Special Commander of the Elves

Chapter 270 The Wrong Way?your own way

Everyone in Team S was very surprised when they saw Xun Yi getting up so early for special training alone. After all, he was injured too badly before, and his body should not have recovered to its best condition.

But Xun Yi didn't care about these. Even though he was out of breath from running, he didn't give up the five-kilometer warm-up.

After the five-kilometer warm-up, he moved a wooden dummy from the backyard, and then started to practice again from the first move of Sanshou against the wooden dummy.

He has been practicing this whole set of moves for almost 15 years, and he has memorized them all by heart.

But after fighting against Wudu Li Jingxuan, he suddenly felt that this set of moves could become even stronger.

So practicing again now, I also hope to find a new style of play, so as to improve my skills.

This practice lasted for two and a half hours.

"Bang bang bang!"

Punching and kicking the wooden dummy continuously, Xun Yi was sweating profusely, and the martial arts uniform on his body was completely wet with sweat, almost sticking to his body.

In the room behind him, the old man slowly got up at this time.

He went out and saw Xun Yi doing such serious special training, a gratified smile appeared on his face.

In the other direction, Xun Yi's mother also happened to come out.

"Father, Xiao Yi's injury hasn't fully healed yet, so there won't be any problems with the training, right?"

She looked at Xun Yi with some worries. As a mother, she naturally thought more about Xun Yi's body.

The old man laughed aloud when he heard the words, and said: "I know it well, the medicine I gave him was ground from resurrection grass, the effect is very strong, it won't cause him any problems, and...

Xiao Yi has worked hard since he was a child, if you don't let him practice like this, he will not adapt to it. "

Hearing this, Xun Yi's mother didn't say anything else, turned around and went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Half an hour later, when the members of Team S who had gone out for a cross-country run came back, Xun Yi finally lay down on the ground exhausted.

The old man stood at the door, calling for everyone to come and eat.

Xun Yi didn't go directly, but changed his clothes first, and then went to eat.

Xun Yi spent the next day in constant physical training and Sanshou practice.

By the time the sun went down in the afternoon, the wooden dummy that had been moved out that morning had already been beaten to pieces.

"boom!"

After breaking the last stick on the wooden dummy, Xun Yi heaved a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.

Through the integration with Li Jingxuan's one-hit-kill style of play, he managed to improve the power of his moves, but he always felt that something was missing.

If the power is further increased, the smoothness of the moves will become a problem, and the smoothness of the moves will not increase the power.

This became a problem that troubled Xun Yi.

But Xun Yi didn't care, it was still a long time, and he still had time to solve this problem.

He did not arrange training in the evening and gave his body ample recovery time.

Then the next day, refreshed, he repeated the previous training.

Perhaps it was because Xun Yi had adapted to the life of training every day during the half a year of joining the army, so after returning to this state, not only was he not tired, but he felt very comfortable.

Just picking up the moves little by little, ten days later, Xun Yi's Sanshou has been re-practiced by him from the beginning to the end of the 21 moves.

Now he feels that if he fights with his previous self, he can end the battle within 10 minutes.

But unfortunately, he still felt that the moves were not as powerful as he thought.

"Could it be that I haven't practiced enough?"

Xun Yi rubbed his chin, feeling that he needed to be flexible.

In the next five days, he changed a practice method, disrupting the order of the 21 moves, to see if he could solve the problem of unsmooth connection under high power through the change of moves.

But the results are still not satisfactory.

On the 15th day of the special training, after the sun went down, Xun Yi lay down on the ground panting, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

If he continues to practice like this, he feels that there will be no progress.

It is really difficult to integrate the one-hit style and the combo style. The gap between the two is too big, and there are irreconcilable conflicts.

"Oh, what a headache, how can this move be perfectly connected while maintaining its power..."

He scratched his head, feeling like he was stuck in an endless loop.

But just when he couldn't figure it out, a voice suddenly came to his mind.

"Xun Yi, starting today, you can come to chat with me every night."

This voice came from Master Wu Dao Xiong, and Xun Yi's eyes lit up when he heard it.

Presumably, Master Wu Dao Xiong sensed his predicament and wanted to give him some advice.

After all, they were chatting, and there was almost nothing else to talk about.

Thinking of this, Xun Yi dragged his tired body and sat opposite the Martial Dao Bear Master, and began to discuss moves with it bit by bit.

"There are 21 strokes in total, do you know why?"

Master Wu Dao Xiong suddenly asked him such a question.

Xun Yi shook his head: "I don't know, Grandpa never told me."

Martial arts bear teacher: "Because from ancient times to the present, I have had 22 trainers in total, and the first 21 have achieved innovations in moves. Every move you practice now was created by them at that time.

Every trainer before has beaten me with innovative moves. "

Xun Yi: "The first 21 innovative moves, what about my grandfather? Doesn't he have innovative moves?"

Martial Arts Bear Master: "Your grandfather is different, he is the strongest trainer in history,
Every move created by the previous trainer was just a separate move, and your grandfather also made fine-tuning on each move, so that they can be connected smoothly,
So your grandfather's skill is the strongest in the past dynasties, he is a master. "

Xun Yi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Then how strong are you with Grandpa's company?"

Master Martial Dao Xiong was silent for a while, as if he didn't expect Xun Yi to ask this question.

But it didn't want to hide it, and said directly: "The upper limit is the peak of the second-level god."

"S..."

Xun Yi gasped, and now he finally understood why Grandpa was able to save him from the hands of the three second-level gods!

But at this time, Martial Dao Xiongshi said: "But this is not the point. The point is that your grandfather's unique moves are cohesive. You have entered a misunderstanding. You have escaped the essence of continuous strikes. to fuse augmentation, which is wrong,

Because, dark strong attack and ours are completely different ways. "

Hearing these words, Xun Yi froze in place, and didn't know what to say for a while.

After half a month of practice, did all the hard work go in the wrong direction?
Xun Yi frowned, suddenly feeling a huge blow to his self-confidence.

Martial Dao Xiong stared at Xun Yi, and said: "Your path, you walk it yourself, your own path is different from others, remember this sentence, it is enough."

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(End of this chapter)