C450 The Teacher Doesn't Cry
"It's Teacher Suun Zhe."
"Didn't Teacher SuUn teach sports? Why are you looking for Zhang Xiaoloong?"
"There are two possibilities. First, he saw a martial arts master wanting to acknowledge him as his master. Second, he saw Zhang Xiaoloong beating someone up here and wanted to criticize him."
Suun Zhe, who was not too far away, heard the first point. He almost fell over when he heard it. He wanted to acknowledge Suun Zhe as his master? This group of students really knew how to think!
When they reached a place without people in the gymnasium, Zhang Xiaoloong opened his mouth and asked, "Teacher SuUn, is there anything you need from me?"
Although saying that sounded like a big shot, he was really very busy!
Most of the matters in Shenloong Restaurant were now left to Yang Haosheng. After all, Lu Xiaoya had to go to school. She could only use her spare time to participate in management. As for Old Man Yang De, currently, he was mainly developing the chain restaurants in various places. Fortunately, these people were able to take charge of their own business. Otherwise, he would definitely be tortured to death.
He rarely even called back to Qing Yang's company. This caused Yaru to be somewhat dissatisfied. Even though Su Mei and Yang Jingjing did not request much, but these two sides were already entering the Yanjing market one after another, occasionally calling. They also expressed some "I hope the boss can give more instructions."
Not to mention Wan Tao's film company, he knew nothing about this aspect. However, the other party had built more than one school. He had not even solved the problem of the Yunwu Mountain.
Thinking about this, Zhang Xiaoloong shook his head. Alright, if there were too many lice, it would not itch. If there were too many debts, there would not be any worries. He could do it at a little bit.
"You know Taiji Fist?" Suun Zhe went straight to the point and asked, "Who did you learn it from?"
"Actually, I don't know. I just saw Wu Bing testing it and I saw it on TV. I didn't learn it from anyone." Zhang Xiaoloong said frankly.
"Oh?" Suun Zhe was even more interested. "Then who taught you the other skills?"
Zhang Xiaoloong thought, I can't tell you that I am the inheritance of Great God Shennong, right?
"Without a master, I will just train and play by myself." Zhang Xiaoloong could only say this.
Suun Zhe smiled. "Then you are really born to learn martial arts. I saw that you used the Lazy Clothing technique to look like a model. I have also seen how Wu Bing practiced. You used it better than him. It doesn't seem like you learned it from his posture. You also found the trick of using your strength. This is not something Wu Bing can pass on. Am I right? "
"Teacher SuUn is also an expert, but I didn't learn how to use my strength. I just feel that this is more suitable, so I will use it like this." Zhang Xiaoloong answered truthfully.
He didn't know how to use Taichi, nor did he know any technique of using Taichi. He just felt that this was how he should use his strength, and the power of this move should be displayed as well.
Just like when he was deducing the Xuanyuan Stitch, when you understood the basic model of the technique... There were many subtle and mysterious things that outsiders couldn't detect. And... Zhang Xiaoloong. He could use his keen senses and grasp the basics. He could deduce it logically.
Medicine could also be said to be a complete deduction. As for how Taichi exerted its strength, or even how it was deduced, even he himself did not know much about it. It seemed more like it was an instinct of the body.
Suun Zhe's eyes flashed. Although it had not been long and he did not know much about Zhang Xiaoloong, he had heard some of it. He was the top scorer of last year's college entrance examination.
He didn't really care about those things, but if he could truly comprehend Taichi's force without a teacher, that would be too terrifying. In the words of Zhou Xingxing's comedy master, this was a rare genius in school!
"Xiaoloong," Suun Zhe's tone softened a little. He began to transform into Uncle Wolf, who had kidnapped Little Red Riding Hood. "Your talent is not bad, but you still lack some complete guidance. Do you want to learn Tai Chi? I can teach you, not like how I taught you in the park. With your talent, in less than two years, you will definitely be able to grasp the essence of Taiji Fist. Become one of the best Taichi experts in China."
These words were very tempting to a person who wanted to learn martial arts. For example, if Wu Bing heard these words, he would definitely become his master on the spot.
However, Zhang Xiaoloong felt a slight sadness. He didn't want to become his master!
Of course, it was not that he was afraid of losing his position, but he did not want to have so much trouble. The reason why he used the Taichi Fist just now was because he didn't want Cui Yang to say that one Chinese Kungfu wasn't enough. He purposely gave them a direct blow.
There were many Chinese Kungfu, but when it was raised up, it seemed like it couldn't go around the Taichi Fist. This was because it symbolized the cultural characteristics of Huaxia. Also, Wu Bing was defeated by the Taichi Fist, which was why Zhang Xiaoloong decided to use the Taichi Fist.
Otherwise, why would he use a fist? With just his hand, Zhang Xiaoloong could throw his opponent away. Did he need to use any form of force?
Zhang Xiaoloong had the Imperial Dragon Spell, and the Taichi Fist was useless to him. Since this was the case, why did he have to go and find another trouble for himself?
"Thank you, Teacher SuUn. Actually, I still want to finish my studies. I'm afraid I don't have much time to learn martial arts. I'm afraid I will disappoint you, so..."
Zhang Xiaoloong said it tactfully, but Suun Zhe could tell that he had rejected it. He couldn't help but feel his blood boiling.2
"Xiaoloong, the thing I want to teach you is martial arts. It's different from ordinary martial arts. "If it was someone else, he would have turned hostile long ago, but he had met a genius. He could not bear to part with it. "Besides, this will not affect your studies. You can withdraw two to three hours a day, right?"
Zhang Xiaoloong's face turned bitter." I really can't take it out! "
Suun Zhe wanted to vomit blood. You can't even take out two hours? I don't believe it!
"One hour. Others are hardworking and can make up for their deficiencies. Since you don't have much time, then use your talent to make up for it." Although he spat out blood, Suun Zhe still bravely gave way to the compromise he needed to make.
"Teacher SuUn, I really don't have time every day. " Zhang Xiaoloong was also helpless. "It's not that I don't believe you, but I'm afraid that after I take you as my master... I don't have time to learn, and I don't have time to learn anything. I'm embarrassing you. So let's just forget about it. "
He had wanted to explain all of this, but Suun Zhe suddenly figured out something else.
Oh, no wonder you're pushing me. It turns out you're worried that I don't have the ability. In the end, you just don't believe me!
Suun Zhe did not mind. He pulled on his airs and made a gesture. "Come, Xiaoloong, let's not talk about whether you want to acknowledge me as your master or not. You seem to have good skills. Let's exchange a few moves and stop at the right time. How about it?"
You don't believe in my martial arts. That's simple. Fight until you believe me!
Real skills are that confident!
"No need, Teacher SuUn..." Zhang Xiaoloong didn't want to fight.
It was one thing to fight Cui Yang, but to fight Suun Zhe. Do you think it's better to lose or win? If he won, he would lose face. If he lost, he would know with his heel. It would definitely be the same as asking him to acknowledge him as his master. It was really difficult to decide.
However, this matter was not up to him to decide. Seeing that he did not make a move, Suun Zhe moved his body and started attacking.
What should he do? Fight! Teacher, I hope you won't cry later!
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