Even if he killed Master Zhao, he couldn't believe that Zhang Cheng could really practice boxing to such a terrifying realm after watching it once.
But the other party can cultivate fist intent at a young age, no matter how you think about it, it's like a joke Could it be that this person has some kind of illness like Tianshan Tong's grandmother, although he looks young, he is actually seventy or eighty years old Yes, it must be Master Zhao looked at Pan Shi, "This old brother is old this year."
"What brother, this is my brother, I have a New Year's friend with him."
Seeing that Master Zhao was scared like a quail, Pan Shi couldn't help but feel a little proud, and raised his head and said, "My brother is only twenty this year, and now he knows that he is powerful."
"Twenty or twenty" Master Zhao shook his feet and asked unwillingly: "Then which famous teacher's disciple he came from, must he have been practicing martial arts since childhood?"
"No," Pan Shi continued: "My brother is still a student, and he just finished the college entrance examination some time ago. ” "Poof" Master Zhao's throat was sweet, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
"How can this never practice martial arts, how can it be possible to cultivate fist intent" Pan Shi shrugged his shoulders and said strangely: "My brother is still very capable, let alone fist intent, even if he can hit the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, I am not surprised." ” The tears in Master Zhao's heart flowed, he practiced martial arts at the age of six, and now he has been practicing martial arts for more than 40 years, practicing Sanfu in summer and Sanjiu in winter, and he has never dared to slack off, but he still feels that he has not comprehended the essence of martial arts, let alone boxing.
It's ridiculous that he made fun of Zhang Cheng just now and asked the other party to practice for a few more years Now it seems that it is actually myself who should practice for a few more years.
Master Zhao's face was red and white, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.
He couldn't hold it back, walked quickly to Zhang Cheng's side, and asked, "You really haven't practiced martial arts before."
Zhang Cheng was reminiscing about the feeling just now, when he heard the voice come back to his senses, he nodded and said, "That's right." ” "If you haven't practiced, how can you condense your fist intent," Master Zhao was about to go crazy.
"Fist Intent" Zhang Cheng was slightly stunned, "Oh, are you saying that it was difficult to practice just now, I think it's quite simple." ” "It's simple" Master Zhao stuck a mouthful of thick phlegm in his throat and almost fainted.
You have never practiced martial arts, you can condense the fist intent by looking at it casually, that Lao Tzu has practiced martial arts for decades, practicing from morning to night every day, and now he hasn't even touched the door, according to your meaning, my decades of work have been spent on the dog's body Zhang Cheng scratched his head and said: "I just watched your apprentice boxing, and I found that there were many things wrong, and the moves were a little redundant, so I modified it, and it came out after practicing, and I didn't know that this was boxing intent." ” It's not that he deliberately pretended to be forced, his current soul power is so powerful that he only needs to look at it to remember it.
After that, through the analysis of Pan Yunsheng's movements and the simulation in his mind, he can remove the false and retain the truth, and restore the original appearance of boxing.
In layman's terms, his soul is like a supercomputer, in just a few seconds, he has demonstrated the same trick countless times, and then through comparative analysis, he selects the most suitable one for himself, and then reassembles it together.
Zhang Cheng felt that it didn't matter, but when he heard these words in Master Zhao's ears, it was undoubtedly like a thunderbolt, which completely blew him up.
You can learn it by reading it once, and you can also modify it at will, is this guy the reincarnation of the Martial God?
If you are an apprentice of a famous teacher and get a unique book of boxing, I can feel better, but you are good, you actually said it so lightly, isn't this a deliberate blow to people Master Zhao felt that his self-esteem had been hit by 10,000 points, and if there was a piece of tofu in front of him, he would almost want to rush over and kill him.
"Master Zhao, everyone's talent is different, you compare it with my brother, isn't that asking for hardship" Pan Shi walked over with a smile and said.
Master Zhao's heart was already dripping blood, but when Pan Shi said this, he was suddenly slashed again.
He has practiced martial arts since he was a child, his talent is outstanding, and he has won the national championship, and the apprentices he has taught in recent years are also all over the country, and he has always been shrouded in the aura of a martial arts master.
How did I get to you, I was called like an idiot However, he also understood that although he was labeled as a grandmaster, compared to the real grandmasters before, it was not half a star.
Not to mention anything else, just talking about martial arts exercises, which have been handed down for so many years, have been modified by countless generations, and a lot of fancy shelves have been added to it, and they have long been unrecognizable.
Now it is impossible to learn the real first-generation exercises, so martial arts have also begun to decline, evolving from national arts to dance performances.
Especially in the past few years, when it comes to learning martial arts, it is all taekwondo, judo and other foreign products, and few people are willing to learn boxing again.
And the boxing skills that Zhang Cheng showed just now can be said to have thrown off these imported products a few streets, and at the same time provoked the seeds that had been buried in Master Zhao's heart for a long time, reviving the national arts Thinking of this, the corners of Master Zhao's mouth twitched, and he hugged his fists and said: "Zhao has practiced martial arts all his life, and I am fortunate to witness the stunt with my own eyes today, it is really a bit itchy, can you please ask Mr. for some advice."
As soon as he heard this, Pan Yunsheng's jaw almost fell to the ground, his master is the vice president of the martial arts world, and he has never been the only one who has instructed others, when has anyone ever given advice His gaze looked at Zhang Cheng, which was full of horror, surprise, and even a hint of admiration.
Zhang Cheng thought about it, it would be good to learn one more, so he nodded, "Come on." ” Master Zhao straightened his waist and made a gesture, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly became different, like a treasure knife that had not been out of the body for a long time, and finally showed its edge.
Pan Shi hurriedly retreated to the door of the villa to make room for the two, not to mention anything else, just now Zhang Cheng, if he accidentally fell on himself, he would have to die for half his life.
Pan Yunsheng also got up from the ground, stood next to Su Xueqing, and said in a low voice: "Little sister, I changed my mind, this guy is simply a demon, you will definitely not suffer if you follow him, my brother supports you to dig the foot of the wall" "What nonsense are you talking about" Su Xueqing's knees weakened, she almost fell to the ground, and stomped on Pan Yunsheng's instep fiercely.
When she turned around and saw Lin Wan'er looking at her with a smile, Su Xueqing was suddenly embarrassed, and stammered: "Teacher Lin, don't listen to my brother's nonsense, Zhang Cheng and I are just friends, not even friends with me."
"It's okay, I don't mind."
Lin Wan'er smiled, her beautiful eyes turned, and fell on Zhang Cheng again.
Uh, don't mind Su Xueqing was stunned in place, and couldn't help but ponder in her heart.
What does this mean that I don't mind my brother's words or don't mind me competing with her: