While saying this, Daofeng glanced at Zhong Hao again.
Zhong Hao has shown him amazing potential. If Zhong Hao's talent is equally outstanding, he has absolute confidence that he can turn Zhong Hao into a real master within three years.
However, it doesn't matter if Zhong Hao has poor talent. With his outstanding potential, as long as he puts in enough effort and sweat, he still has the opportunity to become a real master.
After knowing that he had passed the first test, Zhong Hao was still very happy, but he was even more looking forward to the second test.
Therefore, as soon as Daofeng's voice fell, he asked directly: "Brother Daofeng, how do you test your talent?"
"The test of talent is very simple, it just tests your understanding of martial arts."
Daofeng paused for a moment, then continued: "I'll show you a set of boxing techniques first, so you can watch it."
As he spoke, Daofeng clenched his fists and started a set of the most basic Arhat Fist.
Although Daofeng specializes in fighting techniques, he is also involved in some martial arts routines. Among them, Luohan Quan, which focuses on flexible footwork and focuses on fast, ruthless and accurate strikes, is what Daofeng is best at.
Of course, what he is using at the moment is only the most basic introductory routine of Luohan Quan, which is simple and easy to learn.
Follow each other up and down, the steps change according to the hand, the body is like a rudder, flexible and changeable.
These sixteen characters are the essence of Arhat Fist, and at this moment, this set of Arhat Fist is made by Blade, which almost perfectly interprets the essence of these sixteen characters.
Zhong Hao watched very carefully, and he tried his best to capture and memorize every move of the blade, every step, and even the slight changes between each movement.
When Daofeng finished his set of punches, he immediately closed his eyes and relied on his strong memory to quickly perform the entire set of Daofeng's punches in his mind.
Zhong Hao's reaction made Dao Feng stunned for a moment.
Although he didn't know why Zhong Hao acted like this, Dao Feng did not disturb Zhong Hao, but waited quietly.
After about a minute, Zhong Hao slowly opened his eyes.
The Arhat Fist used by Blade was already deeply imprinted in his memory.
Seeing Zhong Hao open his eyes, Dao Feng asked directly: "Zhong Hao, how much of this set of punches can you remember just now?"
"I have memorized some things, Brother Blade, why don't I type it again and show it to you first..."
Zhong Hao has memorized all the boxing techniques, but memorizing the boxing techniques does not mean that he can perform this boxing technique, so he is not too sure about what he said.
"Yeah, okay."
Dao Feng responded simply, with a bit of expectation in his cold eyes.
Zhong Hao followed the previous movements of the blade, clenched his fists, and then followed the punching path of the blade, opening the fist step by step.
It's just that compared to the movements of the blade, Zhong Hao's movements are much slower, and the movements are a bit weird. Basically, the essence of Luohan Quan can't be seen at all, and Zhong Hao's movements are more like a child learning to walk.
However, this scene looked a little different in Dao Feng's eyes.
Blade's expression was gradually filled with shock. Although Zhong Hao's moves were weird, Zhong Hao had grasped the key points of each movement. As long as Zhong Hao was allowed to practice a few more times, he might be able to fight.
Looks pretty good.
In other words, Zhong Hao just watched it once and not only memorized this set of boxing techniques, but also grasped the key points between the boxing techniques.
"abnormal……"
Daofeng found that he seemed to have been hit. He remembered that when he learned this boxing technique, it took him more than an hour to memorize it.
But now, Zhong Hao only spent a few minutes.
If Zhong Hao had some martial arts foundation, I'm afraid he could directly perform the Arhat Fist now.
Seeing Dao Feng thinking silently, Zhong Hao asked with some anxiety: "Brother Dao Feng, is it okay for me to fight? Do you want to fight again?"
He had tried his best with this set of punches just now. After all, it was his first time to box. He felt that his four legs seemed a little uncoordinated and his body was very stiff. However, if he was asked to do it again, he believed that he could do it again.
Somewhat better.
Dao Feng shook his head directly, and then said slowly: "No need, you have passed the second test."
"real?"
Listening to what Daofeng said, Zhong Hao's face clearly showed joy.
Passing the test means that he can learn the "fighting skills" from Dao Feng, and it also means that he has the opportunity to become a strong man like Dao Feng.
Dao Feng nodded, and then said in his unique cold voice: "Starting from tomorrow, you come to the woods and wait for me at five o'clock every morning, and I will teach you the art of fighting."
"good."
Zhong Hao agreed without thinking. As long as he could improve his strength, he would be willing to face any difficulty no matter how difficult it was.
Dao Feng seemed to have remembered something and said directly: "Zhong Hao, the old man's appointment with the patient is at one-thirty in the afternoon. We need to leave at ten-thirty. You still have half an hour."
"Well, let me get ready."
Zhong Hao responded. He had only paid attention to martial arts training before and completely forgot about this equally important matter.
Fortunately, he didn't need to prepare anything. The electric energy had been replenished and he only needed to bring the silver needle.
About half an hour later, Zhong Hao left the yard in Daofeng's car.
"Brother Daofeng, do you know the identity of the patient I saw this time?" In the car, Zhong Hao asked Daofeng curiously.
The patients introduced by Mr. Ye must not have low status.
"I don't know." Daofeng was still cold and straightforward.
He is only responsible for sending Zhong Hao to his destination, and he usually won't interfere with anything else.
Listening to Dao Feng's answer, Zhong Hao didn't ask any more questions. Anyway, the answer to the mystery would be revealed in ten minutes. There is not much difference between knowing it earlier and knowing it later.
Daofeng did not drive the car into the center of the city, but drove towards the Xicheng District of Jincheng.
About ten minutes later, Daofeng's car parked outside an elegant villa area, and then he took out his mobile phone and made a call.
Zhong Hao looked at the gate of the villa area, where two armed policemen with live ammunition were quietly guarding their posts. The guard room next to them was also strictly guarded by armed policemen.
Zhong Hao is not stupid, but just looking at this scene, he has basically guessed where this place is.
