Chapter 154: Outbreak (I)
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Of course, in addition to adding points, Grandmaster Yang also practiced diligently, and now she has mastered the Seventy-Two Moves of Changquan.
This is a set of basic skills of X University. It can be said that everyone who enters the martial arts department of X University can learn it. And because it is just a set of moves, it will not affect Yang Zheng's future study of Li's mental method.
Actually, as a Grandmaster now, her moves are not that important anymore, but because she is rising so fast, it is better to have moves than not.
Every day, Yang Zheng would practice the 72 moves three times first, and then go to the training room of the Shun Public Security Bureau, where he would also have lunch.
In the afternoon, we will do visualization training, and then practice the 72-move long fist.
The 72-move long fist could be performed very quickly, especially if she performed it at the speed of a grandmaster. But since she was just learning, she performed it very slowly. The three times in the morning would be faster, but the one in the afternoon would take almost an hour, and it was getting slower and slower.
When she practiced for the twelfth time, her system changed - a new skill was added - boxing: 72-move long fist 0.1%.
Seeing this, Yang Zheng was stunned at first, then he rubbed his chin and studied it for a while. She had already got data when she started practicing Changquan, but she hadn't gotten any data when she practiced the monkey show for so long... She was treated differently. The system developed a new function.
She found a deserted place and asked, but just like before, there was no response...
Well, she knew that her system was incomplete. Other systems were eager to feed food to their mouths, but she had to start from plowing the soil and sowing seeds.
Of course, Grandmaster Yang has been with the system for such a long time and knows its nature. She also thought that it might be because her previous skills were too ordinary. It would not be difficult for her to find another skill similar to Changquan now, but it was not necessary.
After all, we are about to reach the passage, so this experiment can wait until she comes back.
But now that she has gained proficiency, she can master this, so soon Master Yang no longer takes it slow, but fights quickly, which makes Cao Anzhi very confused.
Yang Zheng learned the 72-move long fist from him and understood it from the very beginning. Of course, there is nothing surprising about this.
For others, X-level kung fu is considered a secret manual, but in fact it is nothing. Yang Zheng practices as a master, so it is normal for him to figure out the rules immediately.
But it's getting faster and faster. Why?
Could it be that this Changquan has some hidden meaning that he doesn't know about?
Dean Cao didn't act like a master in front of Yang Zheng. After he was puzzled for a long time, he came to ask Yang Zheng, and Master Yang froze.
"Is it inconvenient to say?"
"It's not really inconvenient, it's just... this should be something only I can practice."
Cao Anzhi looked at her, still full of doubts. Yang Zheng really couldn't say a word, so he started practicing immediately.
Bow step downward sweep, White Crane spreads its wings...
The moves of the 72-move long fist are all very ordinary, but this time Yang Zheng used them in one go, and Cao Anzhi's face slowly changed.
Yang Zheng's fighting style is not only skillful, but also has a certain charm!
How many days has she been learning this?
"Is this the effect that can only be achieved by fighting quickly?" Cao Anzhi asked after she finished her boxing.
"For others, the slower the better. For me... the faster the better."
Cao Anzhi nodded slowly. He received a teasing value of 250 from Grandmaster Yang - in the past two days, the teasing value of such a large group has been getting less and less.
Yang Zheng was so impressed that she almost wanted to give Dean Cao another chance, but Dean Cao was already lost in thought. She thought for a moment and said, "Everyone has a different path."
Dean Cao nodded again, but Grandmaster Yang had no new ideas. She smacked her lips with some regret and accepted it.
Three days passed quickly, and in another day, Yang Zheng would be leaving the tunnel.
That night she talked about this matter with Wu Ning.
Wu Ning was peeling shrimp for her.
Yang Zheng had been having dinner at the Public Security Bureau these days. When he came back one day and said he hadn't eaten yet, Wu Ning started to get busy.
Yang Zheng was told to eat whatever was available. Wu Ning had ordered noodles, so she could just join in for a few bites. But Wu Ning didn't want to. Time was tight, and there was no time to cook much. She could only steam an egg, boil some shrimp, and stir-fry some cabbage.
Yang Zheng also said that she didn't need to peel it, but Wu Ning insisted. Seeing her like this, Yang Zheng had no choice but to give in.
"I remember we bought this shrimp last time we went to the supermarket."
"……Um."
“Why is it still there now?”
Wu Ning smiled, and Yang Zheng glanced at her: "Eat what you need, at most you can get a discount in cash, and then pay it back slowly in the future."
Wu Ning nodded. Yang Zheng thought for a moment and said, "Don't feel stressed. What if you fail the exam? If you really don't pass, you can repeat the year if you want. If you don't want to, come and help me."
Wu Ning was startled, and Yang Zheng quickly said, "Of course, we'll talk about it if you really can't pass the exam. If you do, you'd better study hard. Don't skip school just to help me."
She acted as if she was afraid Wu Ning would neglect his studies to help her. Wu Ning couldn't help but smile and rinsed the freshly peeled shrimp in clean water: "I know... How can I help you..."
The following words were inevitably a bit depressing. She was not even a warrior, so what could she do to help Yang Zheng?
"There's a lot, like scheduling itineraries, meal times, and managing assets... Although we have professional staff at the bank, someone still needs to hand over everything to them... Also, we have to go on missions from time to time, and sometimes it's inconvenient to contact us. So if someone calls us during this time, someone needs to make a note of it... Oh, right, I have a mission tomorrow."
"tomorrow"
"Um."
"Then how long will it take?"
"uncertain."
Wu Ning looked at her, and Yang Zheng smiled: "This is the Grandmaster. In fact, not only the Grandmaster, but also the Xiantian have to go on missions from time to time, and sometimes even the warriors... Otherwise, how can we enjoy such good treatment?"
Wu Ning nodded slowly, then began to peel the shrimp for her even faster.
Yang Zheng was helpless: "I can't eat so much."
Wu Ning was stunned, with an attitude that said, "You are lying." Yang Zheng couldn't help laughing, and Wu Ning laughed too.
"You can eat now, right?"
"I can't eat it."
“Liar!”
"Well, it's a lie." As a master, this kind of ordinary food is easy to digest if you think about it.
Wu Ning was stunned again, and Yang Zheng smiled again. Wu Ning glared at her and smiled too.
"You eat it too, or I'll peel it for you."
"No, no, no." Wu Ning shouted hurriedly, then took a bite of the freshly peeled shrimp.
The two of them didn't spend too much time on the meal, because in Yang Zheng's opinion, this was not a big deal. Although she had never been to the passage and was curious about it, according to others, this was a compulsory course for the Grandmaster... and even many innates.
If nothing unexpected happens, she'll go there once or twice a year, or even more often. Of course, this time is different, because that St. John is...
Thinking of this, Yang Zheng became motivated again. Li Yinuo would also participate! Then...it would be her and Li Yinuo going on a mission together!
Although there are Wei Yijian and some other masters, how do these words in the scholar's time and space round off, this is her and Li Yinuo's mission!
Wu Ning caught her excitement and couldn't help asking. Yang Zheng thought for a moment and said, "I can't tell you anything else... but this time, our Mr. Li is here!"
"Mr. Li"
"Hahaha, Grandmaster Li!"
"That... the Grandmaster from the martial arts tournament?"
Yang Zheng nodded, and Wu Ning looked at her in a daze.
"Our Mr. Li... Well, it's hard to tell you too much now. In short, he is the best person in the world!" Her eyes sparkled as she spoke, and Wu Ning couldn't help but lower his eyes.
The next day, Yang Zheng got up early and arrived at the Public Security Bureau. Wu Ning also got up early, or rather, she barely slept that night. She couldn't help but think of Yang Zheng's words—the best person in the world!
That Li Yinuo is a Grandmaster, and judging by what happened during the martial arts competition, he's probably more than just an ordinary Grandmaster...
In fact, Wu Ning had not thought about this before, but at this time, he went in this direction.
Such a person, even if he is not the best person in the world, Yang Zheng thinks he is... There seems to be nothing wrong with it, but Wu Ning always has an uncomfortable feeling, as if someone took a needle and was stabbing her with a force that was neither light nor heavy.
It’s not that painful, but it’s just uncomfortable.
She also felt that this feeling of hers was a bit strange, but she couldn't control it.
As soon as she heard the noise outside, she jumped up, while Yang Zheng had already put on his clothes and was putting on his shoes.
"Are you leaving and not eating at home?"
"The Sheriff's Department has it."
Wu Ning looked at her, and Yang Zheng ruffled her hair: "Don't worry, I'm a master!"
She said, smiled, opened the door and walked out.
Wu Ning froze for a moment before finally opening the door. As soon as he opened it, he heard the elevator arrive. Yang Zheng waved his arm, "Boss Li, here I come!"
Wu Ning stood there with her mouth open. Yang Zheng noticed her, made a victory gesture to her, and jumped into the elevator.
Such a large flat, of course, has one elevator per household. Wu Ning watched the elevator number go down and down, and he felt that his heart seemed to be the same as that number...
She didn't know how long she had been standing, but when she was walking back, she felt her legs a little sore.
She had no appetite. She felt she should eat something, but she just didn't want to eat at all. In the end, she casually ate a boiled egg and drank a box of milk.
When she got to school, she tried her best to concentrate, but for some reason her mind kept wandering. Fortunately, her intelligence seemed to be different now. She could remember most of the things she had seen, and she did not make any mistakes in the teacher's two questions. However, although the teacher did not reprimand her, she felt a little uncomfortable.
I am here, what's wrong?
The author has something to say:
Oh, I saw everyone's explanation of the "toxic fan" thing... Yang Zheng should be a little fangirl... At most, she has a little regional bias. She has no objection to Chen Jiebing and Wei Yijian, but she has St. John~
Thank you very much for your support. I will continue to work hard!
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