Yu Han stood beside Ma Tianchang and watched him look at him, from fewer to more, more and more, until he filled it little by little.

His mouth twitched, his whole body stiffened.

After the marking of the first picture ended, Ma Tianchang looked at the electronic watch on his wrist again and took twenty-five minutes.

As time goes by, he finds that his thinking becomes clearer and clearer.

The picture I just saw seemed to be wandering in front of his eyes, and wherever he thought, the picture would be fixed there.

After calming down, he said to himself: "You can start the second picture." After that, he immediately put the drawn picture aside and began to mark the second picture, but the speed was instantly faster than the first picture.

"Yu Han, take the first picture of Xiaoma drawn and let me see."

When Yu Biao heard Ma Tianchang say that he had started drawing the second picture, he took back his thoughts of flying out.

When he saw Yu Han, he stood beside Ma Tianchang. His body just blocked his sight, so he spoke and asked his brother to take the picture over and see the first picture of Ma Tianchang writing a total of several acupoints.

Yu Han trembled and reached out to pick up the pictures drawn by Ma Tianchang. He tiptoed, as if he was afraid of disturbing a master of Chinese painting creating works.

"What the hell are you doing? Hurry up." Yu Biao found that his younger brother's expression was strange, and he had a vague premonition.

When Ma Tianchang finished drawing the next five acupoint pictures in one go, he looked at the watch again. It took a total of twenty-five minutes for these five pictures. Adding the first twenty-five minutes, the time he drew this set of pictures was exactly the same as Yu Biao.

"Brother Biao, you can check these pictures too," Ma Tianchang put the pictures he had just drawn in front of Yu Biao.

When he looked up, he realized that it had been fifteen minutes, and his prospective master was still looking at the first picture he drew.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong in this picture? Are there many mistakes?" Ma Tianchang was a little nervous.

He was full of confidence in the last few pictures, but the first one was really too nervous at that time. I wonder if he would forget to write or write a typo.

I saw that the two people's expressions were exactly the same, from confusion, disbelief, to surprise, shock, to panic and frightened.

After the complex expressions changed, the ones that stayed on their faces were dull.

They have been in this position for a long time.

The first picture is all right, except for the different fonts, and it is almost like a copy of the one that Yu Biao just drew.

This is a front view of the human body, with at least one hundred acupoint names mixed in it. Most of these are undisclosed names of Yu Biao's ancestors, which Ma Tianchang could not have seen before.

Yu Biao is worthy of being Yu Han's brother. When he heard Ma Tianchang's question, he reacted first.

Passed.

I picked up the remaining five pictures in front of me and looked at them one by one. This is right; this is right; this is right; this is right; this is all right...

"Baocao!" Yu Han, who stood aside and finally made a sound, held it in for a long time and said something.

"It's a terrible place!" Yu Biao hasn't agreed with Yu Han for a long time.

"The nest is even more grass!" Yu Han felt that he could not express his heart that was even more shocked than his brother if he didn't say that.

"The most graceful person!" These two people now seem to say nothing else except for fighting on this sentence.

Ma Tianchang looked at them in confusion. If he painted everything right, he would praise him. If there was something wrong, he would say it out and correct it himself. What the hell is this "grass" that has always been?

"Are Is this wrong with this picture?" Ma Tianchang asked Yu Han who was closer to him several times, as if he hadn't heard it.

He kept muttering to himself: "The nest grass, the nest is really grass, the nest grass."

"Don't scare me, Brother Han, what's wrong with you?" Ma Tianchang was sick and went to the doctor. He turned around and asked Yu Biao next to him: "What's wrong with Brother Yu Han? Has he ever been like this before?"

Yu Biao was relatively mature after all, and he quickly woke up from this unbelievable mood: "He is fine, maybe he just drank too much, and of course he also ate too much!"

"Oh, do you like to say these things when you drink too much or eat too much? I just saw you saying a lot," Ma Tianchang asked with concern: "Then are you a little bit afloat now?

It’s actually quite a lot to drink a bottle of white wine and a bottle of beer alone!”

Yu Biao's face couldn't help but twitch. He couldn't answer such a question.

"Brother Biao, I won't bother you to rest anymore. Why don't you take out the picture you just drew and I'll go back and be right yourself."

Ma Tianchang didn't want to make things difficult for the two drunk people. These two people seemed to have nothing to do at first, and the alcoholism was really slow.

"No need." Yu Biao said expressionlessly: "You go back!"

"Then how do I calculate this test? You have to give me a clear letter."

Ma Tianchang was unwilling to draw the picture after finally drawing it, so he asked him to say next time: I drank too much, forgot, and wiped it out.

If you have to test it again, will it take a long time to delay?

"Come here next Friday, wear a neatly-skinned dress. Whether you learn quickly depends on your imitation ability." Yu Biao answered irrelevant questions.

"Does this mean that my test passed?" Ma Tianchang was a little disbelief in surprise. This was the first step in the difficult road to learning martial arts?

Yu Biao ignored him and turned around and knocked on Yu Han's head, who was still confused, and said, "What else is the grass in the nest? There is no grass in the nest!"

After running on Wednesday morning, Ma Tianchang practiced

Chapter 8 of Tai Chi.

After watching the CD, he realized that the eight Tai Chi chapters demonstrated by Li Wei were just the eighth chapters of Tai Chi, and there was a lot of content in the first seven chapters.

He practiced Tai Chi one to seven again based on his memory. These movements that were once very difficult for Ma Tianchang can always be completed in one go.

He could remember these movements by just watching the CD once, but when he really made the movements, he was still far from the standard movements.

Taekwondo books cannot be read step by step. The etiquette, politeness, rules and regulations are simply useless in Ma Tianchang's understanding.

When he was reading books yesterday, he only looked at what he thought was useful. Anyway, he didn't plan to read all the books without saying a word.

Interestingly, these Taekwondo books are actually mixed with a full Korean version.

Ma Tianchang can immediately read out his correct pronunciation of these Korean characters, and can even write down all the words he sees with a little care. However, he knows nothing about the Chinese meaning of the meaning.

Go to Nuonuo's house tonight and let her have time to help with translation.

Today's food intake has returned to normal. I took two or three of my previous doses and I was about seven or eight percent full. No matter how much I had, I didn't feel like I had a small amount of gas.

Ma Tianchang has figured it out now, and it must be these strange physical changes created by the Dream Come True System.

Anyway, I don’t know how they inspire me, so let’s just go with the situation. If I can’t think of it, I won’t think about it.

It’s a bit strange. After the morning run just now, I didn’t feel like I was breaking through the limit at all.

He remembers there were some on Tuesday morning.

Maybe it was caused by the great baptism of the body after eating Guokui. I wonder if I will feel that way in the future, and I wonder if my body has stopped breaking through.

Ma Tianchang calculated the days and started to get blessings from Master Budai. It has been eleven days. Perhaps the blessings within ten days mentioned by the Master are only valid for the first ten days.

But it doesn't matter. Now Ma Tianchang feels like he has changed his body, refreshed and tireless. Even if he doesn't give him good fortune, he can practice it himself.

In the afternoon, there were no people in the dormitory, so Ma Tianchang opened Kugou and learned the "Legend" from Faye Wong.

Because of the first round of the school's "Singing to Be Famous" selection, he was scheduled to Thursday. He didn't expect that he would all be in the main competition and he couldn't even sing a song well.

Following Faye Wong in the music singing legend, Ma Tianchang began to feel that he was out of tune again, but he knew that he was out of tune, but he couldn't sing well.
Chapter completed!