"Dong dong——" There was a knock on the door, and Zhang Yunzhi shouted at the door again: "Uncle Lu, it's time for dinner."
Hearing Zhang Yunzhi's voice, Lu Xuan woke up leisurely, opened his eyes and glanced out the window, and found that it was already dark when he woke up.
After yawning, Lu Xuan sat up, put on his shoes, and walked towards the door.
After opening the door with a creak, Zhang Yunzhi looked at the sleepy Uncle Lu, thinking about how he was sweating from boxing all afternoon, and felt a little unbalanced in his heart.
Comparing one person to another is really infuriating! "Is it time for dinner?"
Lu Xuan asked.
Zhang Yunzhi nodded: "Well, Uncle Lu, we will have dinner in the restaurant tonight."
"Okay, it's better if you don't tell me, but if you tell me, I'll be really hungry," Lu Xuan said with a grin.
You really eat and sleep, and eat after you sleep - "Uncle Lu, don't you have to practice martial arts every day?"
Zhang Yunzhi, who was walking in front, turned around and asked.
Lu Xuan shook his head and said, "Logically, I should practice, but I'm lazy and didn't practice."
Zhang Yunzhi wants to cry but has no tears. Is this the reason for not practicing martial arts?
"Uncle Lu, I really envy you. You don't need to practice martial arts and you are still so good," Zhang Yunzhi said with an envious look.
Lu Xuan smiled and said nothing.
How could Zhang Yunzhi know that Lu Xuan's martial arts training method was completely different from his.
The so-called martial arts training refers to exercising muscles and practicing moves on a daily basis, but Lu Xuan's martial arts training is to improve his strength through actual combat.
Lu Xuan couldn't even remember how many times he fought on the edge of life and death. This kind of fighting with all his strength can actually improve his strength more quickly.
In fact, several times, Lu Xuan's cultivation suddenly reached the top of the bottle through this method.
Under the stimulation of the desire to survive, a person's potential can best be stimulated.
However, such a life and death battle is terrifying, like standing on a cliff, one step back is a dense forest, one step forward is an abyss.
Who dares to use this method to improve strength?
In fact, Lu Xuan didn't want this, but he had to face the challenges of life and death again and again.
So when Lu Xuan heard Zhang Yunzhi say that he envied him, he could only smile bitterly and say nothing, unable to explain anything.
It was already sunset and dusk, and most of the disciples in the martial arts gym had gone home. There were only a few people in the huge Zhang family martial arts gym.
At dinner in the evening, Zhang Yunzhi's mother also ate with her. She was a beautiful woman who still had charm. When she saw Lu Xuan's eating appearance, she was also dumbfounded.
Everyone had a feeling that if Lu Xuan stayed in the martial arts gym for a few more days, the martial arts gym would go bankrupt.
The night was getting darker and darker. After dinner, Lu Xuan sat in the front yard, boredly playing with his mobile phone and smoking cigarettes - while the foreign disciples Zhang Dongyun mentioned were entering the martial arts gym one after another.
But these people are not the targets Lu Xuan is looking for.
A stranger came to the martial arts hall, and these foreign disciples looked at Lu Xuan curiously.
Finally, when a white man wearing a baseball cap and sportswear appeared in front of Lu Xuan, Lu Xuan frowned, and then a sneer tugged at the corner of his lips.
Lu Xuan felt a trace of blood on this white man's body.
Even if the white man tried his best to hide his aura, Lu Xuan could still capture it.
"Feld, you're here!"
When the white man walked into the martial arts studio and came to the front yard, Zhang Dongyun walked up enthusiastically.
It can be seen that in Zhang Dongyun's heart, Felder is an extremely talented and outstanding disciple, and Zhang Dongyun likes him very much.
"master!"
Felder said with a smile in broken Chinese.
"You go and warm up first. Some people want to see how you play Wing Chun," Zhang Dongyun said.
In fact, Felder noticed Lu Xuan's presence as soon as he entered the martial arts hall, but Lu Xuan had been sitting quietly on a Taishi chair, so Felder did not notice anything.
"Is it him?"
Feld looked at Lu Xuan and asked.
Zhang Dongyun nodded and said: "Well, don't look at his young age, he is more powerful than your master!"
"——" Felder was stunned. He knew how powerful his master was. His master was a martial arts master, but how old was this man?
"That's impossible," Feld said in shock.
Zhang Dongyun said angrily: "Could it be that I, your master, will lie to you?"
Felder did not dare to object anymore - Zhang Dongyun waved to Lu Xuan and said: "Brother Lu, come here."
Lu Xuan had been waiting for Zhang Dongyun to call him. When he heard Zhang Dongyun's words, he got up and walked over.
When Lu Xuan walked up to Zhang Dongyun and Felder, Zhang Dongyun introduced: "Brother Lu, this is the foreign disciple I told you about. His name is Felder. He is a very talented young man. I am going to recruit him." He is an inner disciple."
Inner disciple?
It would be really amazing if a vampire learned the Inch Fist, the most powerful killing move in Wing Chun.
Lu Xuan thought inwardly.
Hearing the master's words, Felder's eyes flashed with a sinister look, but it passed so quickly that Lu Xuan was unable to notice it.
However, Lu Xuan already knew his identity and slowly played with him.
Zhang Dongyun said to Felder again: "Felder, his surname is Lu. You can call him Master Lu. If he can show you one and a half moves, you will definitely benefit a lot."
"Really, that's great," Feld said with great joy.
The joy on Felder's face was not fake.
Unfortunately, the happier Feld is, the more desperate he will be later.
"Master Lu, I'm going to make a fool of myself later," Feld said, cupping his fists.
Lu Xuan smiled and said nothing.
"Let's go to the martial arts training ground!"
With that said, Zhang Dongyun led Lu Xuan and Felder into a room full of wooden piles, and Zhang Yunzhi also followed.
At this moment, Felder walked up to a wooden stake, took a deep breath, took a stance, and began to hit the wooden stake with Wing Chun.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang -" The wooden stakes were struck with a crackling sound, and Feld's every move was smooth and smooth.
Lu Xuan had to admit that Felder did have a talent for martial arts.
At this moment, Lu Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly.
Because Lu Xuan could see that Felder did not hit the wooden stake with all his strength. If Felder used his true strength, he could break the wooden stake with one blow.
The power he possesses is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
After a beautiful blow, Felder withdrew his fists, exhaled slowly, turned around and walked towards Zhang Dongyun, and said with a smile: "Master, how was my fight?"
"The fight is getting better and better," Zhang Dongyun smiled with great satisfaction: "Brother Lu, what do you think?"
