CH 852

“Don’t worry, I don’t need your help in anything too serious, it’s just a small favor. In two or three days is the Zhongyun High School celebration, which is my alma mater. I will perform a show and I hope you guys can give me your support and perform this set of techniques.” Su Jing spoke with a harmless smile on his face.

“It’s that simple?” Ji Xiaoting said happily.

“Only one show?” Huo Feiyun, Cai Wufeng, and Wu Long also couldn’t believe it. Performing a program for a set of martial arts techniques is already so cost-effective and they also have nothing against it.

“Yes, it’s as simple as that.” Su Jing nodded, then turned to say cautiously, “This set of Martial arts techniques is something that I created on my own so it’s my original technique, and now I will teach it to you personally. I am not going to ask you to do anything else as long as you help me out in a show, this isn’t too much to ask, right? So, I hope you will not cross the river and demolish the bridge and be ungrateful after you learn. Of course, except for Master Huo, you don’t need to go and perform with me.”

“Senior Brother, do you really think that we are that kind of people? We will definitely not refuse such a small favor. After all, you are teaching us your original martial art technique.” Huo Feiyun said.

“Yeah yeah, let alone a show, there is no problem with us performing the show all night, Senior Brother, please teach us.” Ji Xiaoting said.

“Senior Brother, we promise to do our best to help you perform in the show.” The other Dojo members, Wu Long and Cai Wufeng were all excited, performing a show for a set of martial arts techniques, this deal was too good to pass up, it was unjustifiable to miss.

Huo Hongyang was the calmest one among the people in the Dojo. 

He pulled Su Jing aside and asked worriedly: “A’Jing, I dare not say that everyone present here can keep a secret, so will you just teach your technique like this, you also asked us to perform in the school show. Aren’t you afraid that your technique will get stolen?”

Su Jing also spread the Vigorous Demonic Bull Fist style, but he only spread the First Style. 

Su Jing only taught the Second Style and Third Style to a few people, including Xiao Zhi, Huo Hongyang, Huo Feiyun, Cai Wufeng, and Ji Xiaoting, all of which are trustworthy people and they wouldn’t betray Su Jing’s trust by spreading his techniques.

According to Su Jing’s intention, he will slowly accept apprentices in the future and recruit talented and virtuous people from all over the world to learn First Style. 

After they have trained in the First Style and after it became popular with the common mass, he will spread the Second Style, and the Third Style will be spread out to everyone and will only be taught to a selected few.

Obviously, Su Jing attaches great importance to the confidentiality of his martial arts techniques. But now, Su Jing actually wants to teach everyone a whole new set of martial arts techniques, and he also wants them to perform the same set of techniques in a school show. Is it really necessary to do this just for a school performance?

“Don’t worry, it wouldn’t matter even if it spread out, what I’m teaching now is only the First Style.” Su Jing waved his hand in dismissal as he spoke.

“Oh, then that’s fine.” Huo Hongyang nodded but he still felt that something was amiss. If it’s just First Style then he also wouldn’t really care but why is Su Jing so nervous and why does he feel that what Su Jing is saying is not the complete truth?

“Master, Senior Brother, stop whispering and teach us.” Ji Xiaoting shouted from the sideline.

“Okay, everyone, watch my movements carefully.” Su Jing said before he took a deep breath, and spread out his fists and feet on the spot. 

Huo Feiyun, Ji Xiaoting, Cai Wufeng, Wu Long, and the others all looked eager at first but after watching Su Jing for three seconds, they all looked puzzled and looked at each other, as if they were all saying, ‘Why does this feel a bit wrong? It can’t be that Su Jing messed up, right?

“This punch… why does it look so… why is the punch a little slow.” Ji Xiaoting muttered the first question in everyone’s heart.

“Senior Brother must be doing it slowly to let us see his movements clearly.” Huo Feiyun tried to explain but even he couldn’t convince himself with these words.

“Not only is this slow, but every movement feels a bit lose, which makes it completely incomparable to the Vigorous Demonic Bull Fist.” Wu Long whispered.

“Also, why do I feel that there is a rhythm between each movement, am I imagining things?” Cai Wufeng looked puzzled as he spoke. 

Huo Hongyang was also puzzled. He wondered if there was some hidden meaning of martial arts that he could not understand in this bland martial art technique.

Su Jing seemed to notice their expressions and he suddenly stopped and said, “In this way, it may be difficult for you to appreciate the true meaning of the martial art method. I will play a piece of music to help you feel it more.”

After that, Su Jing took out his phone, put it on the table next to him, and selected a piece of music to play. 

Then he once again began o perform his martial art technique along with the music. When everyone listened to the music and watched Su Jing’s movements, they almost fainted. 

What kind of original martial arts method is this? What kind of true martial art technique is this? And what kind of music cooperates with more feeling? Senior Brother, you know that we are adults and not kids who would get fooled like this.