Dragon Ball God Mu

On this day, due to the arrival of Mu Yang, the entire martial arts hall was filled with a different atmosphere than usual. The students worked even harder, humming and haha, and they practiced in full swing. Students, everyone is holding back their energy, and there is an indescribable motivation in their hearts.

On the east side of the martial arts hall, students practice basic moves in groups of three or five under the arrangement of their instructors. This is the entry-level foundation of Tianxinliu martial arts hall. It is said that they have to practice several times a day. But it was this very common practice, but it made them play a powerful momentum.

In a small corner, April was also under the guidance of her senior sister, Niss. She put on a martial arts uniform, tied her waist, and practiced her fists and feet earnestly. Lying on the side and dozing off.

As for the west side of the Budokan, the older students are conducting one-on-one confrontation drills, which are already fighting.

"Ah!" The two older students scuffled together. They used Tian Xinliu's moves to attack and defend. It can be seen that the basic skills of the two students are very solid.

At this time, Mu Yang suddenly called to stop.

The two students looked at Mu Yang with bewilderment.

"Stop, you two have learned other martial arts before, right?"

The two students nodded: "Yes, the two of us have studied with a martial arts master before, and we have been fooling ourselves since then."

After Mu Yang heard this, he thought thoughtfully: "No wonder it's like this."

Fighting is about being ruthless and fierce, killing people, giving the audience a pleasing sense of viewing and stimulating hormone secretion, producing explosive emotions, but compared with martial arts practice, it lacks internal control and lacks the overall sense of coordination. Rigidly.

"I see your actions just now. Every time you punch, you feel a sense of frustration. The punches are fierce, giving people a feeling of sharp edges and corners, but they lack coordination, so that the follow-up is insufficient... You try again."

Muyang walked up to the two students and tapped their muscles with his fingers when they punched.

"Here, here, arms down a bit, legs up, yes that's it."

"You guys watch... when you punch, pay attention to one bang, this is 'stance', but don't use up all your strength, and reserve some of your strength in case of emergencies..."

During the training of the students, Mu Yang constantly corrected their mistakes. With Mu Yang's current eyesight and cognition, his guidance was always sharp, and a few light words fell in the ears of the students, but they were deafening like thunder. make them useful.

"Senior Brother Muyang, I have some questions."

A junior brother named Aso came up and was eager to try.

Regardless of his age, Aso is only fourteen years old, and his stature is short, but he is a temporary teacher in the gym just like Nis, and his talent is quite good.

Mu Yang looked at this junior brother and stretched out his hand towards him.

"Come on, attack me."

Only through real battles can we better identify problems and make up for them.

Junior Brother Asuo nodded and looked at Mu Yang seriously. At this moment, this junior brother has entered a state of battle.

"It's pretty decent." Mu Yang chuckled lightly. At his current state, many things can be understood at a glance, especially the lower level of martial arts. Mu Yang can detect from the opponent's starting style. to the problem.

"Brother, I'm here."

Muyang nodded: "Let's start."

"Yes!"

Here, Asuo let out a loud drink, and stepped on the steps to attack Muyang. It can be seen that Asuo's movements were quite sharp, and the footsteps of the treads were neat and clear, without any noise. To achieve this step, at least Years of hard work.

Mu Yang nodded secretly, and his body moved accordingly.

Ah Suo's attack is very decisive. It can be said that his moves are clean and not sloppy at all, but his opponent is Mu Yang. Every time he punches, he always seems to hit the sponge for some reason. After going back and forth, not only did Asuo not attack Muyang, but he consumed most of his stamina.

"Don't use all your energy, there are too many extra movements. Physical fitness is important, but don't use it too much."

Mu Yang's soft voice came from his ear, a flash of light flashed in Asuo's mind, as if he had realized something, and his movements became longer.

"Continue to maintain this state, the breathing becomes a little more gentle..."

Ten minutes later, Muyang saw that Asuo had met the training requirements, so he told him to stop

"Okay, I'll be here this time. After I go back, I will understand and adjust my state."

"Thank you, Senior Brother." Aso said respectfully, and he was deeply impressed by the few words just now.

Mu Yang waved his hand, "Brother, you're welcome."

Then Asuo walked out of the martial arts field and came to a corner to comprehend it carefully.

Seeing that his fellow apprentices have gained a lot, the remaining classmates can't stand it anymore. Ia, who had spoken to April earlier, came over, and he said to Muyang with a solemn expression: "Senior Brother Muyang, I want to have a real battle with you."

Mu Yang looked at it with a half-smile but not a smile: "You are sure, the ending may hit you very hard."

Ia said seriously: "Mr. Clarissa always says that I take victory and defeat too seriously, but I think that only by experiencing defeat in person can you really know the difference, brother, please don't be merciful, let me see each other's love The gap, so that I can keep up with it.”

Mu Yang restrained his smile, looked at Iya and said, "It's good for you to have such a consciousness, then I'll let you see how far it is from a real master."

After speaking, the smile on Mu Yang's face disappeared, and an inexplicable aura radiated from his whole body. The aura was like a rolling torrent, and it was overwhelming and crushed. Was weighed down a thousand pounds.

"Senior Brother Muyang's aura is so strong..."

"It's almost the same as Teacher Isaf."

"It feels more terrifying than Teacher Issaf!"

"It's so strong, I don't know how many tricks Brother Yiya can hold on to?"

The students were whispering, and Muyang's junior brothers and sisters all stared and watched carefully. Only April realized that, blinking her eyes, she didn't feel anything yet.

"Start!" Ia stepped on her feet, and her body was slightly shorter, like a running porcupine aggressively attacking Muyang.

As everyone knows, his movements have long been seen through by Mu Yang, and with a flick of his body, all of Aiya's attacks are in vain.

"Hey, what is that?" Someone shouted, pointing at the shadow in the martial arts field.

When the others heard the words, they were all stunned for the next second, only to see a few afterimages appearing in the place where Ia attacked before, vaguely, there were as many as five in a row, and they could vaguely distinguish... That is the image of Muyang.

"There are many Senior Brother Mu Yang, each one seems real."

"This is called afterimage boxing. It is an image that is left in place after the body moves at a high speed through special techniques. Although these afterimages have no attack power, they are the best to confuse the enemy." Mu Yang stood aside and explained, after speaking The body suddenly accelerated, and more than a dozen similar afterimages appeared in the entire narrow dojo.

Compared with the previous afterimages, what appeared now is closer to reality. In fashionable terms, the pixels of these afterimages are higher and should be 1080P.