Chapter 199 Talented
"Little uncle, this Taizu Changquan looks simple, but if it is practiced to the point of proficiency, it is also extremely powerful. My master relies on a set of Taizu Changquan, and it is not a problem to beat us brothers!"

Fang Jun has passed the level of Zamabu. Next, he should practice real martial arts!
Wu Zhixiong, while explaining to Fang Jun, and then posing...

"This Taizu Changquan has a total of 32 moves. Now I will teach you the first move: Please!"

Speaking of Wu Zhixiong, he stood at attention in an ice step, looked ahead, raised both arms forward at the same time, and when he raised his right hand to his chest, he formed a palm...

"Second Form: Lazily Tie Clothes!"

"The third type: golden rooster independence!"

"Fourth Form: Exploring the Horse!"

"..."

"No.30 Type [-]: Head Cannon!"

"No.30 Second Form: Shun Luan Elbow!"

"call……"

After Wu Zhixiong finished all the postures, he gently changed into an upright posture, and then looked at Fang Jun and said, "Little uncle, how much do you know?"

At this time, in Fang Jun's mind, after Wu Zhixiong finished the No.30 two actions, a line of prompts suddenly appeared...

"Didi... detected that the host is learning a boxing technique—Taizu Changquan. Do you want to use the hatred value to improve your proficiency?"

"Improve proficiency?"

There was a smile on the corner of Fang Jun's mouth. Before eating, after the hatred value could be strengthened with zama step, Fang Jun guessed that the hatred value might be used to practice kung fu. Now, it has finally been confirmed!

"Promote!" Fang Jun secretly said in his heart.

"Didi... Please choose the hate point book to use!"

"All!" Fang Jun thought for a while, then said.

Originally [-] points of hatred, I used [-] points in Zamabu this morning, and there are [-] points left. If I use a few hundred points for Taizu Changquan, the remaining points may not be able to use my own skills. Break through to the ground level.

It's better to use all the hatred points to improve the proficiency of Taizu Changquan, so that you can quickly increase your combat power, and when you see Lin Daier again, you shouldn't be KO'd in a second...

With Fang Jun's order, the [-] points of hatred disappeared instantly, and the position that originally represented the hatred value became a big circle.

Fang Jun, on the other hand, felt that there were suddenly a lot of things in his mind, all of which were his understanding of Taizu Changquan, such as when to use which move and so on.

"I should know everything..." Fang Jun said softly.

"Oh, they're all back...wait...you...what did you just say...you...you..." Wu Zhixiong pointed at Fang Jun, speechless. Did he hear wrong, or did Fang Jun say something wrong?

"I said, I should know almost everything about this set of Taizu Changquan." Fang Jun said again.

"Little...little...little uncle, you have to pretend to understand..." Wu Zhixiong stammered.

This martial arts practice is not the same as Zamabu. If a person has a good body and strong willpower, he can naturally hold on to one movement for a long time!
However, learning martial arts is different, it requires excellent qualifications and understanding.

And such a thing as a photographic memory requires an extremely powerful memory ability, or an IQ...

"Of course not. If you don't believe me, you can test me." Fang Jun said.

"Okay, let me ask you, what is No. 20 Eighth Form called? How should the pose be put out?" Wu Zhixiong didn't believe it at all. He just practiced it once, and Fang Jun could memorize everything.

You know, he has practiced for several months before he can get it right...

"The No. 20 eight-style is called wild goose wings!"

Said that Fang Jun stepped forward with his right foot, and turned his feet to the left, 45 degrees and his body also turned to the left...

Wu Zhixiong stared blankly at Fang Jun's posture, correct, completely correct, even more standardized than what he did...

"No. 20 second form?" Wu Zhixiong still couldn't believe it, and asked again.

"The second is the twenty-style: pointing to the crotch!"

This move is relatively insignificant. Fang Jun stands up, takes a step forward with his left foot, lunges to the left, changes his left fist, and points towards Wu Zhixiong's vital parts...

This move startled Wu Zhixiong, and hurriedly dodged...

"Little...little uncle, you...you really remember everything..." Wu Zhixiong smiled wryly.

"Yeah, remember, you don't believe me, I'll show you a show." Fang Jun smiled.

Wu Zhixiong wiped off his cold sweat when he heard the words, he didn't test any moves, he insisted on it, this No. 20 second style, why is this wretched posture, isn't it self-inflicted...

"Little uncle, you are really talented, a real genius, compared to you, we are just like scum..." Wu Zhixiong admired sincerely.

Whether it's horse-step kung fu or Taizu's long fist, anyway, Wu Zhixiong is completely convinced...

"It's not as exaggerated as you said. I'm just smarter than ordinary people. Everyone said I was a genius..." Fang Jun shamelessly began to boast...

At this time, if he doesn't boast, he has nothing to do. This set of Taizu Changquan looks simple, but it is not so easy to learn.

In terms of other methods, let alone a set of boxing techniques, even if it is radio gymnastics done by middle school students, few people can watch it once and do it all...

Since Wu Zhixiong was given such a big surprise, Fang Jun naturally had to explain...

"Little uncle, you don't have to doubt this, you must be a genius, really!" Wu Zhixiong praised.

The first time I did the horse stance, I did it for two hours. After watching Taizu Changquan, I memorized all the names and postures of the moves.

Among other things, just these two things, Wu Zhixiong has been practicing for half a year, but he can master it in minutes. If this is not a genius, then what is Wu Zhixiong?
Is it still a species on earth?

"Hehe, it's okay, that is, you have a better memory." Fang Jun said awkwardly.

genius?

Hehe, since I was a child, I have heard it many times, but they are always praising others, and I have never seen it praising myself...

"Little uncle, since you have learned all the postures, the next step is to do it in one go, how about practicing it with me?" Wu Zhixiong asked.

Remembering the posture does not mean that you can connect it in one go. Anyone who has practiced radio gymnastics should know this. Maybe you will suddenly forget a certain section...

"Okay, come on then!" Fang Jun nodded.

Wu Zhixiong took the lead in posing, Fang Jun followed suit, and then the two began to practice one by one according to the movements Wu Zhixiong had done before. Fang Jun did not make a single mistake in 32 movements from beginning to end. , without the slightest hesitation...

At this time, Wu Zhixiong couldn't help but sigh, what kind of evil little uncle did his master and uncle find?

Does this keep people alive?

The same is human, why is there such a big gap between people?

Are you really the same species as my little uncle?
Young Master Uncle is definitely not human!

(End of this chapter)

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