Winner is King 390 Tagang (II)

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"How can it be? With so many people watching, you can rest assured. Seeing that Su Chen was leaving, Lin Jiaoxi still shouted without giving up: "Su Chen, are you really not going to win the gold medal?"

This time, Su Chen didn't bother to answer, and pulled Su Ziyi out of the crowd.

"It's a pity, such a good archery seedling, why don't you want to serve the country?" Lin Jiaoxi muttered regretfully.

"Let's go, Ziyi, you said that the old man wants to find me something, won't it be that he still wants to deal with Yang Hong if he still thinks about the white wolf with empty gloves and doesn't pay anything?"

"Of course not, you can just follow me, there are good things. Su Ziyi came back to her senses at this time, and she was also shocked by Su Chen's divine shot.

The two walked by, and all the students around them gave way.

Everyone looked at Su Chen with no more disdain as before, as if they were seeing a monster.

They're also practicing shooting.,Naturally, they know the difficulty of this one hundred and fifty points.,This is simply an impossible task set up by the school garden.,It's a carrot hanging in front of the donkey.,You'll never be able to eat the delicacy of your mouth.。

I didn't expect that someone could easily eat it, which is not scientific.

Su Chen walked over and smashed his glasses.

Seeing that the time was almost noon, I thought about going to Su's house with Su Ziyi, just to have a meal.

He went to the Su family a few times, and his biggest impression was not how majestic the old man of the Su family was, but how he experienced the luxury of the mansion.

"Don't get tired of eating, don't get tired of fine".

Every family will not treat themselves badly in this regard, and the Su family is naturally no exception.

Provincial level celebrity chefs, they invited two, a famous chef of Lu cuisine and a famous chef of Su cuisine, and they can eat in different ways every day, which is really mouthwatering.

Coming to the Su family again, Su Chen was also a little familiar with the way, and he felt that everyone, including Old Man Su, had become much more enthusiastic.

I don't know if it's because of the blood relationship, which everyone knows, or because they want to beg Su Chen to do something this time.

After eating a hearty lunch, Old Man Su began to talk about business.

When he came to the back garden of the Su family, Su Chen found that this was a huge martial arts training ground, with all kinds of training facilities, both modern and ancient.

At a glance, the most striking thing is the wooden stake not far from the mountain, which is placed in a strange direction, of different heights, with an inexplicable charm.

Su Chen glanced at it and understood that these wooden stakes were not the so-called plum blossom piles, nor were they gossip piles, but an unknown pile array.

The stakes vary in height, from chest to chest high and low to the knee, and the overall appearance is round.

Su Chen secretly pondered, thinking that this kind of pile might be difficult to walk, and it would fall down if it didn't go far.

Su Changhe looked at this wooden stake with a somewhat complicated look, turned his head and said: "Xiaochen, you may have heard that I, Su Changhe, cherish my own skills in housekeeping, and don't fax kung fu to the descendants of the family, in fact, everyone misunderstood......"

He didn't wait for Su Chen to answer, and then said, "Jing Ming, Jing Qing, Ziyi, you have all practiced this wooden stake, right?"

Su Jingming lowered his head and didn't speak, Su Jingqing glanced at it and said: "I practiced, it was more than ten years ago, my eldest brother only practiced for one day, he broke his leg, and he refused to go to the pile again, and I was no better, I only lasted for three days." ”

"Where's the purple clothes?"

"I practiced three years ago, when I was just entering Mingjin, my grandfather was so strict that he forced me to practice for five days, but I didn't even walk half of the eighty-one wooden stakes, and I almost fell apart. ”

Su Ziyi looked at the pile array and said with palpitations.

Su Chen looked at these people and vaguely understood something in his heart.

"Did you think of anything? Su Changhe asked with a smile, his eyes were a little sad.

"Actually, there are some things that I haven't said, but I'm already doing. Because there is only half of the "Yu step", the "Tagang Cloth Bucket" lacks the "Cloth Bucket", and it has become a fragment, and the practice is very difficult, and ordinary people can't do it even if they get started. Taoist martial arts pay great attention to comprehension, and it is difficult to succeed in cultivation without that material. ”

"You mean to say that this strange wooden stake turned out to be the basis for learning Yu Bu, ah, I see, no wonder I saw my grandfather come here every day to practice the pile. ”

Su Ziyi suddenly realized, and couldn't help but regret again: "I knew that it was such a powerful kung fu, I would have persisted for a while longer." ”

Su Jingqing and Su Jingming also showed embarrassed smiles on their faces, they had avoided this incident like snakes and rats before.

Sometimes, they will also feel in the bottom of their hearts that their old man regards 'Yubu' as bigger than the sky, not only making enemies with others, but also holding them in his hands alone.

Even if he practiced like crazy, he refused to pass on the slightest bit to his juniors.

But it turned out that it was not passed on, but it was passed on to all of them, including Su Wen, Su Le'an, and Suning, all of whom had practiced, and none of them could enter the door.

"Dad, why didn't you say it earlier?" Su Jingming remembered something and said bitterly.

"I said it earlier, you should not be able to practice or not. Su Wen's kid only practiced for two days and fell thirty-four times, even if I whipped it with a whip, he refused to practice anymore, and blamed me for not passing on his 'Yu Bu', and finally had bad intentions......"

Su Changhe had a sneer on his face, looking at the pile array with a complicated expression.

After waiting for a while, he changed to a gentle and amiable face and said to Su Chen: "Xiao Chen, originally I thought that after you compete with Yang Hong, if you can win, 'Yu Bu' will be combined into one, and it is best to study again." ”

"Although you have to go through this stake formation to get started, it will at least reduce some difficulty, and even if you don't succeed, you won't have to go crazy. But since Yang Hong has already started practicing, if you don't practice, you are indeed not his opponent, so let's go and try the eighty-one 'Heluo piles' to see if you have the qualifications to practice?"

"Grandpa, have you changed your mind? Do you want to teach Su Chen 'Yu Bu'?" Su Ziyi asked happily, she didn't have any jealousy when she heard this, but was a little afraid of the pile array.

"People of the Su family, as long as you want to learn, which of my kung fu has not been passed on to you, outsiders don't know, don't you know it, little girl?" He stretched out his hand and patted Su Ziyi on the shoulder, and said with some embarrassment: "I just hate that I didn't urge you to practice too hard at that time, and let others look down on the Su family." ”

Su Chen knew what Su Changhe meant by this, and including Shen Yue, they all thought that the strength of the younger generation of the Su family was a little weak.

Their strength is much inferior to that of the Yang family, and even compared to the Huo family, it is much worse.

Outsiders will think that it is Su Changhe's reason for hiding his secrets, but now it seems that it is because Su Changhe is reluctant to let his juniors endure more hardships, and they practice a little more casually, so that kung fu is not very good.

Sure enough, everyone is not necessarily the real image in the eyes of others, and there will always be a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people.

"Xiao Chen, I know that you are extremely talented, capable of doing what others cannot, especially in terms of learning ability, you are even more famous. You can also walk through these eighty-one 'Heluo piles', as long as you can finish it, you are not afraid of going crazy, I will immediately pass you 'Yu Bu'. ”

Su Chen's eyes lit up.

The power of 'Yu Bu', he had already seen it when Su Changhe intercepted Zhang Daoyun of Longhu Mountain that day, compared to Bagua Bu, he could only toss and move in a small area, which was too powerful.

Stepping out of dozens of meters in one step, the speed is extremely fast, which is almost the same as the light skills in martial arts novels.

In this way, it is still the power of the remnant.

If it is the whole book, isn't it the same as the mythical shrinkage of the ground?

"Learn, you have to learn. He secretly wrote down the directions of the eighty-one wooden stakes, and turned on the chip to calculate.

After moving his hands and feet, Su Chen was ready to get on the pile.

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