At around 3 a.m. the next day, An Qisheng woke up on time, washed up and left the hotel.

An Qi came to life very early. At three or four in the morning, the stars in the Xuanjing night sky had not faded, but they were not as bright as the lights in the steel jungle.

He left the hotel and was not in a hurry to go to Xuanjing University. He found a small park nearby and started morning exercises.

I only gain very little in one day’s boxing practice, but any foundation for rapid progress comes from the accumulation of time.

There is naturally no one in the park in the early morning. An Qi was born in the lakeside and forest and saw various boxing postures. He did not hurry or slow down and summarized the gains and losses.

It was not until a few hours later that I heard the voices slowly stopped and went to Xuanjing University without any haste.

As one of the top universities in Daxuan, Xuanjing University has a long history and many celebrities. It is one of the universities with the strongest academic atmosphere in Daxuan.

There are naturally many books and materials in the library, very complete, and all kinds of academic researchers have them.

So An Qisheng was the first stop.

Speaking of which, he is also a student of Xuanjing University. He has just been off for two years and is too lazy to go through the admission procedures. Instead, he is better off getting a loan reading card directly.

After all, he is not really going to school.

The library was not open yet, but there were already many students studying in the morning in the open space outside.

As the librarian came late, he took out his ID card and asked the middle-aged librarian to apply for a loan reading card, and walked into the library.

Xuanjing University Library is very large, covering an area of ​​nearly 100,000 square meters, dozens of branches and thousands of seats.

Xuanjing University's library is already open to the public, and it is not uncommon for students from other schools to be born. An Qisheng's arrival did not attract anyone's attention.

He walked casually in the library and came to the Martial Arts Classics Museum according to the classification.

The martial arts atmosphere in this world is much stronger than in the previous life. For three hundred years, the status of boxers has never been low, and there is naturally a lot of information accumulated, which can be seen from the fact that one can separate a branch.

Naturally, there are no boxing books or the like in the Xuanjing Library, but there are many classics about the evolution of martial arts over the past three hundred years, and many masters think about boxing and explore the human body.

And it is much more detailed than what you find on the Internet.

There are not many people in the martial arts branch, and there are only a dozen people.

An Qisheng casually took a book called "On Internal Fist and the Extreme of the Human Body" and sat down and watched it slowly.

The things recorded in this book are quite interesting. They are not mainly about boxing, but about the role that internal martial arts can play in climbing the limits of the human body.

[The human body has its limits, which are limited by bones, muscle fibers and other factors.

The limit of power of a normal human being is to lift up a weight of up to 500 kilograms. This data fluctuates according to different physical constitutions, but it does not differ much.

The origin of internal martial arts is no longer verified. Some say that it was developed slowly when ancient humans fought with wild animals, while others say that it was the ancient sages who realized the heaven and earth.

The source cannot be verified, but the results can be drawn from the hundreds of years of boxing research in Daxuan. The existence of internal martial arts can improve the strength of the human body and even raise the upper limit of the body.

Among the precious images left three hundred years ago, we conclude that Gu Changfeng, a master of boxing, had a physical limit far beyond that of ordinary humans.

At least far exceeds the value of 500 kilograms.

The core of internal martial arts lies in qi and blood, which is full of qi and blood. Blood nourishes the tendons, strengthens the tendons, strengthens the bones, and strengthens the qi into the bones]

"This book is interesting"

An Qisheng turned the page slowly, and a little interest came to his heart.

Most of this book is based on theory, conjecture, and there is not much argument, but this way of thinking is a bit inspiring to him.

Unlike many traditional boxers, they believe that external objects will pollute the purity of boxing.

An Qisheng has a strong ability to accept novel opinions.

He likes boxing, but he is not superstitious about the power of boxing. After all, boxing is just a kind of power.

At this moment, a low voice came into my ears.

An Qisheng looked slightly sideways, sitting next to him, two young men sat opposite each other, one holding a book, as if debating.

"Everything can be proved, there are clear and visible regulations to be found, and boxing will be no exception! There is no boxing, intention or intention, and the meaning is the true meaning, only the meaning cannot be conveyed? It's just that these masters themselves cannot understand it."

The person who spoke was a thin young man wearing white short-sleeved shirts and glasses.

"Is your trick good enough? Or stop talking."

His companions glanced around and apologized to An Qisheng.

It is an impolite behavior to disturb others in the library to read books. The young man with glasses also consciously loses his composure and will not say more.

An Qisheng smiled at the two of them and continued to read, but he was a little concerned about the discussion between them.

He was very brave and fierce in his previous life, and he learned Sanda, wrestling, and Muay Thai. He has practiced boxing for more than ten years in this life, and now he is standing in front of the threshold of hidden power.

Although he could understand the strength of Master Wang Honglin's pill-bearing power, he was a little confused about how this strength went from scratch to transformation step by step.

Knowing what is happening, not what is happening.

As the young man said, most of the classics and levels left by these masters of boxing are mysterious and confusing.

It seems that there is no shortcut to take except for one's own understanding.

In fact, many boxers are stuck in the dark force or transforming force, and are unable to make progress in a long time, waiting to "understand".

Time flies, and it is soon after eleven o'clock.

The two young people who were discussing before put the books back in place and walked out of the library. An Qisheng followed without any haste.

These two young men also seemed to have come from other schools, and An Qisheng followed them all the way out of Xuanda Campus.

"Student, why are you following us?"

An Qisheng's open tracking was naturally discovered by the two.

The young man with glasses glared at An Qisheng, his attitude was not very good.

An Qisheng did not hide it, and directly explained his purpose: "To be honest, I am very interested in the previous discussions between the two."

“Previous discussion?”

The young man with glasses lit up his eyes: "Do you agree with my point of view?"

“Secondly agree.”

An Qisheng nodded and agreeing with the other party’s point of view was the best way to get closer.

Hearing this, the young man with glasses immediately became much better.

"Lao Fang, didn't you say that no one would agree with my point of view?"

The man in glasses glanced at his companion and reached out:

"My name is Zhao Kaibo, I am a junior at Jiaotong University. This is my roommate, Jiang Yitao."

"My name is An Qisheng, and my student Xuan Daxiu."

An Qisheng smiled slightly:

"I didn't hear it in detail before, but I'm very interested in Zhao's views."

"Class An is practicing martial arts?"

Jiang Yitao asked.

An Qisheng nodded: "I have indeed practiced martial arts for a few years."

"Oh, I can't bear this hardship. I understand a lot of theory and have never practiced it."

Zhao Kaibo shook his head.

Although the style of the Great Xuanwu is quite strong, it is not everyone who practices martial arts. After all, how comfortable is lying down?

"Find a place to sit for a while, don't bask in the sun here."

At An Qisheng's suggestion, the three of them found a hotel.

As soon as he sat down, Zhao Kaibo started talking: "Although I can't bear the hardship of practicing martial arts, I am also very interested in boxing. In the past few years, as long as I have time, I will stay in the library. I want to find a shortcut and can achieve a successful boxing method without suffering."

"oh?"

An Qisheng put down the menu and became stronger when he lie down. Who doesn’t like it?

"What is the purpose of the so-called boxing routine? It's just that you can make your muscles remember these movements through repeated practice. There is no need to strengthen your body so many routines."

Zhao Kaibo's eyes lit up, and the desire to talk for many years broke out:
Chapter completed!