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Chapter 27 Close it, boring
Chapter 27 Close it, boring
In the blink of an eye, the two of them were already fighting.
In the original work, Zhang Junbao relied on the incomplete Nine Yang Manual to fight He Zudao in ten moves. With the blessing of the Nine Yang Manual, He Zudao was not sure of defeating Zhang Junbao.
It's not that He Zudao's internal strength is inferior to Zhang Junbao in the original work. On the contrary, in fact, He Zudao's internal strength is worse than Zhang Junbao by more than one margin.
According to the records in the original book, in the eighth and ninth moves, Zhang Junbao was repelled by He Zudao by three and five steps respectively.
Although Zhang Junbao is a once-in-a-century martial arts prodigy, he also practices the Nine Yang Manual, a peerless magical skill.
But He Zudao is not an ordinary master. His martial arts has already reached the state of perfection. He can even overwhelm the Shaolin Temple with just his internal strength, so that the monks in the Shaolin Temple dare not take action.
It's just that in a battle between internal skill masters, unless both of them are determined to fight to the death and use their entire body's internal energy to fight, or the skill gap between the two is too large, it will be difficult to determine the winner in just a few moves.
He Zudao was not sure that he could defeat Zhang Junbao within ten moves, so he finally chose to admit defeat.
However, today is different from the past. At this time, Zhang Junbao is already a super plus version enhanced by chat groups.
Much better than the youth version of Zhang Junbao in the original work.
In the original work, He Zudao's internal strength surpassed that of Zhang Junbao.
But now it is Zhang Junbao's internal strength that is better than He Zudao's three points.
With the help of the basic physical training skills of the Star Alliance and the century-old ginseng donated by Han Li, in just ten days, our cheating player Zhang Junbao has practiced the Nine Yang Manual to a great level.
His internal strength is one of the best in the entire martial arts world.
As soon as they met, He Zudao was shocked by Zhang Junbao's strong inner strength.
This young man is so young, why is he so strong internally?
If you are a modern person, I am afraid you can't help but complain at this time.
How can any decent young man develop this kind of skill in his teens?
This level of martial arts reminded He Zudao of a legendary figure from a hundred years ago, the Master of the Lingjiu Palace and the Xixia Consort Xu Zhu.
Both of them were born in the Shaolin Temple, and they were both young and possessed earth-shattering inner strength.
Okay, okay, let’s play like this, right?
It is still the ancestral hang-up that is turned on, so turn it off, it is really boring.
He Zudao has begun to doubt his life, whether he has lived like a dog in the past few decades.
As the two of them continued to exchange blows, He Zudao felt a soreness and numbness in his arms, and his body involuntarily wanted to retreat to remove the power of Zhang Junbao's punch.
In order to make his face look better, He Zudao used his clever strength to transmit the power to the soles of his feet, so that he was not beaten back by Zhang Junbao.
Fortunately, the soles of their feet were made of thick bluestone. If it had been ordinary mud, He Zudao would have made a fool of himself by stepping on them one after another.
Only Abbot Kongming and Zen Master Wuxiang of Shaolin Temple were very discerning, and they could see at a glance that the dust beside He Zudao's soles was shaking slightly.
This was obviously caused by Zhang Junbao's punch power being unable to withstand and the force being transmitted to the ground.
Abbot Kongming and Zen Master Wuxiang looked at each other with horrified expressions on their faces.
“This young man’s boxing style is rigorous, that’s all, but his internal strength is so weird!”
In an instant, the two of them had exchanged a hundred moves.He Zudao's expression slowly turned serious from the casual look on his face at the beginning.
Fortunately, the young man in front of me gave me a step down and prevented me from making a ten-move agreement with him, otherwise I would have been very embarrassed this time.
What a shame, what a shame. It makes you arrogant and looks down upon you. It’s time to learn a lesson.
Shaolin Temple has been famous for thousands of years, but despite its great reputation, there are no empty ones.
In He Zudao's view, if he hadn't learned from the strengths of others, his martial arts skills were a hundred times better than the young man in front of him, and Zhang Junbao could only use the basic boxing techniques of the Shaolin Temple, I'm afraid he would have given up at move No. 30. .
The Shaolin Temple monks who were watching the game were all in great spirits.
Not every monk in the Shaolin Temple is as bright and ambitious as Abbot Tianming. If they feel that their skills are inferior to others, they will simply give up.
Just watching He Zudao show off his power in the Shaolin Temple, these people felt quite uncomfortable.
As monks in the Shaolin Temple, they have heard a saying since childhood that the world's martial arts comes from Shaolin.
In their hearts, Shaolin Temple is the authentic martial arts school and the largest sect in the world.
As a result, he was trampled under his feet by a man from the Western Regions. How could the monks of Shaolin Temple obey him?
But asking them to personally teach He Zudao a lesson was something they didn't have the ability to do.
Even Zen Master Wuxiang and Wuse considered themselves inferior, and they would only be embarrassed if they went up there.
Now, a young monk from Shaolin Temple suddenly appeared. He was able to compete with He Zudao at a young age. This made them feel proud and proud, and they regained their self-confidence as the largest martial arts sect.
At this time, in the eyes of the Shaolin Temple monks, Zhang Junbao has become a well-deserved hero of the Shaolin Temple.
Zen Master Wuxiang and Zen Master Wuse gathered together and whispered.
"Junior brother, this young man has profound boxing skills and deep internal strength. It is obvious that he is from a well-known family. Congratulations to junior brother for taking on a good disciple."
Zen Master Wu Se's expression changed when he heard what Zen Master Wu Xiang said.
"Senior brother, isn't this the disciple you accepted? Is it possible that this young man is a closed disciple secretly trained by the abbot so that he can inherit the mantle in the future?"
The two of them looked at Kong Mingfang standing aside.
"Congratulations to the abbot for secretly accepting a proud disciple."
Abbot Kongming had a look of confusion on his face: "I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"
The three of them were in a mess. Such an outstanding disciple would definitely not jump out of the cracks in the rocks. Even the Huo Gong Tutuo at Zhang Junbao's age probably didn't have [-]% of his strength.
The Seven Elders of Xinchan heard all this, but there was no expression on their faces.
One of the old monks raised his eyebrows and his expression became very sharp, but then he shook his head, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said nothing.
In their view, Shaolin Temple's reputation is too great and is above everything else. Solving external problems first and then internal problems is the right way.
After a hundred moves, Zhang Junbao and He Zudao palmed each other and stopped.
He Zudao laughed loudly: "What a young man! What a young man! This visit to the Central Plains is really an eye-opener for me, He Zudao. In the past, I, He Zudao, just sat in a well and looked at the sky. I didn't expect that there are such talented young people as you, Jun Bao, in this world." . Your internal strength is three points better than mine, and my moves are three points better than yours. Even if we fight thousands of moves again, I’m afraid we won’t be able to win or lose, so let’s just call it a draw this time.”
Zhang Junbao nodded. He Zudao's fight was just an appetizer for today's drama. He did not show his full strength.
(End of this chapter)
In the blink of an eye, the two of them were already fighting.
In the original work, Zhang Junbao relied on the incomplete Nine Yang Manual to fight He Zudao in ten moves. With the blessing of the Nine Yang Manual, He Zudao was not sure of defeating Zhang Junbao.
It's not that He Zudao's internal strength is inferior to Zhang Junbao in the original work. On the contrary, in fact, He Zudao's internal strength is worse than Zhang Junbao by more than one margin.
According to the records in the original book, in the eighth and ninth moves, Zhang Junbao was repelled by He Zudao by three and five steps respectively.
Although Zhang Junbao is a once-in-a-century martial arts prodigy, he also practices the Nine Yang Manual, a peerless magical skill.
But He Zudao is not an ordinary master. His martial arts has already reached the state of perfection. He can even overwhelm the Shaolin Temple with just his internal strength, so that the monks in the Shaolin Temple dare not take action.
It's just that in a battle between internal skill masters, unless both of them are determined to fight to the death and use their entire body's internal energy to fight, or the skill gap between the two is too large, it will be difficult to determine the winner in just a few moves.
He Zudao was not sure that he could defeat Zhang Junbao within ten moves, so he finally chose to admit defeat.
However, today is different from the past. At this time, Zhang Junbao is already a super plus version enhanced by chat groups.
Much better than the youth version of Zhang Junbao in the original work.
In the original work, He Zudao's internal strength surpassed that of Zhang Junbao.
But now it is Zhang Junbao's internal strength that is better than He Zudao's three points.
With the help of the basic physical training skills of the Star Alliance and the century-old ginseng donated by Han Li, in just ten days, our cheating player Zhang Junbao has practiced the Nine Yang Manual to a great level.
His internal strength is one of the best in the entire martial arts world.
As soon as they met, He Zudao was shocked by Zhang Junbao's strong inner strength.
This young man is so young, why is he so strong internally?
If you are a modern person, I am afraid you can't help but complain at this time.
How can any decent young man develop this kind of skill in his teens?
This level of martial arts reminded He Zudao of a legendary figure from a hundred years ago, the Master of the Lingjiu Palace and the Xixia Consort Xu Zhu.
Both of them were born in the Shaolin Temple, and they were both young and possessed earth-shattering inner strength.
Okay, okay, let’s play like this, right?
It is still the ancestral hang-up that is turned on, so turn it off, it is really boring.
He Zudao has begun to doubt his life, whether he has lived like a dog in the past few decades.
As the two of them continued to exchange blows, He Zudao felt a soreness and numbness in his arms, and his body involuntarily wanted to retreat to remove the power of Zhang Junbao's punch.
In order to make his face look better, He Zudao used his clever strength to transmit the power to the soles of his feet, so that he was not beaten back by Zhang Junbao.
Fortunately, the soles of their feet were made of thick bluestone. If it had been ordinary mud, He Zudao would have made a fool of himself by stepping on them one after another.
Only Abbot Kongming and Zen Master Wuxiang of Shaolin Temple were very discerning, and they could see at a glance that the dust beside He Zudao's soles was shaking slightly.
This was obviously caused by Zhang Junbao's punch power being unable to withstand and the force being transmitted to the ground.
Abbot Kongming and Zen Master Wuxiang looked at each other with horrified expressions on their faces.
“This young man’s boxing style is rigorous, that’s all, but his internal strength is so weird!”
In an instant, the two of them had exchanged a hundred moves.He Zudao's expression slowly turned serious from the casual look on his face at the beginning.
Fortunately, the young man in front of me gave me a step down and prevented me from making a ten-move agreement with him, otherwise I would have been very embarrassed this time.
What a shame, what a shame. It makes you arrogant and looks down upon you. It’s time to learn a lesson.
Shaolin Temple has been famous for thousands of years, but despite its great reputation, there are no empty ones.
In He Zudao's view, if he hadn't learned from the strengths of others, his martial arts skills were a hundred times better than the young man in front of him, and Zhang Junbao could only use the basic boxing techniques of the Shaolin Temple, I'm afraid he would have given up at move No. 30. .
The Shaolin Temple monks who were watching the game were all in great spirits.
Not every monk in the Shaolin Temple is as bright and ambitious as Abbot Tianming. If they feel that their skills are inferior to others, they will simply give up.
Just watching He Zudao show off his power in the Shaolin Temple, these people felt quite uncomfortable.
As monks in the Shaolin Temple, they have heard a saying since childhood that the world's martial arts comes from Shaolin.
In their hearts, Shaolin Temple is the authentic martial arts school and the largest sect in the world.
As a result, he was trampled under his feet by a man from the Western Regions. How could the monks of Shaolin Temple obey him?
But asking them to personally teach He Zudao a lesson was something they didn't have the ability to do.
Even Zen Master Wuxiang and Wuse considered themselves inferior, and they would only be embarrassed if they went up there.
Now, a young monk from Shaolin Temple suddenly appeared. He was able to compete with He Zudao at a young age. This made them feel proud and proud, and they regained their self-confidence as the largest martial arts sect.
At this time, in the eyes of the Shaolin Temple monks, Zhang Junbao has become a well-deserved hero of the Shaolin Temple.
Zen Master Wuxiang and Zen Master Wuse gathered together and whispered.
"Junior brother, this young man has profound boxing skills and deep internal strength. It is obvious that he is from a well-known family. Congratulations to junior brother for taking on a good disciple."
Zen Master Wu Se's expression changed when he heard what Zen Master Wu Xiang said.
"Senior brother, isn't this the disciple you accepted? Is it possible that this young man is a closed disciple secretly trained by the abbot so that he can inherit the mantle in the future?"
The two of them looked at Kong Mingfang standing aside.
"Congratulations to the abbot for secretly accepting a proud disciple."
Abbot Kongming had a look of confusion on his face: "I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"
The three of them were in a mess. Such an outstanding disciple would definitely not jump out of the cracks in the rocks. Even the Huo Gong Tutuo at Zhang Junbao's age probably didn't have [-]% of his strength.
The Seven Elders of Xinchan heard all this, but there was no expression on their faces.
One of the old monks raised his eyebrows and his expression became very sharp, but then he shook his head, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said nothing.
In their view, Shaolin Temple's reputation is too great and is above everything else. Solving external problems first and then internal problems is the right way.
After a hundred moves, Zhang Junbao and He Zudao palmed each other and stopped.
He Zudao laughed loudly: "What a young man! What a young man! This visit to the Central Plains is really an eye-opener for me, He Zudao. In the past, I, He Zudao, just sat in a well and looked at the sky. I didn't expect that there are such talented young people as you, Jun Bao, in this world." . Your internal strength is three points better than mine, and my moves are three points better than yours. Even if we fight thousands of moves again, I’m afraid we won’t be able to win or lose, so let’s just call it a draw this time.”
Zhang Junbao nodded. He Zudao's fight was just an appetizer for today's drama. He did not show his full strength.
(End of this chapter)
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