"Well, in that case, let me rest for a while."

Just as Hu Yunfei knows heroes and values heroes, monks are also the same, accepting Hu Yunfei's kindness, in fact, they also look up to him and value him.

If you despise him, I'm afraid you can do it directly.

Although he intended to retain his strength when he fought against Luo Cannon, Luo Cannon was not good at competing with his peers after all, so he also lost a lot of physical strength.

Although because of the intervention of Ma Zhu and others, the monk also got a moment of respite, but it was still not enough in the end.

With that, the monk sat cross-legged on the spot and began to meditate and pranayama.

"Brother monk, what are you doing here?"

Some of the new group of brothers who did not know what they meant began to figure out the monk's intention to meditate.

"It is said that Shaolin Temple has some internal strength and mental methods, and it is estimated that the monk brothers have practiced."

Some of the brothers of the new regiment speculated.

"Internal strength? Well, I seem to have heard Mr. Storyteller say that it is said that in ancient times, martial arts masters practiced to the limit, and one palm down was enough to open the stele and crack the stone, and as for the eaves and walls, it was not a problem. ”

"Cut, these are all exaggerated and made up by the storyteller in order to attract the audience."

One brother retorted dismissively.

"Tell me about it, then."

The brother who had just spoken was also dissatisfied.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Seeing the attention of everyone surrounding him, the brother smiled proudly and continued: "I studied kung fu in the martial arts hall in our county town for two years, and my master will meditate and breathe this way.

This method of pranayama is only to increase the speed of physical recovery by adjusting the breathing, but there is nothing else.

However, this is also very powerful, because in this case, your physical strength will recover faster than others, so whether it is practice, competition or combat, you have a strong advantage.

The most important thing is that if you practice this pranayama, you can control your breathing to recover your physical strength even in battle.

It can't be said to be a recovery, but it should be said that it can reduce the consumption of physical strength in battle.

The monk brother is from Shaolin Temple, so it is reasonable to know such a method of pranayama. ”

"Wow! Yan Xing, you kid can, it's hidden! ”

Some officers and soldiers who knew this brother threw envious glances at him.

"So Yan Xing, you will also use this method of pranayama?"

There were also some brothers who asked directly with envy.

"A little, a little."

The feeling of being touted is really cool, Yan Xing even has a fluttering feeling at the moment, although his mouth is modest, but his face is full of pride.

"Brother Yan Xing, when will you teach me too?"

The brother continued to speak flatteringly.

The same is true for the others, who do not speak directly, but the expressions on their faces are the same.

"Uh, this ......"

"Brother Xing, can't you?"

Seeing Yan Xing's hesitation, this brother was a little anxious, and no matter who was older or younger between him and Yan Xing, he even called his brother directly.

In fact, where did he know, Yan Li was unwilling to teach him, but he himself didn't know at all.

That's right, his original martial arts master was a master, but he didn't teach him.

"This ...... It's not impossible, but the key to learning this thing depends on everyone's qualifications, and even if you learn it, you may not be able to learn it. ”

The cowhide has been blown down, Yan Xing naturally can't say that he won't, and everyone belongs to the same group of life and death brothers, since they can, it is naturally impossible to hide their secrets, so Yan Xing can only continue to pretend.

"I think with my qualifications, there must be no problem if I want to learn."

When the brother heard Yan Xing say that he was willing to teach him, the look of worry on his face disappeared, and it was replaced by a look of joy.

As for qualifications, heh! No matter what you do, who doesn't feel confident in themselves at the beginning?

"Okay, I see that the monk brother is almost done pranayama, and it is estimated that he will get up soon, let's watch him compete with Camp Commander Hu first, as for teaching you the method of pranayama, let's talk about it when we have time."

"Okay, okay!"

Originally, this brother now wanted Yan Xing to teach him the method of pranayama, but after thinking about it, he felt that what he said was right, so he agreed very happily.

After a while, the monk really opened his eyes, which had been closed, made a closing gesture, and slowly stood up from the ground.

Seeing this scene, the brother who was originally suspicious of Yan Xing had only admiration for him at this moment, and his eyes when he looked at Yan Xing were full of fiery color.

"Battalion Commander Hu, I'm recovering."

"Well, that's fine!"

Hu Yunfei, who had been standing in the field, nodded and replied.

"Now that you're all set, let's get started."

Yang Yun also wanted to know whether Hu Yunfei was powerful or the monk was superior, and when he saw that the two of them were ready, he couldn't help but shout.

"Battalion Commander Hu, please first!"

"Brother monk, please first!"

Hu Yunfei raised his hand to signal.

"In that case, then Battalion Commander Hu must be ready!"

The monk is not a hypocritical person, so he clenched his left fist around his waist, and while his right palm was pushed out, his right foot was also stepped out in one step, making a simple starting pose.

And his eyes were always fixed on Hu Yunfei, not daring to be careless.

Because the monk never doubted the words of Yang Yun, even if Yang Yun's words were modest, it was enough to show that Hu Yunfei was powerful, and it was definitely not comparable to the monk.

"Pick up!"

After the monk burst into tears, he rushed towards Hu Yunfei.

Hu Yunfei also knew how powerful the monk was, and he also stared at him with both eyes.

Seeing that he punched at the door in front of him, and attacked and defended, instead of opening and closing like the monk, blindly attacking, Hu Yunfei didn't dare to be careless, so in the face of the monk's flawless punch, he did not choose to take it hard, but took a step back, leaned back again, and just dodged dangerously.

When the monk punched the old man, Hu Yunfei turned his body back, and at the same time, his hands were clenched into claws, and he grabbed the monk's right wrist.

If this punch was hit by Luo Cannon, then it would inevitably be caught by Hu Yunfei, but it was a pity that this punch was hit by a monk.

When the punch missed, he already had a second hand ready, and his left leg kicked forward suddenly, not giving Hu Yunfei the slightest chance to counterattack.

Hu Yunfei was helpless, and the hands that were originally stretched out could only be pressed down, blocking the monk's kick at the same time, his counterattack was also equivalent to being defused by the monk.

The round was evenly matched, and the two didn't choose to grapple and took two steps back each.

Although it is only one move, the two have already had a preliminary understanding of each other in their hearts, and they are afraid that the other party is a powerful opponent they have only seen in their lives......

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(End of chapter)