Endless martial arts

Chapter 24

On the square in the square park, Pang Shiyuan played Daishan boxing as if no one was around.Wherever the fists and feet passed, the sound of whirring ground piercing through the air could be heard endlessly, and the onlookers all looked sideways.

A few days ago, Pang Shiyuan had finished practicing the Daishan boxing frame, but began to practice with the whole set of Daishan boxing instead of the boxing frame.

His punch immediately attracted the attention of other people in the square park.

Before, he had been exercising with fists. Although he looked a little weird, people just thought he was masturbating himself after watching him for a while, and they had no interest in watching him.

As soon as the Kedai Mountain Fist was performed, its strength and bravery immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Therefore, whenever Pang Shiyuan practiced boxing, there would be someone watching from the sidelines.Some people even proposed the idea of ​​learning Daishan boxing, but Pang Shiyuan unceremoniously rejected it.

But today, Pang Shiyuan, who had cultivated his inner strength, started Daishan Fist again. The intimidating force and power made everyone look sideways. The fierce tiger descending the mountain, and the thunderous fist made people feel extremely shocked.

Even Chen Chong, who watched Pang Shiyuan become stronger day by day, was dumbfounded, and said to himself: "Damn, this boxing technique is so powerful? It seems that you can really learn it! At least, use it to deceive Little girl or something, it will definitely work.”

Chen Chong's soliloquy was heard by a young man beside him. The young man leaned closer to Chen Chong and asked, "Hey, man, is this your friend? I see you and your friend every day. Get up and let's go together."

Chen Chong turned his head to look at the young man, about 20 years old, wearing a brand-name sportswear. He didn't know if it was fake or real, and he said proudly, "It's my friend. How are you? Are you amazing?"

The young man said enviously: "Awesome! I don't know if your friend accepts apprentices? If so, the tuition fee is not a problem!"

Xiaonian's words obviously resonated with some people around him, and some people immediately echoed.

"That's right, does this master accept apprentices? With this boxing technique, even if the tuition fee is higher, I'm still willing to learn it!"

Chen Chong spread his hands regretfully: "You should ask him about this! But I think the hope is a little slim. Besides, you may not be able to suffer that. Anyway, I don't have the courage."

Chen Chong had been watching Pang Shiyuan transform from an otaku to the current prostitute, so he naturally knew the power of Daishan boxing.But even though he knew the strength of Daishan boxing, when he thought of the pain and hard work that Pang Shiyuan had put in for the previous ten days, he felt his calves tremble and he lost courage.

"Is it that difficult?" The young man obviously didn't believe Chen Chong's words, and was still eager to try.

"Is it hard to know if you have tried it? You can ask yourself later!" Chen Chong didn't bother to explain, and directly pushed the question to Pang Shiyuan who was still punching.

It's just that Chen Chong looked at Pang Shiyuan, who was getting more and more powerful, and couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "Why did Shi Yuan's punches become so powerful today, wouldn't he eat Wei-ge? It sounded like thunder, and it made me feel uncomfortable. In the past, although there were punches, it was only occasionally!"

Chen Chong didn't know what happened to Pang Shiyuan yesterday, so he couldn't understand why Pang Shiyuan suddenly became so powerful.

Yesterday, Pang Shiyuan not only cultivated his internal strength, but also opened up the meridians of his hands and feet with the help of powerful medicine.It is precisely because of the effect of internal force that Pang Shiyuan can play such a powerful Daishan boxing.

Pang Shiyuan has always been careful to control the dosage of medicinal materials, because he knows that there is only so much medicinal power he can absorb.

But after he cultivated his internal strength, the power of the medicine was no longer a problem. Refining and transforming qi could turn the excess medicine power into internal strength.

Only then did he open up the meridians of both hands and feet in just one night.

After finishing a set of Daishan boxing, Pang Shiyuan received his achievements and stood up.At this time, his periphery was already surrounded by crowds, they were all attracted by his Daishan Fist.

In today's society, it is not easy to see real martial arts. Now that we have the opportunity, we naturally don't want to miss it.

Although Pang Shiyuan is living the life of the ancients every night, he is still a modern person. Naturally, he knows that modern people like to watch excitement and novelty, so he doesn't find it strange.

As soon as he cupped his fists and saluted all around, he waved to Chen Chong and was about to leave.In his heart, he was already preparing to practice in another place.

When establishing the foundation of martial arts, what he practiced were some basic things, which were not very powerful, and people couldn't see his fame. Naturally, he could practice in public without any scruples.

But as he cultivated his internal strength, his next practice would be very different.

Swordsmanship, light work, and fingering, these martial arts that require internal strength to cultivate will be very powerful, so strong that they will cause a sensation among ordinary people.

And once it caused a sensation, it would not be easy for him to practice hard.

As soon as they saw that Pang Shiyuan was leaving, those who had thoughts couldn't help it.

Still that young man, he walked up to Pang Shiyuan with Chen Chong, and said: "This elder brother, younger brother Lin Zimo. The elder brother's boxing skills just now are so powerful, and the younger brother admires him very much!"

There have been several people like Lin Zimo coming to talk to him these days, and Pang Shiyuan didn't care: "It's nothing, just practice makes perfect."

Lin Zimo followed Pang Shiyuan's words and said: "Brother, I also think that what makes perfect, I wonder if my brother can teach me boxing."

Pang Shiyuan's attitude towards learning boxing is very firm: "You can't learn it. My boxing style requires a lot of body, and with your body, it will definitely not work."

However, Lin Zimo didn't quite believe it.

That's right, Pang Shiyuan's body is not strong, and he doesn't look like a person with ridiculously good health.

Lin Zimo was just trying to evade Pang Shiyuan—the fact is the same, and continued to beg: "Brother, my body is poor, I can exercise. I just don't know how much I need to exercise to learn this boxing technique?"

The onlookers also saw Lin Zimo's entanglement with Pang Shiyuan, and they all showed curiosity when they heard his question.

In fact, their thinking is similar to that of Lin Zimo. They all think that Pang Shiyuan's saying that he has high physical requirements is just an excuse, but he actually doesn't want to teach.

But boxing is someone else's, and it's normal if they don't want to teach it. They can't say anything.

But since Pang Shiyuan gave his body an excuse, they wanted to know how he justified this excuse.

With internal strength, Pang Shiyuan found that his martial instinct of seeing all directions and listening to all directions in the dream world was returning, and he saw doubts from Lin Zimo and the surrounding audience.

In order to prevent trouble, Pang Shiyuan decided to show his hand.

So he said to Lin Zimo with a half-smile, "Really want to know?"

"I really want to." Lin Zimo strengthened his tone.

"Okay." Pang Shiyuan agreed very simply.

After finishing speaking, he raised his right foot, and the internal force went directly from Dantian to the sole of the right foot.With a quick step, everyone couldn't see the process of his landing clearly, and there was a loud "bang", and Pang Shiyuan's right foot had already firmly stepped on the granite fire stone in the square.

(End of this chapter)