Yu Han has been standing next to Ma Tianchang and just watched him change a blank human body structure diagram from less to more, more and more, until it was filled up little by little.

His mouth twitched, and his whole body froze there.

After the annotation of the first picture ended, Ma Tianchang looked at the electronic watch on his wrist again, and it took twenty-five minutes.

As time went on, he found that his thoughts were becoming clearer.

The picture he had just seen seemed to be wandering in front of his eyes, and wherever he thought of it, the picture was there.

After relieving himself, he muttered to himself, "You can start the second one." After saying that, he immediately put aside the drawn picture and began to mark the second one, but the speed was several times faster than the first one.

"Yu Han, show me the first picture that the pony has drawn. ”

Hearing Ma Tianchang say that he had started to draw the second one, Yu Biao took back the thoughts of flying out.

He saw that Yu Han was standing beside Ma Tianchang, and his body just blocked his vision, so he asked his younger brother to take the picture and see how many names Ma Tianchang had written on the first sheet.

Yu Han trembled and reached out to pick up the picture drawn by Ma Tianchang, and he tiptoed as if he was afraid of disturbing a master of Chinese painting who was creating a work.

"What the hell are you doing? Hurry up. Yu Biao noticed that his younger brother's expression was different, and he had a faint bad premonition.

When Ma Tianchang finished drawing the next five acupoint diagrams in one go, he looked at his watch again, and it took twenty-five minutes for these five diagrams, plus the first twenty-five minutes, the time for him to draw this set of diagrams was exactly the same as Yu Biao.

"Brother Biao, you can also check these pictures," Ma Tianchang put the picture he had just drawn in front of Yu Biao's eyes.

When I looked up, I realized that it had been fifteen minutes, and he, the prospective master, was still holding the first picture he had drawn.

"What's wrong? Is there a mistake in this picture? Is there a lot of mistakes?" Ma Tianchang was a little nervous.

He was full of confidence in the next few photos, but this first one, he was really nervous at the time, and I don't know if there will be any forgetting or typos that have not been written.

I saw that the expressions of the two people were the same now, from confusion and disbelief, to surprise and shock, to panic and fear.

After the intricate expressions were transformed, what remained on their faces now was sluggishness.

They have been in this position for a long time.

The first picture, all right, except for the different fonts, is almost like a copy of the one Yu Biao just painted.

This is a frontal picture of the human body, which is mixed with at least a hundred or more acupoint names, most of which are the names of acupoints that have not been disclosed by Yu Biao's ancestors, and Ma Tianchang has never seen them.

Yu Biao is worthy of being Yu Han's brother, and when he heard Ma Tianchang's question, he reacted first.

Pick up the remaining five pictures in front of you, and look at them one by one, this is right, this is right, this is right, this is all right, and this is all right.......

"Wocao!" Yu Han, who was standing aside and was finally able to make a sound, held back such a sentence for a long time.

"Nest is also grass!" Yu Biao hadn't agreed with Yu Han for a long time.

"Wo is more grassy!" Yu Han felt that if he didn't say that, he couldn't express his heart that was even more shocked than his brother.

"The nest is the grass!" These two people now seem to never say anything other than to play on this sentence.

Ma Tianchang looked at them suspiciously, if he drew it correctly, he would praise two sentences, if there was something wrong, he would say it, and he would correct it himself.

"Is there anything wrong with my picture?" Ma Tianchang asked Yu Han, who was closer to him, several times, as if he hadn't heard it.

He kept muttering to himself: "Wo grass, wo real grass, wo grass grass." ”

"Don't scare me, Brother Han, what's wrong with you?" Ma Tianchang went to the hospital when he was sick, and turned around to ask Yu Biao next to him: "Brother Yu Han, what's wrong? Has he ever been like this before?"

Yu Biao is relatively old after all, and he quickly sobered up from this unbelievable emotion: "He's fine, maybe he just drank too much, and of course he ate a little too much!"

"Oh, do you like to say these things when you drink too much or eat too much?" I just saw you and you didn't say less," Ma Tianchang asked with concern, "Then are you a little bit up at this time?"

A person drinks a bottle of liquor and a bottle of beer, which is actually quite a lot!"

Yu Biao's face couldn't help twitching, he really couldn't answer such a question.

"Brother Biao, I won't disturb your rest, or you can take out the picture you just drew and give it to me, and I'll go back and do it myself, right?" ”

Ma Tianchang didn't want to embarrass the two drunk people, these two people began to look like nothing was going on, and the strength of the wine was really slow.

"No need. Yu Biao said expressionlessly: "You go back!"

"So what's my test? You'll have to give me a letter. ”

Ma Tianchang didn't want to draw the picture with great difficulty, so he asked him to say next time: I drank too much and forgot. Obliterated.

When the time comes, I have to test again, so won't it have to be delayed for a long time?

"Come over next Friday, wear a neat outfit, learn quickly or not, it depends on your ability to imitate. Yu Biao's answer was not what he asked.

"Does this mean that I passed the test?" Ma Tianchang was surprised with some disbelief, this difficult first step on the road to learning martial arts was taken like this?

Yu Biao didn't pay any more attention to him, turned around and struck Yu Han on the head, who was still demented: "What's the grass in the nest?

After running on Wednesday morning, Ma Tianchang practiced the eight chapters of Tai Chi.

After reading the CD, he realized that the eight chapters of Tai Chi demonstrated by Li Wei were only the eighth chapter of Tai Chi, and there was a lot of content in the first seven chapters.

He rehearsed Tai Chi chapters one to seven from memory, and these movements, which were very difficult for Ma Tianchang before, can always be done in one go.

He only watched the disc once, and he could memorize all these actions, but when he actually made his own actions, he was still far from the standard movements.

The book of taekwondo can't be read step by step, and the etiquette and politeness in it, the rules and regulations are useless things in Ma Tianchang's understanding.

When he read the books yesterday, he skimmed them one by one, only looking at what he thought was useful, and he didn't plan to read all the books word for word anyway.

Interestingly, these taekwondo books are even mixed with an all-Korean one.

Ma Tianchang can immediately read the correct pronunciation of these Korean characters, and he can even write all the words he sees silently, but he doesn't understand the Chinese meaning at all.

Go to Nono's house in the evening, so that she has time to help translate.

Today's food consumption is also back to normal, and the amount of two or three of my own before eating is about seven or eight points full, and no matter how much I eat, I don't feel like I have a small air mass.

Ma Tianchang has also figured it out now, it must be these strange physical changes made by the dream come true system.

Anyway, I don't know how they were motivated, so let it be. If you can't think of it, you won't think about it.

It's a little strange that after the morning run just now, I didn't feel like I was breaking through the limit.

He remembered Tuesday morning.

Maybe it was the baptism of the body after eating the pot helmet, I don't know if I will feel that way in the future, and I don't know if the body has stopped breaking through.

Ma Tianchang calculated the days, and it has been eleven days since he got the blessing from the master, maybe the blessing within the ten days that the master said is only valid for the first ten days.

But it doesn't matter, now Ma Tianchang feels like a different person, refreshed and tireless, even if the fortune is not given to him, he can practice by himself.

In the afternoon, no one in the dormitory was there, Ma Tianchang turned on Kugou and followed Faye Wong to learn "Legend".

Because of the first round of the school's "Singing to Fame" audition, he was scheduled to Thursday, and he didn't want to be in the main competition, and he couldn't even sing a song.

Singing the legend with Faye Wong in the music, Ma Tianchang began to feel that he was singing out of tune again, but he knew that he was out of tune, but he couldn't sing well.

I tried several times but it didn't work. Whatever, anyway, I have already passed the audition, and it should be regarded as exceeding the expectations of "Tang Seng" for myself, so I can't imagine entering the top five.