Chapter 42: It doesn't matter if it's beautiful or not

Situ Hao directly kicked a standard forward kick, using fifty percent of his strength.

It's not that his subordinates are merciful, but I feel that fifty percent of my strength is enough.

Situ Hao's foot was not small, and his clothes brought a whirring sound.

Shen Xiu didn't dodge either, standing still in place.

Syllable!

Situ Hao thought that this kick could knock down the opponent, but the moment his right foot came into contact with Shen Xiu's lower abdomen, he only felt a strong counterattack that shook his calf.

Situ Hao reacted very quickly, quickly retracted his leg and retreated, his right calf was so numb that he was almost unconscious, his body shook, and he almost fell.

Situ Hao's face changed, and the shock just now gave him a great sense of threat.

He vaguely felt that if the force of his leg just now was a little greater, even the leg bone would be broken.

"Why does Situ seem to have suffered a little loss?"

The students were shocked, they couldn't see the internal qi shock, but no matter how blind they were, they could see that Situ Hao had suffered a loss.

No one thought that Shen Xiu was passively beaten, Situ Hao not only couldn't move, but also almost fell, this little coach does have real kung fu.

Many of the students who had despised Shen Xiu before had their eyes changed.

Brother Feng was not surprised at all, this was completely expected by him.

After a move, he found that the gap was huge, and Situ Hao should have admitted defeat.

But he has always been arrogant, and he was suppressed in public by Shen Xiu so lightly, where could he swallow this breath.

"Come again!"

Situ Hao gritted his teeth, clenched his hands into fists, pulled his legs apart, and put on a fighting posture again.

Still coming?

This can be regarded as young and vigorous, Shen Xiu is old, and he doesn't understand the other party's persistence.

After Situ Hao finished speaking, he suddenly rushed forward, and the whole person jumped one meter seven or eight high in the air, and his legs kicked Shen Xiu's head in a row, and the fierce leg strength brought a whirring sound of breaking through the air, as if two sharp big scissors were stabbing straight in.

This is the top leg technique in taekwondo, and the legs jump and kick in a row!

Brother Feng next to him shrank his eyes, this leg method is not only gorgeous, but also extremely dangerous, not something that ordinary people can resist, if he is kicked in the head, at least it will be a concussion, or even directly kicked to death.

Brother Feng couldn't help but worry, although Shen Xiu had practiced to the point of turning strength, he didn't know what level Shen Xiu was, whether he could cover his whole body, and if there was a door covering his head, it would be life-threatening.

The students didn't understand the danger of this move, they only saw the gorgeousness of the move, and they all applauded Situ Hao.

Seeing Situ Hao's heavy hand, Shen Xiu frowned slightly, poked out a finger, and used spiritual power.

Situ Hao suddenly screamed, fell down on his back, he curled up, hugged his left foot and moaned, his facial features were twisted and squeezed, tears and snot flowed, looking extremely painful.

All the students were stunned, they didn't expect Shen Xiu's seemingly random finger to have such a great power.

"Situ, are you alright?"

A girl rushed over, grabbed Situ Hao's foot, and was stunned.

I saw that the soles of Situ Hao's feet were good, not to mention the broken skin, there was not even a trace of redness and swelling.

The students could see Situ Hao's feet clearly, and it was difficult to understand.

Situ Hao's painful face was distorted, and snot and tears poured out at the same time, it would not be pretended, but he didn't have any external injuries, and he didn't know how the little coach did it.

"We paid for the training class, why are you doing so hard?" the girl glared at Shen Xiu.

"Where is he injured?" Shen Xiu said.

The girl was stunned, and on the surface, Situ Hao did not have any external injuries, although he was extremely painful.

"What will happen if he kicks someone in the head with those few kicks just now?" Shen Xiu said lightly.

After hearing this, the students also felt that Situ Hao's movements were too dangerous, and it was reasonable for the little coach to teach him a lesson.

Just now, the spiritual power that Shen Xiu pointed out directly entered Situ Hao's body, so there was no external injury.

Although Shen Xiu only used one point of strength, it was not something that Situ Hao could easily bear.

Shen Xiu just gave him a lesson, not to abolish him, Situ Hao was helped to the sofa next to him to rest for a while, and he also eased up, but there was something wrong with Shen Xiu's gaze.

After Shen Xiu cultivated, he felt keen, and he didn't need to turn his head to feel Situ Hao's resentful gaze, which seemed to have the intention of revenge.

This is an arrogant and narrow-minded person, I'm afraid that he hates me, Shen Xiu thought to himself.

However, Shen Xiu didn't take it to heart.

The mind is a mirror that reflects the beautiful, ugly, good and evil, but is not affected by it.

No matter how the outside world changes, the heart is like a mirror, always wipe diligently, don't make dust.

Even if you encounter an enemy, you have to smile and raise his ashes, this is the supreme spiritual realm pursued by immortal cultivators.

Although Shen Xiu has not yet reached such a realm, he still needs to tend to it.

Shen Xiu smiled slightly and gave a lecture to the students.

In this Qi Lesson, Shen Xiu talked about the introductory kung fu of meditation, although it is the most superficial knowledge in the Tiannan Cultivation Immortal Realm, but it is also considered high-end when used in this face.

After class, several beautiful young ladies and students surrounded Shen Xiu to add WeChat.

Shen Xiu gave them WeChat, it doesn't matter if they are beautiful or not, the main reason is that they are too enthusiastic and embarrassed to refuse.

At the end of the course, the students are gone.

Brother Feng pulled Shen Xiu and wanted to have a fight, and Shen Xiu also wanted to ask Brother Feng for advice on the moves of martial arts.

The two of them went to the ring, and Shen Xiu didn't know anything about the fighting moves, and he didn't use spiritual power, he just fought casually.

Although Shen Xiu has strong internal strength, he has no fighting foundation, and his beating posture is full of mistakes and omissions, and he is completely avoided by Brother Feng.

"Xiao Shen, this is Wing Chun's Japanese word punch, you have to hold your fists to resist. ”

Brother Feng hit Shen Xiu's skull four times in a row, and he only used one or two percent of his strength.

Shen Xiu endured it as if nothing happened, but Brother Feng was made his fists ache faintly by the power of his backshock, thinking that this kid's internal strength was really evil.

"My side kick, you use the leg elimination to defuse, the leg elimination is that you hit me with your leg in advance, no, your standing posture is wrong, don't be too sideways......" Brother Feng taught while playing, and there was no fixed order, that is, where to hit and where to teach, very free.

Then, Brother Feng hit Shen Xiu more than ten times in a row, and at first he remembered to suppress his strength, but seeing that Shen Xiu had nothing to do, the more he fought, the more excited he became, and his strength gradually increased.

Shen Xiu was basically beaten, but he also learned a lot of things, and found that fighting was a very deep science.

It stands to reason that he has a strong spiritual power, and he should be able to stabilize Brother Feng, but with his superb fighting skills, Brother Feng can always hit Shen Xiu preemptively, although Shen Xiu only used one or two points of strength.

Shen Xiu learned while fighting, and he couldn't touch Brother Feng at first, but later he could touch Brother Feng in one out of ten moves, but that's all.

"Loss, loss, I can't touch you, just beaten. Shen Xiu joked.

"You think you've suffered a loss from being beaten, look at my hands!"

Brother Feng spread out his hands, and saw that the two palms were swollen like two balls, and they were so red that they almost turned purple.

"How do you ......"

Shen Xiu was stunned for a moment, and then reacted that Brother Feng was shocked like this by himself.

At this time, Shen Xiu not only had internal qi in his body, but also nascent spiritual power, and the power of the mixed shock was extremely great, although he deliberately controlled it.

"Don't fight, you're okay. Shen Xiu said embarrassedly.

"You kid doesn't know how hard you are, I punched you so much, it's really a betrayal, and your bones are about to break. Brother Feng half-jokingly.

"I'm sorry, I'll rub it for you. Shen Xiu said with a smile.

Obviously, it was Shen Xiu who was beaten, but it turned out to be Brother Feng's loss.

Shen corrected the massage of Brother Feng, and at this time the mobile phone received a new message.

Shen Xiu picked it up and looked at it, and suddenly his face was a little strange.

"What's the matter?" Brother Feng said curiously.