"Do you know why you're so tired?"

Hearing Master's words, Fang Cheng's doubts were aroused, and he shook his head and looked at Master. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hehe, professional level, what is a profession?"

Old man Lu didn't wait for Fang Cheng to think about it, and continued: "It is the integration of function and industry, knowledge and ability, and the unity of material and spirit. ”

"The professional level represents a height of martial arts, and with professional-level strength, it can be said that you have entered the martial arts industry and entered the martial arts world. Only at the professional level can they be called martial artists, because they can already stand on their own and stand on their own. ”

"It's a social sense at the professional level. From the perspective of human evolution, the professional level is the stage of polishing the body, enhancing qi and blood, and touching the limits of the human body. And the professional level, it is transcendence, negation, and creation. ”

"To transcend is to break the limits of the human body. The limit of the human body's one-arm muscles is 600 kilograms, and the first standard of the professional level is to break and stand up, and the muscle structure evolves, which can also be said to dig out the subtle muscles of the human body at a deeper level. ”

"To deny is to deny science, to deny reality. In the body of a professional-level martial artist, internal force will be generated, which is similar to qigong-like true qi, which can strengthen and amplify the human body. ”

"Creation is to create vitality, and when you reach the professional level, you will return to your youth slightly, and your physique will change to the mechanism of congenital, that is, the fetal state, and you will be rejuvenated for the second time. ”

After a lot of rambling, Old Man Lu pointed out all the professional-level traits and supernatural features, and even summarized them to make Fang Cheng clearer.

"I'll ......"

Seeing the apprentice's stunned appearance, Old Man Lu clicked his lips, and burst into laughter in his heart.

Damn it.

Lao Tzu has been preparing for several days!

There are a lot of things he doesn't know how to describe, they are all words he looked up on the Internet, plus his own martial arts experience.

Finally shocked this stupid apprentice!

Old man Lu smiled, his mood was much better, as if the whole room was bright.

"Let's go, go sit on the couch, what are you doing standing here. ”

The three of them followed Old Man Lu to the living room and sat on the sofa one by one, Fang Cheng was still savoring Old Man Lu's words.

Is it such a world at the professional level?

Sure enough, it is not the same as the professional level, just like a person who takes football as his hobby, and football as a way to make a living, it is a completely different level.

He couldn't help but look at his senior brother Qi Zhenguo next to him and asked, "Senior brother, the surging and inexplicable strength you used just now is internal force?"

Qi Zhenguo smiled and said, "Yes, junior brother." However, the internal force can be fierce or soft, it can be clever and overwhelming, or it can be sharp and sharp. ”

Fang Cheng touched his cheeks and had a deeper understanding of internal force.

"Where does the internal force come from?"

Fang Cheng couldn't help but be a little puzzled, was it because he broke through the limits of the human body and mastered and mined more subtle muscles, or was it because of talent?

If it's talent, then maybe he can't expect to have internal strength in his life.

Even if the stupid bird flies first, it will not turn into an eagle.

Old man Lu coughed and said: "This question is a good question, how the internal force is obtained, no one can explain it clearly, but as long as you break the limit, the internal force will naturally appear." ”

"Oh. ”

Fang Cheng gasped lightly, he didn't have to worry.

It's not hard to break the limit with attribute abilities, powers, or something.

Zhou Gang had been silent, and at this time he couldn't help but ask: "Master, I see that my junior brother doesn't seem to know much about martial arts knowledge, what kind of work is he doing?"

He was a little puzzled, since he was a child, he has been practicing martial arts for so many years, and he doesn't even know this thing?

Is it too indifferent to martial arts?

Qi Zhenguo sneered in his heart, Nima, who is stupid, has been stupid in practicing martial arts.

He gloated, his junior brother Zhou Gang, relying on his strong body and superior talent, looked down on himself after entering the professional level.

Hehe, it's because I have no hope of breaking through again.

Sure enough, as Qi Zhenguo expected, Old Man Lu's face suddenly sank, and he snorted: "My stupid apprentice is only nineteen years old this year, what is he working for? ”

Zhou Gang's eyes twitched, his face trembled, and he suddenly had nothing to say.

Oh my God, he still thought that Fang Cheng was already twenty-four or five years old, but his face was young.

The corners of his eyes twitched, and he couldn't help asking, "Really?"

Zhou Gang was a little suspicious, the nineteen-year-old professional-level middle section was unheard of, unseen, and the entire earth could be counted on two hands.

He didn't notice that Old Man Lu's title was no longer "you little junior brother".

If you have a stupid brain, you can't save it.

Old man Lu snorted, his eyes turned cold, he couldn't tolerate doubts the most, especially from a named disciple.

"Nonsense, he has been practicing martial arts for less than a year, and you still need to identify whether it is true or fake?"

Airplanes!

Zhou Gang's mind shook suddenly!

How is this possible?

But suddenly, his eyes trembled, and he finally reacted, Master is very unhappy now!

Zhou Gang's face changed several times, and he hurriedly said with a smile: "Master, don't be angry, I just said casually, hehe, the little junior brother is talented, and he is extremely talented, I have absolutely no thoughts of questioning it." ”

Old man Lu sneered: "Casual?"

Do you have stiff wings? Dare to say it casually in front of Lao Tzu?

Fang Cheng next to him was stunned, it was the first time he had seen such a cold and domineering master.

Seeing that Senior Brother Zhou Gang was in a cold sweat and his face was full of apologies, he turned his mind and said, "Master, I'm hungry, let's eat." ”

Faced with this atmosphere, Fang Cheng had to come up with a trick - change the topic.

Qi Zhenguo shrunk his neck, his nose trembled, and his mind was shaken, such a garbage and idiot means of changing the topic.

It's too blunt!

The next scene suddenly made him swallow two mouthfuls of saliva.

"Well, okay, there's still some beef at home. Old man Lu glanced at Zhou Gang and shook his white-haired head.

This, this, so favored?

Qi Zhenguo's heart moved, he became more and more shaken, and he was also proud of his foresight: it is right to have a good relationship with the little junior brother Fang Cheng.

Zhou Gang was also stunned, he couldn't imagine that the terrifying and domineering master still had such a kind side.

"Well, what about the four of us, is it enough to eat?" Fang Cheng said dumbfounded.

Old man Lu blinked his eyes, these two are his registered disciples, let them go out and eat by themselves, otherwise there won't be so much beef.

Fang Chengke didn't know this, and was about to go out to buy some food.

"Master, junior brother, how about we go out to eat? I have a Tomorrow Hotel under my name, which is near here, and the taste and ingredients are not bad. ”

Zhou Gang was not too stupid, and hurriedly behaved himself, trying to save the false words just now.

"Huh?"

Fang Cheng's eyes rolled and repeated, isn't the class party just like that?

Old man Lu raised his eyelids, this stinky boy, Lao Tzu's own cooking, I don't know how many people are crying and shouting and begging to eat it once, this kid is good.

Old man Lu said angrily: "What's wrong?"

"Well...... Our class meeting was also there, and I heard that it was okay. Fang Cheng smiled and explained.

Old man Lu snorted, like an old child: "Isn't the food cooked for the teacher much better than there?"

"Ahem, Master, you make beef every day, no matter how delicious it is, you have to ...... it."

"Stinky boy, okay, let's go to the Tomorrow Hotel. Old man Lu patted the sofa and decided to come down.