Quick Transmigration: Learning Makes Me Improve

He Yuzhu's physique became stronger and stronger as he practiced standing meditation.

A month later, it had reached 60, which is the level of a normal adult.

However, his appetite also increased significantly, and he ate even more than He Daqing.

He Daqing sighed more than once.

"You little brat, you'll eat your father out of house and home."

On the other side...

Chen Fake, a successor of Chen-style Tai Chi, was strongly encouraged by his disciple Ma Nianshan.

He developed a strong interest in He Yuzhu, the martial arts prodigy whom his disciple described as "once in a century."

One day, he came to the place where He Yuzhu was practicing his stance.

Looking at He Yuzhu's well-proportioned frame and vigorous energy.

He said to Ma Nianshan behind him:

"Not bad, not bad. He's a good prospect."

After He Yuzhu finished practicing the stance, he found an old man with a sage-like demeanor standing in front of him.

Ma Nianshan stood respectfully behind him.

He then knew that the old gentleman from the National Martial Arts Academy was the one in question.

"Child, your name is He Yuzhu?" the old man asked with a smile.

"right."

"Okay. I'll demonstrate a set of boxing techniques, and you can practice along with it and see how much you can learn."

The old man fell silent.

He lowered his waist and hips, and began practicing each move.

"The Vajra Pestle".

"Six seals and four closures".

"Single Whip".

"Too lazy to get my clothes dirty."

……

The old man was hitting.

He then recited the names of each move.

His long robe fluttered, and his steps were heavy, sometimes like a heavy hammer striking a drum, sometimes like long sleeves embracing the clouds.

It combines strength and gentleness, and flows continuously like silk threads.

He Yuzhu was in top form and had an excellent memory.

The old man's moves just now.

They all settled in his heart like rabbit tracks on snow.

"Here, you give it a try."

After finishing his work, the old man looked at He Yuzhu with a smile.

He Yuzhu was not modest either.

They immediately started fighting.

At first, my body wasn't used to it.

But as he practiced again and again, his movements became more and more fluid and graceful.

At the same time, the system's voice echoed in my mind.

[Host detected diligently studying; Chen-style Tai Chi progress +1]

[Host detected diligently studying; Chen-style Tai Chi progress +1]

[Host detected diligently studying; Chen-style Tai Chi progress +1]

Nice~

He Yuzhu mentally gave the system a thumbs up.

Then keep playing and keep improving.

However, the old man and Ma Nianshan who were watching him practice boxing were dumbfounded.

They watched He Yuzhu go from being unfamiliar with him at first to becoming proficient.

From there to being able to handle things with ease.

It only took five or six tries.

However, what's even more terrifying is...

As time went by, the child seemed to have an epiphany.

They did not disturb them.

Just watching his fist techniques gradually transcend the old man's teachings, constantly adjusting and becoming more suited to himself.

The two fell into deep thought.

"Is this what genius is?"

"Maybe."

In any case, Ma Nianshan was hit hard.

After He Yuzhu finished boxing.

The old man eagerly pulled him aside and asked:

"Little one, would you like to become my apprentice?"

He Yuzhu was still in a daze.

So eager...

Calm down, calm down, old man.

So what if she has a little more talent for martial arts? Is it really worth making such a fuss?

Seeing his master's eager expression, Ma Nianshan gave a wry smile.

"Yuzhu, this is my master."

Mr. Chen Fake, the 17th generation successor of Chen-style Tai Chi.

If you want to become my apprentice, you'll be my junior brother.

He Yuzhu was taken aback.

"Don't martial arts schools teach all of that? Why do you need to become an apprentice?"

Ma Nianshan noticed his confusion and explained:

"The courses at the National Martial Arts Academy are also divided into stages."

Some students may do so out of interest or at the request of their families.

Learning basic boxing techniques and routines can improve your health.

It belongs to the basic class.

In the advanced class, you should choose the main boxing style to practice, and then combine various styles to form your own style.

We've reached this stage.

Because each master specializes in different styles of boxing, students need to choose their teachers, and teachers also need to choose their students.

He Yuzhu understood immediately.

Graduate student, I suppose.

The foundation program is equivalent to an undergraduate program.

If you want to pursue further studies, you can go to graduate school and choose a supervisor.

No problem.

He Yuzhu thought for a moment.

During the War of Resistance against Japan, Chen Fake refused to teach boxing to Xiao Rizi.

He has great integrity.

Moreover, his identity is clean, and he did not later run off to some island or river or do any other such ridiculous things.

It won't affect his progress.

That's alright.

Pray.

One more master craftsman won't make a difference, and one less master craftsman won't make a difference either.

If you don't become an apprentice, people can teach you as much as they want.

There are also medicinal baths and such, but I don't understand them.

He Yuzhu readily agreed.

Chen Fake happily shouted "Good!" three times in a row.

He called over his old friends, set up a few tables, and celebrated accepting his last disciple.

He Yuzhu offered tea and called him "Master".

Enter the circle of martial artists.