Chapter 70: Master of Physical Arts
85_85825Although there are still a lot of rumors in the school, no matter what, Zhang Rui and the four of them were successfully discharged from the hospital and integrated into the group again, which is also great news for Chang Feng.
No matter what others say, as long as his students feel that they can, he is satisfied. Anyway, he didn't teach the students in other classes, he just wanted to teach the students in the class well.
However, for Zhang Rui's question, Chang Feng still decided to find an opportunity to ask clearly, the contradiction between this kid and his family seems to be very shallow......
It was still early for dinner, and Chang Feng walked out of the Academy of Talents leisurely, not planning to deal with those gossips at all. Anyway, no matter how noisy they love to be and how their parents love to say it, he pretends not to hear or see it.
As soon as he walked to the school gate, a man in his thirties immediately came up and blocked his way: "Hello Mr. Chang, I'm a reporter from the Evening News. I don't know if it's convenient to reveal some about the kidnapping of students. ”
Chang Feng turned his head to look at Wang An in the security room, hesitated for a moment but nodded, and said with his head held high: "It is true that four students have been kidnapped, but the kidnappers have been arrested by the bureau." As for the other party's purpose, I seriously suspect that they are jealous of the fact that our Talent Academy is running too well and wants to bring us a negative impact. ”
The reporter turned on the recorder with an excited face: "Then may I ask Mr. Chang, how will your school deal with this matter?" Does the kidnapping have a psychological impact on students? ”
Chang Feng said solemnly: "Now that the person has been caught, the specific handling needs to be handed over to the state." As for the students, the students of our elite college have excellent psychological quality, and this difficulty will not affect the normal life of the students. At present, four students have been discharged from the hospital and have resumed their normal study life. ”
"So fast? Then may I ask Mr. Chang......"
The reporter deserved to be a reporter, and he asked a lot of crooked questions, and he really dared to ask anything, but he almost didn't ask what Chang Feng was wearing. But Chang Feng can say everything, and go around in a good direction.
Although this reporter is likely to distort the facts in the future, he doesn't want everything to be carried by Su Bingxin. Anyway, we are also men, but we can't always be under the protection of women.
Chang Feng's answer is not leaky, it is a center: some people are jealous that the Academy of Talents is too good and want to frame them, and the students of the Academy are the best!
After pestering for more than ten minutes, the reporter left satisfied, which made Chang Feng secretly relieved. It's so tiring to talk about officials, it's not easy to be an official!
Turning his head to look at Wang An in the security room, Chang Feng walked over with a smile. Wang An was a little nervous, and pretended to smile calmly: "Teacher Chang, hehe, it's really okay, right?" ”
"It's okay, what can I do?" Chang Feng squinted slightly and smiled, "It's just that some people want to die, and they always like to use the topic to play!" ”
A cold light flashed in his eyes, which frightened Wang An's face to turn pale and stared at him motionlessly.
Suddenly, Chang Feng laughed: "Haha, just kidding, don't pay too much attention to it." Going out for a walk, it is said that the park is fun at this time......"
swaggered out of the school gate, and the corners of his mouth hooked an eerie arc......
Seeing Chang Feng enter the park opposite, Wang An sweated on his forehead and took out his mobile phone tremblingly. After hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth and dialed the number: "Young Master Yang, he went to the park......"
Because it was past four o'clock in the afternoon, and it was not a weekend, there were fewer people in the park. I found a quiet place, sat down cross-legged in the bright air, and meditated with my hands in a circle.
There are a lot of them, and it's really a good place for pranayama. It's been a few days since he came out, and he needs to sort out his thoughts so that he can determine what to do next.
The purpose of going down the mountain is to find someone, but now that people haven't started looking for it, they have caused so much trouble, which makes him a little irritable. If the other party is a martial arts master or something, then it's okay to say that you can start fighting directly. The point is that the other party is just an ordinary person, and it is really difficult to start.
Worried, Chang Feng suddenly found that he had too many worries, worried about Old Man Su, worried about people in the martial arts seeing it, and worried about killing people!
"Hold the grass, think too much!"
Suddenly, Chang Feng opened his eyes and scolded himself, no matter who he is, as long as he dares to provoke us, he should fight back!
Just thinking about it, a group of people walked on the opposite side, there were ten of them, and the leader was a middle-aged man in his forties. Looking at it from a distance, Chang Feng's brows couldn't help frowning, and he slowly stood up.
If you are not mistaken, this person should be a practitioner, and he is a conjoined artist!
The temple bulge is very obvious, and it is clear that it is soaked in the cultivation moves all year round. Cultivating physical skills is different from cultivating internal strength, which is to improve strength by refining the body, that is, to break through the limits of the body.
However, it is very difficult to improve the cultivation of physical arts, because the limit of human beings is always a degree, and it is impossible to expand it all the time. And there is a problem that the body will get older, and sooner or later the physical skills will also decline.
It is precisely because of this that few people in the martial arts will take the cultivation of physical skills as the foundation, and most of them are mainly based on internal skills, supplemented by physical skills. To put it simply, internal strength comes first, and then there are moves.
And the person in front of him, as can be seen from his tight temples, should be a pure practitioner.
It's really strange, how can there be individual masters? Although the strength should not be very strong, it can deal with normal people, at least twenty of them can be killed by one!
Just thinking about it, the middle-aged man had already walked two meters away from Chang Feng, but the others scattered one after another, surrounding the grove and preventing people from approaching.
"You're Chang Feng?" The middle-aged man frowned and said in a low voice, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his appearance was particularly majestic, "I'm Zhao Lin." I've heard you're very good, and I'd like to talk to you. ”
"I don't want to!" Chang Feng shrugged lightly, "You should be considered a martial artist, right?" ”
Zhao Lin frowned, and said coldly: "You'd better think about it." As he spoke, he rushed forward, and his huge fist smashed mercilessly.
Boom!
Chang Feng pushed out his right palm and blocked the fist just right. It's just that what he didn't expect was that the strength was really not ordinary, and the shock made his right arm a little numb, and he staggered back two steps.
Raising his head, Chang Feng looked at Zhao Lin with a gloomy face in surprise, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but wipe a little sneer: "Interesting!" ”
Zhao Lin put away his fist with a solemn expression and took half a step back, looking Chang Feng up and down in confusion. This kid's strength is not small, and he can actually take his punch with one hand.
"You're really not simple, it's very interesting!"
Zhao Lin muttered, and rushed over with another arrow, his fist still smashed mercilessly, and the speed was much faster than before.
Chang Feng still didn't dodge, blocking his attack with his bare hands.
Bang bang!
The two fists collided with each other, one move after another, you came and went, and they actually started boxing on the lawn.
Dozens of moves have passed in the blink of an eye, but Zhao Lin still failed to hurt Chang Feng, which made him shocked. This kid is really not simple, and it is unfathomable!
On the contrary, Chang Feng's moves are becoming more and more proficient, and the transition from blocking to attacking is getting faster and faster. It's rare to have a master of individual skills, and if you don't make good use of it, you're sorry for yourself......