C198 Huaxia hard qi exercise

The project I showed was -- belly bowl.

In reality, performing this kind of technique requires a very high level of skill. When I was practicing this technique, I suffered a lot and was only able to master it under the guidance of an expert.

On the surface, this performance seemed simple, but in reality, it was extremely rich in technology.

I took off my jacket, bare back, and showed off my well-built pectoral and abdominal muscles, which surprised all the foreign students.

The Russian female student Sha Laannuo screamed out in shock, "Wow, the Instructor Zhao's figure is really good!"

It is no exaggeration to say that my figure is not bad. He was neither fat nor thin, and had muscles of his own. However, he was definitely not the type of muscular man that looked terrifying. My muscles looked natural, but they weren't lacking in strength; they looked strong, but they weren't lacking in gentleness.

This is the result of my continuous daily scientific training...

My prop, is very ordinary, is an ordinary porcelain bowl.

Holding this porcelain bowl in my hand, I took a stance of opening the bowl, gathering Qi in my Dantian and then buckled the bowl onto my abdomen.

The bowl was sucked into his stomach and he stood up straight, still unharmed.

The students felt that this performance was very ordinary, so it did not have any sensational effects. Instead, it was filled with doubts. or the Malaysian student was the first to question: "Instructor Zhao, what did your performance express? Or perhaps, is it very difficult to do this performance? I think I should be able to do it too, because as long as I can find a way to expel the air from the bowl, it would be normal for it to be sucked into my abdomen. "

Kai Sefu also nodded, "Yes, yes. It was not difficult for the bowl to be sucked into his stomach. Isn't Instructor Zhao's performance too perfunctory? I feel that it's better than Instructor Song's, Instructor Li's and the rest's. "

Foreigners's words were usually direct, he would not consider other people's feelings. Especially for Kai Sefu.

To be exact, at the beginning of the special training, it was difficult for me to accept the behavior of a foreign guard interrupting an instructor's lecture and asking questions, but later on, considering the different cultures of the country, it was true that in many countries, especially countries like the United States and the United Kingdom, students were very active and free in their speech, unlike Huaxia, where interrupting a teacher's lecture in class was considered a very rude behavior. On the contrary, in many countries, the kind of students who actively ask questions to express their opinions are the most valued by teachers. Cultural differences have led to many differences between the East and the West, between countries. I must understand.

Therefore, I wasn't angered by the crowd's doubts. I only smiled, but didn't deny it.

At this time, a male student from Russia, Nylon Turtle, walked forward and said, "Instructor Zhao, I want to test your bowl and see if it is really sucked onto your stomach. If it really sucks, like a magnet, then your performance is a success. Otherwise, it would be just as Kai Sefu had said, you are just fawning over us! "

I patted the bottom of the bowl with one hand and smiled at Nylon. "Alright, you can come up and try."

Nylon Turbo came up and stood in front of me for a moment to examine it, then began to touch it with his hands, gradually increasing his strength, and tried to pull the bowl away from me.

However, he tried three times and failed.

"It's too tight, it's too tight." Nylon Tu'o chanted as he pulled the bottom of the bowl away.

The students widened their eyes, held their breaths, and stared in amazement at the bowl that had been sucked from my stomach.

To their surprise, the bowl seemed to grow into my body, and no matter how hard I tried, it remained impassive.

Finally, Nylon Turtle shrugged his shoulders and said to the students, "Unbelievable, truly unbelievable. I can't even lift a bowl …" I believe that the Instructor Zhao's performance is genuine. He did not lie to us, this performance is very mysterious … "

He waved his arms as if still puzzled by my performance. However, most of them were filled with admiration.

However, things weren't over yet. Kai Sefu took a step forward and said: "Let me try. I will definitely find evidence to prove that this performance is not as miraculous as we imagined."

I nodded at him. "You can try."

Kai Sefu walked to the front doubtfully, and scrutinized the bowl carefully, touching it with his hand, he muttered to himself: "It is indeed unbelievable, how can this bowl be sucked into my stomach?"

Right now, every single student was looking at Kai Sefu and me with their eyes, as though they were waiting for the answer to some mystery.

I know, there are some among them that even hoped that I would be humiliated, that Kai Sefu could easily take the bowl off my body.

Kai Sefu thought for a bit, then used both hands to hold the bottom of the bowl, using more strength, and then pushed again.

But the bowl did not budge.

Kai Sefu then successively pulled, pulled, twisted, and shook them all. Even if he used all his strength, the porcelain bowl still seemed to grow on my stomach, not loosening at all.

I noticed that Kai Sefu's face was already covered in sweat.

The students were all dumbstruck. Who would have thought that with just the Qi Method of Hua Xia, it would be able to suck an ordinary porcelain bowl into its stomach. Moreover, it was so tight that even two students in succession pulled on it without the slightest loosening.

The students gaped in surprise for a long time as they stared at the porcelain bowl on my stomach, making all sorts of guesses.

Kai Sefu was disappointed and exasperated that he couldn't loosen the bowl, but he didn't give up. He squatted down and used all his strength to support his bowl with both his hands, increasing the force so that his face twisted under the excessive force.

Seeing Kai Sefu being so stubborn, the Instructor Fang knew that he was intentionally trying to make me look bad, so he stepped forward and complained to Kai Sefu: "Kai Sefu, why are you doing this?

As the Instructor Fang spoke, many students started to complain about Kai Sefu's actions. The Russian guard Sha Laannuo said: "Kai Sefu, stop wasting your energy. Instructor Zhao's skills are indeed very good, you have all witnessed it already, why must you take down the bowl?"

Ma Ruishiya used a Chinese idiom and said to Kai Sefu: "Kai Sefu, it's a waste for a blind person to light a lamp. Instructor Zhao has a profound skill, how could you possibly break it?"

"…"

The students' objections became more and more intense, many of them reprimanding Kai Sefu for making a big fuss.

Their suspicions from before had now turned into worry for me and disgust towards Kai Sefu's actions.

Suddenly, an accident happened:

With a "peng" sound, Kai Sefu was hit flat on his ass and squatted on the ground.

As he continued to exert too much force, the bottom of the bowl suddenly burst open, causing him to stagger from the immense recoil.

But to everyone's surprise, even though the bottom of the bowl had been broken, the bowl still hadn't left my stomach.

The entire Special Training Team was in an uproar, even a few of the instructors were so surprised that their mouths were wide open.

What was even more exaggerated was that because Kai Sefu used too much strength, his fingers were unlucky enough to get injured.

Only then did I retract my power. The porcelain bowl that had its bottom ripped off finally fell off my body.

At this point, what can I get from everyone but applause?

A few students even started to applaud. Pa Buluoke, the American student, shouted: "Instructor Zhao, you performed a miracle. If I did not personally witness it, even if I were beaten to death I would not dare believe it.

The Russian Female security said: "It's too exciting, really too exciting! I can't imagine a human body being able to hold things like magnets. Oh, no, no, much more than magnets. Chief Instructor Zhao, you are too awesome, too awesome! "

"…"

The cheers and praises continued, but I held out my hand to stop all the applause and praise.

I looked at the miserable Kai Sefu. His hands were covered with blood and it was still flowing out. I turned around and said to Instructor Hou, "Instructor Hou, bring Kai Sefu to the bathroom to bandage him up!"

Hou Yongdong nodded, he went close to Kai Sefu's side and raised his head, and said: "Let's go, Kai Sefu, see if you still dare to show off!"

But Kai Sefu did not care about Hou Yongdong's good intentions, with a cold snort, he said: "So what if I lost a bit of blood? I Kai Sefu is not that delicate, I'm not a coward!"

Then he walked into the line and wiped his hands on the training suit on his body a few times, as if nothing had happened.

This Kai Sefu was really strong, but even though he had shown such a strong attitude, his expression clearly showed that he had some strange feelings towards Kai Sefu. Perhaps it was only at this moment that he completely believed in the strength of China's hard force skill.

The students looked at me with excited eyes, full of longing and anticipation.

After I put on my clothes, Instructor Fang came over to help me tidy up a bit. I looked at the group and it was completely silent.

A strong sense of satisfaction welled up in me.

Now, they had completely acknowledged the Chinese hard force skill. Teaching them at this time was much easier!

I couldn't help but to squeeze out a smile from the corner of my mouth.

This time, the demonstration of Qi Gong had a very good effect. It had aroused the interest and love of many students towards the Chinese Qi Gong.

With a bit of interest, no matter what he practiced, it would be easy.

During the entire morning, we had mainly mastered the basic skills of the Hard Qi Method. All the students had a deep sense of anticipation and expectation towards the subject of the Hard Qi Method.

Only, I didn't expect that in private, there would be so many students asking me about the 'iron crotch work'.

Especially the American guard, Pa Buluoke, he is especially fond of the 'iron crotch work'. He looked for me three times, begging me to teach him how to practice the iron crotch work.

I have told Pa Buluoke the truth, that I don't even know any iron crotch work, and that I have only personally witnessed a Chinese master of hard qi training in this kind of martial arts. But Pa Buluoke didn't believe it, and said it was on purpose that I didn't teach him.

Pa Buluoke said: "Chief Instructor Zhao, you know what I mean? I think I should be a good seedling in training iron crotch work. This time, as long as I can cultivate iron crotch work well, I will be satisfied with coming to China. "

Pa Buluoke's speech was filled with zeal and excitement, as he repeatedly voted for me, begging me to teach him something.

But I told him the truth: "I'm sorry Pa Buluoke, I really don't know anything about iron crotch work. If you really want to train, you can buy some books and study them yourself. Many people train by reading books. "

Pa Buluoke shook his head. Instructor Zhao, you should know, I am the Americans, maybe to you Chinese, it is not a problem to look at my training, you have this foundation, the foundation of the Chinese kungfu. But I'm different, I have to start from scratch. I have to have a master to guide me, or else I won't be able to make progress at all. "

I couldn't help but beat him up: "How about this, Pa Buluoke, you should first master the basic tenacious techniques to the point of perfection. After a certain degree of maturity, I will then think of a way to teach you iron crotch work."

Pa Buluoke thought for a while, then nodded his head: "Alright, then let's do it this way."

I asked with interest: "Why does Pa Buluoke want to learn the iron crotch work so much?"

Pa Buluoke laughed, "For the future... a happy life after marriage. "

I was stunned, and I thought, So that's how it is.