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1187 Good Seedling

 Uncle Liang touched the bones... It was okay when it came to Gouzi, but he just told the first grade of junior high school that it can be learned.

If your qualifications are average, if you are diligent, you can reach the middle or third grade, and if you are lazy, you can be at least average.

But with such qualifications, killing is enough.

Don't look at it. The men and women on this mountain combined already have more than ten children.

But we know that these children are the result of more than half a year of searching in the first year of junior high school.

There are many people whose bones are not suitable for Kung Fu. What’s more, what they want to practice is even more harsh and murderous Kung Fu.

Now I only bring two back and one of them can practice, which is already pretty good.

At this time, Uncle Liang also touched Mai Fan.

He only used two pinches to pinch the dog, but when it came to Mai Fan, it was just a matter of lifting and lowering his hands.

First from the shoulder, and then directly to the calf.

Go up the calf and finally press it on the Tianling Cap.

If it weren't for Mai Fan's strong will, he would have fought back now.

Anyone who is detained on the Heavenly Spirit Cover is having his or her veins pinched, which is too scary.

But Uncle Liang had no murderous intent towards him, nor did he pose any threat.

That's why he allowed the other party to pinch him like this.

It probably took too long and made too many moves, and the first grade of junior high school also realized that something was wrong.

He asked: "What's wrong, Uncle Liang?"

Uncle Liang's eyes were shining: "This child, this child, is a peerless genius."

"You found a good seed."

"If you practice this well, you will definitely be in the first grade!"

"If you are born to learn martial arts, if your understanding can keep up, I am afraid that this child will be able to take over the number one combat force in this organization!"

"Where did you get this? Did you go to the door of a famous family to steal a child?"

What Uncle Liang said was that he was so happy on the first day of junior high school.

"No, no, no, this is the little beggar from Yunque City. I brought him here yesterday. How could I go and steal?"

"This kid, is this kid really?"

Uncle Liang nodded with certainty, and his eyes lit up when he looked at Mai Fan.

"Fortunately, it was delivered early. Good seedlings like this should lay the foundation early."

"But it's not too late. If we add some ingredients to it, it will be no worse than those good seedlings we have raised since childhood."

"With this, our leader won't be afraid that the organization will not be famous."

"It only takes a few years for your reputation to spread."

Gouzi didn't know what happened, but it was something that benefited his brother.

Mai Fan was surprised by the looks of these people.

Unexpectedly, this Mie, who I thought was just a rookie, now seems to have some real ability.

Then just follow the other person's training and do it bit by bit.

Sure enough, when Mai Fan's bone was touched.

He was taken to a place alone.

Unlike Gouzi who laid the foundation first, he took a bath first.

While taking a bath, he also had to learn calligraphy from Uncle Liang who was preparing medicine for him.

In the eyes of these martial arts people, they are beggars who don't even know a single word.

While learning Chinese calligraphy, you also need to memorize an article on mental formulas, an article on Qinggong rules, and an article on eleven sword styles.

Anyway, the training has not stopped since today.

Even for a smart person like Mai Fan, he was very tired at night.

Uncle Liang has no concept of combining work and rest.

The smarter Mai Fan acted, the harder he taught.

The faster Mai Fan learns, the more knowledge he imparts.

For quite some time, I felt like water in a sponge, that smell that always comes out after squeezing it.

By nightfall, Mai Fan could read dozens of words, and he knew all the mental techniques, sword techniques, and Qinggong techniques by heart.

He didn't feel it when he was eating.

After asking Gouzi, I found out that the two people learned different things.

Dogs also need to be trained, but the emphasis is on physical fitness.

Most of the superficial exercises are to loosen the bones.

In addition, the two of them are somewhat malnourished.

After walking and doing physical training, the dogs are 80% less likely than other children.

But even if it is only 20% of the training volume of others.

This bitch was also exhausted to death.

After dinner in the evening, even Mai Fan was dragged over to attend evening classes.

For a killer, night is a better time than day.

Many of their unique skills and tricks are most effective at this time.

For example, night vision, concealment, and all kinds of heresy are the most effective.

The most difficult people to master in the world of martial arts are not those old martial artists.

They are killers who have gone through orthodox killer training.

Because they are using these right-wing masters.

For these people, as long as they can accomplish something and kill people, it is an effective and good method.

Only then did Mai Fan finally open his eyes.

He originally looked down upon this world, thinking about what could be found in a martial arts world.

But I didn't know until I heard the exaggerated words about Dachuan Yousan, that martial arts can become a saint, and compete with gods.

The reason why Jianghu and martial arts here are able to dominate is because if people practice to the upper level, they will also have the ability to split mountains and divide water.

Yuzhong's moves are even more exaggerated.

Even the imperial court had warriors acting as agents to maintain public order.

It can be said that the order of the entire world is maintained by these Jianghu people.

After seeing those methods, Mai Fan stopped being scornful.

Later, it turned out that one of the professors was serious and the other learned quickly.

In the first month, he could spend half of his time with Uncle Liang and the other half of his time with Gouzi to lay the foundation.

After a month, Mai Fan's bones were stretched open, and his mind was unknowingly introduced.

As a child who has developed skills through cultivation, he can train with the children at a higher level.

The basic course is a big class and everyone takes it together.

But the small class was divided into different classes, and Mai Fan was able to attend class with their leader, that little girl.

Two months later, he had far surpassed all the children present.

After the yellow-faced man taught him the basic course, he took him alone to start a small class.

In Liang Bo's words, his three months can be equal to someone else's one year's skill.

He has become quite familiar with his sword skills, while the other children have only learned five or six moves and are not yet able to use them together.

Such children are singled out and taught so as not to offend others.

And since Mai Fan was treated like this, these children were not jealous or noisy.

It was actually because of the level of monster he showed when he took some basic courses with him. While these children admired him, they were really shocked at the same time.

Even their eldest sister, No. 1, who is already half a year ahead of schedule, cannot catch up.

Others are still trying to understand how to use this trick.

Mai Fan has already started directly and started to think about how to play more skillfully.

Just ask how others can pursue such a genius.

It's better to just regard him as a target and don't disrupt their learning rhythm on weekdays.

Out of sight, out of mind, just let them study hard and catch up!


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