After an unknown incident yesterday, Han Feng discovered that the eyes of many girls looking at him had changed. They looked as if they were looking at something they loved, which made Han Feng go crazy.
Instinctively bypassing the group of girls, Han Feng took a different path and walked towards the indoor playground.
It is said to be an indoor playground, but it is actually not very big. It can only accommodate one class of people for training. Usually, not many people come here to train. Even if someone sees someone in the room, they will leave and find another room.
Han Feng followed the message sent by Fu Hua and found the room Fu Hua mentioned. He pushed the door open and walked in. What he saw was wooden piles placed high and low in an orderly manner.
There are a total of 108 such wooden piles, each of which is deeply embedded in the ground and looks extremely strong.
Just as Han Feng was circling around observing the wooden piles, Fu Hua walked in.
Fu Hua said hello to Han Feng who turned his head to look at him: "Here he comes."
Han Feng nodded: "Just arrived."
Turning his head, Han Feng looked at these high and low wooden stakes and asked, "Squad leader, what is the use of these wooden stakes?"
Fu Hua walked in and came to the wooden pile. Fu Hua stretched out his hand and patted the wooden pile and said: "Walking on the wooden pile is not just for you to walk on it. Walking on it is extremely simple with your body control. Walking on the wooden pile is extremely simple."
The real purpose is to allow you to quickly form the basic body structure of martial arts, train body control and the most important lower limb control, and also to enhance the strength of your lower limbs and enhance your internal energy!"
Han Feng nodded frequently while listening to what Fu Hua said, but this last bit of energy gave Han Feng a hard time.
Han Feng looked at Fu Hua doubtfully: "Squad leader, what is this power?"
Fu Hua looked at Han Feng and said slowly, "Qi power is actually two things, one is external and the other is internal.
The other thing is your own strength, how to control it, how to dispatch it.
Inside is the Honkai energy in your body, how to control it and how to use it.
The two combined into one are energy.”
As he spoke, Fu Hua bent his legs and lightly jumped onto the wooden stake. While talking, he moved on the wooden stake. His freehand posture was like a confident dancer in Han Feng's eyes, which deeply attracted Han Feng's attention.
eyeball.
After saying the last sentence, Fu Hua jumped down and landed gently in front of Han Feng. Fu Hua pointed at Han Feng, then pointed at the wooden stake and said, "Try?"
Han Feng looked at the unevenly arranged wooden piles and swallowed: "This... what should I do?"
Fu Hua looked at Han Feng, then looked at the wooden pile, lowered his head and thought for a while: "Why don't we practice the static pile first, and then I'll teach you how to walk the pile after you eliminate your fear of it."
Han Feng nodded: "You have the final say."
Fu Hua smacked his palm: "Okay, let's do it! You go up first."
Han Feng nodded when he heard this, slightly bent his legs, and moved to the wooden stake.
It was said to be a wooden stake, but it was actually only the size of a bowl. He couldn't stand completely on his two feet, so Han Feng had to put his front foot on the heel and tap his back foot lightly.
Fortunately, Han Feng's body control was pretty good and he didn't feel any crookedness.
Fu Hua looked down and nodded: "Yes, that's good. It seems that there is no need to practice the static pile. You can walk around on it to get used to it."
Han Feng nodded when he heard this, and started to move up and down.
Fu Hua looked at it and raised his eyebrows: "Just walk, don't jump."
"If you take a bigger step, how coquettish will you look like?"
"Don't bend down, stand straight, and don't sway your upper body. How can you stand in a horse stance for such a long time?"
Han Feng was in front, moving on the wooden posts and correcting his posture while listening to Fu Hua's words.
Fu Hua looked at Han Feng who was getting more and more impressive, nodded, and called Han Feng to stop. Fu Hua turned his back to Han Feng and said, "I will do a set of boxing techniques next. You can watch from above. The main thing is to remember the pace.
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After saying this, Fu Hua set up his boxing stance and began to teach Han Feng boxing techniques.
Han Feng watched Fu Hua's every move with wide eyes, trying to memorize the entire set of boxing techniques in his mind.
After finishing all the moves, Fu Hua stopped and looked up at Han Feng: "How many have you remembered?"
Han Feng frowned: "About 60%."
Fu Hua nodded: "Yes, I'm typing it again, please look carefully."
As he said this, Fu Hua turned his back and punched again, and gestured again. Fu Hua turned around and asked, "What about this time?"
Han Feng nodded: "All of them!"
Hearing Han Feng's words, Fu Hua's lips curved into a smile: "Okay, come and walk through it again."
Han Feng nodded and walked slowly on the wooden pile. Fu Hua nodded with satisfaction and pointed out Han Feng's mistakes one by one.
Following Fu Hua's guidance, Han Feng slowly stabilized himself, and his movements on the wooden pile were steady and regular, and he felt a little bit more pleasing to the eye.
The morning exercise, which was not long, was spent with Han Feng walking around. Fu Hua simply said something to Han Feng and let Han Feng leave.
Walking out of the indoor playground, Han Feng thought about the boxing techniques taught by Fu Hua, and the movements of his steps coincided with the steps in the boxing techniques.
Returning to the dormitory, he simply washed up and put on St. Freya's school uniform. Han Feng came to the class. The eyes of the students in the class lit up when they saw Han Feng, but when Han Feng's eyes came over, they moved away with guilty conscience.
look.
It's not just one person who is like this, it seems that except for Fu Hua, Mei Yi, Kiana, and Bronya, all other classmates are like this, which makes Han Feng a little confused.
Han Feng returned to his own actions and turned his head slightly and said to Fu Hua: "Monitor, what's wrong with our classmates? They seem to be avoiding me."
Hearing this, Fu Hua glanced at the classmates who were chatting and laughing in groups. After observing for a while, Fu Hua said to Han Feng, "Is there any? Why didn't I notice it?"
When Han Feng heard this, he glanced ahead again, but the girls either directly or pretended to look away, their eyes revealing their guilty conscience.
Han Feng reached out and touched his chin. He thought about it and couldn't think of a reason. He didn't give Han Feng any more time to think. The thought of the school bell made Han Feng retract his thoughts. He took out the book from the desk and waited for the arrival of the teacher.
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The school bell ended, and Himeko walked in with the last bell ringing. As usual, she was holding a ruler and holding textbooks. What was different from usual was the little tail behind her.
A petite figure followed Ji Zi into the classroom. Han Feng looked at this person and raised his eyebrows: "An Ning?"
An Ning, who was following Ji Zi, turned around excitedly when she heard the familiar voice. When she saw Han Feng, An Ning shook her hand happily.
Han Feng also smiled and nodded. Fu Hua looked at him and asked curiously: "What? Do we know each other?"
Han Feng nodded: "Well, do you still remember the box I was carrying when we met at the noodle shop?"
Fu Hua nodded: "Remember."
Han Feng pointed at An Ning: "That set of knives was bought at her house."
Fu Hua nodded clearly and paid no attention. An Ning followed Ji Zi and stood on the podium. He took the chalk handed over by Ji Zi and wrote his name on the blackboard.
Looking at her beautiful handwriting, An Ning turned around and faced everyone. Ji Zi said at this moment: "This is An Ning, a classmate who transferred from Equipment Class F to our class. Everyone welcomes her."
Following Ji Zi's words, the classmates in front of her burst into applause. An Ning bowed slightly on the stage to express her gratitude. The moment she raised her head, An Ning winked at Han Feng.
This made the sharp-eyed Fu Hua realize instantly. Looking at Han Feng whose mouth was twitching, a meaningful smile appeared on Fu Hua's face: "What a sinful man."
Han Feng froze when he heard this, turned his head and looked at Fu Hua with eyes wide open and said, "You're such a sinful ghost!" This chapter has been completed!