back and forth, Zhou Hong basically had a trick to eat all over the world.

I will bully you, Zhang Tao, cannot break his defense. The movements are all open and close, and there are not many skills to say. But Zhang Tao has to use all his skills.

Therefore, with Zhang Jingsi's sudden attack, Chen Fan said directly without thinking: "It's a pity. Zhang Tao's moves are wrong. There are several places where there seems to be a lack of moves. This leads to his insufficient attack power. Otherwise, with Zhou Hong's three-legged cat's iron cloth shirt, it would be impossible to stop it."

Just as he was talking, Zhou Yong also came over: "Don't this iron cloth shirt is all practiced like this?"

Chen Fan shook his head and said, "It's not right. I think Zhou Hong seems to be invincible in defense. But he hesitated several times. He should have had secret injuries. I heard that external kung fu also needs to be equipped with a special medicine bath. This should be a problem."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Fan was stunned because his two heads had already reached his front and stopped his eyes.

Chen Fan smiled awkwardly and touched his nose. He said, "Brother Zhang, Master Zhou, what are you doing? I just said this casually. Don't take it seriously."
Chapter completed!