It is definitely worth it to use a little pain that will not leave sequelae in exchange for the skill of using the Nai He Bridge!

The master's horror escalated again, and he was shocked by the trajectory of Ling Du's action, which in the master's opinion was simply impossible to do. When the body struggles to rush forward, it can suddenly change direction to the left or right, but Ling Du can retreat without seeing any effect on his speed. And that's not just when you're running, it's even when you're flying.

The master thinks that he can't keep up with the progress of the times, and today, is the plane also installed a reverse gear? Ling Du is the truest embodiment, Ling Du, who was beaten by him, is no longer moving to the side this time, but actually retreating, and perfectly avoiding him who is chasing him from the side.

Don't think that this is all the master is shocked, because there was a strange move in the action, now the master has attacked five times, and in the case of the master secretly strengthening and speeding up, he can still safely dodge twice, and the chance of dodging the third time is also very high, and he can dodge half of it steadily.

Ling Du is unwilling to be beaten passively like this all the time, although the field here is large enough, but the speed of the master can definitely limit Ling Du's space to a relatively fixed range, which means that Ling Du has no chance to escape farther.

With the help of the bridge in secret, Ling Du was no longer so passive at the beginning, if he could escape, he would probably have left from here at this time. Ling Du was still a little unwilling, he had never been beaten like today, and it was from beginning to end, Zheng Xi estimated that he would be woken up laughing in the middle of the night.

Ling Du wanted to do something, that is, his desire to perform, not every time he was beaten, he was able to dodge half of the master's shot, and he began to swell after half of the master's shot, and he had the idea of fighting with the master, and he was like a wildfire, and he couldn't control it, but he didn't expect to be agreed by the master.

When he could fight back, Ling Du's thoughts of escaping were light. At first, it was just a temptation, after all, he was a master, and he had a weird bridge method, so he couldn't be too presumptuous. As a result, Ling Du's tragedy began again.

Not wanting to be seen by Ling Du, Ling Du began to fight back, and the master's interest was indeed raised a lot. Ling Du is an absolutely eccentric opponent, he has not learned any tricks at all, just to fight indiscriminately and vent his strength for the purpose. It's just that this style of not playing cards according to the routine makes the master a little helpless.

Ling Du's strength is limited, but his body method is definitely subverting other people's cognition, there is no need to consider the force and retraction, it feels like he is moving as he wants with his mind, without any restrictions, the master's eyebrows quietly wrinkled, he felt that Ling Du was a fly flying around him, there was no way to judge by his experience, Ling Du would go in that direction in the next moment.

"Ha, master, I hit you in the shoulder, it doesn't hurt, I didn't mean to, I didn't use too much force, it must not hurt as much as you beat me, ah...... Master, this is your revenge, I hit you, but I didn't use so much strength, I heard the sound, my bones may be cracked!"

"No matter how happy you shout, no one will come to save you, or think about how to be beaten less, the master is trained from being beaten less to not being beaten in the end. ”

"Master, what's the name of your move, it looks so powerful, but unfortunately it didn't hit me?"

"You can't beat the opponent, you can't reflect the lethality, no matter how beautiful the move is, it's a waste, and ask what it's called, you read the comics are poisoned, who fights and shouts the name of the move?"

"Oh, it seems that only comic books can shout like that, especially those comic books from countries that I hate, poisoning such a good young man as me!"

"Knowing that you are still so obsessed with poison, all tricks are based on strength and speed, without these two things, there is only a showcase. ”

"Master, you're not right, Tai Chi looks slow. ”

"Stupid, the power of Tai Chi is hidden, and it moves like a rabbit, just like a bullet in a gun, and its speed is the same, that is called overcoming rigidity with softness. ”

"Master, I've called you master for so long, you've been fighting for so long, and you've been tested for so long, isn't it time to teach me the secret of pressing the bottom of the box, and you don't need to be too advanced, it's almost the same if you can beat Zheng Xi!"

"It's really unproductive, the goal is too low, there are no secrets for the teacher, but there are a few tricks in the public, and they have been demonstrated to you for so long, and you haven't noticed how the teacher beat you?"

"Master, you are too ...... That's right, is this what you're going to teach me?"

"I can beat you up and down, isn't it a great kung fu? No matter how powerful it is, there is only a gun left, and that thing is simply and completely solved at once?"

"Ah, master, why do you work harder, it hurts even more!"

"You know that the pain can be remembered, don't you want to learn kung fu, I'll demonstrate it a few more times for you to see clearly." ”

If Zheng Xi is taught, the master will end it without half the time, even if he instructs Mao Jun and them, he will not let them practice for so long. It's definitely high-intensity training, the body is like burning, how long can the body burn so hard?

It can also be said that the master is competing with himself, Ling Du didn't ask for mercy, he should have accepted it when he saw it, but Ling Du had aroused the stubbornness in his heart that had been silent for some years, and he had to see through Ling Du's depth.

Is Ling Du's physical strength declining? According to common sense, it should have dropped a long time ago, and at this time, he may have to lose his strength. Ling Du also saw sweat on his head, and it wasn't as much sweat as rain. Ling Du may be restraining himself, watching his breathing, it is still so even, and he can't see his panting like a cow.

The master is now a little difficult to ride a tiger, and he can't see that Ling Du is tired of holding on, but he is a little impatient. I can't remember how long I haven't practiced like this, and I can't punch Ling Du so much that I can't get up anymore, but Ling Du doesn't have any eyesight.

Ling Du seemed to be wandering in a very wonderful artistic conception at the moment. I don't know if it's shrouded by the phantom of Nai He Bridge, Ling Du actually doesn't consume much physical strength, it seems that all the actions are done by a very powerful person, controlling his body, as long as he doesn't struggle to resist, as long as he follows Nai He Qiao's will, then it doesn't seem to be the strength in his body.

Besides, the virtual shadow is more closely integrated with his body, and he can already move in the virtual shadow as he wants, come and go freely, as long as there is no virtual shadow, there is already a sense of omnipotence within the virtual shadow.

The master said that the one who beat Ling Du was to teach him the moves, which Ling Du really didn't expect before.

After being reminded, he no longer thought too much about escaping, and he felt relaxed in his dodge movements, and he was even confident that he could avoid most of the master's attacks without practicing for a long time.

At this time, Ling Du may not have realized that the improvement of his ability to resist blows, and the slap that the master fell on him no longer had such a violent impact at the beginning, which also allowed him to divide at least half of his mind and carefully observe every move and style of the master's shot.

Ling Du found that he might be a martial arts wizard, and the master was said to have taught him not a lot of tricks, and for him who came into contact with these for the first time, it was not a few. I watched it two or three times, and I was beaten a lot less than before, and I felt that I had almost mastered those moves, and I could compare them to the master.

"Master, how do you see my trick. I can almost grab your clothes!"

"It's still far from it, these are all tricks to defeat the enemy, not for you to use to fight with others, just in vain, don't forget the strength and speed I told you, only strength and speed are the key to the death of the enemy. The moves are all secondary. ”

It is impossible for the master to praise Ling Du for the first time, but he has to admit in his heart that Ling Du's moves are not so useless, and he can reach such a level on the first day. It's quite commendable.

"Master, I think let's rest for a while, I still have to think about these tricks, in case I forget after the fight, won't this fight be in vain?"

Ling Du didn't want to continue to learn from his master for several reasons.

First of all, he thinks that these tricks have been learned, and there is no need to be beaten again: another point, he thinks that the fight is more aggrieved, and he can clearly use the phantom of the bridge to make his body more unpredictable, and he is worried that he will collide with the master;

Combined with the phantom, it was less painful, but it was impossible to achieve the results of the battle, Ling Du felt that he had the ability to control the phantom of the Nai He Bridge to rush over, so that the master was unable to dodge. And that's all, the gap between his strength and his master's strength is not something that can be made up by relying on the bridge at the moment, to put it cruelly, he doesn't have the ability to hurt the master at all, so what should be learned has been learned, and there must be continued?

The master had been waiting for Ling Du to speak, although he was not begging for mercy, he didn't care so much, and when he heard Ling Du's proposal, he immediately dodged and retreated, instead of slapping Ling Du out and proudly announcing the end.

"Master, your tea is already cold, I'll change you to a hot one. ”

Ling Du surrounded the master diligently, and almost pinched the master's shoulder and back, and coaxed the master's face full of comfort.

"You don't need to change it, take it and take a sip first!"

"Master, slow down, I'll add it to you, I'll have a cup too, I'm already thirsty!"

"It's still early, come, let's continue drinking!"

"Alas, I'm hungry too, master, these dishes are cold, why don't I go down and get some hot ones?"

"No, it's so hard to serve, wine is fire, and it will be hot in the stomach!"

"That's okay, listen to the master, master, the apprentice toasts you again, this time you are not allowed not to drink!"

"Okay, let's drink together!"