Kung Fu Way: Point of No End Chapter 50: Eastern Dawn Rooster 1 sings the world is white

Chapter Fifty The Oriental Dawn, The Rooster Sings The World White

The long night is long, a group of pitch black, spooky sprites, troubles China, all spirits lament, and people's livelihood.

Suddenly, the rooster sang, the sun rose in the east, the clouds swept away, the sky and the earth were bright and joyous.

While practicing "hoeing the head", Su Jie felt the darkness and darkness in Su Jie's mind at first, as if he was about to suffocate people, but he turned into a rooster, shaking his feathers in the dark. Raising his unyielding head, with a long scream, the world was opened up, the darkness was torn away, and the light was ushered in, and the world was daylight.

The rooster sings for nothing.

Boom!

When the foot is stepped on, a crack in the concrete floor seems to be stepped on.

His "hoe hoe" is no longer different, the posture is still the same, but Shen Yun is completely different.

If you say that the previous "hoeing head" trick is a bit vicious and vicious, it has the air of fireworks. So now, there is only majestic and unstoppable courage.

Because the darkness will eventually dissipate and the light will eventually come.

"This is this, this is this." After finishing this move, Su Jie trembled with excitement.

This is not about being unable to control emotions, but the joy of "hearing the Tao in the morning, and dying in the evening".

The "shenyun" he has been pursuing so hard has finally been found here. At this moment, he can be said to have something of his own. If he hadn't seen the posture of soldiers guarding the national flag, he would definitely not comprehend this level.

"This should be the mental method of inner strength, right." Su Jie practiced over and over again, the posture was still the same, but the trick of "hoeing the head" is no longer the mood of "hate the sky without a handle, hate the ground without a ring" It is not the joy of harvest and the satisfaction of planting that Gu Yang had, but the excitement of the rooster singing the world.

The map of the motherland is a rooster, and the mountains and rivers are in my heart.

Every time he practiced this, there was an unexplainable force surging in his emotions.

"This is the real Chinese Kung Fu." Su Jie didn't know how long he had practiced. He completely forgot the time. He kept practicing from noon to night, when the lights were up, he was still practicing. The amount of training this time was several times more than usual, but he didn't feel tired, tired, or even hungry at all.

"It's time to go home." With all the comfort, Su Jie was about to go home.

"Young man, wait."

An old man next to him hurriedly stopped him: "I think you have been practicing here for three hours without stopping, repeating this trick over and over again. What kind of effort is this?"

This old man is wearing a white training suit, carrying a teapot, and has a "Hunyuan Taiji" badge printed on his body. It seems that he is a member of this Taiji Association.

"Hello, uncle." Su Jie was very polite: "This was taught by the teacher of the martial arts school. I learned it for two months. This trick is called hoeing."

"Hoe the head?" The old man obviously hadn't heard of this kungfu, "I think you practiced very seriously, but you need guidance from a famous teacher. If you are interested, you can come to our Hunyuan Taiji Martial Arts Hall , Our teacher is an authentic descendant of Tai Chi. If no one is watching, it will hurt your muscles and bones if you make a mistake. The location is on the left side of the park. Look! There is a plaque on the tall building over there."

Sure enough, Su Jie looked over, and there was a big plaque in a corner not far from the park. He hadn't paid attention before.

"Okay, thank you, uncle, I will check it out when I have time." Su Jie knew that the old man was kind, smiled and nodded and left here.

The old man saw that Su Jie was perfunctory and couldn't help shaking his head. He found the place where he usually practiced, practiced Tai Chi one by one, and played classical music, and quickly entered the state.

His Taijiquan is soothing and generous, slack and slack, standing upright, and extraordinary, which makes Su Jie look at him with admiration.

"This must be from a famous teacher. It seems that Hunyuan Taiji Hall has time to visit?" Su Jie has learned Ou Deli's joint exercises. Ou Deli has integrated Tai Chi and Tai Chi in the Tifeng training camp. The creation of various medical anthropology and sports also contains pure Tai Chi Kungfu.

Because of this, he can tell at a glance that Tai Chi Kung Fu is pure and impure.

Of course, whether you practice Tai Chi well or not is different from whether you can fight or not. Fighting requires constant practice. You can master the skills after hundreds or thousands of failures and blood and tears. Kungfu routines only need to be practiced over and over again.

Practicing a good Kung Fu routine is only the basis of fighting. It is like learning to master, recite and understand various formulas. Fighting is an exam.

When I got home, my parents hadn't come back, and my old sister wasn't there. Su Jie was alone again.

After taking a shower, he washed his clothes, and then went to his room to review the textbook.

Chinese, mathematics, English, physics, chemistry, biology...He kept flipping through these textbooks, and all the knowledge points in his head flashed by. Although he didn't study for two months during the summer vacation, Su Jie now feels that he has not forgotten his knowledge, but has deepened it.

He flipped through a lot of test papers, and some very obscure knowledge points could be easily solved before, and his head was more flexible than ever.

Slap!

He closed the test paper, and unprecedented confidence came to his mind.

"Get something to eat. I really miss the days in the martial arts school. At this time, I should be playing against Jos, or in a small ring match, and then the blind uncle will massage for me."

After these days became a habit, Su Jie was a little uncomfortable when he returned home.

"Su Jie, come out for me." At this time, Su Shilin and his mother Xu Ying both returned. As soon as he entered the door, Su Jie felt his father's "murderous aura"!

He ran out quickly and saw Su Shilin standing next to the sofa, while his mother Xu Ying was sitting on the sofa.

"Your kid is going to suspend school. You really have a good life. I don't know where the world is, and I still learn to lie." Su Shilin was overwhelmed by the flames: "You secretly went to the martial arts school to learn how to fight and fight, but you lied to us. What an English summer camp. If I don’t kill you today, I won’t have my last name Su."

"Dad, don't get excited." Su Jie was not afraid, but said with a smile: "I'm going to learn kungfu, how do you call fighting, and learn from young and Dangerous. Besides, young and Dangerous is your dad. I haven't seen any movies of that era."

"You come out for me." After three steps and two steps, Su Shi will come over to catch Su Jie and beat him up first.

This is how he educates when he is a child.

"Mom, didn't we say it?" Su Jielian ran away and hid beside his mother Xu Ying.

"Your mother is not doing well this time." Although Su Shi said that, she stopped, fearing that she would bump into Xu Ying during the tugging: "Xiaoying, this kid is only so old now that he doesn't go to school. Now, don’t protect him this time."

"Okay." Xu Ying waved his hand: "My son is old, it's normal to have his own thoughts. Go downstairs to negotiate this matter. Also, Su Shilin, how did I treat you on the road? That said, why don't you listen to me."

"Little boy, come downstairs with me." Xu Ying's words really worked, and Su Shilin turned around and went out.

Su Jie followed, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he heard Su Shilin's words: "Close the door to your mother!"

The father and son arrived one after another next to the small flower bed downstairs. Su Shilin finally couldn't bear it: "You usually study well, so why suddenly go to learn those gangsters and fight. Let me see if I won't kill you today. !"

"Wait." Su Jie yelled to stop: "Dad, I'll say it again, it's not a fight, it's Chinese Kung Fu! CHINESEKONGFU!"

"Little boy, how old you are, you know what kung fu is?" Su Shilin became even more angry: "So, today, let's practice hard! You have beaten me, you can do whatever you want in the future. But I honestly study for college entrance examinations, and I won’t mention anything about effort or effort in the future."

"Dad, are you kidding me." Su Jie waved his hand again and again.

"What are you afraid of! Didn't you learn Kung Fu?" Su Shilin cursed: "Just like this, I still learn Kung Fu."

"Dad, Kung Fu is not for fighting with you." Su Jie is calm now, unmoved at all, without any young people's anger. If it’s another young man, I’m afraid that if his head is hot, he will work with his father: “So, Dad, I will practice a set of punches. You can see how well this punch is. , I’m complete, I hope you can change your opinion of me."

"Huh?" Seeing Su Jie's expression, Su Shilin couldn't help but stunned~IndoMTL.com~ The anger stopped and stopped: "You still know the spirit of energy and vitality? Completely angry? Then you call me to see Look? I see what you learned secretly in the past two months?"

"Sure enough, Dad should know Kung Fu." Su Jie could see it in the details of going out to listen at noon.

He suddenly concentrated, his eyes sharp, staring straight ahead.

This momentum made Su Shilin involuntarily take two steps back, and Su Shilin actually felt a huge threat.

"What the **** is going on? There is such an aura?" Su Shilin didn't believe in his eyes at all. He knew very well what his son's virtue was. Why did it change drastically in two months?

"Hey!"

Su Jie raised his hand, walked vertically, digging one by one, and stopped! Close up style! The sound is like thunder, mixed with swords and screams, and the golden horse and iron horse are rolling in.

Cracks appeared on the cement floor.

Su Shilin took three steps back again, and he felt that his son Su Jie's fist was unstoppable, and he almost felt like pushing mountains and filling the sea, sweeping away the demon atmosphere, and clearing the sky.

"Hoe the head! Shaolin's heart is to be the mother! Hate the sky without any control, hate the ground without ring? No? Not this mood. But the posture is perfect, chicken legs, dragon body, bear bladder, tiger hug head, eagle catch, The monkey is watching the sky, and the seven methods of thunder are available. How can you practice this kind of kung fu in two months? Twenty years of hard training may not be necessary." Su Shilin was puzzled, and he even felt that he was not his son in front of him. What kind of evildoer is wearing painted skin.

Don’t look at the trick of hoeing the head as a simple drop and smash. In fact, any move has the ability of a golden rooster to stand alone and proud. Mighty, the eagle has a fierce attitude, the spirit of the monkey watching the sky and observing things, and the momentum of thunder shooting down invincible.

The seven methods are complete, and it is kung fu.

"Dad, how did I hit this punch?" Su Jie asked after the practice.