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

Chapter 23: Difficulties overcome, done!
In order to prevent punishment from turning into reward, Zhang Wang also added a sentence:
"It's the dormitory toilet for all the male disciples."

Of course, as everyone knows, Feng Qin is not a pervert. Even if he didn't add this sentence, he would not have taken it as a reward.

Instead, they worry about losing the right to choose a spouse.

So Feng Qin's suddenly lazy heart was motivated again.

After dinner, he rushed over to practice again.

When his master was going to take a rest, he asked his roommate Tang Wenlong to practice with him.

Tang Wenlong, who had been walking back and forth all night holding the wooden stake, yawned and said:
"I was wondering why you suddenly became so excited. No matter how hard you worked before, you wouldn't be so hardworking."

"..."

Feng Qin was embarrassed to talk about cleaning the toilet.

There are many disciples wandering around. If they hear me, they will hope that I won’t be able to learn it within three days.

"This...I made a bet with my master. I think I can solve this problem within three days."

"That's it..."

Tang Wenlong cooperated, staring at Feng Qin's extremely focused eyes, a little dazed.

It had only been about a week since they started to work together, but they had already started to move forward, and Director Zhang Wang even asked him to solve the problem himself.

In fact, the first lesson for all outer disciples is standing still and instant attack.

But later on, it was not the dynamic instant strike that Feng Qin practiced, but he tried to learn Tumu Liuzhu, Xubu and so on.

After that, you will be destined to practice the Earth and Wood Flow, and on the premise of protecting your internal organs from damage, you can practice Qi Du and other skills.

Then, there are dynamic exercises.

He is not like Feng Qin, who specialized in studying instant attack all the way.

It is even more impossible to master the standing-stance instant strike skillfully in such a short time.

Although he had only been in the profession for about a month, Tang Wenlong felt an inexplicable pressure.

Compared to him, I am like the rabbit sleeping beside the tree in the race between the tortoise and the hare.

Before closing my eyes, the "turtle" was at the starting point. After I squinted for a while, the turtle came to my side.

Encouraged by Feng Qin, Tang Wenlong unknowingly stopped yawning and took the sparring session seriously.

A few of the disciples who were watching the show were also moved and began to practice at night.

The swish sound echoed in the woods.

The contest between hidden weapons, the bombardment between instant attacks, and the occasional roar to show that he was practicing with all his might.

Snapped--!
Tao Tao opened the dormitory window, held a stone in her hand, and threw it towards the woods. It hit a person's head with a bang, and wailing screams were heard from the woods.

"What are you arguing about? It's already late! Everyone go back to bed!"

"..."

The disciples, who had just been excited for less than an hour, were frightened by the stone and hurried back to the dormitory to sleep in shame.

Even Feng Qin froze.

Fortunately, his voice was not loud, and Tao Tao did not transfer her anger to this side. She closed the window again with a snap.

Feng Qin finally breathed a sigh of relief and continued practicing.

……

……

Perhaps I was inspired by the incident of cleaning the toilet, so I practiced day and night for the past two days.

On [Friday], the pain point of [chaos] was finally solved perfectly.

After two whole days of hard work, Feng Qin now started with several unpredictable attacks.

Then, without any greed, he took the initiative to "interrupt" the rhythm point.

Whether the wooden stake moved forward or backward, it lost its function due to this active interruption.

After practicing for several hours, Zhang Wang finally stopped and took a break.

I secretly muttered to myself: "Why hasn't this kid [numbness] yet?"

Just like what Tang Wenlong thought, most outer disciples would not master one technique before learning other techniques. They would first lay a foundation and then continue to learn other techniques.

The main reason is because of numbness.

The longer you study a technique alone, the more likely you are to feel numb and stagnant.

It's like when you study hard for a subject, you get stuck at a score line and can't move forward.

At this time, a certain amount of [freshness] needs to flow in to break this [bottleneck].

This is the main reason why every outer disciple will first lay a solid foundation in each subject.

Because most disciples will fall into such a bottleneck period after laying a foundation in a technique, the Tang Sect's solution is to learn new techniques.

Of course, there are also many disciples who feel numb later, such as Ma Long and Tao Tao.

They are typical outer disciples.

But for someone like Feng Qin, who directly studies the dynamics, he can still make a little progress every day, which is somewhat incredible.

Feng Qin didn't know what his master was thinking. He just saw him stunned for a while, then put down the wooden stake and spoke:
"You already know the basics, the next step is to use your hands and feet together."

Yes, moving forward and backward is just a foundation to solve several major difficulties.

As he spoke, he picked up another wooden stake, a new one, and signaled Feng Qin to attack.

Feng Qin moved his body, and the wooden stake turned sideways to meet him from the side.

The acupuncture point maps in his mind were basically front-facing. When Feng Qin was thinking subconsciously, his movements were obviously a beat slower.

When he wanted to attack again, the wooden stake had already circled behind him and was kicked away by Zhang Wang.

“Whether it’s sparring or a life-and-death fight in the future, the most important things to be wary of are [Comfort] and [Habit], and we Tang Sect disciples also have to be wary of — [Dizziness and Laxity]!”

Feng Qin rubbed his butt, climbed up from the ground with some pain, nodded obediently, and continued to attack.

I have to say, after Zhang Wang’s previous teaching.

Even if the wooden stakes add all-round and turning movements, Feng Qin will not become confused.

Even if the hits are few, it does not affect the sharpness and swiftness of the attack at all.

At the same time, the rigid acupuncture point map was truly absorbed into my heart little by little.

Even if the wooden stake turned sideways, Feng Qin could change the originally selected Zhongfu point to Zhangmen point.

The former acupoint is around the atrium, and the latter is around the waist.

When attacking from the side, the atrium is protected by the arms and shoulders and is almost impossible to touch, while the latter's Zhangmen acupoint is under the protection of the forearm, so the success rate is much higher.

This approach of learning by analogy made Zhang Wang nod secretly.

This kid is pretty good. I thought it would be difficult to deal with him, but I didn't expect that I could take the opportunity to attack.

I was not skilled enough at the beginning and many of my attacks did not hit the correct position.

But as the practice progressed, this unfamiliarity was slowly worn away, and finally it turned into a real competition between myself and the wooden stake!

In front of me, the task bar on the panel: Completed mobile training (0/100) also increased a little.

1/100!

Become!

"It's done."

Feng Qin was excited and his words connected with what Zhang Wang said.

Both of them were startled.

Feng Qin was stunned because of the inexplicable confrontation with his master.

Zhang Wang was stunned because Feng Qin looked excited.

This kid... knows that he succeeded once?
In this kind of repeated, almost non-stop sparring, not only can you improve each time, but you can also find out what level of success you have reached.

I have to say, the look in my disciple's eyes once again refreshed me...

The recognition of genius.

(End of this chapter)