I Yang Guo vowed to keep my arms

Chapter 89 Talent
"Haha! I said you can't do it, you can't learn it!" Zhou Botong was a little proud when he saw this scene.

It took me more than ten years to research this exercise. If anyone could learn it, wouldn't it be a Chinese cabbage on the side of the road.

"I don't believe it! I'll try again!"

Yang Guo was not reconciled, he smoothed the ground and started painting again.

After this painting, the square is square, but the circle is not round.

Zhang Qingsheng and Lu Qingyou next to them also took branches and began to draw.

"I drew it, I drew it!"

After a while, Zhang Qingsheng successfully drew the circle with his left hand and the square with his right hand.

Lu Qing was a little surprised when he saw this scene. He didn't draw it, but Junior Brother Zhang actually drew it.

Yang Guo was even more surprised, this was something he didn't expect.

Zhou Botong also walked up to Zhang Qingsheng, glanced at Fang and Yuan who were on the ground, and was somewhat disbelieving.

"Draw it again!" Zhou Botong said, he didn't see it the previous time.

"Yes, Uncle Patriarch!"

Being stared at by Zhou Botong, Zhang Qingsheng was a little nervous, but he still picked up two branches and started drawing in his hands.

Seeing that Zhang Qingsheng was concentrated and concentrated, both hands moved at the same time, but the movements of the two hands were different. The left hand walked a straight line and drew a square, while the right hand made a curve and drew a circle.

Within a few breaths, Zhang Qingsheng drew the square in his left hand and the circle in his right hand.

"I didn't expect you to have such a talent with a small nose!" Zhou Botong was very pleased to see the squares and circles that Zhang Qingsheng was about to draw.

"Uncle Patriarch, then can I learn your kung fu!" Zhang Qingsheng was very happy to get Zhou Botong's affirmation, and asked hastily.

"Okay! Since you have this talent, I'll teach you!" Zhou Botong stared at Zhang Qingsheng and thought for a while before agreeing.

"Thank you, Uncle Patriarch!" Zhang Qingsheng was naturally very happy.

"Well, come here! I'll teach you a few tricks first!" Zhou Botong looked at Zhang Qingsheng, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, Uncle Patriarch!" Zhang Qingsheng naturally agreed.

Zhou Botong led Zhang Qingsheng to practice in that relatively open forest.

It is said to be a drill, but it is actually two people fighting with each other with four hands.

At this time, Zhou Botong's two hands are acting independently, the moves used by the two hands are different, and there is no coordination at all, as if there are two people controlling it.

Although Zhang Qingsheng had this talent, he couldn't resist for a while, so he could only follow Zhou Botong's moves to get familiar with him gradually.

Yang Guo is still studying how to draw circles and squares at the same time, but he always turns his head away, but his hands don't obey.

Yang Guo thought for a while, and decided not to draw directly with his hands, his zhenqi is already solid enough, why not just use zhenqi to control a branch to draw, maybe it will be simpler.

With an idea, Yang Guo began to realize it, surrounded by true energy in his palm, and then controlled a branch on the ground.The other branch is held by hand.

Then he held his breath and focused, controlling the true energy in his palm according to what he wanted, and the branches on the ground also moved accordingly.

For the first time, although the circles and squares drawn with true energy were slightly off, they were much better than before.

It really worked, much better than using hands, Yang Guo was overjoyed and tried again.

After several times in a row, Yang Guo has been able to draw complete squares and circles and has mastered the basic methods.

On the other side, Zhou Botong was also teaching Zhang Qingsheng how to fight left and right, and the two of them also had a great time fighting.

Zhou Botong is much stronger than Zhang Qingsheng, if he is just teaching Zhang Qingsheng, he is not so enthusiastic.

After teaching a few tricks, Zhou Botong's offensive became fiercer.

After pushing Zhang Qingsheng's hand away with one hand, Zhou Botong directly hit Zhang Qingsheng with his palm.

"Ouch...!"

Zhang Qingsheng yelled, although this palm will not be fatal, but there will still be pain.

"You can't defend against this attack, how can you learn my boxing?"

Zhou Botong said outrightly, and continued to attack.

Although Zhang Qingsheng was beaten, he firmly felt that his boxing skills were indeed improving.

After all, the other party was teaching him boxing techniques, so he didn't have much to say, so he could only continue to fight with Zhou Botong.

Yang Guo had already mastered drawing circles and squares with true energy, while Lu Qingyou next to him was still holding a branch and kept gesticulating.

"Junior Brother Yang! Do you know it?"

His hands couldn't keep up with the rhythm, Lu Qing felt a little helpless, and glanced at Yang Guo beside him.

"I don't have that talent!"

Yang Guo looked at Zhou Botong and Zhang Qingsheng who were not far away, although he could use his true energy to control the branches to draw them, but he still couldn't use his hands.

"That's not right! Then why do you have such a standard pattern on the ground?" Lu Qingyou saw the square and circle in front of Yang Guo.

"You can draw a circle first, and then a square!" Yang Guo replied.

"Oh...! That's it!" Lu Qing smiled meaningfully.

At this time Zhou Botong and Zhang Qingsheng's teaching became more intense.

Even if Zhang Qingsheng went all out, he couldn't stop Zhou Botong's attack at this moment.

"Ouch...! Ah...!"

"Uncle Patriarch! Slow down! I can hardly keep up with your rhythm!" Zhang Qingsheng took another blow and murmured.

"Slow...! Slow...! Slow...! No matter how slow you are, how can you learn my true biography? I am stimulating your potential! You have to study hard, you know! Others don't treat you very well!"

Zhou Botong spoke confidently, but there was a hint of complacency in his eyes, he had never found such a justifiable way to beat someone.

Next, several more chapters hit Zhang Qingsheng's body.

"Uncle Patriarch, I won't practice anymore, I won't practice anymore!"

Finally, Zhang Qingsheng couldn't hold on anymore, and after yelling twice, he found the right opportunity and retreated repeatedly.

"Don't practice anymore? Wouldn't it be a pity if you don't practice my good boxing skills?"

Seeing Zhang Qingsheng retreating, Zhou Botong also stopped, glanced at Zhang Qingsheng who was in a bit of a mess, and seemed to feel that he was too harsh.

"If you don't practice, don't practice! Let's practice next time!" Zhou Botong agreed with Zhang Qingsheng's decision.

"Okay! Thank you Patriarch Uncle!"

Although Zhang Qingsheng has some injuries on his body, but this martial arts practitioner will heal in a few days with a little skin injury, and it's nothing to get a little injury if he can learn an advanced boxing technique.

Taking a look at Zhang Qingsheng's attitude, Zhou Botong was very satisfied, and then turned his head to look at Yang Guo and the two of them.

"Have you learned it? Haha! If you have that talent, I can teach you a few tricks." Zhou Botong asked.

"The disciple's talent is not enough, and he has no chance to learn the profound boxing skills of the patriarch!" Lu Qingyou told the truth.

Yang Guo: "I have learned it, but it is a little different from what you taught!"

"Different? What's the difference! Let me see!" Hearing this, Zhou Botong ran to Yang Guo and asked curiously.

"Well, then you look after it!"

Yang Guo picked up the two branches on the ground with both hands, then channeled the zhenqi in his palm, controlled one of the sticks, held a stick in the other hand and began to draw.

After a while, a standard circle and a standard square appeared under Yang Guo's stick at the same time, and Yang Guo also stopped his movements.

(End of this chapter)