Master Of Martial Arts Has An Advanced Optical Brain Chapter 432: Too demanding

An Qibeili still couldn't hold back her smile until she had walked into the gate of the academy.

"Haha, Chu Nan, why don't you just agree? Wouldn't it be great to accept an apprentice."

Chu Nan glared at her with a dark face.

"Take your head off! I'm not yet 20 years old, so what's the point of taking an apprentice in his 30s? And I haven't even broken through the Eternal Universe Sky Gate, so what qualifications do I have to take on an apprentice? Besides, I am busy improving my own strength, how can I have so much time to teach apprentices?"

"Anyway, I see that it is very easy for you to improve martial arts for Uncle Doraman. Even if you accept him as an apprentice, it should be easy to teach him well, right?"

"It's not that easy." Chu Nan shook his head. "It's not a big problem if you just help him improve his external martial arts skills, but it's not so easy to improve his internal energy skills. It's okay to only focus on the Saxon mentality he cultivated, but if you combine Uncle Doraman himself In the specific situation, it is very troublesome. Because I want to let him get the best cultivation effect, I have to monitor his cultivation situation every once in a while, and then make corresponding modifications."

"So you think so carefully?" Angel Belli looked at Chu Nan in surprise. "What I want to say doesn't need to be so troublesome at all. You just need to modify it according to the Saxon mentality itself to make it more reasonable, or just to make it easier to understand and practice. Uncle Doraman will Will be very satisfied."

Chu Nan pondered for a moment, and had to admit that Angel Beili's words made sense.

Indeed, for ordinary low-level warriors like Doraman, it would be nice to have a martial skill for them to learn and practice, but it is simply an extravagant hope for this martial skill to be customized according to their personal situation.

In fact, all the martial arts that have been handed down can be regarded as general versions suitable for most people to practice, ensuring that most martial artists who come into contact with it can practice successfully.

As for whether one can practice well enough according to one's own situation, it depends on the warrior's personal talent.

But no matter how talented he is, there is no one like Chu Nan who can achieve perfection in every martial skill with his powerful data capabilities, and never allow any omissions.

"Maybe... I am asking too much?"

It is true that he has powerful data capabilities, but other warriors cannot have them, so he cannot impose his own requirements on other warriors.

Low-level fighters like Doraman who are in their thirties and can only barely be regarded as elementary-level masters, obviously do not have enough talent to meet Chu Nan's requirements for them.

Since this is the case, there is absolutely no need for Chu Nan to study the several martial arts mastered by Dorahman so thoroughly, because even if he researches it, Dorahman may not be able to do it.

After carefully calculating the data of these martial arts in his mind, Chu Nan nodded to Angel Belli and said, "I see, I think I know how to do it now, give me two days, I should be able to find a complete set of exercises for Uncle Doraman."

"Really? That would be great." Angel Belli had no doubts about Chu Nan, and said with a smile: "Then you have to hurry up, because we have to participate in the experiment in two days. .”

"No problem." Chu Nan was full of confidence.

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"Boom——"

Doraman slapped out his palm, and the man on the opposite side couldn't avoid it, hitting his chest.

The man's sturdy body flew upside down for several meters, landed on the ground and rolled around several times before barely stopping.

"Cough—cough cough—"

After a long while, the man coughed hard and struggled to get up from the ground.

"Duo...Doraman, you...how did you become so powerful all of a sudden?"

The man stared at Doraman with wide eyes, his face full of disbelief.

Doraman laughed triumphantly: "How is it? Pirov boy, do you know how powerful I am now? Haha..."

"Bah! I made a mistake just now, come again!" The young man called Pirov was probably in his twenties, not in his thirties. Seeing Doraman's arrogant appearance, he felt very dissatisfied. , spat hard, kicked his feet, and rushed over again.

However, in less than ten rounds, Doraman's footsteps flickered, and he cleverly came to Pirov's side, and slapped out with his palm, which hit Pirov's waist, and slapped him flying again.

This time Pirov was hit harder than before. As soon as he fell to the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing his embarrassment, Doraman became even more proud, pointing at Pirov and laughing.

"How is it? Are you convinced?"

This Pirov can be regarded as his friend, and his strength has always been much higher than that of Doraman, but now he is easily defeated when facing Doraman, so it is no wonder that Doraman is so proud.

Pirov panted hard, looked at Doraman in disbelief for a while, and then reluctantly asked: "Doraman, you...you just said that it was the kid from Nebula Academy who pointed... I just hit you, you...you became so powerful?"

"That's right!" Doraman nodded vigorously, with an expression of admiration on his face. "Do you know? He just watched me rehearse the Zhenshan Palm and Lightning Footwork, and he pointed out all the mistakes I practiced, and then directly gave me a new set of Zhenshan Palm and Lightning Footwork .Look, I just practiced for less than two hours after they left, and now I can easily beat you."

After that, Doraman couldn't hold back the pride in his heart again, and laughed loudly.

"I don't believe it." Pirov shook his head. "That guy looks less than 20 years old, I don't believe he can be so powerful. He must have just practiced Zhenshan Palm and Lightning Footwork before, otherwise he would never be able to teach you to become so strong just by looking at it .”

"Well..."

Hearing what Pirov said, Doraman stopped laughing, and a trace of doubt appeared on his face.

Indeed, Chu Nan is really too young.

Although he is a student of Xingyun Academy, he should be very talented in martial arts, but after all, he has limited time to practice martial arts, so he shouldn't be able to understand two unfamiliar martial arts so quickly and thoroughly.

Before, when Angel Belli brought Doraman to see Chu Nan, she also mentioned that Chu Nan had studied these two martial arts before.

Thinking of this, Doraman became a little worried about gains and losses.

"That Chu Nan also said that he would help me to have a look at my Saxon mentality, saying that if my internal energy technique can better cooperate with these two external martial arts skills, my strength will be greatly improved. If he If you don't have that ability..."

Seeing Doraman frowning, Pirov curled his lips in disdain.

"I said Doraman, don't dream. He is a genius of Xingyun Academy, why do you have to go to such great lengths to help you? It would be great if he could teach you better Zhenshan Palm and Lightning Footwork Now, you still expect him to teach you such a good inner breath exercise? What are you kidding!"

Hearing what Pirov said, Doraman sighed deeply.

That's right, whether that Chu Nan or Angel Belli, even if they seem friendly when getting along, and even seem to have a good relationship with Sally, they are geniuses of Nebula Academy after all, and they are the closest The warriors at the bottom are completely from two worlds.

Chunan's ability to help him this time is enough to surprise people, but don't expect too much.

However, Doraman still holds a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"It would be great if he could really give me a better inner breathing exercise..." Doraman looked in the direction of Nebula Academy and finally muttered to himself. "Of course you don't have to think about breaking through the Zhouyu Tianguan. If you can become an inner breath-level warrior in this life, then I will be satisfied..." (To be continued.)