Chapter 1252

The angry voice quickly attracted the eyes of the surrounding people, who cast their eyes one after another and fell on Chu Nan. Many people immediately showed varying degrees of schadenfreude smiles.

Since just now, I have heard this boy chattering and pointing out the country. It seems that he is so powerful. It has long been annoying. However, everyone takes into account his face and sees that Chu Nan is not old enough and no one is willing to argue with him. Now the boy has finally provoked a person with a bad temper. It is obvious that he is going to be in trouble.

Yang Xirui and the three assistants were also surprised. Looking in the direction of the voice, they saw a man with an extremely strong physique, standing there with two heads taller than Chu Nan, and one arm is thicker than Yang Xirui's waist. At this time, he was staring angrily at Chu Nan, his face full of anger, and his heart was crying out.

Obviously, Chu Nan's comments on the game just now provoked the big man and made him dissatisfied. He just didn't know what it was because of.

Although the people are not afraid because of Chu Nan's strength, it is only in the territory of the dikelan empire after all. They are tracking and shooting Chu Nan. If they get into trouble, they may end up in trouble.

Chu Nan didn't have any special reaction to this. Instead, he patted Yang Xirui on the shoulder, indicating her peace of mind. Then he looked at the big man and smiled, "is there anything wrong with what I said?"

"You're just Farting!" Seeing that Chu Nan had no intention of turning back, the big man was even more angry. "What's wrong with my son's practice? You said he was unstable and his limbs were out of tune. Obviously, he didn't have a good foundation? I've been laying a foundation for him since he was four years old. How can it be bad!"

"Your son?" Chu Nan pointed to the young man in the field who had just been commented by him, with a surprised face.

The young man is about twelve or three years old, with beautiful appearance, red lips and white teeth, delicate skin. He looks like two completely different molds from the rough man. Is it his son?

"What?" The big man stared at Chu Nan again.

"Ah, no... nothing." Chu Nan waved his hands again and again. He didn't intend to entangle with the question of whether there was some green on his head, but straightened his face and said, "you said you helped him lay a foundation since he was four years old? But I think his internal breathing is OK, but his external skills are in a mess. How did you lay a foundation for him?"

"What's the mess? Make it clear!" The man was still unconvinced and retorted angrily. "Although our ancestral external skills are not top-notch, they are also rated as A-level first-class skills. How dare you look down upon them?"

"No, no, I don't mean to look down on class a martial arts, but you're teaching wrong." Chu Nan shook his head and took another look at the young man who was already overwhelmed in the field and looked like he was going to be defeated soon. He sighed with regret and continued: "your martial arts may be good, but when you taught him, you obviously taught him according to your own habits, but you didn't make any changes according to his actual situation. Am I right?"

The big man frowned: "what's wrong with this? My grandfather, my father and I all practice this skill. What's the problem with letting him practice it?"

"Big problem!" Chu Nan sighed and pointed to the big man. "Although I don't know what your grandfather and your father look like, I think they are as strong and tall as you, so practicing this skill is certainly the same, but look at him. His physique is completely different from you, but you have to ask him according to your requirements. Don't you think it's a problem?"

"I..."

The big man still wanted to refute, but as soon as he spoke, his mind turned, but he suddenly held back and swallowed all the words behind him.

Although he has a strong physique and a rough appearance, it doesn't mean he's a fool.

Before, he had been worried about the slow progress of his son's martial arts cultivation, but he had always attributed this reason to his son's lack of talent and effort, and didn't think of anything else.

Because talent cannot be forced, he can only force his son to redouble his efforts, but the more forced, the worse the effect of his son's cultivation, which only makes him more distressed.

Now Chu Nan has pointed out this problem. At first, he just thinks Chu Nan is full of nonsense, but on second thought, he already thinks Chu Nan is very reasonable.

But he couldn't figure out the key for a moment. Although Chu Nan reminded him that he seemed to have realized something, he couldn't say it. He suddenly looked impatient, scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks, and felt uncomfortable.

At this time, there was a dull noise in the field. The young man was slapped on the chest by his opponent, took a few steps backward, fell down, but he had already divided the victory and defeat.

After struggling for a while, the boy got up, lowered his head and walked slowly under the eyes of the crowd.

The people around were just watching the conflict between Chu Nan and the big man. Now the boy was defeated, and their eyes focused on the boy.

Feeling the public's eyes, the young man lowered his head more fiercely and showed a slight blush on his face.

Having just walked for two steps, he suddenly felt something different ahead. He immediately stopped, took a step to the side, looked up vigilantly, and saw a man about 20 standing in front of him, smiling at him.

Chu Nan nodded in his heart.

Judging from the reaction of the teenager, he has indeed received strict training since childhood, but his father's teaching method is really lacking, which leads to his slow progress and has a great impact now.

"Come on, let's fight."

Chu Nan patted the boy on the shoulder and motioned him to follow him.

"I don't..."

The young man was surprised and wanted to refuse, but he felt a gentle but irresistible force from Chu Nan's palm on his shoulder, and involuntarily stepped behind him.

The big man on the sideline noticed Chu Nan's action. First, he raised his eyebrows, but then his face showed a thinking expression. He didn't stop it, but looked at it calmly.

Seeing the young man's questioning eyes, he also nodded at the young man and didn't do more.

The young man was reluctantly recognized by his father. He looked at Chu Nan again.

"Don't be nervous. Come and attack me as much as you want." Chunan smiled.

The young man hesitated for a moment, then summoned up his courage, and rushed to Chu Nan with a punch.

Chu Nan's face remained unchanged and raised his hand to block it.

The young man immediately turned his back and kicked Chu Nan again.

Chu Nan frowned slightly, held out his hand like lightning and grabbed the boy's calf, so he carried him upside down in his hand.

The young man didn't just give up resistance. Instead, he put his upper body downward, pinched his fist with his right hand, and hit from the lower direction, straight to the key point of the lower body of Southern Chu.

"Good."

Chu Nan praised him and hit him again.

"Bang bang -"

After a while, the young man had already made thirteen fists and twenty-three feet to the foundation of Southern Chu. The attack was as fierce as a storm, reflecting the level beyond his age.

Of course, these will not pose any threat to Chunan.

Chu Nan blocked the attack one by one, and after such a burst of fierce attack, his physical exertion was intense, so he had to retreat and gasp vigorously.

Looking at the exhausted teenager, Chu Nan sighed and shook his head slowly.

"Your talent is actually good. You can see from the use of body method that you work hard enough at ordinary times, but you ignore a very important problem."

The young man reluctantly looked up at Chu Nan with doubts on his face.

Through the attack just now, of course, he knows very well that the elder brother in front of him will not be much older than himself, and his strength is far better than himself, but what problem does he want to say?

"Remember, a skill is a skill, and a person is a person. Although each skill has its own characteristics, different martial artists must be different even when using the same skill. Therefore, if you can't choose a suitable skill, what you need to do is to change this skill and make it suitable for you."

"Well said!"

Without waiting for the reaction of the young man and the people around him, a loud drink suddenly sounded from outside.

The crowd looked in amazement at the direction of the voice, and Chu Nan also looked at it. After seeing the man clearly, he couldn't help smiling at the corners of his mouth.

After so much effort, I finally led this guy out.