I Am a Saiyan

Chapter 281 Do you call this practice?

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My name is Son Gohan, and I've been in trouble the last few days.

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Quite a lot of trouble, this trouble has interfered with my study. No. 21 said that if martial artists are more focused on themselves, then scientists and scholars are more focused on the world, and for individuals, there is no difference between the two , in order to achieve certain achievements, self-persistence is always one of the elements - this point, father and brother are good role models, the former can't even persuade mother, the latter did not listen to mother's previous persuasion at all half o'clock.

If you just feel that the practice is too hard and painful, you will shrink back and use study as an excuse, then it will be difficult to cultivate in your studies... Sister Xiaodong reminded me this sentence, although I had a good relationship with Uncle Bick at that time, but However, he was disgusted with the practice that had tormented himself to the point of being bruised and bruised, and he kind of used the study as an excuse.

However, after my hard work, I found that I really like learning more. Since I like it, I have to work hard and use my brains like playing games day and night.

I'm going to focus on my studies and don't want to deal with the mess, but...

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I can vaguely feel some vague sights, which have been going on for several days.

His intuition for fighting had deteriorated badly, and he could only feel the sight, but it was difficult to tell which direction the sight came from and who it was from.

However, this kind of thing can be figured out by inference——it must be Bidili-san.

It turns out that she made a mistake in her judgment. Bidili doesn't look normal. Although she gave up her plan to ask questions directly, she has been observing herself secretly. She may feel that she can always meet her brother when she sits on her own. Thinking that there is no flaw in his peeping, but his half-baked fighting intuition can always sense it, which is very annoying.

This trouble must be resolved so as not to disturb one's own study.

In the evening, Sun Gohan packed up his things, felt the eyes that follow him, and walked to the quiet corner behind the school.

"Student Bidley, come out."

Quiet.

Sun Wufan looked down, picked up a small pebble from the ground and pinched it between his index finger and thumb. He raised his hand and pinched it with **** in a show-like manner, and the small pebble suddenly cracked into several small pebble.

"What magic did you use?!"

Bi Dili rushed out instantly, picked up the small broken stone on the ground and pinched it a few times, confirming that it was not a magic tool, and her expression became even more shocked: "You... you are a fighter?"

"A fighter? I'm just a half-baked martial artist - you can understand it as a fighter who knows a little bit."

Sun Wufan clapped his hands and said, "Student Bidili, these few days... Forget it, your purpose is to learn this 'trick'? Or do you want to fight with your brother?"

"Sure enough, your brother is also a good fighter?" Bidley said in surprise, "I didn't fall down by accident before! His kung fu is very good, right? I didn't see how he got hit!"

Son Gohan repeated the question: "So you want to compete with my brother?"

Bidley said excitedly, "Is it okay?"

A hammer, you'll be in a hospital bed for a few days, it's all up to your brother's mood.

Sun Wufan rolled his eyes, but he didn't bother Bidi Li's thoughts. He stepped back a few steps to distance himself and pushed his glasses: "Brother rarely comes to school, even if he does, it doesn't matter how long he stays there. It's an unknown, it's impossible for you to wait - although I don't like fighting, it's okay to have a discussion with you."

Bidili thought of the scene of Sun Gohan crushing a small stone just now, and she was suddenly shocked, and she put on a stance: "Gohan-kun...Aren't you taking off your glasses?"

"No, in short, after the discussion, please don't follow me at ordinary times. I'm quite sensitive to that kind of situation."

Sun Wufan beckoned: "Come on."

Speaking of which... what is the battle supposed to be like? Qi must be pressed and cannot be mobilized, so how should the body move...

Bidi Li jumped up slightly, took a tentative stride, and punched Son Gohan, who was a little distracted.

Sun Wuhan reflexively pushed away Bidili's fist, and his body suddenly shortened the distance, just to meet Bidili who was rushing up, and his elbow swayed precisely on Bidili's cheek.

boom--! !

Bidi Li flew out and fell, and a little white tooth seemed to fly out.

Sun Gohan: "..."

At this time, the fighting instinct of the spirit is not working...

Uncle Bick! How many years will it take for the fighting instinct you have trained to completely degenerate!

(Bick sneezes while thinking about what to give to the wedding.)

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the next day.

School canteen.

"It's okay, people who practice martial arts... Injury is inevitable..."

Bidi Li was a little leaky: "I didn't expect Gohan-kun, you look like a nerd, but your kung fu is so good! I'll recommend you to my dad as an apprentice! You might be able to surpass my dad!"

Sun Wufan felt the vague sight around him, and had a headache: "Ling Zun seems to be..."

"The strongest human beings who run away the God of Destruction! Satan!" Bidili clenched a small fist, fighting spirit in high spirits, "I want to become a fighter who surpasses my father! Although I am weaker than you now, I will definitely try my best to become stronger!"

Satan... oh, remembering that, that elder brother disliked trouble, so he was the bearded uncle who caused trouble for his elder brother. It is no wonder that many people are looking this way. Bidili is still a little celebrity at school—really Hope someone can help me at this time.

Sun Wufan sighed and looked at Bi Dili's leaky words, feeling a little guilty: "In short - you just want to challenge strong people, and you also want to become stronger, right?"

Bidili nodded: "Yes, yes! I didn't see your trick clearly, how did you hit it so big?"

Not only that you didn't see it clearly, I didn't see it clearly myself.

In short, this Bidili classmate, like his father and brother, seems to be an abnormal guy.

"Student Bidili, after school, can you let me observe your usual exercise?"

Sun Wufan said: "I have a little martial arts background for the time being."

Bi Dili was stunned: "You teach me? You are better than me, I really want to learn, but this kind of master's secret skill... just spread it out, isn't it?"

"...What do you think of my elbow?"

"Nirvana! What's your name for that? I heard that there is a kind of unique move called the elbow of the heart, but your move is to hit the face..."

"Then call it a random elbow."

"Oh? How can there be a nirvana called this name!"

"Yeah, so what's that called an elbow."

"Your name is even more wrong! Do I look so foolish again?"

Alas, the trouble has not been handled properly... It has become something that involves more energy, but I can't ignore my brother and try to get rid of Bidili as soon as possible. Fortunately, Bidili does not play tracking, no It makes you unable to concentrate while studying.

Son Gohan ate his lunch calmly, feeling the gazes around him.

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After school on the third day.

In a private martial arts hall in Satan City, Sun Wufan was observing Bidili's practice... Various formulas and knowledge points appeared in his mind.

Bidili, who was wearing a Taoist uniform, jumped up and down the field vigorously, and a fighting master next to him made a sound from time to time to correct his movements.

After a while, the fighting master said with satisfaction: "Miss Bidili is worthy of being Mr. Satan's daughter, she already has this ability at a young age, and your performance is exceptional today!"

After sending the fighting master away, Bidili wiped the sweat from her face with a towel, then approached Son Gohan who was eating dumplings, and asked with a little pride, "How is Gohan-kun?"

"Have you finished your warm-up?"

Sun Wufan came back to his senses and said with a straight face: "Then let's start practicing."

"Gohan-kun, what are you talking about? Today's training has been completed."

Bidili drank the salt water, squinted her eyes and said, "You didn't even look at it, did you? You agreed to teach me that trick!"

"I looked at it very carefully - you exercised for two hours, excluding the rest in the middle, you exercised for a total of one hour and forty-five minutes, repeated a certain set of boxing for thirty minutes, and low-intensity exercise for fifteen minutes. Twenty minutes to practice the muscles of the legs, twenty minutes of the muscles of the hands, twenty minutes of the muscles of the waist..."

Sun Wufan pushed his glasses and frowned, "You said today's training is over?"

Bidili nodded and said, "Yes."

Sun Wufan realized that his thinking might not be quite right, he rubbed his brows and asked, "Student Bidili, what are you studying martial arts for?"

"Hmm... Get fit! Fight evil! Uphold justice!" Bidilli clenched her fist and said, "And beyond dad!"

Although some of them are not quite right, it can be regarded as the practice of martial arts, right?

Sun Wufan pondered for a few seconds, then tentatively said, "Student Bidili, can you drop out of school?"

Bidili was stunned: "Drop out? Why am I dropping out?"

"Don't bring anything, go into the wilderness for half a year... no, three months... no, no, one month!"

Sun Wufan made a compromise suggestion: "Find a way to survive in the wilderness for a month. This is my practice suggestion to you."

Bidili raised her hand and touched Son Gohan's forehead.

Sun Wufan showed dead fish eyes: "What are you doing?"

"...Gohan-kun, are you okay with your brain?" Bidley worried, "You shouldn't read and study stupidly, right? Let me drop out of school and go to the wilderness for a month to survive—are you serious?"

Sun Wufan said strangely, "You want to become stronger, right?"

"Yup."

"You want to practice better than me, right?"

"yes."

"Isn't it unwilling to do so?"

Sun Wufan pushed his glasses and woke up: "So you are a normal person, Bidi Li!"

Bidili had the urge to dial 120 - is Gohan-kun crazy?

"Okay, put the phone away, I'm fine, mainly because I thought you were abnormal before..."

Sun Wufan coughed twice and switched his thinking. Since he is a normal person and not a martial artist, he should not think about things like 'fighting instinct' and 'fighting consciousness', but it will not affect the rhythm of life, no Changing the way of life will not cause social relationship problems, it can strengthen physical fitness, and it is a one-hit-kill trick compared to other normal people.

In a nutshell, effortless, fast and remarkable stuff.

Just happened to be researching a little thing recently.

"Student Bidili, have you heard of 'qi'?"

Chapter 282 Bidiri: Gohan-kun is abnormal

"Qi is an objective thing, but I prefer to call it 'living energy'. As the name suggests, it is the energy that living organisms possess that can undergo a certain degree of transformation. The qi of each life has an individual identity... Forget it, I don't understand you looking like this."

Sun Wufan opened his palm, and a slight light flashed on his palm: "This is what anger looks like."

Bidley's eyes widened, looking left and right: "You are doing magic? Why didn't I see magic props?"

Sun Wufan looked around and saw a human-shaped wooden stake. He raised his hand and carefully reduced the output. A ray of light suddenly swept through the air and hit the stake.

Bang - bang!

The stakes fell to pieces.

"You...you lost the grenade?!"

"Student Bidili, it is ignorant and arrogant to use your own common sense to use things you don't know." Sun Wufan rolled his eyes, "This is the power of qi - for example, it is like a certain kind of natural environment. Some species can convert biological energy into electricity and heat through specific organs, and you can understand qi as something similar, and martial artists control the activation of qi and release energy to form this explosive attack.”

Bidili was stunned, and her worldview collapsed in half in an instant.

"This...is this really not magic?"

"This is a very simple martial art."

Sun Wufan pushed his glasses and said, "Normal people on earth exercise their bodies to a certain extent. With their physical strength, their living energy will naturally become more and more full. After reaching a limit related to themselves, they concentrate on digging out their own strength. You can guide the gradually expanding energy and control it more subjectively, which means that you have achieved the beginning of qi.”

"Actually, when we move our bodies, we consume physical strength. You can understand qi as something similar, but compared to the physical strength that drives the body to consume indirectly, the use of qi is more direct and subjective, and there is a spiritual impact... ...Ah, sorry, in short, once you learn qi, you become a very strong... fighter!"

Bidley asked excitedly and curiously, "How do you learn this?!"

"Tomorrow is a holiday, let's make an appointment, and I will help you understand the use of Qi."

Sun Gohan looked at the excited Bidiri and pushed his glasses.

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