Heaven's Martial Fate

Chapter 7 Inner Strength and Mind Method
"You kid, take it easy, don't attack the vitals!"

In private, Wu Dong said: "Normal fights, no matter if it's a cottage or the family of those guys, they won't care too much!"

"But once you attack without severity, the cottage and the family members of those guys will not spoil you!"

"Brother, are you too worried?"

Thin Monkey was in high spirits, so naturally he didn't listen to this, and said disapprovingly: "It's just a normal appointment, so it's possible that the Shanzhai and their family members will take the initiative to participate in the marriage, so it's not ashamed to lose it!"

This guy, obviously a little swollen...

Of course, he also has confidence at this time.

Don't look at this guy who has been exercising for more than a year and his body is still thin, but his usual exercise has never fallen. After returning to the village, he often went to the mountains and waters with Wu Dong. With the meaty nutrition to keep up, his physical fitness is quite strong.

He is often tempered by Wu Dong's ground fist, and his ability to disrupt fights is obviously much stronger than the other teenagers in the same group.

When Wu Dong was 'discussing' with his little brothers in private, he didn't hold back much. He used all the fierce moves of ground fist and ground knife.

Of course, he always puts his strength into his shots, at most it will make the little brothers hurt for a while, and there will be no real injury or injury.

It can be said that the actual combat ability of the little brother Shouhou is not even worse than that of some fifteen or sixteen-year-old half-grown youths.

What made Wu Dong wonder was that Chen Daoba, the martial artist who was in charge of teaching them a group, didn't know what was on his mind. He didn't stop the teenagers from making a private appointment, and even encouraged them a little bit.

only……

The thin monkey didn't feel complacent for a long time, but he was deflated again and again.

Even, the most recent injury was serious, almost serious internal injury.

"What's going on, you better tell the truth, kid, so I can help you find Liang Zi!"

Wu Dong sensed that something was wrong, and immediately asked the thin monkey about the details of the fight, and the result was not unexpected.

After the teenagers in the same group suffered a loss, no matter whether they were passive or active, they should have received guidance from their family members. The recent few fights have obviously added some moves and routines.

What makes Wu Dong unhappy is that these moves and routines are not showy, but rather practical combat skills.

Some moves are even more vicious, going straight to the vital point.

That is to say, eleven or twelve-year-olds are not strong enough, and they are not proficient at learning, otherwise the little brother Shouhou may be seriously injured, or even irreparably disabled.

"Master Chen, the situation is like this, you'd better come forward and set the rules, otherwise accidents may really happen!"

Although he was annoyed, Wu Dong knew how to act.He first found the martial artist Chen Daoba, explained the situation to him clearly, and made suggestions.

How should I put it, Chen Daoba is the martial artist in charge of their group of teenagers, and represents the authority of the cottage. When the internal fights among the teenagers in the same group come to this point, you must explain it clearly to him first.

If this guy doesn't care and doesn't ask, then don't blame him for being unruly.

Dealing with teenagers in the same group, isn't it the same as playing?
However, what might happen in the end is that the young ones come out old, which is quite annoying and troublesome for Wu Dong.

His original intention was to silently accept the cultivation of the martial arts system of the cottage, so that his own strength is enough to gain a foothold in this world.

As for the grand ambitions, it was too far away for him at this time.

What is depressing is that after more than a year of school life, he still studies elementary books, and there is no information about the outside world at all.

All he knew was that this was a world of prosperous martial arts, and all the inner disciples in the cottage had the ability to fly over walls, and the power of various martial arts was astonishing, just like the heroes in martial arts novels.

Not to mention gossip, after hearing Wu Dong's purpose and suggestions, Chen Dao Scar just glanced at Wu Dong lightly, waved his hand and said: "I see!"

What the hell do you know?

What kind of attitude and thought is it, do you dare to say it?
Even if Wu Dong had the personality of an adult, he couldn't help but feel the urge to hit someone.

He bowed his head in response, turned around and left, for fear that Chen Dao Scar would see the anger in his eyes.

He waited for three days, but instead of waiting for Chen Dao Scar's move, he waited for the more arrogant provocations from the eight bastards in the same group, and even wanted to block Wu Dong on his way back to the village.

tsk...

Wu Dong finally understands what it means to live and die, and he will not be used to these bastards.

Without saying a word, he leaned forward and rushed forward, his legs spun like the wind, and a whip shadow on one leg, with a fierce and domineering momentum, he kicked the teenagers in the same group flying far away who wanted to block people and beat them up, and couldn't get up after screaming for a long time .

The gap between them and Wu Dong's physical fitness is too great. Just relying on the pure strength and speed advantages, this group of boys can only be hummed.

Of course, with a little Sanda kicking action, it won't arouse the suspicion of others too much.

Sure enough, after that, these boys became completely honest, at least for a short time, they didn't have the courage to confront Wu Dong again.

Wu Dong keenly noticed that martial artist Chen Daoba looked at him with subtle eyes.

He didn't bother to care about these, but taught the little brother some simple and effective kicking movements of Sanda when he was training. In the future, if there is such a mess, it would be best to let the little brother come forward.

Later, after he found out that his little brother had recovered from his injury, he fought a few more fights with the boys in the same group. This time, there were wins and losses, and they were all acceptable flesh and blood injuries.

Obviously, the martial artist Chen Daoba had done something.

After a year and a half of boring training, Wu Dong's group of teenagers had all completed their elementary education. At the same time, the heat locked in the dantian had almost reached a saturated state. Martial artist Chen Daoba suddenly gave him a surprise.

"Tiger Mind Method"!
A special and common name, but it is a genuine inner strength method.

It is recorded in a thin booklet, and each book for each person does not make any sense.

Chen Daoba was obviously very satisfied with the surprise expressions of the teenagers, and said leisurely: "The strength of your body muscles and bones, as well as the heat in your dantian, have already met the requirements for cultivating inner strength and mental methods!"

"Starting today, you can practice this "Tiger Mind Method"!"

He paused at this point, and said solemnly, "In the next year and a half, whether you can be promoted to inner sect disciples or not will depend on your progress in the cultivation of the tiger mental method!"

Wu Dong's heart was shocked, and he immediately understood many things that were unclear before.

When he was young, didn't he often come to the village to watch the training of the outer disciples, and he discovered a puzzling phenomenon, that is, the strength of the outer disciples who had been training for two years suddenly increased greatly.

(End of this chapter)