The chopsticks of the two of them collided several times in a row.
The two of them did not look like they were hitting their chopsticks, but more like they were competing in swordsmanship, testing each other's eyesight and reflexes. Although they did not use their internal force, Li Fan's reflexes were still a cut above the others, causing Song Ying to be in a difficult situation.
"Song Ying, you still need to practice this technique!"
Li Fan said with a smile. His two chopsticks suddenly poked out, directly hitting the tip of Song Ying's chopsticks, causing them to fly out.
"Ah!"
Song Ying was taken aback and did not recover for a long time. Soon, she became excited and said to Li Fan, "Your Kung Fu is not bad, quickly teach me!"
"Haha, this is a Kung Fu for eating, you also need to learn it."
When Li Fan heard this, he was immediately happy.
"Of course, eating is also a Kung Fu, one is never too old to learn!"
"Actually it's nothing, it's just a kind of reflexes."
"Reflexes … uh … it seems like it's more than that?"
Song Ying felt that there was something else.
"Not bad, you can even see that."
Li Fan laughed, "Actually the most important point is that I am already familiar with your moves. I can clearly see your every move, including when your chopsticks hit, from which direction, and where you want to stab me. "
"This, this is so powerful?"
Song Ying was surprised, "This is to see other people's flaws, this seems to be very difficult to master."
"It's a bit difficult."
Li Fan nodded. "What you need is a lot of actual combat experience."
"Oh? That is to say, Brother Li, you often fight? "
"Ah … it's okay."
Li Fan almost exposed himself, "I don't have any other hobbies, but I like to fight. If I don't fight for a day, I will be itching. The more I fight, the more experience I will have. "
"That's great, let's learn from each other and hone my martial arts."
"Okay, I will try my best to train you."
"Ah? What did you say? "
Song Ying's eyes were fixed on Li Fan.
"Ah, I mean, I will do my best to train with you."
"That's good. I didn't treat you to hotpot in vain!"
When Song Ying heard about martial arts, she was very happy. Li Fan muttered to himself. This was indeed not a decent girl!
After the two of them finished eating, they began to compete in martial arts. Song Ying's Taizu Fist was indeed not bad, but it was still lacking in maturity. Furthermore, her ability to adapt to the situation was not strong. Her moves were slightly inflexible, and she often did not know how to be flexible.
"Song Ying, when you practice the Single Wing Spread of the Phoenix and the Double Forward Punch, it's very rigid and not smooth enough."
"Ah … the changes between these two moves are too great. If I were to link them together, it would definitely be very stiff."
"You have to learn to be flexible."
Li Fan gave her a pointer. "The move is dead, but the person is alive. You pay too much attention to your moves, which is why you only pay attention to the surface. That's why you're inferior. "
"That makes sense, but it's not easy to change your years of martial arts practice, right?"
"It's not easy to change, but martial arts practice is not something that can be done in a day. As long as you develop a good habit, you'll be fine."
Li Fan stood on the training ground and waved at Song Ying. "Come, I'll demonstrate."
"Alright, Brother Li, take this!"
Song Ying did not hold back. She stepped forward and attacked Li Fan, sending a kick straight at Li Fan's chest.
This kick was called the Puncture Kick. It was fast and fierce, a common move used by martial arts practitioners.
However, Li Fan used the Single Wing Spread of the Phoenix to deflect Song Ying's kick. At the same time, he flipped his body and followed up with a Double Forward Punch, kicking Song Ying away.
Song Ying was a little surprised. This attack and defense worked together seamlessly, and she almost fell to the ground.
What a good Brother Li. His skills were indeed elegant. If only she had his skills.
"I didn't expect Brother Li to learn it so quickly after seeing my Taizu Fist. Moreover, you can use it freely. It seems like you're even better than me."
"Learning to put to use."
Li Fan laughed. "Actually, you can do it too. You just need to practice more."
"It's said that the Seven Heroes Fist has seven fist techniques. I wonder which one Brother Li specializes in?"
Li Fan thought for a moment, but did not know how to answer.
The Seven Heroes Fist was originally created by him. The seven martial arts were very balanced. There was no one strongest, but naturally, no one was the weakest. Li Fan thought for a moment and casually made up a lie.
"My strongest technique is the Crane Strike Technique. Among the seven martial arts, the Crane Strike is the most gentle and does not carry any killing intent. "
"Crane Strike? Isn't it beautiful when we fight? "
"Of course."
Li Fan laughed out loud, "This Crane Strike Technique of mine focuses on elegance and defense. When I use it, it doesn't look good. But when it's used by a woman, it looks like a graceful fairy dancing. However, if you want to master the Seven Heroes Fist, you must learn our Seven Heroes Sect's superior inner strength martial art, the Seven Heroes Force. Otherwise, you'll only have a superficial understanding of it. "
"Just a superficial understanding is already very powerful."
Song Ying was a little envious. "Brother Li, how long have you been practicing?"
"It's been a few years, around three years?"
"…"
"Eh, what's wrong with you? Why aren't you talking?"
"Brother Li, you really like to joke …"
Song Ying rolled her eyes at Li Fan. "I've been practicing for at least ten years, but I'm not as good as you!"
"Ahem, I've said it before. I fight a lot."
Li Fan laughed dryly. "How about this. I'll show you my Crane Strike. Let's see if it can enlighten you."
"Sure."
Song Ying was happy again. "Don't go easy on me."
"Okay, come on."
How could Li Fan not go easy on her? Otherwise, he would have sent her flying out the door.
There was still a gap between a Martial Master and a Martial Fighter. It would be far from enough if she only knew External Martial Arts and not Inner Martial Arts.
"Brother Li, don't look down on me."
Song Ying was much more vigilant this time. She attacked quickly, trying to beat Li Fan.
But Li Fan saw through her weakness. With a Crane Strike, he swatted away Song Ying's fist.
Song Ying was not satisfied. She shook her fist again. At the same time, she bent her knees and lowered her body. She raised her palm, aiming for Li Fan's chin.
"Good timing."
Li Fan's expression was normal. He did not even dodge. His left hand came from the side and swept Song Ying's wrist.
Bam!
Song Ying's palm missed again. She gritted her teeth and took the stance of Taizu Fist. She attacked Li Fan fiercely!
But Li Fan relied on the Crane Hand, and every time Song Ying attacked, Song Ying could not do anything to him, and could not even touch the hem of his clothes!
"Annoying!"
Song Ying finally could not sit still. She jumped back and looked at Li Fan angrily.
"Why are you only defending? Are you looking down on me?"
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