Goose feathers are like snowflakes that can't be melted. Ling Xuan shuddered and fell a lot, the long knife slashed indiscriminately without any fancy fancy, the sharp blade slashed a path, but it was soon eroded and occupied by the new goose feathers, and the goose feathers in front of him were affected by five consecutive slashes, as if stagnant, a strong headwind resisted the goose feathers that pounced, but there was no time to take care of the other aspects, so they were still "attacked" solidly.

The light above his head was dim because of the erratic goose feathers, and in the endless loop in his hand was the newly acquired knife at this stage, the blade of which was glowing with white light, and his hands tightly grasped the handle of the knife wrapped around the strip of cloth, and the endless chopping and cutting cross-cutting was ...... The almost mechanical movement of the arms faintly came from a feeling of soreness, and his heart couldn't help but be impatient, the palm of his hand used a little more force when pressing down, a few pieces of goose feathers were almost rubbed against his cheeks in the rapid operation, and the slightly sharp tail feathers gently took away the warm blood like silk threads, and a look of disgust and unconvincing suddenly appeared in his senseless eyes, at this time Ling Xuan knew that this was some of the adrenal glands that had been quietly secreted, but the calm Ling Xuan knew that the adrenal glands would only induce an overreaction at this time, The ability to act has been greatly improved, but at the same time, the other senses will be a little uncoordinated, in this case, there is only stability, and you can't be in a hurry, otherwise the failure is just a blink of an eye, at this time, the observer next door looked at the instrument next to him and observed Ling Xuan's human body functions, of course, he found this subtle phenomenon, and he was also very curious about how to deal with this situation.

He stopped and just made a pause gesture, and his teacher told him that he could pause appropriately under certain circumstances, not indefinitely, but only twice, and because of that he used his precious one-half chance. In the monitoring room next door, Mr. Kevin frowned slightly, but soon relaxed, and said lightly to the observer, "Respect his behavior, pause first, and start again as long as he is making gestures." Without hesitation, the observer pressed the block button. The roaring blower stopped working in an instant, and suddenly the surroundings were quiet, and slightly, you could even hear the sound of goose feathers in the air falling to the ground at a loss, and everything stopped, including Ling Xuan, who gently let go of the knife, but his left hand held the knife and touched the ground. The goose feathers were doing what they had to do alone, and soon even Ling Xuan's head and body fell to the feathers, but he didn't react At this time, he was a statue, a perfect statue that had been there since Pangu opened the world, standing delicately in the center of the room, no one knew what he was thinking, what he was calculating, time slipped away quietly and he couldn't catch it, if it weren't for the instrument reflecting the normal work of various physiologies, even Kevin, the teacher, was taken aback.

It was so deadlocked, the sunset outside the window was drunk, the red announced that the day was coming to an end, ushering in the endless night, and soon the black and white alternating morning glow struggled to pierce the black curtain A new day began again, he was still motionless like a sculpture, and he did not eat and hydrate, everything was so quiet that no one came to break a scene. On the other hand, at this time, Ling Xuan's spirit seemed to have fallen into a blue ocean, and he was willing to sink because he felt that his spirit was constantly growing and consolidating, and a comfortable feeling spread all over every cell in his body, and the cells were also moaning unsatisfied, and suddenly they were highly concentrated, and at that moment, his consciousness actually appeared in a subtle trance, and that feeling was as if he had become light and shadow at this moment, and the observer who noticed it instantly pressed the long-awaited power on-on button, and the goose feathers in the sky formed a huge white feather column like a tornado. At this moment, the figure fed back to Ling Xuan's body was that every use of force and even muscle shaking was presented in his mind. Ling Xuan, who had been silent for a long time, driven by an inaudible low sound, the crisp knife groaned like a dragon and a phoenix, and it was clear and audible, Ling Xuan was gone, no, it was he who disappeared, just behind the knife, he transformed himself into a knife, forming his own momentum, although he was still very immature, but it was more than enough in the face of this situation, a knife slashed, all frozen, the space seemed to be torn apart, the goose feathers in front of him really stagnated, and the oblique slash could still have an incredible effect, this is Ling Xuan's potential, It has the domineering and kingly spirit of the Nine Heavens of King's Landing - the prestige of the king. "It's time to finish." The devastating backhand picked, everything was shattered, and the feathers were squeezed from the middle to the sides, opening up the middle passage, which was the exit, and the perfect effect The people next door were stunned, and the gorgeous red wine glass in Kevin's hand slanted down, and the delicious red wine also eroded the striped carpet on the ground.

"This is the 'potential', the power of the self-taught king, the head of the family gave birth to a demon."

"Papa" The loud clapping sound suddenly changed to ten people, ten people with completely different heights and physiques, but the momentum was so loud that Ling Xuan shuddered, what is this for, ravaging me, no, I'm a teenager who studies hard, spare me, just as he retreated, the teacher spoke first, "Why are you so timid, they came for you, do you think Jeet Kune Do you think it's so simple, the gimmick of the all-round free fighting technique of the essence of various martial arts can make people drink a pot." Then he swept the people around him, and said a little jokingly: "Don't keep your hands, each of you can at least five boxing and fighting skills, and everyone takes turns to attack, and the rotation is two hours." Then he carefully admonished Ling Xuan, "You are a good baby, you will definitely be able to do it!" Before Ling Xuan could start complaining, he strode out of the room, and in an instant he was surrounded by people, one of the men who looked more mature stepped forward, and immediately the others took a step back and sat down. Looking at Ling Xuan with various mentalities and various eyes, the person saluted Ling Xuan and began to introduce himself, "Since it's just a sparring partner, there are not so many that there are not, the first Wing Chun is the foundation of Jeet Kune Do, the boxing method can be said to be very important, and then the training of Bagua Boxing, Karate, Buddhist boxing and Jiu-Jitsu, "Wow Ka Ka is not it, Chinese and foreign eat, I can't see it, wait for him to say that a rotation of two hours is not to say five words, that is, ten hours, then only one can be completed in a day, Then it's ten days for a person, and it's just familiar. Suddenly, Ling Xuan scratched his ears and scratched his ears and was a little unbelievable as a monkey who was alive and well, but, alas, he still didn't say anything, what should I do This is Fillet, this is Kevin Lao Shi's arrangement, whether it is dead or alive or face reality.

It's a bit of Tai Chi and Kendo skills, but there is nowhere to show it, saying that it is to understand the essence of injury and pain, Mr. Kevin, you did it on purpose, what a painful comprehension, or you can taste it. Relying on the basic dodge and attack to feel the rhythm, relying on the eyes to capture the most complete dynamic movement, fortunately, the opponent is not an aggressive black-hearted killer, but the jumping for several hours in a row is that the grasshopper can't bear it, and of course, the eyes are greatly consumed, and the tears of acid are flowing out, and the day finally passed.

The next day is still the same old rules this time what monkey boxing, Philippine martial arts, Northern Shaolin boxing, Japanese Aikido At the same time, there is an inexplicable I Ching, isn't this a book, I remember wrong, or what. Whatever he cares, is he beaten, quickly and slowly hide and hide, the drunkard who hides again and again, the drunkard who staggers and falls, the child wrestles again and again, and the old man who is bedridden and lacks skills to go through ups and downs again and again, in popular terms, even if the miracle is not successful, but the ability to resist the fight can be compared to the eighteen bronze men of the Shaolin Temple. The most painful few times is to fight with a boxer with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a big head and a thick neck, fortunately, he wore thickened armor before starting, and he didn't think so, but the weight of that punch was enough to make Ling Xuan, who was more than a hundred pounds, more than three meters away, and suddenly felt that his chest was stuffy and there was no air hole, and he was blocked there, and for a moment he only felt that the sky was spinning upside down, and he turned over and could only lie there blinking his eyes, "I will train you to box, this is a meeting gift, and I hope to smile." Then the big man made a gesture with a blank face. Ling Xuan struggled for a long time to get up from the ground, and he didn't feel good in his heart, what kind of meeting gift is this, he didn't say anything and didn't prepare at all, or you tried it.

Ten days of reincarnation, and finally familiarized myself with the whole routine, of course, there are other categories in Jeet Kune Do. The rest is no joke, first in groups of three, then in groups of five, and in the ever-changing fist path, choose the most direct method to break the opponent's attack. Even in a combo of different punches and fighting skills, Ling Xuan's ability is always so envious of everyone, his adaptability is always so strong, but Bruce Lee's proudest inch fist is only an empty stance, this is not because of the small strength, the high-load training makes Ling Xuan also have these domineering spirits that are not angry and self-threatening, and that strength is not easy to accept at once, but he has not been able to comprehend the meaning of simplicity, spirit, authority, and fierceness.

"Ling Xuan, your task has been completed ahead of schedule, so you won't be able to use it tomorrow, the kid is really good, why don't we have a hand." After Kevin finished speaking, he waved his arms ostentatiously, Ling Xuan had just finished the joint attack of the five people, although he narrowly won, but he suffered from the other party's heavy feet, and his ribs were still a little astringent, so he hurriedly waved his hand to refuse. Hey was "teased" by Kevin again, hey, let's run away early.