Chapter 1664 Fighting Will Is the Key to Victory

Hong Ling glanced at Ye Qian in surprise, a little dazed, and said in astonishment: "Teacher Ye, are you... fighting with you?"

"What's wrong? Are you afraid?" Ye Qian said with a faint smile.

"No... no, Mrs. Ye, it's a bit of bullying to hit me with you." Hong Ling said.

Smiling faintly, Ye Qian said: "This is the first mistake you made, underestimating the enemy. Before you have fought against the enemy, you start underestimating the enemy, this is your fatal injury. Do you know that if you If I were your opponent, you would probably be dead just because you underestimated the enemy."

Hong Ling looked at Ye Qian in surprise, and heard the meaning of Ye Qian's words, that is, Ye Qian knows kung fu. However, no matter what, he never imagined, how could a person who knows kung fu become a teacher of culture classes? However, Ye Qian has already spoken to this point, Hong Ling naturally has no possibility to evade. He stood up and said, "Mr. Ye, then I will offend you."

As soon as the words fell, Hong Ling suddenly punched Ye Qian. The angle is very tricky, obviously not the kind of boxing that takes the wide open and close line. Ye Qian smiled faintly, and suddenly stretched out his right hand, grabbed Hong Ling's fist with lightning speed, twisted it, and then took a step forward, his shoulder suddenly hit Hong Ling body. Hong Ling couldn't bear the pain, so he took a few steps back.

With one move, Hong Ling lost to Ye Qian with just one move. He looked at Ye Qian in disbelief. He couldn't believe that Ye Qian's kung fu was so high. Although his kung fu was not good, it was not that simple to defeat him with one move. Hong Ling looked at Ye Qian in astonishment, was silent for a moment, took a deep breath, and said, "Ms. Ye, I lost."

Smiling slightly, Ye Qian walked over and patted him on the shoulder, then sat down on the stone steps, took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and handed one to Hong Ling. Hong Ling shook his head and said, "I don't smoke."

"Man, it's not like not smoking. Come on, smoke one." Ye Qian said.

Hong Ling was slightly stunned, but still took it, took a breath, and then coughed violently. Hehe smiled, Ye Qian said: "Take your time, don't worry. Do you know why you lost just now?"

"I'm inferior to others." Hong Ling said bluntly, "However, I didn't expect Teacher Ye to have such high skills. It seems that the students in the class have misunderstood you."

"It's not that your skills are inferior to others, but that you don't have as much fighting spirit as me." Ye Qian said, "A martial arts arena is also a battlefield, and those who survive on the battlefield are not necessarily the most powerful people, but often the luckiest people with fighting spirit. The most prosperous person. If you start to be timid or underestimate the enemy before fighting, then you will not be able to display your maximum potential. Wait, I will show you something." After finishing speaking, Ye Qian took off his coat and turned around. With their backs to Hong Ling.

I saw all kinds of knife marks and gun holes criss-crossing on Ye Qian's back, as well as the front, which looked extremely terrifying. Hong Ling gasped involuntarily, looked at Ye Qian in astonishment, and secretly thought, it seems that he and his classmates underestimated this history teacher too much.

Ye Qian then put on his clothes and said, "Do you know what I used to be? A mercenary, do you know? It's the kind of soldier who often travels through the primeval forest to perform special tasks. We are always in danger of death , there are not only killers from the enemy, but also killers from the environment. Swamps, insects, ants, poisonous snakes, etc. are all our enemies. If we don’t have persistent beliefs and strong fighting spirit, and we don’t need the enemy to do anything, we are likely to be dead In the hands of environmental killers. The winner or loser is never determined by who has the best kung fu, but who has more courage to fight. But you say you can't do it without even fighting, then you will never You can't win others, and you can never win yourself. You don't lose to others, but to yourself, you know?"

Hong Ling was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought. What Ye Qian said is not unreasonable, what a person fears is not that he is not as good as others, but that he even feels that he is not as good as others.

"Tell me, do you think you are inferior to others?" Ye Qian asked.

Hong Ling was silent for a while. Ye Qian frowned slightly, and suddenly shouted sharply: "Tell me, do you think you are inferior to others?"

"No, I'm the strongest, I'm stronger than all of them." Hong Ling yelled out almost instinctively, all the years of suppression seemed to burst out in an instant. The grievances, insults, pressure, and responsibilities seemed to weigh him down like a mountain, and he couldn't breathe. He keeps struggling and working hard, but his kung fu is still growing very slowly. If this continues, when will he be able to revive the Lingyun sect? And this kind of pressure made him more and more tired, forming a cruel vicious circle.

Smiling in satisfaction, Ye Qian nodded slightly, and said, "Okay, man, only if you believe in yourself can you be invincible. Listen to me, participate in the competition, and I will help you."

"Help me?" Hong Ling looked at Ye Qian and said in surprise. Then, as if he understood Ye Qian's meaning, he said: "Mr. Ye, do you have any way to improve your cultivation quickly? You must have some, right? Please, Mr. Ye, teach me, teach me. As long as you are willing to teach me, I am willing to do anything you ask me to do."

While speaking, Hong Ling knelt down.

Ye Qian shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand to help him up, and said: "A man has gold under his knees, how can he kneel down casually? Get up." After a pause, Ye Qian said: "You can quickly improve Of course I have a way to cultivate, but it is a double-edged sword. If you don’t use it well, you will hurt yourself. Even if you improve your cultivation in a short period of time, you may not even be able to save your own life in the end. does it worth?"

"It's worth it!" Hong Ling said, "As long as I can become stronger, I'm willing to sell my soul to the devil."

Ye Qian frowned slightly, and slapped him across the face, angrily said: "I thought you were a person who could help, but now it seems that you are a waste at all."

"I'm not trash!" Hong Ling roared.

"You are, you are a waste." Ye Qian roared, "If you can't even save your own life, what's the use of you becoming stronger? Is it a flash of brilliance? Okay, then let me ask you, what if you lose your life because of that? Dead, how can you be worthy of your father? Tell me, how can you be worthy of him? Who will support you in the Lingyun Sect? Your mother? Do you want to see her take that risk at such an old age, to bear that? Is it a burden?"

Hong Ling fell silent and stood there in a daze, unable to say a word. Ye Qian also understands that he is under too much pressure, so it is not surprising that he has such thoughts.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Qian patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let me teach you such a dangerous way, I can't do it. However, I can help you find your true self, and find a way to face any danger. I am not afraid, but I am full of confidence. How about it? Are you willing?"

"En!" Hong Ling nodded heavily.

Smiling slightly, Ye Qian said: "Reviving the Lingyun Sect is not something that can be done in a short while, and you don't have to be so anxious, take your time. The martial arts training like you just now will not only have no results , On the contrary, it will hurt yourself, it will be counterproductive, isn’t it useless work? Combine work and rest, you must know how to relax yourself properly.”

"I'm in a hurry." Hong Ling said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ye!" After a pause, Hong Ling continued, "Mr. Ye, why did you help me?"

"Because I can see the potential in you, I believe that you will be successful in the future, so you also have to believe in yourself." Ye Qian said, "Okay, I won't say more if I need to, you can do it yourself. Think about it. Remember my words." After speaking, Ye Qian got up and walked out.

Hong Ling also stood up, looking at Ye Qian's leaving back, he couldn't help but fell into deep thought. His mind is very chaotic now, but what Ye Qian said just now aroused the arrogance in his heart, the arrogance of not admitting defeat. I was indeed a little too impulsive, just as Ye Qian said, if I can't even save my life, even if I succeed, so what? However, in his heart, he really hoped for success too much, and hoped to revitalize the Lingyun sect as soon as possible.

When he fought Hong Ling just now, Ye Qian can be sure that this kid's vigor is good, he is still huge, but his moves are a bit too simple. Although the highest level of kung fu is still about being casual, and about winning without moves, but Hong Ling is still far from reaching that level. What he needs is powerful moves to bring out his greatest strength.

Ye Qian's move just now was just to take advantage of it, and it was just opportunistic. If there was a real fight, Ye Qian might not be able to defeat Hong Ling with one move. If Hong Ling is given a little time to sharpen, Ye Qian believes that he will definitely be a sharp blade, a sharp blade that can pierce the enemy's heart with a single sword. This is just a matter of time.

What Ye Qian needed was not only to help Bai Yushuang win the Frost Sect's power, but also to help Hong Ling revitalize the Lingyun Sect after Bai Yushuang won the power, which was a win-win situation. Now, knowing that the purpose of Skynet and Dique is martial arts, Ye Qian feels that he has the responsibility to safeguard the safety of martial arts, because that is the foundation created by his father.

And the people of the five major sects are now arrogant and arrogant, and I'm afraid they won't listen to themselves, so Ye Qian needs time to deal with the conflicts between them and resolve them. Even destroy it when necessary.