"So, I'll ask you again now, Gaoshan I dream."

This is the first time since the first day of training, Zheng Yi called me Meng by his full name.

His voice and eyes are still so clear and calm, like the sky without clouds, it seems that he will not be shaken by anything.

Zheng Yi stared at Womeng, who started to unconsciously want to escape from sight again, and did not let go of his hand.

"What are you doing."

PS:

Practice is the belief and practice of striving for a higher level.

The most important thing in a person's life is to persist in practice. If you confuse practice with other behaviors, it means that your mental state is already in a crisis that is not suitable for practice.

Strive to be diligent, not to squint, and not to be confused.

I have to work harder (Suddenly turn offensive

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Chapter 64: Real Expectations

I dreamed silently.

He just turned his face away, not looking at Zheng Yi, nor answering Zheng Yi's words.

But in Zheng Yi's view, this kind of silence is the answer.

Zheng Yi let go of the hand holding my dream's right arm, and turned his back.

"My dream, when you asked me how to further improve yourself to achieve your goal, how did I answer you?"

"……practise."

Without Zheng Yi's gaze and attention, Womeng seemed to have finally mustered up some courage, or some small temper hidden in his heart was encouraging him to fight back as he thought.

I Meng muttered, turned my head, and stared at Zheng Yi's legs standing on the round rock with my head down.

Despite the beating of the waterfall, it is still firmly stuck on this round rock like walking on flat ground.

This made the complaint that I was about to blurt out in my dream rolled in my throat, and finally I just whispered: "But what's the use of me just practicing..."

Of course Zheng Yi could hear my dream.

Even if there are shock bombs thrown around, if Zheng Yi thinks, he can still clearly hear the sound of blood flowing in my dream at this distance.

But Zheng Yi didn't scold Womeng who was complaining like a child, he just raised his head slightly in the waterfall and looked up, where is the ultimate goal of my dream's second stage of practice.

that rock.

"My dream, you think there is a trick to this practice, but you think I have a trick that can wake you up with a single word, but you don't choose to tell you."

"No, I'm just a little..."

I subconsciously wanted to refute Zheng Yi's words in my dream, but when I really wanted to say something, I couldn't make a sound.

Because he knew what Zheng Yi said was right, that's what he thought.

I can't forget the dream, the only demonstration that Zheng Yi gave him so far during the first day of training.

Even if it is only once, I am sure that in my future life, I will definitely remember the scene that happened in front of my eyes at that moment forever.

Just relying on his human body, the tall man made the entire waterfall swim upstream in an instant.

That's right, instead of leaping against the scouring of the waterfall, the water flow of the entire waterfall is centered on the toe of the leaping kick, and it flows upstream without leaking.

Then, lightly tap on the target rock like a bird stopping a branch, such a magnificent and terrifying blow, but it can end in such a silent way.

In the falling waterfall again, I dreamed that there were only four words in my mind to describe this scene.

flexible.

In the hands of this man, the moves are as easy as breathing, and at the same time, he can do whatever he wants.

That was also the last blow to crush my doubts, and made my dream truly believe that Zheng Yi has the ability to train him to defeat Jie Dun.

But at the same time, this also gave me a subtle thinking in Mengmeng—such a powerful person must have the experience and know-how to avoid many detours, and the problems I encounter must be in front of such a person. It will work out.

Therefore, when Imeng first encountered a bottleneck in my practice, but I could only get the seemingly dry and perfunctory word "practice" from Zheng Yi, my normal heart of practice began to be shaken inevitably.

"Don't be ashamed, everyone will have such an idea. [If there is a more convenient method, if there is a more effective form], such ideas are not wrong in themselves, it is better to say that they often lead to new technologies One of the sources."

"It's just that I dreamed, and I didn't hide it from you."

Zheng Yi's voice was not loud, but my dream felt as clear as if it was right next to my ear.

"Practice is the only correct way for me to master this skill."

"Looking for the gaps in the water flow that never stops changing is to find the flaws in the enemy's offensive that never stops changing. To master this skill, all I have done is practice."

"One day if you can't do it, one week, one week if you can't do it for a month, one month if you can't do it for a year. Never stop practicing until you get it. That's all I know."

"Sorry, it might sound like a lie to you."

Zheng Yi's apologetic laugh made my dream, which was gradually calming down, become more cramped.

"But I dream, practice is by no means an easy thing."

Zheng Yi's voice was quite serious: "Just let the wavering heart drive the body, such a chaotic practice cannot be called practice, yes, just like what you did just now."

"That's just venting the distortion in my heart."

"Whether it is to act with indelible enthusiasm, or to think with calmness like a mountain, only by implementing the unity of mind, technique and body in every attempt, and perseveringly maintaining the belief in practice, can it be considered that a pass has been completed. practice."

"..."

My dream was silent for a while, the anxiety on my face turned to guilt, and then from guilt to thought, and finally everything melted, revealing the precious determination of my dream at the beginning of my practice.

He took a deep breath and suddenly shouted at Zheng Yi.

"Sorry, teacher!"

Shouting like this, I will bend down.

A hand held my dream shoulder.

"Since you are willing to call me teacher, how can I be angry with my own students?"

The teacher's title was not requested by Zheng Yi, but it was suddenly called out by me in my dream on the third day of the training.

However, Zheng Yi didn't mind having one more student. Since I Meng wanted to call him that, of course he wouldn't be offended, but he still taught me Meng as rigorously as before.

Leaning out of the waterfall, Zheng Yi's face under the mask smiled: "You will not feel jealous because of the strength of others, this is your tenderness and beauty, my dream."

"However, it's also your innocence, my dream, that you will unconsciously feel dependent on people who are stronger than you."

He patted my dream's shoulder lightly: "You must not turn trust into endless dependence. Compared with relying on others, try to make yourself a person who is trustworthy and people want to rely on."

"This is the [skill] that I most hope you can master in this practice."

"……Yes!"

"Okay, then it's not too late, let's continue to practice."

Zheng Yi jumped out of the waterfall, stepped on the water surface of the deep pool, turned around and looked at my dream, who was about to re-enter the range of the waterfall.

"I believe that you, now, will be able to practice a successful blow!"

I dreamed silently.

He just turned his back to Zheng Yi, as unwavering as Zheng Yi had his back to him just now, and plunged into the indiscriminate bombardment of the waterfall.

There is no sunrise and sunset in Zheng Yi's enchantment, and the only basis for judging time is Zheng Yi who is in charge of the enchantment.

Except for Zheng Yi, no one knows how long time has passed quietly.

Finally, at a certain moment, under Zheng Yi's unblinking gaze, the loudest voice came from this place where the sweat and pain of my dream for eighteen days had accumulated!

——That was the sound of the rock being crushed.

Then, there was the sound of gravel and my dream body falling into the deep pool from a height of 15 meters.

I was wrapped in the cold water again, but this time, I dreamed and felt something completely different.

There is no fear and panic at the beginning.

Without the anxiety and irritation of hitting a bottleneck.

The darkness and coldness in all directions cannot cool down the fiery heat in my dream at this moment.

From the moment when a calm mind perceives the gap in the water flow, to the involuntary jump of the body, to the shattering of the flowing water, the rocks that are suddenly close at hand, and finally, the weightlessness brought by the fall and the movement of the rock bursting swayed in the brain .

The moment I fell into the deep pool, my dream brain was still blank.

And this blankness in my mind was overwhelmed by the surge of joy and sense of accomplishment at the moment when my dream body surfaced and breathed air again.

"Success..."

He muttered to himself, and the sound of broken stones falling into the deep pool echoed in his ears.

Immediately afterwards, the dazed face was quickly filled with tears and joy, and I Meng shouted loudly to the sky.

"I did it! I really did it! Teacher!"

Zheng Yi didn't say much, he just gave a thumbs up to my dream in the water on the shore.

And after I Meng shouted hoarsely, I also exhausted the last bit of strength in my body, raised my hands high in the ripples of the pool, and gave my thumbs up.

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