"Uh... I really didn't remember, Sister, could you teach me a few more times?" Li Chuan asked shamelessly.
"Huh?" Ma Yuanzhi looked at him with disdain, "I already told you, you're too old to learn. Just continue training with your eighth and ninth senior brothers from now on. I don't teach fools."
Li Chuan: "..."
He also felt embarrassed. Ma Yuanzhi had indeed taught seriously and earnestly, but he really hadn't remembered anything.
He hadn't remembered a single move or technique.
Could it be that he really was too old, or maybe just a fool?
"Alright, the path of martial arts requires gradual progress, Junior Brother, don't worry, just train slowly with us in the future." Ninth Senior Brother stepped up to comfort him.
"Okay, Ninth Senior Brother." Li Chuan nodded.
This Ninth Senior Brother was indeed a good person.
"This is the martial arts formulas and heart method of our Xingyi Fist. Take it back and ponder it yourself." Ma Yuanzhi then took out a thread-bound book.
