Chapter 9

"After years of searching, I suddenly have a direction. I hope to see Murong fan as soon as possible. At that time, no one paid attention to me, a crying child, on the battlefield. All the people were running for their lives. Hong shuibin's father passed there and took away the crying me. It can be said that I survived thanks to him. Since then, he has adopted me. You Jia is shuibin's neighbor. The two families have frequent contacts. So the three of us grew up together and formed a deep friendship. Shuibin and I have formed brothers of life and death. After losing my parents, I had a happy childhood Chen Feng extended his palm to Hong shuibin, and the two clapped in the air.

Lin Xian seemed to be in the scene, and tears were left from the corner of his eyes: "although I don't know what I can help, only you need to remember me." It's a man's guarantee.

Chen Feng and Hong shuibin both held out another palm to Lin Xian: "definitely!" Lin Xian never found that he could be so ambitious.

Chen Feng said her life experience, but also not too sad, want to know her roommate: "you? Don't you introduce yourself? "

Lin Xian over there was still moved. After a long time, he responded, "I'm just a child of an ordinary family. I haven't experienced anything. I never wanted to have any kind of life. I came to machine a college just because of some talent."

"How good it is to be carefree, life will give you the answer. Tomorrow morning, I have to go to the fighting area for class. I don't know if there will be devil training. Let's have a rest early. " Chen Fengyan finished, three people put out the light to sleep.

There was no word all night.

The three came to the fighting area early and saw that there were many people inside. Pan Yuguo, Nangong Mengdie, murongxuan and his two roommates were among them. Soon all the freshmen arrived, but they did not see the teacher.

It was not until the bell rang that they quickly walked into a man. Seeing him, Chen Feng and Hong shuibin couldn't help but stare at him: isn't this the one eyed examiner in Hangzhou?

The one eyed old man suddenly appeared and let everyone whisper. He was not annoyed. When they stopped discussing, he said, "as you can see, I only have one eye. Have you seen enough? If you've seen enough, you don't have to watch it again. In the future, I will teach you fighting skills. I can be called Mr. Lang

It's as cool and straightforward as it looks. Chen Feng thought in her heart that he was reluctant to write like gold in the examination room. He could not do so after he became a teacher, but his tone of voice did not change at all.

Mr. Lang went to the center of the field and drew a circle around himself: "it is said that your talents are good this time, but the talent does not mean that you are really strong. There is no difference between not playing and not having talent. Now, everyone in turn comes in to see who stays the longest in this circle. In order not to hit you, I only use one hand. "

The teacher is so crazy that he provokes everyone as soon as he comes in.

Scholars can be killed but not humiliated. Immediately someone jumped into the circle, and it was Zheng Zhirong. Although Zheng Zhirong is fond of joking, he is not without brain. He is fond of physical exercise since childhood. He thinks his skill is still agile. Facing an old man with one eye and one arm, he should not be defeated too badly.

But the fact hit everyone with a loud slap in the face. Mr. Lang ran two steps to Zheng Zhirong's arms, grabbed Zheng Zhirong's Yao with his right hand, and stretched out his left foot. Zheng Zhirong had no power to resist and flew directly out of the circle.

Also ready to see the play of the flood bin dumb: "good fierce, this action fast people can not guard against ah."

Chen Feng also took a breath of cool air: "such a teacher on the stall, some of us will suffer in the future."

Looking at Zheng Zhirong, Mr. Lang shook his head slowly: "it's hard to see what's useful. Is it a living target for people to go to the battlefield like this? Next It's like an old man with one eye.

Zheng Zhirong sat down on the ground with shame. He couldn't figure out how he was pushed out. Fortunately, someone was soon released. Pan Yuguo walked to the scene and saluted: "Mr. Lang, please give me more advice!" After that, he assumed the posture of Military Boxing.

"Oh, it's interesting." Mr. Lang waved his hand to start.

Pan Yuguo is no nonsense. He starts to punch, but Mr. Lang doesn't take the side to avoid it. Pan Yuguo sweeps his legs and goes up. Lang teacher step back, right hand grid block, a crackling sound makes people feel pain. Pan Yuguo's one move was powerful and unrelenting. He stepped on both fists and made a direct attack on the Yellow Dragon. The circle was not big. Mr. Lang didn't continue to flash around. He did not retreat and move forward. His right hand held down the two iron fists and turned over and leaped over pan Yuguo's head. Just after Mr. Lang arrived at the back of Pan Yuguo, pan Yuguo seemed to have expected it. Before he was old enough, he changed his movements, retreated quickly and hit back with his elbow. Mr. Lang was not surprised. He raised his hand and pressed his foot and kicked out. Pan Yuguo took advantage of the situation to turn around.

Next, pan Yuguo's offensive was pressing. Mr. Lang just took one move, and the next one came to him again. Chen Feng's heart held tightly, beating violently with the change of the situation on the field.

Blocking pan Yuguo's continuous long fist, Mr. Lang began to counterattack with a light drink. Pan Yuguo's reaction was very quick, and he immediately changed from attack to defense, from open and open to cautious, which made people look good. Mr. Lang used only one hand to attack, which seemed to be unable to do as much as he could.

See several attacks are blocked, Lang teacher heart dark praise also feel the fire has arrived, high voice remind: "attention." Feeling the soaring momentum on the opposite side, pan Yuguo was more careful.Mr. Lang stepped like an arrow from the bow with one foot to chop Huashan Mountain. Hong shuibin held up his hands to block it. Unexpectedly, a great force came from his contact, which was quite different from the previous one. Feeling that he could not bear it, pan Yuguo had to retreat. Mr. Lang didn't give any chance to breathe again. Pan Yuguo wanted to block again, but his hands were numb and inconvenient to raise his hands. He simply turned around in his heart and used a whirling kick to force him back. Before kicking out the foot, Mr. Lang quickly broke into the side of Pan Yuguo's body, grabbing his waist and throwing it out when his old strength had already done his best. Pan Yuguo fell to the ground a few falter, understand the gap is too big, eyes burning to see the one eyed old man in the field: "bath country still want to go further, in the future, please teach me."

Mr. Lang waved his hand: "I am a fighting skill instructor, and naturally I will give my money to teach. You're good. You have your own way. If you persist, you will get something. Who's next? "

Not waiting for public reaction, Murong Xuan leaped down: "I come, please teach me." Two feet apart, hands holding the ball, is obviously not ready to attack.

"Taijiquan! The children of the Murong family? " Mr. Lang's eyes brightened, not as reserved as before, continuing the fierce attack of Pan Yuguo. Under the attack, Murong Xuan is like a small boat swaying in the wind and rain, swinging left and right. When he sees his moves, he removes his fist and feet, which are totally two styles with Pan Yuguo.

Chen Feng was filled with emotion. She didn't expect that murongxuan, who looks like a girl, is a martial arts expert. Judging from his posture, Taijiquan must have practiced for a long time. By contrast, he is eager to revenge, but he can't do anything. Lin Xian is even more frightened. Pan Yuguo and murongxuan are so fierce that they have no hope of winning. Won't they be Cruelly Abused when they come on the stage? Hong shuibin is different, from Pan Yuguo's challenge, his eyes are shining, and he is unwilling to let go of any details on the field.

Mr. Lang's strength is extraordinary. In order not to let his fists and feet and Murong Xuan know that he has a hard time supporting himself under the attack of the storm. After a while, he is exhausted and unable to parry. He is beaten on the shoulder and flies out of the circle.

Murong Xuan was not upset after landing, and looked directly at the one eyed old man in front of him like Pan Yuguo: "in the future, Murong Xuan hopes that the teacher will give careful guidance."

"I don't need to say much about it. You have achieved a lot in Taijiquan, but remember that you need to be strong enough to do it." Mr. Lang turned to the crowd and swept with one eye: "there are two good seedlings. Who will continue next?"

The rest of the people looked at each other. After Zheng Zhirong was hit by a blow, people had no doubt about the strength of the one eyed old man. Pan Yuguo and murongxuan showed such strong strength that they were still crushed. No one knew what would happen to them.

Silence for a while, Chen Feng bite teeth to go on stage, to Lang teacher bowed: "teacher, I come first."

"Good." Mr. Lang still gave a simple answer and then flew up. Xu saw that Chen Feng had no foundation and didn't use most of her strength. Chen Feng saw the gap and dodged continuously. Mr. Lang quickened her speed a few minutes, and Chen Fenghua's strength limit flashed by. She also wanted to get closer to the blind area where she lost her left eye. Unfortunately, teacher Lang speeds up again and jumps to Chen Feng's back. Chen Feng can't help but rush out of the circle and fall to the ground.

"Good eyesight and dexterity, frequent exercise to improve eye hand coordination." It's a routine evaluation again.

Hong shuibin had already been eager to try. He helped Chen Feng and jumped into the arena: "teacher, I'll come." Don't wait for a reply, wave Wang Ba Quan on.

Hong shuibin has the momentum of beating the old master with random fists. He punches the teacher twice in succession. After no result, he rolls around to avoid Mr. Lang's transverse splitting and rolls to him to continue to entangle his legs. Mr. Lang didn't dodge, but he still hugged him. When Hongshui bin got his hand, he wanted to move again. Others could see that teacher Lang's legs shook and Hong shuibin flew out. It can be said that stealing chicken can't make rice.

"The idea can be thick skinned, and learning more moves will have a wonderful effect." Mr. Lang stood in the field and continued to wait.

Seeing that the two roommates have already been on the stage, Lin Xianxin wants to stretch out his head and shrink his head. It's better to finish the beating earlier and say hello to the teacher. Before he runs two steps, he flies out of the field.

Ah, the teacher is not satisfied, who is next sigh

Over there, Nangong Mengdie has already set up his posture, and his left foot slightly lifted his toes to the ground: "teacher Lang, next is me."

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