"Recently, for some reasons, I have studied it a little bit. To be honest, the level of study is higher than that of the tiger claw skill..." Chen Ming said helplessly. His breathing method cannot be realized without integrating into the concept of Tai Chi.

"Is it really good if my senior brother doesn't study the core martial arts of the sect?" Zhang Lin rushed over again.

"By the way, have you been practicing light skills recently?" Chen Ming just adjusted his body and the other party had already come to him. He had no room for fighting back, so he could only passively resist.

"You can only practice tiger tail scissors at the age of ten, and you have mastered the ordinary moves. It's a waste of time if you don't learn more." Zhang Lin came out three legs in a row and said while fighting. Of course, these three kicks were blocked by Chen Ming.

However, it was just blocking it, and it was too difficult to fight back, and the opponent's legs were too fast.

"Passive defense can't beat me, senior brother! Or are you planning to practice dominance?" Zhang Lin then changed his move and moved from the upper three to the lower three.

The martial art he majored in is tiger tail scissors, and at the same time he incorporated Capoeira into it, and even improved the tiger-shaped fist for this. Until now, his legs have been changed freely, rising and falling, extremely fast and difficult to defend against.

So he couldn't understand! Why, why, Chen Ming actually blocked his moves!?

Why? Because his movements are a bit slow in Chen Ming's opinion! The improvement of physical fitness has improved, and the nerves have improved. Therefore, dynamic vision and reflex nerves have improved, which is not large, but it has improved for more than half a month! Zhang Lin's disadvantage is that he is only nine years old this year, which is four years apart from Chen Ming!

Even if his legs were kicked out quickly, he could not hide it from his eyes in the end. He did not take the initiative to fight back, just waiting for the other party to be impatient.

Sure enough, when the attack was fruitless, Zhang Lin was a little impatient. He was a nine-year-old child. He quickly changed his moves and planned to attack from a more tricky angle. As a result, when he changed his moves, he had a flaw of about one to two seconds.

"Oh no!" When Zhang Lin saw Chen Ming's hand grabbing him, he realized that it was going to be bad.

As expected, Chen Ming grabbed his joints and grabbed it in his crotch, and asked, "Do you admit it or not?"

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!" Zhang Lin immediately chose to admit defeat and really caught Chen Ming. Even if nothing happened, it would have to hurt for a while. When a man faced this critical point, he really couldn't calm down.

"The winner, Chen Ming..." After the inner disciple as the referee said that, he turned his head away and would probably laugh if he continued to watch.

"Senior brother, you are not kind!" After Chen Ming let go of his hand, Zhang Lin subconsciously covered his crotch and complained.

"If you really fight with others, first attack the key points, this is the basics." Chen Ming replied, so the difference between orthodox martial arts and sports martial arts is here. In orthodox martial arts, there are a large number of tricks specifically targeting the key points.

For example, in the "Taizu Changquan", there is a move called "Black Dog Crotch" in the hammer. Not to mention the Arhat Fist, there is a move called "Black Tiger Heart-to-Heart".

Martial arts are the skills of the weak to defeat the strong, and are efficient combat skills. In the beginning, Zhang Lin's three kicks went straight to his throat, eyes and chest, and there was no sympathy at all.

"Okay..." Zhang Lin sighed, "This time my senior brother won, and I won the favor!"

In the first battle, Chen Ming bullied people completely because of his age. He was dissatisfied. So he treated him carefully for the second time and finally narrowly won. He always felt a little confused. The third time he was defeated in a dignified manner, and he couldn't accept it...

"Senior brother's progress is too fast. It's only one month, but it's improved so much than last month..." Zhang Lin couldn't help but complain, "If you continue, I guess I don't know where you will be thrown to."

"I am four years older than you, and if I continue to practice Tiger Claws, I will definitely reach the first level. When you meet you, you will suffer even more. But among my peers, I guess I am still at the bottom, so I have nothing to be proud of." Chen Ming shook his head. There is really nothing to be proud of to beat a nine-year-old junior brother.

Especially now, I don’t even have points in the ring. It can be said that the previous game was completely useless. The only gain was to confirm that my strength has been significantly improved.

"Then, can you fight me next?" Another ten-year-old child took the lead and challenged Chen Ming.

"Okay!" Chen Ming refused everyone. In fact, this is the case in the martial arts arena. The more challenges, the greater the understanding.

Some people do not do fancy improvements, and hone each move to the point of perfection; some people add other martial arts skills to constantly improve their own martial arts... Their experience and their ideas will constantly collide with themselves on the ring, and then create more wonderful ideas.

After five games, Chen Ming won three games, both of whom were in his teens. The winning was barely enough, and the age difference was two or three years old. He still felt like he was bullying the small by the big, but at least he did not have the feeling of winning by chance in the first two martial arts performances.

"Chen Ming, won three games, doubled the monthly rate, and cancelled this month's voluntary tasks!" The referee officially announced.

"Finally..." Chen Ming raised his lips slightly when he heard this. To be honest, the actual benefits of winning three consecutive games were already a bit useless for him. After all, there were still six million in the bank card.

Of course, he sent 100,000 yuan to the old village chief, and at the same time donated 500,000 yuan to the village school. However, 5.4 million yuan was still a sky-high price for him.

Yang Xiong also asked whether to buy land to build a small building or something, so that he might build a study and practice room. He was also worried about this. After all, a piece of land worth 100 square meters, plus construction costs, can't be handled without more than 100,000 yuan. In today's world, it is actually a huge sum of money.

"Are you still going to continue?" Yang Xiong came over and asked. He tried to play a few games, won two games, and was planning to find someone to play another game. As long as he could win another game, he also planned to reduce one sect mission.

"Well, but I don't plan to challenge you. I'm a disciple who is younger than me..." Chen Ming thought for a while.

"Don't talk about older people, you and I can be your opponents of the same age?" Yang Xiong felt that Chen Ming was just joking.

Starting from the age of ten, disciples of the weapon faction and internal and external disciples began to formally practice core martial arts. At the age of twelve, they usually reached the first level, and core martial arts have officially entered. And neither of them has yet to get started.

"So I want to challenge you, I won't lose much anyway..." Chen Ming replied.

"Why don't you fight me first? Although I'm a gun..." At this time, a disciple holding a spear came, "My name is Ren Tianxing, a disciple of the Wuhumen Outer Sect, majoring in the Tiger Danger Pojun Gun, he is thirteen years old this year!"

"You use a spear... OK, let's take a look!" Chen Ming nodded immediately. The ones he had looked for before were all melee melee melee and melee melee disciples, and the equipment had never fought.

"Information in advance, I may use hidden weapons. Do you want to prepare it?" Ren Tianxing asked.

"I haven't studied hidden weapons in depth, so I won't be ugly anymore." Chen Ming shook his head.
Chapter completed!