Liu Mang continued, "Master Zhong taught my master Iron Sand Palm back then.
But Crazy Fist is Master Zhong’s famous martial art, and I didn’t become a disciple of Chi Feng, so how could he teach it to me?”
"Then you just said that you have learned a few moves and you are about to compete with the birdman from the Ji Fist Sect. What should you do?" Second Senior Brother Li Bingqiang looked anxious.
The person in front of them was the helper they finally managed to recruit.
If they left in anger after being humiliated by the disciples of the Ji Fist Sect, wouldn't their Chizhu Peak suffer a big loss?
The fourth senior brother Yang Zhe, who looked simple and honest, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said in a somewhat leaky voice, "Then you fight him with the iron sand palm passed down from your family. Even if you are criticized, it is better than losing."
Liu Mang shook his head and said, "I can do this, but the reputation of Chizhu Peak Martial Arts will be tarnished. Master Zhong is kind to my Qian family, so I can't do this."
"Well, you don't know how to use crazy boxing." Second senior brother Li Bingqiang was a little confused.
Fifth Senior Sister Huang Saixian had been silently silent, but now she suddenly said, "You want us to teach you Crazy Boxing?"
Liu Mang glanced at Huang Saixian in surprise. This young senior sister was really smart.
"How is this possible!" Li Bingqiang's expression changed, "Only the master can do this kind of thing. As disciples, it is impossible for us to secretly teach the martial arts of the sect. This is a taboo for bullying the master and destroying the ancestors!"
"That's right." Yang Zhe also nodded.
Liu Mang suddenly laughed and said, "Senior brother Li, why should you be nervous? I don't want you to teach me the core techniques. You just need to teach me my ordinary moves."
Being called "Senior Brother Li" was stunned for a moment. Li Bingqiang thought that the other party had temporarily become Chizhu Peak's assistant, so it would be right to call him Senior Brother.
He frowned and said, "Although mental skills are the core cornerstone of a martial arts, without the master's nod, the moves cannot be easily passed on to others!"
Yang Zhe nodded and said, "We will be punished for a small amount of time, but we are afraid that your martial arts will be taken back by your mentor. Then wouldn't we have harmed you?"
Liu Mang said proudly, "One person does the work and the other takes responsibility. If Master Zhong wants to take back my martial arts, then let him take it away!"
Hearing this, the three brothers and sisters in Chizhu Peak looked at each other. Is this Qian family kid too ambitious?
"This, this is not good..." Li Bingqiang still couldn't make up his mind, "And you won't learn much in just one hour."
At this time, the fifth senior sister Huang Saixian showed a look of determination: "When did this happen! Since Mr. Qian is willing to take a gamble, can't we take a gamble?"
Isn’t the reputation of my Chizhu Peak martial arts important?
If you don't come, then let me come, and when the time comes, Master will punish me and I will bear the responsibility alone!"
After saying that, she walked out directly, obviously wanting to practice Crazy Fist in front of Liu Mang.
"Junior sister, no! This matter should be done by senior brother!" Li Bingqiang hurriedly stopped Huang Saixian.
"I'm also a senior, I can do it too," Yang Zhe said.
In the end, Li Bingqiang stood in front of Liu Mang.
"Mr. Qian, have you thought about the consequences?" Li Bingqiang's expression was extremely solemn, and he was still making his final efforts to dissuade him.
"No need to elaborate." Liu Mang, who was portrayed as Leng Ao, only uttered these four words.
"We only have one hour. During this time, I will continue to practice for you, and you can also come up and fight with me." Li Bingqiang said.
"No, you just need to perform the complete moves once. I can certainly remember them all." Liu Mang's tone was calm, but what he said was extremely arrogant, more arrogant than ever before, making the other three people...
I couldn't help but be stunned.
"Isn't this kid just bragging? Why do I feel more and more unreliable?" Yang Zhe glanced suspiciously around Liu Mang's body.
"Now we can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor." Huang Saixian said helplessly.
"Okay! Before we fight, let me tell you a little bit about the core of the martial arts of Feng Zhenquan, which lies in the word 'crazy'!"
"Having no scruples, taking things by surprise, having no rules, yet implying the best principles of martial arts, this is madness!"
After saying that, Li Bingqiang stood straight on the spot with a solemn look on his face.
He started with a common starting move, and then followed it up with a straight punch like a 'swipe'!
"Flying into the dream!"
Then the straight punch suddenly changed direction and turned into an uppercut!
"It soars into the sky!"
Just when others were unsure where his third move would hit, Li Bingqiang suddenly threw himself down on the ground. At the same time, he put his hands on the ground and kicked his feet forward like a spiral, making a "whooshing" sound.
!
"The bird stretches the sutra!"
Li Bingqiang was only practicing martial arts moves, but he unknowingly used his mental skills.
The fists and feet seemed to be swinging at will, but they were done in a regular manner, with great momentum and majesty!
Liu Mang watched Li Bingqiang's drill and kept nodding, as if he had some realization in his heart.
Naturally, the martial art of Crazy Fist also appeared in his attribute column, and the current progress is at the entry level.
For Liu Mang, who is now experienced in breaking the limit of spiritual senses, there is no need to learn ordinary martial arts, and he can get started by simply reading it once.
After Li Bingqiang finished practicing Crazy Fist, his face did not turn red, but his heart did not beat. Instead, he looked at Liu Mang expectantly, "Master Qian, I wonder how much you have just understood? If you can't remember, it doesn't matter. I'll show you a few more times."
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Yang Zhe also said, "Second senior brother, don't be too tired. Let me do the work for you the second time!"
Liu Mang said, "Let me try it again."
After saying that, he came to the center of the courtyard.
Under the expectant gazes of the three senior brothers and sisters, he threw his first straight punch, a little unfamiliar!
"ha!"
Liu Mang let out a low roar, and this move made the people behind him look a little calmer.
"That's right. Although it only has its form, it can barely be considered a beginner." Li Bingqiang nodded.
"It's a pity that with this level, it's impossible to beat that kid from Ji Fist Sect." Yang Zhe said worriedly.
After Liu Mang was completely in the field, he practiced all the moves of Crazy Fist, and the progress of Crazy Fist in the attribute column was also changed to (Entry).
It is impossible to completely get over the entry level without playing for several days.
"Okay, I can go out and challenge." Liu Mang stood up with his fists closed and said confidently.
"Master Qian, there is no need to practice any more, there is still time!" Li Bingqiang hurriedly dissuaded him.
"I can fight with you to prove it, so we can understand it better," Yang Zhe said.
"Master Qian had better practice for an hour, otherwise he might lose too quickly and look bad." Huang Saixian also advised.
"Don't worry, I'm sure of myself! If we wait too long, others will think we have a guilty conscience."
Liu Mang suddenly felt the urge to make a prank, and the right corner of his mouth suddenly rose sharply, turning into a Nike logo, somewhat similar to the crooked-mouthed Dragon King in his previous life, leaving Li Bingqiang and the other three at a loss as to what to say.
On the martial arts stage.
Yan Zhiyu from Ji Fist Sect sat patiently in the center of the stage, closing his eyes tightly, obviously adjusting his state.
Although he didn't think Liu Mang could win him with Crazy Fist, the lion fought the rabbit with all his strength.
No matter who the opponent is, no matter how likely he is to win, this is a habit he has maintained for many years and will not change easily.
"You haven't come out for so long. Could it be that Qian Kun ran away?"
"That's a big boast. I would still believe him if he could defeat Brother Yan with his iron palm. But if he wants to win with just a few loose hands? That would be too fanciful!"
"Here they come, they're coming!"
In the eyes of everyone, which were either expectant, contemptuous, indifferent or excited, Liu Mang and the others were striding towards the martial arts stage.