"Uncle Yang, I have already practiced the Five Elements Boxing. Can I learn that boxing?"
I saw Yang Lin coming over.
Cao Jingjing, who was having a lively conversation with Zhang Tong and Zhu Jia, ran over quickly and asked excitedly.
"What was that punch?"
Yang Lin was slightly startled, looking at the mobile phone in Cao Jingjing's hand. There was a video playing on it, and he couldn't help but scratch his head.
It turned out that this girl was remembering the punch she gave Zhang Wei to death.
It's so far-fetched.
At that time, he punched and broke the knife.
It looks like a punch, but in fact, it is not a simple punch, but there is a very deep secret in it.
Even an expert can't tell what the secret is.
Not only does he have the essence attack technique of Qi and Blood Martial Arts, he also has the exquisite techniques of Qi Yuan Martial Arts.
Invoking the air in all directions and solidifying the opponent's body, this move comes from the idea of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms of Kanglong Yougui. Yang Lin used it and merged it into one.
Although the innate true energy was not used, the techniques used casually were extremely profound.
How could Cao Jingjing, who had just started to learn it, learn it.
"I haven't even learned to walk yet, so I just want to learn to run."
Yang Lin raised his eyebrows and wanted to scold him. He felt that Cao Jingjing's idea was inappropriate and a little impetuous.
Before he could continue to scold, he saw that the circles under the little girl's eyes were red and the corners of her mouth were slightly flattened, as if she was about to cry.
He opened his mouth, stopped scolding, and said harmoniously: "When you have mastered An Jin and know how to exert your mental energy, I will teach you."
"Really."
Cao Jingjing burst into tears and smiled, holding Yang Lin's arm and spinning around.
"I also want to learn..."
Two voices nearby sounded together.
It's Zhu Jia and Zhang Tong.
Zhang Tong smiled with his eyebrows and eyes bent at first, then became a little unhappy when he heard Zhu Jia's words next to him, "Reporter Zhu Da, you have never learned boxing, and you don't even have any foundation in martial arts.
If you want to learn at this time, it is already too late. "
"Huh, I'm still young, why is it too late?
Unlike some people, when they get older and their muscles and bones are set, it is a bit difficult to learn something new. "
Zhu Jia also retorted with dissatisfaction.
Cao Jingjing was nothing more than a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl who didn't look like she had grown up. It was nothing to pester Yang Lin all day long.
But who is Zhang Tong, an old woman?
She shows off all day long and doesn't do any serious work. She just hangs two big balloons dangling around. She looks coquettish and frivolous, and it makes her upset just to look at her.
In her heart, she already regarded Zhang Tong as an old woman.
In fact, although Zhang Tong looks very charming, her figure is also extremely hot.
However, he really looks like he is in his mid-twenties.
Of course, compared to Zhu Jia, a nineteen-year-old genius college student who had just graduated, she was indeed a bit older.
"This is to play Shura Field with me."
Yang Lin didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
After all, it's always good to be popular.
You shouldn't get cheap and still be good.
So, he pretended to be confused and said with a smile, "I can learn it all, but should I practice the Plum Blossom Step first?"
Especially Zhu Jia, didn’t you say you wouldn’t practice? Dislike that it's too hard. "
"I changed my mind."
Zhu Jia said dullly.
He glanced at Yang Lin resentfully.
Do you think you are a papaya-headed person?
…
It's been more than half a month.
The incident at the Ocean Mansion that day also gradually calmed down.
People are always forgetful.
No matter what the incident is, once the heat is over, no one will pay attention to it anymore.
Cao Yi stood on the balcony on the third floor, his body upright, pressing the phone in his hand, and his eyes were very serious.
"That's not good?"
"What's wrong? The higher-ups have their own ideas. If it's not your business, just leave it alone.
However, your proposal has been considered by the organization. Yang Lingen is a mature young man, and it is still worth cultivating, but we should not rush it. "
A categorical female voice on the other side spoke with sonorous meaning.
It seems that he has been in a high position for many years and has developed a bossy temperament. Every word he speaks is an order.
"Why are you in such a hurry? I'm worried..."
"What are you worried about? You've stayed in place for too long. It seems that you have forgotten the most important principle of obeying orders.
Yang Lin is very powerful, but he can be of great use.
However, judging from the several cases he handled, his methods were brutal and his edge was too exposed.
He must be a proud and arrogant person. How can he use it with confidence without polishing his temper? "
After speaking, Cao Yi hung up the phone without waiting for any further explanation.
Listen to the buzzing sound coming from your phone.
Cao Yi's face turned slightly bitter.
"Is that person really willing to be polished? I'm afraid the higher-ups are overthinking it."
However, there are some things that you can't afford to do.
When one's status is not that high, people speak softly and talk like farts, which has no effect at all.
Cao Yi thought about what was bothering him and lit a cigarette.
He took a deep breath and frowned.
"Old Cao, Old Cao, you are bored here, no wonder I can't find you."
A burly, calm, middle-aged man walked over and said with a smile: "Come on, follow me to the airport.
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The mind is determined.
Wang Chao stepped out diagonally, his feet touching the ground, his figure erratic, his palms intertwined like sharp daggers, he thrust his body sideways, and thrust his palm into Yang Lin's waist.
Tai Chi is round and Bagua is slippery. The most poisonous thing is the mind.
Wang Chao took out the slippery stick in his hand and ran away as soon as he touched it. He united his mind and used killing to urge his palm. At this moment, he also forgot the humiliation he had suffered at the beginning, but regarded the person in front of him as a great master. The tiger comes to fight.
The cold hairs all over his body exploded, the pores bulged, and the air flow passed by him. He seemed to feel that he was no longer a person in front of him, but a ball of air that was roaring and roaring.
Wherever the air waves are fierce, where the wind stops,
It's like a person standing in the wilderness, feeling the ups and downs everywhere in nature. Wherever it rains and where it shines, everything is reflected in his heart.
Before a wave of air could form, he had already slipped his feet and dodged to the left as if he had been greased.
Like a civet cat, it jumped behind Yang Lin, turned into a monkey with its backhand, turned back to look at the moon, and had already picked Yang Lin's ear with a palm knife.
"Okay, this is the second move."
Yang Lin praised loudly, but this time he was somewhat sincere.
Wang Chao's progress is too fast.
The last time I saw him, he only knew how to attack fiercely, with ruthless tactics, just to get the lead.
This time, when we met again, the other person already knew how to use his body to listen to the energy.
Hear the opponent's strong and weak hand, and also hear your own winning hand.
Only then can he be qualified to understand the changes in virtuality and reality of boxing techniques, and also understand the wonderful changes in strength and softness. He has already stepped into the threshold of dark strength.
No wonder Tang Zichen wanted to choose him. Wang Chao had already surpassed 99.9% of the martial arts practitioners in the world based on his talent alone.
Every battle is progressing like crazy.
However, it is not a good thing for young people to go too smoothly.
So, Yang Lin decided.
Give him another setback.
He swatted Wang Chao's hand knife away from his ear like a fly, and said with a smile: "You still have one more move, use your special skill of dragon and snake attack, otherwise, you won't have a chance to use it."
"as you wish."
Wang Chao groaned, his tailbone shook, and his back shook like a dragon rising into the sky. His hands were like snakes, twisting together to form a snake kiss, like a fist or a gun.
Using his body as a horse and his hand as a spear, the dragon and snake attack together.
As soon as this posture is posed, there is a tragic and tragic atmosphere that permeates people's hearts.
It was as if the arena was no longer in front of him, but a bloody battlefield.
Wang Chao also seemed to have transformed into a battlefield general with a big horse and a spear. He whipped his horse, danced with his spear, and thrust forward. Either you die or I die.
With a flick of his foot, he arrived in front of Yang Lin. This time, he no longer dodged and struck, but attacked from the front. His punch was like a gun, and it hit Yang Lin's throat.
"Yes, this move is enough to establish a sect. The person who created this move has really fantastic ideas and a great mind."
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