The promotion of ancient martial arts begins with killing a cow with one punch

The strong man ran away.

Su Lie and others wanted to follow up to have a look, but were stopped by Li Mubai.

"Continue to start, the next one will come up."

"Yes, Master."

While there is still time, continue to learn from each other.

Su Lie obediently stood on the ring, watching the battle above earnestly, and the other disciples also looked like this.

Not only them, but even many viewers in the live broadcast room were watching seriously.

"The strength is not enough, increase the strength again."

"Your posture is wrong, you took three wrong steps."

"How do you practice boxing? Do you practice boxing with your body slanted? Stand up straight for me!"

Comparing with Su Lie, the second disciple who took the stage, there are all kinds of problems.

Some of these are problems shared by other disciples, while others are unique to this disciple.

Everyone has more or less small habits, some are beneficial, but some are really bad.

When practicing martial arts, under the influence of certain habits, the body will make the boxing method deviate, and there will be some differences in the martial arts. As the master, Li Mubai has a great effect at this time.

Point out the disciple's mistakes, tell them how to correct them, and then contact the other party again to confirm whether the other party's corrections are correct.

The disciples came to the stage one by one, and then went down with their faces flushed and sweating profusely.

Every disciple who went down felt ashamed in their hearts, but they also knew that they had made a lot of money this time.

At least it saved a few months of training time, and even corrected a lot of problems. It would be great if I came here once a day.

Unfortunately, this is just a dream.

Not only the time of the disciples, but also the time of Li Mubai, and even the time of netizens, cannot be wasted like this.

Such guidance is possible at least once a few months, or even once a year or several years.

Every disciple who came to the stage watched very carefully.

It was not until [-] o'clock in the evening that Li Mubai announced that today's assessment was over.

As for the time of the next assessment, it has not yet been set.

Hearing this sentence, the disciples nodded one after another, then bid farewell to the master sleepily, and returned to their own rooms in the Taoist temple.

"Master."

The Sword King came over at this time and stood beside Li Mubai in a dignified manner.

"Well, do you need me to guide you?" Looking at this oldest and strongest disciple, Li Mubai was quite satisfied.

"No need, tell me if you have time in the future."

"That's good, by the way, what do you think of the strong man in the daytime today?" Li Mubai looked at the stars in the sky while waiting for the answer from the sword king.

As the pillar of the Northern Martial Arts Association, the Sword King knows most of the martial arts in Area A. It can be regarded as a martial arts dictionary. Of course, his martial arts before the Sword King has never seen it at all. .

"It looks familiar, but I don't know that guy. Please give me some time. I should be able to investigate it before tomorrow."

"Don't worry too much, I'm just curious."

"clear."

The sword king went to investigate, and after using his previous relationship, he soon had an answer.

Early the next morning, the Sword King obediently found Li Mubai with the printed document.

"Interesting, are you the successor of Frost Fist? This is interesting."

Frost Fist, this is a somewhat special skill in Area A. It used to be very famous for a while, but that kind of boxing has super high requirements for aptitude, physique, and comprehension. , there are no disciples who can continue to pass on.

It was once thought to have been cut off.

Now, the reintroduced disciple of Frost Fist appeared, that is, the strong man. If there is no one behind this, Li Mubai will not believe 1 people.

Fang Tianyou!
This is the name of that strong man, and he is only 20 years old this year, very young, but it is still rare to be so tall.

Mutations?Or what treasure did you take?Or something else?

"All disciples have it, run a hundred laps around the Taoist temple!"

"what?"

"No, Master."

"It's nonsense, add fifty more laps."

"Yes."

The Taoist temple is not small, and running around the Taoist temple naturally requires a little time. Even if it is to perform lightness kung fu, it will take a long time, especially a hundred laps.

Li Mubai stood on the ring, watching the disciples run with a smile, this should be regarded as daily morning training.

"what?"

Just when the apprentices were about to finish running, Li Mubai looked to the other side.

Fang Tianyou is here again, it's quite early today.

I saw Fang Tianyou striding over while eating.

When he walked under the ring, he put the garbage bag in his hand into his pocket.

This scene was discovered by Li Mubai, and he felt okay about Fang Tianyou.

"I have become stronger, and I want to fight you again. This time, I will definitely defeat you, you thief!"

He frowned, he didn't want to bear the term thief.

After thinking about it, he nodded and motioned for Fang Tianyou to come up. He didn't turn on the live broadcast, but just stood there, waiting for the opponent to attack.

"Die."

Raising his right fist, Fang Tianyou's fist, the power of the ice has increased a lot, and the price is that Fang Tianyou's face turned pale.

Is this what makes you stronger?

Sacrifice physical strength, or even other things, in exchange for greater strength.

boring.

It's really boring, I thought there would be some special battle, but it turned out to be just like that.

Shaking his head slightly, he punched out.

"boom!"

The ice disappeared, and Fang Tianyou stepped back 35 steps in a row, almost falling under the ring, and then barely stopped, not falling.

"Your strength is so strong, but mine is not weak, come again."

"boom!"

This time, Fang Tianyou, who had rushed over just now, flew out of the ring and hit the ground fiercely.

A small hole was smashed into the ground, and Fang Tianyou was a little dazed, what's wrong?Why did I fly all of a sudden, why can't I beat that guy.

Fang Tianyou, who had a bit of a nerve in his head, got up again, and rushed to the ring unbelievingly, but the result was naturally exactly the same.

"what……"

Lying on the ground howling, this time he fell, his bones were dislocated, and he couldn't get up again for a while.

The disciples who saw this scene all smiled and continued to run around.

The battle just now didn't take much time at all, and naturally it didn't use much energy.

Fang Tianyou lost again, and he lost faster and more embarrassingly than yesterday.

Even if he is unwilling to bear this, Fang Tianyou can only recognize the reality.

The good hope was ruthlessly broken, Fang Tianyou spent a long time before getting up from the ground.

Putting the bones in place, then looking at Li Mubai on the ring, he gritted his teeth and wanted to say something.

He wanted to say that Li Mubai was a thief, but the other party didn't use Frost Fist today, so is he still a thief?

The strength of the opponent is much more than him, and at the same time, the combat experience is also above him.

No matter how many times you think about it in your heart, there is no chance of winning.

Lowering his head, Fang Tianyou's momentum weakened, and he lost.

Don't want to admit it, but it's no use anymore.

Turning around, he wanted to leave this sad place.

"and many more!"