Chapter 6: Sparring (Please Favorite)
Although Fang Xing had never missed a Martial Arts class, it was not the case that every lesson could be blessed with Xia Long's personal guidance, especially when it came to practicing the skills.
He seized the opportunity to carefully feel the difference.
After half an hour of practicing the Great Dragon Stance, it was on to the refinement of the Military Boxing Twelve Styles.
Fang Xing was precise and focused, hoping to receive Xia Long's guidance.
Unfortunately, this time Xia Long merely glanced at them, nodded, then shook his head, "Everyone has made progress, which is good, but the ultimate point of Martial Arts must lie in real combat... Talk is fine if it works in combat; if it doesn't work in combat, then all talk is just bullshit. Now, the class will break into pairs for combat practice..."
He tapped on his wristwatch, and immediately a blue light screen appeared in front of him.
Fang Xing and other names kept changing on it until they finally settled.
"The first group, Bai Lang versus Qian Xun!"
Xia Long announced, expressionless, "The other students please clear the field."
"Please advise!"
Bai Lang, tall and slender with a buzz cut, politely bowed first.