Zombie Evolution System

Early the next morning, Wen Du had just had a good night's sleep when he was woken up by Jin Dazhuang.

"Teacher, should you teach me the boxing technique you mentioned yesterday?"

Seeing Jin Dazhuang's tactful appearance like a little girl, Wen Du shook his head helplessly. After washing up a bit, Wen Du and Jin Dazhuang came to the yard together.

"Teacher, what are senior brother and senior sister doing?" Jin Dazhuang looked at Yueming and Yueyue's waving arms in a daze.

He really didn't understand why the two of them made a slashing gesture when they obviously had nothing in their hands, and seeing that the two of them were already sweating profusely, they didn't want to stop.

Wen Du smiled: "This is a knife technique I taught, do you want to learn it?"

"Of course I do."

Wen Du said softly: "Then practice with them and use all your strength to swing your arms [-] times."

"1 times!" Jin Dazhuang was a little timid, if he threw [-] times in a row, his arm would not be broken!

Seeing Jin Dazhuang's appearance, Wen Du shook his head, Yue Ming and Yue Yue got an extra twig in their hands, and a tree stump as thick as an arm appeared in front of them.

"Let me see the results of your practice."

The two looked at each other and nodded, Yueming took two steps back, adjusted his somewhat stiff arms, and then ruthlessly threw the thorn at the tree stump.

It was the same at the beginning of the month. The next second after Yueming made a move, she also quickly made a move. Immediately, the tree stump in front of the two of them separated into two halves and fell to the ground.

"This...!" I was so surprised that I couldn't speak, it was just a soft thorn, if it was far inferior to a tree in terms of hardness, then why, a thorn could cut a section of tree stump!
"This is the result of their hard work and hard work," Wen Du twitched his mouth and smiled: "The sword technique they practice is commonly known as the one-sword style. After they have practiced to a certain level, no matter what they face, they only need one sword. The way to practice is to let yourself The arm formed a conditioned reflex, holding the most common weapon and splitting the hardest thing at the fastest speed."

Jin Dazhuang was still surprised, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure it out, such a simple move, such a simple cultivation method, if it can be as powerful as the teacher said, why didn't anyone practice it before?
If Wen Du knew what was going on in Jin Dazhuang's mind, he would definitely burst out laughing. This is a "specialty" I brought over from Earth.

Wen Du patted Jin Dazhuang on the shoulder and said: "If you want to practice this knife chop, you must have a tenacious character, so you must think carefully before practicing, but the boxing I teach you is no better than a knife if you study hard. Cut the difference, so are you ready?"

"I'm ready." Jin Dazhuang was ecstatic.

But in the next second, he felt a pain in his stomach and he flew upside down.

Withdrawing his fist, Wen Du grinned: "Before I let you learn Muay Thai, let you feel the brutality of Muay Thai first."

"Boom bang bang..."

"Ah... Teacher, don't hit me anymore!"

Half an hour later, Jin Dazhuang stood up from the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face. Although his current appearance was ugly, his face was full of ecstasy.

When the teacher beat him just now, he even suppressed his cultivation to the realm of fetal breath, that is to say, a person in the realm of fetal breath was abusing himself just now!

It is precisely because of this that Jin Dazhuang is more yearning for the boxing skills taught by Wendu.