Chapter 704 Teaching Talent
The difference in strength is visible to the naked eye.
As long as Fang Yu is willing, he can coax this young master Nanyuan En around and make him happy.
It’s nothing more than letting loose and playing tricks with the young master.
However, it is not necessary.
To become a guest of the Nanyuan family in such a high-profile manner, and to have a back-and-forth fight with a young master, everyone knew that they were letting off steam.
"The flow of energy... is too intense..."
Nanyuan En is talented, otherwise Nanyuan Xian would not take him so seriously.
And this talent was revealed at this moment.
His attention was no longer on Fang Yu, but on repeatedly pondering Fang Yu's words.
The unique power of this move to thrust against the bottom of the box requires intense energy to collide within the body to generate powerful force in order to unleash this blow.
So the intense external flow of energy is inevitable.
If the movement of energy flow is reduced to achieve the effect of concealment, so that the enemy cannot figure out the limit distance of this move and the direction of the attack, it is equivalent to weakening the power of this move, which can be said to be the same as this move. The original intention turned out to be completely different.
But Coach Diao said so...
Nan Yuanen, who was in deep thought, raised his head and looked at Fang Yu.
"Teacher Diao, I'll do it again, please give me your advice!"
When Fang Yu nodded slightly, Nan Yuan'en stepped back a distance, and there was a sign of energy condensation on his body again.
But soon, this energy that wrapped around his body began to be slowly suppressed by him.
It was okay if it didn’t work. Once it did, Nanyuan En discovered a problem.
In order to achieve the concealment effect and make people unable to judge the attack of this move, it is necessary to reduce the total amount of energy condensed on the body. With the reduction of the total amount of energy, not only the power of this move will be reduced sharply, but also the speed will be reduced. It's so low that even the moves are no longer successful!
As if the flames were turned off, Nan Yuan En, who was about to make a move, suddenly stopped all movements and put down the sword in his hand with a look of dejection.
"Coach Diao, this is not possible. If I want to explode with power, I will go all out, and a master like you will directly predict all movements. But if the trajectory of the moves is hidden, it will make This move has become non-threatening and its power is greatly reduced..."
He seemed to be telling Fang Yu, but also seemed to be telling himself, worrying about himself, thinking about He is constantly calculating and adjusting the ratio of move power and concealment effect, as if he is looking for the most perfect node, the most suitable measure of energy.
But...he was too focused on one answer, so he overlooked something.
Fang Yu said with a smile: "Master Nanyuan, sometimes, if you want to make a move hit, in addition to concealing the movement of the move, you can also choose to confuse the enemy and confuse the real one with the fake. These methods do not need to weaken the power of the move. , and even need to increase the momentum and movement of the moves. This is more practical than what Mr. Nanyuan is trying now."
joke!
Although Fang Yu doesn't have much guidance experience, he has experienced countless life and death battles, large and small, so he still has some sharp eyesight.
Sure enough, Nan Yuan En was stunned for a moment when Fang Yu mentioned this.
He was just trying to get into trouble, just thinking about adjusting the balance between concealment and power, using his genius-like understanding and mind to compete in this aspect.
Once you change your mind, the sky will be brighter in an instant!
If the power range of a move is only the size of a square, it will be easy for the enemy to predict it. But what if this square range is changed into a rectangle or circle, and the range of momentum is continuously expanded, so that the enemy cannot determine the true landing point?
This kind of bluffing movement can disrupt the enemy's judgment without much effort, and it will not sacrifice the power of the move itself. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone!
"Instructor Diao, I understand! I've been taught!"
With Nan Yuan'en's martial arts talent, he could have figured this out himself, but it just took a little time. You have to step out of the corner first before you can think of this solution.
Fang Yu’s tips only helped him skip some steps and reach the goal.
Although this is the case, the teaching role of Fang Yu as a coach is indeed reflected at this moment, so Nanyuan En's respect is absolutely not false, it is sincere gratitude.
"Expand the range and increase the turbulence..."
Nan Yuanen began to think about it. It seemed that Fang Yu was not needed before he had even studied it clearly. No more sparring.
This actually makes people feel relieved.
When Fang Yu saw this, he was about to sneak back to find Ding Hui. Today’s coaching work ends here. Nanyuan Shi Ran, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly came up and faced Fang Yu. Just a fist hug.
"Teacher Diao, please give me some guidance."
Fang Yu looked at the blood bar above Nanyuan Shiran's head.
[Nanyuan Shiran: 621/5000. 】
You, a guy whose injuries have not improved and who was almost beaten to death by Song Zhenrong, are here to join in the fun...
Fang Yu scratched his head, thought for a moment, and agreed.
Although I know I won't be staying at Nanyuan's house for long, I still try my best to do the essential work of my identity while I'm there.
"Then you... also demonstrate your martial arts skills?"
Nanyuan Shiran shook his head and looked directly at Fang Yu.
"Master Diao, I want to provide direct practical guidance! Because the moves I want to perform are not only the martial arts of the Nanyuan family, but they are not the martial arts of the Nanyuan family. I am still exploring it myself. So there is no need to practice, just ask Coach Diao to give some advice. "
It seems... quite easy to talk to.
But with your blood volume, I have to be careful with my strength, don't accidentally kill someone...
"Okay, come on."
Fang Yu didn't hesitate. Any fighting posture seemed to be full of flaws, but in Nanyuan Shi Ran's eyes, Fang Yu couldn't find any breakthroughs in his whole body.
Taking a deep breath, Nanyuan Shiran reminded himself of yesterday's insights, and then...
The surrounding air began to heat up.
The temperature is rising and rising!
That feeling from yesterday is back!
"Coach Diao, please take the move!!"
The palm of his hand ignited with a clatter, and Nanyuan Shiran suddenly slapped Fang Yu with his burning palm!
“Oh?”
Fang Yu let out a confused sigh, then stretched out his hand to push out, and met Nanyuan Shiran's palm directly.
Pop! !
The two palms collided, and the scorching heat was blown away by the wind of Fang Yu's palm in an instant!
The flame burning on Nanyuan Shiran's palm was blown out in an instant, and the remaining warmth in his hand began to gradually become cold.
“How could it be?!”
Nanyuan Shiran didn't expect how much damage this move could cause to Fang Yu, but he really didn't expect that the flame palm that he had just comprehended would be so easily destroyed by Fang Yu.
He could understand that he couldn't fight with his palms, but the flame of the flame palm symbolized that the high temperature of his move was still continuing, so that he still had fighting power, but it was gone just after the fight.
Furthermore, Nanyuan Shi Ran could clearly feel that Fang Yu had not used much strength, otherwise he would have been dead long ago with this palm strike.
"Master Diao..."
Faced with strong men, Nanyuan Shiran was quite honest. He directly closed his palms and saluted respectfully, as if he was waiting for instruction.
Fang Yu also looked at Nanyuan Shi Ran with great interest at this time. "This move of yours... is very similar to Captain Song's Flame Palm."
"To be honest with Master Diao, this move is clearly what I realized after my discussion with Captain Song yesterday. . ”
“Oh? ”
Fang Yu sounded surprised again. It is not easy to learn this level just by fighting.
But...
"You are not the Blazing Sun Palm."
"Of course not." Nanyuan Shiran admitted generously.
"No, you didn't understand what I meant. I mean, your palm technique was wrong. There is only the shape of the Flame Palm, but not the spirit of the Flame Palm."
Fang Yu closed his eyes and recalled the brief fight with Song Zhenrong in Thunder City.
At that time, all the details of Song Zhenrong's Flame Palm appeared in Fang Yu's mind. When he opened his eyes, he said.
"You are missing something."
"What?"
"Temperature."
Nanyuan Shiran was confused: "Please tell me, Mr. Diao."
"Captain Song's Flaming Palm uses high temperature to hurt people, but your palm technique does not. Your palm technique uses palm technique to hurt people. Flame and high temperature are only secondary. Even if you are learning the Flaming Palm now, If you want to make a change, you have to start from the root. ”
Nanyuan Shiran frowned.
Although his understanding is not as good as Nan Yuan'en, he is still among the geniuses, otherwise he would not be so valued by his grandfather Nan Yuan Rong.
"What Coach Diao means...I need to change my Qi Jin technique?"
There are many ways to increase the power of palm techniques, but if you want to increase the intensity of the flames, you need to use Qi The Jin Kung Fu method has been started, but this...
Fang Yu smiled: "If you change to the Qi Jin Kung Fu method now, it will not make you useless. Start with external objects. If you want to change the method , to hurt people with high temperature, you have to gradually change your martial arts style from now on. This is not something that can be accomplished at once. It is something that can only be achieved in years. But if it can be successful, Your Flame Palm may be even more powerful than Captain Song’s Flame Palm.”
Fang Yu lied.
How could he know if the Flame Palm that this guy blindly understood could be stronger than Song Zhenrong's Flame Palm?
But it doesn’t matter if you just flatter me casually.
How to make a decision at that time is also Nanyuan Shiran’s own business.
Looking at Nanyuan Shi Ran lost in thought, Fang Yu went over and patted him on the shoulder, asking him to think carefully here.
As for Fang Yu, he must have run away directly.
I originally thought I was just casually visiting the martial arts training ground, showing off in front of everyone, and just going through the motions. I never thought I would actually teach others.
Fortunately, the teaching seems to be decent.
Could it be that... I really have some talent as a coach? ?
As Fang Yu left, only Nanyuan En and Nanyuan Shi Ran were left pondering on the spot.
And after a while, Nanyuan Xian and Nanyuan Rong came here talking and laughing.
When I saw it, my children were all thinking about something solemnly, making moves from time to time, as if they were in some kind of enlightenment state, so the two of them quickly stopped talking, for fear of disturbing them. A junior.
But when they looked around, they didn't see Fang Yu.
"Strange, where is Coach Diao?" Nanyuan Xian asked in a low voice, confused.
"Haven't you seen it yet? This is the end of Coach Diao's teaching. Judging from their condition, they should have gained a lot." Nan Yuanrong whispered with a satisfied smile.
"It seems that we arrived late. I thought that with En'er's temperament, I would have to pester Coach Diao to teach him all day long. I didn't expect that En'er was impressed so quickly."
Nanyuan Xian smiled and touched his chin beard.
Although he said this, his face was full of satisfaction.
“With Coach Diao and Doctor Ding, our Nanyuan family is really lucky and it’s time to take off!” Nanyuan Rong sighed.
Both of them are top talents, and now they all belong to the Nanyuan family.
At a time when masters of the ancestor's level are recovering from injuries, having a master like Coach Diao means you have the confidence to dominate Daliang City!
“It’s just the ancestor’s blessing, it’s just the ancestor’s blessing, hahaha!”
Nan Yuanxian couldn’t help laughing loudly, but fortunately the two people were immersed in their own thoughts. , was not disturbed.
"By the way, I heard that Divine Doctor Ding has developed an antidote to water poisoning? We must be prepared to hold this antidote firmly in our hands!" Nan Yuanrong changed the topic and whispered road.
“Don’t worry, I have already prepared.” Nanyuan Xian smiled confidently.
...
One bottle, two bottles, three bottles... bottles of antidote, began to be formulated and made in a process-like manner from the hands of the two little old men Nanyuan Kong and Nanyuan Xing.
But they only know how to make it and have little understanding of the pharmacological properties of the antidote.
The two of them were like Ding Hui's extended hands. They did whatever Ding Hui asked them to do. Like assemblers in a workshop, they combined various medicinal materials in proportions like an assembly line to refine the antidote. .
As for why it is mixed in such a proportion, what effect it will have after mixing, or even why certain medicinal materials are added, they have no idea.
It's not that they don't want to know, their thirst for knowledge is very strong, it's just that they don't get a response to their inquiries and studies, and they can only rely on their own understanding to figure it out.
But...their understanding is not good.
In terms of reserve and strength of force, the Nanyuan family can indeed be said to be the best among the other families.
But in terms of the talent pool of doctors, the Nanyuan family can only be said to be quite average, with not many doctors who are qualified.
“Mr. sir!”
The two little old men had been working hard and had been sitting in the back drinking tea. Ding Hui, the supervisor, suddenly changed his tone and stood up from his seat briskly and happily.
Within a few steps, he trotted to the door to greet a certain young man.
"..."
Looking at Ding Hui, who had always been superior to them, now surrounding Fang Yu, the two old men were full of complaints, but they did not dare to show it.
“How’s the antidote going?”
Fang Yu asked.
Looking around the room, it turned out that the people working behind the scenes were all these two old men, and Ding Hui was in a purely hands-off position as the shopkeeper.
Also, there is no need for Ding Hui to do the mechanized and purely labor-intensive task of mass-producing antidotes himself.
“There are quite a few, they are all here, I will bring them to my husband!”
(End of this chapter)