Live streaming of Chinese martial arts, the police want me to register

The day after the broadcast, Li Changsheng went out for a morning jog early in the morning.

Daily exercise is already a habit, if you don't run one day, it's not okay.

As promised, he met the old man, but when Li Changsheng finished running a lap, he saw from a distance that the old man was ready to leave.

"Senior Zhang!"

"Why, the eight treasure soup is ineffective?"

Seeing that it was Li Changsheng, Zhang Youdao thought that the effect of the soup medicine was not good again.

"Old man, the eight treasure soup can still be used, and the junior wants to ask the senior some questions about boxing." Li Changsheng said truthfully.

Today was thinking of asking for advice, and from the previous chat, he also knew that this old man seemed to be an expert in fists and feet.

"Fist? You kid can do it in this body..... Hey!

Zhang Youdao said as his gaze towards Li Changsheng straightened, and without waiting for Li Changsheng's reaction, he carefully probed his pulse.

I saw the old man frowning and groaning while brushing his beard, as if he had encountered some very puzzling problem.

"Old man, how am I doing?"

Li Changsheng said with some uncertainty, now his physical strength has increased a lot, it stands to reason that it is still healthy under normal conditions, unless the cancer cells become demons again, or stop cultivating.

"If I hadn't seen your situation before, it's hard to believe that you were a dying person before."

Zhang Youdao opened his eyes and smacked his mouth, and said with some emotion.

"This situation of your boy is really unheard of, but it is also related to your cultivation."

The extra Zhang Youdao didn't say, he was about to die of curiosity about Li Changsheng, health kung fu does have a good effect of health preservation and physical fitness, to say that it can pull a dying person back is somewhat incredible.

"By the way, did you go to the hospital for a check-up?" Your liver should be a big problem.

Zhang Youdao frowned and said, although he could see that Li Changsheng's liver had a big problem, but cancer was something that Chinese medicine could not determine clearly.

"There is a problem with the liver, and after examination, it is said that the condition is suspended, and it is not good to find out."

Li Changsheng smiled, he didn't want to tell others about his cancer, once exposed, even if others didn't say it, that kind of care and compassion would make him uncomfortable.

"That's okay, keep it up, according to your situation, it should be able to develop well."

Hearing this, Zhang Youdao nodded, he thought about it and smiled: "By the way, you have been learning boxing recently?" Do you want to go to the place where I take classes?

"Okay!"

Li Changsheng remembered that the old man gave him the address, but he didn't have time to go, so he just went to take a look.

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Looking at this Wing Chun gym called Hongyi, I was a little surprised, I thought that the old man was working in a certain fighting club, but I didn't expect it to be a Chuanwu Boxing Gym.

"Old man, you used to practice Wing Chun?"

Li Changsheng was curious, mainly because Wing Chun was too famous, and he was actually quite interested in this kung fu.

"It's not." Zhang Youdao shook his head.

"Oh,

I teach sanda."

“？"

Hearing the old man say that he taught sanda, Li Changsheng was a little confused.

Isn't sanda a type of modern fighting?

"Curious why I teach sanda?" Zhang Youdao looked over with a smile.

Li Changsheng nodded silently, it was really difficult for him to associate Sanda with this ninety-year-old comrade.

"You should not know the origin of sanda, sanda was also called phase fighting in ancient times, hand fighting, bian, ben, and white fighting."

Saying that, the old man paused, and he seemed to be remembering something and smiling even happier.

"Of course, at that time, at least the name was not called sanda, and the first time this name really appeared was in the seventeenth year of the Republic of China, when the national examination of the Guoshu Hall called the unarmed battle sanda for the first time.

I used to teach at the Kokujutsukan. "

Uh

Li Changsheng understood that the emotional gym moved the source of sanda.

This is one of the living scattered creators!

When I entered the gym, I thought it was the kind of wooden pile in Ip Man's movie, but it wasn't, but it was a modern glass door, and the shiny counter and the front desk lady.

The overall feeling is actually no different from some fight clubs, until you actually enter it, there are all kinds of wooden stakes and trainees who are constantly practicing.

"Don't stand silly and be stunned, it's all this trend now, and you can't let the karate gym next door look down."

Zhang Youdao really followed the trend of the times, and Li Changsheng felt that he was despised by the old man.

"Elder Zhang!"

Seeing Zhang Youdao, the lady at the front desk was very respectful.

It can be seen that the old man has a lot of cards here.

The old man also smiled and said hello, like a walking uncle in the park, and then did not look at the trainee practice areas on both sides. Head straight inside the gym.

On the way here, Li Changsheng actually learned from the old man that the old man was not an ordinary teacher.

Instead, the gym specially invited personal trainers for some students who were preparing for the competition.

Well, it's the kind that has 10,000 dollars a class, so the old man is rich.

As for these practice areas on both sides of the road, in fact, most of them are office workers wearing glasses, followed by children.

Listening to the old man, these people are just for interest, and they have practiced only self-defense.

Of course, there are also some foreign company personnel who are preparing to go abroad, they are going to country M, and the public security there understands everything.

Zhang Youdao took Li Changsheng all the way to the general manager's office.

The general manager's surname is Nie, Nie Shi, a middle-aged man who looks kind, relatively thin, and can't see much muscle.

"Elder Zhang, you can be regarded as coming, those trainees are about to compete recently, everyone is waiting for your special training."

Manager Nie immediately showed joy when he saw Zhang Youdao, Elder Zhang's name is here, and people do have real skills.

"This is..."

Manager Nie looked at Li Changsheng.

"I'm a junior, come and see the study."

"Haha, since it was brought by Elder Zhang, it is a friend."

In the face of Manager Nie's enthusiasm, Li Changsheng also talked with him for a while, which can be regarded as getting to know each other.

But I have to say that Manager Nie has a strong Cantonese characteristic, that is, enthusiasm, and a few Cantonese words will come when it comes to rising.

When the group came to a relatively spacious training room in the innermost room, they saw that there were already two people fighting against each other in the ring, and there were several people next to them constantly saying something.

"You can take a look on the side first, although sanda is different from Chuanwu, there are still many shadows of Chuanwu in it."

Zhang Youdao reminded seriously.

Hearing this, Li Changsheng nodded, he was also quite curious about sanda, after all, there are often people on the Internet who say that Chuanwu can't fight sanda, and sanda fights five Chuanwu and the like.

Since it is said so powerfully, it is not for nothing to think about.

The fights in the ring are intense, but the two fighters are not the type with extra full muscles and scary muscles, they are very even and a little fatty.

Visual body fat percentage should look at 12%-15%.