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Chapter 752?(1/2)

Many juniors in the Zhu family were stunned and looked puzzled.

"Sister Yuzhu, what do you mean?"

"Yes, my cousin Zhenluan learned the punching momentum on the ring, and his strength has increased greatly. He has a chance to defeat the guest official of the Mu family. How could you think he couldn't win?"

"Can't you even see this?"

An elder of the Zhu family asked calmly.

"Uncle Six, tell us what's going on?"

The sixth elder of the Zhu family did not explain, but looked at Zhu Yuzhu.

"Yuzhu, come and explain it to them."

"Okay, Uncle Six."

Zhu Yuzhu nodded, and then her beautiful eyes slightly swept around the many juniors of the Zhu family.

"My cousin Zhenluan did realize that the boxing posture is true, but the reason why he had such an opportunity was given by the person on the stage."

Upon hearing this, the juniors of the Zhu family looked extremely shocked.

Even Zhu Zhenluan's father was very puzzled.

"Sister Yuzhu, what's going on?"

Zhu Yuzhu was very calm.

But there was a slight turmoil in the heart.

She almost couldn't believe what she saw, but reason told her that she was not wrong.

"If I read it correctly, Zhenluan's previous attack was completely completed under the guidance of that person, and the previous series of attacks was the key to Zhenluan's ability to successfully understand the fist posture."

"This is impossible!"

"Yes, if this is the case, then we will all follow the previous movements of Zhenluan's cousin, and will we all understand the punching posture?"

"yes."

Zhu Yuzhu frowned slightly.

She also found it a bit incredible, but she felt that she would not read it wrong.

“Impossible.”

The sixth elder of the Zhu family shook his head.

"Every warrior's mastery of fist strength, as well as meridians, the use of internal strength, etc., are different. The methods that are very useful to Zhenluan may not be suitable for you."

"Look, Zhenluan has stopped attacking."

Upon hearing this, all the juniors of the Zhu family looked at the ring.

Sure enough! Zhu Zhenluan, who had just realized the fist style, had completely stopped attacking and bowed to Liu Yan with gratitude.

"Thank you!"

On the ring, Liu Yan smiled faintly.

Although it was the first time to come into contact, Zhu Zhenluan at least did not make him disgusted.

Compared to Duanmuyan, it is much better.

This is also the main reason why Liu Yan is willing to give him some advice.

"No need to thank me. Even without my guidance, you will almost realize the punching posture within half a year."

Liu Yan said calmly.

Zhu Zhenluan had a smile on her face.

"Your advice has saved me half a year of hard work, and I still have to thank you.

By the way, you call Liu Yan. I think you are about the same age as me. Why don’t I call you Brother Liu?"

Liu Yanwei glanced at Zhu Zhenluan.

This guy should be older than himself.

Call me Brother Liu... Forget it, let it go.

"You can do whatever you want. If nothing else is done, just go down by yourself. I have to accept the challenges of others."

Liu Yan waved his hand and signaled that Zhu Zhenluan could leave.

"Um."

Zhu Zhenluan nodded, without any displeasure, and walked off the ring with a very happy look on his face.

"Zhenluan, you...you just gave up?"

A friend who had a good time with Zhu Zhenluan looked at him with disbelief.

"certainly."

Zhu Zhenluan nodded naturally, his eyes full of admiration for Liu Yan.

"Brother Liu's strength is not something I can match. Moreover, with his guidance, I have saved half a year of hard work."

"I lost this competition with confidence!"

Hearing Zhu Zhenluan say this, all the juniors of the Zhu family twitched their eyes lightly.

"So, you just realized the punching posture. Is that person really the guidance?"

"That's right."

Zhu Zhenluan nodded without hesitation.

"Hiss..." A sound of gasping in the air sounded.

“How is that possible?

That guy Zhu Zhenluan actually said that it was the guy on the ring who guided him to understand the punching posture?"

Most people from other families looked shocked.

"Yes! Who can help others understand the punching posture casually?

I don't believe it!"

"I don't believe it either!"

"Hmph! I'll challenge you!"

Huh... Just when people looked unbelievable, a junior from the Lin family had already rushed to the ring.

"My surname is Liu, I, Lin Jia, don't believe that you really have such skills. If you can also let me realize the punching posture, I will be convinced."

Liu Yan frowned and glanced at Lin Jia.

Haha... the people in the Lin family are so self-righteous, right?

Do you care if you agree with me?

Do you also want to use provocation to help you understand the punching posture?

Dreaming! "Why, you can't do it?"

Lin Jia snorted disdainfully.

"Hmph, I just said, you can do such a difficult thing, so why do you need talent to do?

Anyone who comes out alone can become a master.”

Liu Yan has no good feelings for such a person at all.

"Have you finished speaking?

After saying that, let's start."

Liu Yan's eyes were slightly cold and said.

"snort!"

Lin Jia snorted coldly again, "I knew you were pretending. People like you could never let others understand the punching posture. What happened before was a complete coincidence."

"You're talking nonsense!"

Liu Yan's eyes turned cold.

Chih! Almost in a moment, Liu Yan appeared in front of Lin Jia like a thunder shuttled into time and space, with a few dancing tiny thunder and lightning on his body.

Lin Jia's eyes suddenly shrank when she saw her.

Bang! There was no chance of reaction at all, and the whole body flew backwards and fell out of the ring.

"What?"

"Thunder!"

"He...his internal strength is actually lightning?"
To be continued...
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