Mo Xiaocheng is very easygoing in front of these students at ordinary times. A male student jokes.

"Why don’t you believe that there is no strength?" MoXiaoCheng or smile is a kind of inexplicable sorrow and anger in his eyes.
This boy is more than one meter and has strong muscles. He is a typical fitness hero.
That boy pie pie is a little disdainful? What is strength that can hit people? "
"Why? You want to learn how to hit the collar? Forget it. I didn’t teach you Tai Chi to fight. "
"Teacher, I think you are too old. We just graduated and came out to teach. Although you are our teacher, don’t fool us so much." The boy spread his hand smartly.
"Oh-you think I’m fooling you?" Mo Xiaocheng’s eyes did not look at the boy but swept over more than 50 students. "What about you? Do you think the teacher is fooling you? It’s okay, no, I’m sorry. Just say what’s in your heart. The teacher won’t deduct credits at random. Hehe, "Mo Xiaocheng made a little joke."
At that time, everyone talked about it, and most of them thought that Moxiao City was mostly bragging about Tai Chi. Isn’t it all those old ladies and old men in the park who play that kind of weak and soft slow boxing? This kind of Tai Ji Chuan may have been able to hit people before, but now it has become Tai Chi gymnastics. Don’t say that hitting people can not be beaten by others.
"Quiet!" Clap your hands Mo Xiaocheng said, "Then you should train like basketball and table tennis. Well, I said that every movement in breathing Tai Chi is a breathing apnea …"
"Wait a minute, teacher, you’re so fantastic. I want to see your strength, broaden your horizons and see if you can really hit people." The fitness boy just now smirked.
Chapter 9 Teacher, am I heavy?
"Zheng Ran what are you doing! Do you want to fight with the teacher? "
It’s still the girl who is in charge of the parade. She wears a set of Yin and Yang Tai Chi exercises, which is slightly loose and neat, and reflects a light shine. She looks glamorous. She has a long black hair like a beautiful ponytail, and her eyes are big and shiny, which is probably the kind of affectionate eyes. However, that girl is not very tall.
"My monitor’s adult is wrong. What did you say wrong? It’s not nice to touch me. I’m just trying to learn from my teacher." Zheng Ran then said, "You know that I practice Sanda in my school. Teacher Mo is practicing Tai Chi. Hey, hey, you are white."
"Xiang Xue, since Zheng Ran has a fist to fight with me, the teacher also happens to see Zheng Ran’s Sanda. He is a proud student of Teacher Zhang, and I also want to see that he has got a bit of truth from Teacher Zhang." Mo Xiao’s eyes flashed a strong smile with a smile, and his eyes narrowed into a line. It seems really kind, but I don’t know how Qin Xiangxue felt a little weird when he saw Mo Xiao’s smile and unconsciously gave birth to an idea. Zheng Ran is afraid it will be miserable this time.
"Zheng Ran’s classmates and teachers are a few years older than you. They have studied Tai Chi for many years, and I can’t take advantage of you. So I’ll just stay here. If you can let me move half a step, even if you win," Mo Xiaocheng still laughed.
"What? What did he say? Teacher Mo won’t be ridiculous, will he? Where can Zheng Ran attack? You know, Zheng Ran is the vice captain of the school Sanda team! "
"I’m dizzy-I didn’t expect Mr. Mo to look gentle at ordinary times, but it’s scary to talk, but I like it very much."
"This cow is blowing up, isn’t it? Teacher Mo is really so unreliable. Zheng Ran doesn’t say it’s a Sanda master. It’s like a calf just to put him there."
"Cut, you know what a fart. Teacher Mo is a master of Tai Chi. If he dares to say so, he must be sure. Anyway, I bought Teacher Mo to win."
Zheng Ran looks unhappy. He can’t help clenching his fist. This MoXiao city is too arrogant. Is he Zheng Ran a child?
"Since Mo Xiaocheng’s teacher is so confident, I’d better respect him than do it, but let’s say it’s a good idea. If I accidentally hurt Mo Xiaocheng’s teacher, don’t care about it with me." It’s not very good for Zheng Ran to be humiliated by Mo Xiaocheng. Although Mo Xiaocheng didn’t mean to humiliate him, he admitted that Mo Xiaocheng humiliated him and told him to be a teacher of Mo Xiaocheng directly.
Mo Xiaocheng smiled. "Of course, Zheng Ran’s classmates just do it."
Sanda, also known as Sanshou, had many titles in ancient China. In modern times, with the rise of China’s number fever, China Sports Commission unified Sanda according to the competitive sports model. Nowadays, Sanda has become an indispensable element of fighting events. Now many people know some Sanda skills, but they have forgotten many boxing techniques from their ancestors since ancient times. Many boxing techniques can be seen in it.
There are only a few reasons for this phenomenon. First, it is difficult for ordinary people to practice Sanda in less than three months, but it is difficult to get started without soaking the roots for a few years like Tai Chi. Second, times are different. Nowadays, the world is peaceful, and practicing kung fu is nothing more than exercising. Third, it is better to take a test to be reliable. Third, the competition restricts the rules to wear protective gear during the competition. This is also a lot of different boxing methods. If a talon practitioner goes to the competition, his talon base will be useless.
Mo Xiaocheng’s obsession with martial arts since he was a child is ill-timed. Now it is no longer the era when martial arts shine. Whenever he thinks that 99 of the 100 China people think that Tai Ji Chuan is an old man who exercises gymnastics, he will feel inexplicable grief and indignation at the decline of martial arts in the times.
He didn’t expect this group of college students to really learn Tai Chi. He knew that most of the classes they were willing to take were credits. When he saw someone who looked down on Tai Chi, he couldn’t help but have an idea to show them what Tai Chi really was!
Zheng Ran stopped talking. His eyes froze and he assumed a classic posture of Sanda. It was standard to cross his legs and set up his fists, eyes and right fist face, and practice a line posture in front.
While Mo Xiaocheng’s legs slightly bent, his left leg and his right leg moved forward, posing as Tai Chi hands, watching Zheng Ran waiting for him to attack.
"aah!"
Zheng Ran suddenly animal a left leg a pedal rushed to the front of MoXiaoCheng simple a straight punch to MoXiaoCheng chest.
"ah!"
Seeing Zheng Ran’s fierce fist is a vicious move. Some timid girls can’t help but cry out. They already seem to have seen the scene that Mo Xiaocheng was punched out and then fell to the ground.
Zheng Ran was proud. Didn’t you say call me? I’ll punch you in the heart. I want to see you!
I didn’t wait for Zheng Ran to be proud, but I felt that I had cotton first and then I was sent out by a soft force.
Mo Xiaocheng’s expression became ancient, and he printed Zheng Ran’s fist accurately and wrongly with a stroke on his right hand chest, and then he took a hand and printed it, and then he hit him with a force of four or two, and threw Zheng Ran out until he stumbled and his own feet didn’t move by half a point.
As soon as Zheng Ran was thrown out, he felt that his face was a little red, but his face was not thin. Hey hey smiled, "Teacher Yi Mo is good at it and eat me again!"
Zheng Ran, however, did not feel that he was better than Mo Xiaocheng because he was not careful. He also knew that Mo Xiaocheng still had something to do, so he no longer despised Mo Xiaocheng, saying it was a trick but playing a combination boxing.
Very cunning straight fist, left and right hook, hook, whip fist … Can make Zheng Ran fist moves all over, but let Mo Xiaocheng dial the past with a right hand.
You are stormy, and I am sitting on the Diaoyutai as a rock, staring at my classmates.
Zheng Ran suddenly jumped up with a high kick and kicked Mo Xiaocheng, and he also made a fire. The more he punched, the more fierce he seemed to be fighting for his life. If Mo Xiaocheng thought that the old man punched him and couldn’t let the other party move, then how could he pick up girls after he was mixed up?
He can’t afford to lose, and he doesn’t want to lose. If he loses, he won’t lose his face. Even the school Sanda team doesn’t look good. It seems that the school Sanda team is not so good. Even the old man can’t win Tai Ji Chuan.
Zheng Ran was pushed again in the past, and he turned his back on Mo Xiaocheng without looking, as if he had long eyes and leg lifts and kicked Mo Xiaocheng hard behind him.
Don’t say that although Zheng Ran can’t stand Moxiao City, his strength is unquestionable. He is strong and tall, and his fists are powerful. If ordinary street gangsters can’t get into him.
His kick suddenly kicked out straight, which was even more difficult than kicking. It was stronger and faster than kicking. When ordinary people were kicked, they must fly out a few meters and spit out blood.
He doesn’t believe MoXiao city can so easily dial the foot straight to MoXiao city belly hello.
Mo Xiaocheng’s face remained the same, but he showed appreciation. He played fast, accurately and ruthlessly.
Seeing his calf slightly bent a few inches, his right hand quickly pushed forward, waiting for Zheng Ran’s kick to arrive. When the kick was about to touch his right hand, Mo Xiaocheng turned his palm over and wrapped it around Zheng Ran’s ankle. It seemed that a cow tongue rolled grass so cleverly that it left no room to roll Zheng Ran’s ankle. This is easy to say, but it is indispensable for eyesight, hand strength and concentration.
Mo Xiaocheng instantly rolled up his ankle and grasped it. He could clearly feel that Zheng Ran’s foot muscles were firm and tight, and there was still a lot to do. He guessed that this foot was not simple enough to have hundreds of pounds of strength.
Grabbed the ankle MoXiao city with force to spit out a word "pull" Zheng Ran whole person then sideways MoXiao city want to fly right.
This is also a shortcoming of Sanda. It is very strong in attack and defense, but it is poor in many sets. Once kicked out, it is easy to lose.
"beautiful! Teacher Mo is good! " One side of the students can’t help cheering. This is a typical example.
"ah! Come again! " Zheng ran finally became angry from embarrassment. He couldn’t accept being defeated by the old man’s boxing, and he rushed over again.
He was so annoyed that he couldn’t be confused. He also saw that Moxiao City was slack and turned his eyes to Moxiao City.
"Oh, I’m such an idiot. I aimed at him, but I didn’t think of attacking him. Didn’t he say that moving half a step was a loss? I swept my legs and attacked him. I saw what else he could do!" Zheng Ran a clap forehead heart andao