Modern longevity: starting from Baduanjin

Horror!

Zhou Shen became more and more excited as he practiced.

During this period, from the corner of my eye, I saw Ding Beibei and two couples passing by the road in front of the bungalow together.

Ding Beibei also saw him and waved to him.

Soon after passing the three-way intersection, several friends of Ding Beibei headed towards the beach, while Ding Beibei turned right and walked towards the villa.

……

After Zhou Shen finished Xingyiquan, he slowly recovered.

After standing there and waiting for about five or six minutes, after the Qi and blood in his body calmed down, he opened the pores.

"His-"

The pores all over his body were like leaking air from a pressure cooker, and wisps of white air spewed out in an instant.

Chapter 94 I Really Got It

When Zhou Shen came down from upstairs, Ding Beibei was chatting with his grandma on the sofa in the living room, talking and laughing.

She was wearing a floral dress with a shallow V-neckline, revealing her charming curves. Her long legs were long and straight, white and tender, dangling in front of the sofa.

Seeing Zhou Shen approaching, Ding Beibei got up and said with a smile, "Brother Zhou!"

Zhou Shen glanced at her and said meaningfully, "Why are you so polite?"

Ding Beibei was not so polite before, and he was very cheeky. He told her not to follow, but she still went to the small building.

Ding Beibei smiled, pretending he didn't understand, and said with a smile, "Brother Zhou, shall we go to the beach?"

Zhou Shen said: "Okay. Let's go!"

The three of them left the house together.

As Zhou Shen walked, the stones were still spinning between the two fingers hanging by his side.

After a morning of practice, he can now rotate two stones with his right hand + one stone with his left hand.

Don't feel slow.

Rotating small stones between the vertical fingers is not juggling. It has extremely high requirements for the control of strength and the dexterity of the fingers. Coupled with the dual purpose of one mind, the difficulty is definitely not as simple as 1+1=2, but It is the Nth power, and the difficulty has increased by more than 10 times.

For ordinary people, not to mention two hands rotating vertically at the same time, it is extremely difficult to rotate the stone with one hand while using the rubbing force of the fingers to throw the stone upwards, and then clamp the stone with the gap between the phalanges.

Just like there are masters on the Internet who spin Zippo lighters or spin pens, it takes a long time to practice if you want to spin them well without dropping them.

Ding Beibei's eyes were sharper, and he saw this scene by accident.

Seeing the small stones flickering between his fingers, and even jumping from between the index, middle and second fingers to the middle finger and ring finger, he was amazed.

What kind of magical operation is this?

Why does the stone not fall to the ground when the hand is vertical?Is there a transparent thread tied to the stone?

Just when Ding Beibei was puzzled, they happened to pass by Mingyue Xiaoxi, the guesthouse next door, and the people upstairs also recognized Zhou Shen and greeted them one after another.

"Hello, God!"

"Your arms are really strong."

"You practice martial arts..."

Zhou Shen smiled and did not answer.

Turned at the intersection and headed towards the beach.

Ding Beibei only talked about Wang Shanhu's matter at this time, "I checked on the Internet, this Wang Shanhu was really famous in the past, martial arts school students participated in two Spring Festival Gala, and also participated in many 80s Xiangjiang martial arts movies.

Especially his son Wang Yuankui, who has won five martial arts championships. "

Speaking of which, Ding Beibei took out his mobile phone to check the information, and handed it to Zhou Shen, "Here, look."

Zhou Shen waved his hand and said, "No, I know him."

He did know the Wang family and his son.

Not only did he know it, but he knew it very clearly. Brother and sister Yang Xingyu told him a lot about Wang Shanhu and Wang Yuankui.

Wang Shanhu himself is an actual martial artist, and he has practiced Bajiquan with a high degree of proficiency. He beat up the hooligans and hooligans in all directions, and he gave him the nickname "Thunderbolt Tiger".

But his son Wang Yuankui is even more powerful, he is a prodigy in martial arts, his family handed down Bajiquan is better than blue, and there are famous teachers around to learn Xingyiquan. Forcibly walked out of a different path.

Later, Wang Yuankui began to participate in martial arts competitions all over the country.

It is said that he has participated in hundreds of games without a single defeat, and is known as the "Hundred Crown King".

At that time, martial arts competitions were not so-called routine competitions like those now, but folk arena competitions, which were very cruel, similar to UFC Unlimited Mixed Martial Arts, regardless of light and heavyweight, punching to the flesh, and winning the championship with real skills.

Before the 90s, the folk customs were tough, and there were countless such folk martial arts competitions. There were similar competitions in many places across the country. Before the contestants took the stage, they had to sign a waiver similar to a life-and-death certificate.

Countless people were beaten to death and maimed.

And these old martial arts events, now people know very little, only those who lived in that era understand the cruelty.

Wang Yuankui grew up in such a wild era, the national martial arts champion, and won five consecutive times, his strength can be imagined.

To put it bluntly, he killed more than three or five people during the martial arts competition, and injured countless people.

It may be because of this that too much hatred was formed. As a result, before the Spring Festival in 1990, when I was driving home, I was stopped halfway and shot to death with a shotgun...

This incident was a sensation in the martial arts circle back then.

Later, the Wang family dealt with it in a low-key manner, declaring that Wang Yuankui died of a sudden illness, but everyone in the martial arts knew what was going on.

……

Zhou Shen thought for a moment and said, "Tell him, I will go to Jeju to find him in a few days!"

He is not interested in those old martial arts grievances, but as a famous Bajiquan master and an actual martial artist, Wang Shanhu is more curious, so he wants to see and see.

Bajiquan and Xingyiquan are very similar.

The movements are vigorous, simple and unpretentious, and the force is explosive, so there is also a saying that "there is Tai Chi in literature, and the eight poles in martial arts determine the world".

"Okay Brother Zhou, I'll call him right away!"

Ding Beibei immediately took out his mobile phone and called Wang Shanhu.

The phone rang twice before it was connected, and a thick voice came from the phone.

"Hello, are you the blogger of Xiaobei Watching the World?"

"Yes, I am!"

Then Ding Beibei conveyed Zhou Shen's words, and soon she turned her head and said, "Brother Zhou, this old man wants to talk to you."

"Okay, give me the phone."

After taking the phone, Zhou Shen said, "Hi, I'm Zhou Shen, are you Mr. Wang Shan Hu Wang?"

"Hello, I'm Wang Shanhu, nice to meet you."

Wang Shanhu's excited voice came from the phone.

The two exchanged a few pleasantries, and Zhou Shen said, "This is Mr. Wang. I'm in Harbor City right now, traveling with my grandma. I'll go to Jeju to visit you next week. Do you think it's okay?"

As soon as Zhou Shen finished speaking, Wang Shanhu on the opposite side seemed unable to wait for a quarter of an hour, and said, "If possible, can I go to Harbor City to find you?"

"Alright!"

Said Zhou Shen told Wang Shanhu the address of the accommodation.

After hanging up the phone, he returned the phone to Ding Beibei.

It may be because of the better weather this afternoon and the calm sea, so there are many more people on the beach than in the morning.

Children are digging sand and playing with water, while adults watch the sea, play cards and eat.

And the light in the afternoon was much better than in the morning. Under the sunlight, Zhou Shen's skin was like pearls under the light, emitting a white light and shining brightly.

Along the way, no matter men, women, young or old, they all cast strange glances at him, and many people let out exclamations of wonder.

"Wow, his skin is too good, isn't it?"

"If only I were as white as him, then I will definitely become a male god."

"It's useless even if you are as white as others, you are still ugly."

"The big man is as white as a woman, not masculine at all."

"You are as black as coal, and I don't see any masculinity."

"..."

Zhou Shen has good hearing, and he can hear the conversations of the tourists behind him clearly, but there is nothing he can do.

White skin is "natural", what can he do?

Due to too many people, the tables and umbrellas were all taken up. At this moment, Ding Beibei's friend shouted, "Xiao Bei, this way."

Ding Beibei asked Zhou Shen, "Why don't we go and join the table, okay?"

"Okay, let's go!"

It doesn't matter to Zhou Shen, anyway, he just finds a place to sit down and practice flipping marbles. It doesn't matter if there is no place to stand on the beach, it just makes his too fair skin tan.

But grandma can't do it. She is old and standing for a long time is not good for her knees.

After a few people passed by, everyone got up and gave up their seats one after another, and gave the chair to Grandma Zhou Shen.

It happened that someone next door left again, so I dragged a few chairs over and sat down.

However, Zhou Shen did not sit under a parasol, but was exclusively exposed to the sun.

"Handsome, have a drink!"

Liu Ya handed Zhou Shen a bottle of Wangzai milk.

"Thank you!"

Zhou Shen took it over.

"Grandma, let me introduce you. These are my friends Lu Jincheng and Liu Ya. Brother Zhou has met them before. These two here are my college classmates Zhang Yawei and Su Qi."

After a pause, Ding Beibei followed, "Lu Jincheng and Liu Ya are now travel bloggers. The two here are just married and are now out for their honeymoon."

"congratulations!"

"As for Brother Zhou, you don't need to introduce it? You have been complaining to me at noon..."

Before Ding Beibei finished speaking, Su Qi threw a lychee at her, "Shut up, will you talk properly?"

The other three also criticized Ding Beibei together.

I didn't expect her to be such a bastard, and she would reveal that they said bad things about Zhou Shen in private. How embarrassing is that?

Ding Beibei laughed loudly, "Oh, don't worry, brother Zhou has a heart as broad as the sea, and he won't care about you at all, right brother Zhou?"

Zhou Shen smiled, "Who told you that I don't care? My mind is smaller than the nose of a needle. If you don't believe me, try scolding me. I will blow your head off."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Everyone laughed.

While laughing, they also took a closer look at Zhou Shen, wanting to see what kind of magical power he possessed, which could fascinate Ding Beibei, a proud little princess?

As a result, after looking at it, several people's eyeballs almost didn't come out in shock.

"Wow, his skin..."

"My god, why is he so white?"

"It's not just white, look at his skin, he doesn't even have a single freckle or black spot, it's unbelievable."

Most people with fair skin have a common problem, that is, they are prone to freckles, which may be due to the thin cuticle of the skin.

But Zhou Shen's skin is very strange, whether it is the back of the hands, or the face and neck, there is no freckle, not even a mole can be seen, the skin is clear and clean.

At this time, he happened to be sitting in the sun, his skin was as white as jade, exuding a warm luster.

Ding Beibei saw the expressions of his classmates and friends whose eyeballs were about to fall out of shock, and almost couldn't hold back his laughter, "Hey, hey, can you speak softly, Brother Zhou is not deaf."

Liu Ya didn't hide it at all, and asked directly: "Brother Zhou, why is your skin so white?"