Everyday heroes

Chapter 38

Guan Lang, who originally came to power, did not expect this to happen.

The movements of the E-level Taijiquan he has mastered are not many, and he has never applied it in actual combat.

Therefore, he does not have a more accurate understanding of his own strength.

Who would have thought that a master who had practiced taekwondo for many years would be defeated so easily.

Amid the shocked gazes of the others, Guan Lang walked off the stage silently.

The other members of the Taekwondo club also ignored him. After all, they were in the same breath, and Guan Lang slapped him hard on the facade of the Taekwondo club.

It's considered good tempered for them not to swarm him up and besiege him, and naturally they don't have the small gift promised before.

"Damn it, I never thought Tai Chi could really be played?"

"I want to upload it to Station B."

"Feeling on fire?"

The buzzing voices of the surrounding crowd also reached Guan Lang's ears.

Guan Lang didn't have any special reaction either, he wasn't worried that the upload of the picture just now would cause a stir on the Internet.

Today's Internet is full of mixed information every day, and his action of throwing people away just now is a bit scary to watch on the spot.

But in fact, it is not some miraculous superpower phenomenon, and there are a lot of people who can achieve this level of strength.

In ancient times, there was an overlord of Western Chu who could carry a tripod. In modern Olympic weightlifting events, there are many players who can lift half a ton in barbell squats. Even deadlifts have a strength of more than 300 kilograms.

So his "feat" just now is not too outrageous, at most the people who saw it were a little bit emotional.

And more people should question the authenticity of the video, because no one can prove whether the two in the video are colluding to perform.

Guan Lang walked back to the crowd in the audience, and asked Gao Qianhe for his mobile phone back.

"Guan Lang? That Taijiquan physical education class you chose is so good? I also want to choose it." Gao Qianhe has not recovered from what happened just now. After all, the person who took the stage is still an acquaintance of his. The shock that comes is stronger than the impact of others.

"What do you think?" Guan Lang didn't answer directly, but asked back with a smile.

Gao Qianhe bowed his head and pondered for a while.

"Forget it, I have enough credits in physical education. The move you were able to catch people just now is because of your quick reflexes and great strength, and it has nothing to do with Tai Chi."

Gao Qianhe squeezed his chin and said, but he still didn't realize the imminent thought in his heart.

Guan Lang just smiled and said nothing.

It was only possible to throw people out easily just now, but it is actually closely related to the wild horse mane splitting style. To be precise, it relies on the effect of the wild horse mane splitting with internal force.

The left palm presses He Jin's right leg to counteract its incoming momentum, while the right palm silently strikes the opponent's chest and ribs, using the force of the push to make the opponent fall down and lose his center of gravity.

At this time, the left palm seized the opportunity that was about to strike, and Zuo Ye Fen Mane pushed out his left hand, and at the same time, his internal strength exploded.

This set of moves is simple to say, but it can be played in succession at the moment of prompting, which also benefits from the conditioned reflex formed by Guan Lang repeating many times.

Only those warriors who have really practiced Tai Chi and understand the essence of its movements can see that Guan Lang's movements are deeply versed in the mysteries of Tai Chi just now.

It's simple to say, but the mastery of the timing is exquisite to the peak, it can be said that if you are a fan, you are too white, and Shi Zhu is too red.

in the afternoon.

Guan Lang didn't go to school. After working for more than a day, he still decided to take a lazy break at home.

The sun was just right, and the blue sky and white clouds made Guan Lang feel at ease.

After experiencing the magic of E-level Taijiquan through actual combat, Guan Lang became even more enthusiastic about practicing it.

I practiced my knees and squats over and over again, and the sweat dripped across my cheeks and dripped on the ground.

The internal energy in the body was slowly drained and consumed, and the movements gradually became smooth and free.

for a long time.

Guan Lang stopped his movements and stood still, accompanied by a burst of constant energy from his mouth.

After finishing his daily martial arts practice, Guan Lang grabbed the towel on the table to wipe off his sweat.

Just then, the phone on the table rang.

When Guan Lang answered the phone, it was Guan's mother's voice.

"Hello, son?" Guan Ma's voice was as loud as ever.

"What's wrong? Mom."

"How's school going?"

"It's the same as before. I usually use CAD to make models and draw on weekends."

Guan Lang reported on his recent situation as usual.

This is also the regular procedure for Guan Ma to call.

The purposes of the calls may vary, but they will definitely ask about Guan Lang's recent study and living conditions first.

Although the content of Guan Lang's answer is similar, Guan's mother still listens patiently. Perhaps this is the way parents express their concern for their children.

Although Guan Lang felt that this kind of question and answer was meaningless every time, he could understand Guan's mother's mood, so he would still inform him of his recent itinerary.

After chatting for a long time, Mama Guan ended her clichéd advice, such as drinking less cola and soft drinks, drinking more boiled water, not staying up late at night, and going to bed early.

Then Mama Guan switched to the main purpose of today's call.

"Son, the apartment you rented at Tiannan University has two or three rooms, right?" Guan Ma asked.

"I have three rooms here." Guan Lang squeezed his phone, his tone somewhat expectant, "What's the matter? Are you going to live here?"

Although two of the rooms were arranged by him as a study and a studio, but as long as necessary, they can still be vacated as two rooms.

"No, your dad and I both work here in our hometown. How could we just move away if we just said that? You support us? Besides, your sister is still in elementary school here, so it's not so easy to move away." Mama Guan laughed.

It's not impossible, Guan Lang cursed in his heart.If he is more diligent with his current manuscript preparation, his monthly income can basically be stable at more than [-] yuan. Although it is completely incomparable with the current income of his parents, at Tiannan's prices, he can still support the family's daily needs .

"Ya Zhen, do you remember who it is?"

"I have a little impression, what's the matter?" Guan Lang nodded, remembering the girl Guan's mother said in his mind.

It's the daughter of his aunt's family. I saw her at my grandmother's house last year. She was quiet and quiet, but the two of them were not familiar with each other, so they basically didn't communicate much.

"Wait. Mom, you don't mean to say that she wants to live with me?" Guan Lang asked in disbelief after contacting Guan's mother.

"As expected of my son, he is very smart. Since you have a spare room, there should be no problem."

"Then I'll go meet your aunt."

"Slow down!" Guan Lang hurriedly stopped Guan Ma's words.

"Mom, isn't it a question of whether there are vacancies?" Guan Lang complained with a more serious tone. "The key is that I don't know her well. How embarrassing is it to live here suddenly? And it's so inconvenient for a girl to live with me."

"She's your cousin, silly boy, there's nothing embarrassing or not, and she's not an outsider, besides, don't you meet every year and festival?" Mama Guan didn't think so.

"Oh, but then you have to let me know the ins and outs, why did you borrow it all of a sudden." Guan Lang felt the firm and unshakable tone in Guan Ma's mouth, and sighed softly.

(End of this chapter)