Basic footwork.

This is the book that the cook gave to Zhang Xiaoyu.

The above mainly describes the cultivation methods of the two footwork.

Footwork, broadly speaking, is divided into two types, one is dodging and the other is attacking.

In fact, the two footwork techniques complement each other, and a single cultivation of one cannot achieve the purpose of attacking.

Dodge, use extreme speed to make the body move in a small area to dodge, in the shortest time, to make the most dodges.

A wide area of dodge is good for escaping, while a small area of dodge is good for attacking.

This is like a person who moves 10 meters to the right and 50 centimeters in a different amount of time, and dodge footwork is mainly practiced for the latter.

Attack, go straight in.

While dodging, keep your body moving, approach the enemy, and make an attack.

These two steps seem simple, but in fact, they are not that way.

When people are moving, especially when moving at high speeds, the body will naturally lose its center of gravity.

In this case, if you dodge too many times, you will trip yourself.

Pile work, in the end, a stable word, standing like a pine, sitting like a clock, in fact, is also a stable word.

After studying for about half an hour, Zhang Xiaoyu stood up, glanced at the eighteen bronze figures in the practice room, and then moved his feet, his body swayed slightly, and rushed towards the bronze figures.

As soon as he rushed into the bronze man array, the bronze man who was still standing suddenly attacked.

Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't catch off guard, and pressed eighteen punches in a row all over his body, and his body was smashed into the air and hit the wall.

Turn over, stand up, and keep practicing.

In the initial practice, Zhang Xiaoyu did not intend to attack with punches.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he doesn't have a chance at all.

The attacks of the eighteen bronze men were not all together, but staggered, and although the speed was not fast, if they were not careful, they might be smashed away.

Even if Zhang Xiaoyu cooperated with his spiritual power and predicted the attack of the bronze man in advance, he could only dodge a few attacks.

The time of the night passed quickly.

In the early morning, Zhang Xiaoyu was smashed again.

Lying on the ground in the practice room, Zhang Xiaoyu was sweating profusely, panting, and his body was even darker.

Moved his body slightly, and the pain in his heart made Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't help but gasp a few times.

However, although his body was in pain, there was a touch of excitement in Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes.

After a night of practice, he was already able to stay in the Bronze Man Formation for a few minutes.

From being knocked out in the first second to a few minutes now, the progress is not small.

Standing up, Zhang Xiaoyu took out a bottle of recovery liquid and drank it, and the pain in his body was slightly relieved.

This thing was given to him by the cook, saying that it can restore physical strength, relax muscles and invigorate blood, anyway, he doesn't need money, and Zhang Xiaoyu doesn't care.

The cook didn't come, and Zhang Xiaoyu didn't plan to wait for him, so he left the practice room alone and walked towards the open space.

The chef didn't know which dragon leg he would chop up first, and then quickly ate it to see how many calories he could gain.

"I practiced well last night, I thought it would take you at least a few days to get started, but now it seems that I underestimated you a little.

Continue to chop meat today, remember, keep yourself fast, when you can cut ten knives in a second, punching is considered a start. ”

The cook couldn't help but say, grabbed Zhang Xiaoyu, and walked away again.

For this way of rushing, Zhang Xiaoyu is used to it, and even a little numb.

Although he didn't say anything on his lips, he was slandered in his heart.

The cook must have found out that he wanted to steal the dragon's leg, so he did it on purpose.

Soon, the two of them fell to the round platform again.

The cook sealed Zhang Xiaoyu's qi and blood and disappeared again.

sighed, Zhang Xiaoyu's face was full of helplessness, and after drinking the recovery liquid, the soreness in his arm had disappeared.

It's not a few days until October.

Zhang Xiaoyu didn't know what the chef's assessment was for him.

However, in this situation, it is obviously not the time to think too much, so I can only pick up the kitchen knife and continue to wield it.

When Zhang Xiaoyu was practicing kitchen knives, he was in a practice room of the Jiangnan Wuda Martial Arts Society.

More than a dozen new and old students gathered together to discuss something.

The student at the head is none other than Pan Xiaolei.

The other students also had a holiday with Zhang Xiaoyu.

Among them, most of them are old students, and there are only a few new students.

"Zhang Xiaoyu, this guy has advanced to the warrior realm, according to the rules of the martial arts, a martial artist of the same level can challenge him.

There are two kinds of challenges, one is life and death, and the other is competition.

In fact, the two challenges sound different, but the effect is the same.

In the ring, there is no difference between victory and defeat, only life and death, everyone here has a grudge against Zhang Xiaoyu, so I summoned everyone here today to listen to everyone's opinions.

Challenge, or not, it's okay, if someone can swallow this breath, then I Pan Xiaolei didn't say it.

But if someone can't swallow this breath, I will submit an application to the school, after all, Zhang Xiaoyu made a ruthless move and cut off many people's martial arts, and the school will not refuse to agree. ”

Pan Xiaolei said, glancing around again, his expression a little gloomy.

"Pan Xiaolei, you earned a lot of credits on your last mission, which should be enough for you to break through to the realm of war generals.

Is it because you haven't broken through for a long time that you're a freshman? Moreover, with the strength of your warrior realm at the peak, the other party has a reason to refuse your challenge.

Don't forget, his teacher is Shi Tianlong. ”

One of the freshmen probably saw what Pan Xiaolei was thinking, and said straight to the point.

"That's right, Zhang Xiaoyu and I, the grudge ended early, so naturally it will be resolved, my three brothers, because of him, the road of martial arts was buried, and my younger brother Pan Xiaoliang, because of this guy, has not even passed the freshman assessment.

I earned a lot of credits this time, but I spent almost all of my credits to treat my three brothers.

I can't afford the medicine for the rebirth of severed limbs now, but in order to stabilize their injuries and prevent them from completely cutting off the path of martial arts, I also spent nearly five thousand credits.

I didn't rush to break through to the warrior realm, and it was also because the resources were given to the three brothers, so, in a sense, he was also hindering my martial arts path.

Between the warriors, there is revenge, there is resentment and complaining, this revenge, I will revenge, what do you mean?"

The crowd fell silent again.

Among these people, most of them are martial artists in the intermediate warrior realm, and even if Zhang Xiaoyu breaks through, he will be in the junior warrior realm at most.

There is such a big difference between the realms, let them challenge Zhang Xiaoyu, in fact, many people are unwilling.

But their brother was beaten by Zhang Xiaoyu, they didn't come out, and others at Wuhan University would see their jokes in the future.

Martial artists are very face-conscious.