Martial Arts Godhood: At the Start, Rebels Asked Me to Be an Undercover Agent

"Master, let me demonstrate for my junior brother."

Upon hearing that Xiao Wang had chosen Tiger Fist, Cheng Hu was even more excited than Xiao Wang and made a move to get up.

"Sit down properly, you know your own limitations. Why are you giving him a demonstration?"

As Wei Zhongxing spoke, he put down the teapot in his hand and stood up.

"Watch closely, I'll demonstrate it for you myself."

As Wei Zhongxing spoke, he walked toward the small training ground in the middle of the courtyard.

Xiao Wang voluntarily stepped aside to make room.

After Wei Zhongxing walked to the center of the field, he looked at Xiao Wang and said, "First, memorize the shape; that's the first step."

"clear."

After saying that, Wei Zhongxing immediately got into position and began to demonstrate.

Although Wei Zhongxing was rather thin and not very tall, he still managed to demonstrate the Tiger Legion fighting technique with an overwhelming and powerful momentum.

At the same time, his movements were fluid and graceful, showing no trace of Cheng Hu's clumsy demeanor.

The transitions between movements are incredibly smooth, and the timing and speed of each move are a feast for the eyes.

Good looks are a form of fighting power, and this holds true in any field. Only a perfect combination can create perfect fighting power.

The entire set of Tiger Leg Boxing movements is not complicated; strictly speaking, it only has a dozen or so movements. Wei Zhongxing finished demonstrating it in less than twenty seconds.

"Did you see it clearly?" Wei Zhongxing asked after the demonstration.

Although Xiao Wang watched intently, he only remembered the general outline, and the precision of each movement was likely still quite off.

"I remember the general outline," Xiao Wang answered honestly.

"It's alright, you do it once first and I'll take a look."

As Wei Zhongxing spoke, he made way for Xiao Wang.

Xiao Wang replayed Wei Zhongxing's actions in his mind over and over again before walking to the center of the field.

Then they got into position and began practicing.

To imitate something exactly.

As Xiao Wang began his practice, Wei Zhongxing's eyes gradually revealed shock.

It took Xiao Wang about a minute to complete the entire set of movements.

It's basically sparse and disjointed, with very poor consistency, and the points of force application are almost always wrong.

Fortunately, I managed to get the whole routine right.

"Hahahaha." Cheng Hu couldn't help but laugh as he watched Xiao Wang's distorted movements.

Wei Zhongxing glanced at Cheng Hu. "You still have the nerve to laugh? When you were learning it, how long did it take you to memorize the whole set of movements?"

Cheng Hu immediately stopped smiling and replied somewhat embarrassedly, "Three days."

"And you still have the nerve to laugh? He mastered the movements in one go, while it took you three days, and you're laughing at him?"

Wei Zhongxing became increasingly speechless as he spoke. Then he turned his gaze to Xiao Wang, looking at him with admiration. "Go through it twice more. First, get the process smooth, and then I'll demonstrate it for you again. This time, you don't need to memorize the moves, but rather carefully observe the details."

"clear."

Xiao Wang knew that his movements were severely distorted and completely lacked coherence.

But what he didn't know was that Wei Zhongxing already had a hint of doting in his eyes.

Wei Zhongxing had to do it nearly thirteen times before he could get the whole routine right. He never expected that Xiao Wang would only need to do it once.

This martial arts memory is truly astonishing.

Then, Xiao Wang practiced three more times, improving with each repetition. Both the precision and fluency of his movements were constantly being refined.

After reading it, Wei Zhongxing smiled and nodded. "Now watch carefully and pay attention to the details of my demonstration."

"clear."

Then Wei Zhongxing began his second demonstration, this time deliberately slowing down a bit so that Xiao Wang could observe the details.

Xiao Wang watched intently. As Wei Zhongxing had said, he stopped memorizing the overall moves and instead focused on observing the details of the movements.

After the demonstration, Wei Zhongxing returned to his chair, picked up his teapot, and while sipping his tea, instructed, "Let's begin."

Then Xiao Wang began to practice again.

This time was different from the previous times. In addition to smoothing out the movements, he also paid special attention to some small details. After the entire movement was practiced, the time was shortened by more than ten seconds, which shows that the fluency has been greatly improved.

Watching Xiao Wang's rehearsal, Wei Zhongxing's tea-drinking motion froze in mid-air. He saw that with each additional rehearsal, Xiao Wang's progress was enormous, much faster than his own back then.

"This kid will probably master the Tiger Fist style within ten days," Wei Zhongxing thought to himself, but he didn't explicitly praise Xiao Wang.

In the path of martial arts, it is best to be steady and methodical, and it is best to avoid arrogance and complacency. A slight carelessness can lead to the distortion of movements.

After several rehearsals, it was getting dark.

"Alright, that's enough for today. From now on, you can practice on your own and find someone to spar with. This will help you improve faster."

"Thank you for your trouble, Master."

"Alright, go back now."

"Master, I have a few more questions I'd like to ask you."

Wei Zhongxing turned to look at Xiao Wang, "You're thinking of staying for a free meal, aren't you?"

"Master, I also paid the fee."

That's tuition, not food money.

Although Wei Zhongxing said this, he did not send Xiao Wang away.

Xiao Wang went to the kitchen to help Cheng Hu.

The meal was ready in no time.

Following the same seating arrangement as last time, the group sat down in the main room to begin their meal.

After taking a couple of bites, Xiao Wang looked at Wei Zhongxing, then at his two senior brothers, and said, "Master and senior brothers, may I move in and live with you for a few months? That way, I can ask you questions whenever I have any problems, and I can also spar with you, which will help me improve much faster."

Cheng Hu and Linghu Ke looked at each other, and finally their gazes fell on Wei Zhongxing.

Wei Zhongxing swallowed the food in his mouth, took a sip of soup, and then looked at Xiao Wang with a smile, "No problem, but you'll have to pay for the food. According to our food and accommodation standards, it'll cost at least 8000 Federal Credits a month, right?"

After Wei Zhongxing finished speaking, he looked at Cheng Hu and Linghu Ke and asked them questions.

"Master is too heartless." The two thought to themselves almost in unison.

But on the surface, he smiled and replied, "Yes, Master is right."

Xiao Wang looked at the three dishes and one soup on the table in front of him: boiled cabbage, broccoli, stir-fried edamame, and winter melon soup. There was no minced meat and very little oil. Then he looked around at the dilapidated house.

"Master, is this all you've got? 8000 Federal Credits?"

"Is that the point? The point is that when you lived here, we introduced you to martial arts. Knowledge is invaluable, you know?"

Xiao Wang was internally screaming "MMP!" He now seriously suspected that the 10000 yuan tuition fee he had paid had been ripped off.

Seeing Xiao Wang hesitate, Wei Zhongxing added, "You can negotiate the price. Why don't you offer one?"

Xiao Wang, listen up. You want to fool me? Fine, come on.

"I think your offer is worth at most 380 federal dollars a month."