"That's not right! Wrong!! Clarke!! Are you going to kill a cow with one punch!! To know! I'm just letting you control the power to stun a cow! Feng Chen scolded.

In a field ahead, a large tree seemed to be smashed by a heavy truck at maximum power, and was cut off directly by the lazy waist, and a deep ditch appeared in the ground, as if it had been plowed over.

Clark stood in front of the big tree, Dusty shook off the dirt on his body, he was teaching Clark how to use his strength correctly, after all, some combat skills and mastery of strength had never been taught to him, which was why he was distressed.

As for why don't you go to those taekwondo gyms or boxing gyms or something, who dares to teach this fierce existence that can poke a person to death with a single finger?!

Luckily, this guy met a guy with a lot of combat experience.

"Let's stop and see how I do it!"

Feng Chen rolled his eyes and said, Clark was a little embarrassed to take the water that Feng Chen threw at him, and then looked at Feng Chen with a curious look, with some expectations in his heart, looking at his face, he really cared, after all, he really hadn't seen Feng Chen's guy show his strength.

It's all the superficial fists and feet, those who naturally don't really think that they are all the dust, after all, a hundred-year-old guy can still maintain the vitality of his body, and there is no doubt that he has his own heritage.

"Look!"

Dusty stood in front of the tree that had been broken by Clarke's punch, and then he threw a punch.

Just a punch, a very simple punch, but it was such a punch, in Clark's keen perception, he could feel that the air around Feng Dust suddenly appeared in a reverse flow, especially the arm that punched, and the feeling generated by the flow of air gave him a momentary illusion!

It's like facing a raging river!

However, on its surface, it was just an ordinary punch, and Clark saw that Feng Chen's punch landed at the break point of the tree in the next second, making a slight thumping sound, and then the fallen tree shook slightly, turning into sawdust like sand grains and being carried away by the breeze, like a sand painting being blown away by the wind, which was very impactful.

Clark took a deep breath and said in amazement, "How is this done?!" ”

"Detailed." Feng Chen's hands stood in place, and he said loudly: "Clark, your current strength seems to be played by physical power, of course, this is not wrong, but this is fundamental. ”

"There are three keys to controlling power, the first is how much power is there? Second, how to control it? The third point, how to play? ”

"If you master these three points, your power will be your disguise, not your fatal leak."

With that, Feng Chen looked at Clark who was thinking, and he showed a hint of a smile.

Superman Clark's power is completely devastating, and he doesn't need to control any power at all, which Feng Chen has always seen very clearly, a pervert who can continue to grow stronger by basking in the sun, the son of the DC universe, so why do you want to teach him how to control his own power?

The subtlety is just a means, from beginning to end, he only wants one point, and this point is linked to strength, while controlling the power, that is, in the process of controlling the key points, only when he controls the power, can he think that he has mastered himself, so as to embark on his own path.

To put it bluntly, subtlety is a pointing label that points him in a direction when he doesn't know how to go.

This method is not the simplest, but it is effective, aside from this way of teaching, there are many ways to teach, Feng Chen went back last night and thought about it for a long time, and finally finalized this way.

Strength is subtle, this is not a simple thing, it is difficult, for a newcomer like Clark, subtlety is completely legendary, but as long as he can touch the skin, then this natural sense of accomplishment is incomparable to everything, you must know that completing a difficult thing is more comfortable than eating and drinking At the same time, although Clark is a Kryptonian, he grew up accepting the culture of the earth, and man is a simple and complex creature, which he has benefited a lot from talking to James in a café, on the other hand, it is difficult to control, indirectly told him that the road will never be finished.

Life is a vast feast of evolution, and only when you know how small you are can you know more.

At the same time, he also wants to know how strong the superhuman strength will be when it reaches the subtlety and not purely by the genes of the flesh. After all, in the body of steel, Clark can already fly into the universe, and the speed can reach Mach at will.

Therefore, in the face of such a problem, this world-class mission, sealing the dust can be described as well-intentioned, of course, Superman Clark is also qualified for a world-class mission.

……

A few days later, the roar of dust was heard in the field.

"Clark!! I let you catch the flying birds!! And not to break its wings!! ”

Clark looked at the bird with wings in his hand and showed a trace of innocence, jumped up from the ground and jumped more than twenty meters high, not to mention how he unloaded the momentum, and then grabbed the frightened bird, during which he did not pay attention to the power, after all, once used, it would remain explosive.

Sealing the dust and holding his forehead, this is not to blame Clark, the high-energy reactor brought by the life essence of the Kryptonian in his body is terrifying in terms of explosive power and sustained power, he smacked his lips and took the innocent bird, at this time the bird's eyes trembled with fright, if he could read its thinking, it must be a sentence.

"Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing? ”

Fly well by yourself, travel in the sky, so free, and actually meet a human in mid-air??

"Goo Goo Goo ~~~"

Dusty used the power of the plane to repair its broken wings, and after a few minutes, the bird hurriedly flew away from Dust's hands.

"Clark, think about how you used to control your perception, and then try to control the power." Feng Chen reminded him.

"Perception......" Clark's handsome and righteous face frowned slightly, falling into thought, remembering that when he was a child, he could always hear many sounds, whether it was the sound of the teacher teaching in the classroom, or the sound of kicking a ball in the playground, the sound of the grass and green grass being broken by the wind, and the noisy sound of the factory in the distant city, these moments troubled him, and then gradually disappeared because he didn't want to listen to it, and was rejected.

"Disappear because of repulsion?" Clark asked, "It's a psychological defense mechanism, and I think only rejection can be effective." ”

After Feng Chen heard Clark's words, he nodded and said: "That's true, you know better than me about knowledge, you are a scholar, but I still have to talk nonsense." ”

"An old guy told me in a café that defense is a psychological defense mechanism, which manifests itself in camouflage, rejection, indifference, ruthlessness and even disgust with the outside world. In it, all kinds of manifestations are fish floating on the shore, and what it really tells you is not the surface, but a choice. ”

"You can choose to accept what is good, and not what you think is bad."

"Try it." Feng Chen encouraged.

Clark nodded, he closed his eyes, and in an instant countless noisy sounds rushed to his ears, the muscles on his body agitated, the green muscles burst out, and a surging force turned into a violent wind that instantly bent the grass around him, the trees were blown and rattled, the dust was in the center, his body shook and disappeared in place, he could see that Clark was in a state of perception and mastery and was looking inside the power, at that time, he would take the first step, and this step was exactly what he needed.

After all, a superman who can't fly is not a fake superman.

……

"Dust? What are you and Clark quietly doing all day long? ”

At night, in the farm, Feng Chen and Ms. Diane sat at the dining table to prepare dinner, Feng Chen reached out and broke a chicken leg while eating, and said with a smile: "Ms. Diane, we are discussing a problem. ”

"Oh? What's the problem? Ms. Diane was curious.

"In our oriental culture, there is such a legend, the legend is that in a forest, the cat is the most powerful animal in the forest, the tiger worships the cat as a teacher, and then the cat is dutiful, teaches the tiger how to hunt, how to hide from the enemy, the tiger becomes more and more powerful, and finally one day, the tiger has malice towards the cat, and the cat attacks the cat, but the cat easily escapes to the tree, then the question arises, why doesn't the cat teach the tiger to go up the tree?"

Lady Diane was puzzled, and the door was pushed open, and Clark walked in and said with a smile:

"The tiger swears it won't hurt the cat, Seal the Dust, what are you worried about?"

However, Feng Chen's inexplicable look flashed, and he shook his head and said: "Clark, you underestimate me too much, this story, you will understand it later, what ...... now?"

He smiled and said loudly, "Eat!" Dine! Ha ha! ”