Yuan Zhi diverted the topic: "This Yan Chuang has been recorded for a while, and his strength has always been average, but ten days ago, he actually defeated an elite member of the Seven Star Boxing Club of Guangling Academy called 'Cui Lanxin', and his strength has improved a lot!" ”

"It's really progressive."

"Moreover, the Iron Wire Martial Arts Gym has recently found a lot of crops from nowhere, and those martial arts are not strong, but they are large, superficial and practical. If we can introduce the Zhenwu Division and train dozens of big-headed soldiers under our hands, under the siege, I am afraid that the 'Ten Tigers of Guangling' in the past and the 'Ten Heroes of Guangling' will be blinded now, and they can only be captured. ”

Yang Bing also knows a lot about the Iron Wire Martial Arts Gym, and he is even more greedy for the many new 'unique arts' in the Iron Wire Martial Arts Hall in recent days.

"Brother Yang is too simple." Yuan Zhi said with a smile: "Those martial arts are better than shallow, and they are also defeated in shallowness, at least ten or eight years can be slightly successful, where do we have so much time and energy to cultivate?" ”

Everyone understands the truth -

It only takes one hundred and ten practitioners with deep strength and strong muscles to pose a threat to the old masters like Cheng Fengxiao and the new-school heroes like Tu Tiannan.

But whether it is to cultivate so many practitioners from scratch, or to use funds and resources to recruit these practitioners, it is not an easy task.

Even if it is the Zhenwu Division, there are a few practitioners who can absorb it.

Take it to besiege the Grandmaster?

This is rare.

The two were chatting, Che Zheng was still watching, and suddenly raised his voice: "Don't scatter, come and see!" ”

Say hello.

"Dutou!"

Yuan Zhi and Yang Bing moved in response, took out the low-profile monocular clairvoyant mirror, and looked at the Iron Wire Martial Arts Hall-

……

Iron Martial Arts Hall.

In the early morning of this day, we ushered in one by one the disciples.

"Ah Chuang!"

"Big brother!"

"Little Chuang Zi, he hasn't gotten married yet!"

These people, the younger ones were similar to Jin Yutang, in their early twenties, but most of them were around thirty years old, older than Yan Chuang.

When they arrived, most of them walked like dragons and tigers, and they were obviously all practitioners.

However, there are also pot-bellied and loose ones, which are obviously living a good life, unwilling to suffer, and have long been lax in martial arts.

Although everyone is dressed in simple shorts, from the posture and mental outlook, it can still be seen which people are doing well and which are having a hard time after leaving the school.

But no matter whether they are poor or rich, they are all very familiar with Yan Chuang, some are respectful, some are cordial, and some come up to poke people's lungs and ask about relatives.

"I have been with martial arts all my life, and I don't care about marrying a wife and having children."

Yan Chuang responded one by one with a smile.

Seeing familiar faces and acquaintances, he was in a good mood. In Guangling City, although many of them can be seen from time to time, it has not been a long time since there has been a big gathering like today, and the last time was back in March last year, nearly a year and a half.

The old people got together, and the atmosphere was warm.

But Yan Chuang is not in a hurry to catch up on the old days, he has a lot of things to do today, so he has to take a wave in advance: "Senior brothers and junior brothers, I haven't seen you for a long time, let's not talk about anything else, while some people can still move twice, let's fight a few times first." The martial arts hall has not been so lively for a long time, so please give Zhuang Zhuang a voice. ”

"This is good!"

"To be honest, what I miss the most over the years is the days when I was in the martial arts hall, I played horses and practiced boxing with my brothers and sisters every morning, carefree, what do I think about now, it's a mess of bad things!"

"Old! It's really almost impossible to beat! ”

"Ah Chuang, the general trend is inviolable, you have to persuade the master on weekdays, let go when you should let go, with his old man's boxing attainments, he will also have a place in Guangling Academy, so you don't have to be too repulsive."

There was a lively scene in the field, some people applauded, some people sighed, and some people pulled Yan Chuang to persuade him.

"Ahem~"

Yan Chuang cleared his throat and said, "Punch first!" Let's talk about it after the fight! If you can't hold on for a while, you can leave the scene early and catch up on the old days. ”

……

In the Iron Line Martial Arts Hall, the old and new disciples gathered, dozens of people gathered together, all lined up, the new people were zama, and the old people practiced boxing.

"Drink!"

"Hah!"

The long-lost martial arts practice sounded like a mountain.

Majestic and high-spirited.

shattered the tranquility of the early morning.

Yan Chuang was at the forefront, from the 'Twelve Bridge Hands' to the 'Tiger-shaped Boxing', 'Crane-shaped Boxing', and then to the 'I-shaped Tiger Boxing' and 'Ten Shaped Boxing', taking turns to practice -

[Your 'Horse Step Pile Skill' has been increased, and your proficiency is +3]

[Your 'Twelve Bridge Hands' have been boosted, Mastery +4]

[Your 'Tiger Fist' has been increased, and your proficiency is +3]

[Your 'Crane Fist' has been increased, and proficiency +2]

[Your 'Jack Pendant' has been increased, Mastery +2]

[Your 'I-Shaped Tiger Fist' has been increased, and your proficiency is +6]

[Your 'Ten Shaped Fists' have been increased, and your proficiency is +1]

……

【Lesson +10】

……

I have to say that the feedback from these old brothers is really violent, after only two punches, Yan Chuang has reached the upper limit of 'experience' today, and at the same time, the proficiency of multiple boxing techniques has increased rapidly, much faster than the grinding and grinding of the previous days.

It's gratifying—

"These people have been immersed in the various boxing methods of Cheng Jiaquan for many years, and their perception, understanding and thinking are extraordinary, and now they are feeding back to me, dozens of years of practice, which has helped me too much!"

The 'experience' has reached the upper limit.

However, the 'proficiency' of boxing can continue to be cultivated.

So, Yan Chuang led these people to finish two punches, and walked around the crowd again, pointing out one by one.

Think about feedback.

Fist improvement.

"Happy!"

Yan Chuang is tireless and enjoys it.

……

"Ouch! No, flashing waist! ”

"I'm tired, I'll rest for a while!"

"Can't fight! Can't beat! ”

One after another, people left the venue.

Boxing, martial arts, must persevere, one day without practice, three days without fighting will regress, can be decades as a day to persevere, too little, too little.

Once you slack off, you regress too quickly.

Yan Chuang didn't force those people, and if he couldn't hold on, he left the scene and went to chat.

He continued to point out what he could still hold on—

"Senior Brother Wei, concentrate!"

Yan Chuang walked up to Wei Wude, and he could clearly feel that he was distracted when he was practicing the 'I-shaped Fuhu Fist', playing perfunctorily, and his eyes were floating wildly.

Seeing Yan Chuang coming, Wei Wude retracted his gaze and whispered to Yan Chuang gratefully, "Thank you, senior brother!" ”

This thanks, gratitude, is not Yan Chuang's reminder and guidance.

Instead, I saw that in order to allow him to better screen out those parts who were still practicing martial arts and had real materials among these senior brothers, Yan Chuang actually organized a boxing practice.

Wei Wude was really moved.

Although the senior brother doesn't say it, he is really concerned about his affairs.

“……”

Yan Chuang pursed his lips and guessed where Wei Wude's gratitude came from.

Mistakes are wrong.

Let him be moved.

Yan Chuang saw that Wei Wude couldn't take his heart away, so he was lazy to waste time on him, turned around and left, and went to point out others.

Among the more than 30 disciples who came today, some of them were slack and regressed in martial arts, some were mediocre and did not make much progress, but there were also those who were talented and hard-working, and their strength was still growing after they became teachers.

For example, the thirty-four-year-old 'Liu Hengbo'——

……