Siheyuan, was chased by Qin Jingru at the beginning

Chapter 178

Lin Zhengyang let go, and the person surnamed Li on the opposite side was not polite.

It's just that after losing for a while, his face was dull, so he didn't say any more harsh words, but greeted a companion beside him, and whispered a few words quickly.

The two sides were not close, and Fang Yuan didn't hear what the other side said.On the other hand, Lin Zhengyang and the other companions beside him had guesses and muttered softly beside them.

"Second brother, do you think the surname Li is calling someone over this time?"

"I don't know, but I guess there aren't many people there, right? These little bastards, how else can they know some great people?"

"Baldy, you should be familiar with Li, don't you know what else this guy has to do with you?"

"This... I can't say for sure. In fact, I'm not familiar with the surnamed Li, but I've met them a few times before. Besides, they all hang out in this area, and I don't even know it."

"Actually, when it comes to this side, I do know some people. There is a guy called Yao Weizhong, who is quite good at fighting. There is also a guy named He, who is also said to be a good guy."

"Yao Weizhong? What's your surname? Have any of you heard of these two people?"

"I haven't noticed, after all, we don't come here often."

"I've heard someone mention a guy with the surname He. I don't know if it's the same person. It is said that the guy is from the south. He served in the army and stayed in the sports team for a few years. He seems to be a trainer..."

A group of people were discussing, but there was no certainty, anyway, it was just hearsay.

After all, no matter what era, when talking about some characters in this "jianghu", they are more or less "exaggerated" or even "deified".

Lin Zhengyang, on the other hand, was obviously a little worried when he heard it, hesitantly retreated to Fang Yuan's side, and said cautiously: "Brother Fang...in case a Lianjiazi really comes...are you sure?"

this question...

Fang Yuan glanced at Lin Zhengyang, and said casually, "Don't worry, as long as you're not carrying a gun or something, it's Lian Jiazi, I won't be afraid to come to him three or five times."

It's really not that Fang Yuan is pretending to be bragging here. In fact, with his current actual combat ability, as long as he doesn't use firearms or firearms or shoot cold arrows with bows and crossbows, he is really not afraid at all!
After all, now I have piled up the actual combat experience and skills equivalent to 51 years of hard training, that is no joke!
Although it doesn't matter whether it's actual combat or martial arts, all things related to the use of martial arts must pay attention to the level of talent!

It doesn't necessarily mean that the longer you practice hard, the better you will be!

But if you really practice hard for 51 years, and you don't have to worry about old age and weakness, even if you are a pig with mediocre talent, you are definitely a martial arts master!
Isn't the oil seller's "pouring oil through the eyes, only the hands are familiar" in the textbooks a clear proof.

No matter how bad it is, you practice throwing knives at home every day, try it for ten years, not to mention every hit, at least you can stab someone with one hit.

What's more, the various skills, experience and skills given in the skill book are actually the default "talented above average".

In other words, if the average person has really practiced hard for 10 years in actual combat, I am afraid that they will not be able to compare with a skill book given by the system.

What's more, ordinary people have limited choices, and if they practice hard for ten years, they are just as good at it.

For example, those who learn Tai Chi are Tai Chi, those who learn boxing are boxing, those who learn Sanda are Sanda, and those who learn other schools are various schools.

But the actual combat skill book given by the system is different, a "actual combat" covers all aspects.

Fists, legs, feet, shoulders, arms, knees, elbows...

Swords, guns, halberds, axes, axes, forks...

Relying on whipping, kicking, grasping, catching...

Even inserting eyes and crotch to cut off children and grandchildren...

That's all there is to it.

A "combat skill" has no fixed routine or genre.

In the words of pretending to beep, the whole body is a "weapon". Flying flowers and falling leaves can hurt people, and every move is a trick.

And unlike the real masters who have practiced hard for decades, they have to bear the decline of physical functions caused by the passage of time and aging.

Such a completely unreasonable "endowment" of system functions is the real "no omission and no omission".

Of course.

This explanation sounds like there is always a kind of detached reality, like a fantasy movie like a martial arts movie.

But in fact, the system is already surreal enough... Where do you think it makes sense?
Anyway, in a word, if you don't use hot weapons or bows and crossbows to shoot cold arrows, there are really few people who can beat Fang Yuan today.

Otherwise, unless someone's natural physical fitness (attribute) can overwhelm Fang Yuan, and he has trained hard.

Otherwise, Fang Yuan might not have an opponent in a one-on-one fight.

Although this matter sounds a bit exaggerated, but if you think about it from another angle, it is actually normal.

Even with the system, and even dabbling in actual combat, it's a bit unreasonable for someone who can't even reach the crushing level in a fight?
Give an inappropriate example.

This is like an exam. Others study hard, but you have the answers prepared for you in advance!
Not to mention that no one can pass you at this level, but it can be said that you can definitely pass the test-it really isn't too much!
If you can't even do this, then that's the problem, right?

"Brother Fang, I'm relieved if you say that, but Brother Fang, you are good at fighting, can you teach me when you have time?"

With Fang Yuan's guarantee, Lin Zhengyang felt relieved, and in the blink of an eye, this kid was thinking about "learning Kung Fu" again.

"If you really want to learn, don't talk about anything else, first do 100 squats, 100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups and a 10-kilometer long-distance run every day. After you persist for a year, I will teach you other things .”

Fang Yuan glanced at Lin Zhengyang and replied casually.

"Really? Brother Fang, don't lie to me."

"What are you doing to lie to you? This method was passed on by a strong bald man. Of course, ordinary people may not be able to bear this kind of intensity. You can change it to once every two days."

The bald-headed strong man...you know everything, you are the big brother Saitama.

This is how people practiced, and this is the official answer.

As for whether the two-dimensional method has any effect in getting reality - what does this have to do with someone on the side?
No matter how hard you keep exercising, at least your body will become stronger!

"Okay, then I will write it down. From tomorrow on, I will practice like this! I can't hold on to it once a day, but I can do it once every two or three days!"

This kid Lin Zhengyang obviously believed it, with a serious expression on his face, just like Teacher Fan Biao who was limped by Uncle Ben Shan.

Fang Yuan didn't say much when he saw this, anyway, it's good to find something for Lin Zhengyang to do, more exercise can also kill the excess energy, and save this kid from fighting and fighting every day. Own.

Well, it's like raising a dog for a walk. If you run out of energy, you won't be demolishing the house at every turn.

Well...that metaphor is a bit much.

But who made Lin Zhengyang and his half-children look like Erha...

Fang Yuan was thinking so nonchalantly, but after waiting for almost half an hour, the rescuers on the opposite side finally arrived!
(End of this chapter)