Chapter 59

On this day, due to the arrival of Muyang, the whole Wudao hall is filled with a different atmosphere than usual. The students work harder and hum and ha ha ha practice enthusiastically. The tutor stationed in the hall is also very serious today, teaching each student with a very serious attitude. Everyone is holding back their efforts and has an indescribable motive force in their heart.

On the east side of Wudao hall, students practice basic moves in groups of three or five under the arrangement of their tutors. This is the foundation for the introduction of tianxinliuwudao hall, which is said to be practiced several times a day. But it is this very common practice that gives them the momentum of a tiger.

In a small corner, April is also under the professor of her elder martial sister, nice. She wears martial arts clothes, ties up her waist, and practices her fists and feet conscientiously. She has a clear mind with one fist and one foot. She practices very seriously, and Bruce Lee slumps beside her.

As for the west side of wudaoguan, the older students are doing one-on-one confrontation drills, which is already a fight.

"Ah!" Two older students grapple with each other. They attack and defend with the movements of heavenly flow. They are very appreciative when they come to know the way of attack and defense. It can be seen that the basic skills of both students are very solid.

At this time, Muyang suddenly stopped.

The two students looked at Muyang in bewilderment.

"Stop. Have you two learned other martial arts before?"

The two students nodded: "yes, we have studied with a fighting master before, and we have been blind since then."

After hearing this, Muyang thought, "no wonder it is."

The fighting is tough and fierce. It kills people, gives the audience a pleasant feeling and stimulates hormone secretion, and produces explosive emotional excitement. But compared with martial arts practice, it lacks internal breathing control, lacks overall coordination, and seems to copy mechanically.

"I can see that you just did it. Every time you punch, you have a sense of frustration. It's hard to punch. It gives people a sense of sharp edges and corners, but it lacks coordination, so that the follow-up is not enough You try again. "

Muyang goes to the two students and points their muscles with his fingers when they punch.

"Here, here, lower your arms and raise your legs. That's right."

"Look When you fight, you should work hard. It's momentum, but don't use up all your strength. Keep part of your strength for emergencies... "

When the students are training, Muyang constantly corrects their mistakes. With Muyang's current eyesight and cognition, his advice has always been to the point. A few light words fall on the students' ears, but they are shocked and shocked, making them endlessly useful.

"Senior brother Muyang, I have some questions."

A younger martial brother named ASO came up and was eager to try.

Although Aso is not very old, only 14 years old, he is also short in stature, but like nice, he is a temporary teacher in the Tao hall, and his talent is quite good.

Muyang looked at the younger martial brother and extended his hand to him.

"Come, attack me."

Only through real fighting can we find out the problems better and make up for them.

Elder martial brother ASO nodded and looked at Muyang seriously. At this moment, the younger martial brother has entered the state of fighting.

"It's a decent one." Muyang chuckles. To his present state, many things can be seen at a glance, especially the lower level martial arts. Muyang can find problems from the other side's starting moves.

"Elder martial brother, I'm here."

Muyang nodded, "let's start."

"Yes!"

Here, Aso burst out and started to attack Muyang with his stride. It can be seen that Aso's action is quite fierce. His stride is crisp and clear without noise. It will take years of hard practice to achieve this step.

Muyang nodded secretly, and his body moved with him.

Aso's attack is very decisive. It can be said that his moves are clean without any drag, but his opponent is Muyang. Every time he punches, he always seems to hit on the sponge. There is a feeling that his moves fail. Several times back and forth, not only does ASO not attack Muyang, but he consumes most of his physical strength.

"Don't use all your strength. There are too many redundant movements. Physical strength is important, but don't consume too much."

The soft voice of Moyang came from his ear, and a light of spirit flashed in Aso's mind. It seemed that he understood something, and the action became long.

"Keep it like this and breathe more slowly..."

Ten minutes later, Muyang saw that ASO had reached the requirements of training, so he asked him to stop

"OK, this time here, after going back to have a good understanding and adjust his state."

"Thank you, elder martial brother." Aso revered, just a few words, make him deeply understand.

Muyang waved. "You are welcome, brother."

Later, Aso came out of the martial arts arena and came to a corner to comprehend carefully.

Looking at his brother's harvest is quite a lot, and the rest of his classmates can't stand it. Yiya, who had spoken to April before, came over and said to Muyang solemnly, "senior brother Muyang, I want to have a real fight with you."

Muyang looked at it with a smile: "you are sure that the end may hit you very much."

Yiya said seriously: "teacher Clarissa always said that I was too heavy on the outcome, but I think only through personal experience of failure can I really know the gap. Elder martial brother, please don't be merciful, let me see the gap between each other, so that I can bravely pursue."

Muyang converged his smile and looked at Yiya and said, "you have such a good consciousness. Then I'll show you how much difference between you and the real expert is."

After that, the smile on Muyang's face disappeared, and the whole person radiated a nameless aura. The aura was like a rolling torrent and endless, which was rolled over by the pressure. All the people on the scene were pale, as if they had been weighed a thousand kilograms.

"Elder martial brother Muyang's momentum is so strong..."

"It's almost the same as Mr. Assaf."

"I feel more terrible than Miss ISAF!"

"It's so strong. I don't know how many moves elder martial brother IYA can hold on to?"

The students murmured, and several of Muyang's junior brothers and sisters all stared at each other. Only April knew later, blinked, and didn't feel anything.

"Start!" Yiya's foot is stepped on, his body is slightly short, like a running porcupine attacking towards Muyang fiercely.

However, his movements had been seen through by Muyang for a long time, and his body was in a flash, and all the attacks of IYA were lost.

"Eh, what is that?" Someone pointed at the shadow in the martial arts arena and shouted.

Others were stunned next second when they heard the words. Only a few shadows appeared in the attack area before IYA. They were vague and five in a row. They could tell That's Muyang's image.

"Many senior brother Muyang, each of them seems to be true."

"It's called shadow boxing. It's the image that the body moves at a high speed and stays in place by special means. Although these shadow have no attack power, it's better to confuse the enemy." Muyang stood at one side to explain, saying that his body suddenly accelerated, and a dozen similar shadows appeared in the narrow Taoist field.

Compared with the previous ones, what appears now is closer to reality. In fashionable words, the pixels of these shadows are higher, which should be 1080p.