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"Uh...... Senior, please forgive me for not being able to answer, what I can tell you is that neither of the two you mentioned were the ones who taught me Jeet Kune Do. "I can't tell you that it's Bruce Lee, telling Wang Chao is already the limit.

Wang Xiu saw the strange look in Wang Chao's eyes on the side, and there was no surprise on his face, but a thoughtful and fixed look.

"Let's go, if you can't say it, forget it, and the rules can't be broken. The old man sighed and stopped asking.

"Senior, I'm really sorry. ”

The old man waved his hand: "It's okay, it's just that the old man is curious about when there will be such a master overseas, it's really ...... If the old man's eyesight is not bad, the master who passes on your kung fu is a master of holding Dan, right?"

Wang Xiu didn't make a sound, he nodded, not to mention Bao Dan, he was already not bad.

The old man sighed and said: "The disciple of the master of Hudan, where is the old man talking, your boxing is Zhou Zheng, the strength is pure, the old man has no actual combat experience, there is no unreasonable place, it should be said, there is absolutely no problem, perhaps...... Well, I remembered, I heard Jiajia say, you are a painter, and you can also talk with your hands? ”

"I'm not a painter, I'm a cartoonist, and as for Go, I do know a little bit about it. ”

"Then you can draw a picture for me first. ”

"Good. Wang Xiu obeyed the order, took out the drawing board, and quickly turned the pen to the old man, this time at a normal speed, a sketch, and it was drawn in just seven or eight minutes.

The old man took the portrait, a hint of discoloration flashed on his face, and after looking at it, he didn't say anything.

He turned his head to Zhu Jia and said, "Jiajia, bring me Go, and I will play a game with Wang Xiu." ”

Zhu Jia listened to the words "Little Friend" and Grandpa Li changed his title from young man to little friend after knowing Wang Xiu's origin and seeing his paintings. Obviously, this is a peer debate.

"Ah, Grandpa Li, you really want to play chess, but what does this have to do with boxing......" Zhu Jia muttered.

"The theory of boxing and the theory of chess are the same, they are divided into qi, force, potential, and spirit, and there is no big difference between viewing people with fists and people with chess. Jiajia, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. ”

"Oh. Zhu Jia seemed to understand whether she understood or not, and obediently entered the room and moved a chessboard over.

"Please. ”

"Seniors, please. ”

The old man is not much hypocritical, he insists on black first, and he does not say any rules, divide first, and let the son.

Bang da, bang da...... The blacks and whites are staggered, time passes little by little, and Zhu Jia stays on the side, so she can pass the time a little bit by knowing a little bit of Go.

And Wang Chao on the side is a little bit of a trick, Go? He can't, he plays chess very well.

Wang Chao is not an impetuous young man, he restrained his mind and watched quietly, and a thought arose in his heart, Go can really be mastered by boxing?

At the end of the game, the old man put down the sunspot in his hand in admiration and put it back on the chessboard, but this frame was a thrower who admitted defeat.

"Old, old, terrible, I lost, Xiaoyou, I don't understand comics or anything, it's inconvenient to say, but I can understand your chess strength, it's better than boxing, it's really terrifying......"

Zhu Jia's face was also slightly shocked, unexpectedly, he actually won Grandpa Li! What this guy said is true, he really has the chess power of a professional chess player, no, even ordinary professional chess players can't play Grandpa Li, last time that Nie Jiuduan and Grandpa Li also lost half a eye.

"The seniors are polite, it's just a hobby, a hobby. Wang Xiu said with a smile.

"I know why you haven't been able to break through the light to the dark. ”

Wang Xiu's expression was solemn, and he bowed down to the old man to give advice.

"Please also ask the seniors for advice. ”

"Ming Jin, ordinary people practice, there is the guidance of the Master, there is the correct practice, reasonable cultivation method, over time, diligent practice, fast is a year and a half, slow can be practiced for three or five years, and the dark energy is different, this is the beginning of the qualitative change of boxing, this step requires the heart, mind, qi, force, each other, qi and force is the source of bright energy, and the heart and mind is the source of dark energy, so if you want to break through the bright energy to the dark energy, you need to strengthen the will to exercise, understand your own heart. ”

"Ordinary people practice boxing, they first practice the strength of the strength of the Ming Jin to the peak, and then they will touch the mental kung fu that involves the dark energy, but Xiaoyou is different, before this, Xiaoyou has sharpened the mind to a strong enough level. ”

"Boxing and chess are connected, boxing is light, dark, three levels, chess as a skill, art, god three levels, your chess has touched the level of God, put in boxing, is the level of strength, I don't understand your comics, but just when I read it, I can feel the potential, potential, this is the realm of the grandmaster of Huajin, I still didn't believe it at the time, so I will talk to you about a game, then I believe that Xiaoyou's chess has reached the level of God, no wonder your boxing realm will be so strange. ”

"Chess, boxing, and even painting, are all ways, can be touched bypass, if I guess correctly, Xiaoyou is the first chess to practice to the level of God, and then to learn the way of painting, with the realm of chess, touch bypass to raise the way of painting to the level of potential, and then boxing, but the body naturally reached the peak of Ming Jin. ”

"To describe the metaphor, it is like a master of boxing and strength, who first learns chess, and can quickly improve his chess ability to a very high level with easy touch, and then learns to draw, and the same is true. ”

"So, the reason for Xiaoyou is very simple, but it is just some cognitive impairment. Chess, painting, and boxing have not been able to communicate with each other, so there is this kind of situation where the pure strength of the bright energy is comparable to the peak of the dark energy, but the dark energy has not yet broken through...... Then, Xiaoyou, you just need to understand the original intention, and that's it. ”

It was like a morning bell at dusk, and the old man's extremely detailed words almost told Wang Xiu's experience over the years, and at the moment Wang Xiu trembled and hit a spirit.

"What was my original intention?......"

In an instant, since the adventure, a series of encounters after the system possession flashed in Wang Xiu's chaotic sea of consciousness, like a thunderbolt, exploding.

The day when I hit the street the most, the day when I was gloomy, the day when I was ridiculed by the landlord for not having the talent to write a book, and the day when I was in danger of self-doubt and despair, I was like a dead dog and a salted fish, but I was unwilling to do it, I didn't want to give up! I still have to grit my teeth to persevere, just for the dream, for the dream of my own dream eater, to take the dream as a profession, to support the dream of my life.