Liu Ziyang spent the whole afternoon practicing the boxing taught by Old Man Ye.
By about four o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Ziyang was already covered in sweat.
Old Man Ye also knew that work and rest should not be combined to encourage growth, so he asked Liu Ziyang to stop and said: "You are just so-so. That's it for today. But you have to remember the principle that the stupid bird flies first, and practice more when you have time."
Practice. How much of the essence you can comprehend depends on your own talent and opportunities."
Liu Ziyang nodded, patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, old man, I will definitely not disgrace your name. If you succeed in your studies in the future, I will definitely make your name even louder."
"I'll beat your sister. Do you understand Zangzhuo? You don't understand the principle of shooting the first bird with a gun? When you get on that bird's egg martial arts evaluation list, you can do whatever you like. Before you get there, you should keep your tail between your legs.
How come you are so wretched? A young boy like you, who has no foundation, no strong background, and no guardian, showed his talents early and was taken into consideration, and he died without even knowing it." Old Man Ye was not happy and scolded for a while.
Liu Ziyang was so punished that he nodded in agreement.
"Go back to the dormitory and rest first." Ye Junlang said.
Liu Ziyang nodded and said: "Old man, Brother Ye, I'll leave first. Come back tomorrow when you have time."
Liu Ziyang left quickly.
Old man Ye was sitting on a small bench in the backyard, basking in the sun, smoking a dry tobacco stick, with his legs crossed, looking leisurely and contented, giving him the air of the grandest man in the world.
Ye Junlang smiled bitterly and shook his head. This old guy really hasn't changed at all over the years. When he was in that small ravine, he was sitting in the same posture in the yard when he had nothing to do.
"Old man Ye, can't you see that you are really an expert?" Ye Junlang said with a smile.
Old Man Ye's cross-eyed eyes squeezed Ye Junlang and said, "You know nothing. If you are found out, will you still be an expert?"
"I happen to have some doubts about boxing. Why don't you give me some advice? I don't know if you have the ability. You can treat a dead horse as a live doctor." Ye Junlang said.
Old man Ye glanced at Ye Junlang and said with a sneer: "How to provoke the general? Old man, I poop more than you eat, so your trick won't work."
Ye Junlang's face darkened. Only this old man had the nerve to say such a vulgar and disgusting metaphor.
Seeing Ye Junlang's deflated face, Old Ye was happy. He chuckled, and his two missing front teeth were particularly conspicuous. He said leisurely and contentedly: "But, it's rare for you to be so humbly asking for advice. Old man, I
It doesn’t hurt to give me some advice. Prepare a jug of wine for me, find a place, and we’ll set off now.”
"Looking for a place?" Ye Junlang was a little confused.
Old Man Ye glared at Ye Junlang and said angrily: "Your boy is different from Xiao Yangzi's dumb head. Can this place allow you to fully display your strength and combat skills?"
"That's right. Then let's go. I know there is a place that is suitable." Ye Junlang smiled.
Boom!
Soon, the behemoth-like Paramount Predator roared away from Tingzhu Xiaozhu.
Ye Junlang drove quickly in the direction of Nanwang Mountain.
Last time he took Su Hongxiu to see the lights on the hillside of Nanwang Mountain. There was an open space there. With the help of trees and other things in the open space, he could use his boxing skills to the fullest and let Old Man Ye watch.
Fan.
After driving for more than half an hour, Ye Junlang drove up Nanwang Mountain and reached the open space halfway up the mountain.
Ye Junlang and Old Man Ye got out of the car. Old Man Ye glanced at this place, nodded and said: "This is a place where you can show off your skills. Okay, Mr. Ye, show me your current strength and boxing evolution."
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"good!"
Ye Junlang spoke in a deep voice, and he shouted loudly. His momentum was like a giant beast breaking free from its cage. A pressure like a god and demon filled the air, and his domineering and masculine momentum shot into the sky.
From the beginning, I felt a sense of self-confidence that I could dominate the world and be invincible, and there was an aura of killing that was like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
"The killing fist, explode it for me!"
Ye Junlang used the trees in the open space as sandbags and directly launched his own killing fist, using the power of a critical strike to activate it.
After breaking through to the realm of secret power, Ye Junlang's own power can be said to have completed a transformation, becoming more powerful and powerful, and the power of his condensed critical strikes is also more terrifying.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
As he kept punching, a tree as thick as his waist was shaking in front of him. Each fist came down, the bark of the tree was torn, and the tree trunk was penetrated, even leaving concave punch marks on the trunk.
Old man Ye smoked a dry cigarette and couldn't help but nodded subconsciously. He seemed to think it was pretty good.
At this time, Ye Junlang's fist posture changed. He activated the Dragon Shadow Killing Whale Fist. This time, he used his own heavy blow force to activate it, and exploded into the "Abyss Heavy Blow" fist posture.
blow.
boom!
With one punch, the leaves of the big tree shook, and the entire tree was shaking at a magnitude visible to the naked eye.
This is really appalling.
At that moment, a glimmer of light flashed in Old Man Ye's eyes, and he murmured subconsciously: "What a good boy, you are worthy of being brought up by me. Such a power cannot even be matched by the dark strength of ordinary Martial Master Realm experts!
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Soon, Ye Junlang demonstrated his two power attributes and his boxing skills.
Old Man Ye came up and said slowly: "Boy Ye, your killing fists have indeed become more and more perfect. You have created a unique boxing method that can be called a martial art. It is very good. If the old man is not mistaken,
, you have mastered two power attributes. The first strength attribute is the power of critical strikes. The other strength attribute is thick and boundless, and it comes with higher damage than your own strength, right?"
Ye Junlang nodded and said: "That's true. The second power attribute is the power of a heavy blow, which can be called an abyss heavy blow."
"Punch from the abyss? That's what it means. After practicing to the point of being extremely powerful, one punch will be as terrifying as the abyss." Old man Ye nodded, squinted his eyes, and continued, "But the old man also saw it. You have these two
The strength attribute can only be used alone and cannot be merged into one. You can't show both strength attributes in one punch, right?"
Ye Junlang's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but sigh. Sure enough, Jiang is still old and hot, and your uncle is your uncle. Old Ye's eyes are really vicious, and he can see the problem he wants to solve at a glance.
"Yes, that's true. So I want to know how to make these two power attributes burst out at the same time?"
Ye Junlang asked.
Now he also vaguely feels that Old Man Ye is really a bit of a master, and it's not all mysteries.