My barrage in the wild can be withdrawn

Chapter 226

Zhou Chen spent three days in the South China Sea.

Finally started practicing boxing.

Looking at the Chen family's 36-style boxing score in his hand, he couldn't help being a little surprised.

Think for a moment.

He decided to ask Chen Ping.

"Master, why is this boxing score...how is it similar to the military boxing I practiced."

Facing Zhou Chen's question, Chen Ping didn't answer, but instead asked him a question.

"Do you still have the boxing score of the military boxing here?"

"Ah?" Zhou Chen was taken aback. He didn't expect the other party to ask this question. After a pause for half a second, he responded: "Oh, yes!"

"Take a look."

Chen Ping waved his hand, and Zhou Chen went to get the boxing score.

Zhou Chen had just learned military boxing, so the boxing score was also brought to Nanhai.

After a while.

Zhou Chen came back with the boxing score.

He held the boxing score in both hands and handed it to Chen Ping.

Chen Ping didn't reach out to pick it up, but said casually, "Read the cover."

"Cover?"

Zhou Chen froze for a moment, seeing the other party nodding, he had no choice but to follow the other party's wishes.

"Military boxing combat skills...illustration."

"anything else?"

"It's gone..."

"Read all the words!"

Chen Ping was speechless.

"Oh, good." He looked at it, and then said: "South China Military Region Publishing House, editor-in-chief He Bing, Chen...Chen Ping?!"

At this moment, Zhou Chen could hardly believe what he was seeing.

He took a closer look at the name, and then at the old man with a half-smile in front of him.

'Could it be...'

"That's right, this military boxing was created by me and Lao He."

The other party's voice was not loud, but in Zhou Chen's ears, it was like a lightning strike.

No wonder the guards always treated Mr. Chen with the same respect as they did when they saw the chief.

It turns out that this military boxing was created by Mr. Chen.

The old man smiled and nodded, and said with satisfaction: "You can see the connection between the two as soon as you get the boxing score. As long as you work hard, within five years, you will definitely achieve something."

He paused, and then said: "To tell you the truth, Junti Boxing is the product of our Chen Family Boxing combined with Tiangang Step."

"Military boxing was founded mainly to strengthen the physique of our country's vital forces, so this boxing focuses on strengthening and defeating the enemy as a supplement."

"This boxing method is not very difficult, but it is the essence of actual combat."

"Do you still remember the military boxing that the teacher showed in public that day?"

Seeing Zhou Chen's horrified gaze, the old man smiled and nodded slightly, "That's right, that's our Chen family boxing."

After listening to the other party's words, Zhou Chen understood clearly.

He returned to the courtyard and practiced boxing seriously.

There are many similarities between military boxing and Chen family boxing, but Chen's 36 moves are more tricky and difficult to parry.

Maybe Zhou Chen's body became stronger and his learning speed accelerated, or maybe he was just a seedling of martial arts.

Zhou Chen lived in South China Sea for a week, so he practiced all the 36 forms of the Chen family.

But now Zhou Chen just memorized the moves, just like doing radio gymnastics.

He can punch out like a gourd, but he still hasn't realized the power and the punch contained in it.

After practicing boxing, Zhou Chen sat on the ground to sweat.

He didn't know how many times he practiced today.

But he remembered that Mr. Chen said that practicing boxing is to sharpen the state of mind.

It seems that there is no change every time I practice, but I feel like I have taken a step forward.

According to Chen Lao's instructions, every time he practiced boxing three times, he would stop and practice Yang Qi Jue once.

For a week, he went on and on like this.

Call ~
Zhou Chen slowly let out a mouthful of turbid air, and ended the practice of Qi Yang Jue.

After training for this period of time, Zhou Chen seemed to be able to feel the presence of Qi in his body, but it was always intermittent and extremely unstable.

If it weren't for the fist print on the tree still deeply engraved there, Zhou Chen would have regarded the old man as a charlatan.

During this time in the South China Sea.

Zhou Chen also had a general idea of ​​the so-called martial arts.

There is indeed kung fu in this world, but it is not like the flying sword flying in the mouth of Payne in the Taklimakan Desert, the kind of kung fu asked by Xiuxian, but the real kung fu of fisting and kicking.

People who practice martial arts are not so mysterious.

These people are widely distributed. Apart from the sects passed down from ancient times, there are many people who practice martial arts in martial arts schools, the army, and even civil organizations.

The reason why Zhou Chen didn't pay attention was not because he didn't have it, but because he never looked for it.

Or, in his mind, someone who can break a brick with one punch or knock out an opponent with one punch is not considered a warrior at all.

As the saying goes, there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts.

Among warriors, there are indeed some levels such as those in Xianxia novels.

But it's not about building foundations, golden pills, or transforming gods, but very simple outer strength warriors and inner strength warriors.

The most common and broadest form of foreign martial arts.

Generally, those who know how to punch and kick can call themselves foreign fighters.

These people can be seen almost everywhere in life. For example, boxers in major boxing gyms, karate, and taekwondo masters all belong to this category.

What is really different is the inner strength warrior.

The biggest difference between internal strength fighters and external strength fighters is the use of Qi.

Being able to concentrate the strength of the whole body on the fists and feet through the guidance of qi, qi is the sign of inner strength warriors.

After this period of practice.

Zhou Chen can feel the existence of qi, but he still can't mobilize the movement of qi, so he is still at the stage of an external force fighter for the time being.

However, there is no rush to practice boxing, and it is not something that can be solved in a hurry.

After entering the room and taking a shower, he came to the study to say goodbye.

There are still 3 days before the release of the mission.

Zhou Chen decided to go back to Zhonghai tomorrow.

For Zhou Chen, practicing boxing with a teacher is just a pastime.

Wilderness live broadcast is his main business.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhou Chen froze.

He found that Mr. Chen was watching the video, and the person in the video was himself.

"Come on~"

Old Chen smiled and continued to watch the video.

"Master, you..."

Zhou Chen hesitated to speak.

"Ah, something was delayed before, I didn't see the live broadcast, now I'm fine, I just need to make up for it."

He took a sip of tea and turned his gaze back to the screen.

Seeing Zhou Chen stupidly on the spot, Mr. Chen asked curiously, "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

"Ah..." Zhou Chen was about to talk about going back to Zhong Hai, but he had a new question.

"Master...you...have you watched my live broadcast before?"

Zhou Chen asked curiously.

"Of course, I read it every time, but I don't know how to give gifts. I asked Xiaofei several times, but he didn't tell me how to give rockets..."

After the other party finished speaking, Zhou Chen's jaw almost fell to the ground.

He never expected that his master would watch the live broadcast of the wilderness, and he seemed to be a loyal fan.

Zhou Chen froze in place for more than ten seconds without saying a word.

He felt as if his brain was short-circuited in an instant...

Dangdang~
With a knock on the door, Han Xiaofei walked in from the outside, "Grandpa, you are looking for me... Hey, Xiaochen is here too..."

Zhou Chen also greeted Han Xiaofei.

"Cistanche is indeed a great tonic. Pure wild Cistanche is hard to buy now. Xiaochen, you should keep a few more. It's a pity to kill it in seconds..."

Old Chen was in high spirits, and didn't hear Han Xiaofei's question at all.

Just when Han Xiaofei was about to ask again.

Mr. Chen suddenly laughed, "Hahaha, spending 100 million to buy a cistanche, this person has something wrong with his brain..."

Han Xiaofei cleared his throat, and said solemnly: "The person with a problem with his head is your granddaughter..."

(End of this chapter)