Martial Arts Song

Chapter 5 Poor literature and rich martial arts
However, the two did not show any abnormality.

It was too much of a coincidence that a little shoemaker who was picked up randomly on the street turned out to be a martial arts genius.

Although there are many uncertain factors, such as the sequelae of Hao Xihong's cognitive impairment, it is impossible to calculate when and where she will try to exercise her affected cognitive abilities.

And the age of those two hooligans and this boy, even if they were raised since childhood, the possibility of having such superb acting skills is very slim.

These factors make this incident very likely to be a coincidence.

But be careful when sailing.

The two of them were still prepared to observe and investigate the child's family background before making a decision.

"Master! Senior Sister Hong!"

When He Xihong asked Chen Qing, Yang Ming, who was caught off guard and collapsed on the ground next to him, quickly stood up with his face burning and said greetings.

After hearing this, He Xihong and Huang Xunhu glanced at him, nodded slightly.

Neither of them mentioned that the other was scared to the ground just now.

However, Yang Ming still felt so embarrassed that he didn't listen to the conversation between the three of them, and his mind was filled with thoughts about the embarrassing incident just now.

"Yes."

Chen Qing replied to He Xihong's question about whether he had seen a real tiger.

"I see."

After hearing this, He Xihong nodded and did not ask any more questions. Instead, she said: "You have practiced well just now. You have already got the shape and have some ideas. But you are a beginner. You can't be too hasty. Everyone Beginners all have a period of rapid growth, which is the golden period to stimulate physical activity. If you practice with both form and mind at this time, you will miss this golden period. Moreover, I think your physical energy is almost exhausted, so rest first Come on, get ready to eat."

She did not say whether Chen Qing's roar just now was right or wrong, but directly told Chen Qing to stop practicing and eat first.

Chen Qing was stunned again after hearing this. After thinking about it for a while, he nodded and said, "Okay, senior sister."

Since the words were said to this extent, he naturally had no choice but to follow them. After all, he had just arrived and this was the other party's territory.

However, what He Xihong said reminded him of some knowledge.

The golden period for stimulating so-called physical activity should be what the coaches in the gym in the previous life called the novice welfare period.

This is the stage in which the body, which has been in a long-term inert state, is stimulated by sudden movement and quickly regains its activity.

Of course, Chen Qing didn't think this was the real reason why He Xihong asked him to stop practicing - at least not the whole reason.

"It probably has something to do with the scream I just made."

Combined with the roar of the tiger, the training effect of "Tiger Step" is increased tenfold. This may be the secret of the tiger-shaped boxing that is not passed on to others.

Maybe even Yang Ming, who taught him, doesn’t know!

Therefore, the two people came out to stop him from continuing to practice.

Chen Qing didn't care. Anyway, he could directly see the three values ​​​​of his [Essence, Energy, and Spirit] with his left eye. Even if he was interrupted now, he could start practicing again based on the display of the values ​​​​in his eyes.

Moreover, I originally learned boxing for free for a year, so I made a profit anyway.

The most important thing is that he is really hungry.

I ate some pancakes and drank some water to fill my stomach in the morning. The [Qi] value for energy was only between 0.3 and 0.4.

After running and blowing the whistle, walking from Grand Cross Street to Songshan Road, and practicing the "Tiger Step" several times just now, the [Qi] value had already dropped below 0.2.

Moreover, the consumption reduction of [Qi] value is still continuing rapidly, heading towards falling below 0.2.

Because his body has just stopped practicing recently, but the body's metabolic rate driven by the training just now does not stop when he stops, so he must eat quickly to replenish it. In the three months since he traveled back in time, he has conducted various experiments on the values ​​he saw in his eyes. Among them, he tried not eating to make the [Qi] value continue to drop.

But in the end, when it fell below 0.2, he was so hungry that he chose to stop.

According to his estimation, if the [Qi] value drops below 0.1, he may not be far away from "starving to death".

……

"Chenghui, a total of three dollars."

Songshan Road, at a noodle stall on the roadside.

The middle-aged boss, who rolled up his sleeves and wore a slightly gray apron, bowed slightly, stood in front of Chen Qing with a smile, and spoke.

Chen Qing looked at the six large bowls stacked in front of him, and silently took out seven or eight dime coins, as well as several two-cent and fifty-cent notes that he rolled into a pile, gathering enough for three yuan. On the table.

The noodle stall owner didn't mind it either. After picking up all the money in his palm, he counted the coins one by one and unfolded the rolled up banknotes one by one. After checking clearly, he said with a smile: "Thank you. Boss, welcome to come again next time~”

After hearing this, Chen Qing just nodded without saying anything, got up and left the noodle stall.

After walking for a while, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said to himself helplessly and with some annoyance: "If I had known, I would have waited for dinner at the Tiger-shaped Gate..."

At this time, the sun has risen above the head, and the temperature is gradually taking on a summery feel.

But Chen Qing's mood was not very beautiful.

Just now, he ate noodles that cost three yuan. A bowl cost five cents, and he ate six bowls!
As for three yuan, he had to polish shoes for almost a day and a half to earn it.

If he had known this, he would rather go hungry for a while than wait for dinner at the Hu-shaped Gate.

But who would have thought that he, who was usually full with just one bowl of noodles, would be unable to resist eating six bowls today?

If time could go back to the time when He Xihong asked him to rest and wait for dinner, he would never pretend to be fat and say just go out to eat.

Unfortunately, no if.

"The poor in literature and the rich in martial arts are indeed right. This is just an ordinary meal after training for three yuan. You can imagine the future expenses..."

Thinking of this, Chen Qing couldn't help but frown.

Over at Huxingmen, you can learn boxing for free for one year, and meals are included.

Not only Tiger-shaped Gate, but also other martial arts schools - this is why Chen Qing couldn't afford to study before. The tuition fee, including meals, usually costs several hundred yuan per month for martial arts schools!

Unless it's the kind of apprenticeship that "sells one's life", three years of study and two years of service, so there is no need for tuition and meal expenses.

But in this way, you will have to do whatever you are told to do in these five years, and you will be beaten and scolded at will. Unless the person is dead, there will be no explanation even if you are greatly wronged.

Because the current social form of this world has not yet developed such a thing as human rights.

As a modern person, Chen Qing naturally couldn't accept this.

However, the current situation is obviously not optimistic.

Although there is no need to pay tuition, and eating after training can be done at Huxingmen, Chen Qing still has other expenses in his life, and he can't just sit back and have nothing.

Thinking of this, Chen Qing couldn't help but look thoughtful.

"We have to find a way to make money..."

(End of this chapter)