After a while, the extremely fierce battle between Chu Nan and Roger, which did not last long, ended, and Zheng Yuanlin breathed a long sigh.

"How is it? Have you seen something come?" Mu Yutong asked with a smile.

Zheng Yuanlin lowered his head and thought for a while, sorted out his thoughts in his heart, and then slowly replied: "Teacher, he...he seems to be able to improve in the battle? At the beginning, every punch he punched seemed a little awkward and stiff, but at the back, every punch was very natural. And if I read it correctly, his punching strength was also increasing little by little. Look, this is the last punch..."

Zheng Yuanlin stretched out his finger and made the video on the big screen stop at the moment when Chu Nan punched Roger with the last punch.

"Although Roger's inner breath must have been consumed significantly at this time, when he had defense, Chu Nan's punch could actually knock him away directly, and even make him vomit blood and injured. I guess... the inner breath must have been used on this punch, otherwise it would be impossible for Chu Nan's flesh and body power to burst out such a powerful punch."

"It's good that you can see this." Mu Yutong nodded in approval. "But you haven't seen the most critical point yet. Mu Yutong clicked Chu Nan on the virtual big screen. "Pay attention to his whole body posture."

Zheng Yuanlin stared at him for a while and shook his head: "Teacher, forgive me for being a clumsy in my eyes."

Mu Yutong shook his head gently: "You guys, you only pay attention to the cultivation of inner breath, but forget that the most fundamental element of martial arts is to try your best to exert your own strength. You see, Chu Nan's posture can ensure that he can almost burst out with 100% physical strength by using every inch of muscle in his body. Compared to this, it's nothing more than that he can use inner breath to his fist."

"100%? This is impossible!" Zheng Yuanlin couldn't help but raise his voice. "Teacher, you once told us that people can never exert 100% of their own strength, because it requires every inch of muscle to be fully utilized to the extent of perfection. How old is Chu Nan? Even if he started practicing this punch since he was a child, it would not be possible to achieve this level!"

"This is the fact." Mu Yutong understates. "I can't explain how he did it, so I can only call it... a talent."

Zheng Yuanlin turned his head and looked at Chu Nan who was frozen on the screen, and his expression moved, and asked, "Teacher, what do you mean..."

Mu Yutong narrowed his eyes and looked at Chu Nan on the screen, and suddenly sighed.

"If I had met him ten years earlier, I would have almost certainly been able to teach a real master again. Unfortunately..."

Zheng Yuanlin was silent.

The teacher mentioned this topic last time he left Xiyun Academy. Now he mentioned it, it is obvious that he really feels sorry for Chu Nan.

Mu Yutong was silent for a moment, and suddenly ordered Zheng Yuanlin: "Yuanlin, go and meet him."

Zheng Yuanlin looked at Mu Yutong in surprise and waited for him to make further suggestions.

"Before leaving this time, Dean Lin once hoped that I would help him find some good seedlings. Although Chu Nan is old and his future achievements will definitely be limited, he has good talent and a particularly outstanding fighting awareness. It is a good choice to go to Dean Lin. No matter what, it is much better than staying in this small Xiyun Academy."

Zheng Yuanlin immediately understood what Mu Yutong meant and nodded.

Mu Yutong's eyes slightly turned, and fell on Roger, who was hit by Chu Nan with a punch, and another sneer.

"The Luo family has been doing their best on Xiyun Star for so long. This time, they have ruthlessly refused to cooperate with the new policy of the federal government, but they don't need to stay anymore. After eliminating them, you know what you should do next."

"Disciple understand."

Zheng Yuanlin naturally understood that after finding an excuse to eradicate the Luo family, the martial arts family with the largest power in Xiyun Star, it would naturally be that they, Mu Yutong, would come down to take over the affairs of Xiyun Star.

Although Mu Yutong is a star-level warrior, he and his disciples also want to have a meal.

After discussing for a while, Zheng Yuanlin respectfully bowed to Mu Yutong and left the room.

As soon as I left the door, I walked for a few steps. The door of a room in front was suddenly opened. Someone came out from inside and walked towards Zheng Yuanlin.

Zheng Yuanlin quickly stopped and gave a respectful salute to the other party from a distance.

"Senior Normanri."

The person who came was tall, had a thick face, and was extremely strong. On his head, he had a bunch of natural green hair, the main race of the main race of Feisha Autonomous, rose without wind. It was this time that he came to Normanli, another star-level warrior who came to Xiyunxing with Mu Yutong.

After seeing Zheng Yuanlin, he cracked his mouth and let out a thick and bold laugh.

"Ha, boy Zheng, your teacher has been here in Xiyunxing for several days. Please ask him for me if he has met any good little guys?"

Chu Nan's look flashed through Zheng Yuanlin's mind, and he bowed slightly and replied: "The family master is busy with business these days, but he has no time to pay attention to private affairs."

"Business?" Normanry smiled. "It is also a very important business to find a suitable disciple. Now it's only a few years before the next invitation from the Dickland Royal Family. Wouldn't he be anxious?"

Zheng Yuanlin silently for a moment and said calmly: "The Earth Federation is prosperous in martial arts and geniuses. I think we can always find a suitable candidate."

"Oh?" Normanli raised his eyebrows, suddenly raised his hand and slapped Zheng Yuanlin.

Zheng Yuanlin was shocked and thought of dodging immediately in his mind, but he immediately suppressed it and kept it still.

Normanli's hand arrived instantly, with an extremely fast speed, but finally slapped Zheng Yuanlin's shoulder lightly.

"Not bad." Normanli gently patted Zheng Yuanlin's shoulder twice, and his tone was very appreciative. "It is indeed his ability to teach a disciple like you. But Zheng, your Earth Federation is just a remote small country. Why do you say that martial arts are prosperous and geniuses are abundant? Be careful to be heard by people from other countries and treat it as a joke."

"Thank you for your advice, but since you have said this, you are not afraid of others hearing it." Zheng Yuanlin responded calmly.

"Okay, I like you a proud boy." Normanli laughed again, and this time he added strength and patted Zheng Yuanlin on the shoulder twice. "If Mu Yutong doesn't want you one day, you can join my door, and I'll welcome you at any time."

"Be a teacher for one day and be a father for life. Since Yuan Lin has already joined the master, how could he turn to others' names? Senior Normanli, I dare to ask you to take back this sentence." Zheng Yuanlin said seriously.

"You Earth Federation people are so stupid." Normanli shook his head, walked over Zheng Yuanlin with big strides, and disappeared in the corner of the hotel corridor in a short while.

Zheng Yuanlin turned around and looked at his back, feeling inexplicable.

This star-level warrior suddenly appeared in front of him just to say this nonsense?

"Yuanlin." A voice suddenly rang in Zheng Yuanlin's ears.

Zheng Yuanlin felt a stern and quickly responded in a low voice: "Teacher, did you hear it?"

The air that can vibrate sound waves is also concentrated into lines, transmitted to the designated direction without any distraction, and is still clearly and audible. This is only possible for warriors who control the inner breath very finely and freely. Generally speaking, it is possible for warriors who reach the Heaven-level level.

Of course, this is no problem for Mu Yutong and Zheng Yuanlin.

"This guy said it to me on purpose, how could I not hear it?" Mu Yutong's tone was still calm, and he couldn't hear any reaction to what Normanli said just now.

"Then what he means..."

"Don't worry about him and do what you should do."

"Yes." Zheng Yuanlin gathered his mind and left quickly.

Mu Yutong in the room slowly opened his eyes, looked through the bed, and looked in the direction where Normanli had just left, with a slightly strange smile on his face.

"I'm anxious? You actually came to Xiyunxing with me this time. Isn't you more anxious than me?"

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