The difference in strength is visible to the naked eye.

As long as Fang Yu is willing, he can coax this young master Nanyuan En around and make him happy.

It's nothing more than letting loose and playing tricks with the young master.

However, it's not necessary.

To become a guest of the Nanyuan family in such a high-profile manner, and to have a back-and-forth fight with a young master, everyone knew that they were letting off steam.

"The flow of energy... is too intense..."

Nan Yuan En is talented, otherwise Nan Yuan Xian would not take him so seriously.

And this talent was revealed at this moment.

His attention was no longer on Fang Yu, but he was pondering over Fang Yu's words.

The unique power of this move to thrust against the bottom of the box requires intense energy to collide within the body to generate powerful force in order to unleash this blow.

Therefore, the intense external flow of energy is inevitable.

If the movement of energy flow is reduced and the effect of concealment is achieved, so that the enemy cannot figure out the ultimate distance and direction of the move, it is equivalent to weakening the power of this move. It can be said that it is completely different from the original intention of this move. .

But Coach Diao said so...

Nan Yuanen, who was in deep thought, raised his head and looked at Fang Yu.

"Teacher Diao, I'll do it again, please give me your advice!"

When Fang Yu nodded slightly, Nan Yuan En retreated a distance, and his body showed signs of energy condensation again.

But soon, this energy that wrapped around his body began to be slowly suppressed by him.

It was okay if it didn't work, but once it did, Nanyuan En discovered a problem.

In order to achieve the concealment effect and make people unable to judge the attack of this move, it is necessary to reduce the total amount of energy condensed on the body. With the reduction of the total amount of energy, not only the power of this move will be sharply reduced, but also the speed will be greatly reduced, and even the continuous moves will be reduced. It’s no longer a success!

As if the flames were turned off, Nan Yuan En, who was about to make a move, suddenly stopped all movements and put down the sword in his hand with a look of dejection.

"Coach Diao, that's not possible. If I want to explode with power, I will go all out, and a master like you will directly predict all movements. But if the trajectory of the move is hidden, it will make this move useless. Threat, power greatly reduced..."

He seemed to be telling Fang Yu, but also seemed to be telling himself. He was worrying about himself, constantly calculating and adjusting the ratio of the power of moves and the concealment effect in his mind, as if he was looking for the most perfect one. The node is the most suitable measure of energy.

But...he was so focused on one answer that he overlooked something.

Fang Yu smiled and said: "Mr. Nanyuan, sometimes, if you want to make a move hit, in addition to hiding the movement of the move, you can also choose to confuse the enemy and fake it. These methods do not need to weaken the power of the move, or even need to amplify the move. Momentum and movement. This is more practical than Mr. Nanyuan’s current attempt.”

joke!

Although Fang Yu doesn't have much guidance experience, he has experienced countless life and death battles, large and small, so he still has some sharp eyesight.

Sure enough, Nan Yuanen was stunned for a moment when Fang Yu mentioned this.

He was just trying to get into trouble, just thinking about adjusting the balance between concealment and power, using his genius-like understanding and mind to compete in this aspect.

But once you change your mind, the sky will be brighter in an instant!

If the power range of a move is only the size of a square, it will be easy for the enemy to predict it. But what if this square range is changed into a rectangle or circle, and the range of momentum is continuously expanded, so that the enemy cannot determine the true landing point?

This kind of bluffing movement can disrupt the enemy's judgment without much effort, and it will not sacrifice the power of the move itself. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone!

"Teacher Diao, I understand! I've been taught a lesson!"

With Nan Yuan'en's martial arts talent, he could have thought of this kind of thing himself, but he just needed some time to get out of the corner before he could think of this method.

Fang Yu's tips only helped him skip some steps and reach the goal.

Although this is the case, the teaching role of Fang Yu as a coach is indeed reflected at this moment, so Nanyuan En's respect is absolutely not false, it is sincere gratitude.

"Expand the scope and increase the turbulence..."

Nan Yuan'en began to think about it, and it seemed that before he could figure it out, he didn't need Fang Yu to train with him anymore.

This actually makes people feel relieved.

When Fang Yu saw this, he was about to sneak back to find Ding Hui. Today's coaching work ended here. Nanyuan Shiran, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly came up and hugged Fang Yu.

"Teacher Diao, please give me some guidance."

Fang Yu looked at the blood bar on Nanyuan Shiran's head.

[Nanyuan Shiran: 621/5000. 】

Your injuries haven't improved at all and you were almost beaten to death by Song Zhenrong. Why are you here to join in the fun...

Fang Yu scratched his head, thought for a moment, and finally agreed.

Although I know I won't be staying at Nanyuan's house for long, I still try my best to do the essential work of my identity while I'm there.

"Then you... also demonstrate your martial arts skills?"

Nanyuan Shiran shook his head and looked directly at Fang Yu.

"Instructor Diao, I want to provide direct practical guidance! Because the moves I want to perform are not only the martial arts of the Nanyuan family, but they are not considered the martial arts of the Nanyuan family. I am still exploring myself, so there is no need to practice. It’s enough that Coach Diao can give me some advice.”

It seems... quite easy to talk to.

But with your blood volume, I have to be more relaxed with my strength, so as not to accidentally kill someone...

"Okay, come on."

Fang Yu didn't assume any fighting posture, and seemed to be full of flaws, but in Nanyuan Shi Ran's eyes, there was no breakthrough anywhere in Fang Yu's body.

Taking a deep breath, Nanyuan Shiran reminded himself of yesterday's feelings, and then...

The surrounding air began to heat up.

The temperature is rising and rising!

That feeling from yesterday is back!

"Teacher Diao, please accept the move!!"

The palm of his hand burst into flames, and Nanyuan Shiran suddenly slapped Fang Yu with his burning palm!

"oh?"

Fang Yu let out a confused sigh, then stretched out his hand to push out, and met Nanyuan Shiran's palm directly.

Snap! !

The two palms collided, and the scorching heat was blown away by the wind of Fang Yu's palm in an instant!

The flame burning on Nanyuan Shiran's palm was blown out in an instant, and the remaining warmth in his hand began to gradually become cold.

"How could it be?!"

Nanyuan Shi Ran didn't expect how much damage this move could cause to Fang Yu, but he really didn't expect that the flame palm that he had just comprehended would be destroyed so easily by Fang Yu.

He could understand that he couldn't fight with his palms, but the flames of the flame palm symbolized that the high temperature of his move was still continuing, so that he still had fighting power, but it was gone just after the fight.

Moreover, Nanyuan Shi Ran could clearly feel that Fang Yu had not used much strength, otherwise he would have been dead long ago with this palm strike.

"Teacher Diao..."

Facing the powerful, Nanyuan Shiran was quite honest. He directly closed his palms and saluted respectfully, as if he was waiting for instruction.

Fang Yu also looked at Nanyuan Shi Ran with great interest at this time. "Your move... is very similar to Captain Song's Flame Palm."

"To be fair to Master Diao, this palm is what I realized after my discussion with Captain Song yesterday."

"oh?"

Fang Yu once again let out a sound of surprise. It was not easy to be able to learn to this extent just by fighting.

but……

"You are not the Blazing Sun Palm."

"Of course not." Nanyuan Shiran admitted generously.

"No, you didn't understand what I meant. What I meant was that your palm technique was wrong. There is only the form of the Flame Palm, but not the spirit of the Flame Palm."

Fang Yu closed his eyes and recalled the brief fight with Song Zhenrong in Thunder City.

At that time, all the details of Song Zhenrong's Flame Palm appeared in Fang Yu's mind. When he opened his eyes, he said.

"You're missing something."

"What?"

"temperature."

Nanyuan Shiran was confused: "Please tell me, Coach Diao."

"Captain Song's flaming palm hurts people with high temperature, but your palm technique does not. Your palm technique uses palm technique to hurt people. Flame and high temperature are only secondary. Even if you learn the pattern of flaming palm now, Raising the temperature only goes a long way. If you want to make a change, you have to start at the root.”

Nanyuan Shiran frowned.

Although his understanding is not as good as Nan Yuan'en, he is still among the geniuses, otherwise he would not be so valued by his grandfather Nan Yuan Rong.

"What Coach Diao means is...that I need to change my Qi Jin exercises?"

There are many ways to increase the power of palm techniques, but if you want to increase the intensity of the flames, you need to start with Qi Jin techniques, but this...

Fang Yu smiled: "Now that you are practicing Qi Jin Kung Fu, it won't make you useless. Let's start with external objects. If you want to change the method and hurt people with high temperature, you must start from now on and gradually change the martial arts." Learn the style. This is not something that can be accomplished in one go. It can only be achieved in years. But if you can succeed, your flame palm may be more powerful than Captain Song's flame palm. Even more so.”

Fang Yu lied.

He didn't know if the Flame Palm that he blindly understood could be stronger than Song Zhenrong's Flame Palm.

But just touting it casually won't affect anything.

How to make a decision at that time is also Nanyuan Shiran's own business.

Seeing Nanyuan Shi Ran lost in thought, Fang Yu went over and patted him on the shoulder, asking him to think carefully here.

As for Fang Yu, he must have run away directly.

I originally thought that I was just casually visiting the martial arts training ground, showing off in front of everyone, and just going through the motions. I never thought that I would actually teach others.

Fortunately, the teaching seems to be decent.

Could it be that... I really have some talent as a coach? ?

As Fang Yu left, only Nanyuan En and Nanyuan Shi Ran were left pondering on the spot.

And after a while, Nanyuan Xian and Nanyuan Rong came here talking and laughing.

As a result, I saw that all my children were thinking about something solemnly, making moves from time to time, as if they were in some kind of enlightenment state, so the two of them quickly stopped talking, for fear of disturbing the two juniors.

But when they looked around, they didn't see Fang Yu.

"Strange, where is Coach Diao?" Nan Yuanxian asked in a low voice, confused.

"Haven't you seen it yet? Coach Diao has finished teaching. Judging from their condition, they should have gained a lot." Nan Yuanrong whispered with a satisfied smile.

"It seems that we arrived late. I thought that with En'er's temperament, I would have to pester Coach Diao to teach him all day long. I didn't expect that En'er would be impressed so quickly."

Nanyuan Xian smiled and stroked his chin beard.

Although he said this, his face was full of satisfaction.

"With a coach Diao and a doctor Ding, our Nanyuan family is really lucky and it's time to take off!" Nanyuan Rong sighed.

Both of them are top talents, and now they are all under the name of the Nanyuan family.

When masters of the level of the ancestor are all in the stage of recuperation, having a master like Coach Diao is equivalent to having the confidence to dominate Daliang City!

"It's just the blessing of the ancestor, it's just the blessing of the ancestor, hahaha!"

Nanyuan Xian couldn't help laughing out loud, fortunately the two were immersed in their own perceptions and were not disturbed.

"By the way, I heard that Doctor Ding has developed an antidote for water poisoning? We must be prepared and hold this antidote firmly in our hands!" Nanyuan Rong changed the topic and whispered.

"Don't worry, I've been prepared." Nanyuan Xian smiled confidently.

...

One bottle, two bottles, three bottles... Bottles of antidote began to be made in a formulaic and process-oriented manner from the hands of the two old men Nanyuan Kong and Nanyuan Xing.

But they only knew how to make it, and they had only a limited understanding of the pharmacological properties of the antidote.

The two were like Ding Hui's hands extended out. They did whatever Ding Hui asked them to do, just like assemblers in a workshop, combining various medicinal materials in proportions like an assembly line to make an antidote.

As for why they had to mix them in such a proportion, what effect they would have after mixing, and even why they had to add certain medicinal materials, they knew nothing.

It's not that they don't want to know, their desire for knowledge is very strong, but their inquiries and studies cannot get a response, so they can only rely on their own understanding to figure it out.

But... their understanding is not good.

In terms of military reserve and strength, the Nanyuan family can indeed be regarded as the leader among the other families.

But in terms of the talent reserve of doctors, the Nanyuan family can only be said to be quite ordinary, and there are not many doctors who can be on the stage.

"Husband!"

The two old men were working hard, and they were sitting in the back drinking tea. The supervisor Ding Hui suddenly changed his tone and stood up from his seat happily.

After a few steps, he trotted to the door to greet a young man.

"..."

Looking at Ding Hui, who had always been condescending to them, now circling around Fang Yu, the two old men were full of complaints in their hearts, but they didn't dare to show it.

"How is the antidote being made?"

Fang Yu asked.

Scanning the room, it turned out that the two old men were the ones working in the back, and Ding Hui was just a hands-off boss.

Yes, there was no need for Ding Hui to do the mechanized and purely labor-intensive work of mass-producing antidotes.

"There are quite a few, all here, I'll bring them to my husband!"

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