Chapter Eleven Genius!
"Bang".
Wu Damu was punched by Ning Chun, but he didn't move at all, and he didn't look strange at all. On the contrary, Ning Chun felt as if he was hit on a steel plate, and his fists were so painful.
Ning Chun was shocked.
He had already found out how strong he is after using the shock fist. He could easily break a person's arm. How could such a terrifying power be ordinary?
But I can't do anything to Wu Damu.
"Master! Your Shock Fist has reached the level of mastery?"
Wu Damu was also shocked.
He actually saw the masterful Zhenquan in Ning Chun. This is incredible. You have to know how long it took Ning Chun to practice Zhenquan?
Five days!
Even today is only six days.
In the past five or six days, a student who had no fighting foundation and was even so thin in physical fitness practiced the Zhenquan to master it. If it weren't for seeing it with his own eyes, Wu Damu wouldn't believe it no matter what.
"How did you practice?"
Wu Damu asked.
Ning Chun looked at Wu Damu's eager gaze, and naturally he could not tell the truth. So he could only say vaguely: "It just happened to be different when I practiced yesterday. It seems that I can understand the skills of the Zhenquan, which seems very simple."
"Genius! You are a real fighting genius! Master once said that there are some fighting geniuses that are rare in the world who are more sensitive than ordinary people in various fighting skills, and I don't believe it."
"But now that I see you, I believe it. Do you know how difficult it is to master Zhenquan? I have been practicing fighting skills for almost twenty years, and it has only been six or seven years ago that I have mastered Zhenquan to the point of master Zhenquan six or seven years ago. In other words, it took me more than ten years to understand the realm of master Zhenquan."
Seeing Wu Damu's eager expression, Ning Chun probably knew that it was actually very difficult to reach the level of mastery of this Zhenquan. However, what does this have to do with him?
He wants to know the hidden dangers of the earthquake fist.
"Coach Damu, then my arm is aching slightly. Does it have anything to do with the mastery of Zhenquan? Or, what are the hidden dangers of Zhenquan?"
Wu Damu looked Ning Chun carefully up and down, and had basically understood Ning Chun's situation, so he said calmly: "There is no hidden danger in Zhenquan. As for the faint pain in your arm, it is indeed related to the level of mastery of Zhenquan, and it is very related. You should know that Zhenquan is a skill, which is to shake the qi, blood, muscles, and bones of the whole body, and thus burst out with a much extraordinary force."
"Especially after reaching the level of mastery, the more violent the vibration you shake, the stronger the strength you exert. This is a good thing, a good thing that many fighters dream of, but your body is too weak and has no foundation for fighting. You can exert strong strength, but your muscles and bones cannot withstand the explosion of such powerful strength. Therefore, every time you use the vibration boxing technique, your arms will be painful."
"Even if you don't control yourself and keep using the shock fist, your arm will be wiped out soon."
"What? Is there any way?"
Ning Chun was shocked. He didn't want his arm to be disabled.
"There is indeed a solution, that is, you will strengthen your exercise from now on and work hard to improve your physical fitness. When your body becomes stronger, you will naturally be able to use the shaking fist at will, and your arms will not be disabled. In your current situation, it usually takes about two or three years to strengthen your body even if you exercise every day, and this requires persistent exercise."
"It takes two or three years?"
Ning Chun shook his head, it was too long.
If you can't use the earthquake fist for two or three years, what if you encounter any trouble?
Or, what if there is another level like Big Dog that appears in endless levels and needs to be fought?
"Wait, Coach Oki, you said that with ordinary exercise, since there is ordinary exercise, there must be extraordinary exercise. Coach Oki, can you think of ways to make me stronger soon?"
"Of course there is!"
Wu Damu smiled mysteriously: "Don't forget, what is this place? This is a fighting gym! We fighters, the stronger the physical fitness, the better? In fact, the solution to your problem is very simple, that is, learn real fighting skills. Once you persist and learn real fighting skills, within a year, no, half a year, your physical fitness will be improved rapidly. At that time, the use of Zhenquan will have no effect. Originally, Zhenquan is a kind of fighting secret skill."
"Learn real fighting skills?"
Ning Chun's face collapsed and she said with a wry smile: "Coach Damu, I understand, do you have to pay for money to learn fighting skills again? But I have no money..."
Ning Chun seems to have already known about Wu Damu's "routine".
Having said so much, isn’t it just paying money to learn fighting skills?
If he had money, Ning Chun would have learned fighting skills long ago, but the key is that he is just a student now, where can he have money? Now there is only Wuya Yuan left in his body.
"Money is indeed a problem."
Wu Damu looked at Ning Chun deeply, and seemed to have made up his mind and said, "But money is not the key issue. Ning Chun, as long as you are willing to learn fighting skills, I will teach you. But there is one thing you want to understand, you must become a disciple."
"Add to Master?"
"Yes, although we are in a fighting hall, in fact, real disciples need to become disciples. If you want to learn real fighting skills, you must first become disciples. Disciples and students are different, do you understand?"
"this……"
Ning Chun was a little hesitant.
He looked at the deserted fighting hall, and then thought that the owner of the fighting hall was still lying in the hospital, it seemed that the strength of the Xiping fighting hall was just that.
Seeing Ning Chun still hesitating, Wu Damu continued, "It's not that you worship me as your teacher, but that is, you are the master of the museum. Moreover, you just go to see the master when you are a master. You are still a student and will not have any impact. Besides, I am ready to transfer the fighting hall. If you have not become a disciple, how can you learn fighting skills then?"
"Wait, there will be no old enemies in the Xiping Fighting Hall, right? Once I become a disciple, I will tie it up in the Xiping Fighting Hall. Your enemies will deal with you and will also count me. From then on, I have been involved in the grudges and entanglements of the fighting circle and embark on a path of no return..."
"What a mess? We are fighters, not gang members, where are there any enemies? We have embarked on a road of no return. You really think too much. Apprenticeship is actually just a hot topic. There are not so many compulsory things. Just check out the master during festivals, participate in some fighting hall competitions, etc., and you are completely free. Even if you don't want to enter the fighting circle, there is no problem. For example, many fighters are just ordinary people in life, and they still go to work to earn money to support their families."
"real?"
"It's true!"
"Then I'll be relieved, okay, I'll become a disciple!"
Seeing that Ning Chun finally agreed, a smile appeared between Wu Damu's mouth.
"Tribute to the apprenticeship, ten thousand dollars!"
Suddenly, Wu Damu spoke suddenly.
Chapter completed!