Children can be taught!
Fang Yan has seen several duels between Zhang Chen and Fang Yingxiong Fang, but never made any comments on his kung fu.
After having a certain understanding of him, he offered to feed him.
Although Fang Yan didn't want to accept Zhang Chen as an apprentice, he absolutely didn't want the man he wanted to help sincerely to be a reckless man with only one body of brute force. If he is really just a reckless man, Fang Yan will not make any changes to his moves and ways of exerting force.
Let him be reckless for a while. It's better to let him be reckless all his life. Maybe he can really walk out of a different road. Who is not the best in his field because of his infatuation?
Zhang Chen was able to see the real meaning of his feeding, but he barely passed.
"Good guess." Fang Yan nodded, pointing to Zhang Chen's arms and chest muscles, and said, "your whole body is full of force, but there is no force. It's like writing brush characters, with even ink, proper thickness, density, so that you can become a great master of a generation - which calligrapher do you see that the strokes are the same thickness? "
Zhang Chen shook his head.
"Taiji stresses to overcome hardness with softness, but if it reaches the extreme, it is also Taiji. Yin and Yang, you occupy the anode Fang Yan said. "You are not a flexible person, which has something to do with your own character. So what you need to do now is to continue to polish your strength. "
"Do you still have strength?" Zhang Chen did not understand.
Fang Yan picked out the tip of his foot, and a piece of green brick reached his palm.
He clapped it with one hand, and the blue brick turned into powder immediately.
"Wow..." Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin again exclaimed. "Mr. Fang is so handsome. He is really so handsome."
Fang Yingxiong accompanied his smiling face and said, "I will, too."
"Mr. Fang is so powerful. It seems to give people a sense of security --"
"-" Mr. Fang touched his face and felt the cruelty of life more clearly. The world belongs to handsome men.
Fang Yan claps his hands and the ashes fall.
Fang Yan's tiptoe was picked, and another piece of green brick reached the palm of his hand.
He put up his hand and printed it lightly.
The green brick is the same as the one before. It doesn't look different.
"Reach out." Fang Yan said.
Zhang Chen reaches out, Fang Yan puts the green brick in Zhang Chen's palm.
Zhang Chen clenched the palm of his hand, and the blue brick turned into powder foam and slipped through the gap between his fingers.
"Do you understand?" Fang Yan asked.
"I see." Zhang Chen nodded.
"All Kung Fu is fast. The world's Kung Fu is not broken. Whether it's speed or strength, you can achieve your invincible position. Of course, you are now in the bottleneck of strength rise, so - Hello, think about the way I just knocked you down and beat you back. If you want to understand, your bottleneck will be solved naturally. "
Zhang Chen is the third king of Sanda in Huacheng. It's not difficult for him to reach for a brick head and knock a walnut.
However, he can't lift heavy as light, let alone light as heavy.
Sanda is only Sanda after all. Compared with Fang Yan, a great master of internal mental skill, it has a gap between heaven and earth.
For example, as Zhang Chen grows older, his speed will become slower, his strength will become lighter, and his angle will deviate. But Fang Yan will not. The older they are, the faster they are, the more powerful they are, and the more accurate they are.
This is the internal force.
What is internal skill?
It's a well. When you were young, you kept filling things in, and quantitative changes produced qualitative changes. When the well was full, it would also gush out what you needed - a continuous stream.
"Thank you, master." Zhang Chen grabbed a handful of brick ashes and said solemnly.
Fang Yan waved his hand and said, "didn't he say that? If all the brothers match, don't call me Shifu. "
Fang Yan turned to look at Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin and said, "go, I'll take you both to the bus station. You have to go back, too. "
The two little girls are not happy, but they also know that it is impossible to stay here, carrying a schoolbag and going out with Fang Yan towards the school.
When Fang Yan went far away, the bald man went to the ground and felt for a piece of green brick. He shouted, "broken."
The bricks are in good condition, let alone broken. There is no crack.
Baldness refuses to accept, both hands hold brick to drink loudly: "break."
The green brick is still that one, of course, it will not be broken in two because of his shouting.
The bald man was shocked. Looking at the hero Fang, he asked, "is this brick true?"
Fang hero sneers and says, "do you think it's props or bricks?"
The bald man smiled and said, "I thought Mr. Fang was trying to coax the little girl to play with this on purpose - I did it when I was young."
Seeing Fang Yingxiong's murderous eyes, the bald man quickly said: "I'm going out to watch, too. Busy. "He waved his hand and fled from the frightening courtyard.
Fang Yan walked ahead, and Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin unwillingly followed behind.
"Mr. Fang, can I still come to see you?" Asked Jiang Qin.
"Yes." Fang Yan said.
"Then I'll come tomorrow?"
"Not tomorrow." Fang Yan said. "You are not allowed to come until the midterm."
"Teacher Fang --" Jiang Qin said in a hurry. "Then I'll bring my Chinese textbook tomorrow."
"Yes, yes. We'll come tomorrow with our Chinese textbooks. " Yuan Lin said. "We're paying for the make-up. It's not a waste of time."
Fang Yan stopped to turn around and looked at Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin behind him, and said with great seriousness: "I promised you to wait for you in Zhuque - so you also promised me to study hard before entering Zhuque, OK?"
Jiang Qin also wanted to quibble that I came to you to study hard and get a better score, but she could not say anything when she contacted Fang Yan's eyes.
He understood all her thoughts.
"I promise." Jiang Qin said.
"Kiss --" Yuan Lin eagerly took Jiang Qin's hand and motioned her not to be stupid.
"I promise you." Jiang Qin said. "I promise you will study hard, I promise you will get good grades in every exam, I promise you to enter Zhuque high school, I promise you to enter class 9 - I promise you won't like you easily."
"Good." Fang Yan said with a smile. He got a positive answer from Jiang Qin, which relieved Fang Yan.
Jiang Qin stared at Fang Yan with burning eyes and said, "but before I was admitted to Zhuque, before I entered class 9, before I grew up to be an adult, could you wait for me and give me a chance to like you?"
The smile on Fang Yan's face solidified instantly.
"You promise me?" Asked Jiang Qin eagerly.
Fang Yan waved and said, "it's late. Go back."
Without any response from Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin, he has turned away.
Jiang Qin wiped his tears and looked at Yuan Lin and asked, "am I too unpromising?"
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the gambling between Fang Yan and Zhang Yu has been widely known. Even some senior leaders of the school know the gambling content of the two.
In the expectation of countless people, the mid-term exam of Zhuque middle school finally came.
The students of class one and class nine had enough energy to beat their opponents in the exam.
Class one wants to prove to the teachers and students of the whole school that class one is class one and the king class can not be ignored. Class 9 students also want to prove that their learning ability is no worse than others. Their IQ is no lower than others. Class 9 can also do it (PS: 1, Lao Liu: at the end of the month, everyone with a red ticket will vote for the ultimate teacher. Don't waste it. You said happily, Lao Liu, I didn't waste it. I've given it to others. Lao Liu: O & gt; lt; o!)
2. It's the same as last time. After 5000 votes, the ten thousand character update was delivered. Voting address:)