"Whether it is gossip or Xingyi, we pay great attention to the exercise of legs. We squat our legs slightly and move the center of gravity backwards. In this way, when we attack, we will lose one forward operation and make it more abrupt and violent." On the way to the town's No. 2 High School, it was drizzling and foggy. Although we didn't need to hold an umbrella, the ground was also a little slippery and water-stacked.

"It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road are about to break their souls." I thought of the famous quotes of a great poet of the Tang Dynasty in my mind. While walking, Shi Yinghu subconsciously used the steps of wading mud in Bagua Fist: light, steady, hold on to the strength, otherwise the mud and water will splash onto the clothes when they are slightly heavier.

The reason why Bagua Xingyiquan is so easy to get on is because Shi Yinghu received basic martial arts training since childhood. Yanhuang's ninth set of body refining techniques is probably the foundation-laying method of unparalleled in the world and has been tempered for thousands of times. In addition, humans in this world have stronger physical qualities and better basic qualities, so it is of course easier to get on with any martial arts.

Just like a person has saved money and became a rich man, isn’t it easy to learn to spend money and learn to enjoy life?

In the next month, Shi Yinghu gradually became fascinated by practicing Bagua Xingyiquan. The more he practiced and pondered, the more he felt that this set of boxing skills was wonderful and mysterious.

During the day, Shi Yinghu continued to train his body, punch sandbags, and exercise the hardness of his palms and fists. At night, he practiced the Bagua Fist on his rooftop.

The knowledge of this set of boxing is like a huge iceberg, soaking in Shi Yinghu's eyebrows and mind. Although it is in his mind, if Shi Yinghu doesn't practice it himself, knowledge will not emerge by itself. Only when he keeps practicing hard and polishing it, just like waves of hot sea water constantly hitting the iceberg, fragments of knowledge will be constantly melted and dissolved, and finally merge into his body to become a part of Shi Yinghu.

When going to and from school, you use mud steps to walk lightly, steadily and quickly. When you are in class, you will be squatting on the three-body stakes, and move the center of gravity backwards, just like a thick tail growing from the tailbone, and you will be able to accumulate strength.

Solid your body and exercise your speed and strength in the training hall. When you were in your second year of high school, the Shenwu system appeared for the first time. Shi Yinghu had a choice: physical constitution, root bone, strength, speed, and agility, and you could activate the system by breaking through to 100 points.

Different choices in the early stages, the manifestation of the Shenwu system will also have corresponding changes. Shi Yinghu felt that no matter what, the body and soul were the foundation of all martial arts. Therefore, he chose to madly temper his body and soul. In the third year of high school, he successfully activated the Shenwu system two months before the college entrance examination. However, this does not mean that strength, speed, and agility are not important in actual combat. On the contrary, Shi Yinghu himself also pays great attention to these basic attributes.

Practice martial arts during the day and cultivate murderous aura at night. After that night, Shi Yinglong began to talk about the various powers of Tiger-shaped Fist. Shi Yinghu could not refuse, but did not practice. He was only familiar with the characteristics of Tiger-shaped Fist and knew himself and his enemy.

One month passed so much.

But, if there are good things, there are bad things.

While his boxing skills were making rapid progress, Shi Yinghu found that the "source energy" points of the Shenwu system fell down like a flood discharge. It turned out that it was not just about querying the detailed information of the exercises to consume source energy, but also required the source energy to practice it himself. However, Shi Yinghu did not know where the source energy of the Shenwu system was obtained and how he should obtain it.

In one month, the Bagua Xingyiquan was practiced by Shi Yinghu, who had completely sunk into his mind, to the level of level 48 (slightly achieved). When the fist and palm hit the sandbag, it gradually made a little light and crisp sound.

At first, Shi Yinghu was a little concerned, but later he found that most of the classmates were working hard and no one cared about him at all. Moreover, he had no sandbags to beat at home. So Shi Yinghu gradually let go and exercised himself.

In order to conceal the significant improvement of his boxing skills in school, Shi Yinghu used only the punching and palm skills to hit the sandbag, so no ordinary student in Class 208 could find out the fine adjustment of his basic skills, just as he was practicing basic boxing and palms.

There are more than 200 martial arts students in the third class of the second high school in the town, but there are only five quotas for admission. Shi Yinghu's original grades rank in the top 20 among martial arts students. Xu Haifeng, Li Yang and Han Xue are top students in the martial arts students, so there are really two hundred people who compete for two quotas, and the competition is very fierce.

"Dad, mom, big brother... Xiaofeng, I must get a quota for martial arts students. I must go to college to change the fate of my family. I will never want my sister to take plates to others every day. I want my brother to stand up again!" Because the boxing and palm techniques of Bagua Xingyiquan are already very familiar, even Shi Yinghu will be slightly distracted after a long period of exercise. But this time he was distracted. He accidentally encountered the pressure of the college entrance examination, the difficulties of his family, and the oppression of fate.

As his mind moved, Shi Yinghu's body movements also changed drastically.

With a foot trampling, the force rises from the ground, the palm is held under the ribs, the tiger's mouth turns outward, and suddenly clenches and punches out. At this moment, Shi Yinghu's mind and fist are united, and the force runs around his body, and the converges and bursts at one point.

"Drink!"

"Chew!"

“Swishy…”

He blew a low punch and was very happy, but after that, Shi Yinghu quickly realized that he was not good.

Because I actually stabbed my punch directly into the sandbag, the sand inside was rustling out, and the entire training hall gradually became quiet.

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"Damn, Shi Tou, what medicine are you taking? So fierce? Blowing the sandbag with one punch?" Luo Dong had no scheming and came over to watch the fun. Shi Yinghu tried his best to keep his face unchanged, retracted his fist and thought about how to make this matter fade. It doesn't matter if Luo Dong's grades are so bad that he can't go to college. The top 20 in the school are now guarding against each other when he has the opportunity to go to college. He either practices hard in secret or goes to the Dawu School to study. He breaks the sandbag with his own punch. If he doesn't handle it well, he doesn't know how many competitors he will hit.

"I've been fighting this sandbag for a long time, maybe it's quite crisp." Shi Yinghu tried his best to explain, but there were already whispers around him.

"What are you doing? What are you watching here? Do your own thing." At this time, Teacher Tang from the training hall came over. When he saw the training sandbag with a hole in it, he was also stunned.

The material of this practice sandbag in the school is made of very thick double-layer canvas, and it is soaked in oil, so it is difficult for ordinary people to cut it off with a knife.

He looked at Shi Yinghu deeply, but Teacher Tang didn't say anything, but turned around to drive away the students gathered around him.

"This sandbag is worn out, it's time to replace it. Shi Yinghu, Luo Dong, go to the equipment room to fill in a new sandbag and replace it... Don't look for the old ones anymore." Looking at Shi Yinghu, Teacher Tang added another sentence.

Practice martial arts in the morning and literary arts in the afternoon.

Although the cultural scores of martial arts students do not require too high, they must at least reach the minimum admission line. After all, most skilled martial arts require intelligence and understanding. If they are really a person with developed limbs and simple minds, it is difficult to practice martial arts to a truly advanced level.

Town No. 2 High School, Class 208, History Class.

"Today, we are talking about the bloody battle in Honghu, the Seventh Division of the Dragon Cavalry Legion of the Imperial Capital, here to block the nine demon dragons Chi Mei. This is a high chance of college entrance examination questions, you have to memorize them."

"Yanhuang Dragon Cavalry is the first Yanhuang Division seventy years ago. All third-level warriors are equipped with the tame mutant beast Red Blood Flying Dragon, second-level heavy armor, especially the leader of the 7th Division, "Bao General" Hong Jianjun is an innate master. He has a red flame defending national merit and defeated five masters of the same level in one battle."

"But in that battle, the 7th Division reduced its personnel by 80%. Hong Jianjun did not retreat until his death. The hero's blood completely dyed Hongze Lake red... However, without the blockade of the 7th Division, the 23.7 million civilians near Hongze Lake would not have the chance to evacuate safely."

"As a Yanhuang person, even if you don't take this question in the college entrance examination, I think you should remember the hero who will never die for your life today."

"Teacher, stop talking, we recite, can't we recite it?" Young people who were unmotivated when hearing the hero's deeds, undoubtedly had no conscience. A group of young people in Class 208, many boys and girls listened to the teacher's description, looked at the words and tragic photos in front of them, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Time, place, battle, passage, historical significance, Shi Yinghu rusts out of the stool while copying it, leaving his butt and feeling every inch of his spine, from head to body, and then to tail. The three-way styles are integrated, the kind of explosive and explosive sensitivity.

"... Chi Mei, the demon dragon who slaughtered millions, really hopes that one day he can kill it under his palm." Shi Yinghu was experiencing the stake technique while experiencing the skills of the stake, and couldn't help but imagine this.

However, Li Chimei killed so many humans, but she was still rampant in the world, because she was the great demon king at the fourth level. Seventy years ago, the sacrifice of the entire Seventh Division was only to block and repel it. In the past seventy years, the masters of the ancient Yanhuang Kingdom have chased it many times, but this guy is still free to the world.

I imagined that one day I would kill Chi Mei of the Demon Dragon. This idea made Shi Yinghu shudder. There were more people in the world who wanted to kill this big demon. This nine-headed demon dragon was more fierce than an ordinary giant dragon. Why did he want to kill someone? Is it based on Bagua Xingyiquan?

"Unless the system will give me a set of palm techniques that can kill the dragon, it is best not to have the idea of ​​'slaughtering dragon'." The path is step by step, and people should not be too ambitious, otherwise you may be tripped by the stone under your feet when you look up at the starry sky. Ying Hu himself is also very clear about this principle, so he restrains his mind and starts to practice the questions while not stopping the practice of the Three-Body Stand Practice.

When the history class was over, it was already dark outside the window, but it was still a short time before school was over. Shi Yinghu also sat down in this gap and rubbed his thighs.

"Oh, Shi Yinghu, you swung your punch very handsomely in the morning. Have you been to some martial arts school recently?"

At this moment, a palm slapped Shi Yinghu's shoulder. When he turned around, he saw a tall and beautiful girl in jeans and a white T-shirt.

Dong Xue, the class monitor of the Wuke Class, is also one of the most beautiful girls in the town's second high school. In the current era, the country encourages childbirth and encourages early births and more children. Therefore, it is very common for young men and girls to get married and have children at the age of seventeen or eighteen.

Shi Yinghu's sister Shi Xiaofeng has made a lifelong decision with her boyfriend, and Dong Xue was regarded as a forbidden body by Xu Haifeng, who is in the same class. However, the birth of a female warrior is a great damage to her vitality and may affect the upper limit of her future achievements. Therefore, Xu Haifeng was caught by Dong Xue normally and could not even hold her hands, but she beat her a lot.

At this moment, when he saw Dong Xue's smile in front of him, Shi Yinghu said intimately: "Not good."

When he looked at him, he saw Xu Haifeng's eyes red in the corner of the classroom. Xu Haifeng was like a bull, and Dong Xue was the crimson piece of cloth.

Although I am not afraid of this guy, my ambition is to go to college. If I fight with Xu Haifeng, I will definitely become the target of other people's sniping.

Now Shi Yinghu just wants to go to college smoothly, fight for loyalty, beauties, and other things, all of which are back.

“Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo…”

Just as Shi Yinghu was thinking about how to get rid of the troubles of Dong Xue and Xu Haifeng, an extremely harsh alarm sound suddenly sounded, and it instantly covered the entire campus and the entire city.

"Students, mutant beasts attack the city, like daily exercises, everyone goes to the underground bunker in order!" It is terrible for mutant beasts to rush into the city, but for people of this era, it is an inevitable journey in their lives. Now Shi Yinghu doesn't need to waste quarrels with Dong Xue anymore. All students quickly and orderly hide in the underground bunker as they are trained daily.

Again, this is a bloody era when humans fight against mutant beasts and fight for the throne of the overlord of the earth.
Chapter completed!