The heavens begin with Hongquan

Chapter 5: The Beginning of Hong Quan - Gongzi Fuhu Quan
On a flat ground.

Hong Kang was wearing a black undershirt, motionless, fine sweat adhered to the surface of his skin, and under the reflection of the sun, there was a layer of light.

Looking carefully, Hong Kang's posture is not stiff, but slightly trembling regularly.

Hong Zhennan's loud voice sounded from time to time.

"Hold your chest, straighten your waist, draw your belly in, draw your hips in, sink your shoulders, drop your elbows, and sit on a bridge."

Under the guidance of Hong Zhennan, he is doing the most basic pile skills training.

What Hong Zhennan learned was [Hong Fist], so he taught his son the kung fu of [Hong Fist].

According to the order, the entry-level boxing method should learn [Gongzi Fuhuquan], learn "Zhama" and "Qiaoshou".

"Zhama" is the so-called horse stance, and Hong Kang is now training "Zhama".

"Akang, you are a beginner now, you have to stabilize your footwork." Hong Zhennan educated, "Routines and so on, you can practice slowly later, but if you don't have a good foundation, no matter how much boxing you learn, it's just a show."

Hong Kang adjusted his breathing, trying his best to feel the movement of his qi and blood; while listening to Hong Zhennan's words.

He himself didn't reply, if he opened his mouth now, the anger in his chest would dissipate in an instant.

A hint of surprise flashed in Hong Zhennan's eyes.

He didn't expect his son's aptitude to be so good. At the age of eight, the first time he "zipped a horse", he didn't fall down for almost half an hour.

He remembered the first time he "zipped the horse" and couldn't stand up for more than ten minutes.

But he didn't praise, but continued to talk about knowledge about kung fu.

"[Gongzi Fuhuquan] is the basic routine of Hongquan, and it is also a mother-shaped boxing."

"This boxing consists of two routines, "Gongziquan" and "Fuhuquan". Both routines can be practiced individually, or they can be practiced together later."

"The routine basically includes all kinds of footwork, footwork and hand movements of Hongquan. After practicing this routine well, you will gain the foundation of Hongquan, and it will be much easier to learn higher-level techniques."

"You are still young, this set of boxing can be enough for you to practice for ten years."

At this time, Hong Kang's body began to crumble.

Hong Zhennan stretched out his hand to help him, and there was a look of relief in his eyes: "Okay, this is the first time you "struck the horse", you can do it at this level, this is hard work, you can't rush it."

As soon as the breath was released, Hong Kang suddenly breathed out heavily.

What was originally just fine beads of sweat suddenly looked like a reservoir with its gates opened, remaining like balls visible to the naked eye.

In just a few breaths, Hong Kang's entire clothes were soaked in sweat.

The whole person is like just being fished out of the water.

"Okay, after you go back, ask your mother to make a bowl of salt water for you, and then drink it hot, otherwise you will definitely lose your strength tomorrow."

Hong Kang glanced at his father in surprise.

As a later generation, Hong Kang naturally knows that when a person sweats after strenuous exercise, he should replenish salt in time.I didn't expect my father to know it too.

On second thought, what's so strange about this?

Isn't it normal for people who practice martial arts to understand their own bodies? !If my memory serves me correctly, my father also used secret ointments to help strengthen his body and practice martial arts.

Night falls.

The three members of Hong Zhennan's family and Pang Kaibo had dinner together.

Pang Kaibo said with a smile: "Hey, sister-in-law's craftsmanship is really good! It's even better than Lao Lai at Lai Kee Restaurant. If you open a restaurant, it will definitely be full every day!"

Hong Meifang said: "It's not as good as you said!"

Even so, Hong Meifang was very happy in her heart.

Hong Kang suddenly asked: "Father, I have a problem."

All of them looked at him.

In a big family, at the dinner table, it is considered uneducated behavior for children to interrupt indiscriminately.

But a few of them are just ordinary people, and they are not the kind of dogmatic family with strict rules, and there is no such rule of "no eating, no talking, no sleeping".

"How much do I want to practice this "Zama"??"

In fact, Hong Kang also felt strange, how could he hold the horse for such a long time for the first time?

This question flashed through my mind, and the answer suddenly appeared.

It was transmitted by the majestic blue light.

Hong Kang felt a burst of joy. The number of times this "Golden Finger" could respond to him was extremely limited. During the period when he regained his memory, this was the second time he responded to him.

However, after this piece of information appeared, Hongmeng Qingguang became silent again, no matter how Hong Kang called out from the bottom of his heart, it was useless.

However, at least I learned something.

It turned out that Hong Kang's physical body in his previous life turned into the origin and reincarnated with him in this world, which is why his aptitude is higher than that of ordinary people.

As he starts practicing martial arts and self-cultivation, this source will gradually integrate into his current body.

Hong Kang was overjoyed.

Although he was just an ordinary person in his previous life, he paid attention to physical exercise.

Although he doesn't know martial arts, he is a healthy adult after all.

The essence of an adult is poured into the body of an eight-year-old boy. Even if he doesn't have any natural aptitude for divine power, it can still ensure that he has enough energy and blood.

In this way, at least there is no need to worry about the four or five years of practice.

Hong Kang is also afraid that his family is struggling now, and if he does not have tonics, he will not be able to get the best exercise.

As for a few years from now?
Ha ha! !
It's not that Hong Kang is self-confident. Based on his later generations' knowledge, he doesn't believe that in the past few years, he can't help his family get rich.

Hong Zhennan didn't know that his son had so many thoughts flashing through him.

He explained: "[Gong Zi Fu Hu Quan] The waist and horse are steady, the bridge hands are strong, the method is tight, and the advance and retreat are regular. This set of boxing can exercise the strength of the legs very well, and it can be said to be a very good living pile. "

After a pause, he said: "When the warriors used to practice this boxing, they wore iron rings on their hands. It can be said that they are also practicing iron arm skills at the same time. This boxing can exercise hand strength very well."

Hong Meifang glanced at her husband: "It's too hurt to practice like this, and Akang's health is not very long."

Hong Zhennan said awkwardly: "I know. I didn't plan to let him practice like this now. When he has some foundation in two years, I will put on the iron ring for him. This can also be regarded as laying the foundation for [Iron Wire Fist]."

Hong Kang asked curiously: "Father, when can I practice [Iron Wire Fist]?"

The picture of the tailor in "Kung Fu" flashed in Hong Kang's mind, every punch could hammer holes in the wall.I don't know if the [Iron Wire Fist] mentioned by Dad can reach that level? !
Hong Zhennan said angrily, "I don't even know how to walk, so I want to fly? You have to practice the [Gong Zi Fu Hu Fist] before we talk about it!"

Perhaps he was afraid of hurting his son's self-motivation, so his tone softened again.

"You have to practice this set of boxing for a long time. You don't need to stand on a horse, but your waist and horse are strong, and you don't need to hit a thorn, but your bridge hand is strong. It is the basis for learning other boxing skills and equipment. Therefore, learning this boxing is to make you steady waist and horse, and strengthen your bridge hand. , correct footwork."

"Got it, Dad."

Hong Kang didn't ask any more questions, he wasn't really a child.

The truth of "thousands of feet rise from the ground" is known to all primary school students in later generations.

Hong Zhennan took two mouthfuls of rice, and suddenly said: "Abo, why don't you follow along?"

"Cough cough..."

Pang Kaibo coughed dryly, and his eyes suddenly changed from the size of mung beans to the size of soybeans...

(End of this chapter)