The next morning, Liang Yan still got up early. As soon as he got out of the culvert, he saw that Li Feng was already doing training there.

"Brother Li, it's morning."

Liangyan stretched and said hello.

"Yeah, it's early."

Li Feng's fist is full of vigor, and every move is precise and powerful. Obviously, like Liang Yan, he is a person who pays great attention to basic training.

Elbow strike, break up, inch fingers, fists but shoulders and feet but knees.

This basic technique is dazzling.

These traditional martial arts of Li Feng are roughly the same as the games he played on the virtual network, but they are completely different in many details.

Overall, although Li Feng's moves are not so smooth, they open and close, and lack ornamentality.

But those who know everything know what he does know is that these moves seem simple, but the subsequent changes in the moves are easy to predict the following moves.

After finishing a basic boxing technique, Li Feng was already sweating and panting.

Looking at his tired expression, he was puzzled by his good words.

"Brother Li, are your basic boxing techniques so tiring?"

Li Feng's eyes lit up and seemed to think of something. He wiped his hair and said:

"Brother, you should also like to get up early and practice in the morning, right? It takes only two moves? But I can't use the overwhelming tactics of your sect."

This was a good word that suddenly became itchy. He didn't remember it before, but now Li Feng said this and he would really have a discussion.

"Okay, we only compare our skills in fist and foot, not our power as a killer move."

As he said good words, he pulled his lunge and set off his posture.

"Okay, I'm here."

Li Feng clenched his fists and attacked Liangyan at a very fast speed.

As expected, Li Feng did not have any moves. He relied on his extremely precise force skills to firmly grasp the rhythm of the battle in his own hands.

If it weren't for the fighting consciousness inspired by the accumulation of more than 3,000 battles, he would have been defeated long ago.

Ten minutes later, Liang Yan lost his extremely strange joint skills.

"Brother Li, good skills!"

Liangyan was an eye-opener today. He thought that with his three thousand battle experience and keen fighting consciousness, he was enough to compete with any opponent in traditional martial arts.

I didn't expect that I would be taught a lesson so soon.

"Brother, this is not a technique."

Li Feng returned and convinced the good words on the ground.

"Isn't this a martial art? How is that possible? I can't see this."

However, Li Feng didn't say much. He stood beside Liang Yan and his palm pressed against his lower abdomen and said:

"Come on, sink your upper limbs' strength and float your lower limbs' strength to gather in your dantian."

Although Liangyan didn't understand what Li Feng was going to do, he still gathered his strength into his dantian according to Li Feng's wishes.

After ten breaths, Liangyan's muscles in his Dantian were as hard as rocks.

Suddenly, Li Feng pressed his palm hard and said:

"Fist."

Liangyan subconsciously waved his fist as he said.

"Shut the punch."

Before Liangyan could fully extend his fist, he withdrew his fist as Li Feng said.

"Fist."

"Shut the punch."

...

Ten minutes later, Liang Yan was exhausted while constantly squeezing his punches. He only felt that this was more than ten times more tired than the weight-bearing stance.

"Dispersing the air"

call...

As the energy of the Dantian dissipated, Liang Yan's spirit seemed to be removed from the air.

If Li Feng hadn't supported him, he would have lost even the strength to fight.

Li Feng helped him to Mu Deng to sit firmly, and then said cheerfully:

"Brother, I'll go and make some water to make breakfast while you're resting here, but you'll take advantage of the moment when your muscle memory is most active, which will be very helpful to you."

After saying that, he picked up the bucket next to him and walked towards the river.

The way of exerting force just now?

Liang Yan dragged his tired brain to recall the many details just now.

When he punched, the power of the Dantian suddenly burst out and spread it along the chest muscles to his arms.

When you close your fist, the unused energy in your fist will return to your dantian again.

This feeling is like a tide, and as the strength of your punching is reduced, it has been greatly improved.

If this way of exerting force can be integrated with the method of controlling qi, what a terrifying power it would be.

By chance, Liang Yan first found out about real skills.

"Idiot, please remember Brother Li forever." Yu Qingge's voice came from behind the good words.

ah?

He turned his head and looked at Yu Qingge with confusion.

"Remember, Brother Li will be half of your master in the future."

"Why is it half a master? What are you talking about?"

Yu Qingge frowned and reached out to knock on a chestnut with a good word.

"If you get a cheaper one, you are still good at it. Just remember it and you will know it later.

As for what to say half of it? Because I am your entire master."

After saying that, she walked towards the river with her washing items.

Gradually the sun rose, and they were conscious of 8 am after breakfast.

With Li Feng's order, the clone soldiers and Liang Yan boarded the infantry chariot and began their daily patrol today.

Liang Yan sat next to the passenger seat and watched the trees retreating quickly. This was the first time he had seen Li Feng's Middle East China Sea defense line.

In just over ten minutes, he had encountered no less than 10 infantry chariots similar to 10.

Li Feng introduced that the East China Sea defense line where they are located was established to prevent the invasion of the creature in the East China Sea.

As for when those creatures will land on the shore, I don’t know how many of them will be logged in each log.

As soldiers patrolling the East China Sea defense line, all they can do is to use their bodies to gain any possible time for the arrival of the combat troops when they discover the invasion of the East China Sea creatures.

To put it bluntly, it is a group of flesh shields. If you live, you will use your life to carry it. If you die, you will let your clones carry it.

When Liangyan originally wanted to describe the creature they encountered on Zijin Mountain in Jinling City that day, Li Feng first vividly talked about the creatures he had encountered.

Liangyan then found that the creatures they encountered were completely different from what Li Feng described, so he chose to remain silent.

No matter how strange the invading creatures in the East China Sea are, they can still see the essence of the creatures on earth. That day, the creatures on the top of Zijin Mountain could not see anything like the creatures on earth.

"Brother Li, can you tell me how the force-effect techniques you used in the morning came from?"

Li Feng turned his head in confusion and looked at the good words, then quickly turned around.

"This, this was taught by my short-lived father."

this?...

Liangyan's face suddenly turned cold. How could he say that to his father?

The temperature in the narrow cab was not too high, but now it seems to be a little cold.

"Okay, let me tell you about it. The family scandals should not be made public."

As he said that, he switched the way of crafting infantry chariots to autonomous driving, and he slowly talked about the past:

"When I was still young, my father took out a book from the old house. He said it was a magical skill, so he practiced it according to it for several years.

But I don’t know that he and his nerves were wrong and insisted on taking us to settle in Beidu, saying that he has the ability to let us live a good life in Beidu.”

Speaking of this, a hint of imperceptible warmth appeared on Li Feng's face.

"Later, he relied on his ability to play underground boxing matches everywhere in Beidu, and my mother had stopped him.
To be continued...