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Chapter 50

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"Are you sleepy? Go to sleep if you are. " Garon was also sleepy, but seeing that his sister had no intention of going to sleep, he decided to accompany her since Ying Er was in a bad mood and needed to be comforted.

"I'm not sleepy at all. I'll go to sleep when I'm sleepy. Are you sleepy?" Ying Er quietly moved closer to Garon. Her arm was pressed against Garon's bulging muscles, and she suddenly felt a sense of security.

It was rare for the two of them to sit together and chat for such a long time.

"Since you're not going tomorrow, what's your plan?" Garon asked casually.

"Can't I just stay at home?" Ying Er thought for a while, "How about I go with you to watch the training in your dojo? Am I welcome? "

"You're not welcome." Garen replied without thinking.

"You …!!!" Ying Er started rubbing her palms again.

"Don't do it! It's not my decision. You know that the secret manual of martial arts is not allowed to be seen by others. It's the rule. "Garon knew that if he continued to tease her, she would make a fuss again, so he quickly explained.

"That's true. What about after you finish your training? I've been to the dojo, and I heard that a beautiful sister comes to pick you up every day. Is that right? "Ying Er's face showed a slight smile, but it gave off a stiff feeling.

"This …" Garon did not expect his sister to go to the White Cloud Dojo and ask about him from the people there. She knew about the existence of Ge Reese, which gave him a headache. He had already felt that Ying Er had a special attachment and complex for him. It was not only between siblings, but there was also a special element in it.

"Okay, I'm sleepy. I'm going to sleep." Ying Er stood up and walked towards her bedroom.

Garon did not know how to explain. Ge Reese was related to a series of things in the dark. Once it was exposed, it would be very troublesome. Ying Er was just an ordinary person, and it would not end well if she was involved.

"Actually, it's normal. You're already at this age, and you have such needs. I used to control you too much." Ying Er stood at the door of her bedroom and suddenly turned around and said.

After she finished speaking, Ying Er slammed the door with a bang.

Garon stretched his neck speechlessly. Helplessly, he could only wash up and return to his room to rest.

*****

Pa!

"Straighten your fists! If your posture is crooked, your center of gravity will also be crooked. If you continue to train like this for a long time, it will cause great wear and tear on your knees, leaving behind irrecoverable internal injuries. "

Inside the Martial Arts Practice Hall.

Second Senior Brother Farak was standing beside Garon, correcting his basic posture with his hands behind his back. When the two of them stood together, they looked like an adult standing next to a child.

Although Garon had become stronger and taller during this period of time, he was still a far cry from Farak.

Farak's upper body was naked. His body was bronze, and his muscles were like cement pillars. Green veins could be vaguely seen on his skin. Just like Grand Senior Sister, he also had a white tiger tattoo on his body, but it was on his chest. As for Grand Senior Sister, it was on her back and spread to her arms.

His grayish-white hair casually draped over his shoulders, and he was wearing white trousers and a leather belt. He gave off a strong aura that was a mixture of barbarism and civilization.

"In martial arts, other than the basic offensive and defensive moves, there are more basic training methods. I remember telling you that these training methods were summarized by predecessors over a long period of time. What kind of force will not damage your muscles, ligaments, bones, and other parts of your body? What kind of technique can achieve the greatest effect while minimizing the damage to your body? These are all summarized by countless predecessors using their own bodies. They are the fundamental secrets of training the human body. "

Farak patted the back of Garen, who was standing in the posture of White Cloud Combat Arts.

"Garon, you have to remember that you can't make any mistakes in this posture. You have to pay attention to your center of gravity and the stability of your posture. You can't make any mistakes in your movements. The most important thing is that you have to stand there with an aura as heavy as a mountain. You will feel very heavy, very heavy!

"If you make any mistakes, your knees and shoulders will be damaged if you stand there for a long time."

Garon nodded hard.

"Got it! Second Senior Brother! "

Farak looked at Garon's posture with satisfaction. He looked like an elephant with its front legs raised.

"Some beginners who don't have a foundation in martial arts think that as long as they understand the core of martial arts, they can create moves and fighting methods at will. Moreover, the fighting methods they create are much stronger than the routines. They think that these routines are passed down from tradition to restrict people's thinking. It's completely useless. It's just for show. This view is one-sided.

"Unfortunately, they only see one side. In terms of actual combat, the free fighting method is indeed very strong, but it's built on the basis that it completely ignores the damage done to the body. It's a way to hurt oneself before hurting others. It's also a way to seek death. Normally, the stronger a martial artist is, the shorter his life is. Although they are indeed very strong in actual combat. "

Farak followed Garen's gesture and made the same gesture.

"The posture will change with the development of martial arts. In the past, the posture of our Giant Elephant Sect was not like this. This posture has been modified by our teacher. Therefore, you have to stand with your own feelings. You have to feel that you are the most stable and unshakable posture. That's right. "

He crossed his arms in front of his chest, slightly arched his back, slightly bent his knees, and stood with one foot in front and one foot behind. The posture made people feel that it was solid and unshakable.

"Everyone's body structure has small differences and differences. You have to find your own suitable points to stand with the right posture for yourself."

Garon nodded and closed his eyes slightly. He imagined himself as a giant elephant with its legs raised. However, he did not feel that his body was the most stable.

Second Senior Brother Farak's voice sounded again.

"You have to constantly adjust. You can't blindly imitate others. No matter how well you imitate, no matter how perfect you are, it's still wrong for you. That's because that's the other person's posture. It's only suitable for his body, not yours. "

"Yes!" Garon began to adjust his posture again.

"The so-called posture is something that every sect with a long history has." Farak's voice moved from the left to the front.

"Apart from training the body structure and allowing one to reach the best state of combat, the posture is also useful. The reason I'm giving it to you today is that the posture has another core function, which is to kill! "

"Kill?"

"That's right. The original purpose of the posture was to achieve one goal. This goal is to use the most convenient and fast killing moves, "Farak explained.

"Every sect and sect has different fighting styles, which also leads to the differences in this stance. There are two main functions of the posture. First, it's convenient to attack. Second, the opponent doesn't know the pattern of your attacks. Therefore, the posture has to contain a lot of variations to achieve the effect of repeated changes.

"Alright, let's try the posture now."

Farak patted Garon's shoulder.

"You're almost done with the Four Big Forms. You should be more familiar with it. Come here. "

Garon nodded. He opened his eyes and put away the posture. Then, he followed Farak to a wider area.

"Now, attack me. You can hit me however you want," Farak said calmly to Garon as he assumed the posture of a giant elephant.

"Yes."

Garon moved his body and looked at Farak in front of him. His eyes gradually calmed down.

Huo!!

He threw a punch.

Bam!

Farak moved his left hand and easily deflected the punch to the side. The punch was originally aimed at Farak's waist, but it was deflected and missed.

Garon kicked forward again with almost one-third of his strength. His right foot accurately hit the gap between Farak's arms. He was about to move forward when he suddenly felt a pain in his ankle. His right leg was clamped by Farak's arms.

"Crack!"

Farak moved his arms up and down and imitated the sound of bones breaking. There was a hint of cruelty in his voice.

"This way, your leg will be broken in half."

He put down Garon's leg and assumed the posture of a giant elephant again.

"This posture can deal with most of the attacks from the front, left, right, and top. Only the attacks from the back are difficult to deal with. This is a problem that most martial artists face. So, you must remember, never turn your back to the enemy!

"No matter what the situation is, an excellent martial artist will never turn his back to the enemy!"

"Got it."

Garon nodded heavily. He knew that this was his second senior apprentice brother's experience.

"Most of the time, you know something, but if you don't experience it yourself, you won't be able to understand it, let alone use it. So, I'll give you a suggestion. Go and try it yourself when your safety is guaranteed. Only then will you remember it with your body. "Farak stopped his posture and smiled.

"Senior apprentice brother, what do you mean by practice?" Garon was surprised.

"Go and get a rank. In the amateur rank competition, you'll be able to see all kinds of different styles. Go and try out the experience and knowledge you've learned. Only then will you be convinced. Anyway, your Explosive Fist Arts has reached the level of defense. Isn't that right? "

Second senior apprentice brother winked at Garon.

Garon was shocked.

"You … know?"

"Okay, okay. We've all seen the changes in your body. Otherwise, why do you think master is so lenient with you? Your talent is the best among all of us. Let's see how far you can go in the future. "Farak smiled and patted Garon's shoulder.

He, his senior apprentice sister, and his third junior apprentice brother all watched Garon's growth with a gratified attitude. They didn't hold back and imparted all of their experience and skills to Garon.

Because Garon's strength was the strength of the entire Giant Elephant Sect. He was the strength of the entire sect. For example, he didn't have a good relationship with his senior apprentice sister. They were more of a competition. They often had conflicts when they sparred. However, they wouldn't really have conflicts because of that. Because the conflicts between the two of them would actually wear down the strength of the entire sect. It wasn't good for either of them.

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