"Hum, hum, ha, hey!"
Under Wang Baobao's hard drilling in the hospital, he was filled with the hum and hum of his middle spirit, and the sound of countless fists and feet breaking the wind came out.
Chuxuan sensed for a moment, and found that Wang Baobao had not even been born. What he practiced was just some fancy Kung Fu to strengthen his body. He could not help but show a few disappointment in his eyes.
The eye of heaven opens, Wang Baobao drills out of the routine, chuxuan from all kinds of trace that can't be checked, see a lot of defects.
"God of Chu, I have finished my performance. Please give me your guidance." After receiving boxing and standing, Wang Baobao respectfully requests the way to Chu Xuan.
The people in the courtyard also looked at chuxuan in a hurry to see what wonderful words Chu Xuan would say.
The needle could be heard in the courtyard, which was so quiet that everyone held their breath for fear of disturbing Chu Xuan's thoughts.
"The boxing technique you just practiced belongs to foreign boxing. It can't give birth to true Qi. At most, it's just to strengthen the body. Moreover, it doesn't have the spirit of fighting in the army, so it's useless."
Chu Xuan didn't save face at all. He told Wang Baobao the basics of boxing practice directly, but no one thought it was too much. Instead, they all nodded. Whether he could not see the key guests or Ye Guanlong, who could see the roots, they all felt that chuxuan could say this, which was a sincere guidance.
It is not like some people who say they want to guide you on the surface. In fact, they just say some routine words on the scene. After Balabala's communication, you will find that they actually don't say anything.
Wang Baobao's face turned red, and netizens often said how powerful he was. In fact, he knew that what he practiced was a routine. He focused on performance, but not practical, let alone cultivate his true spirit.
Just in order to maintain his image, he had to brazen to accept all kinds of praise.
Now by Chu Xuan mercilessly point out his own roots, he naturally how many will have some embarrassment.
As a model of honest man, he can't hide the basic skill of blushing.
However, he did not resent, but his eyes became more and more bright. His eyes were bright and bright. He was staring at chuxuan without blinking, full of expectation.
"In my opinion, there are too many shortcomings in the boxing techniques you just performed. There are at least 120 shortcomings. To tell the truth, it is better to recreate a set of boxing techniques that are realistic and simple than to improve them."
At the end of the day, chuxuan was not willing to improve his boxing. He had so many shortcomings that he could create a new one.
When Wang Baobao sees that Chu Xuan doesn't want to guide himself, he doesn't feel lost. However, he also knows that for such masters as Chu Xuan, he really can't speak empty words. Maybe for Chu Xuan, it's as simple as drinking water to eat?
Ye Guanlong had been attentive to listen, but when he was interested in it, chuxuan suddenly stopped. When he could feel happy, he was suddenly strangled by a man's neck, which made him feel uncomfortable and oppressed.
Just when everyone thought that Chu Xuan was going to see off his guests, chuxuan said calmly: "I had said I would guide you, but your boxing can't arouse my interest, but I can't break my trust. I'll create a set of boxing on the basis of your boxing and pass it on to you."
"Thank you very much. Please give me your advice." Wang Baobao's mood of falling to the bottom of the valley instantly climbed to the top of the cloud.