"Um..."

Wu Xiaohui finally let out a muffled groan.

The impact from behind, although Wu Xiaohui transformed the star power into defense, almost completely collapsed, the hand that was tightly clasped on his neck also condensed the star power, which kept tightening, making Wu Xiaohui almost unable to breathe.

Fang Li locked Wu Xiaohui on the ground, smiled slightly at Wu Xiaohui, who looked depressed, and spoke softly.

"You lost, senior brother."

After saying that, Fang Li let go of his hand, so that the air could finally enter Wu Xiaohui's trachea.

But Wu Xiaohui didn't get up for a long time, staring at the ceiling in a daze, her face full of confusion.

Failed.

I lost myself.

And it was defeated so neatly and so ugly.

Involuntarily, Wu Xiaohui remembered Fan Xinglu's words.

"Xiaohui, I'm looking forward to it."

As a result, Wu Xiaohui was unable to respond to this expectation and was defeated in an unsatisfactory manner.

"Why…"

A trace of emotion finally appeared in Wu Xiaohui's voice.

With Wu Xiaohui's eyesight, we can naturally see that Fang Li showed little strength in the competition just now, only his speed exceeded his own.

As Fan Xinglu commented, this junior brother should be no less powerful than Sethili and Zhao Hufeng, but compared with himself, there should be a lot of gaps.

But that's it, Fang Li easily defeated Wu Xiaohui.

This situation made Wu Xiaohui completely confused.

"Senior brother was defeated like this?"

"How...why?"

Not far away, the voices of Sethili and Zhao Hufeng also showed uncontrollable wavering.

Only Fan Xinglu had a smile on her face. Looking at Wu Xiaohui who was lying on the ground and was confused, she actually smiled and said happily: "I didn't expect that you would even show such an expression, Xiaohui."

"Master." The confusion in Wu Xiaohui's eyes finally faded away a little, she stood up, knelt on one knee in the direction of Fan Xinglu, and spoke in a low voice.

"I'm sorry, Master, I've disappointed you."

Hearing this, Fan Xing's smile disappeared instead.

"Did you get something wrong?" Fan Xinglu said: "I didn't say that I was expecting you to win, but I hope that you can use this training as an opportunity to understand your mistakes."

"Error?" Wu Xiaohui murmured.

Looking at Wu Xiaohui like this, Fan Xinglu sighed slightly, and then her body suddenly expanded with a terrifying aura.

"You kid is indeed the most proud disciple of old man. He has been very talented since childhood and has made great progress. But he can't find any fun in you!"

The terrifying momentum and cold words made Wu Xiaohui's breathing stop suddenly, and Sexili and Zhao Hufeng's expressions stiffened.

However, this is the real truth in Fan Xinglu's heart.

Only Fang Li understands.

"Senior Brother, you are too straightforward. You are devoted to repaying your master's wishes. You practice martial arts for this. As a result, you follow your master's back to this extreme, but you have completely become the shadow of your master."

Fang Li commented mercilessly at Wu Xiaohui.

"Your moves completely imitate the master's moves."

"Your movements completely mimic the master's movements."

"It's like reading a dead book, copying all the moves taught to you by Master. It may be really strong to others, but in my opinion, who is familiar with Master's moves, it's easy to deal with. Even I am like this, let alone Master."

"After all, no matter how much you like fighting and enjoy fighting, fighting with yourself is the most boring."

Wu Xiaohui was silent immediately.

Indeed, Wu Xiaohui herself did not want to go to the next level, but just blindly chased Fan Xinglu.

In this way, no matter how strong Wu Xiaohui is, she cannot surpass Fan Xinglu, and she just becomes Fan Xinglu's doll and shadow.

"In fact, the eldest brother is definitely much better than me in simple strength, but I am too familiar with the master's moves. If you imitate this completely, you will naturally not be able to hit me." Fang Li said: "And, those moves are always the master's moves. It is not the eldest brother's moves. Even if you completely copy them, you cannot use them better than the master."

The simplest metaphor is that an adult and a child hit the wall in front of him at the same time. If the adult's hands are just enough, the child's hands will definitely not reach them.

In this case, the child must close the distance until the distance that can be reached, and then attack again.

Wu Xiaohui's situation is equivalent to always being persistent in attacking in the same position as adults. As a result, no matter how hard the fist is, it cannot hit the wall.

Therefore, in the process of learning, combat skills also need to be adjusted to a certain extent according to one's own situation. Even if the moves are the same, the skills of exerting force, the trajectory of the attack and the smooth movement must be in line with one's own way, so that this move can be turned into one's own thing.

Complete copy sounds amazing, but it is still a huge weakness after all.

Therefore, Fan Xinglu's evaluation of Wu Xiaohui is: "If the so-called apprentice refers to inheriting the skills of the teacher, then that kid is definitely the best in this regard."

And that sentence has the following.

"If the so-called disciple refers to surpassing the master, then Xiaohui is the most incompetent disciple."

I just imitate but don’t know how to adapt, and that’s the result.

"Old man should have told each of you that the purpose of teaching you martial arts is to satisfy your old man. If you cannot satisfy your old man, then even if you are extremely talented and enter the country quickly, what's the use?"

Fan Xinglu shook her head and said to Wu Xiaohui: "You are very grateful to Lao Shi, but don't forget that you are you and I am me. Don't become an old man's doll, otherwise you will not be able to regard yourself as an old man's disciple."

“…”

Wu Xiaohui lowered her head and could no longer speak.

Looking at Wu Xiaohui like this, Fan Xinglu's eyes rarely softened, and she said, "Think about what you say, before that, your practice will stop temporarily."

"…Yes.” Wu Xiaohui finally responded.

Fan Xinglu smiled satisfied.

There are two aspects of satisfaction.

One is the awakening of the great disciple.

One is the performance of a little disciple.

"Old man did not read you wrongly. Boy, you are indeed more capable than I thought." Fan Xinglu said to Fang Li: "In the future, you will replace Xiaohui and become the matchmaker for Lao Man."

Sethili and Zhao Hufeng immediately cast envious eyes into the square.

Fang Li smiled bitterly, and was also a little satisfied.

Do you use Fan Xinglu as a counter-practice?

That should be progressing faster, right?
Chapter completed!