Chapter 25 He Is Different From You

Chen Fan made a decision, and with a thought, he added a little experience value.

There seemed to be a flash of inspiration in his mind, and then there was a strange yet extremely familiar memory.

[Wuji Style: lv0 (54%)]

"Sure enough."

Chen Fan's mouth curled up a barely perceptible arc. One experience value increased the progress by half. If there is one more, wouldn't it be upgraded to level one?

By then, new features will definitely be unlocked, right?

Thinking of this, he added a little experience value.

In an instant, a warm current flowed through, and the pain in various parts of the body was immediately relieved a lot.

This feeling is familiar.

"Could it be strengthening the body?"

He muttered in his heart and looked at the panel.

[Wuji Style: lv1 (1%), Feature: Strengthening Level 1]

Sure enough, it was not unexpected. The level 1 strengthening feature increases the physical attribute by 1 point.

It's not a surprise, but it's not bad. It's not as good as the improvement brought by [Basic Archery], which is expected, after all, the difficulty is quite different.

"I wonder if the first level of Wuji style can be regarded as meeting Uncle Zhang's requirements."

He didn't continue to add, but slightly adjusted his posture and observed Zhang Ren's reaction with the corner of his eye.

"Huh?"

The next moment, when the lame man's eyes fell on Chen Fan, his pupils shrank, and he was obviously a little surprised.

"This kid really has some talent."

He secretly thought that if ordinary people want to get started with Wuji style, it will take at least a week, even some talented people, it will take two or three days.

This kid, the first time standing, actually looks like a real one.

If he practices a few more times, he should be able to tell him the complete Tai Chi style.

He turned his eyes away with pleasure and looked at Zhao Feng on the side.

This kid, his perseverance is commendable. It can be seen that he is secretly competing with Chen Fan in his heart. Unfortunately, his talent is still a little lacking, but hard work can make up for his shortcomings.

"Huh?"

Chen Fan frowned slightly.

Still not working?

There is no other way.

He looked at the remaining 14 experience points, and with a thought, he added another point to [Wuji Style].

This time, 1 experience point increased the progress by one third.

He went all out and clicked twice in succession.

In an instant, the warm current just now surged through his body again, and the fatigue was swept away.

[Wuji Style: lv2 (0%), Features: Strengthening Level 2]

Not only the improvement of physical fitness, but also the experience of Wuji Style.

At this moment, for him, standing there motionless is not a torture, but a new way to relax, including the mind.

"This kid!"

The lame man's eyes widened instantly, and an unbelievable look appeared on his face.

If there was no one watching him, he would have wanted to rub his eyes.

"This, how did this guy do it?"

There seemed to be a voice in his heart shouting.

When I saw him just now, he was just at the entry level, how come he has become a master now? Even he took more than a month to reach this state?

Is this guy a monster? His comprehension is so amazing!

Wang Ping and others naturally didn't know what the lame man was thinking, but they saw him staring at Chen Fan, which was a bit strange.

"It seems that it should be enough. Fortunately, there is no impulse to continue upgrading."

Chen Fan came back to his senses and found the lame man's shocked expression. He pretended to be confused, "Uncle Zhang, what's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

"Cough, cough."

The lame man coughed twice, retracted his gaze and said, "Nothing, stand your stake well."

"Oh."

Chen Fan looked at him strangely, enjoying the relaxation brought by the Wuji style. He suddenly thought that after practicing archery, standing in the Wuji stake for an hour seemed to be a good choice?

Finally, an hour was up.

Zhao Feng was so tired that he collapsed on the ground, and his whole body was sore.

Chen Fan seemed to be fine, and his condition was better than before.

"Brother Fan, are you not tired?"

Wang Ping couldn't help asking.

"Yeah, Brother Fan, why do you seem to be in better spirits?"

"Really?"

Chen Fan scratched his head and said in confusion: "I don't know much, anyway, it feels quite comfortable when standing."

"Really?"

Several people looked at each other, is it a lie? Almost dead tired, and still comfortable? If they hadn't experienced it just now, they might really believe it.

"He is different from you."

The lame man's voice sounded, "You haven't even started yet, of course you feel tired, this kid," he twitched his mouth, "is already qualified to learn Tai Chi."

"What!"

Zhao Feng and others opened their mouths wide, and they were petrified.

"!"

Chen Fan also showed a shocked expression, his voice trembling, a little excited, and looked at the lame man in disbelief, "Uncle Zhang, you, what did you say, I, I have already entered the door, can I learn Tai Chi?"

"Yes."

The lame man nodded, "After I teach you the basic gestures and basic steps, I will teach you Tai Chi separately."

"Thank you Uncle Zhang, thank you Uncle Zhang."

Chen Fan was so excited that he pretended, but most of it was genuine.

"Oh my God, Brother Fan has entered the door now?"

"No way, didn't Uncle Zhang say that most people need one or two weeks to enter the door?"

"I'm so envious. We can't even hold out for half an hour, but Chen Fan can learn Tai Chi. I want to learn Tai Chi too."

Several people said sourly.

The lame man wanted to tell them that it was not the entry level, but that they could only learn after they had achieved a small level of success. However, considering that this might make Chen Fan proud and complacent, he decided not to do it.

Zhao Feng looked at Chen Fan with complicated eyes and a bitter smile on his face.

He thought that he could hold out for an hour and finally catch up with Chen Fan, but who knew that there was still a huge gap.

But, we can't give up.

"Okay, next I will teach you the basic hand gestures, that is, fists, palms, claws, etc. Once you are familiar with them, you can lay a good foundation and practice basic boxing, basic palms, Tai Chi, etc."

After saying that, he looked at Chen Fan calmly, thinking to himself, this kid, can't he remember everything after reading it once?

Everyone stood in a row.

The process of introducing the basic hand gestures was a little more interesting than the standing posture just now, but it was just a little bit, and soon all kinds of difficult names confused everyone.

Who would have thought that just one palm could be divided into five types of palm shapes: Yang palm, Yin palm, upright palm, reverse palm, and horizontal palm? The most outrageous thing is that the upright palm is divided into two types.

Chen Fan was also confused by what he heard.

There are so many things. If you rely on practicing over and over again to master them by heart, a week is not enough, right?

He looked at the extra line of small words in the skill column.

[Basic hand gestures: lv0 (0%)]

Or, let's continue to add some points.