Mo Qing carried a weight of thirty kilograms and ran all the way from the family castle to the back mountain. He had almost reached the limit of his physical strength.
Persevering with willpower, after hearing the rumbling sound of water, Mo Qing's spirit was lifted a little more, and with legs that seemed to be filled with lead, he trudged step by step to the sound of water.
Here is a cliff, and a river falls from the cliff, forming a waterfall.
The drop of the waterfall is about 200 meters. Although it is not too high, it is actually magnificent and the water flow is very fast.
Below the waterfall is a deep pool. Water falls from the top and then flows out from a small river in the deep pool.
When Mo Qing was a few years old, he had been to this deep pool many times, but after the coldness in his body restrained him, he never had the chance to come here.
Six years later, Mo Qing came to this deep pool again. Mo Qing had no strength at all, his legs went weak, and his body fell to the edge of the deep pool.
Looking up at the waterfall under the night sky, Mo Qing gasped for air.
A little bit of water mist fell on his face, and Mo Qing's body recovered a little. After about twenty minutes, Mo Qing slowly got up from the ground.
His body seemed to be falling apart, and the weight-bearing suit on his body was like a big mountain. Mo Qing had a strong desire to throw it aside.
But he understands that only this time is the best training time for physical strength and the most effective training time.
Mo Qing was determined not to take off his weight-bearing suit, dragging his heavy footsteps and slowly walked to the edge of the pool.
It has been six years since I came here, and the scenery of the water pool is still the same. Mo Qing followed his memory and came to the edge of the cliff very close to the waterfall. There was a bluestone area under the water pool, but it was very shallow. When he came here when he was a child, the water was not big enough.
It just reaches the waist.
Now Mo Qing is twelve years old and is already a young man, almost twice as tall as he was when he was a child. He stepped into the pool and the water just reached his knees.
A cool breeze came. The water in the pool was relatively cold, but Mo Qing didn't feel cold at all. The biggest advantage of this cold air was that it was lower than the cold air and would not make Mo Qing feel cold.
Although this pool is cold, it has not frozen yet, so it is impossible for the temperature to be below minus 26 degrees.
Mo Qing walked according to his memory for a while, and finally walked along the bluestone area and around to the back of the waterfall.
There is a small gap between the back of the waterfall and the cliff. Although it is not wide, it is no problem for several people to stand side by side.
The reason why Mo Qing came here was to use the water of the waterfall to practice punching.
The family has a training ground, which contains various props and equipment for practicing boxing, such as boxing speed machines, arm punching machines and many more.
As a direct disciple, Mo Qing is entitled to use the family training ground for free. However, since Mo Qing was six years old, he has basically never been out of the family training ground. He can only take a look at the family training ground quietly when he passes by occasionally.
What's more, there are many people who look down on Mo Qing in the training ground, and Mo Qing will not ask for trouble.
And he believes that if you want to practice boxing, you don't necessarily need to rely on those training equipment.
This waterfall is the best and most natural training equipment that will never be damaged.
When punching in a waterfall, you will always have to withstand the rapid flow from above and the huge pressure of the water. Not only does it take a lot of effort to punch, but the speed will also be greatly reduced.
In this case, if one can practice the fist speed to a normal level, then after leaving the waterfall, one's combat effectiveness will definitely make an essential leap.
After six years of delay, Mo Qing started a little late, so if he wanted to make progress in a short period of time, he had to work harder than others.
Wearing a weight-bearing suit to punch in a waterfall will greatly help your punching power and speed. Mo Qing has been thinking about this idea for a long time.
Mo Qing turned a blind eye to the splash of water that wet his clothes. He took a deep breath, then stood firm behind the waterfall, faced the waterfall in front of him, waved his right fist, and punched it!
"ah!"
Mo Qing's arm was driven down by the heavy arm guard on his right hand, and he punched into the waterfall. Although it was only a small force-bearing surface, the huge pressure of the waterfall was still too much for Mo Qing to withstand!
His body was moved forward by his right arm. He lost his balance. His feet slipped. Mo Qing's body moved forward and was directly hit by the waterfall. Mo Qing rolled and crawled into the pool.
within!
Mo Qing liked to play with water and swim when he was a child. He has never forgotten this skill over the years. Although he fell into the water and choked several times, he quickly found the feeling. He waved his arms a few times in the direction of the water flow, dragging the heavy weight-bearing suit.
I reluctantly rowed to the shore.
Climbing out of the water, the weight-bearing suit on my body became heavier and heavier after being filled with water.
But Mo Qing had no intention of getting rid of it yet. Only at this moment did the training become more effective.
After summarizing the reasons for the failure just now, it was too hasty. The angle, strength, and range of the punch were a bit large, and the impact of the water flow was not effectively avoided.
After some self-reflection, Mo Qing returned to the waterfall.
After careful calculation, Mo Qing punched for the second time.
Despite the calculation, Mo Qing still forgot the fact that the water-soaked weight-bearing suit had become heavier than before. His arms were still driven forward by the waterfall, and his body fell into the pool again.
Mo Qing crawled out of the pool in embarrassment and spit out a mouthful of waterweed.
"Bah! I don't believe it anymore! Come again!"
Mo Qing's tenacious character will not give in easily. During the past six years, he has been imagining how he will work hard once he can practice. It can be said that in Mo Qing's heart, he has already had the final idea.
The perfect training plan.
Punching in the waterfall while carrying a heavy weight is Mo Qing's first step. If he can't even complete the first step smoothly, there will be no follow-up training.
Shaking his body and arriving behind the waterfall again, Mo Qing started his third attempt.
I don’t know how many times I fell down, and I don’t know how many times I didn’t even want to move my fingers. Mo Qing relied on her tenacious will to practice punching again and again.
Maybe it was the thirtieth time, maybe the fiftieth time or even more, Mo Qing couldn't remember it. When he punched out, his body shook a bit, but after he stood firm, Mo Qing was even stunned!
"Success! The first step of punching with weight! Finally completed!"
Mo Qing didn't care how slowly he punched, nor how weak his punch was. What he cared about was that he finally took the first step successfully!
Suppressing the ecstasy in her heart, Mo Qing began to recall the power of the angle when punching before.
After summing up, punch again.
The body shook, but did not fall down yet.
Gradually, Mo Qing found the rules. If he adapts to the power of the water flow, if he punches correctly, after punching with his right hand, he then switches to his left hand. The hands must develop in a balanced manner, at least not too far apart.
A punch penetrated the water of the waterfall. Mo Qing endured the dual pressure of the weight-bearing suit and the water flow, trying hard to stabilize his body behind the waterfall, and even forgot about the existence of time.
The speed of his fists is also gradually increasing. Mo Qing, who has found the rules and skills, has begun to try to speed up and make his punches faster and faster.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
As the water splashed, Mo Qing entered a state of selflessness, forgetting the physical fatigue and enjoying the fun of cultivation wholeheartedly.
I don't know how long it took, but when Mo Qing raised his arm again, he felt a little dizzy. He had already adapted to the rhythm and slowed down, and almost fell down again.
"It's almost done. It should be at the critical point of current physical strength. If I continue to practice, I'm afraid not only will it fail to achieve the effect of practice, but it will actually harm my body."
Mo Qing had great restraint and knew that he was almost at his limit. He decisively stopped punching, left behind the waterfall, and walked back slowly.
At this time, he could not stop and rest. Once he stopped, Mo Qing was afraid that he would never have the strength to return to his family.
The mountain road of more than ten miles was extremely long, and by the time Mo Qing reached home, he was completely exhausted.
Back in front of the courtyard door of his residence, Mo Qing was about to go in when he saw a person walking back and forth outside his door.
Mo Qing frowned slightly. He had been practicing for almost a night, plus the time spent on the road. It was just dawn, and most people hadn't gotten up yet. What was this person doing in front of his door?
There are many collateral disciples of the Mo family. This person, Mo Qing, looks familiar to him, but he doesn't remember his name.
Before Mo Qing could say anything, the man saw Mo Qing coming back and showed an obscure smile on his face. He walked quickly towards Mo Qing and said: "Master Mo Qing, you are back, why are you so late?"
Woolen cloth?"
Mo Qing was about to answer, but suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart. This person said that he came back late, but it was clearly morning, why did he say that?
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