"You can see that any fighting technique cannot be fully equipped. Although this boxing technique is a bit insufficient, for ordinary people, killing enemies is enough!" Chen Manyun smiled slightly.

"Xinyu, are you okay?" Qi Fang rushed up with concern.

"What can I do?" Du Xinyu rolled her eyes.

"It's fine. I was worried just now. Your movements were too fast. I was afraid that you would be injured accidentally. I don't know how to explain to your brother!" Qi Fang said with a heartache.

"My sister Manyun and I are fighting each other, not fighting for life and death. What are you worried about?" Du Xinyu said with a fierce look.

"Miss Du, I really didn't expect that you can still know Chinese Kung Fu, which is so amazing!" Joseph gave Du Xinyu a thumbs up and his eyes shining.

"Xinyu, you have such good kung fu. Do you teach them with me?" Chen Manyun suggested.

"I, I can't do it. They are all over the best age to practice martial arts. They can only learn the fighting skills you give them. They can't learn my kung fu!" Du Xinyu said.

"If you have the heart, you don't worry about being too late. What is important in learning martial arts is a heart that never gives up. If you have the heart, you can achieve something. Age is not a problem, talent is not a problem. What is important is a heart that yearns for martial arts!"

"Mr. Lu!"

"The showdown just now was very exciting. Miss Du, you surprised me again!" Lu Shan stood against everyone and walked to the two girls with a smile and said.

He came to see the training of the female barracks, but he didn't expect to encounter such a wonderful scene. He felt a little surprised.

"Is that so? Du always thinks that the little girl's kung fu may catch your eyes?" Du Xinyu said lukewarmly to Lu Shan.

"Your kung fu is a small way and good at close-fitting fighting. This is the best way of fighting in Nanquan. I guess your teacher must be a famous Nanquan master, right?" Lu Shan nodded slightly.

"Oh, I didn't expect Mr. Lu to understand boxing too?" Du Xinyu said sarcastically. Lu Shan could see her boxing skills at a glance, which shows that his eyesight is still very strong.

"I understand a little!" Lu Shan smiled.

"Mr. Lu, how many martial arts schools are there today, how many types of boxing techniques, and how many types of leg techniques are there?" Du Xinyuzhen asked with a slight smile.

"Xinyu!" Chen Manyun hurriedly pulled Du Xinyu's sleeve. Who can tell the world clearly about this martial arts sect?

As for how many boxing techniques and legs techniques, it is even hard to say. Isn’t this intentionally making things difficult for others?

"Ms. Du's question is a bit difficult, but it is not difficult to answer!" Lu Shan smiled, "Chinese martial arts have a long history, and it is difficult to count how many martial arts schools there are in the world. But there is no saying that the world's martial arts are made from Shaolin. I think Shaolin can become the representative of Chinese martial arts. What does Miss Du think?"

"Mr. Lu means that there is only Shaolin in the world?"

"Xinyu, let's say a few words. Mr. Lu just said that Shaolin is just a representative!" Chen Manyun said.

"If Miss Du is obsessed with many sects, why not visit famous mountains and rivers by herself and take a look at them by herself. How many brilliant sects have been submerged in the long river of history, I am afraid that they will count them carefully. I will not be able to figure it out after spending my whole life!" Lu Shan said.

"Hmph, quibble!" Du Xinyu snorted coldly in dissatisfaction.

"As for how many boxing techniques, I can answer this, two kinds!" Lu Shan smiled, raised his index finger and middle finger and said.

"Two kinds?" Du Xinyu stared at the boss with bright eyes in shock.

"The first type is the boxing technique practiced by men, and the second type is the boxing technique practiced by women!" Lu Shan said seriously.

"Haha..." A burst of laughter suddenly came from around.

"Haha, just kidding, boxing can be divided into internal and external, but in fact, when practicing to the extreme, it is all different paths and the difference lies in people!" Lu Shan explained.

"What about the leg technique?"

"There are two kinds of leg techniques, one is called fast legs. It is as fast as a whirlwind, as fast as a sudden rain. It can attack dozens of times in an instant, and it is extremely powerful. However, with a slow leg, it looks slow, but in fact it is powerful. As long as you just have a moment, you will either die or be disabled. As for which one is more powerful, it depends on your personal talent!" Lu Shan said.

"Is this over?"

"It's over, isn't this the answer you want?"

"Mr. Lu, do you dare to compete with me?" Du Xinyu raised her head proudly, like a proud peacock.

"You want to compete with me?" Lu Shan laughed in silence.

"What, don't you dare?" Du Xinyu looked like I was determined to take you. Chen Manyun was so anxious that he kept pulling her sleeves, and his eyes signaled her not to go down.

"No, I'm afraid you are not my opponent and will hurt you. If you cry, you won't look good!" Lu Shan said with a smile.

"I'm crying. I, Du Xinyu, have never been beaten up yet!" Du Xinyu said confidently.

"Forget it, you just competed with Shen Manyun. What's the next day?" Lu Shan found a way for Du Xinyu.

"It's okay, the competition between Sister Manyun just was just a warm-up, and now it's just right!" Du Xinyu said.

"Xinyu, no, you are not Mr. Lu's opponent!" Chen Manyun could no longer help but remind.

"Sister Manyun, are you sure he is a master?" Du Xinyu pointed at Lu Shan and asked.

"Um!"

"It's good to be a master. I'm just about to find a master to fight!" Du Xinyu was excited and eager to try. The time she had fought with Chen Manyun just now was too short and she was not satisfied at all. There were some factors that were very brave and fierce in her nature.

"Xinyu, don't!" Chen Manyun shook his head desperately at Du Xinyu.

But Du Xinyu was not willing to listen. She was so angry that she finally found a chance to vent her feelings.

The excuse for martial arts competition is too good. If you lose, you can't take revenge afterwards. She thought that a commander shouldn't be so scrupulous, right?

She forgot that when she was just punished, she always cursed Lu Shan, a petty man!

"Okay, monk, clear the scene!" Lu Shan nodded and ordered Yang Shangwu to do it.

"No need to clear the scene, please let the sisters testify together!" Du Xinyu clasped her fists and shouted at the crowd around her.

"If you lose, don't cry!" Lu Shan said with a smile.

"What if Mr. Lu loses?"

"I lost, how about canceling the punishment for you?" Lu Shan looked at Du Xinyu with a smile. This girl probably had this idea. Instead of waiting for her to say it, it would be better to say it first!

"Okay, one word is certain!" Du Xinyu's eyes lit up, as if she was holding a breath in her heart.

"What if you lose?" Lu Shan asked with a smile.

"I lost, I lost..." Du Xinyu didn't think she would lose, and didn't know what to say for a moment!

"You said, what should I do if I lose?"

"Don't worry, you won't be willing to promise yourself. If you lose, the punishment will be doubled. On the basis of the original one month, it will be doubled, that is, two months, how about?" Lu Shan said while rolling up his sleeves. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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