Chapter 21 Sparring and Disciples

Following Li Xingwu, besides Wu Ran, there was a man and a woman.

The woman has a ponytail and is quite beautiful. Even though she is wearing training clothes, her streamlined figure can be vaguely seen.

It's just that there is always a sinister air surrounding his eyebrows, which destroys a lot of beauty.

But even so,

As soon as the woman walked out, she still attracted the attention of most men in the martial arts training ground.

The other man looked the oldest among the three.

Compared to Wu Ran's arrogance and that woman's cruelty.

His face looked much gentler, and he nodded and smiled at the people on the training ground from time to time.

at this time,

As the commentator, Shi Jian began to perform his duties very consciously and introduced the two to Chen Sheng.

"That woman's name is Li Qian. She is the granddaughter of our general manager and the nephew of your master, Brother Chen."

"She joined the martial arts school half a year ago. I heard that it was because something happened at home and she was the only one left in the family."

"This woman has an extremely bad personality. Every time they are sparring, she is the most unkind and she often injures the disciples in the martial arts gym."

"But she has great talent and is a relative. The chief manager can only say a few words about her and not care about her at all."

"If you're fine, don't provoke her. It's best not to even socialize with her."

When he said this, Shi Jian seemed to recall painful memories, and his eyebrows twitched.

"As for the other man, his name is Guo Yang."

"He is the main disciple of the main gymnasium. He has been studying Xingyiquan for more than ten years. In the entire martial arts gym, apart from the main gymnast, he is the strongest."

"Senior Brother Guo is the mildest-tempered among the three direct disciples. He often guides us, unlike the other two who are too high-minded."

"If you draw Senior Brother Guo during sparring, you will be lucky."

Hearing this,

Chen Sheng had a basic understanding of the other two.

"etc."

"What did you mean by sparring just now?"

He noticed that there were words in Shi Jian's words that he had never heard before.

But Shi Jian didn't answer, but patted him on the shoulder and grinned.

"You'll know soon."

at the same time.

With his hands behind his back, Li Xingwu walked slowly to the tea table in the martial arts training ground and sat down.

He clapped his hands lightly.

Snapped!

Crisp claps echoed throughout the entire martial arts training ground.

As soon as the voice sounded, everyone walked towards the tea table.

"Walk."

Shi Jian took Chen Sheng with him.

Not long after,

Everyone gathered at the tea table,

Li Xingwu drank tea calmly.

Chen Sheng looked around.

I found that all the disciples in the martial arts hall had sad faces. Some even closed their eyes tightly and moved their lips slightly, as if they were praying.

soon,

Li Xingwu put down his teacup.

boom!

He snorted coldly and slapped the tea table hard.

"Look at how cowardly you are."

"Without actual combat, do you expect to become a master behind closed doors?!"

"Besides talent, the most important thing for a martial artist is courage."

"You have no courage, how can you kill the enemy?!"

Li Xingwu's voice sounded like thunder.

His sharp eyes swept over those people who looked concerned.

These people quickly straightened their chests and pretended to be fearless.

Seeing this,

Li Xingwu spoke again.

"Zhang San, Zhao Si, Wang Wu. You follow Li Qian."

He named several names one after another.

The person named suddenly looked bitter when he heard the last sentence.

Chen Sheng could obviously hear it, and Shi Jian next to him breathed a sigh of relief.

"Shi Jian, Wang Qiang, Liang Yi. You follow Wu Ran."

The faces of these people were neither plain nor bland.

"It's a pity that I couldn't get the lottery."

Shi Jian sighed from the side.

"The rest of you, follow Guo Yang."

"As for you, your name is Chen Sheng, right?"

After saying the last sentence, before the remaining people could be happy, Li Xingwu's eyes suddenly passed through the crowd and landed on Chen Sheng.

"You have never practiced martial arts before, so watch and learn well today."

"After a while, you will also join in the sparring."

"If your performance is too poor then, don't expect that stupid son of mine to be able to back you up."

"Our Xingwu Guild Hall doesn't support idlers!"

The words fell.

The eyes of most people around him fell on Chen Sheng.

Including direct disciples Guo Yang and Li Qian.

They all heard about the disciples of the master's son.

But I was just curious about the person who could make Li Chenghu specially bring him to the martial arts gym.

After all, Li Chenghu was just a nominal disciple in the martial arts gym.

Everyone respects him only because of his status as the son of the museum owner and the arrest captain of the Wuhan Bureau.

What he is really good at is boxing.

In terms of martial arts attainments, he is not as good as most of the people present.

"Junior brother, do you know where this person comes from?"

Guo Yang quietly approached Wu Ran and asked in a low voice.

"Senior brother, don't worry about mediocre talents."

Wu Ran didn't pay as much attention to Chen Sheng as others.

Even when he said this, he closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

Hearing this,

Guo Yang then nodded with confidence.

The reason why he asked this question was because the resources of his direct disciples were limited.

The more people there are, the less resources are shared.

therefore,

Naturally, the fewer direct disciples, the better.

Knowing that Chen Sheng was not a threat, Guo Yang immediately smiled politely at him.

As for another disciple Li Qian.

After hearing Wu Ran's comments, he stopped paying attention to Chen Sheng.

Chen Sheng was not clear about the twists and turns between these direct disciples.

After Li Xingwu finished speaking, he clasped his fists and said yes.

Subsequently,

The three direct disciples each led a group of disciples, scattered in the corners of the training ground.

Chen Sheng followed Shi Jian to Wu Ran's side.

He planned to take turns to see the strength of these direct disciples.

"Who comes first?"

After everyone stood still, Wu Ran, who was in the middle, asked expressionlessly.

"Senior Brother Wu, I go first."

Shi Jian raised his hand.

"Early death and early rebirth."

He murmured in a low voice, and then walked up to Wu Ran.

"Please enlighten me."

Shi Jian cupped his hands in a hug.

"Um."

Wu Ran nodded slightly.

"I will control the strength to be equal to yours."

Chen Sheng suddenly became very energetic.

This was the first time he saw warriors fighting in reality.

The two took up their stance at the same time.

Shi Jian took the lead in attacking.

He took three steps and two steps at a time, and his huge body rushed towards Wu Ran with the force of wind and thunder.

His arms were like ax blades, his fists cut through the air, and struck towards Wu Ran's neck.

All these actions are completed in just the rise and fall of breathing.

Much faster than in previous drills.

Chen Sheng stared at the two of them closely, unwilling to let go of any detail.

Fortunately, his senses have grown a lot in the past few days.

Otherwise, you might not be able to see Shi Jian's movements clearly.

now,

Seeing that the fist was about to land on his neck, Wu Ran remained calm.

"Moving too slowly."

The next second,

He moved.

Step your left leg forward and insert your right arm straight between your ribs.

boom!

The sudden pain in his ribs brought Shi Jian's offensive to an abrupt halt.

He gritted his teeth and managed to control his body from leaning.

However,

Wu Ran's offensive has not stopped yet.

He took half a step forward and hit Shi Jian's chest with his fist.

Shi Jian quickly blocked.

"The gap is too big."

Another understatement, Wu Ran changed his attitude instantly, turned the cannon into a drill, and once again hit Shi Jian directly in the left side.

boom!

"The steps are too weak."

boom!

"The defense is too loose."

boom! boom! boom!

boom.

The last sound.

It was the sound of Shi Jian's body hitting the floor.

Just less than ten seconds.

Shi Jian was knocked to the ground without any backhand, covering the place where he was hit and sucking in the cold air.

"Leave after the fight."

"Don't waste your time here."

Wu Ran looked impatient and kicked Shi Jian on the ground.

Such an expression of indifference,

Chen Sheng frowned.

Shi Qiang endured the pain and got up from the ground.

"Thank you, senior brother, for your advice."

Subsequently,

Then he limped into the crowd.

"Next."

Wu Ran's faint voice sounded again.