Hong Xiang looked at the blue sky and sighed again and again.

"Alas... After he knew the way to break through, he deliberately tried to die. As a result, someone broke his arm and didn't even break through. That's why I don't teach you. Some things can be met but can't be asked. Sometimes there must be a hit. Don't force it whenever you hit."

Tang Ze sighed lightly. It turned out that this is the reason why the master didn't teach himself. If the master taught him, I'm afraid I'll go to find something to break through like the eldest martial brother, and I'll follow the old path of the eldest martial brother at that time.

"Master, is there no other safe way to break through?" Tang Ze picked up the tea cup and handed it to the master.

Hong Xiang took the teacup and said with a low smile, "all the breakthroughs are pupating into butterflies. The limits of the human body have been explored for teachers for most of her life, and she can't give a correct answer. Just like an ordinary mother, she can lift her car to save the children under the wheels. Has she practiced martial arts? No, but she surpassed most martial artists at that moment."

"In my opinion, when people are stimulated, the chemical effect is adrenaline surge, which makes people breathe faster, provides a lot of oxygen, heartbeat and blood, accelerates metabolism, and converts it into energy to supply the whole body."

"As a martial artist, it is closer, but without some special things, it can never stimulate the imperial skill."

Tang Ze murmured after hearing this. He felt it was very reasonable. He thought he had touched the immortal world. It would be nice to fly with his daughters-in-law if he would live forever.

"By the way, master, didn't my apprentice get beaten last time? He can enter the state of imperial art after being unconscious. He hasn't reached my limit yet. Can he break through?"

Hong Xiang laughed and confused Tang Ze. Shifu, what are you laughing at.

"How long can he last under the imperial skill?"

"He said less than a minute."

"What about you?"

"Ten minutes." Tang Ze blew hard.

"That's it. He happens to meet the edge of breakthrough, and you can break through early. In fact, it's better, the foundation is more solid, and you don't suffer so much from practicing."

Tang Ze found that he was so awesome. Why didn't he find it before: "master, so I can compete with ordinary imperial masters before, right?"

"If you don't break through now, your apprentice can draw with you, at least in a minute."

So, I've met this kind of opponent before. At least the explosive power is very similar to imperial art. No wonder their eyes were so surprised at that time.

Alas, I'm really a martial arts genius. Mu Qing and her family are really good at defecating. They also talk about poisonous chicken soup every day. I can't stand them.

In fact, Hong Xiang's words have the meaning of comfort. The power under the state of imperial art is very overbearing. Just look at Yuan Fei's fist and hit the wall with a fist print. If it hits the body, I'm afraid it's unimaginable.

"Master, what skills do you want to teach me? I'm ready." Tang Ze stood up and stretched his muscles and bones, but his chest still hurt.

"Don't worry. You can rest for a few more days. At that time, I will teach you a set of skills, which can double your strength in the state of imperial skills."

When Tang Ze heard this, the radian of the corners of his mouth became larger and larger. The eager little eyes wanted to hold the master up and turn around. As for girlfriends, which side was cool and which side stayed.

In the emperor club, under the guidance of Hongcheng, Chen Erdan's strength has also improved by leaps and bounds. Young people have an advantage.

But these days, Chen Erdan seems a little absent-minded. He will wander away during training.

No, I was hit by the trainer with one punch and fell to the ground.

This made Hong Cheng's face a little bad: "Er egg, what are you thinking."

"Coach Hong, I'm sorry," Chen Erdan said apologetically. Since watching the contest between Tang Ze and Peng Hui that night, Chen Erdan was extremely eager for the surging power.

Hong Chengyang raised his hand and motioned to the training partner to have a rest first. He had to have a psychological class with Chen Erdan. If he went to play in this state, I'm afraid he would be knocked down in less than a minute.

"Come on, what's the matter recently."

"Nothing, coach Hong, just..."

"Are you thinking about what happened that night?" Hong Cheng asked directly.

Surprised, Chen Erdan took off his fist and smiled. It was a default.

"That kind of power is really the desire of our martial arts practitioners, but it's still far from you." Hong Cheng said very directly and was not afraid to hit Chen Erdan.

"Coach Hong, how far am I from that? When can I have that power?" Chen Erdan is very urgent. He wants to become as powerful as an idol now, so that everyone can look at himself, rather than ignore him.

Hong Cheng smiled: "Er Dan, do you know how my arm is broken?"

"I don't know."

"You were injured and amputated when you broke through. Do you still want that power?" Hong Chengzhi asked.

Chen Erdan swallowed his saliva and looked at Hongcheng with an incredible face. But at the thought of that night, the idols were beaten to the death. I'm afraid it's not easy to break through.

Chen Erdan clenched his fist tightly and came out to fight, just to win glory for his hometown, just to be superior, just to let some people look at themselves with normal eyes, rather than pity and contempt.

"Coach Hong, no matter what the price, I want to try."

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

"I prefer to live with dignity."

Hong Cheng looked at the two eggs in front of him, as if he saw himself when he was young. At that time, he defeated his peers in the village and was affirmed by everyone, but his father was not sure and said some high sounding words.

I just wanted to break through and show my father. I can do what you can do.

Unfortunately, all previous efforts were wasted, and my father couldn't face it up.

Hong Cheng patted Chen Erdan on the shoulder: "Erdan, you are very talented. Maybe you can do what I can't do."

"Coach Hong, are you really willing to teach me?"

"Yes, but according to the rules, you worship me first."

Chen Erdan immediately knelt on the table: "the master is on the table, and he is worshipped by his disciples."

"Get up. If you want to make a breakthrough, you must first practice your physique and stop your technical training."

"OK, everything depends on the master." Chen Erdan's face is full of excitement and his mind is full of two words, becoming stronger.

Hong Cheng was very satisfied with Chen Erdan's attitude and suddenly asked, "you haven't touched a woman yet."

Chen Erdan didn't know why the master asked so. He honestly replied, "my colleagues at the construction site took me there before, but I thought it was too expensive, so I didn't succeed."

"Just say you didn't touch it." when Hong Cheng heard the previous sentence, he still clicked in his heart.

"No touch."