Chapter 85: Million Punches

Yang Fan sat on the ground, and at this time he actually looked a little sitting upright, Liu Jingming looked at Yang Fan's appearance, cleared his throat, and was ready to talk to Yang Fan.

At this time, Liu Xuanjie looked at the three of them idlely, looking like he didn't understand, and he couldn't interject at all, Liu Wuyuan could still help supplement some things that Liu Jingming didn't talk about, so Liu Xuanjie was holding a grass in his mouth, looking depressed, thinking that he shouldn't come out with them to find this unhappy.

"Although we can see it, but, how to say it, we don't know why you can become a martial artist at such an age when you don't have any real martial arts foundation at all." Liu Jingming hesitated, hesitated, but said.

Yang Fan was embarrassed and couldn't say it, he himself felt that something was wrong, just watching Liu Wuyuan boxing, he was just doing whatever he wanted.

And boxing by himself, like a robot, only knows how to copy the meteorite fist given by the Kamigawa system, and he doesn't know how to shoot the rest, it is completely out of his temperament to mess with the rim, it seems that such a random rim also plays a big role, so Yang Fan has never cared, knowing that Liu Jingming pointed out this matter, Yang Fan found that the matter seems to be very serious.

Liu Wuyuan opened his mouth at this time: "You have to punch, you can't say that there is no law at all, but it's like when I was a child, the teacher at the academy punished me for copying books, just copying, although my brain is not smart, but I thought at that time, what can this be for?"

Listening to Liu Wuyuan's merciless comments, Yang Fan was embarrassed for a while, this wooden-speaking martial idiot was so to the point.

The same Liu Xuanjie hurriedly nodded in response, in fact, he probably didn't understand, but seeing Yang Fan's expression seemed ugly at this moment, this was enough, no matter what he meant, in short, he just let go of any opportunity to scare Yang Fandong.

Liu Jingming thought for a while and then said: "You seem to have something to rely on to dare to punch like this, otherwise you are like this, in the beast tide, it is absolutely impossible to survive ten rounds, not to mention that you are only a peak martial artist in the Peak Realm, so in this case, that reliance is inevitably a little too terrifying."

Yang Fan nodded and said: "That's right, I do have a defensive means, as for what it is, I can't say, if I say it, I guess you don't believe it, so don't talk nonsense."

Straight to the point.

Yang Fan felt that if you can't say it, you can't say it, what are you doing with your acquaintances, you have nowhere to use your brain

The three of them listened to Yang Fan's words and were expressionless, neither showing an unhappy expression nor continuing to ask unrelentingly, but just nodded indifferently.

Then Liu Jingming said: "I can roughly guess it, but this kind of method of yours is estimated to become a big obstacle for you to grasp your own momentum."

Yang Fan wondered: "How can it still hinder me, what should I do?"

Liu Jingming shook his head helplessly and said: "This is the crux of the matter, every martial artist's martial arts practice must have been on the road of martial arts since he was a child, when his bones just began to grow, and he walked step by step, naturally he came and went freely to his fist, so there is no such state as you."

Therefore, your strange and weird fate has now become a bad thing, and the road that should be done must not be missing a step, and one less step will be made up for in the future. ”

Yang Fan hurriedly said: "It's a good thing to be able to make up for it, at least it can be saved, not just say how to make up for what I lack."

Liu Jingming was about to answer, but Liu Wuyuan spoke in a sullen voice: "Practice boxing, boxing."

Liu Jingming didn't refute after hearing this, but nodded and said: "That's right, this is the way, there is no shortcut, the most effective way is to persevere in boxing and practice."

Liu Wuyuan continued: "The martial artists in this world, the real powerhouses, have never had any clever cheats, nor do they have to have any adventures to soar in order for the realm to soar, our martial artists actually have nothing to do with these, really powerful people, they don't care about these, what they think about is their own fists, their own martial arts."

Even if it is the simplest, the most common boxing book, as long as you stick to it, you can see the extraordinary after all, I didn't like to read back then, and I remembered a few good words, but at that time, I said: read the book a hundred times and see its meaning, I agree with it, I feel that the meaning of this thing is similar to boxing, it is useless to punch a hundred times, you will fight a thousand times, ten thousand times, a million times, nothing can make you shake, after all, you can see what you should see. ”

Liu Wuyuan, who usually doesn't talk much, actually said so much today, Liu Xuanjie walked over and touched his eldest brother's forehead with a confused face, and patted his eldest brother Liu Wuyuan's skull, pretending to be shocked and walked over, and muttered in his mouth: "It's okay to touch, what's wrong with this, shouldn't it be that some monster has pretended to be my eldest brother."

Liu Wuyuan angrily slapped off the claws of the third brother who seemed to never grow up, and didn't have time to take care of him.

Yang Fan wanted to speak and stopped, Liu Jingming seemed to see something, and chuckled: "You must want to say, boxing practice, what boxing you fight, what boxing you practice, you can't just punch like a fool, even if you don't look at the style, you have to have a score."

Yang Fan hurriedly nodded like pounding garlic, just like a chicken pecking rice, Liu Xuanjie was happy for a while, and said with a smile: "Yang Fan, you are no different from the old hen pecking at the time, the only difference is that you don't have big wings."

Yang Fan glanced at him, he didn't want to deal with him at all, this scene made Liu Xuanjie very sad, he had obviously charmed thousands of beautiful girls, how could he be so disgusted here, it was really fucking unreasonable.

Liu Jingming didn't pay attention to Liu Xuanjie, nodded with Yang Fan and said: "It's said that this is the reason, but what you lack is really not this, you just lack a way, what, the most ordinary entry-level boxing book in my family, it's okay, these things can be done after we go back, you can go to the place where my Liu family places these boxing books, pick whatever you like, you can practice whichever one you like, although my Liu family doesn't have advanced cheats, but these boxing books, hehe, there are."

Yang Fan didn't seem to understand, nodded, and felt that this was another piece of hard work, Liu Wuyuan had 10,000 punches in one mouth, and even one, damn it, this can't be done with just talk.

You can really type it out if you just say a number

Liu Xuanjie seemed to have finally seized the opportunity to brush up on his sense of existence, and laughed: "What's the matter, I panicked when I heard it, one, I was upset when I heard it, you estimated that you would have to fight until you were a hundred years old."

Yang Fan rolled his eyes, not wanting to deal with this two hundred and five.