(PS: I am really an unqualified author. I can't act cute. Even writing novels can't help but be immersed in my mind. I often write three thousand or four thousand chapters in one breath. I always feel that I can't speak up if I don't write them, so the number of chapters will be much smaller. In this way, I will soon be 200,000 words and exit the new book list. It's really a failure.

Please support the bear in these last few days, collect, click, and recommend. Even if it is a day, a little improvement will satisfy the bear and strive not to leave the regrets in the new book period.

By the way: Those familiar names are all your illusions and coincidences, and they have nothing to do with the bear. Well, that's it!)

On the huge training ground, it seemed a little quiet at this moment. The students who were originally squatting on horse stance and working hard to practice boxing stopped their training, gathered together in groups of three or three, and looked at the two on the stage, with the meaning of exploration and curiosity, bustling and noisy.

"Senior Brother Ma, is that someone here to play a kid? He looks like an ordinary person." Ma Dayuan turned his head and looked at it. However, he was Yang Hao, a junior brother who had just started his basic training for half a year. It is said that he was born as a wealthy businessman but he didn't have the temperament of a playboy. Although his physical foundation was a little poor, he was willing to endure hardships in training. Diligence can make up for his shortcomings.

"You're right." He lowered his eyebrows and his eyes were concentrated on the somewhat cramped figure, and he commented indifferently, "He should be just an ordinary person who has not been trained. He is probably a naughty child who is ignorant of the world and is just playing tricks. It's not the kind of enemy companies who come to make trouble specifically."

"But this kid may suffer." He turned his head and looked at another figure, his face became slightly solemn, and he sighed in his heart, "The boy named Gong has been practicing for five or six years. It is said that he has also gone to the Goryeo 'Mu Daoguan' to learn the true teachings of Taekwon techniques. He has already mastered his skills and has just entered the 'black belt' stage. The most important thing is that this guy is used to being domineering and arrogant, and he may take heavy measures!"

As one of the few "practical martial arts" practitioners in contemporary times, he would not underestimate the highest martial arts originating from Goryeo culture. Although the technique is different from that of traditional Chinese art, it emphasizes sharpness and flexibility, with legs as the main focus and hand fists as the auxiliary, the true inheritance is definitely not as "unstable" and "weak force" as it is now promoted. This kind of leg technique is almost all about leveraging the force. When used, it will be fierce and fierce. If you don't pay attention, you will be easily oppressed by the momentum and will not be able to turn over.

"Don't worry, I'll look at him." Ma Dayuan frowned. When he was hesitating whether to step forward to stop the tragedy of ravage, he felt a light pat on his shoulder. A familiar voice sounded in his ear, and a relaxed tone and a teasing smell. He looked over and felt calm immediately.

"Master, you are here! And the master's wife!" The burly man of 1.85 meters, called "Master" was a young man who looked quite short and weak. He couldn't see his face clearly. He wore a pair of too thick sunglasses, but half of his face was smiling helplessly. Looking down, it was his waist that was pulled tightly. The owner of the fair plain hands was Ye Lingjing, who left and returned at some point.

"Can I give me some face in front of my apprentice?" The young man turned his head and whispered, but in return he was a cold snorted with dissatisfaction, but Ye Lingjing quietly let go of his hand and pointed to the stage. He immediately realized, nodded and smiled, stepped forward, stood on the nearest inner layer, looked up and down, and suddenly "huh".

...

"Boy, are you sure you don't bring these armors?" Gong Simao was still in the loose white training suit at this moment. He frowned and looked over, pointed to the protective props piled on the ground, and emphasized for the second time.

"There is no joke. If I can't stop at that time, it may not be a trivial matter." No matter what others think, although Gong Simao acted recklessly, was very lustful, but he was genuine. He passed the "Tai Chi chapter" of etiquette and moral cultivation in Goryeo, but he also had his own "martial arts pride" in his heart. Even though the boy in front of him was ignorant and insulted his martial arts, he calmed down and looked at his stupid bird's appearance, he disdained to vent his anger through violence, although he repeatedly emphasized the other party's safety.

"Forget it, at worst, I can only add five points of strength and knock him down, just pretend to be a bird's breath." He sighed in his heart when he saw the stubborn boy shook his head, but he had the intention to hold back.

Although he thought this way in his heart, his face became awe-inspiring. Even though he was facing an ordinary person who was not good at fighting, he also put his hands together and bowed deeply. It was not about the enemy, but about his martial arts philosophy. When he raised his head, his whole body was already immersed in that familiar state and his energy was thriving.

Luo Yu, who was completely unethical, also embarrassingly followed the example when he saw the opponent bowing suddenly, but after seeing his opponent saluting, his temperament changed drastically. His perception as high as 16 o'clock could even slightly hear his slow, calm and powerful bloodline heartbeat, and the steady and sharp momentum, like a new moon, rising slowly, making him unable to help but feel a thump.

"Be careful." As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Yu heard a yellow mist splashing on the ground covered with soft sand. The white figure had already stepped forward, and then suddenly stomped his feet in the middle. The cloth shoes were like roller skating, dragging a squeak on the ground like roller skates. The figure took advantage of the inertia of rushing forward with the inertia of sliding forward, and suddenly lifted his legs forward, stretching out. The white slack pants turned from motion to stillness, making a tight and dull sound, and then went down like a chopping an axe, sharply slashing out a wind of air, and "slashed" downwards.

However, Luo Yu's thoughts were not at all about the other party's extremely fierce and powerful whip leg, but he thought of another thought slowly.

"This is the so-called 'sixteen points', which transcends the perception of mortals and mythical creatures?" Fifteen points-sixteen points, this is the difference between the limits of the human body and the abyss of fantasy species. It has already begun to enter the foundation of the path of gods and immortals. Luo Yu has never felt that it is outrageous on weekdays. At most, when he is sleeping with girls, he can secretly enjoy their warmth and tenderness. Now in the battle, he is shocked to realize the horror of this power!

The fleeting attack, which was less than two seconds, came from stillness, took the force, and then slid forward. Every subtle movement, even the man's serious sweaty face, was dull and coherent, and the light sound echoed in the blood, the friction and pulling of muscles and joints, clearly turned into slow motion and passed into his mind.

More importantly, in an instant, countless ways of dodging and counterattacking techniques immediately reflected in his mind, breathing naturally like instinct, and even faintly understood a ray of spiritual light from this leg technique. He sensed the sudden use of force and exerted force, relying on this intuition guidance.

then……

The dull sound of being hit by ** has not sounded, but was replaced by a surprised "Huh!" sound.

The people in the audience looked at it and were stunned to find the strange situation of the two of them: it was not the last moment of emergency. The boy dodged, lay down, and retreated. In fact, he seemed to be frightened, still, and his face was calm. He did not blink from beginning to end, and calmly accepted the trick of striking the air. What was even more surprising was that the vicious legs and feet that came from fiercely, jumped high, as if they would not give up until they achieved their goal, but in the end, he stopped moving in the slightest gap on the boy's shoulders, trembling slightly.

"How is it, boy, do you still want to continue?" Gong Simao was a little surprised at the calmness of the boy, but with a whistle, he withdrew his right leg in the air, stood firmly with his legs together, and let out a deep breath. This precise control of the force was quite difficult for him. At this moment, he said happily, waiting for the boy's expected shrinkage.

"Why don't you continue? Uncle, you are merciless at the last moment, aren't you afraid?" The answer was the boy laughing at him.

"You!" Gong Simao was stunned at first, and then felt his anger in his chest. He was really annoyed by this hard naughty child, who had a very irritable temper. "Since you are looking for death like this, don't expect me to continue to show mercy!"

"I can't ask for it." Luo Yu refused to let go, but apologized slightly in his heart: He had already understood at this moment that this taekwondo fighting does not indeed contain the "qigong" method, but it is indeed a very sharp martial arts fighting technique. If this man is really angry with him and is truly powerful to attract his learning, it would be an unexpected gain.

Gong Simao looked at him deeply, but took a step back and put out the most skillful "handleholder" that had already formed instinct day and night. His feet were forward and backward, his body was sideways, and he accumulated strength, but he suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly!

"drink!"

A thunder suddenly sounded in the quiet training ground. The sound was short but extremely sharp. Even if it was located below, everyone present couldn't help feeling their brains empty. As the sound was shocked, the still figure suddenly turned into a white cheetah, slid and leaped, and in an instant it was twice as fast as before, and it rushed to Luo Yu in an instant.

"So fast!" Luo Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a shiny light, but it was not a modification, but in the true sense. His pupils were soaked in a blue light from the inside to the outside, but the superhuman perception was completely stimulated. A model of a character appeared deep in his eyes, completely analyzing the other party's movements!

The heavy leg, like a sharp axe, stirred a sharp airflow in the air, making Luo Yu's pores feel painful to cut, but that's all.

What followed was the audience who couldn't help but make a loud noise this time.

"The surname is Gong, what about the lesson you have told me?"

"Hey, I'm saying so awesome, I'm not showing mercy on my own, I'm afraid!"

They are not cruel and ruthless, but just like watching a blockbuster movie. At the critical moment, they are anxious about the fragile protagonist being oppressed and sympathized with him. They are shocked next. It is not the protagonist's counterattack, but the villain's gay love, and the depression in it is not enough to be sympathetic to outsiders.

Among the noisy crowd, the young man called "Master" couldn't help laughing. Suddenly, he felt a pain in his waist, but his girlfriend glared at him and quickly surrendered and explained.

"I'm afraid this boy Gong is in trouble. That guy is likely to be pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!"

Ye Jingling, who was angry that her boyfriend had no sympathy, was stunned, but couldn't help but turn her head curiously and concentrate on continuing to watch the movements in the stands.

"Is it a coincidence?" Gong Simao ignored the ridiculous noise in the audience, but was a little confused and shocked. He clearly calculated the kick just now, preparing to hit the annoying boy's shoulder, and then let him kneel down. The worst injury was just to make him give in. However, the moment before the hit, he found that the boy was slightly sideways, with a slight difference. The front foot could even feel the slippery fabric, which gave him an almost "unmoving" posture to avoid it!

"Or, I'm soft-hearted again, but I actually did the calculation wrong on purpose?" He shook his head, woke up, and stopped thinking about it, but saw the boy showing the helpless posture of spreading his hands like a mockery. When his mind heated up, he immediately became furious.

In just a few minutes, he almost used what he had learned and fully demonstrated the most innocent Taekwondo technique from "Wudaoguan".

The tall man was now like a fairy Lingbo. He saw a white shadow moving in the air, sometimes sliding flat, sometimes kicking down. Between the flowing clouds and water, the force emitted by the explosion was everywhere in the air, and the continuous sound of thunder that hit the air was like muffled thunder.

Now, even the superficial students who had just trained in the audience could see that something was wrong. This made them look contemptuous, but they were shocked, and they actually didn't hurt the boy from beginning to end.

Just like the exaggerated fake beatings in those movies, the two seemed to cooperate in advance. The young man covered himself with his feet almost never moved. At some point, he even carried his hands on his back, looking at the legs and feet facing him.

He nodded at times, and was arrogant as if his master was not teaching his disciple. It was not until Gong Simao's face flushed due to excessive and vigorous exercise, he held the wooden pole with big breaths, raised his head, and sweated heavily, that the young man suddenly spoke.

"You are so awesome, I was wrong. This 'Taitbox Do' is indeed not comparable to that of dance." He apologized sincerely, but now it seems to be the greatest insult, which makes everyone in the audience frown, feeling that this kind of words are a bit too much.

"ah!!!"

But Gong Simao, who was so humiliated, was completely detonated, like an angry mad lion, forgetting all the skills that exercised instinct. He jumped desperately, suddenly raised his front leg out of thin air, kicked it hard, and stirred up a strong wind in the air.

"Huh?" Luo Yu frowned, but immediately reacted: If he dodged, this man would directly smash it out of the field and hit the ground from high to low, and at the lowest point he would have to break his legs. After this thought changed, he had already made a decision.

The continuous sound of "Pengpeng" sounded, but it was not the sound of flying legs hitting Luo Yu's body. At that critical moment, Luo Yu turned from Jing and passed by side. Looking at the floating and frozen figure, he could even see his fear and panic expression. His eyes were instantly sharp, and when he raised his front knee, he actually made a loud attack!

The left leg is the axis, like a stream of light, turning back and forth in the air, twisting the waist and hips, and the right leg is still moving back and forth as if rooted in the earth, supporting the left foot in the air to make a continuous and smooth side kick, top, and bottom kick.

What made the audience fascinated was this series of violent blows that seemed to hurt people, but in essence it was like a target, hitting Gong Simao's waist, hips, and knees that were rising forward, like an accurate and incredible calculation, which completely eliminated the force of his forward rushing in the air.

In the end, Gong Simao was held by Luo Yu's waist, rotated half a circle in the air to remove the force, stepped on the ground with his feet steadily, and almost half-kneeled. However, he did not feel humiliated, but instead raised his head and looked at Luo Yu.

It still had the loose posture and secret dress, but now it seems that it reveals a master's demeanor like Yuan Yueshi.

He swallowed, his throat moved slightly, and he struggled, but immediately knelt down his other leg and said with a leaning over.

"You can't deceive me. The secret of the 'My Taoist Hall' that was clearly revealed by those hits just now. You are clearly a 'Shixian above the seventh section!"
Chapter completed!