Chapter 59: Instruct martial arts

On this day, due to the arrival of Muyang, the whole martial arts hall was filled with a different atmosphere from the usual. The students worked harder and practiced enthusiastically. The instructor in the hall was also very serious today and taught them with a very serious attitude. Students, everyone is holding back, and there is an unspeakable motivation in their hearts.
On the east side of 　　 Budokan, trainees practice basic moves in groups of three or five under the arrangement of the instructor. This is the basic foundation for Tianxinliu Budokan. Speaking of which, they practice several times every day. But it was this very ordinary practice that gave them a vigorous momentum.
In a small corner, April is also under the guidance of her elder sister Niss. She put on martial arts uniforms, tied her waist, and practiced her fists and kicks earnestly. One fist and one kick is sharp and clear, and she has practiced very seriously, little blue dragon. Then lie down and doze.
　　 As for the west side of the Budokan, the older students are doing one-on-one confrontation drills. This is already a fight.
　　 "Ah!" Two older students scrambled together. They used the techniques of Tianxinliu to attack and defend. They had a deep understanding of offense and defense, which was very interesting. It can be seen that both students have very solid basic skills.
　　 At this time, Mu Yang suddenly called to stop.
　　 The two students looked at Mu Yang with a confused expression.
　　 "Stop, you two have learned other martial arts before, right?"
　　 The two students nodded: "Yes, we both studied with a fighting master before, and we have been fooling around since then."
　　 Mu Yang thoughtfully after hearing this: "No wonder it's like this."
Fighting is fierce and fierce, killing people, giving the audience a pleasing sense of viewing and stimulating hormone secretion, producing explosive emotions, but compared with martial arts practice, it lacks internal breath control, and the overall sense of coordination is insufficient. Mechanically.
　　 "I see your movements just now. Every time you punch you, you feel a sense of frustration. The punch is sharp and sharp, giving people a sense of angularity, but lack of coordination, so that the follow-up is insufficient... You try again."
　　 Muyang walked to the side of the two students and tapped their muscles with his fingers when they punched.
　　 "Here, here, the arms are lowered a little, the legs are raised, that's right."
　　 "You look at... when you punch out, you pay attention to blast. This is ‘potential’, but you don’t want to use up all your strength. You must reserve a portion of your strength for emergencies..."
When the trainees were training, Mu Yang continued to correct their mistakes. With Mu Yang's current vision and cognition, his guidance had always hit the nail on the head, and a few fluttering words fell in the ears of the trainees but thundered and deafened. Make them infinitely useful.
　　 "Brother Muyang, I have some questions."
　　 A younger brother named Asuo came up, eager to try.
　　 Don't look at Aso's young age. He is only fourteen years old and his stature is short, but he is a temporary instructor in the gym just like Niss, and he is also quite talented.
　　 Muyang looked at this junior and stretched out his hand at him.
　　 "Come, attack me."
　　Only through real combat can we better find out the problem and make up for it.
　　 Junior Brother Asuo nodded, looking at Mu Yang seriously. At this moment, this junior has entered a state of fighting.
"It looks decent." Mu Yang chuckled. Now that he is in his current state, many things can be approximated at a glance, especially the lower level martial arts, Mu Yang can detect from the opponent's starting position. To the problem.
　　 "Brother, I'm here."
　　 Muyang nodded: "Let's start."
"Yes!"
Here, Asuo screamed, and stepped on his steps to attack Muyang. It can be seen that Asuo’s movements are quite sharp, and the sound of his footsteps is simple and clean, without noise. At least this step is required. Years of hard training.
　　 Muyang nodded secretly, and his body moved accordingly.
Asuo’s attack is very decisive. It can be said that the moves are clean, without any muddle, but his opponent is Mu Yang. Every time he punches, he always seems to hit a sponge for some reason. There is a feeling that his moves have failed. Back and forth, Aso not only failed to attack Mu Yang, but instead consumed most of his physical strength.
　　 "Don't use full energy. There are too many extra movements. Physical fitness is important, but don't consume extra energy."
　　 Mu Yang's soft voice came from his ear, and a flash of light flashed in Asuo's mind, as if he had realized something, his movements became longer.
　　 "Continue to maintain this state, and the breathing becomes a little smoother..."
　　 More than ten minutes later, Mu Yang saw that Aso had met the training requirements, so he stopped.
　　 "Okay, I will stop here this time. After I go back, I will understand and adjust my state."
　　 "Thank you, brother." Asuo reverently said, and the words just now made him deeply felt.
　　 Muyang waved his hand, "My brother, you are welcome."
　　 Then Aso walked out of the martial arts arena and came to a corner to comprehend carefully.
　　 Seeing that his senior brothers have gained a lot, the remaining fellow students can't bear it. Ia, who had spoken to April before, walked over and said to Mu Yang solemnly: "Brother Muyang, I want to have a real battle with you."
　　 Muyang looked at it with a smile but a smile: "Are you sure, the ending may be a shock to you."
Oia said seriously: "Ms. Clarissa always said that I care too much about victory and defeat, but I think that only when I have experienced failure can I truly know the gap. Brother, please don’t be merciful and let me see each other. Gap, so that I can catch up bravely."
　　 Muyang narrowed his smile and looked at Oia and said: "You have such a good sense of consciousness, then I will let you see how far you are from the real master. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"
After speaking, the smile on Mu Yang's face disappeared, and an inexplicable aura exuded from the whole body. The aura was like a billowing torrent, and it was crushed by pressure. Everyone on the scene turned pale and looked like It's the same as a heavy object.
　　 "Senior Brother Muyang's aura is so strong."
　　 "It's almost the same as Mr. Issafor."
　　 "It feels even scarier than Mr. Issaf!"
　　 "It's so strong, I don't know how many tricks Brother Yiya can persist?"
　　 The students were whispering, and several of Mu Yang's juniors and younger brothers and sisters all opened their eyes and looked at it carefully. Only April realized afterwards, blinked, and didn't feel anything.
　　 "Start!" Ia stepped on her feet, her body slightly short, like a running porcupine attacking Mu Yang aggressively.
　　 As everyone knows, Mu Yang's movements have long been seen through, and his body shook, and all of Iya's attacks failed.
　　 "Huh, what is that?" Someone pointed at the shadow in the martial arts arena and shouted.
Others heard the words, and they were all stunned for the next second, only to see a few afterimages appearing in the place where Oia attacked before, vaguely, five in a row, vaguely able to distinguish... That is the image of Mu Yang.
　　 "There are so many Senior Brother Muyang, each of them looks real."
"This is called residual shadow fist. It is an image left in place after a high-speed movement of the body through a special technique. Although these residual images have no attack power, they are good for confuse the enemy." Mu Yang stood on the side and explained, finishing. The body speeded up suddenly, and a dozen similar afterimages suddenly appeared in the entire narrow dojo.
　　 Compared with the few afterimages before, what appears now is closer to reality. In fashionable words, the pixels of these afterimages are higher and should be 1080P.