Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little every day

Chapter 31 Mastery of Boxing

Now that I have decided, I no longer hesitate.

As soon as Fang Yue had a thought in his mind, the text in front of him suddenly changed.

[Get talent: Primary boxing proficiency]

As this line of text appeared, Fang Yue seemed to feel something happened to him, but when he sensed it carefully, he found that nothing had changed.

"So, the basic boxing proficiency exchanged for ten points of qualifications is useless?"

Fang Yue couldn't help mumbling to himself.

The next moment, a thought came to his mind, and he immediately started using the White Tiger Boxing technique he just learned today in the room.

Clenched fists, walking like a tiger or a dragon.

Fang Yue recalled the moves he learned today in his mind, and punched them one after another.

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After half an hour.

Fang Yue stepped forward and punched forward.

boom!
The friction between the fists made a sharp and harsh sound, like the roar of a tiger.

The table in front of him suddenly seemed to be hit by a huge rock, shattering into pieces and exploding into pieces.

He was practicing boxing just now and wanted to try out the use of this talent.

Sure enough, as he practiced White Tiger Fist, he gradually discovered that as the number of practices increased, his proficiency increased rapidly.

And many places that were stumbling at first have gradually become smoother.

Of course, more importantly, he found that the power of boxing seemed to have increased.

This talent of primary boxing proficiency increased the speed and power of his practice of White Tiger Fist.

By this time, he also realized the difference between qualifications and talents.

Qualification represents potential and is the upper limit of practice.The higher his qualifications, the higher the level of martial arts he can achieve in the future.

Talent is an innate unique ability in a certain aspect.

What mastery of primary boxing brought him was that the speed and power of practicing White Tiger Boxing were improved.

After thinking about this, Fang Yue immediately woke up from his practice.

Then, he saw everything in front of him and couldn't help but exclaimed:
"Ah, who broke my table?"

But, after a while.

Seeing that he was still maintaining his punching posture, he immediately understood that he had broken the table at home.

He must have been immersed in practicing just now and didn't pay attention to contain his strength, so he broke the table!

"My mother will definitely feel distressed when she comes back soon."

Fang Yue looked at the shattered table in front of him and felt a little annoyed.

Before he could think of how to solve this matter, Chen's voice came from outside.

"Xie'er, are you at home? Mom brought an egg. Come out and eat the egg."

Then the door opened.

"Hey, She'er, where's our table?"

Before Mrs. Chen could react, she didn't see the table in the room and thought Fang Yue had moved it away.

But soon, she saw broken pieces of wood around her, as well as several broken table legs.

This is not their table.

Then, why did their table become like this!

"Ah, this is our table! Why is our table broken?" Ms. Chen immediately screamed.

"What's wrong, what's wrong, what happened to our family?" Father Fang also rushed in at this time.

It turned out that when Father Fang and his eldest brother Fang Cheng came back today, they happened to meet Mrs. Chen, so they came back together.

He was sorting tools in the yard when he heard Mrs. Chen's cry and rushed in.

"Our table is broken!" Ms. Chen almost cried.

"I was practicing boxing just now and accidentally broke it." Fang Yue could only admit. "Did you break it? Why were you so careless!" Father Fang immediately asked in a serious voice.

"Did you break it?" Chen asked again.

Fang Yue nodded.

Chen's first reaction was surprise, and his second reaction was anger.

Really angry.

She slapped him hard.

This slap fell directly on Father Fang's shoulder, with a crisp sound, obviously very hard.

At the same time, Mrs. Chen’s voice became louder, like a lioness protecting her calf:
"Fang Mu, why did you hurt my pig just now? He accidentally broke it, why did you hurt him!"

Then she took three steps and two steps at a time, came to Fang Yue, and carefully picked up Fang Yue's arm: "Xie'er, are you injured? Tell me quickly, which hand did it? Let me see."

Father Fang bared his teeth and touched his shoulder.

He could see clearly that Fang Yue was not injured at all, and there was not even a trace of redness or swelling on Fang Yue's hands, so he was not injured at all.

And he didn't say anything just now, he just spoke in a higher tone.

Why is it that Fang Yue, who did something wrong, is fine, but he is the one who gets beaten?

Father Fang held his shoulder, it hurt, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Because now, Chen is looking at him.

"Mom, in the next few days, Uncle Fang will go hunting in the mountains, so I won't go to Uncle Fang's house for now." Fang Yue said quickly.

Sure enough, Chen's attention was drawn and she no longer checked Fang Yue's arm or glared at Fang's father.

"The relationship is good. Mom will make you some delicious food these days." Mrs. Chen said immediately.

Then he seemed to remember something, and continued: "Today, Matchmaker Wang came to my house again and asked what our family meant. I rejected her on the spot."

"With so many colorful gifts, how can our family agree to this marriage? What a pity, that girl from the Zhou family looks like the real Zhou Zheng."

Chen's tone was indignant, but in the end it was a pity.

Perhaps it was precisely because the girl from the Zhou family in the next village was pretty that she asked for such a high bride price.

"Mom, it's their family's loss to miss my brother. My brother will definitely be able to find a better one in the future." Fang Yue quickly comforted him.

After listening to Fang Yue's words, Mrs. Chen laughed.

"Of course, it doesn't matter who gave birth to her. You're probably hungry too. Mom will cook for you right now."

It's not too early, and the sun has already set in the west.

If we don't cook, it will get dark.

Chen immediately walked out of the room, but when he passed by Fang's father, he slapped Fang's father again: "There isn't much work in the fields these days, so hurry up and make another table."

Father Fang was very hurt, and he could only bear it silently.

"Dad, I will help you tomorrow."

Fang Yue was also a little embarrassed. He couldn't let his father take the responsibility for his fault.

"Ah."

Father Fang hummed, and then went out to continue organizing the tools.

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In this way, the days calmed down again.

Every day Fang Yue would continue to stand and practice boxing.

After that, I took some time to send some food to Widow Yu’s family.

These days, Zhang Shu seems to have accepted her fate, or accepted the reality.

There was no more swearing, and the mother and daughter got along relatively well with Widow Yu.

If there is no noise or fuss, Fang Yue can be more relaxed.

Otherwise, if Fang Hu is not here now, it will be difficult for him to explain if Zhang Shu causes any trouble.

(End of this chapter)