Chapter 26 Apprenticeship


Chapter 26 Apprenticeship

Mr. Lu was shocked by the speed of dialect learning and the degree of cooperation of his body.

After living at such a long time, this was the first time he encountered such a genius. At this moment, he suddenly believed in the old man's rumors about masters who became famous at a young age.

If the qualifications and understanding of Fang Yan had always been taught by someone, what would the achievements in martial arts look like now? He simply didn't dare think about it.

Fang Yan on the other side was boxing while experiencing the subconscious movements of his body. After the system's blessing, his current movements were like instinct, and he could punch out by relying on muscle memory without thinking, although he had not touched it before. Pass Xingyiquan.

This feeling was very strange. If he thought carefully, he could perform the movements he was doing now, but it would never be as smooth as instinct.

Fang Yan felt that the muscles, bones and strength of his body were all arranged very well. Every time he punched, he could feel how perfect the movement was. The power flowed through his body. He did not feel tired, but felt Very comfortable.

Fang Yan believes that as long as he continues to exercise like this every day, his body will slowly change.

After all, it is an internal boxing, so it must be different.

For example, I noticed before that Mr. Lu's fists didn't have any calluses on them. Instead, they looked as smooth as jade, and even the pores were hard to see. This showed that Neijiaquan was definitely unique.

Fang Yan continued to practice boxing, splitting, collapsing, and drilling. There were only three moves. Fang Yan had seen it in Mr. Lu’s notes. These three moves were the third of the basic moves of Xingyiquan. Mr. Lu also practiced these three moves first. , after learning the technique of exerting force, adapt to the situation according to actual combat, first develop combat effectiveness, and then continue to learn other boxing moves.

It can be said that when Mr. Lu teaches people, he rushes to let people know the dialect first.

This happens to be in line with Fang Yan's inner plan. A new move can change the world. It is much better to use it first to form combat effectiveness than to fight after learning it.

According to what Mr. Lu said, when you actually compete with someone, the winner will often be determined in a very short time.

After all, these tricks are aimed at killing and maiming people.

It’s okay if you don’t take action. Once you take action, you must see the results.

Through the blessing of the system, he can now use these three punches at will by raising his hands. The force-generating skills seem to be engraved in his bones, and his punches are powerful.

The only shortcoming now is that the body is still relatively at the level of ordinary people.

The muscles, bones and skin still need time to adjust.

The system has no way to support this, so the power of Neijiaquan can only be practiced slowly. When his body improves, the power of his Xingyiquan will also increase.

"Fang Yan, wait a minute!" At this moment, Lu Donghua stopped Fang Yan.

"What's wrong, Mr. Lu, is there something wrong with my strength?" Fang Yan stopped what he was doing and looked at Lu Donghua.

Lu Donghua shook his head and said:

"No, your movements are very standard. I can't even find any problems. It's like you have been practicing for many years... Have you really never been exposed to Xingyi Quan before?"

In the end, Lu Donghua couldn't help but ask his question. He didn't know what answer he wanted to know, he just wanted to confirm it in Fangyan.

Fang Yan thought for a while and said:

"I have heard of Xingyiquan, but I only know that it is very powerful and can easily kill people. How do you say that... If you don't go out in Tai Chi for ten years, you can kill people after one year of Xingyi."

Lu Donghua nodded:

"Well, it is true that there is a saying that among the internal martial arts, Xingyi Quan is the most powerful and direct, and it achieves results quickly."

"Generally, as long as you can practice hard, you can use it against the enemy in one year."

Dialect then said:

"Before this, I only had the skills from elementary school."

Lu Donghua got the answer from Fang Yan, and he was even more sure that Fang Yan was a genius.

After taking a deep breath, he said:

"I think so. You really didn't know how to exert force at the beginning." "It really seems like someone who has never been exposed to Xingyiquan."

After saying that, he paused and looked at Fang Yan with a deep look:

"But after I taught you once, you memorized all the links and made accurate adjustments to your body."

Of course Fang Yan knew that all this was due to the system, but of course he couldn't say that, and instead attributed the credit to Lu Donghua:

"That shows that you are very detailed in your explanation, otherwise it would be really difficult for me to master the skills."

"It's just different when taught by an expert like you."

"With you, I have taken fewer detours."

Lu Donghua was also a little happy to hear Fang Yan praising himself so much. He said:

"Speaking of it, the two of us are really destined. Whether it is Chinese medicine or martial arts, your performance and talents are very suitable for me. Even the previous apprentices were not like you."

When Fang Yan heard this, he immediately understood. Mr. Lu should have taken a fancy to his "talent". There is no way the system can support him. As long as he can understand the meaning, he will immediately make you a ten-year veteran.

Who doesn’t sigh with emotion when they see this kind of talent?

A person who knows how to teach, knows how to master a little bit, genius is not enough to describe it.

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Mr. Lu wants to recruit a disciple!

Fang Yan understood it and immediately clasped his fists at Lu Donghua and said:

"Mr. Lu, you said that, and I feel the same way. I learn the things you teach very quickly. It's like I can quickly understand the meaning of every word you say. What a coincidence. Hey, it would be great if I could become your disciple..."

Lu Donghua originally wanted to talk about asking Fang Yan to become his disciple, but he didn't expect Fang Yan to say it before him.

He was a little stunned, thinking that this was really fate. Just when he was about to say that he would accept a disciple, this boy understood.

He is already a bit old now, but his skills have been passed down to his subordinates, but no one can surpass him. Some of his disciples have even forgotten almost what he taught them.

Originally, he didn't expect these disciples to flourish, but he didn't expect to meet someone as talented as Fang Yan. Not only in Chinese medicine or martial arts, but also in various talents during the period, he was jealous. If he could take this kid under his disciple, and his amazing With your talent, you can definitely learn all the skills you have in this life.

And the blue is better than the blue.

Regarding the last point, he must know that Fang Yan is only 22 years old now and he still has many years in the future. With his current talent, he can definitely surpass himself.

And it shouldn’t take too long.

Thinking of this, he nodded and said to Fang Yan:

"Your grandpa and I are old friends, and you and I are also Chinese medicine practitioners. Even the Zhuang Gong you have practiced for so many years is from Xingyi Quan. I don't believe it if there is no special fate."

"If I reject you, I think God will be angry."

"Forget it, it's fate that at my age I can have a close disciple like you."

"In that case, I agree!"

After hearing Mr. Lu's agreement, Fang Yan immediately stepped forward and bowed and kowtowed to Mr. Lu three times and nine times in the apprenticeship ceremony. Mr. Lu hurriedly supported him and said:

"As long as you have this intention, it's okay. Now the higher authorities prohibit us Chinese medicine practitioners from recruiting disciples, so let's just skip it."

Fang Yan was startled, then immediately picked up Mr. Lu's teapot and handed it to him respectfully:

"Yes, Master, please have tea!"

Mr. Lu laughed loudly:

"Hahaha, good... good apprentice!"

(End of chapter)

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