Chapter 8 Fortune
Song Zhou was still a little suspicious at first, but when Hill said some of his weaknesses in body style, fighting, shooting, and action, his face turned pale in an instant, these were really exactly the same as what Hill said, and he even knew how to react under what circumstances, and these Hills actually knew. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info "How do you know so well, I don't even pay much attention to this. Song Zhou couldn't help but ask, he was even more unconfident, he didn't believe that the weakest hill on weekdays actually knew this.
Qiu Ling motioned for him to look down along the bamboo forest, and he could see the figures of cultivation one after another around him, and most of them chose a corner, or a duel in pairs. "I don't have much cultivation, I just watch you practice when I have nothing to do on weekdays, and I see a lot, over and over again, thousands of times, and naturally it's very clear. It's not just you, as long as everyone I watch, I know their shortcomings, and if you improve according to what I say, you will definitely improve a lot, and it shouldn't be a problem to learn for a while. If you want to surpass Song Renjie, you need to change a lot, take your time. ā
The hill turned around and walked outside the bamboo forest, counting exactly half an hour before and after, even counting the time Song Zhou walked, not a little more, a lot of points.
Song Zhou came out of the bamboo forest in a daze, unable to say what he thought in his heart, let him recall what the instructor said at the beginning of his practice, "Not everyone in this world is good at fighting, some people are average in cultivation, but they have a vital role in Xingqi, these people are often the guests of famous families, they know how to practice better, and they know how to guide better.
A group of people were still waiting outside the bamboo forest, half an hour passed quickly, the hills and Song Zhou came from the depths of the bamboo forest, Song Renjie still didn't believe it, and naturally crossed his hands on his chest, wanting to see if Song Zhou had made progress. There is a lot of open space outside the body, and a dozen people stepping back a little is enough for two people to move. Qiu Ling stood still outside the bamboo forest, Song Zhou rubbed his fists forward, he was 'taught' by Song Renjie before, and today he wants to teach the other party how to use the 'straight fist'.
Song Renjie saw Song Zhou coming, and shook his hands vigorously, "Why, I didn't teach you a lesson for a day, and I forgot my own catties, come and let me see how much progress you have." Speaking of the long whip leg unceremoniously played, Song Renjie is very tall, only twelve years old is a head taller than everyone else, his long legs are naturally suitable for practicing long whip legs, there are many whip leg techniques, and they are all powerful ones before three stars. Techniques that can multiply the strength of the body are all high explosions, whether it is a straight fist or a long whip leg, each has its own strengths. In terms of explosiveness, the straight punch should be above the whip leg.
Whip Legs are more about the speed and angle of the legs, which requires Xingqi's flexibility very highly, and they are good at finding the timing of the legs from the battle and defeating the enemy with one move. If there is no opportunity, more will choose to fight, with their own speed and flexibility to find opportunities, and even create opportunities. Song Renjie likes to create opportunities, he likes to use some feints to trick others into shooting or defending, and then solve the battle with a fast whip leg.
Song Zhou practiced straight boxing, straight boxing pays attention to one punch and one style, fist, arm, shoulder, waist and abdomen, and lower plate, which belongs to the transmission of power, similar to the way of explosion, the power is transmitted layer by layer, and the desired power is played in a burst way. The power of the long fist is amazing, but the flexibility is much worse, and the long fist also needs a certain amount of time to prepare and gather strength in order to exert the power of the long fist.
The outbursts of the two are about the same, and Song Zhou has more explosiveness, but Song Renjie relies on the advantage of flexibility, and he can perfectly torture and kill Song Zhou every time, especially the longer the two fight, the more they understand each other. Song Zhou was not polite, he finally learned some truth, and Changquan shot in the same way as before.
Song Renjie smiled at the corner of his mouth, the two had fought hundreds of times, he almost knew more about Changquan than Song Zhou, this is also the benefit of learning, if Song Renjie is allowed to practice Changquan again, he can learn it very well, although he will not be as proficient as Long Whip Leg, it can be regarded as an expansion of a technique. And it is a powerful spell, which is also a lot of genius-level Xingqi, and there are many spells under control, some of which are not completely proficient, and they can also reflect good results in their hands. This is the original meaning of the exchange, and it is also a shortcut to practice.
Song Zhou's mind clearly remembered the guidance of the hills, he didn't need to think too much, just let the straight punch hit Song Renjie, he didn't know how to hit before, but now he knows what Song Renjie will do next, the first few waves of attacks The two will fight hard, and then start with Song Renjie's false moves, as long as Song Zhou remembers the timing that needs to appear, according to Song Renjie's habits. Song Zhou's heart was extremely calm, and his long fist swung twice in a row, and soon entered the rhythm that had made him flustered in the past.
Song Renjie does know how to play flexibly, he knows how to play to his strengths, and Song Zhou seems a little at a loss, but Song Zhou's heart is calm and abnormal, these are not bad with the analysis of the hills, as long as he continues to follow the past habits, according to the past habits, according to the past habits, silently remind himself in his heart. The smile on the corner of Song Renjie's mouth is getting bigger and bigger, there is no change in the slightest, Song Zhou is still the same Song Zhou, and he is about to be vulnerable.
It was here, Song Renjie shook his long legs and attacked Song Zhou's left waist. Song Zhou likes right straight punches, and most people will also have right straight punches more than left straight punches, after all, the right hand has more strength than the left hand, except for left-handers. Song Zhou's lower left is his weakness, as long as he attacks here, he can make Song Zhou tired of defense and self-defeating.
Song Zhou gritted his teeth, according to the past, he should swing his fist to defend, but now he gritted his teeth, strongly interrupted his previous reaction, and unceremoniously swung his long fist, towards a little in front of his left waist, where there was nothing, but the next moment everyone was stunned, Song Renjie actually met his ankle. Song Zhou found the route of Song Ren's outstanding move, and his body took advantage of his strength to retreat to the back, accumulate strength, and attack in the direction of three steps in front of him.
According to Song Renjie's reaction, he hurriedly retracted his legs, and then showed a staggering force in this place to disperse the recruitment, this moment of kung fu was an opportunity for Song Zhou, the long fist unceremoniously spread towards the open space, Song Renjie's eyes were full of incredulity, and his body fell uncontrollably towards the ground, either falling down, or using his waist to meet Song Zhou's long fist, if he used his waist to meet it, he would lie at home for two days if it was light, and if it was heavy, he would lie down for a few more months.
Song Renjie is much worse than Qiu Ling's estimate, if it is according to Qiu Ling's idea, Song Renjie should suffer a little loss at this time, neither dodge nor let all the strength of the long fist hit him, as long as he carries half of the strength of the long fist, the moment Song Zhou retracts his strength, his long whip leg can hit Song Zhou's face very well. In that way, the two can continue to entangle, and no one will be wiped out if they lose both, and Song Renjie's flexibility is stronger than Song Zhou's, and the next win rate is still very high.
But at this moment, Song Renjie seemed to be too surprised that Song Zhou caught the landing point of his body twice, and his reaction couldn't keep up for a while, and he fell straight to the ground, quite embarrassed. The two of them are at the end of the discussion. Song Zhou snorted twice, retracted his long fist, and blasted out next to Song Renjie who fell to the ground, and the sound of breaking the air brought by the force dispersed a layer of dust. If it hits Song Renjie's little face, it needs at least two teeth.
Song Zhou really wanted to shout loudly twice, exciting, excited, he had never been so comfortable, the rhythm of the entire battle was all in his hands, including himself being beaten, and he also deliberately retreated, until he accumulated strength to punch. In the past, he was particularly worried about how to ensure the accuracy of the straight punch, today it seems to have touched a little threshold, as long as the rhythm is in his own hands, his straight punch will let the opponent collide with himself, this kind of fighting skills, the rhythm of the battle is to rely on his own perception, you understand is understood, you don't know how to practice.
Some people are geniuses in battle, they know how to use their combat power, Hill is clearly the best of this, and he also has a strange right eye, Hill is convinced that his ability to enlighten must not be weaker than that of Apocalypse, and it is enough to surprise himself by showing only a little. Trembling boys, seeing Song Renjie fall to the ground, as if he had defeated a game himself, made Qiuling's heart also rise a little excited, and he deliberately suppressed it, acting very calm on the surface, and some flaws could be seen from the corners of his face, but these teenagers didn't have much experience, and naturally they didn't pay attention to Qiuling's face.
Song Renjie lay on the ground a little unconfidently, not wanting to accept this result, "How is it possible, how can you catch my figure, how can you guess my thoughts." It's really this feeling, all his thoughts were guessed by Song Zhou, and he began to fight like a fish in water, and suddenly the change of rhythm made him a little uncomfortable, he knew that he was too surprised, and he was stunned for a moment, and even forgot to fight back, so he fell to the ground in embarrassment.
Song Zhou snorted twice, the rare feeling of victory, it has been a long time since he found a feeling of victory in Song Renjie. When everyone turned their eyes to the hills, they all wanted to know what Song Zhou had learned in the past half time. Qiu Ling closed his mouth and was not ready to speak, Song Zhou naturally would not tell his little secret, he decided to go back and improve his weaknesses according to Qiu Ling's analysis, then he would be stronger and use his own strength to really defeat Song Renjie.
The hill waved for a while, and pointed in the direction of the bamboo forest, "I can instruct each of you, but one shortcoming fifty-star stone, one battle for a hundred star stone." Do what I say and you can beat anyone. ā
Whether they believe it or not, Qiu Ling looked at Song Zhou and signaled if he should show it, although the two of them didn't say what would happen after the victory, but Song Zhou should say it. The excited Song Zhou didn't think too much, and casually threw over a bag of star stones, and there were seventy or eighty of them, and sure enough, these descendants of the Song family were all very rich.
"One a day, don't disturb my practice." Hill put down such a sentence, turned around and entered the bamboo forest, he needed to practice, he needed to practice with the help of star stones. Hill just turned around, a group of people surrounded Song Zhou, and asked him to tell him what he had learned, and when Song Zhou told what happened to him, as well as his guesses, everyone was silent, and everyone seemed to agree that Hill did have talent in this area.
"Song Zhou is right, he watches us practice every day, and he will definitely be able to see some defects that we don't know about, if we make up for these defects, our own strength will inevitably increase, but if others know these defects, it will be easier to defeat us."
Speaking of which, a layer of coldness appeared in everyone's hearts, and they couldn't practice so blatantly in the future, if they let someone with a heart look at it, the consequences...