Dragon Ball: Crane Immortal Rise

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in Tianjin Fan's words. Now that he finally had the opportunity to get in touch with real martial arts, he hated having to eat and not sleep to practice his skills.

Naturally, I am dissatisfied with the result that the training equipment was late due to delayed delivery.

"Well, this is normal. The person delivering the express today is Axin. He doesn't have a car, so he has to go slower!"

Dumpling replied as he put away the wooden dummy, barbell and other equipment with an expressionless expression.

"Axin?....Oh, it's the registered disciple accepted by the master!"

After all, Tianjin Fan is too young, and there is a bit of domineering arrogance in his tone.

"I remember the master told him to hit the sandbags a thousand times. Why did he go to deliver the express? What a fool!"

As if he heard the dissatisfaction in Tianjin Fan's words, the expressionless Dumpling raised his head, looked at his senior brother and said:

"You can't say that, Ah Tian! Not everyone can devote themselves wholeheartedly to martial arts training. After all, they have to eat! If you don't work and fill your stomach, what's the point of practicing?"

Tianjin Fan opened his mouth, but no words came out.

After all, he also knew that police officers' salaries were not generous, otherwise Xia Xin would not have opened a large field behind the house to supplement the family income.

Now that they have a large group of people here, it is naturally impossible for a stingy guy like He Xianren to give out a penny. The cost of eating, drinking and eating every day is actually borne by Xia Xin.

"Hmm... Let's put it this way, Ah Xin's salary alone is indeed unsustainable. No wonder she has to send express delivery to supplement her family's income!"

Tianjin Fan said thoughtfully:

"But why doesn't he drive? He has to run to deliver the express? This is too hard!"

When he said this, Tianjin Fan also took a look at the items sent by Dumplings. The dumbbells were delivered one by one on their backs. Even cattle and horses would be too much to bear, let alone normal people.

"I am a police officer and I use police station vehicles. I can't drive a police car to deliver express delivery!"

Dumpling casually added:

"If it weren't for this, I would have given him a bad review."

"So...Axin is really a person who distinguishes between public and private..."

Tianjin fans obviously agree with the dumpling theory, and they believe this nonsense as if they have almost no immunity.

More importantly, although Tianjin Fan is full of arrogance, he still has a clear-cut character. Seeing Xia Xin making money without any complaints even though he is not financially well-off, I feel a little sorry.

"Well... I, my junior brother, seems to be a martial arts person. The master is unwilling to teach him martial arts. I might as well do it for him and shoulder the responsibilities that a senior brother should have. Teaching him something can also make his efforts count. reward!"

Tianjin Fan thought about it very seriously:

"Fist and kick kung fu... I guess he won't like it, so I'll just teach him some Qigong cannons and Dongdong waves of Hexian's flow-type moves. In the future, as long as he uses them, others will know that he is a disciple of Hexian and won't bully him." Ah Xin!"

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Xia Xin, who was practicing in the Turtle Sect in the distance, obviously didn't know that she had been scheduled by Tao Baibai to teach the outer sect's boxing and kicking skills. At the same time, she was regarded by Tianjin fans as a candidate to teach qigong. The existence of the turtle and crane martial arts.

It's just that Xia Xin just wants to find a water tank as soon as possible, wash off the dust and sweat all over her body, and relax completely.

As for practice?

Let me take a break before talking.

Xia Xin, who had this kind of muddle-through mentality, was stopped by a voice just after passing through the hall.

"Have you finished the homework my brother assigned you today?"

Xia Xin didn't need to look back to know that it was Tao Baibai.

Since soaking in the medicine pool for a long time will cause skin ulcers, Tao Baibai must come out for some exercise every once in a while.

Of course, he would definitely not be able to do normal exercises. He could only sit in a wheelchair and watch the sun and the wind.

"Hello, uncle, why are you still outside at this time today? What should I do if I get blown by the wind?"

Xia Xin agreed casually:

"Please move to the inner room quickly and take a good rest!"

However, Tao Baibai seemed not to hear, still staring at Xia Xin with those triangular eyes, and said coldly:

"Have you completed the training of hitting the sandbag a thousand times?"

This time, the tone was full of indisputable courage, which made Xia Xin speechless. It took him a long time to answer in a hurry.

"Um...it's done...it's not a lot, so it was done quickly!"

"Oh? Really? Then push me over to the sandbag and demonstrate it to me!" Tao Baibai said in an unquestionable tone.

Xia Xin had no choice but to follow the instructions and push Tao Baibai to a big tree, where a sandbag was hung.

"Punch me and let me see!"

Tao Baibai lazily ordered.

Hearing this, Xia Xin could only follow the instructions and punch the sandbag hard!

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and the sandbag trembled slightly, startling several birds on the tree.

"No, this is not what it should look like after being beaten a thousand times..."

Tao Baibai shook her head and said coldly:

"Even as an ordinary person, he is too inferior!"

Xia Xin frowned, very unhappy with that last sentence.

So he squatted down slightly, put his feet into a lunge position, lowered his center of gravity, used all his strength, and punched out hard, hitting the sandbag hard.

This time the sandbag shook violently, swinging in the air like a pendulum.

"This time...what happened this time!"

Xia Xin asked breathlessly.

"It's just brute force!"

Tao Baibai still said disdainfully:

"If practicing martial arts is about practicing brute force, then it would be enough for martial arts practitioners to just learn from bulls. Why bother studying so many moves!"

Xia Xin felt very angry.

"You haven't taught me any moves, how can I use them to perform martial arts? Isn't this funny?"

Faced with Xia Xin's questioning, Tao Baibai smiled slightly, and did not get up from the wheelchair. Instead, he stretched out his hand and gave a feint to the sandbag, moving extremely slowly.

But like a rifle, a force surged out and hit the sandbag, immediately punching a hole in the sandbag.

"The punches you just made were all death punches! To put it simply, the strength is dead and the strength is dull, that's why I say it has no value!"

Tao Baibai said lightly:

"As the saying goes, being strong is easy to break, and being brave is easy to avoid! Every time you strike with a fist, you must flexibly switch between light and heavy, and don't be biased in one direction!"

Xia Xin sounded confused and had no idea what this half-written thing meant.

Tao Baibai already knew that Xia Xin couldn't understand, so she said:

"It may be difficult for you to understand it with words, but---if you take a punch, I'm afraid you will have a very profound understanding of the way to breathe out strength! What do you think? Do you want to give it a try?"