The next morning, Zhao Feng came out of the house proudly, leaving only Bian Xue who was sleeping soundly in the room.

As soon as he left the door, Zhao Yi was already waiting in the open space outside the house. While waiting, Zhao Yi was stairing without any slackness.

"Very good, come with me!" Zhao Feng nodded with satisfaction, then turned around and left.

Seeing this, Zhao Yi immediately followed, and the father and son walked towards a small school ground in the prefect's mansion for practicing martial arts.

When he arrived at the school ground, Zhao Feng stood in it, stretched out a hand, and said to Zhao Yi: "Attack me with your all your strength!"

When Zhao Yi heard this, he knew that Zhao Feng wanted to get a test, so he nodded, "Be careful, Dad!"

Then Zhao Yi raised his slightly tender fist and attacked Zhao Feng. At this moment, Zhao Yi was over seven years old and nearly eight years old. Due to martial arts training and heredity, Zhao Yi was still much taller than children of the same age.

Zhao Feng calmly blocked Zhao Yi's attack, just like a master who was a disciple, Zhao Feng kept feeding Zhao Yi.

But Zhao Yi was a child after all, and his strength was still slightly insufficient. After more than a hundred moves, he was exhausted and defeated.

"Not bad, not bad!" Zhao Feng nodded with satisfaction.

After these more than a hundred moves, Zhao Feng roughly estimated Zhao Yi's martial arts. As the system said, Zhao Yi's combat power has reached the peak level of a third-rate general! As for the moves, he can teach him before, as well as the moves taught to him by Taishi Ci, Zhao Yun and other military generals, and flexibly and flexibly! Zhao Feng has to admit that Zhao Yi is indeed a martial arts genius!

"Yi'er, today I will pass on Tai Chi to you for my father. In the future, you will study it yourself and combine it with what you have learned before. Do you understand?" Zhao Fengdao.

"Yes! Yi'er understands!" Zhao Yi was ecstatic. Tai Chi can be said to be the essence of Zhao Feng's martial arts. Zhao Yi had always wanted to learn it before, but Zhao Feng thought that Zhao Yi's kung fu was not yet good, so he never handed it over to Zhao Yi.

"Well, go and wash your face first. Let's have a meal. After dinner, I will teach you Tai Chi!" Zhao Feng smiled and turned around and left.

After breakfast, a new face appeared on the school grounds.

"Yi'er, this is Ma Chao and Ma Mengqi. It is my second apprentice. You should also call him senior brother!" Zhao Feng introduced.

"Second Brother!" Zhao Yi bowed to Ma Chao solemnly. However, Zhao Feng always felt that this title was a bit strange, and always silently added in his heart: The master was captured by the monster!

"Young junior brother, you are polite. In fact, according to the order of entry, Chao wants to call you senior brother!" said Ma Chao.

"Okay, today I will teach you Tai Chi, which is to use slowness to fight fast, and to achieve martial arts with a force of 4 or 2. Today, I will teach you how much you can understand the truth, it depends on your understanding!"

After saying that, Zhao Feng slowly walked to the center of the schoolyard. After standing up, his hands drooped, his back faced outward, his fingers slightly bent, his jaw was pressed, his chin was slightly retracted, his tongue was pressed against the upper palate, his eyes were straight, and his whole body was relaxed.

Then Zhao Feng slowly raised his arms forward and flat, his hands were shoulder-width at the same width as he was, and his palms were facing downward, and he began to demonstrate Tai Chi for Zhao Yi and Ma Chao.

"This is the beginning of the momentum, wild horses split their manes, white cranes spread their wings, hug their knees and stole their knees...... hug their tails... turn around and move to block and beat them, cross hands, and hold the tiger back to the mountain..." Every time Zhao Feng practices a move, he will tell his name.

Zhao Yi and Ma Chao were staring at the moves demonstrated by Zhao Feng intently, and they didn't even dare to blink, for fear of missing one move.

After about a meal, Zhao Feng finally finished the demonstration and then said: "The secret of Tai Chi lies in 16 words. You must remember: emptiness and spiritual force, hold your chest and pull your back, loosen your waist and lower your hips, sink your shoulders and elbows! Only by using your intention and not using force can Tai Chi exert the greatest power!"

"Use intention but not force..." Zhao Yi repeatedly muttered this sentence, and finally his eyes lit up and seemed to have thought of something.

"Yi'er, Meng Qi, how much have you all understood?" Zhao Feng asked.

"Disciple is dull and has only realized 60%!" Ma Chao grabbed his head and said a little embarrassedly.

"Not bad, not bad!" Zhao Feng nodded with satisfaction. Ma Chao is worthy of being a martial arts genius. It is really difficult to understand 60% in such a short period of time!

"Yi'er, where are you?" Zhao Feng turned his eyes to Zhao Yi. He wanted to know how much this monster could understand.

"Wait a minute!" Zhao Yi did not answer Zhao Feng's question, but closed his eyes and pondered in place.

After a long time, Zhao Yi broke away his eyes and said to Zhao Feng excitedly: "Dad, Yi'er has understood 95% of the time, and he still doesn't understand one thing!"

"Puff!" Hearing Zhao Yi's words, Zhao Qian sprayed out a few saliva. How long has it been, it's less than half an hour? He actually understood 95%! This... this is too perverted!

"Dad, how did Tai Chi hurt the enemy? Yi'er was a little confused!" Zhao Yi expressed his doubts.

Zhao Feng nodded and realized this, there was probably only one problem, that is, the meaning of Tai Chi "round and continuous" ", "Tai Chi is round and continuous, without any interruption! You should get the opportunity and make the opponent's roots break! In each move, you must run through one after another, like a surging river, endless stream!"

"Tai Chi round?" Zhao Yifu closed his eyes again and thought alone.

"My junior brother is really a genius!" At this time, Ma Chao was amazed. After Zhao Feng's explanation to Zhao Yi just now, Ma Chao felt that he had also understood it by 10%, but it was still far behind Zhao Yi!

"Haha, this kid is a genius, he is just a monster. Have you ever seen a child who can defeat a third-rate military general in less than eight years old?" Zhao Feng smiled and scolded Zhao Yi, but the pride and spoiledness in his tone could not be concealed no matter how he concealed it!

"What the master said is true?" Ma Chao was shocked and looked at Zhao Yi, who was closing his eyes and pondering in surprise.

"I just got him in the morning, and that's true!" Zhao Feng nodded.

"..." Ma Chao couldn't help but exclaim. What is this concept? He was talented when he was eight years old, but he was absolutely not as good as a monster. If he was an adult, how powerful would Zhao Yi have after his peak? I'm afraid he would not lose to Zhao Feng, right? The tiger father has no dog son! This sentence is true.

"Dad, Dad! I figured it out!" At this time, Zhao Yi opened his eyes happily.

"Oh?" Zhao Feng looked at Zhao Yi with a smile.

"Well! Dad, wait. In a few days, Yi'er will definitely be able to integrate what she learned before with this Tai Chi!" Zhao Yi nodded heavily, and a shining light appeared in his eyes!

"Okay, then I'll wait for the good news for Yi'er!" Zhao Feng touched Zhao Yi's little head pamperedly.
Chapter completed!