Chapter 20 The Classic Car Shows Its Power
Nanrong Hao didn’t dare to dawdle, obediently walking to the center of the open space and practicing the boxing technique he had learned from Ling Chen the day before.
Ling Chen crossed his arms, intently observing Nanrong Hao’s movements without saying a word.
Nanrong Hao had never practiced martial arts before, his movements somewhat uncoordinated and clumsy-looking. However, this was not what Ling Chen was concerned about; he cared about something else.
After finishing the set of boxing techniques, Nanrong Hao wiped the sweat from his forehead and turned to look at the thoughtful Ling Chen, feeling somewhat uneasy in his heart.
"Chen, do... do you think I’m doing okay?"
"Starting tomorrow, come find me here at five in the morning."
Hearing this, Nanrong Hao said excitedly, "Chen, are you going to take me as your disciple?"
"No need for a disciple, but teaching you a few moves is no problem."
Ling Chen had just watched Nanrong Hao practice the set of punches and realized that the kid had some real talent. The set of punches he taught seemed simple but each move had its intricacies. If Nanrong Hao could only copy the form without grasping its essence, then Ling Chen wouldn’t waste time on him.
Practicing martial arts is not just about hard training; one must also learn to think. Only through reflection can one comprehend the essence and integrate it thoroughly. Nanrong Hao happened to possess this element.