Final priesthood

evening.

At the gate of Jiaoyan No. 4 Middle School, students from No. 4 Middle School wearing school uniforms and schoolbags rushed out of the school gate and slowly scattered in all directions, as if water had been released from the gate.

Lu Yuan walked alone among the crowd.

After practicing martial arts, his figure and handsome appearance became more and more balanced, making him stand out from the crowd.

He bought a fried starch sausage from a small stall selling fried skewers in front of the school.

Standing a little closer to the bus stop, eating and waiting for Lin Zhiqin's arrival.

Ever since Cheng Peng told him about falling in love in the afternoon, he didn't wait for him to join him after school, and just ran away without a trace.

I also called my mother Zheng Qiuling on the phone and told her that she would take care of dinner outside and go to the martial arts gym to practice for a few hours.

The students got on the bus in batches and finished one starch sausage in Luyuan. When they were considering whether to buy a second one... Lin Zhiqin arrived.

"I haven't been to No. 4 Middle School for a long time. I forgot where the school gate is. I walked around twice to find it."

Lin Zhiqin rolled down the window and asked Lu Yuan to get in the car.

"Did Coach Lin have any relatives' children who went to No. 4 Middle School?"

Lu Yuan asked.

Lin Zhiqin smiled, nodded and said nothing.

The car quickly arrived at the entrance of the martial arts gym.

Lin Zhiqin let Lu Yuan get off the car first.

Lu Yuan entered the martial arts gym, changed into martial arts uniforms for training, and when he walked to the training room where classes were usually held, Lin Zhiqin happened to come over.

Without any nonsense, Lin Zhiqin said directly: "I will first teach you the pile technique that only formal disciples are qualified to teach.

If you practice more frequently, the effect will be better than ordinary strength training. "

Lu Yuan nodded and saw Lin Zhiqin slowly assuming a posture similar to "Golden Rooster Independence" in front of him.

At the same time, a vigorous aura slowly emanated from Lin Zhiqin's body that could only be seen when he was acting as an "imaginary enemy" in the space of consciousness.

"See clearly.

This is the first form of the Hexing Zhuang..."

Crane shaped pile.

This is the name of the pile technique that Lin Zhiqin is now teaching Lu Yuan.

This name made Lu Yuan couldn't help but recall the old photo with the word "Crane" on it that he saw on the second floor of the martial arts hall.

Unfortunately now is not the time to ask.

Lu Yuan directly activated [Absolute Concentration]. After entering the state of absolute concentration, he devoted himself to studying.

Professor Lin Zhiqin's crane-shaped pile has a total of eighteen movements.

According to him, formal disciples can only learn the first twelve movements even if they pay money, and the last six movements are the real essence of this set of techniques.

Lu Yuan... also vaguely felt it.

The first twelve movements of the crane-shaped pile, although each movement is more difficult than the last.

But it is something that normal people can barely imitate if they work hard.

You can start from the thirteenth action.

The difficulty of the pile moves suddenly increased several times.

Not only must the overall movement be maintained without deformation, but the body must also be controlled to vibrate slightly at a special frequency, and even the contraction and relaxation of the muscles must be controlled...

“So is this the true face of martial arts in this world?

What’s the key to differentiating professional and amateur levels? "

An idea suddenly popped into Lu Yuan's mind.

The entire teaching process of pile method lasted for more than half an hour.

After demonstrating and explaining all eighteen movements to Lu Yuan and helping him follow through reluctantly, Lin Zhiqin said: "Okay, that's all for today's Zhuang Kung Fu.

Although your martial arts talent is good, it is impossible to master a crane-shaped pile in one day.

From now on, I will come here to practice every day after school. As time goes by, I will naturally learn it..."

"Huhu——"

Lu Yuan gasped and nodded.

He now feels tearing, soreness, numbness, or swelling in many parts of his body.

Obviously he only followed a dozen movements and it didn't take long, but it felt like he had been practicing strength training with the help of equipment in the fitness area of ​​the martial arts gym for a whole day.

I have to say that the structure of the human body is really magical, like a treasure.

Lu Yuan glanced at the career panel.

Shockingly, I discovered that professional experience and primary body training had increased by more than 30 experience points in one breath!

I can say that my professional experience has improved a lot after listening to Lin Zhiqin talk about practical skills for two hours last night.

Nowadays, it is not surprising that there are so many hands-on teachings.

What really surprised Lu Yuan was the skill of primary body training.

After reaching Level 4 in Basic Exercise, the experience points he can gain every time he does strength training will be much less.

Even with the assistance of professional equipment, you can gain one or two points of experience after completing a group of projects.

But now, he just learned the crane-shaped pile for the first time, and his experience value has increased by more than thirty points!

The effect is comparable to him doing dozens of sets of strength training in one breath!

"amazing."

Lu Yuan couldn't help but sigh.

Lin Zhiqin glanced at him and said, "Of course it's amazing.

The complete set of crane-shaped stakes is one of the core inheritances of the martial arts school, and not everyone is qualified to have access to it..."

"Crane-shaped pile..."

Lu Yuan slowly relaxed his body, exhaled a breath, and asked: "Coach, isn't our Yuanwu Gym originally called Yuanwu Gym?"

"right."

Lin Zhiqin didn't seem to be hiding anything from him, and explained simply: "My origin martial arts hall is inherited from the Xia Bang Tianshui River Crane Sect, and the owner of the gymnasium is the current leader of the Crane Sect.

For some reasons, he moved to Jiaoyan City and changed the name of Yuanwu Gym. "

"Tian Shui Shui Crane Sect..."

Lu Yuan chewed the name and suddenly asked: "Since there is the Crane Sect, are there other sects?"

Lin Zhiqin's eyes flickered, but this time he did not answer.

He just urged him to get up quickly and start the next stage of special training immediately.

Lu Yuan didn't want to ask any more questions, and immediately began to practice key actual combat with Lin Zhiqin.

"The three basic techniques you learned in the ordinary student class, as well as basic grappling techniques, basic palm techniques, basic fingering techniques...

I'll teach you later.

In fact, these are all preparations for actual combat..."

After entering the teaching state, Lin Zhiqin seemed to have changed. His whole aura and temperament became very similar to when Lu Yuan used him as an "imaginary enemy" in the battle of consciousness.

"Actual combat is to connect the basic skills you have learned during the fight against your opponent...

How was your academic performance in No. 4 Middle School? "

Lin Zhiqin suddenly asked him.

Lu Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Top three in grade."

"Very well, then you should understand better."

Lin Zhiqin used an analogy and said: "The formulas, theorems, rules, etc. you usually learn in class are the basic techniques, and the questions you encounter in the exam are your opponents.

When you meet an opponent, what you have to do is to use the formulas and theorems in your brain and body to come up with a correct solution as quickly as possible to solve the problem in front of you...

Can you understand? "

Lu Yuan nodded.

How could he not understand something involving his professional field?

In fact, he has always done so.

It's just because there are too few "questions" and the "question types" encountered are either too simple (a middle-aged man who is good at leg skills) or too difficult (Lin Zhiqin).

So much so that I still haven’t sorted out a set of my own systematic “problem-solving ideas”.

Fortunately, Lin Zhiqin is here to teach him now.