Xu Chunliang let Fu Xuedong rest for a while, tossed him a bottle of water, and Fu Xuedong gulped it down immediately. Xu Chunliang reminded him not to drink too fast.
Fu Xuedong sat down on the bench beside Xu Chunliang and respectfully asked, "Uncle Xu, can the kung fu you taught me handle them?"
Xu Chunliang said, "I'm not sure either. It varies from person to person. The same fighting technique may have different impacts when used by different people."
Fu Xuedong nodded. He wasn't confident; after all, transforming into a strong fighter after just a few hours of practice seemed far-fetched, even for martial arts novels.
Xu Chunliang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Take a good rest. Later, I'll have a sparring session with you."
