Weng Xiaolin sat at the main seat, while Liu Changfeng, Luo Moyou, and Zhao Xuanqi, three martial arts masters, sat around. Weng Xiaolin made tea himself and filled it for the three of them.
"The triennial Guangdong Martial Arts Tournament is about to begin. Although it is just an exchange meeting, it is also a good opportunity to become famous. Many forces are watching. The ten heroes of each martial arts tournament are all in the southern martial arts community.
This famous figure, it was your senior brother who accompanied me to the last term, and it was because of his outstanding performance in that martial arts competition that he had a good future and joined the giant spirit army."
"Last time, Changfeng went with me. This time, I'm going to let Xiao Qi go with me to attend the meeting. According to the rules, Changfeng and Moyou, the two of you who are senior brothers, must be our teachers.
Check it out.”
Weng Xiaolin drank the scalding hot tea in one gulp and spoke to the three of them calmly.
"Okay, master, please let me go. I'm not qualified to check Junior Brother Zhao's abilities. I won't join in the fun. I don't want to be beaten in vain."
Luo Moyou picked up the tea and took a sip, then shrugged very bachelorly and said.
Hearing Luo Moyou's words, Weng Xiaolin also felt helpless.
He is very clear about how lazy he is as the third true disciple. When he first started practicing, he had to stand by with a whip. If he was not careful, he would run away immediately. He would think about how to ask for leave and skip classes every now and then.
, I definitely spend more time thinking about women than boxing skills.
If he didn't have some talent and almost endless resources, he would probably not be as strong as some of the top inner sects in the martial arts gym.
But there's no way around it. Choosing a true successor doesn't all depend on your qualifications.
To practice martial arts, in addition to basic qualifications, power and wealth are indispensable.
Therefore, if you choose true inheritance, you either have to have extraordinary talent or you have extraordinary power and wealth.
Luo Moyou is obviously the second type, so in the true biography, he is a real parallel import.
However, it is precisely because Luo Moyou is the true successor of the martial arts school that Xiaolin Martial Arts School can rely on the Luo family and use the Luo family's wealth and connections to gain a foothold in Shanghe District. The other two major martial arts schools have never considered invading Shanghe District.
Business.
From this perspective, Luo Moyou's usefulness is greater than that of several true successors who can fight.
Boxing skills can communicate with the gods, and power and wealth can also communicate with the gods.
"Junior brother, you and I haven't sparred in the past six months, so let me let my senior brother come and compete with you, and let my master see how you have progressed in the past six months. It just so happens that I have learned a lot more in the past six months."
Liu Changfeng turned to look at Zhao Xuanqi and said.
"Okay, senior brother."
Zhao Xuanqi nodded.
Then, the two stood up and came to the courtyard to stand opposite each other. They both took off their martial arts uniforms, exposing their upper bodies.
Since it is a competition with a display purpose, taking off your shirt can more intuitively observe the situation of air surge coverage and the state of body exertion during the competition.
Liu Changfeng's figure is still tall and strong, like a giant, with muscles like granite, and has not changed much from before.
However, Zhao Xuanqi, standing opposite him, had changed too much.
A year ago, Zhao Xuanqi had just passed the examination and became an outer disciple of the martial arts school. When he was admitted to the school for the first time by Liu Changfeng, Zhao Xuanqi was only 1.7 meters tall and looked very thin. Standing in front of Liu Changfeng, he looked like a child.
Nearly a year later, Zhao Xuanqi's height has exceeded 1.9 meters. His whole body is covered with strong muscles, his chest muscles are bulging high, and his back muscles are connected to his waist. Although he is still a head shorter than Liu Changfeng, the difference in body shape is not very big.
huge.
Nearly a year has passed, and under Zhao Xuanqi's control, this body has undergone earth-shaking changes.
In a daze, Liu Changfeng seemed to recall the scene of his first confrontation with Zhao Xuanqi a year ago, and couldn't help but sigh: "Junior brother, in just one year, you have changed so much. If you hadn't witnessed it with your own eyes, you would have changed so much.
I won’t believe it’s only been a year since you officially started working.”
"Without the support of my senior brother, I wouldn't have been able to enter the country so quickly."
Zhao Xuanqi also said with some emotion, in these troubled times, there is no place where there is not intrigue, and brothers can turn against each other for a little benefit. There are too few forces like Xiaolin Martial Arts School. If it were other martial arts schools, he would
Sitting in this position, I don't know what kind of chaos is going to happen inside.
No matter what happens in the future, he will remember his kindness to Xiaolin Martial Arts School in his heart.
"Haha, junior brother, don't be too happy. In the past six months, your senior brother and I have not wasted my time."
Liu Changfeng laughed and slowly moved into a tiger-shaped fist. The powerful blood surged in his body, and his strong upper body swelled under the surge of energy, turning a deep red color. Veins bursting on the surface of the skin could be vaguely seen.
And rise.
It seems that it is no different from before.
However, Zhao Xuanqi was able to observe more subtle things.
A frequency, a rhythm.
The movement of the human body has its own "rhythm".
Only by mastering the optimal rhythm of one's own movements and keeping the energy, blood, spirit, and breathing in a state of integration can the body exert its strongest physical ability.
This is especially true for boxing.
Zhao Xuanqi could feel at this moment that Liu Changfeng's body, breathing, movement of Qi and blood, etc., had achieved an extremely harmonious and soft feeling.
This is a sign that boxing works from the outside in.
Above horizontal training is internal training.
Horizontal exercises train the skin, muscles and bones, while internal exercises train the internal organs.
Liu Changfeng's state at this time, although he has not yet fully entered the internal training, he has already understood the key points, but he lacks the accumulation of time.
In as short as one or two years, or as long as two or three years, Liu Changfeng will be able to enter the realm of internal training.
"I would also like to congratulate senior brother in advance."
Zhao Xuanqi smiled and slowly made a tiger-shaped fist stance.
However, this time, his posture no longer had the feeling of forbearance, hiding, and sinisterness. His broad shoulder blades naturally opened, his body stretched, his chest held high and his head held high, just like a tiger standing proudly on the top of a mountain, overlooking everything in its territory.
Domineering! Fierce! Cruel!
Not the Black Tiger style, but the Red Tiger style!
Bang!!
The Qi and blood in his body surged, and under the Qi surge, his arms, chest and back were all covered by the Qi surge.
"In the past six months, has the progress only been made in the chest and back?"
Weng Xiaolin narrowed his eyes slightly. He knew that half a year ago, Zhao Xuanqi was able to cover his entire arm with Qi. With his speed of entry, half a year later, this progress seemed a bit slow.
However, it seems to be reasonable. After all, Zhao Xuanqi himself has poor bones. The closer to the limit, the slower his improvement progress. This is also normal. He is still very young and has enough time to slowly improve.
"Red tiger?"
Liu Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly. It seemed that he was looked down upon by his junior brother, who actually confronted him with the red tiger style.
boom!
He suddenly stepped on the ground, shot out, and took the initiative to attack Zhao Xuanqi.
Hands waved and body struck.
The tiger asked for directions!
This time his attack was different from his previous attacks. The movement of muscles, the movement of Qi and blood, the operation of internal organs driven by the rhythm of breathing, and the further coordination of various frequencies and rhythms further released his already powerful physical energy.
As he waved his hands, the air seemed to be slightly dented!
Facing Liu Changfeng's attack, Zhao Xuanqi showed a smile and moved forward to meet him.
Stand up with your hands too!
However, when he exerted his strength, his two arms and his chest and back suddenly expanded violently, reaching a terrifying level.
Blood!!
boom!!
The hands of the two collided head-on, and their fingers were clasped together. It was actually a head-on wrestling posture!
The most important thing is that in a head-on fight, Zhao Xuanqi did not fall behind at all!!
"this....."
Luo Moyou looked at Zhao Xuanqi's incredulously inflated arms and chest and back muscles, almost squirting out the sip of tea he just drank.
Although I have heard of it, can the human body really change to this extent?
It is actually able to compete head-on with Senior Brother Liu who is born with supernatural power and can step into the inner training with half a foot. What kind of monster is this?!
