Tang Gang is physically strong and has extremely strong endurance. After two sets of boxing, he didn't blush or pant, and said with full energy.
Many Tang family disciples did not dare to neglect and began to practice boxing one after another. For a while, the wind of boxing roared and hums continued, resounding throughout the huge martial arts square.
Tang Mang stood blankly behind the crowd, as if he had not yet recovered from the artistic conception of Liger Fist. After a while, he woke up as if from a dream, rolled up his sleeves, shook his body, and started boxing.
Tang Mang has been smart since he was a child and has a natural memory. He remembers all the poems, songs, and humanities that he has read privately over the years, almost to the point of photographic memory.
Even though Tang Gang only performed the Liger Boxing once, he remembered almost all of it.
It's just that if he wants to reach the limit of the physical realm, he must understand the mysterious artistic conception contained in the Liger Fist. Of course, he can't understand it easily. Now he just recalls the moves of the Liger Fist and punches in a decent manner.
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"Yes, he is a good seedling. Unfortunately, it is not that easy to reach the limit of the physical realm."
Seeing Tang Mang running around, waving his fists, his moves were basically correct, Tang Gang nodded secretly, but sighed in his heart.
Even though his cultivation has now reached the peak of the seventh level of the physical realm, in fact, he has not fully understood the artistic conception of Liger Fist. It is still unknown whether he can reach the limit of the physical body in this life, or even hit the Kaiyuan realm.
Tang Mang didn't know what Tang Gang was thinking, so he just continued to use the Liger Fist, and based on his memory, he tried his best to complete the ninety-nine and eighty-one moves of the Liger Fist.
The other Tang family disciples were also racking their brains at this moment, recalling Tang Gang's previous moves, hoping to finish the Liger Fist or Yunhe Fist.
It's a pity that Tang Gang acted too quickly before!
For a long time, everyone in the audience stopped except Tang Mang, who was still punching with sweat. No one had finished the two sets of punches.
"Uh, this little slave isn't finished yet?"
"It's difficult. Could it be that he has memorized all the eighty-one styles of Liger Fist?"
"Impossible! Coach Tang hit so fast before that it dazzled everyone who saw it. Who can remember it?"
"Who can remember? Hey, he has reached the sixty-fourth position now. I, Tang Xiao, am quite talented. I have practiced boxing for three years, but now I can barely reach the sixty-fourth position."
"What! Did you read that correctly? This little slave has really reached the sixty-fourth position!?"
Seeing Tang Mang tirelessly moving around and waving his fists, many Tang family disciples couldn't help but exclaim. Tang Fang even jumped up with a roar. He really couldn't believe that Tang Mang could hit a liger with a fist.
Form sixty-four.
"Why are you noisy? Be quiet."
Tang Gang shouted loudly, but his eyes were fixed on Tang Mang. When he saw Tang Mang's serious expression, he was punching as if no one else was around, his fists were blowing, and his eyes were wide open.
"How could it be! Has he ever learned the complete Liger Boxing?"
Tang Gang thought of this and shook his head: "Impossible. The complete Liger Boxing is a secret that has not been taught. It is impossible for him to learn it. Is it possible that he is born with a photographic memory? I just played Liger Boxing once and he remembered everything.
Living!"
Thinking about it, the way he looked at Tang Mang was completely different.
It should be noted that martial arts training requires talent, and memory is undoubtedly a talent. Relying on this talent, Tang Mang will definitely become a master in the physical realm even if he cannot reach the Kaiyuan realm in the future.
After a while, Tang Mang finally stopped, but he had no time to pay attention to others and frowned in deep thought.
Many Tang family disciples looked at this in confusion. One person asked his companions in a low voice, "Hey, do you think he has finished the eighty-one postures?"
"I don't know, there probably isn't one."
"Indeed, he doesn't. It looks like he can't remember the moves."
"I'm just telling you, there's no way he can finish..."
"Huh, that's for sure. In our Tang family, it is said that only Tang Feng, Tang Yun and others have learned the complete Liger Fist, and now they can complete all the moves of Liger Fist."
"If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten. By the way, where are Tang Feng, Tang Yun and the others? Why haven't I seen them recently?"
"Hey, I don't know this. Our Emperor Tianwu will accept his concubine in half a month and entertain all the princes, aristocratic families, and wealthy businessmen. Tang Fang and the others went to Tianwu City on behalf of the family head a few days ago with heavy gifts. I'm afraid they will have to stay in Tianwu City for a while.
day."
"Tianwu City! Tsk tsk, that is the imperial city of our Tianwu Kingdom. It is said that there are flowers like brocade and beauties like clouds..."
The whispers continued, and when Tang Mang stopped, Tang Fang breathed a sigh of relief and laughed wildly: "Haha, let me just say, how can he, a mere slave, finish the liger fist?"
Tang Gang shouted coldly: "What do you know? Tang Mang just reached the eightieth position! What about you? You have practiced boxing for three years and you just barely reached the thirty-sixth position. You are really an idiot."
After saying that, no matter how ugly Tang Fang's face was, he turned his eyes to Tang Mang, put his palms in his hands and laughed: "Yes, yes, after just one look, you can hit the eightieth position!"
Tang Mang came back to his senses, scratched his head in embarrassment, and kept recalling the 81st style of Liger Fist in his mind.
As if knowing that Tang Mang was determined not to give up, Tang Gang waved his hand and said: "Stop thinking nonsense, look carefully, this is the 81st style of Liger Fist. This style seems simple, but it is varied and all-encompassing..."
After saying that, he moved his steps and roared with his fists, especially demonstrating the last move of Liger Fist for Tang Mang.
After Tang Mang finished reading, his eyes shone, and he bowed and said, "Thank you, Coach Tang, for your guidance."
Tang Mang has a very good memory. Although the last move of Liger Fist is complicated, he has memorized it deeply.
Tang Gang nodded slightly, without saying much, and said to the many Tang family disciples: "Okay, the morning practice is over, you can now go outside the family ancestral hall to see the new family rules."
After saying that, he strode away.
Many Tang family disciples were stunned for a moment, and then rushed towards the family ancestral hall, obviously preparing to see what the new family rules contained.
Tang Mang was no exception and wanted to see the new family rules.
After walking only a few steps, Tang Fangfang, with a gloomy face, led several Tang family teenagers to block Tang Mang's path.
Before Tang Mang could speak, Tang Mang gritted his teeth and cursed: "Damn, you little slave, you were so powerful just now."
Tang Fang was already furious when he was scolded by Tang Gang as a fool in front of everyone. Now that Tang Gang was gone, he naturally wanted to trouble Tang Mang and became angry.
Tang Mang stopped and asked loudly: "Tang Fang, what are you trying to do by blocking my way?"
Knowing that there was hope to get rid of his status as a slave in the future, and even have the opportunity to go to Qingyun Sect to practice, Tang Mang had a goal to strive for, and on the surface, he lost much false "respect" for Tang Fang.
When Tang Fang heard Tang Mang's question, he jumped even more angrily and yelled: "You little slave, don't think that a good memory can make a difference? Let me tell you, my father is the elder of the Tang family and is in charge of the family's punishment. As long as I open my mouth, you can do it."
In the future, if you succeed in cultivation, don't even think about getting rid of your status as a slave and going to Qingyun Sect. Then I can only go there, just you, don't even think about it."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Tang Mang to reply, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted to the young men from the Tang family beside him: "What are you doing standing still? Give me a good beating."
"beat!"
Several young men from the Tang family received the order, shouted and rushed towards Tang Mang with fists raised.
Tang Mang was on guard long ago and did not fight with Tang Fang and others. He used the Liger Fist to make the Liger leap through the forest, and he quickly slipped out of the gap between the bodies of several people and ran away quickly.
Liger Boxing is not only a boxing technique, but also a body technique.
"hateful!"
When Tang Fang saw Tang Mang running away, he felt as if he had eaten a fly and his face looked ugly.
"That kid has learned the Liger Boxing, and his body is so slippery and tight."
A young man from the Tang family had an ugly expression on his face. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Young Master Fang, should we pursue him now?"
"No need, if you can, the monk will run away from the temple. As long as that little slave is still in the Tang family, I will make his life worse than death."
"That's what Mr. Fang said."
"Okay, let's not look at any new house rules. Let's go to Chunxiang Courtyard first. I heard that there are many new pretty girls there."
"Here, Mr. Fang, don't you want to run around the square a thousand times?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Tang Gang is gone, so why should I run?"
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As a princely family, the Tang family is prominent. The mansion covers an area of hundreds of acres, with inner courtyards lined with small bridges, flowing water, blooming flowers, and a beautiful environment.
Of course, as a slave of the Tang family and a lower-class person, Tang Mang's residence was naturally not a good one, and the location was quite remote. It was located on the easternmost side of the mansion and could only be reached by walking through a gravel path.
Since Tang Fang and others were causing trouble, Tang Mang was not in a hurry to read the new family rules. Instead, he quickly returned to his residence, constantly thinking about the last move of Liger Fist in his mind.