"Our family's traditional boxing method is called Five Beast Boxing. It comes from our ancestors' imitation of the five animals: tiger, leopard, snake, ape, and bear, taking their shapes and adopting their meanings."
The young man in martial arts uniforms stood in the rain and did a starting pose.
"The power of the tiger."
He slowly raised his hand, used his waist to exert force, and the force was transmitted to his hand. In an instant, he punched out, like a tiger descending from the mountain, making the sound of hunting wind, and the scattered rainwater splashed into clusters of water.
"The speed of a leopard."
The two fists were thrown together, as fast as a phantom, leaving only water splashing.
"Snake's Tenderness."
The fierce punches began to slow down gradually, and the arms tactfully changed like a spiritual snake.
"The life of an ape."
The soft fists gradually gained strength, and the young man's whole body moved with the fists. He could see in all directions and listen in all directions, just like a dexterous ape.
"Bear Power."
The speed of this dexterous ape gradually slowed down, and then the whole body seemed to be close to an enemy. The center of gravity was pressed down, and the waist, hips, shoulders, elbows and hands were exerted together. All the strength of the whole body was used in one place, and it hit the void, knocking the entire rainwater away.
Sputtering into a diffuse mist.
"Sir, this is my Five Beast Fist."
The young man retracted his movements, raised his head, took a deep breath, and looked up at He Ao.
He had learned this set of boxing since he was a child and had become very good at it. After completing a set of boxing, a sense of self-confidence slowly rose.
He Ao looked at the young man's excited expression and said calmly, "Do it again."
"okay."
The young man was startled, but he still raised his hand obediently, ready to hit again.
However, this time, as soon as he started doing the hand posture, he heard He Ao's voice, "Lift your hand up one centimeter and don't move your wrist."
The young man didn't know why, but he still obeyed. For some reason, after he followed He Ao's instructions, he felt his body feel a little more relaxed for no reason.
The family-inherited boxing technique that I originally thought I had perfected now seems to have many loopholes.
It was like a well frog jumped out of the well and saw the vast sky.
"Quiet mind," a soft drink awoke the young man from his thoughts. He Ao glanced at him and continued, "For the next move, move your elbow half a centimeter to the right."
As He Ao instructed the young man to change his moves one by one, the appearance of this set of boxing techniques also gradually changed.
Fengling held up the umbrella and watched the young man's movements. She didn't know much about boxing, but she could clearly feel that her friend's movements were becoming natural little by little.
If the young man's movements before could clearly show this powerful boxing technique, after being corrected by this 'mercenary', his movements became like...like...
Fengling thought for a while, and a word came to her mind.
'Of course'
Yes, of course.
The young man's boxing technique before seemed to be a person boxing, a person imitating an animal, but now his boxing technique seems to be like this, the animal's movements should be like this, he is not imitating.
It was as if he himself had become another tiger, another cheetah.
Originate from nature and return to nature.
At this moment, Fengling had only one thought in her mind.
Oh my god, have you really met a peerless master?!
She even began to wonder if there was an old man with white hair and white eyebrows under He Ao's paper bag.
The peerless master has a young voice?
It’s reasonable to rejuvenate one’s youth, right?
While Fengling was thinking wildly, He Ao had already instructed the young man to modify his original movements.
He Ao didn't understand Five Beast Fist, but he had "qi" in his body. Through the blessing of "qi", he could easily see the path of energy flowing through the young man's body when he boxed, and he could see the way the young man practiced martial arts.
Where are those energies being slowed down and blocked?
The energy circuits given by the talent sequence are often biased towards perfection, and are directly implanted into the human body with the arrival of the talent sequence.
This is not the case with martial arts. Martial arts is a method of self-cultivation. Since everything starts from scratch, there will be detours.
In fact, if there is no guidance from teachers who think they already have "qi", most people will inevitably take detours.
When Ridgit first started practicing martial arts, he also took many detours because of the wrong direction. Being able to practice the body-building technique to the limit was also a combination of luck and talent.
Without He Ao's guidance, it would have taken years or decades for this young man in martial arts uniforms to discover the shortcomings of his boxing skills, and then even longer to correct them, or he might never be able to correct them.
The young man in the martial arts uniform obviously understood this truth. After he performed a set of punches, he felt much more relaxed, and the road that had already reached its upper limit continued to see the direction of progress.
This inevitably made him a little excited.
"Follow what I just said and fight again."
He Ao said calmly.
The young man quickly calmed down and began to continue boxing.
At this time, Fengling came over carefully,
"Master, do you think I have any martial arts talent? Am I the kind of martial arts wizard who is rare to see in a hundred years?"
He Ao glanced at her and said, "No."
Fengling:······
When boxing this time, the young man gradually became familiar with Fusion and the changes that He Ao gave him. His movements were a little unfamiliar at first, but then slowly began to become smoother.
After finishing this time, he looked at He Ao excitedly and said, "Thank you sir for your teaching. Can you please accept me as your disciple?"
He Ao glanced at him, shook off the water droplets on his umbrella, turned around and prepared to leave.
Upon seeing this, the young man quickly knelt down in front of He Ao and kowtowed to He Ao, "Sir, please accept me as your disciple."
The rain soaked his clothes and hair.
Once a person has seen hope, he will never be able to endure the dark days again, just like a drowning person who sees straw and desperately tries to hold on to it.
"Sir, sir, please teach me."
The young man was kneeling on the ground, already speaking a little incoherently, "Students are willing to take the lead for the teacher and do the hard work of dogs and horses, no matter how hard they work, no matter how hard they work."
He Ao turned sideways, preparing to avoid the young man.
The young man quickly moved his body and blocked his way. His face was full of anxiety, and tears mixed with rain fell down, "Sir..."
Fengling also felt that this time might be crucial for her friend. She threw away her umbrella and knelt down in front of He Ao.
"Master, although this friend of mine is naive, he learns things very quickly. He has been able to learn martial arts since he was a child. Moreover, he is an honest and honest person. He is a fool who studies martial arts. He will never do anything to disgrace your reputation.
If you ask him to go east but he doesn't dare to go west, if you ask him to go west but he doesn't dare to go east, just accept him."
He Ao calmly watched the two people in the rain curtain.
After a brief pause, he whispered, "Get up."
The young man was stunned, thinking that He Ao was going to continue chasing him, so he quickly said, "Sir..."
"Leave a phone number and get up."
He Ao repeated calmly.
The young man was immediately stunned, "Sir, what is this?"
Fengling reacted immediately. She took out a notebook and a pen from her small bag and quickly wrote down a phone number in the rain. She tore off the page and handed it to He Ao.
