Chapter 45: Conferring Martial Arts

In the evening, during dinner, Zheng Jian and the grumpy Colonel Phillips exchanged sprays before returning to his single-family tent refreshed.

Before ten o'clock, Zheng Jian, who was in the tent with his eyes closed and cultivating qi, waited for Rogers, the American team.

"You made the right decision!" Zheng Jian stood up, looked at the American team with appreciative eyes, and said with relief.

Hearing Zheng Jian's words, the American team showed a tight smile on his face, looking a little nervous.

"Don't be nervous! Drop the curtain and come in! Zheng Jian said kindly.

After lowering the curtain, the American team walked in front of Zheng Jian, did not speak, and honestly waited for Zheng Jian to speak.

Zheng Jian jumped on the table and said to the American team, "Rogers, you sit down first!" ”

"Yes, Instructor!" The American team replied as they pulled out their chairs and sat down neatly.

Zheng Jian stood on the wooden table and looked at the whole body of the American team with a scrutinizing gaze, "Your body is very poor, thin and sickly, but these are not problems. ”

"Instructor, can you really help me get stronger?" There was a hint of suspicion in the American team's tone, but his eyes were full of longing and anticipation.

"Of course, my Tom is a man of his word, and it is difficult for a horse to chase!" Zheng Jian patted his chest proudly, and his words carried a strong confidence.

The American team didn't quite understand Zheng Jian's second half of what he said, but Zheng Jian's confident expression and tone gave him great confidence.

"Rogers, you know what? There is an ancient kingdom in the far east, where there is an ancient and powerful lineage, and his name is martial arts! Zheng Jian lowered his voice and said slowly in a standard broadcast voice.

"Martial arts?" The faces of the American team were full of confusion.

"Yes, martial arts! You can also call him Kung Fu! Zheng Jian stood upright, putting his hands behind his back.

"Instructor, do you want to teach me kung fu?" Team America asked curiously.

"Yes! This kung fu I want to teach you is so powerful that in the legends of the ancient countries of the East, only true heroes can master it! Zheng Jian's tone became high, which made Rogers on the side excited.

"But, Instructor! Can I learn from him? The U.S. team asked, a little unconfidently.

"Of course, I've been watching you for a long time! You deserve this martial art! Zheng Jian looked directly at the American team and encouraged.

After speaking, Zheng Jian lightly touched the table, and landed on a thin rope hanging in the air behind the American team like a bird.

"My God!" The American team was shocked by Zheng Jian's performance and screamed in surprise.

"That's Kung Fu! Make people from weak to strong! Protect yourself, protect others! Zheng Jianjinji stood independently on the thin rope, stretched out his right hand, pointed to the American team, and asked forcefully, "Do you want to learn?" ”

"I want to!" The American team nodded vigorously and said excitedly.

After receiving a satisfactory reply, Zheng Jian returned to the table from the string in a dashing manner and continued: "The name of this kung fu I want to teach you is called "Eight Desolations Liuhe Tianchan Gong" (Toad Gong). ”

"Instructor, what do you mean by that?" The American team didn't understand the name of the exercise, and asked suspiciously.

"You don't have to worry about this! You just need to know that this exercise is very powerful, very powerful, and very awesome! Zheng Jian just improvised a name for the exercises, so naturally he couldn't explain it.

"Oh!" The American team nodded ignorantly, although they didn't understand the meaning of this exercise, but it should be right to listen to the instructor.

After packing the toad Gong perfectly and successfully recommending it to the American team, Zheng Jian took the American team out of the tent and came to the outside of the camp, in a remote grove.

Standing in the dark woods, Zheng Jian said with a serious face: "According to the habits of the ancient Eastern country, you will call me Master in the future!" ”

"Yes, Master!" Although the American team didn't understand very well, they still shouted obediently.

"Huh! Good boy! As soon as these words came out, Zheng Jianna called it a cool.

"Also, you must keep the martial arts I taught you secret, and you can't tell others! You are not allowed to teach this martial art to others without my permission, you know? Zheng Jian added.

"Yes, Master!" The U.S. team naturally agreed obediently.

"Very good, now as a teacher, I'll show you a clam cough cough!" Zheng Jian, who almost said that he had leaked his mouth, hurriedly covered up the past with a cough, "The power of the Eight Desolations and Liuhe Heavenly Toad Gong. ”

After speaking, Zheng Jian lay on the ground, agitating the qi in his body, and his whole body expanded and contracted like a toad.

"Boom!" Because he was worried that the movement would be too big and attract the attention of others, Zheng Jian did not have any energy to charge, controlled his strength, and only used one percent of his strength.

But just this force also caused Zheng Jian to break a few small trees and hit a pit with a diameter of more than one meter on the ground.

After the American team on the side saw Zheng Jian's demonstration, they were dumbfounded, their mouths opened unconsciously, and their eyes were full of shock.

Seeing the reaction of the American team, Zheng Jian nodded with satisfaction and returned to the American team, "This is the power of the Eight Desolations and Liuhe Heavenly Toad Gong!" ”

"It's... It's amazing! "The U.S. team hasn't come out of the shock yet, and their faces are full of incredulity.

Because the time was not early, after Zheng Jian showed the power of the Eight Desolations and Liuhe Tianchangong to the American team, he asked the American team to go back to rest and prepare to officially start teaching tomorrow.

After bidding farewell to the American team, as soon as Zheng Jian returned to the tent, he couldn't help laughing, thinking of the future American team with a shield on his back, lying on the ground and using toad gong, Zheng Jian couldn't take care of himself with a smile.

"Hahahaha!" Zheng Jian lay on the bed, his limbs tapping against the bed, and rippling laughter kept coming out of his mouth.

The next day, after completing the morning training and having lunch, the American team couldn't wait to find Zheng Jian.

"Master, when will I start learning martial arts!" The American team stood beside Zheng Jian and asked in a low voice, revealing an unconcealed excitement in his words.

"Don't rush! Learning martial arts is the most urgent! Zheng Jian looked like a martial arts master, and taught calmly.

Hearing Zheng Jian's teachings, the American team restrained their excitement, "I know, Master!" ”

"Good!" Zheng Jian nodded approvingly, "Come with me!" ”

After speaking, Zheng Jian took the American team back to his tent, and took out the meridian map he had drawn by himself last night from under the pillow, "Before you officially learn martial arts, you memorize this first!" ”

"......" The American team looked at the scribbled meridian map in front of them in confusion, "Master, this is?" ”

"This is the meridian diagram, before you officially learn martial arts, you must memorize this!" Zheng Jian looked at the confused American team playfully, and his heart was full of bad taste.

"Well... Yes Master! The American team almost trembled in agreement.

Just now, I was full of joy and excitedly found Zheng Jian, and the American team who was about to learn martial arts was directly made cold by Zheng Jian's meridian diagram.

Looking at the extremely complex human meridian diagram, looking at the dense letters of Zheng Jian's remarks on it, and looking at Zheng Jian's "expectant" gaze, the American team took over the meridian diagram with difficulty.