Xu Guangling smiled slightly. His senior brother's skill was not worth mentioning, but his eyesight was pretty good.
Of course, this does not mean that the two old people have poor eyesight, but they have witnessed his growth and changes along the way, and they are probably indifferent to today's "small changes".
And the fact is just as Xu Guangling said.
But what is slightly different is that the two old people are not indifferent, but completely numb!
"Senior brother, you have really good eyesight. The weather is refreshing today, so my spirit is a little higher," Xu Guangling replied.
The weather is cheerful.
And then be in high spirits?
When Chen Zhihe looked up at the sky unconsciously, Mr. Zhang smiled and said: "Im sorry, your eyes..."
Mr. Chen did not speak, but kept staring at Xu Guangling.
Xu Guangling smiled again, then winked mischievously, then spread his hands and said to the two old men: "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Chen, what are you doing now?"
Mr. Chen shook his head, and then said three words as if sighing.
"You boy!"
Enough, there is no need to say more. This subtle change in the blink of an eye is enough for the two old people to know what happened to him. As mentioned before, the two old people have also witnessed his journey along the way.
of.
There is nothing to say next, just boxing.
However, when the three of them were boxing, what was different from usual was that while watching, Xu Guangling activated his heavenly eye.
As a result, he saw things he had never seen before.
The first is Mr. Chen.
Halfway through the punch, the aura on his body began to flow, and he appeared in a state basically similar to that of vegetation.
The halo circulates, and the vortex also accelerates. The mist in the string of beads at the neck and wrists is affected, and is pulled out to a greater extent. Then it flows through the vortex on the top and in the palms of the hands, and is absorbed into the body.
Inside.
Some of the fog in the park has also been absorbed, but the content is extremely small, well, it can be ignored.
There are also beads on each of his two ankles, but they are basically unaffected.
From this, Xu Guangling clearly knew or saw for the first time that there was still a long way to go before Mr. Chen's two feet and mind could be opened. At least for now, there was no sign of it.
As Xu Guangling observed, half an hour gradually passed.
Mr. Chen's boxing was also announced to be completed.
Of course Xu Guangling continued to observe.
What he discovered was that after the punching stopped, the circulation of the aura on Mr. Chen's body gradually slowed down. After he had calmed down for three minutes and walked towards the aisle, the aura on his body had returned to the same level as before.
Almost, that is, it tends to be still.
Next is Mr. Zhang.
If Mr. Chen is like the vegetation of summer in full swing, then Mr. Zhang is like the vegetation of early autumn.
It has not withered yet, but it has been reduced.
Not to mention that there was no movement at all on his two wrists, even at the center of his head, the whirlpool was trembling.
Xu Guangling sighed slightly in his heart. The teacher's physical weakness still existed.
Although the teacher has said that due to his own situation, he has achieved a great success through "replenishment", but the fact is that he has not made up enough. In other words, it is also what the old man himself once said, "Manpower sometimes
And poor.”
I have to think of a way to make up for it for the teacher.
Of course, Mr. Chen is also included.
Gather the mist to "empower" the two old men?
First, we need to change the place. The fog in this park is no longer suitable for use. Second, is this kind of infusion feasible? Can the two old people absorb it, and how much can it absorb?
In Xu Guangling's observation and thinking, Mr. Zhang ended and Chen Zhihe came on.
If you look at it from the perspective of an ordinary person, his senior brother Chen is quite impressive, with a steady workmanship and a continuous aura.
But from the perspective of the Sky Eye, what Xu Guangling saw was that the aura on his body was flowing, which was quite reluctant. Then he naturally came to the conclusion that this Senior Brother Chen had good kung fu, but his kung fu was still lacking. He had accumulated a lot, but
Precipitation is still lacking.
There is a slight precipitation, but almost no refining.
How to refine it?
After Chen Zhihe finished boxing, Xu Guangling did not start his performance, but said to Chen Zhihe: "Brother, let's spar."
The two old men looked at each other in the aisle, with strange expressions on their faces.
Chen Zhihe started the sparring mode with his junior brother with great interest, but he soon realized that this was definitely not a sparring match. His junior brother had deceived him very shamelessly and shamelessly.
Discuss?
Doesn't exist!
What existed was only one-sided beatings, and all kinds of fancy beatings.
Chen Zhihe was in a hurry, Chen Zhihe was in a panic, Chen Zhihe was panting, Chen Zhihe's heart was beating like thunder, Chen Zhihe looked panicked, and Chen Zhihe collapsed to the ground.
The beating process lasted five minutes.
Within five minutes, in the first minute, Chen Zhihe experienced the journey from the human world to hell, and in the last four minutes, Chen Zhihe experienced the journey from the first level of hell to the eighteenth level of hell.
Within five minutes, Chen Zhihe experienced the theory of relativity very profoundly.
It's what Einstein said, sitting next to a beautiful woman for an hour seems like only a minute has passed, but sitting by the stove for a minute seems like an hour has passed.
Chen Zhihe is not sitting by the fire.
But sitting on a high-speed train heading to hell.
In his opinion, these five minutes are more than five hours?
"Senior brother, you are a good candidate for discussion. Shall we continue tomorrow?"
Chen Zhihe, who was standing up from the ground, almost fell to the ground when he heard Xu Guangling's words.
"Senior brother, what you actually lack is practice. I estimate that as long as you practice with me for a period of time, you will definitely make some progress." Xu Guangling said.
Chen Zhihe didn't have time to speak.
His father made the decision.
"Then let's learn from each other, learn from each other every day! I'd like to ask you to take care of yourself, and I'll leave this kid to you!" Mr. Chen said in an iron tone.
Chen Zhihe only felt his eyes go dark, and the sky and the earth suddenly became dark.
No matter he is an academician, vice-president, or something else, or whether he is fifty-sixty or seventy-eighty, in front of my father, he is "this kid."
Next is Xu Guangling’s activity time.
To this day, he no longer sticks to any set of boxing, be it Tai Chi or Bajiquan.
This is of course not frivolous, let alone showing off skills, but a fixed routine. For him, it no longer has any effect, even a little bit! So at this time, under the old pine tree, Xu Guangling did whatever he wanted.
Pump your fists and move your feet.
His current physical fitness or condition provides him with the capital to do whatever he wants.
The many boxing techniques taught by Mr. Chen provided him with the materials to do whatever he wanted.
So at this time, Xu Guangling either went from extremely moving to extremely quiet, or from extremely slow to extremely fast, and his moves often switched between extremely complex and extremely simple. In short, it was really as quiet as a mountain and as moving as thunder.
, floating like floating clouds, sinking like angry sea.
Even though he was still breathless at this moment, Chen Zhihe was still fascinated by what he saw.
As for the two old men, they could not take their eyes off them, but they were filled with praise, sighs, and a little bit of uncontrollable frustration.
Especially Mr. Chen.
Soon, among the three of them, his status as "Martial Arts Master" will probably change hands.
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