Chapter 5: Cloud Palm

Chapter 5: Cloud Palm

  " Junior Brother Gu, you are too modest. You don't quite grasp... I'm afraid your talent has grown!"

  Senior Brother Lin Jun complained.

  What the hell is that? Is it Cloud Palm? !

  He looked at it from all angles and couldn't tell at all that Gu Changsheng's "Cloud Palm" had anything to do with Cloud Palm.

He suddenly realized that this set of moves was as fierce as a tiger, but in fact it was just a random attack!

  "Junior Brother Gu, look carefully, this is the real Cloud Palm!"

  After Senior Brother Lin Jun finished speaking, he stood straight.

  His temperament suddenly changed.

  Walking like the wind, thunderous applause!

  Compared with Senior Brother Qi, his moves are actually not exactly the same.

  Senior Brother Qi's Cloud Palm is ethereal but also has a bit of cunning, which makes people hard to guard against. Senior Brother Lin Jun's Cloud Palm is very generous, and looks very generous, like a thunder cloud in front of you, just a hard fight!

  There is no right or wrong between the two, just different ways.

  Although it is the same martial arts, the two people perform it very differently. It seems that martial arts is also up to the person.

  Gu Changsheng stared at Lin Jun's movements, comparing them with the secret manual of Cloud Palm in his mind, and gained a lot in his heart.

  He didn't know whether he understood it correctly.

  Soon, a set of Cloud Palm was finished. Lin Jun exhaled lightly and turned to ask Gu Changsheng: "Brother Gu, do you understand it?"

  "Something." Gu Changsheng chose to tell the truth.

  "Then do it again for me." Lin Jun stood with his hands behind his back and looked at him with bright eyes.

  Gu Changsheng stood there with his eyes slightly closed. When he opened his eyes again, he moved. His movements were not very fast, even very slow.

  Every move was based on his understanding of Cloud Palm.

  "Not bad, at least... compared with your last time, you have made great progress." Brother Lin Jun patted his shoulder with encouragement.

  Although the Cloud Palm was still broken into pieces by him, which made people unable to bear watching, at least this time he could still see a little bit of the shadow of Cloud Palm from Gu Changsheng's movements.

  Although it was just a little bit, not a lot, eh, but there was progress!

  Lin Jun then pointed out and corrected the problems in Gu Changsheng's movements.

  "Junior Brother Gu, have you written down all the contents of Cloud Palm?"

  Gu Changsheng looked at the ultra-thin booklet placed beside him, then looked up at Lin Jun and nodded:

  "Almost all of it has been written down."

  "Okay, then I'll put this thing back in its place. You go to the training ground in front and try to practice it first. You don't have to wait for me. Look carefully at how other people perform Cloud Palm. The way of a warrior is that the master is the teacher. If you don't understand, or unable to figure it out, you can ask other people for advice."

  Lin Jun said. After speaking, he picked up the booklet on the ground and left quickly without looking back.

  Gu Changsheng looked at his back as he left in a chic manner and blinked.

  Senior Brother Lin Jun is actually a pretty good person.

  Although he has a little bit of tsundere in his personality, and he has the potential to be a lackey in front of Senior Brother Qi, I don't know how these two somewhat contradictory attributes appear in him at the same time.

  But in general, in this short period of time, he can still feel that Senior Brother Lin Jun is a relatively reliable person.

  ...

  The training ground of the Chuyun Martial Arts School is very large, almost occupying almost half of the area of ​​the entire martial arts school.

  The entire training ground is divided into several parts, and you can freely choose the corresponding area according to your own martial arts progress and needs.

  His main task at the moment is to familiarize himself with the moves of the Cloud Palm and get started as soon as possible. This process does not require any props to assist.

  Gu Changsheng came to a corner of the training ground. This area is almost full of men who are slashing at the air. He racked his brains to fight wits and courage with the air.   

  It was obvious that these people were all newcomers to the martial arts school, just like him, who had not yet fully mastered the Cloud Palm.

  At the same time, this area had the largest number of people, about 20 to 30 people, but they were vaguely divided into two parts.

  Although there were few people in one group, they gathered together, and most of the exposed clothes were gorgeous, which attracted people's attention, and their faces were full of pride and confidence.

  Although there were many people in the other group, they were scattered, and most of them were dressed like him.

  At first glance, the gap between the rich and the poor between the two was very obvious.

  Of course, those who could come to the martial arts school to practice martial arts were afraid that the truly poor people could not enter.

  At least, like him, they could afford the minimum tuition to enter the martial arts school to practice martial arts, and their families could barely be considered to have some money.

  Gu Changsheng's arrival did not attract much attention. At most, a few people glanced at him, then withdrew their eyes without interest and continued to practice martial arts.

  Chuyun Martial Arts School is one of the three major martial arts schools in the city. Almost every day, new people come in and people leave. It is normal for people to come and go.

  Gu Changsheng chose a less conspicuous place. He was not in a hurry to practice martial arts, but was carefully observing the movements of other people's hands.

  Comparing with his own.

  After watching for a while, he had some insights in his mind.

  The sun was getting brighter and brighter.

  Gu Changsheng stood in the corner, practicing the Cloud Palm over and over again meticulously.

  He did not ask for anything amazing or praiseworthy.

He only asked for standard movements!

  Whenever he stopped, he would sit cross-legged, watching the movements of others, trying to absorb the essence of others and sum up his own experience.

  Whether this movement is standard, whether that move is wrong...

  In general, his comprehension is still very good.

  But the root of martial arts is still unknown.

  At noon.

  He had a meat meal in the martial arts hall cafeteria, and also ate three bowls of white rice. It was the first time that Gu Changsheng knew that he could eat so much. He spent more than fifty coins in total, which was painful.

  As for the medicinal materials sold in the cafeteria with the Cloud Palm, he also saw it. It was a reddish-brown soup, steaming hot and smoking, and one set cost one or two silver coins.

  He could only watch with envy, unable to afford it.

  And those wealthy families in the city who entered the martial arts hall to learn martial arts, these tycoons, were almost drinking the tonic soup made from medicinal herbs as water, one bowl a day, without interruption, and they didn't care about the price at all.

  Sure enough, everything in the world is about money, Having money can make your life better!

  Immersed in martial arts, time passed quickly.

  Unknowingly, the sun was about to set.

  Gu Changsheng's Cloud Palm in his hand was getting more and more proficient, and it was somewhat decent.

  He didn't know how long it would take to really get started with this martial art.

  Anyway, although the movements seemed to be getting more and more standard.

  But he didn't feel like he was going to get started at all.

  Getting started is so difficult!