My Talent Can Constantly Evolve

"Coach, how long did it take Liu Zongshi to learn this introductory move?"

Lu Heng followed Coach Wu's words and asked.

Hearing this question, Coach Wu smiled knowingly again, put down the teacup in his hand, raised three fingers and said, "Three months."

"Three months?" Lu Heng said oddly, "Why is it taking so long?"

He was a little unbelievable. Could it be that his talent is still higher than that of Master Liu?

Coach Wu smiled and said, "Don't think too much, the standard introductory moves that Master Liu practiced back then is different from what you practice now."

"You're already practicing the eleventh edition. I don't know how many defects have been optimized."

After being reminded like this, Lu Heng finally remembered that the martial arts and the school's exercises were being updated all the time.

Because not only scientists are engaged in scientific research day and night, but the masters who have achieved amazing accomplishments in martial arts are also trying their best to improve the existing exercises.

Everyone is doing their best to enhance the fighting power of the entire ethnic group and try to survive in this difficult era.

At this moment, Coach Wu turned to look at the wall clock on the wall and said, "It's getting late, now let's talk about your next training."

This is obviously a seedling worthy of vigorous cultivation, and Coach Wu dare not ignore it.

If it is cultivated well, it will not only add a fighting force to Jiangnan City, but also gain tangible benefits.

"Come on, come with me."

Coach Wu thought for a while, then suddenly got up and said.

Lu Heng couldn't help but ask, "Coach, where are we going?"

"Go find you a senior brother and ask him to take you." Coach Wu said as he walked.

He just thought about it, and felt that he still had to find a senior brother for Lu Heng to teach him. After all, his energy was limited, and it was impossible to spend time on him alone.

On the other side, Lu Heng heard Coach Wu say that he would find a senior brother to take him with him, and was busy following closely behind.

The two left the office, walked through the long corridor, and came to a huge training room.

At this time, the students in the training room were all practicing hard.

People in this era are very self-conscious about martial arts. After all, everyone knows that strength is the guarantee of life.

If you sweat more, you can bleed less when you are in danger.

When the students saw Coach Wu coming in, they immediately stopped what they were doing and stood up straight.

They all thought that Coach Wu was here for class, so they all stood up and waited for Coach Wu to speak.

"continue."

Coach Wu said in a low and powerful voice.

As soon as the students heard it, they immediately continued their previous movements, secretly thinking that this class was free training again.

"Let's go." Coach Wu said to Lu Heng who was beside him, and then walked towards a tall and tall young man.

However, his behavior made many students notice Lu Heng's existence.

They originally thought that Lu Heng just happened to follow Coach Wu into the training room. After all, everyone who came to the martial arts gym to practice martial arts came here in time, and it was normal to arrive late and leave early.

But now it seems that this is not the case. It seems that Lu Heng was brought here specially by Coach Wu.

In this way, Lu Heng followed Coach Wu to the strong young man under the silent gaze of some students.

"Coach, do you have something to do with me?"

The youth looked at Coach Wu suspiciously and said that he found that Coach Wu didn't seem to be here to guide him, but had another purpose.

Lu Heng knew this young man. His name was He Bing. He just graduated from the vocational school last year. He is now working in the No. 3 Pharmaceutical Factory in Jiangnan City.

There are no entertainment activities in this era. Most people go to the martial arts gym whenever they have time, and He Bing is no exception.

"He Bing, I ask you one thing."

Coach Wu said while pulling Lu Heng in front of him, "Take Lu Heng along and help him improve."

He Bing is from a pharmaceutical factory, and his social status is not low. Naturally, Coach Wu can't ask him like other students. He can only discuss it carefully.

In fact, if there was a better choice, he would definitely not choose He Bing, but unfortunately He Bing is the best one among the students he has brought.

"He..." He Bing gave Lu Heng a meaningful look, and his eyes stayed for at least three seconds before moving away.

Immediately afterwards, He Bing smiled and said to Coach Wu, "Okay, coach, this is all up to me."

He has worked in a pharmaceutical factory for almost a year, and he already understands the principle of bridal sedan chairs.

Now do Coach Wu a favor and discuss anything in the future.

Coach Wu saw that He Bing was so good at being a man, he immediately smiled and said, "Okay, then come with me."

With that said, he took He Bing and Lu Heng to the library of the martial arts hall.

As soon as they left, some of the students immediately began to talk quietly.

"What's going on with Lu Heng? How could the coach treat him so well?"

"Could it be because of his extraordinary talent in martial arts?"

"Impossible, Lu Heng is in the literature class at school, how can his martial arts talent be so good?"

"Could it be because he made some great classmates in high school and used their relationship? You all know that people from ordinary families who are good at reading will not go to high school, but must go to vocational school."

"It's possible. High school students generally have better family conditions, and there are many people whose parents are warriors and scientists."

"In that case, it would be a good choice to go to high school without going to vocational school, right?"

"That's how it is, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Entering high school means you have a better future, no matter what. But if you don't get into college, it's hard to find a way out. If you don't have a family background, you're not as good as someone from a vocational school. ."

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The library of the martial arts hall.

At this time, the three of Lu Heng were standing in front of a row of bookshelves, and Coach Wu patiently explained to Lu Heng.

"...You don't need to practice that set of introductory moves. After all, boxing techniques can't be used much."

"On the battlefield, an inch is long and an inch is strong. When dealing with monsters, no fool will choose to use bare hands, and weapons must be used."

"This is far away, and the near one is the actual combat assessment. If you fight with your bare hands, it will definitely be easier to fall into the disadvantage."

"The reason why you newcomers should practice boxing first is mainly because the space required for boxing is small, and you can make two gestures if you have any piece of land. In addition, there is a shortage of materials, weapons..."

Just now, Lu Heng mentioned that he wanted to continue practicing boxing, so Coach Wu had to patiently persuade him to dispel this idea.

Of course, what he didn't know was that Lu Heng said this because he practiced boxing before, so he felt that if he continued to practice boxing, he could take part in the assessment faster and become a martial artist earlier.

"Coach, I see."

Lu Heng was soon persuaded by Coach Wu to stop worrying about boxing.

Seeing this, Coach Wu took a book from the bookshelf and handed it to Lu Heng. He said, "From today onwards, you will practice swordsmanship with Senior Brother He, so that it will be convenient for him to guide you."

"As for the Zhuang Gong and the internal skills, just continue to practice the previous ones, and you can't change them casually."

Lu Heng nodded and looked at the book in his hand.

First, he glanced at the name of Dao Fa, but when he continued to look down, he suddenly saw the three words Liu Huaiyu.