Learn a martial arts in one day?

Han Lang stared at Zong Wudao with some suspicion and said lightly: "Teacher, you don't have a fever, are you? As the foundation of the Forty-sixtite, you let me practice it for half a year. Now you want to learn more profound martial arts. Do you actually want me to learn it in one day?"

Zong Wudao laughed, "I was right, it's enough for only one day! Because you have a solid foundation now, and you have to remember that martial arts are not something you practiced in the training room, but something you fight on the battlefield!"

"Today you only need to remember what I taught you. As for how much you can practice this martial arts in the future, it depends on your own understanding."

Han Lang nodded and said seriously: "Okay."

Zong Wudao stroked his short beard, showed a black chip, and said with a cold look: "The martial arts I want to give you today is called Star Breaking Fist!"

"Breaking the star with one punch!" Han Lang said in a slight shock.

Zong Wudao said proudly: "Yes, that's exactly what it means. I'm the last chip of the Star Breaking Fist in the entire Milky Way. It comes from a prehistoric ruin. Lao Hei gave you half a dark heart. How could I lose to him? Just give you this set of Star Breaking Fist in the Galaxy. Anyway, it's useless for me to keep it, it's just a thought."

......

About an hour later, Han Lang walked out of the virtual warehouse suspiciously.

The Galaxy has developed technology and inheritances such as martial arts are directly poured into the brain in the form of data. Han Lang accepted this set of Star Breaking Fist in the virtual warehouse. At this moment, he felt his brain was in a daze, as if someone had just put it in many messy things.

Back in the training room, Zong Wudao asked with a smile: "What do you think of this boxing technique?"

Han Lang thought for a while and said, "The Star Breaking Fist seems to be not just a set of boxing techniques, but it will also have a good effect when used with weapons. But I still need to experience it carefully before making a conclusion."

Zong Wudao nodded slightly, as if he was satisfied with Han Lang's words, and said, "It seems that your understanding is not bad. Now you practice the Star Breaking Fist in front of me."

So Han Lang began to try to practice the Star Breaking Fist he had just learned in the training room. The situation was beyond Han Lang's expectations. He inherited martial arts and should be directly printed in his head. As a result, after Han Lang used a few moves, he couldn't remember what the following movement was.

"Don't think about it! Use your feelings! Find ways to make up for the things you can't remember!" Zong Wudao shouted sternly. Although the relationship between this strange old man and Han Lang had improved a lot, every time at critical moments, his hot temper could not be suppressed.

Han Lang was a little embarrassed. Not to mention that he was a genius, at least he should have no problem with his memory. Ye Hei gave Han Lang a pharmacology book, which contained tens of thousands of kinds of drugs alone. Han Lang remembered it, but why can't he remember this set of Star Breaking Fist?

It's really strange!

After completing the Star Breaking Fist with sloppy, Han Lang frowned and recalled the moves that had been poured into his mind.

"Don't think! Practice it again immediately! I will make up for the forgotten moves yourself!"

Han Lang was stunned and hurriedly started the second time of the Star Breaking Fist practice. This time it was even worse. Han Lang could finally remember half of the moves just now, but now only one-third is left. Most of the time, Han Lang had to rely on his own feelings to make up for the gap between moves and moves.

Han Lang was very anxious. He felt that he was not stupid, right? He couldn't even remember his martial arts?

The second exercise ended in the third time, and there was no sign of improvement in the situation. This time, Han Lang forgot three-quarters.

Just after the third exercise was completed, Zong Wudao asked Han Lang to practice for the fourth time. Han Lang was so dizzy that he finally remembered a few moves. In a blink of an eye, he forgot 90% and only 10% was left!

Why is the Star Breaking Fist a good thing from the prehistoric ruins? How difficult is it to get such a set of top martial arts? How could he forget it in a blink of an eye? Han Lang had a urge to cry without tears.

The strange old man Zong Wudao is still asking Han Lang to practice over and over again. The more he practices, the more he forgets. The more he forgets Han Lang, the more nervous Han Lang is, the more he is, the more he forgets.

Ten hours passed in a blink of an eye, and Han Lang had a man. This was the seventeenth time. When Zong Wudao shouted to let Han Lang practice again, Han Lang was stunned and stood there without moving.

"Why don't you practice?" Zong Wudao asked sternly.

Han Lang shook his head and said with a bitter face: "I seem to have forgotten everything."

"I really forgot everything!?"

"real."

"I forgot all the time!?"

"Well, I don't even remember a move."

Hahahaha~

Zong Wudao's laughter made Han Lang creepy. He raised his head and looked at the weird old man curiously.

After laughing wildly, Zong Wudao's eyes were slightly cold and he said to Han Lang very seriously: "Congratulations, the Star Breaking Fist is a complete success!"

Han Lang couldn't believe his ears, "I forgot everything. You still said that I was a great success in the Star Breaking Fist?"

Zong Wudao nodded, "Yes, this set of martial arts is for forgetting. You have forgotten all the moves, but do you still remember the essence and technical characteristics of this set of boxing?"

Han Lang thought for a while, "I feel that the essence of Star Breaking Fist is attack. There is an old saying on our earth that uses softness to overcome hardness, and Star Breaking Fist is just the opposite. It emphasizes that attack is the best defense. If the enemy is hard, it will be harder than the enemy!"

"In terms of technology, Star Breaking Fist emphasizes high flexibility, fast pace, and fierce actions..."

Zong Wudao narrowed his eyes and nodded while listening. After Han Lang finished speaking, Zong Wudao sighed and said, "You are better than I thought. It seems that you really understand the mystery of the Star Breaking Fist."

"In general, the Star Breaking Fist is about breaking the rules. When the enemy is very strong, the master will usually tell you to avoid the edge first and then choose the opportunity to go forward. The Star Breaking Fist is the opposite way and uses strong attacks to attack strong attacks!"

"Just as I said just now, the top martial arts learning is actually to forget. Only when you forget those moves can you not be bound by moves. Without being bound, you can exert your strongest combat power."

"Is learning martial arts to copy and copy what is taught to you in books? No, never! Everyone is a different individual. He uses this set of martial arts very well, but it may not work if you use them. The reason why we need to learn martial arts is not to learn routines, but to convert what we have learned into our own tactics."

"The most wise truth is that it is unreasonable, and the most wise martial arts are that it is that it has no martial arts!"

"No way is the way of heaven!"

"Wudao is the way of heaven?" Han Lang said to himself, as if a needle had broken the dark side, making Han Lang gradually understand what Zong Wudao wanted to learn by himself.

"I think I understand." Han Lang raised his head and said.

Zong Wudao smiled slightly and waved: "Go to the final stage of the stress test, I'm looking forward to your performance."

Swish ~

Han Lang closed the dark web login program, walked out of the room, stopped when passing the hall, and opened the shocking page.

All the videos of the brothers who were eliminated in the training camp were included on the page. Below are many unsightly comments, and they are ridiculing the warriors of the Earth Federation, saying that the Earth is a country rich in pigs, and it was embarrassing to select waste-like warriors to the Galaxy Conference.

Long Chuan appeared quietly beside Han Lang while shaking his wheelchair. Seeing Han Lang looking at these things, he couldn't help but feel anxious: "Han Lang, there is not much time left."

Han Lang nodded and said softly: "I know there are still fifty-two hours left to finish the stress test. The fourth level of card-winning competition will take twelve hours, the fifth level of Flying Fire Meteor will also take twelve hours, and the sixth level of Yellow Spring Road will take 24 hours, all of which are enough."

Longchuan nodded slightly. Han Lang was the most special one in the training camp. Although he was in the training camp, he was not a student of anyone. Longchuan knew very well that Han Lang had a mysterious teacher.

"So you want to see how others were eliminated? Study the other party's tactics?" Longchuan asked curiously.

Han Lang shook his head, "No, I want to record the names of those who attacked the brothers in the training camp."

"What then?" Longchuan asked again

"If you can meet, kill them." Han Lang replied in a cold tone.

......

In the virtual warehouse, Han Lang pressed the start button.

Swish ~

The light flashed away. After a few months, Han Lang finally appeared at the galaxy stress test site again. Facing the familiar square and portals, Han Lang actually felt a little friendly.

There is not much time left before the stress test is completely over. Most of the soldiers have completed all the tests and are waiting for the results at home. There are not many people in the square, which seems a little depressed.

Han Lang stopped for a moment and then strode towards the portals on both sides of the square.

There was a light curtain on his chest, and everyone present could see clearly that he was from the 57th Star Zone of the Milky Way and the Earth Federation.

"Look, a warrior from the Earth Federation!"

"What's going on? Didn't it mean that all the waste from the Earth Federation was eliminated?"

"Maybe this is a fish that misses the net. I feel scared, so I waited until the last moment to come to take the test."

"Hurry, let's go to the portal too. If only we can be on the same battlefield as this kid, someone offers a reward to kill a warrior from the Earth Federation for one million star coins, and double the head cut, and there are two million star coins! This money is useless if it is not profitable."

I found that Han Lang was from the Earth Federation, and the square was a little restless. Many people were discussing the matter of taking Han Lang's head for a bounty.
Chapter completed!