Super Psychic: The Lord of the Rings

Lin Yang hooked his hands at him again, "Fang Zhenbei, although your pounce was strong and accurate, but you lost your flexibility in the later stage, and you used up all your strength, and you have no way out. This is a big taboo for warriors. Unless one day you are tempered into a bone of lead and iron, you must leave room for beating people."

Fang Zhenbei's heart skipped a beat. He was already extremely smart in martial arts, and after hearing this, his thoughts immediately became active, and he thought for a while.Roaring again, he rushed towards Lin Yang, and it was still the same trick of hitting tiger and flying thunder.

But this time, Fang Zhenbei's strength was weakened by three points.Lin Yang still dodged like that, but Fang Zhenbei immediately kicked in and punched Lin Yang's right shoulder with his body tilted.

Lin Yang shortened his body, grabbed his arm with his right hand and swung Fang Zhenbei's body up more than two meters high with a "hoo".Fang Zhenbei straightened his body in mid-air, his feet hit the ground with a "boom", and he was so steady that he didn't fall down.

Lin Yang said with a smile: "Look, you can only punch, and you can't use strength. If I put in a little more strength just now, you will be smashed by me!"

Fang Zhenbei didn't say a word, and rushed over again, punching all the 24-style Fuhu Fist all over.Every time Lin Yang hits him, he will suffer a little bit. The strange thing is that Fang Zhenbei's original anger has completely disappeared, but the more he fights, the more excited he is. He is not the one who suffers at all.

The teammates watching around couldn't sit still, "Captain! Come on, don't lose to him!" Their expressions were anxious and angry. If the team members lose, the reputation of the Wushu Association will plummet.If you can't even beat an outsider who comes out, who will learn? .

Gu Feifei looked smug, humming a song, and rolled her eyes at a few anxious team members from time to time, "Dare to fight my master, hehe, you really don't know what to do! Master, beat him hard! Kick him!" Ass!" Several boys rolled their eyes angrily.

"Drink!" Fang Zhenbei yelled loudly, and this punch actually hit Lin Yang on the back.He just hit it with his fist, feeling soft and weak. He was taken aback. Lin Yang stepped forward, turned around immediately, stared at Fang Zhenbei and said, "Your martial arts skills are already very good, and you also have understanding. You Do you know what you are missing?" Lin Yang stopped, and the smile on his face disappeared.

Fang Zhenbei's Weiwei House was in a state of dismay, "What I lack is Qi, and I lack a real martial artist as a master."

Lin Yang nodded, "The Fuhu Fist you are playing should be combined with Qi movement, but you don't know it at all. Let me show you the power that Fuhu Fist should have." As Lin Yang said, he suddenly rose into the air, It was the move that subdued the tiger and flew the thunder.

Lin Yang's movements were as fast as lightning, and when he punched out his right fist, there was a loud "boom" in the air, as if a thunder had been struck out of thin air.When the person landed on the ground, there was a muffled "boom" on the floor, and Lin Yang punched out, and the wind howling from the fist was astonishing.

Fang Zhenbei's eyes were so bright that he was afraid of people, and a series of images sounded in his mind.Ten years ago, an eight or nine-year-old boy knelt in front of an old man with a white beard. The general passed it down. His ancestor was one of his adjutants. Although he learned the airs of Fuhuquan, he did not learn its mind. The mind is the essence of Fuhuquan. You must pay attention to everything in the future. Every fighter must ask if he has the Fuhu Fist mental method. No matter what, he must find the mental method, only in this way will the Fuhu Fist produce its true power!"

When Lin Yang turned his arms around, the air he pumped would make a "popping" sound, as if hitting the surface of the water.Every time a punch is punched, there must be the sound of tigers and tigers. It seems that a gust of wind with unknown direction is blowing in this martial arts hall, blowing everyone's clothes flying.

After fighting the Fuhu Fist all the way, Lin Yang asked Fang Zhenbei with a smile, "Is my boxing still okay?"

Fang Zhenbei nodded hurriedly, "Okay! It is the real Fuhuquan, with the power of subduing tigers!"

"Who is teaching my students here?" The sliding back door was "swiped" open, and a middle-aged man strode over.This man had a thin face and long eyes, and was of medium height. He stared at Lin Yang with hostility.

Lin Yang glanced at him, and said with a smile: "You are Fang Zhenbei's master? Tsk tsk, it's really misleading my son, a piece of good jade was handed over to a poor craftsman, wasting this rare good quality!"

The middle-aged man "hehe" sneered, "I'm not afraid that the wind will flash his tongue, what are you? Dare to preach in front of me!"

Fang Zhenbei hurriedly said: "Teacher, this Teacher Lin's kung fu is very good, he..."

"Shut up!" The middle-aged man was furious, "Anyone can be a teacher?" Fang Zhenbei sighed softly, bowed his head and remained silent.

Lin Yang smiled faintly, "The first thing a martial artist is to cultivate is to nourish his spirit. You are irritable and narrow-minded. Based on this, you can only be regarded as a third-rate martial artist. If you teach an apprentice at your level, what is it?"

As Lin Yang said, he began to walk slowly on the floor. He was not walking fast, but every time he took a step, the ground would vibrate slightly with a "boom".

"boom……"

There was a long string of footprints left behind, the footprints were light and dense, about two centimeters long, and the depth was the same.Everyone's eyes were wide open, Lin Yang kept stepping, and the vibration on the ground became more and more intense.Later, the whole room also vibrated rhythmically and "boom" and "boom" following Lin Yang's walking, and the sound became louder and louder.

The middle-aged teacher's face changed drastically, and he clasped his fists together, "Mr. Lin, stop quickly, the house is about to collapse!"

Lin Yang still walked around the same way, and his footprints were trampled on the floor twice.The middle-aged teacher's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly bowed his hands, "Mr. Lin, I don't know Taishan with my eyes, and I don't know experts at the opposite side. You are a lot of adults!"

Lin Yang stopped and looked at his own footprints, "Practicing boxing is mainly about refining qi, and only by refining qi can you become a god. I will stay in Hong Kong for a few days." After saying that, he turned around and left.Gu Feifei was stunned, and chased after him, "Brother Master, wait for me!"

Fang Zhenbei, who had been bowing his head in silence, showed a look of great surprise on his face, his hands clenched into fists, and his eyes sparkled with excitement.The middle-aged teacher stared at the footprints all over the place, "So young, who the hell is he? Amazing, amazing!"

Gu Feifei caught up and grabbed Lin Yang, angrily said: "Master, hurry up and teach him Kung Fu, Feifei was really envious just now!"

Lin Yang smiled and said, "You've been playing around all day, so why do you want to learn Kung Fu?"

Gu Feifei pouted, "They're all masters, so I don't know how to take care of others!"

Lin Yang: ...

Returning to the old house, Gu Feifei immediately dragged Lin Yang to the back garden, and Mrs. Gu also followed curiously. He wanted to see how Lin Yang taught his daughter Kung Fu.

On the lawn, Gu Feifei stared at Lin Yang, "Master, what kung fu do you want to teach me?"

Lin Yang said with a smile: "I have a friend, I learned a set of Piaoxue Palm from her, and I will pass it on to you today."