Master Of Martial Arts Has An Advanced Optical Brain Chapter 20: You stupid earthlings

After a while, the fierce but short-lived battle between Chu Nan and Luo Jie ended, and Zheng Yuanlin let out a long breath.

"How is it? Do you see something coming?" Mu Yutong asked with a smile.

Zheng Yuanlin lowered his head and thought for a while, sorted out his thoughts in his heart, and then slowly replied: "Teacher, he...he seems to be able to improve in the battle? At the beginning, every time he punched, he seemed a little Jerky and stiff, but at the back, each of his punches is very natural. And if I read correctly, the strength of his punch is also increasing a little bit. You see, this is the last punch..."

Zheng Yuanlin stretched out his finger, so that the video on the big screen just stopped at the moment when Chu Nan punched Luo Jie away with his last punch.

"Although Roger's internal energy must have been greatly consumed at this time, when he was defended, Chu Nan's punch could directly knock him into the air, and even make him vomit blood and get injured. I speculate... this punch has definitely used its internal energy, otherwise it would be impossible to erupt such a powerful punch with Chu Nan's physical strength."

"You can see this, it's not bad." Mu Yutong nodded approvingly. "But you haven't seen the most important point. Mu Yutong clicked on Chu Nan on the big virtual screen." Pay attention to his whole body posture. "

Zheng Yuanlin stared at it for a while, then shook his head: "Teacher, forgive me for my blindness."

Mu Yutong shook his head slightly: "You guys only pay attention to the cultivation of inner breath, but forget the most fundamental element of martial arts, which is to exert your own strength as much as possible. You see, Chu Nan's posture can guarantee him Using every inch of muscle in his body, he can almost explode 100% of his physical strength. Compared with this, it is nothing if he can use his inner breath to hit his fist."

"One hundred percent? This is impossible!" Zheng Yuanlin couldn't help raising his voice. "Teacher, you once told us that a person can never exert 100% of his strength, because it requires the whole body, every inch of muscle to be fully utilized to perfection. How old is this Chu Nan? Even if he I have been practicing this punch since I was a child, and it is impossible to do this!"

"This is a fact." Mu Yutong wrote lightly. "I can't explain how he did it, so I can only call it... talent."

Zheng Yuanlin turned his head and glanced at Chu Nan who was frozen on the screen, his expression changed, and he asked, "Teacher, what do you mean..."

Mu Yutong narrowed his eyes and looked at Chu Nan on the screen, and suddenly let out a long sigh.

"If I could have met him ten years earlier, I would almost certainly be able to teach another real master. It's a pity..."

Zheng Yuanlin is silent.

This topic was brought up by the teacher when he left Xiyun College last time, and if he brings it up now, it is obvious that he really feels sorry for Chu Nan.

Mu Yutong remained silent for a while, and suddenly told Zheng Yuanlin: "Yuanlin, go and see him."

Zheng Yuanlin looked at Mu Yutong in surprise, waiting for his further instructions.

"Before this departure, Dean Lin once hoped that I would help him find a few good seedlings. Although this Chu Nan is old and his future achievements will inevitably be limited, he has good talent and a particularly outstanding fighting spirit. It is a good choice to go to the dean. No matter what, it is much better than staying in this small Xiyun College."

Zheng Yuanlin immediately understood what Mu Yutong meant, and nodded in response.

Mu Yutong turned his eyes slightly, and landed on Luo Jie, who was hit by Chu Nan's punch, and sneered again.

"The Luo family has been domineering on West Cloud Star for so long, and this time they shirk and refuse to cooperate with the Federation's new policy, but they don't need to stay anymore. After eradicating them, what should we do next? Do what you know."

"The disciple understands."

Zheng Yuanlin naturally understands that after finding an excuse to eradicate the Luo family, the most powerful martial arts family on the Western Cloud Star, the next step is naturally that they, Mu Yutong, should come down to take over the affairs of the Western Cloud Star. .

Although Mu Yutong is a star-level martial artist, he and his disciples still have to eat.

After discussing for a while, Zheng Yuanlin saluted Mu Yutong respectfully and left the room.

As soon as he went out, after walking two steps, the door of a room in front was suddenly opened, and someone came out from inside, walking towards Zheng Yuanlin.

Zheng Yuanlin stopped quickly, and saluted the other party respectfully after a long distance.

"Senior Norman."

The visitor is tall, with a rough face and an extremely strong physique. On his head is the natural green hair that is the signature of the main race of the Fraser Dominion. It is this time that he and Mu Yutong came to West Cloud Star. Normanli, another star-ranked warrior.

After seeing Zheng Yuanlin, he opened his mouth and let out a rough laugh.

"Ha, Zheng boy, your teacher has been in West Cloud Star for several days, you can ask him for me, has he met any nice little guy?"

Chunan's appearance flashed in Zheng Yuanlin's mind, and he slightly bowed and said: "The master is busy with business these days, but he has no time to pay attention to private matters."

"Business?" Norman chuckled. "Finding a suitable disciple is also a very important business. It is only a few years before the next invitation from Declan's royal family. Isn't he impatient?"

Zheng Yuanlin was silent for a moment, and said calmly: "The Earth Federation has a prosperous martial art, and there are many geniuses. If you think about it, you can always find a suitable candidate."

"Oh?" Nuoman raised his eyebrows, raised his hand suddenly, and patted Zheng Yuanlin.

Zheng Yuanlin was shocked in his heart, the idea of ​​dodging came to his mind for the first time, but he was forced down by him immediately, and remained as he was.

Normanli's hand came in an instant, extremely fast, but finally it lightly patted Zheng Yuanlin's shoulder.

"Not bad." Normanli patted Zheng Yuanlin's shoulder twice, with a lot of admiration in his tone. "Mu Yutong's ability to teach a disciple like you is indeed his ability. But boy Zheng, your Earth Federation is just a small, remote country. What do you say is prosperous in martial arts and full of geniuses? Be careful not to be listened to by people from other countries. Treat it as a joke."

"Thank you for your guidance, senior, but since I have said this, I am not afraid of others hearing it." Zheng Yuanlin replied calmly.

"Okay, I just like an arrogant kid like you." Norman laughed again, and this time he patted Zheng Yuanlin on the shoulder harder this time. "If Mu Yutong doesn't want you someday, you can join my door, and I welcome you at any time."

"A teacher for a day, a father for life. Since Yuan Lin has already been worshiped as a teacher, how can he switch to someone else's name, senior Normanli, junior, please take back this sentence." Zheng Yuanlin said seriously.

"You Earth Federation people are so brainless." Norman shook his head, strode past Zheng Yuanlin, and disappeared at the corner of the hotel corridor in a short while.

Zheng Yuanlin turned around and looked at his back, only feeling inexplicable.

This star-level martial artist suddenly appeared in front of him, just to say such nonsense?

"Yuan Lin." A voice suddenly sounded in Zheng Yuanlin's ear.

Zheng Yuanlin's heart trembled, and he quickly responded in a low voice: "Teacher, did you hear that?"

The ability to gather the air vibrated by sound waves into a line, and transmit it to the designated direction without any scatter, and it is still clearly audible. It is only possible for Yutian-level warriors.

Of course, this is not a problem for Mu Yutong and Zheng Yuanlin.

"This guy just told me on purpose, how could I not hear it." Mu Yutong's tone was still calm, and he couldn't hear any reaction to what Norman said just now.

"Then he means..."

"Don't bother with him, just do what you should do."

"Yes." Zheng Yuanlin collected his mind and left quickly.

Mu Yutong in the room slowly opened his eyes, looking through the side of the bed, looking in the direction where Nuomanli left just now, with a slightly weird smile on his face.

"You say I'm impatient? You came to West Cloud Star with me this time, aren't you more impatient than me?"