Li Feiyu realized he simply couldn't learn Lingbo Weibu. Unable to help himself, he began to doubt it just like Han Li had. He looked at Han Li and asked with a frown, "Han Li, this martial arts manual you gave me isn't fake, is it?"
Seeing that Han Li couldn't explain himself, Zhang Tie hurried to step in. "Li Feiyu, Han Li wasn't lying. I learned it in a single day, but Han Li couldn't. Maybe you're both just too clever!"
Remembering what Wang Yue had said, Han Li quickly added, "Zhang Tie, show Brother Li how it's done. This martial art really does depend on the person. Some people learn it quickly, others slowly!"
At Han Li's words, Zhang Tie obediently used Lingbo Weibu. He was a straightforward sort, so his movements came naturally. And since he already had Internal Energy, when he moved, a blur seemed to trail behind him.
Watching the burly Zhang Tie dart around so unpredictably, Li Feiyu exclaimed in shock, "Why does this martial art look so much like Luoyan Step, the technique I just gave away?"
As he spoke, he demonstrated Luoyan Step, then said excitedly, "Zhang Tie, let's race and see who's faster!"
Zhang Tie was just as eager to compete. He immediately used Lingbo Weibu to pull ahead of Li Feiyu.
As Li Feiyu and Zhang Tie ran back and forth together, Han Li watched from a distance and thought they really did seem evenly matched.
But Han Li was exceptionally observant. It didn't take long for him to spot something and get straight to the point: "Brother Li, Zhang Tie's been running this whole time without getting winded, but you look exhausted. It seems Lingbo Weibu is the better technique!"
Li Feiyu stopped to catch his breath and carefully