Watching Xiaolin seriously practicing without noticing him, he didn’t interrupt.
After watching for a while, this kind of incomprehensible fist skill, he realized he had no impression of it in his life.
One should know, he’s not only obsessed with chess.
He is also extremely fascinated by fist skills.
Because of this, although he is nearly seventy years old this year, his body is still in very good condition.
Other successful entrepreneurs absolutely cannot compare.
Or rather, many successful entrepreneurs have achieved great success in their careers, but their health has deteriorated.
"What on earth is this fist skill?" he was somewhat puzzled.
And he was even more puzzled by the techniques in Xiaolin’s fist skill.
Because many of the moves and body actions defied the principles of physical exercise.
Even if it were a combat fist skill, it would violate the fundamental principle of force exertion.
In his view, exerting force should focus on accumulation.
The more you accumulate, the greater the force you exert, and the actions should be simple and direct.
Although, Xiaolin’s techniques and force exertion followed this principle to a certain extent.
It’s just that there was room for it to be simpler and more direct.
Many actions were superfluous.
After pondering for a while, he couldn’t figure it out, but he thought to himself that someone as clever as Xiaolin wouldn’t make such a simple mistake.
Because after playing chess for so long yesterday, he had come to understand Lin Xi quite a bit.
Of course, this understanding wasn’t about identity.
For instance, whether Lin Xi was an Innate Powerhouse or had a net worth of billions, he certainly didn’t know about that.
He didn’t even ask.
What he understood was Lin Xi’s character and thinking.
This young man is definitely the most incredible young person he has ever seen.
No matter what he says, this person understands it and seems even more proficient.
You know, this is alarming.
Because it took him nearly seventy years of experiences, weathering numerous storms and interacting with countless people to achieve what he has today.
But how old is Xiaolin in front of him?
He estimated that Xiaolin was not even twenty years old.
Are young people today really this incredible?
If they are this incredible, why are his children nowhere near his level?
Moreover, he has several grandchildren.
But they can’t even compare to their old man.
They’re still in the phase of being immature youngsters.
The more he understood, the more he thought of befriending this young man.
Especially when this young man was on Mount Emei, a single look from him scared a three-hundred-pound wild boar king into peeing itself.
This.....
One could say this was far beyond his expectations.
Therefore, befriending this young man could only be beneficial.
After watching for a while, he found he could make no sense of it, so he stopped watching.
Getting up early has been almost a lifelong habit for him.
His good health is partly due to getting up early.
Thinking of this made him sigh.
How many young people nowadays could get up around six o’clock?
Their physical condition probably doesn’t even match up to an old man like him.
Putting these thoughts aside, this was something beyond his control anyway.
Tai Chi!
Yes, he started practicing Tai Chi.
This fist skill is portrayed as incredibly magical in movies.
But he knows that this fist skill doesn’t have much practical combat application, and is more important for exercise and nurturing the body and mind.
After finishing a set of Tai Chi, he was slightly out of breath, couldn’t help exclaiming inwardly, he’s still getting old.