Since my right hand was abandoned and the butterfly knife was broken, I have never used my set of butterfly knife again. More than two years have passed, and I even feel a little strange to this set of knife.
I don't know if I can pick up the butterfly knife in the future? If my right hand can completely get better, then this set of sabre techniques should be able to show, right?
The old madman just smiles and doesn't say much.
I took a look at the old madman, thought about it, then asked: "old madman, I give it a name, you don't mind?"
"Of course not." The old madman shook his head.
"I just demonstrated it to you once. It's your own business to understand what you can understand. In other words, this set of footwork is created by you, which has little to do with me."
When I heard the old Madman's words, I reacted. I looked at the old madman suspiciously and asked, "old madman, are you not going to teach me?"
"I didn't mean that." The old madman replied.
"Then how can you let me understand by myself?" I asked again.
"What I learn is your own, and what I know is mine. I can't impose what I understand on you, can't I? So it really doesn't matter to me how much you learn at that time. " The old madman explained again.
"But What if I can't learn? " I thought about it and asked the old madman again.
I really want to learn this set of footwork, but it seems too complicated. I'm not sure I can learn this set of footwork 100%.
"It's your own business." The old madman laughed again. It seems that the old madman is not ready to teach me.
I can't help but feel depressed, thinking how can I teach others like this?
However, it seems that there is nothing wrong with what the old madman said. Maybe only in this way can I really master this set of footwork and turn it into my own thing?
"All right, but you have to promise me one condition." I thought about it, and then I said.
"You said The old madman gave me a look.
"If I forget all your previous moves, you have to show them to me again." I replied.
"This leopard is hard to find." Said the old madman, stroking his beard.
"No leopard, just show it to me by yourself." I waved my hand.
"Isn't that stupid?" The old madman glanced at me again.
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I am a black line, thinking that this is not silly with any special relationship? Why can't I see it?
"Well, then At that time, if I can't remember, we'll find a place to practice. I'll hit you, and you can dodge with this kind of footwork. " I put forward my own opinion again.
"But you can't fight back. I can't stand your blow."
I've seen the horror of an old madman. Before he lost his memory, he must be a peerless master, which I can still imagine.
But this also makes me feel more confused. Since the old madman is so powerful that he has entered the ranks of peerless experts, who can hurt him? And turn the old madman into this?
"Good." The old madman didn't even think about it, so he agreed directly. It can be seen that the old madman was very happy to teach me this.
After making a deal with the old madman, I went up to carry the leopard's body on my shoulder, and then walked towards the cave.
I don't know what kind of leopard meat tastes like. The leopard skin is very good. Although it can't be sold now, it's still OK to cut it off and make a dress for me and the old madman.
Sure enough, the old madman didn't cheat me. In half a month or so, my right hand began to regain consciousness. Although I haven't been able to move freely, it's only a matter of time.
After all, I haven't used my right hand for more than two years, and I'm not quite used to it.
After waiting for a long time, I guess my right hand can be as intact as before, right?
I'm really excited to think of this, and I'm especially grateful to the old madman in my heart. If it's not the old madman, I guess I will be a disabled person in the future.
My hands were so good that the old madman allowed me to practice the footwork he taught me.
During these days, I really learned something. Originally, I thought about what effect it would have in practice. However, to my disappointment, I couldn't walk faster in the snow, let alone learn this set of footwork, which made me feel very depressed. I also asked the old madman if he could go down the mountain and find a flat ground to practice.
However, the old madman told me that this set of footwork can only be practiced in snow or sand, but not in flat land.Now I believe in what the old madman said, so I didn't insist on going down the mountain any more, and then I practiced again.
However, for several days in a row, I was still like this. It was difficult for me to run fast in the snow. I didn't know how to let me continue to learn.
The old madman also came back from hunting at this time. It can be seen that the old Madman's harvest today is still very rich.
"Come to dinner first, and then practice." Said the old madman, smiling at me.
These days, I practice in the snow in front of the cave with a fool, while the old madman goes hunting alone.
I feel that I can't practice any more, so I don't go on any more. I went into the cave with the old madman, and then I started a fire.
Looking at my discouraged face, the old madman said with a smile: "what? Can't practice any more? "
"Not so much." I looked at the old madman and replied.
"I just think that some of my previous conjectures can't be used up to now, and I'm just a little frustrated."
"There's nothing to hold back." Said the old madman.
"Since you don't think you can practice any more, it only means one thing."
"What's the problem?" I asked quickly.
"That means you haven't realized it yet." The old madman replied.
I was stunned. Then I looked at the old madman suspiciously again and said, "I've realized it for so many days, but I haven't realized it yet? I think I understand a lot of things. "
"It doesn't have much to do with time how well you've come to realize it." The old madman said with a smile.
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