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The moment Su Xiang entered the growth assist device, he was ready to shed blood and sweat. He wanted to become a great man and make a name for himself, but he could do nothing without putting in effort.

But Su Xiang never thought that his first lesson did make him bleeding, but he was bleeding from nose.

Lesson 1, bathing.

In a personal hot spring in the growth aid device, four beauties wearing tulle material suspenders served Su Xiang to take a bath. The tulle was immersed in the water, and the outlines of the four beauties were clearly visible. The two points on their chests and the mysterious areas between their legs were all looming...

Sometimes the effect of wearing clothes is more seductive than nakedness, isn’t it?

This is undoubtedly a huge test for Su Xiang...

in vain--

Murong Xiner's face with a faint smile appeared in front of Su Xiang!

"No!" Su Xiang seemed to be electrocuted, pulled his hand out of Xiao Meiru's boneless little hand and took a few steps back.

"Mr. Su, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Mei was a little surprised and inexplicably.

"No... it's okay." Su Xiang closed his eyes, kept thinking about Murong Xin'er in his mind, and silently chanted in his heart: Su Xiang, Su Xiang, a knife on his head, you must not be tempted by beauty, you like Murong Xin'er!

In a villa next to the hot spring, an energetic white-haired old man stroked his beard and said with great relief: "This child is determined and will become a great man."

"Your first lesson is so weird." Xiaodie, who was standing beside her, chuckled and said, "Didn't you say that the first lesson is to teach Master Su Tai Chi to help him restore his physical coordination?"

"Haha, this is just a test. If he is not strong in his will, I will naturally teach him some simple methods, but he cannot learn profound martial arts. But if he can withstand the test, I will naturally teach him something else." A mysterious smile appeared on the face of the white-haired old man.

"So Young Master Su passed the test?" Xiaodie asked.

The old man with white hair nodded, stroked his beard and said, "That's right, since ancient times, heroes have been sad about beauty. He is unmoved by beauty before. Young Master Su is very determined. He has passed the test, bring him here."

A moment later, Su Xiang appeared in front of the white-haired old man.

"Brother, this is your Tai Chi teacher Zhang Sanfeng. He will provide you with some restorative training to help your body recover and coordinate as soon as possible." Xiaodie introduced on the side.

"Hello, Teacher Zhang." Su Xiang said respectfully.

Men have a dream of martial arts in their hearts. Yesterday, when Xiaodie introduced her teacher, Su Xiang paid special attention to Zhang Sanfeng and Bruce Lee, two famous figures.

Zhang Sanfeng has a fairy-like and wise spirit, and has the style of a master.

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and smiled at Su Xiang, took off his gray robe, exposed his white short-skinned outfit, and said, "Young Master Su, look carefully."

Su Xiang nodded and stared at Zhang Sanfeng intently.

"Drink!" Zhang Sanfeng shouted softly, and the majesty of a generation of masters was fully displayed. Then, he slowly developed a set of Tai Chi that Su Xiang learned in physical education class. It was just like that, many of the movements were very different from what Su Xiang learned in physical education class.

Zhang Sanfeng's movements were not dragged on at all, and he was very free and easy. Moreover, as his body danced, he could vaguely hear the exploding sound of the surrounding air being torn!

Hurry, Hurry, Hurry—

The explosion was getting louder and louder, and Zhang Sanfeng's slow movements were actually thunderous!

When Su Xiang read the martial arts novel, he read that some people with high martial arts skills can shoot air-burning fists - air-burning fists because the speed of the punch reaches the point of tearing the wind, thus producing a sound.

However, Zhang Sanfeng's movements were not fast, and it could even be said to be very slow. Why could he still make a free bomb? Su Xiang was both shocked and confused.

After a set of Tai Chi punches was hit, Zhang Sanfeng's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. He asked with a smile: "Young Master Su, do you want to learn this set of Tai Chi?"

"Teacher Zhang, I want to learn!" Su Xiang looked at Zhang Sanfeng with a scorching look.

"Haha, since you want to learn, please put that on." Zhang Sanfeng said, pointing to a white vest on the table.

After Su Xiang grabbed the piece, he realized the strangeness of this vest. This vest is 50 or 60 pounds! Su Xiang had a very difficult time trying to take it out with one hand, but after he held it with both hands, the situation was slightly better.

"Master Su, you probably have found that this vest is unusual. It is very heavy. This vest is made of black sky silk and weighs 30 kilograms. It can become very strong when worn, but it will suffer a lot." Zhang Sanfeng's expression was indescribably serious, "Master Su, you can choose or not wear it now-"

This is another test by Zhang Sanfeng for Su Xiang. If Su Xiang is afraid of difficulties and is unwilling to wear them, then he will only teach him some simple boxing techniques. If Su Xiang wears them, then Zhang Sanfeng will teach him some very special things, such as how to make a blank burst!
Chapter completed!