Uncle Da slapped his forehead, "Okay, Young Master Yang, if you want to learn, just learn from Uncle Da directly. There is nothing to hide...

If I had known that you could practice so well if you had learned boxing secretly, I would have passed on that experience to you long ago."

He was so happy that he couldn't stop laughing.

"Didn't that girl from Little Mushroom learn from you? Are you addicted to learning boxing secretly?

I said that when I was practicing boxing a few days ago, I always felt that someone was peeping, and it turned out to be you."

"Okay, okay, Uncle Da has gained some knowledge of such a martial arts talent."

Yang Lin slowly looked dull.

He didn't say a word, what plot did Uncle Da figure out?

‘Strange learning of boxing, talent?’

By the way, he must have thought that he had good martial arts talent and could do it at first glance.

I have been learning boxing secretly, and I have been learning it for more than a year or two.

This makes sense.

Yang Lin was a little amused and cried, and said helplessly: "Uncle Da..."

"I know, I understand, I won't tell you this, and I won't tell anyone else, even the master will not tell you.

But the Third Young Master, although our Yang Mansion has a great family, we should not be careful of the eldest Young Master and the second Young Master. It’s meaningless to hide your strength."

"I know the two of them. They all have lofty ambitions and are not willing to stay at home. It will be yours to inherit the family business at that time."

OK, no need to explain.

Uncle Da knows everything, what else can he say?

A genius is just a genius, and hiding strength makes sense. At least, it is much easier to accept than the shameful statement that martial arts orders can instantly improve their strength.
Chapter completed!