Comprehension Recovery Evolution

Chapter 32 Communication
The number of competitions was not specified, and Zhang Yang didn't know if he would have another competition in the future, so he had to wait in the rest area to watch the competitions of other disciples.

After watching a few games, Zhang Yang's interest turned to decline. In the next few games after him, the two sides did not know how to let go, give way, and give pointers. They could kill their opponents with one punch without using two moves, and they could kill their opponents with their heads. You don't need fists, you can use dirty tricks to greet you to death. The most exciting scene is the Yin King's duel with small tricks and tricks. Although there is indeed some improvement in knowledge, it feels that it is not on the table, and it is not like a gentleman.

Zhang Yang stood up, and he was very upset after reading too much of the encyclopedia of insidious tricks.

Zhang Yang kept complaining in his heart, and then he thought, why should he care so much? Those people must be able to trick him, and then he left the rest area in a happy mood, walked up to the auditorium, and arrived at Ji Mengxian, Go straight to the row where Ji Mengyao is.

Most of the audience seats were inner disciples of our own sect, but they were all scattered. They were not satisfied at all and there were vacant seats everywhere. Zhang Yang casually sat next to Ji Mengyao: "It's boring to be alone, Mengxian, why don't we discuss it?" Let's try next?"

"Brother-in-law, you?" Ji Mengxian watched Zhang Yang sit down in surprise, with a puzzled expression on his face: "Is there really someone like you? What kind of worldly background do you have, how can you have such awareness?"

"Ah? Mengxian, what are you talking about?" Zhang Yang looked confused.

"After the match, you didn't leave quickly, and you actually know to observe potential opponents! Wow, it's so scary. When I won the first place in the outer sect, I didn't have this idea!" Ji Mengxian was extremely surprised.

"Observing potential opponents?" Zhang Yang blinked, then turned around and asked, "What do you mean by that? The suzerain didn't say that you can leave the game. What are you doing if you don't watch the game?"

"Huh? Didn't the inner sect brother who led the way tell you before this session?" Ji Mengxian looked confused: "Everyone on our side will be told that they can go back after one competition. Sister?"

Ji Mengyao turned back dissatisfied and looked at her for a while, then her dissatisfaction turned into fondness: "Look, the more basic the competition, the greater the inspiration you will get if you find an opportunity. Didn't your teacher teach you this? , Mengxian."

"I would like to hear the details." Zhang Yang interjected, "Listen to Mengyao's high opinion?"

Hearing this, Ji Mengyao gave him a scolding look, and said, "Then let me explain my understanding and opinion, and you guys watch this episode."

In the field, two well-proportioned male cultivators followed Zhang Yang and Chen Wuxie's demonstration in the first scene as a template, raised their hands together, and said at the same time: "I have learned it!"

The two stood still, staring at each other with serious expressions.

"Here, there is a good observation point, let me say it first." Ji Mengyao said.

"This junior brother on the east side has longer arms than the average man, at least as long as a punch. That's a little bit." Ji Mengyao said to Zhang Yang Ji Mengxian.

"The junior brother on the west side has thick and strong hands, and the outline of the cloth shoes is flat and long. It can be seen that this junior brother is very good at moving." Ji Mengyao added.

"You guys? What did you see?" Ji Mengyao said this, and asked Zhang Yang and Ji Mengxian.

Ji Mengxian frowned slightly: "Sister, why do you have to observe so carefully? Their level is so low, there is no value for observation."

Ji Mengyao looked at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang grinned: "If I'm not wrong, Mengyao, you want to say, when observing, throw away our own strength, and imagine that we are the players in the field, and substitute in. When we have these conditions What kind of reaction will you make, and then compare it with their reaction to learn from it! I don’t know if I’m right?”

Ji Mengyao looked surprised and delighted: "Did your teacher teach you the same way? Oh, that's great! That's great!"

Ji Mengyao sat next to Zhang Yang, happily took his arm, and couldn't help but Zhang Yang objected, so she started to analyze again.

"The junior brother on the east side, it can be seen from the training part that he is a person who is specialized in strength. Zhang Yang, do you think I am right? You can see that his lower body is extremely stable during training, and the center of gravity does not shift at all during walking. , I think he has put in a lot of hard work in it, and his tactics must be to focus on observation in defense, and quickly find the loopholes to defeat the enemy!" Ji Mengyao happily talked to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang showed Ji Mengxian an apologetic look, and said with a smile, "Mengxian might as well try to substitute our way of watching the battle, it's very interesting."

"Okay." Ji Mengxian looked disappointed.

"Meng Yao, have you noticed that the posture of this punch is a little wrong? Although it conforms to some mental rules, he can actually be optimized and can exert [-]% more power. It's a pity. If he After optimization, the person on the west side of this punch may have already gone down." Zhang Yang looked at the situation in the field, sighed and shook his head.

After a long moment of silence, Zhang Yang turned around and laughed dumbly.

Ji Mengyao took out a book of exercises, turned to one of the pages, compared it with the figure book, made standard moves in her hands, and kept trying to modify them, obviously thinking about how to optimize them.

"Hey." Ji Mengxian said suddenly: "It's not fun here, brother-in-law, why don't you take us out for a walk?"

Zhang Yang was about to talk, when suddenly a feeling of being watched came, and Zhang Yang glanced sideways.

Jin Buhuan raised his eyebrows at him on the top of a big tree outside the ring ring, and stretched out his palm and bent it a few times.

Zhang Yang immediately squeezed his facial features at him.

Jin Buhuan didn't know how to understand it, so he made a helpless shrug and gradually disappeared.

This fat man suddenly invited me out. What did he want to do?Zhang Yang was slightly lost in thought.

"Hey, Zhang Yang, do you think this move is correct? It seems smoother and better than the standard posture." Ji Mengyao took Zhang Yang's arm and pinched him.

Zhang Yang felt the pain and turned his head in surprise.

Why is it like this in another world?

"What's the matter?" Ji Mengyao let go of her hand: "Don't like it? Just forget it if you don't like it."

After saying that, he looked away slightly annoyed.

I can't take this!
Zhang Yang's smile stiffened, and he turned to Ji Mengxian and said, "Mengxian, where do you want to go? Let's go for a walk?"

"Zhang Yang!!" Ji Mengyao suddenly turned around and stared.

Zhang Yang waved his hands hurriedly: "It's not what you think! I didn't say everything, the three of us, the three of us!"

Ji Mengyao stared at Zhang Yang in dissatisfaction for a while, then snorted coldly: "There's nothing to go out, can you see my trick? If you don't, I'm angry!"

Zhang Yang looked at Ji Mengxian, then at Ji Mengyao, and had no choice but to find a compromise and said: "I can't use it here, or Mengyao, can you tell me where?"

"Then go to the Wangchuan Terrace under the Jade Bibi. The outer door is also free to enter and exit, and the place is big enough. The inner door has homework today, so there should be no talents there." Ji Mengyao thought for a while, then turned to face each other. Zhang Yang asked, "Are you okay?"

How could Zhang Yang dare to ask Ji Mengxian's opinion again, he nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay!"

Ji Mengyao then closed the exercise book.

Zhang Yang took the opportunity to give Ji Mengxian a consoling look, and quickly looked away.

"Pfft!" Ji Mengxian laughed out of nowhere.

"Mengxian, what are you laughing at?" Ji Mengyao asked strangely.

"No." Ji Mengxian covered his mouth and couldn't help laughing: "Just now that fat man Jin Buhuan was making faces behind brother-in-law!"

Zhang Yang:"……"

Ji Mengyao: "..."

"I've been pretending!" Jin Buhuan's voice came from behind Zhang Yang.

Jin Buhuan didn't know how to do it. It seemed that he was a participating male cultivator who was as thin as a hemp pole. There were no traces of the martial arts on his body, standing behind Zhang Yang.

The three of them stood up at the same time.Ji Mengyao said coldly: "Are you here to die?"

"Where." Jin Buhuan pointed at Zhang Yang: "It's only natural to pay back the debt, and I'm here to ask him for the debt!"

After saying that, Jin Buhuan raised his eyebrows at Zhang Yang, pointed his eyes at Ji Mengyao, and then gave Zhang Yang a look of disdain.

Zhang Yang immediately understood that he was here to ask the matchmaker to thank him!

But can this be said?
It can only be understood but cannot be explained in words!

"Zhang Yang, what's going on?" Ji Mengyao asked anxiously, "Why do you owe him money?"

Zhang Yang rolled his eyes, gritted his teeth at Jin Buhuan, and replied, "Ah, I owe something."

Ji Mengyao threw out a bag of spirit stones on the spot, and said coldly: "So many spirit stones should be enough, gold is worthless, you are not welcome here, leave quickly!"

"Sorry, according to the agreement." With a wave of his hand, Jin Buhuan slapped the Lingshi pocket back with all his strength, and said with a sneer, "I can't repay the things he owes me with some Lingshi, and we need to have a private meeting. "

"Then how can it be, you are a demon cultivator! Zhang Yang, don't listen to him. If you go, you will be colluding with foreign enemies! Colluding with the demon sect! If you don't change money, you will never realize your conspiracy!" Ji Mengxian slowly overwhelmed his cultivation base On the black jade magic sword, Jin Buhuan looked threatening: "If you don't leave, I won't be polite!"

"Okay, okay!" Jin Buhuan sighed with a bitter expression on his face, "Zhang Yang, remember, you owe me a meal from last time, so see you again!"

"Hmph! See you next time, Zhang Yang will definitely take your dog's head!" Ji Mengxian sneered.

Jin Buhuan shrugged and disappeared into the air: "Don't say that, if I have malicious intentions in terms of combat power, wouldn't it be better to knock you unconscious and take you away?"

Zhang Yang heaved a sigh of relief, felt the heavy atmosphere, and said, "Meng Yao, Meng Xian, let's go, let's go to Wangchuan Terrace under the Jade Bi of Cultivation Technique?"

The atmosphere was solemn, and both women responded absently.

The three left the auditorium.

(End of this chapter)