Zhao Jingru's face suddenly turned red like a ripe tomato. She was a good student with excellent character and academic performance, but there was a reason for this, so she had no choice but to make a bad decision. She didn't know much of the boys, so she was familiar with Wang Ge, so she came to Wang Ge.

Seeing that Wang Ge's eyes were obviously thinking wrong, Zhao Jingru stomped her feet and stared at her big eyes and said fiercely: "What! Are you going to help me? If you don't help me, I'll...I'll..."

She wanted to say something harsh, but found that there was no way to threaten Wang Ge at all, so she had to stop talking to the waiter of the cold drink shop: "Give me a banana popsicle!"

Wang Ge looked at her in surprise. Is there such a threatening person?

Before Zhao Jingru could eat the banana popsicle, she was quickly snatched by Wang Ge. She bit her mouth and ate it. Wang Ge asked curiously: "What are you trying to do when you sneak out?"

"You will know then!" Zhao Jingru said with a smile: "Okay, you promised me, I will wait for you downstairs in our dormitory!"

"What, when will I promise you?" Wang Ge was speechless. Why is Zhao Jingru, a pure and kind girl, also has a rather unreasonable side?

"Ah, you won't want to regret it, right?" Zhao Jingru looked at Wang Ge with wide eyes. Her eyes were watery when they opened wide, and it looked like tears could overflow at any time. Wang Ge had no choice but to say, "Okay, when?"

"See you after the lights are turned off on February 14th!" Zhao Jingru said quickly, then picked a bottle of drink and ran away in a hurry.

"What are you doing? It's weird." Wang Ge bit the banana popsicle in two bites and ate it. Wang Ge felt that he couldn't lick it and eat it. He had to chew it while biting it.

After checking out, Wang Ge hurried to the Martial Arts Research Institute, but was delayed by Zhao Jingru. It was getting late, so don't get up early to go to the evening market.

As for what February 14th day, Wang Ge was completely unaware of it. He has been rolling in Black City for many years. Not to mention Valentine's Day, he has long forgotten his birthday.

Wang Ge was familiar with the road and arrived at Liang Ting's exclusive practice room. When he entered, he saw Liang Ting drinking tea with Mr. Chang. He hurriedly stepped forward and called Mr. Chang "Master", then said "Master" to Liang Ting, and then took the initiative to pick up the teapot and refill the tea for the two of them.

"Xiao Ge, Principal Liang said you want to learn new kung fu. Haha, let's talk, what do you want to learn?" Mr. Chang looked at Wang Ge with a smile. Although this apprentice shared with Liang Ting, his feelings were the same.

Wang Ge smiled and said with a smile: "I will learn whatever my two masters teach me!"

"Since that's the case, come on, I will teach you and I have been immersed in the tea ceremony for forty years..." Mr. Chang said seriously, twisting his beard.

"No..." Wang Ge looked at Mr. Chang pitifully, and Mr. Chang and Liang Ting both burst into laughter.

"Okay. Just be serious. You have to tell us first, which martial arts you want to learn so that we can teach you, right?" Liang Ting said with a smile: "You don't need to learn light skills. The meteor butterfly step is the light skills we are best at. What about the others? Internal skills? Fist skills? Leg skills? Or what?"

"Two masters, I want to learn Shaolin Kung Fu." Wang Ge went straight to the scene.

"Shaolin Kung Fu? Are you learning the 72 Shaolin Arts in the martial arts class?" Mr. Chang twisted his beard and stared at Wang Ge, "Oh. Do you want to learn the 72 Shaolin Arts in the Seventy-Two Shaolin Arts?"

Liang Ting said with a smile: "Are you too ambitious?"

"Two masters. The Seventy-Two Shaolin Arts can no longer meet my needs." Wang Ge did not explain much when he saw that Mr. Chang and Liang Ting disagreed. He immediately practiced the snake movement, overlord elbow, golden shovel finger, flower twisting skills, leg kicking skills, copper sand palm, mountain pushing skills, flashing skills, iron cloth shirts, etc. one by one. Each one was perfect, and it was used in the meteor butterfly step, and the fight was as if flowing, which made Mr. Chang and Liang Ting stunned.

"Boy, how did you practice all the martial arts in half a year?" Liang Ting said in surprise.

"Monster! Monster..." Old Chang sighed: "Xiao Liang, have you ever heard of the legend of [Fist Spirit]?"

"Of course, a long time ago, there was a Dalin Temple, known as the holy place of martial arts. The ancient books in the temple recorded that there was a kind of person with outstanding talents and skilled in mastering various boxing techniques. This kind of person is called "boxing spirit". A person who can be called "boxing spirit" is rare in a century!" Liang Ting glanced at Wang Ge deeply: "Old Chang, do you mean that Xiao Ge is boxing spirit?"

"Xiao Ge, have you discovered that no matter what martial arts you learn, you are very fast. You can easily find other people's flaws when fighting with others. Moreover, you only need to see the martial arts you have performed to understand the truth and integrate them into your own kung fu?" Mr. Chang did not answer Liang Ting, but asked Wang Ge.

"That's right..." Wang Ge thought to himself secretly, Mao! Before that Geleshan had a fever, his qualifications were so dull that the head teacher vomited blood. After the fever, he changed his life. How could he be a boxing spirit? But it would be better to have this explanation, otherwise he would not be able to explain the changes in his qualifications.

Mr. Chang and Liang Ting looked at each other and saw the passion in each other's eyes. After years of tacit understanding, they had no need for words and knew each other's thoughts.

This is a boxing spirit that is rare in a century! We have found the treasure!

"Xiao Ge, I am proficient in the [wood-burning knife technique] of the 72 unique skills of Shaolin!" Liang Ting took the lead to Wang Ge, and then gestured his hand: "It is the knife technique of the hand knife. Do you want to learn it?"

"Let's learn from my [Clean Finger]!" Mr. Chang said quickly: "Use calmness to control the movement, and attack the people afterwards! It's much more powerful than his wood-burning knife technique!"

"Old Chang!" Liang Ting looked at Wang Ge with a very fast voice: "When the wood-burning sword technique is at its peak, one knife will be cut out, and the war is fired all over the sky!"

"Ha, without the true energy of the "Yi Jin Jing", what would you use to cut out the beacon fire? "Old old man Chang pursed his mouth and stood up and put his arms around Wang Ge's shoulder: "Xiao Ge, listen to me, this clear finger has a certain effect on various fist, foot, sword and sword skills..."

"It only has the greatest effect on close-fitting and fighting, but what if the opponent attacks a long-range?" Liang Ting immediately inserted in, hum, I'm unkind and unrighteous: "Xiao Ge, listen to me. This wood-burning knife technique can attack a long-range, with amazing power. It specifically restrains the Qingjing finger..."

"Xiao Liang! What do you mean? Do it right with me, right?" Mr. Chang's face turned long: "Xiao Ge, don't listen to him. The wood-burning knife technique is not activated by the true energy of the Yijin Jing, so it is no different from the ordinary palm wind. Besides, your current life level is more about close-fitting, and the clear finger is suitable for you now..."

"Even if there is no true qi of the Yijin Jing, ordinary positive true qi can be activated. These are Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills. No matter how hard it is, you can't be separated from ordinary palm wind. Xiao Ge, listen to me..." Liang Ting grabbed Wang Ge's arm, and Mr. Chang held the other arm without giving in. Wang Ge instantly felt like he was being fought for by a two-female woman.

The two women are fighting for their husbands and their relationships. If these two continue to fight, they will completely dismember themselves!

Feeling the four big hands like iron-pliers as if they were about to tear themselves in half, Wang Ge hurriedly shouted: "Stop, two masters!"

"What?" Old Chang and Liang Ting stopped whining at the same time, staring at Wang Ge.

"I want to learn both, but the two masters, the wood-burning knife technique and the clear finger, which one is suitable for me now?" Wang Ge asked. He had actually made a decision in his heart.

As Mr. Chang said, his battles are more about close-fitting, and the clear finger is obviously more suitable for him now. As for the wood-burning knife technique, Wang Ge also wanted to learn it. He practiced the true qi of the Yijin Jing, but he couldn't chew it too much, so he still did the same thing.

Wang Ge has the potential to "end this post in one sentence". Old Chang and Liang Ting looked at each other, and finally Liang Ting pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly: "Your words now, the most suitable thing is the Chengjing Finger."

"Xiao Liang, good." Old Chang was happy, let go of Wang Ge's arm, regained his master's attitude, and picked up his tea and sipped it in small sips.

"Then please ask Master to teach me the Chengjing finger first, and then learn the Wood Burning Sword from Master after I learn the Chengjing finger." Wang Ge said.

"Ha, Chengjing's finger seems simple but is profound. It's impossible to get in without three or five years..." Old Chang said the words and suddenly thought that Wang Ge was "boxing spirit", and coughed dryly: "Even if you are boxing spirit, it's not that easy to learn. Take your time, stinky brat!"

After accepting the arrangement of fate, Liang Ting easily thought about it and patted Wang Ge on the shoulder with a smile: "Okay, in four years of college, you can learn the clarity of fingers from Mr. Chang in the first year. In the next three years, Master will take you to practice the more extensive and profound wood-burning knife technique."

"Hey! Xiaoliang, what do you mean!" Mr. Chang glared: "More than half of the first year have passed. Why do you learn from you in the next three years? How can you learn the wood-burning knife technique more profound than the clear finger?"

So a new round of verbal arousal began. Wang Ge was used to it. These two old men were both teachers and friends, and had a close relationship. Usually, they looked like humans in front of outsiders, but in private they were bad friends. Wang Ge knew that they were like this after he became familiar with them. He was worried now, how long did the two plan to verbal arousal?

Fortunately, the two of them were on the verge of battle. Mr. Chang did not drive Liang Ting out, but stayed to be an assistant coach. Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills, of course, each of them is a unique skill. In fact, Liang Ting is not Mr. Chang's apprentice. Staying here to see Mr. Chang teaches his disciples is a taboo in the world, but it doesn't matter with the friendship between the two.

"The key to Chengjing finger is to use stillness to control the movement and then attack people." Mr. Chang introduced to Wang Ge: "Chengjing finger was the former Shaolin Damo Academy specialized in research. The Damo Academy was the place where the ancestors of Bodhidharma practiced martial arts, so do you know how powerful the Chengjing finger is, right?"

Seeing Liang Ting rolling his eyes beside him, Mr. Chang smiled and said, "Cleanjing means clear and clear. No matter how complex and fancy the opponent's attack is, it should be clear and clear in your eyes. The attack afterwards is to see the opponent's attack clearly and then give the most appropriate counterattack.
Chapter completed!