Learn a martial art in one day
Han Lang stared at Zong Wudao suspiciously, and said lightly: "Teacher, you don't have a fever, do you? The forty-six ensemble is the foundation of the foundation. You let me practice it for half a year. Now I want to learn more profound martial arts. How dare you Want me to learn it in a day?"
Zong Wudao laughed loudly, "I'm not wrong, as long as one day is enough! Because you now have a solid foundation, and you have to remember that things like martial arts are not practiced in the training room, but on the battlefield." typed out!"
"Today you just need to remember what I taught you. As for how well you can practice this martial art in the future, it depends on your own comprehension."
Han Lang nodded and said seriously, "Okay."
Zong Wudao stroked his short beard, showed a black chip, and said with a cold look: "The martial skill I want to give you today is called Poxingquan!"
"Break the stars with one punch!?" Han Lang said slightly startled.
Zong Wudao proudly said: "That's right, that's exactly what I mean. In my hand is the chip of the last Star-breaking Fist in the entire Milky Way. It comes from a certain prehistoric relic. Old Hei gave you half a Heart of Darkness. How could I Losing to him? I’ll give you this set of Galaxy’s peerless star-breaking punch, anyway, it’s useless for me to keep it, it’s just a thought.”
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About an hour later, Han Lang walked out of the virtual warehouse suspiciously.
The galaxy's technology is advanced, and the inheritance of martial arts and the like is directly poured into the brain in the form of data. Han Lang remotely accepted this set of Star Breaking Fist in the virtual warehouse.
Back in the training room, Zong Wudao asked with a smile, "What do you think of this boxing technique?"
Han Lang pondered for a while and said, "The Poxingquan seems to be more than just a set of boxing techniques. It will also have a good effect if used with weapons, but I still need to experience it carefully before I can make a conclusion."
Zong Wudao nodded slightly, as if he was quite satisfied with Han Lang's words, and said, "It seems that your comprehension is not bad, now you will practice Poxingquan in front of me."
So Han Lang began to try to practice the Star Breaking Fist he had just learned in the training room. The situation was beyond Han Lang's expectations. Inheriting martial arts should be directly imprinted in his head. As a result, Han Lang actually remembered something after using a few moves. Not sure what to do next.
"Don't think about it! Use your feelings! Find a way to make up for what you can't remember!" Zong Wudao sternly shouted. Although the relationship between this strange old man and Han Lang has improved a lot, every critical moment, his The fiery temper was still uncontrollable.
Han Lang was a little embarrassed. Not to mention that he was a genius, at least his memory should be fine. Ye Hei Hei gave Han Lang a pharmacology book. There were tens of thousands of various medicines on it. Han Lang remembered it all. Why can't I remember this set of Star Breaking Fist
How strange!
Finishing the star-breaking fist so-so, Han Lang frowned and recalled the moves that had been poured into his head.
"Don't think! Practice it again for me right away! Make up the forgotten moves by yourself!"
Han Lang was taken aback, and hurriedly started to practice Star Breaking Fist for the second time. This time it was even worse. Just now, Han Lang could finally remember half of the moves, but now only one third is left. Most of the time, Han Lang has to rely on himself The feeling to fill the gap between moves and moves.
Han Lang was very anxious. He didn't think he was stupid, did he? Can't even remember a martial skill
After the second round of practice, it was the third time. The situation showed no sign of improvement. This time, Han Lang forgot three quarters.
Just after the third round of practice, Zong Wudao asked Han Lang to practice for the fourth time. Han Lang was so dizzy that he finally remembered some moves.
Why is Star Breaking Fist a good thing that came out of prehistoric ruins? It is not easy to get such a set of top-level martial arts. How could I forget it in a blink of an eye? Han Lang had the urge to cry without tears.
And Zong Wudao, the weird old man, was still letting Han Lang practice over and over again. The more he practiced, the more he forgot, and the more he forgot, the more nervous Han Lang was, and the more nervous he was, the more he forgot.
Ten hours passed in a blink of an eye, and Han Lang became a man. This was the seventeenth time. When Zong Wudao called out for Han Lang to practice again, Han Lang was stunned and stood there without moving.
"Why don't you practice?" Zong Wudao asked sternly.
Han Lang shook his head and said with a bitter face, "I seem to have forgotten everything."
"Really forgot all of them!?"
"real."
"I forgot all about it!?"
"Well, I don't even remember a move."
Hahahaha~
Zong Wudao's loud laughter made Han Lang's hair stand on end. He raised his head and looked at the strange old man curiously.
After laughing wildly, Zong Wudao's eyes were slightly cold, and he said seriously to Han Lang, "Congratulations, you have achieved the star-breaking fist!"
Han Lang couldn't believe his ears, "I forgot all about it, and you still say I'm a master of Poxing Fist?"
Zong Wudao nodded, "Yes, this set of martial arts is for forgetting, you have forgotten all the moves, but do you still remember the essence and technical characteristics of this set of boxing?"
Han Lang thought for a while, "I feel that the essence of Poxingquan is to attack. There is an old saying on our earth, which is called using softness to overcome rigidity, while Poxingquan is just the opposite. It emphasizes that offense is the best defense. If the enemy If you are tough, you must be tougher than your enemies!"
"In terms of technique, Poxing Quan emphasizes high flexibility, fast pace, and fierce shots..."
Zong Wudao squinted his eyes and kept nodding while listening. After Han Lang finished speaking, Zong Wudao said with emotion: "You are better than I imagined. It seems that you really understand the meaning of Poxingquan .”
"Generally speaking, Poxingquan is to break the rules. When the enemy is very strong, usually the master will tell you to avoid the edge first, and then choose an opportunity to go up. Against the storm!"
"As I said just now, the top-level martial arts academy is actually for forgetting. Only when you forget those moves, will you not be bound by the moves. Without restraint, you can exert the strongest combat power."
"Is learning martial arts just to copy what is taught in books? No, never! Everyone is a different individual. This set of martial arts is very good for him, but you may not be able to use it. The reason why we want to learn martial arts is not To learn routines, but to transform what you have learned into your own tactics."
"The most brilliant reasoning is to be unreasonable, and the most brilliant martial skill is to have no martial skill!"
"No Dao is the Dao of Heaven!"
"No way, is the way of heaven?" Han Lang said to himself, as if a needle had pierced the shady scene, and Han Lang gradually began to understand what Zong Wudao wanted to learn by himself.
"I think I understand." Han Lang raised his head and said.
Zong Wudao smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "Go to the final stage of the stress test, I am looking forward to your performance."
Shua~
Han Lang put away the dark web login program, strode out of the room, stopped when passing the hall, and opened the shocking page.
The videos of the elimination of all the brothers in the training camp are all recorded on the page, and there are many unsightly comments below, trying their best to ridicule these fighters of the Earth Federation, saying that the earth is a country rich in pigs, and the waste is selected. Ordinary fighters go to the Galactic Conference to make a fool of themselves.
Long Chuan was shaking his wheelchair and quietly appeared beside Han Lang. Seeing Han Lang looking at these things, he couldn't help saying anxiously: "Han Lang, there is not much time left."
Han Lang nodded, and said softly: "I know, there are still fifty-two hours until the stress test is over. The fourth round of the medal competition takes twelve hours, and the fifth round of flying fire meteors is also twelve hours. The road to the Six Passes and the Underworld takes twenty-four hours, and all these forty-eight hours are enough."
Long Chuan nodded slightly. Han Lang was the most special one in the training camp. Although he was in the training camp, he was not anyone's student. Long Chuan knew very well that Han Lang had a rather mysterious teacher.
"So you want to see how other people are eliminated? Study the opponent's tactics?" Long Chuan asked curiously.
Han Lang shook his head, "No, I want to write down the names of those who attacked the brothers in the training camp."
"And then?" Long Chuan asked again
"If you can meet them, kill them." Han Lang replied in a cold tone.
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In the virtual warehouse, Han Lang pressed the start button.
Shua~
The light flickered away, and after a few months, Han Lang finally appeared at the Milky Way stress test site again. Facing the familiar squares and portals, Han Lang actually felt a little kind.
There is not much time until the stress test is completely over. Most of the soldiers have completed all the tests and are waiting for the results at home. There are not many people in the square, and they seem a little depressed.
After Han Lang stopped for a while, he strode towards the portals on both sides of the square.
There is a light curtain on his chest, and everyone present can clearly see that he comes from the fifty-seventh sector of the Milky Way, the Earth Federation.
"Look, a soldier from the Earth Federation!"
"What's going on? Didn't it mean that all the waste from the Earth Federation has been eliminated?"
"Maybe this is a fish that slipped through the net. I felt scared and waited until the last moment to take the test."
"Quick, let's go to the portal too. It would be great if we could share the same battlefield with this kid. Someone offered a reward of 1 million star coins for killing a soldier of the Earth Federation once, and double the amount of beheading. There are 2 million star coins! This money is not earned in vain.”
After discovering that Han Lang was from the Earth Federation, the square was a little restless. Many people were discussing the matter of taking Han Lang's head in exchange for a bounty.
The square was empty, so Han Lang's words naturally fell into Han Lang's ears. He smiled slightly and stepped into the portal without hesitation, with a slight arc of his mouth.