Under One Person: I am alone, reviving the Tang Sect

Chapter 21 The Cancer of the Southwest
The first point, which Feng Qin understood and was also required by the mission, was to maintain the rhythm while moving.

Combined with the research tasks I've been doing these days, I've more or less understood it.

But this second point… piqued curiosity.

What does wrong suggestion mean?
Feng Qin asked this question directly without any internal friction.

Not every problem requires you to use your brain. The master is right in front of you, but you still play brain games here just because you are bored.

"Wrong suggestion... It's a little hard to explain, so why don't I just demonstrate it directly."

Zhang Wang looked at Feng Qin with a smile, which made him feel uneasy.

"Then... give it a try?"

Feng Qin gave him a suspicious look and immediately took a defensive stance.

Zhang Wang stepped forward with his front foot and swung his hand out like a phantom. The speed was not fast and the force was not strong. It was obvious that he was intentionally controlling it.

After so many days of practice, Feng Qin was able to handle this speed and strength with ease and without any pressure at all.

It is no exaggeration to say that now one hand can block all of Zhang Wang's attacks and resolve them one by one.

At the same time, because he was familiar with the characteristics of instant attack, he did not relax at all even though it was easy.

At this moment, Zhang Wang's originally casual eyes suddenly stared sharply at the waist!
This sudden change made Feng Qin almost subconsciously use all his strength to support his waist to prevent himself from being "killed with one blow".

But in the end, before he could prepare properly, Zhang Wang pointed a finger directly at his forehead.

He flicked Feng Qin's forehead, causing him to grimace in pain.

"This is a wrong suggestion. Whether it's encountering an enemy or sparring, the outcome of a fight is often decided in a split second. No matter how disadvantaged you are or how many injuries you suffer, you can always seize a split second of opportunity and turn defeat into victory."

"And this is the true essence of instant attack. Seize that fleeting moment and deliver the final blow."

Use your eyes and the range of your instant strike to paralyze your opponent, causing him to focus his defense on the attacked area, thus creating flaws in other parts of his body.

Then, you grab another vital point of the opponent and give him a hint, making him think that you want to hit that part.

This will further magnify the flaws in other vital points, thus killing with one strike!

Simple words, like thunder in my ears.

Feng Qin was stunned again and again.

I have been practicing "hiding the look that is fixated on the vital points" very hard these past few days.

After practicing this point, the next step is to take out this look and use it again.

Let the eyes and hands 'attack' separately.

Use eyes to attack their mental defenses, and use hands to attack their physical body!

The opponent will be constantly misled by your own wrong sharp expression, engaging in mental game again and again.

Eventually there will be flaws!
It was just a simple instantaneous attack. At first, I thought it was just a large-scale attack, followed by a powerful blow, that's all.

Now, Feng Qin has completely changed his mind about this!

All the skills are the essence left over from the Tang Sect's improvements over the generations.

How could he be a second-rate person who thinks he knows everything just by having a brief exposure to it?

"Master, I understand, but this is too difficult for me now. I choose to learn the first point first. Only when I can touch someone, I am qualified to mislead him."

Feng Qin gradually changed from curiosity at the beginning to respect and caution.

The caution here refers to one's own arrogance.

Zhang Wang was very satisfied. If Feng Qin said he wanted to learn the second point, he could teach him first. For ordinary extraordinary people, this was no different from learning to fly before learning to walk.

But Feng Qin is not an ordinary alien. He wants to fly first and Zhang Wang will never stop him.

Be as arrogant as you want. As a disciple of the Tang Sect, there is no need for me to pretend to be humble.

Of course, Zhang Wang is happier that Feng Qin can be down-to-earth and start from the first point.

This shows that he is really humble.

But it also made Zhang Wang feel terrible for the other disciples.

He is talented but humble, and doesn't even leave any chance for other disciples to survive.

Zhang Wang was about to teach the coordination of the steps and the instant attack, and the rhythm of the connection after the interruption. Liu Feixiong's huge body jumped down from the tree, then turned on his phone and said:
"Director Zhang, Director Tang said that you didn't reply to my message, so he asked me to come and see you in person."

Feng Qin is not a person who likes gossip, but his cell phone is not too far away from him.

Anyone who has experienced this knows that at this time, no matter whether you are gossiping or curious, your head will always subconsciously stretch forward and look towards the light.

This is why when people see pretty girls, they subconsciously look over there, because they glow.

The message on the phone read: Tang Sect disciple "Feng Qin" is requested to report to the [Nadutong] Street Office within two days to register and participate in the psychological test and the basic test of the extraordinary person.

If you have any questions, please contact the block logistics manager, Tel: 13...

……

It turns out that aliens need to register.

Feng Qin suddenly realized why the newcomers from various sects made their debut at the Luotian Grand Ceremony. They could get a general idea of ​​everything in a short time.

It turns out that the information had been registered from the very beginning.

But when I think about it, just like an ID card, it is not only convenient for management, but also for better protection of everyone.

Even when faced with powerful Quan Xing or the older generation taking action, even if someone died, everyone turned a blind eye.

But in reality, there are many fights among people of the same age, and there are also many extraordinary people who are "casual cultivators".

This layer of protection is still necessary.

Just when Feng Qin thought that he should get ready and report to the fulcrum that was connected to Naduotong.

Zhang Wang snorted coldly and put his phone away.

"How could I not know what Hao Yi was up to? And the Street Office... He must have been taken to the Southwest Headquarters as soon as he got there."

The Tang Clan is affiliated with the southwest region.

The main person in charge is Hao Yi. Most people are unfamiliar with this name. Even Feng Qin doesn't remember much about it.

But temporary workers are a household name.

——Wang Zhenqiu.

The cancer of the Southwest.

Unlike other temporary workers, he is very famous. At least in the Tang Sect, it is written: Wang Zhen, balls and dogs are not allowed to enter.

Although he is a boy, he usually dresses like a queen.

He claims to be a benign pervert who loves to play and stir up trouble, especially to flirt with girls.

This is the general information about temporary workers.

From what Zhang Wang said, it seems that it is not so easy to register with his identity.

Liu Feixiong was just delivering a message, and when he heard Zhang Wang's unreasonable cold snort, he was a little at a loss, and for a moment he didn't know how to report when he returned.

Zhang Wang did not make it difficult and waved his hand:
"Tell him that we can forget about these two days. I will personally take this kid to Nadutong for a visit this weekend."

"Okay, then the student will leave first."

In fact, only a few people including Feng Qin in the Tang Sect use the titles of senior brother and uncle.

Nowadays, everyone pays attention to modernization. Apart from the master, most people are called chief teachers or the like.

Because the Tang Sect is only divided into inner and outer sects, and there is no grade division, so everyone is a classmate, and there is no such thing as seniors.

Zhang Wang knocked on Feng Qin's head, who was in a daze, and said unhappily:

"Why are you standing there? Hurry up and practice your skills."

"Well, is this a big problem for me?"

"Who do you think you are? You're such a troublemaker, you can't even fart, and you think you're the protagonist?"

"..."

The master is good in every way except his mouth... a little harsh.

(End of this chapter)