Gan Lei took a breath. He knew Zhou Ming's character, and had heard about some of his deeds. He knew that the young master valued the most important word "love" in his life, so that he could ignore the life of his sworn brother. Then
It was more uncomfortable than ripping out his heart! But since Zhou Ming is the leader of the Wolf Clan's martial arts hall, he must act like the master of the hall and must not act out of impulse. It is undeniable that Zhou Ming is becoming more and more calm, mature, and even unreasonable.
It's close to humanity, but does this change make him sad or happy, good or bad?
Gan Lei could see from Zhou Ming's firm eyes that this decision could no longer be changed, so he nodded heavily.
Zhou Ming took a breath, looked at Gan Lei with a slight smile on his face, and said slowly: "You and I are worthy of master and disciple, but I, the master, have never taught you a single move until now."
Gan Lei quickly shook his head: "No, no, you taught me Tai Chi, but my qualifications are too stupid and I can't understand it."
"You're not stupid." Zhou Ming said: "You are probably the only person in the world who weighs three hundred kilograms and can be so strong and flexible. It's just that you are really not suitable for practicing Tai Chi. Because of your personality, I can't blame you.
Who. I once said that both you and Wu Feng are suitable for practicing Black Tiger Ten-Shaped Fist. This boxing method is masculine and fierce, and it will be even more powerful when used by the two of you. There is no level of boxing skills, and it is best to find the Kung Fu that suits you.
Important."[
Gan Lei nodded repeatedly and listened carefully to Zhou Ming's every word.
"I originally planned to teach you two this set of 'Black Tiger Ten Shapes Fist' after I came back from Guangdong, but you have also seen that in the two days since I came back from Guangdong, I have never been idle for a moment, and I can't help myself."
"I know." Gan Lei said, "Master, don't be in a hurry. The days ahead will be long. Let's take our time."
Zhou Ming shook his head and said calmly: "There is no trick to this 'Black Tiger Ten-Shaped Fist'. It's just about studying hard and practicing hard. You have to watch it. I will only do it once. It's up to you how much you can remember!" Before Gan Lei could answer, Zhou Ming
In the small room, he has already practiced this boxing style with great success. Although Qing Yunzi mainly teaches him Tai Chi, he has competed with Zhang Yujie countless times in Yunshan, and he is no less familiar with this boxing method than Zhang Yujie.
Anyone. Moreover, he is very talented. Besides studying Tai Chi, he will occasionally practice this boxing technique. Although it is not as powerful as Zhang Yujie and Hong Lian, it is more than enough to teach Gan Lei.
"The power of the dragon!" "The power of the tiger!" "The stickiness of the snake!" "The swiftness of the leopard!" "The spirit of the mink!"...
Zhou Ming used each move one after another. Gan Lei was stunned as he watched, admiring and remembering it carefully.
After a full set of punches, Zhou Ming didn't blush or breath, and asked: "How?"
"It's amazing!" Gan Lei's eyes were blazing: "There is such a wonderful kung fu in the world, which integrates the characteristics of animals into fighting. Who is so talented and invented it? I must worship him when I have the chance!"
"I'm not asking you this." Zhou Ming said speechlessly: "I'm asking how many have you memorized?"
"That...probably...about the same..." Gan Lei scratched his head. He didn't know how much he had memorized, so he just looked at it.
"After you go back, study with Wu Feng. The two of you can learn from each other's strengths and complement each other's weaknesses. Master this set of boxing techniques as soon as possible and say goodbye to your previous wild ways. Your strength will make a qualitative leap!"