Jiang Yuan stared blankly as Wang Ye practiced Tai Chi in front of so many International Elite Level athletes.
He felt as if countless alpacas were galloping through his mind.
However, he couldn’t stop Wang Ye’s actions, as Wang Ye’s current status was far above his own. He simply couldn’t provoke this great figure and could only let him be...
Everyone was silent for a long ti, and ultimately, considering Wang Ye’s current status in the sports world,
they started following Wang Ye in practicing Tai Chi movents.
But most of them perford the movents very perfunctorily, as they hadn’t observed Wang Ye’s actions carefully. Their own movents were weak and limp; they couldn’t even rember the sequence. When they were supposed to step out with the right leg, they stepped out with the left leg.
Such occurrences were fundantally because they didn’t trust Tai Chi, believing that this traditional martial art wouldn’t bring anything useful. So even while performing the actions, they did so very perfunctorily.
Among the fifty-one people present, only Su Bingtian had truly witnessed Wang Ye’s prowess, so he was learning very earnestly, demanding perfection in every movent he made.
However, he was still a novice in Tai Chi, finding it difficult to grasp concepts like Primordial Qi and Dan Force, sophisticated techniques that were unfathomable. Hence, his state was not much different from those around him, apart from executing the movents a bit more accurately and adopting a more serious deanor.
After about twenty minutes, Wang Ye finished practicing a set of movents. The fifty-one athletes behind him had also imitated Wang Ye for twenty minutes.
However, many present hadn’t learned seriously and gained nothing, feeling like they were wasting their ti. So were already showing impatience, and so were planning to quit the training camp once today was over, intending to return to their scientific training and not waste ti accompanying Wang Ye.
Even Su Bingtian, who had seriously followed Wang Ye the whole ti, gained nothing, as he was temporarily unable to sense the Primordial Qi. Nevertheless, he didn’t doubt Wang Ye’s teaching but questioned his own standards instead.
Wang Ye slowly turned around after finishing the practice.
The formation of people stared intently at him,
their eyes showing a trace of expectation.
Was the Tai Chi section finally over, and would formal teaching begin?
Even if he let them do so physical training or engage in so brutally arduous training,
that way they would at least gain so ability.
But Tai Chi... they really couldn’t understand what benefits this could bring, a peace of mind perhaps?
Could it be that after completing a set of Tai Chi, their mind would elevate, boosting their insight and comprehension?
Just as everyone was anticipating Wang Ye to conduct so normal training,
Wang Ye started to speak: "During the movents earlier, there are a few key points I need to ntion to you, such as in the first form start-up, the position of the palm needs to be here..."
Instantly, everyone’s faces froze.
Oh my, it’s still Tai Chi.
After finishing the Tai Chi movents, the explanation of Tai Chi techniques began.
Is this going to be endless?
However, no one present had the courage to speak up and stop Wang Ye, as the aura Wang Ye emitted was simply too overwhelming. They even had a premonition that if anyone harshly reprimanded Wang Ye now, they might get killed on the spot.
Of course, this idea was too absurd as society is governed by law, and killing soone indeed has consequences. No matter how powerful Wang Ye is, he couldn’t dare to kill publicly. But even understanding this fact, they were afraid to anger Wang Ye face-to-face, showing a biological instinct, inscribed into the genes, of seeking fortune and avoiding misfortune, of survival of the fittest. Even if you understand that this powerful creature wouldn’t kill you, you dare not look him in the eye directly.
Everyone could only go on with perseverance, continuing to listen to Wang Ye’s explanation of Tai Chi movents,
but most remained in the sa perfunctory manner as they were during the Tai Chi practice.
Only Su Bingtian and a few other athletes were still listening seriously.
And based on Wang Ye’s verbal tips, they improved their movents,
gradually becoming more accurate.
These athletes aren’t re ordinary individuals; to make it this far, each one is a top-tier prodigy chosen from millions. Whether it’s insight or physical coordination, they completely eclipse ordinary people. Learning these movents is rather simple for them.
However, mastering them is another story; in the realm of traditional martial arts like Tai Chi, even top talent needs decades of accumulation to beco a first-rate master.
Yet, under Wang Ye’s guidance,
this accumulation phase can be indefinitely shortened.
What ordinary people would take decades to comprehend can be perfectly summarized with a single phrase by him, making it understandable even for average people.
Therefore, those listening seriously, like Su Bingtian and a few others, quickly entered a flow state.
Their entire being seed completely imrsed in the world of Tai Chi.
Those athletes intending to brush things off looked at Su Bingtian and others seriously perceiving the techniques, revealing confusion. Could it be that Su Bingtian and the rest were indeed keen on learning this so-called Tai Chi from Wang Ye?
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In the blink of an eye,
the morning passed.
It was now midday, twelve o’clock.
Wang Ye finished demonstrating the final set of Tai Chi,
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