After just a hard touch, the old man has already understood Wu Duhuan's strength, and now see him hit straight, he turned to the side, as if the ghost generally flashed behind Wu Doh-happ, and at the same time, his palms pushed forward.

The old man's body is extremely fast, Wu Dohuan did not see his movements clearly, but he has been through the battlefield, experienced, he did not think, put his legs back hook.

Wu's response was obviously beyond the expectations of the old man, and he couldn't help but graze, secretly saying a strange, and stepped back.

After the two were separated, the old man looked at him suspiciously and asked, “What is this trick you?”

Wu said, “This is called ‘I die a thousand, you hurt eight hundred’.”You can put me in the back, and I can make you break my son."

The old man was irritated by his words, and gestured again, saying, “Young man, come again!”

The two men played a few rounds, both of which were a touch, Wu was testing the old man, and the old man was also testing him.

After several exchanges, Wu Yue can feel that the old man's body, or his footwork, is very strange, fast and dexterous.

Similarly, Wu Yuhuan's hand also let the old man was shocked, he did not expect, this looks fat, its appearance of the young, even so, if not his age, the force is not enough, he is probably very difficult to deal with.

No wonder the little guy was mad, and he was indeed a little arrogant.

After a few rounds, Wu Duhuan's physical strength began to gradually fail to keep up, he took a deep breath, this time became a little closer to the old man.

The distance between the two was less than half a meter, and Wu Duhuan suddenly became in trouble and kicked his foot.This foot, even if it is a trick, it is also a trick, it can kick each other, it is a real trick, kicking each other, and he has a later move.

He thought that the old man would use the method to hide just now, but the old man stood up and did not move at all, and when Wu Yue's feet had kicked the old man's belly near, touching his clothes, the old man suddenly took his belly back.

Wu Duhuan's foot still kicked him, but he felt like he was kicking a man, more like kicking an airbag.

He did not yet reflect what was going on, suddenly, a powerful force burst from the belly of the old man, shocked Wu to the bottom of his feet tingling, he jumped two steps back on one leg, and finally still unable to control the body shape, an ass sitting on the ground.

What the hell?

He sat on the ground without getting up at once, looking up at the old man in surprise.

The old man looked at him with a smile and asked, “How?”“Young man, did you concede?”

Wu looked at the old man's belly for a while, slowly stood up from the ground, patted his pants, did not finish anything, turned around and left.

“Oh, how did you leave?”

"I won't fight with you."

“Afraid?”

“Hmmm!”Wu laughed with joy.

Most of his moves are used to kill people, such as locking throat, digging eyes, prying, etc. If it is just more than trying, he can't even play 30% of his strength, which is too unfair, and there is no need to compare it.

"Looks like your boy is unconvinced."

“Of course I’m not convinced.”

“Then we will compare.”

“No need.”Just to try, if you are killed, I still have to pay my life, not worth it.

The old man rolled his eyes and asked, “Young man, don’t you want to know how I shook you down?”

Wu Duju muttered, “Who knows what the hell’s hidden in your clothes?”

The old man raised his skirt up, exposed the vest inside, and then raised the vest, revealing his abdominal belly, he smiled and patted it, saying, "Nothing."

Wu Shun eyes, looked at the old man, looked at his belly, and fell into thought.

I don't know how long it took, the old man suddenly said, "Darkness."

“What?”

"Kung Fu, talking about a strength, and the neck is divided into three kinds, bright, dark and motivated."The chest is broken, the single hand chops the bricks, it is all bright.Strong up, and the effort is not done, the strength needs to cooperate, young man, you just used those moves, the hair is bright."

Wu sighed for a moment and said, “So, you mean, dark energy is on top of light?”

"The practice is a gradual process, at the beginning, the practice is bright, and when you practice to a certain level, the next practice is naturally dark."The dark stage, can be turned to the hard work, all under the body, can be used.It doesn't seem like a mountain, but it's really full of strength, ready to go, no trace, this is dark."

Wu was happy to listen to his heart and asked, “Just like you just did?”

"Yes, I used the darkness."

“So strong?”Wu asked curiously.

“You can’t say, you can’t say.”The old man shook his head.

Wu Shuqiang left his mouth and said, “No.”

He turned and left, and the old man asked, “Do you want to learn?”

“Will you teach me?”

The old man rubbed his chin, deliberately looked at Wu Duqiu with an eye for examination, and said, "I think your qualifications are OK, but you can consider it."

It was not that he deliberately took Joe, wanted to worship him as a teacher, and let him take the initiative to open the mouth, he could not pull down the face.

“First of all, tell me what’s going on.”

The old man said: "Studies martial arts, there is never a shortcut, never a quick cut, what stage of practice, what stage of kung fu, when you practice, naturally will be watered, teach you higher-order martial arts in advance, that is to harm you, first of all, you can not understand, secondly, easy to understand the mistakes, go astray, learn in front, before the work abandoned."

Wu Dohuan did not know whether he was right or wrong, but the old man was sincere when he said this.

He turned his eyes and said, "You can teach me, but we'll have to talk about the ugly words in front, and I don't have tuition for you."

The old man smelled, his nose was almost crooked, and he exhaled, “Damn boy, do you think I’m asking you to learn?”

Wu shrugged his shoulders and said, “There are unpredictable clouds in the sky, and people have misfortunes and misfortunes.”

“What the fuck, what do you mean?”

"People's lives are fragile, this man, maybe one day, say no."

“You cursed me?”The old man rolled his eyes.

"I didn't curse you, I mean, if only one day, it would be a pity that you were brought into the coffin with your bright, dark, and hard-hearted."

The old man cluttered and said, "My apprentices have gone."

Wu Duhuan asked, “How many people have practiced to darkness?”How many more are practicing?”

The old man said nothing, and looked at Wu with joy.

After a while, he groaned and said, "Tomorrow morning at five o'clock, you come here to practice and walk with me."

“What turn?”He had only heard the two of them turn, and had never heard anything of twisting and turning.

“Shut up, turn, turn around!”The old man said word for word.

“Didn’t you teach me to practice hard?”

"The neck, by the breath, wringing and walking, immediately practice the body, and at the same time practice, do you understand?"

“Understance.”

“Okay, what’s your name?”

“Wu Yue.”

"Well, rejoice, remember five o'clock in the morning, I don't like people being late."

Wu Duhuan was almost spit on, secretly, you and my little mother know you?

“Haven’t you said your name yet?”

“Chen Jiadong.”The old man took a business card out of his chest pocket and handed it to Wu Xuan, saying, "You are not my apprentice now, and you must not wave the city under my banner, otherwise I will not forgive."

Wu Zhuhuan took the business card, looked down, the business card is very delicate, the content is very simple, only Chen Jiadong's name and a string of phone numbers, and no other titles and instructions.

He put his card in his pocket and said, "Don't worry, I've never relied on anyone, I've never counted on anyone, I've never counted on anyone, I'm on myself."After that, he waved to the old man and turned away.

Looking at Wu's back, the old man smiled and muttered, "This boy is more arrogant than I am."

Chen Jiadong can choose Wu Yuhuan, of course, for a reason.

Wu Duhuan is only 17 years old, and his skill, but not a 17-year-old boy can have, even if he starts practicing in his mother's womb, it is impossible to practice to such a degree, which can only show that he is rich.

Of course, Chen Jiadong will not in any case think that Wu's watch is 17 years old, while Lizi is a soldier and killer who has experienced countless baptisms of life and death.

The next day, Wu was happy earlier, and before four o'clock he washed up and left the house.

At this time it was still dark, he came to the park, there was no one inside, and like yesterday, he ran around the park three times.

At five o'clock, he was full of sweat to find Chen Jiadong.

Seeing Wu Doh Huan, the old man looked at the sky subconsciously and muttered, “It didn’t rain!”

Wu turned his eyes to the white.

“Did you fall into the river?”

“Is there a river in ten miles?”

“Then you have water...”

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Just run three laps are so tired, your physical fitness is too bad."The old man’s face was full of disgust.

He said this with his mouth, but his heart was secretly noding, Master disciples, not afraid of apprentices stupid, not afraid of apprentices without talent, afraid of apprentices lazy.

Even if a lazy person is practicing martial arts for a lifetime, he cannot practice to make sense.

“What are you doing around the park?”

“Losing weight.”

The old man was happy, patted Wu Doh's shoulder, and said, "Where there is any idle work, it is better to practice to spin and turn around, and ensure that you reduce faster."

The so-called spin and turn around the tree stump according to the foot of the gossip palm.

It seems simple, but it is not, and it takes years of hard work to be used in real combat.

The footwork of the gossip palm is about "stepping like a stumbling mud, turning like grinding", that is, practicing gas, but also practicing toughness and body law.

Wu Duhuan's talent is indeed very high, or his foundation is too good, the old man only practiced the foot method twice, he remembered about, can have a pattern to follow the old man to twist and turn.

The old man also secretly observed Wu Shuyi, but the more he saw that the more he secretly sighed in his heart, people than people, it was really angry!

His apprentices, just practiced twisting and walking, which one was not practiced for a few days, and occasionally stumbled by his own feet, fell four-legged eight forks, even when he first started practicing, he also adapted for a long time.

And Wu did well, only practiced for a few minutes, and was able to follow himself.

When you meet such a student, it is also a blessing and an unfortunate experience.

How to say, even if such a disciple is taught well, as a master, there will not be much sense of accomplishment, as if all this is a logical and reasonable thing.

Later, Chen Jiadong also told Wu, learning martial arts, to a large extent, is understanding, understanding is not enough, even if the day after tomorrow how to work hard, it is difficult to achieve too much success, but the understanding is high, but not willing to work hard, that is also not, if you want to learn to achieve, in addition to talent, but also to pay more than others to work hard ...

Chen Jiadong said a lot, and finally Wu Duhuan helped him to sum up a sentence: the secret of success is that the wisdom of one percent plus ninety-nine percent of the efforts, but the secret of success will never tell you that 99% of the efforts, in fact, none of that one percent of the wisdom is important.

After listening to Wu Dohuan, Chen Jiadong patted his thighs and smiled: "I said that your boy has talent, summed up well, so young can have such enlightenment, not simple!" 」

Wu did a little blush, but this is his experience of living for more than 40 years!