Almighty Appraiser

Chapter 435 Five flaws
King Kong's face was red and his ears were red. He didn't dare to look at his master any more. He turned to face Shen Yunfeng, clenched his fists hesitantly, and said in a dazed voice, "Mr. Shen, it's me, Meng Lang, please."

"Master, it's okay."

Shen Yunfeng still avoided King Kong, interrupted him and said with a faint smile: "For those who practice martial arts, it is understandable for them to be a little grumpy."

"What's more, I was the one who was rude in the first place. I didn't consider the identities of everyone, so I bluntly said that Gale Fist was wrong. I should apologize."

King Kong was taken aback.

Turning to look at Master, looking at Shen Yunfeng and said: "Although I have to admit that your martial arts is indeed better than mine, it's because I'm not good at learning."

"But you should understand that Shimen's Gaefeng 72 style has been passed down for more than a hundred years. We can't just cut off the inheritance with just one word from you."

King Kong's meaning is very clear, if you, Shen Yunfeng, say Gaefeng Fist is a broken fist, we won't practice it.

Shen Yunfeng smiled lightly.

Since he began to study the martial arts in the master's lineage in a targeted manner, although the time is short and he has dabbled in few martial arts moves, he can see through the shortcomings of each boxing method and moves at a glance.

Qian Jin and Wu Yikong exchanged a look.

Qian Jin coughed and walked up to Shen Yunfeng and said, "Young Master Shen, look at what happened today, why not?"

Shen Yunfeng smiled, nodded at Qian Jin, walked up to Grandpa Wu Yikong and said, "Old man, Gaefeng Fist is indeed as powerful as a rainbow. Once it is unleashed, the fist is fierce."

"However, before the ninth, 21st, 36th, 55th and 71st moves, there were flaws in the connection. The moves you are doing now should have been forcibly made up."

Grandpa Wu Yikong's pupils shrank.

He quickly rehearsed the Gale 72 style in his mind.

He found that, as Shen Yunfeng said, when changing from the eighth form to the ninth form, the process was a little stiff and flashy.

The same is true for other styles.

It is even suspected of superfluous.

It seems to be changing tactics for the sake of changing tactics, not for the sake of fighting the enemy.

"If you continue to practice for a long time, as the level of martial arts continues to improve, the backlash of Gale Fist on the body will become stronger." Shen Yunfeng continued to explain, "Old man, the reason why you still have feeling in your legs now is because of your ten Gale Fist has been on hiatus for many years.”

"If you kept fighting like before, you wouldn't be where you are today."

"Qi and blood will flow backwards in the legs, which can cause stroke in mild cases, and discomfort in the heart in severe cases, which can easily lead to myocardial infarction."

When Shen Yunfeng said this, Wu Yikong panicked at first.

Grandpa is his greatest reliance, if something goes wrong, it will really be a catastrophe.

"Grandpa!" Wu Yikong knelt down in front of his grandfather and cried out, "Don't let anything happen to you!"

The others looked at Shen Yunfeng in disbelief, and looked at the old man even more nervously.

Grandpa Wu Yikong gently stroked his grandson's hair and said slowly: "I seem to understand what little friend Shen said."

"Fifteen years ago, when I was fighting Potian, who had always been at the same level as me, after hitting three hundred moves, I suddenly felt a little powerless."

"After [-] strokes, we each punched each other. After only half a month of training, he was alive again, but my legs began to fail."

"Alas, after another five years, I finally collapsed into a wheelchair."

He looked at Shen Yunfeng and sighed: "It turns out that it's not that my master's martial arts skills are inferior to Potian's, but that my own body has long been in danger."

Shen Yunfeng nodded and said: "Old man, with your martial arts cultivation base, if it wasn't because your body was backlashed by Gale Fist, you should have advanced to another level ten years ago."

Grandpa Wu Yikong shook his head again and again, smiling bitterly.

Brother King Kong lost his voice and said, "Could it be that Gale Wind Fist can no longer be practiced?"

"This is the treasure of my master's sect!"

Raising their hands and pointing not far behind them, the junior brothers and nephews said in a trembling voice: "Master, you old man, are we still going to practice the Gale Fist in the future?"

Grandpa Wu Yikong frowned, thought for a moment, and said decisively: "From now on, pass on my words, and no one is allowed to practice Gale Wind Fist again."

"Moreover, you fellow disciples, please contact your fellow disciples over there immediately and tell them the news."

After such an analysis by Shen Yunfeng, Grandpa Wu Yikong, together with his own perception and experience, also realized that Gaefeng 72 style did have defects that could cause disabilities or even kill people, so he resolutely refused to let his disciples continue to practice.

He even warned his fellow disciples in Hongshawadi not to practice any more.

As a warrior, issuing such an order would be crueler to Grandpa Wu Yikong than cutting his heart with a knife.

Originally, for more than fifty years, he, including his brothers and sisters, as well as tens of thousands of disciples and grandchildren, thought that he could rely on the Gaefengquan, which has been passed down by his master for more than a hundred years, to strengthen his body and be worshiped by others. .

Now it seems that all this seems to be just a dream in the mirror.

Compared with the foreseeable future, everyone is inseparable from a wheelchair, and his arms are like dead wood. Grandpa Wu Yikong has a difficult choice, and he still hopes that his disciples and grandchildren can be healthier.

King Kong and his elder brother nodded in pain.

They are even more unwilling to give up Gale Wind Fist, but the reality is very cruel.

The two of them turned around and were about to do what the master just told them.

Shen Yunfeng raised his hand to stop the two of them, signaling them not to leave in a hurry.

Under the bewildered gaze of King Kong and the other two, Shen Yunfeng walked over to help Wu Yikong, who had been kneeling for a long time, smiled and said to Grandpa Wu Yikong: "Master, there is indeed a problem with Gale 72, but it is yours after all. Whether it is you or everyone else, you must be unwilling to give up the boxing technique that has been passed down by the master for more than a hundred years."

"In this way, I can help you to correct the five flaws in the boxing technique."

"In this way, after you and your disciples and grandchildren have practiced and perfected Gaefeng Fist, over time, the backlash that your body suffered before will gradually ease. According to your personal martial arts realm, it may take a year or three months, and the hidden dangers in your body will be resolved. .”

Grandpa Wu Yikong suddenly raised his head, looked at Shen Yunfeng and said excitedly: "Little friend Shen, can you really perfect the Gale Fist?"

Shen Yunfeng said affirmatively: "Old man, not only can I perfect it, but I also tell you that the power of Gale Feng 72 without any flaws will increase the power of the boxing technique by [-]%."

Grandpa Wu Yikong looked at Shen Yunfeng, and saw hope in his firm eyes.

He motioned Wu Yikong and King Kong to help him up.

Grabbing Shen Yunfeng's wrist with both hands, shaking his lips, he said: "Today, my ancestors blessed me to meet Xiaoyou Shen, otherwise this great fate will be lost."

"Little friend Shen, thank you for your kindness. From today onwards, all disciples and grandchildren of my sect can be ordered by you."

"Yikong, set up the incense table, I order you and Shen Xiaoyou to become brothers with different surnames."

(End of this chapter)