Anyone who comes to learn martial arts is not a very responsible child.

Wu Bin has been a coach for many years and naturally knew this, so he showed off his skills from the beginning in order to restrain these monkeys and prevent them from causing trouble.

In addition, he also wanted to catch typical examples to see who was naughty and disobedient. When the time came, he would teach them a lesson and kill them as a warning to others, ensuring that they would be convinced.

Now, the other children were all stunned by their demonstration, and all of them showed fascination and admiration. Only Xiang Nan sneered again and again, with a look of disdain, and it seemed that he could be used to establish his power.

"Coach, your boxing skills look very intimidating, but in fact they are just empty punches and embellished legs. They have no practical value." Xiang Nan curled his lips and said.

"It's not practical? It seems like your classmate has practiced it before." Wu Bin smiled and said, "Then come up and demonstrate it so that everyone can see what is a boxing that is practical."

Xiang Nan didn't refuse and walked straight onto the stage.

His bold approach attracted the attention of his classmates.

"Practical boxing does not focus on moves or routines. It emphasizes accumulation and adaptability." Xiang Nan said loudly.

The boxing techniques he learned in the world of "Tai Chi Zhang Sanfeng" are all practical. When practicing martial arts, he first strengthens his body and trains his body to be like steel, so that his punches will be naturally strong and powerful.

If you only practice routines without paying attention to basic training, it means practicing martial arts without practicing kung fu, and you will end up in vain.

"It's very clear, but I don't know how it will go in a fight. Let's compare it. Don't worry, I won't use force." Wu Bin said with a smile, against a child, he can win without using force. If he doesn't even have this little confidence,

Why should he be a martial arts instructor?

Xiang Nan nodded, "Coach, be careful, I don't want to hurt anyone."

"Ouch~" After hearing what he said, the classmates off the field and the coach on the field burst into laughter. They felt that this kid was really brazen and crazy.

Even if he had practiced martial arts before, he was only eleven years old, so how accomplished could he be? What's more, he was single and weak, and he had no lethality.

Wu Bin has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he has been practicing martial arts for more than 20 years now, and he is considered a number one figure in the Yanjing martial arts world. Xiang Nan actually dared to say that he would hurt him, and he was really arrogant.

"Okay, I will be careful." Wu Bin nodded.

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Xiang Nan then clasped his fists with both hands, bowed to Wu Bin, and showed the starting position of Tai Chi.

When Wu Bin saw him, his eyes lit up.

Xiang Nan's Tai Chi, not to mention its power, at least the posture is quite standard. The spirit is pushing hard, the chest is held and the back is straightened, the shoulders are dropped and the elbows are dropped, and the waist is relaxed and the hips are relaxed. Without a few years of practice, you can't achieve this kind of Hunyuan Tiancheng.

Degree.

From this point of view, this classmate is really not simple, he has two brushes.

"Coach, be careful." Xiang Nan shouted, and then stepped forward. His steps were extremely heavy, like a horse wading through mud, but his speed was extremely fast. He was close in the blink of an eye, and he punched him with his fist.

Wu Bin didn't expect Xiang Nan to attack so fast. He just shouted and came closer. Seeing the fist coming, he immediately took action to parry.

Hearing a muffled bang, Wu Bin immediately took three steps back to stabilize his body. He only felt that his hands were hit by a sledgehammer, and he was so painful that he lost consciousness.

"Wow~" The students in the audience and the coach on the stage were all shocked.

No one expected that when the two of them fought, Wu Bin would be beaten back. They couldn't believe their eyes.

But as soon as the expert takes action, he will know whether it is there or not.

With just this punch, Wu Bin saw that Xiang Nan's kung fu was beyond imagination.

First of all, his horse's stride is too solid. When he moves, it is extremely heavy, like a horse walking through mud. As the boxing proverb goes, strength starts from the feet. Only when the horse's stride is steady can the punch be powerful. Moreover, the horse's stride is steady and the center of gravity is stable, so it is not easy to fall.

Secondly, his strength is so great that just one punch can bear the weight of a hammer weighing several kilograms. The lethality is simply astonishing, and it is estimated that even bricks and stones can be shattered.

In the end, his speed was too fast. The initial distance between him and Xiang Nan was about three meters. But as soon as Xiang Nan started to move, he was already close. Ordinary people could not react at such a speed.

The so-called martial arts in the world are invincible, except for speed. With Xiang Nan's speed, it is difficult to defeat him. After all, he only hits you once, but you can't hit him.

"Okay, no need to compare anymore." Wu Bin waved his hand and said with lingering fear, "This classmate, what is your name?"

"Ning Wei." Xiang Nan nodded.

"Who taught you Tai Chi?" Wu Bin asked curiously.

"An old man with a white beard taught me this," Xiang Nan said nonsensically. "When I was five years old, I went to play in Yuyuantan. An old man said that I was a martial arts prodigy and secretly taught me this boxing technique. It is said that it cannot be revealed at will until it is completed."

When Wu Bin heard what he said, he didn't have much doubt and nodded.

On the one hand, he believed that Xiang Nan was a child after all and should not lie; on the other hand, it was very common in the martial arts world for strangers to teach unique skills.

For example, Du Xinwu's natural boxing was taught to him by a strange man when his master Xu Aizi was traveling in the world; Dong Haichuan's Bagua Zhang was also taught to him by a Huangguan Taoist when he was traveling in the world; Baji One of the legends about the origin of boxing was taught to Wu Zhong, the master of Bajiquan, by a leper Taoist priest...

So Xiang Nan said that his martial arts was taught by an old man with a white beard, which sounds a bit absurd. But for martial arts people, it is acceptable.

"Okay, okay, okay, I didn't expect you to have such a good fortune." Wu Bin nodded in admiration, "With your kung fu, you are indeed considered to be proficient in it, and your skills are amazing. You are only above me, not below me. I I can't teach you.

But you also know that this is the age of guns, and no matter how high your kung fu is, you can't beat a gun. So no matter how high your kung fu is, it has no place to be used.

As for my generation, the main purpose of practicing martial arts is to participate in competitions, win medals, and bring glory to the country. With your skills so good, you will definitely win the championship. It would be a pity if you just quit like this."

With Xiang Nan's skills, he has been able to perform Tai Chi so well after six years of martial arts practice, which shows his high talent. It is really hard to find a disciple like him even with a lantern.

Now that it's easy to meet one, Wu Bin is naturally unwilling to let him go. Even if Xiang Nan doesn't want to learn from him, he is willing to teach him well.

Xiang Nan was stunned, thought for a moment, and finally nodded.

He had no interest in joining the martial arts team. Practicing some tricks was of no use at all. However, after he quit the martial arts team, he had no better place to go.

Moreover, what Wu Bin said makes sense. Playing competitions and winning medals seems to be a good way. Maybe getting a martial arts title in the future will be a good way to show off one's face.
Chapter completed!