"When I say it's crooked, it's crooked. Lean forward, raise your elbows, and straighten your hind legs."
"I don't understand, please teach me."
Chen Qingyan stared at Fang Chunzhen and saw that he was teaching a young girl step by step, going even further than yesterday and actually forgetting him and another person.
In fact, he no longer needs to be taught by Fang Chunzhen. He had thoroughly mastered the Polangquan routine three days ago, but there is no record in the practice room yet, which means that he still hasn't gotten started.
This is his seventh day at Pilang Martial Arts School.
After paying the tuition, Hou Hua, the owner of the gym, seemed to think it was not cost-effective to teach only him. He found two new students like him from somewhere. One was three years older than him, named Lou.
Xiao Ming is a sophomore, and his family seems to be quite wealthy. He always talks to him about all kinds of expensive watches, luxury cars, and many luxury goods that Chen Qingyan has never even heard of.
The other one is the energetic girl Yang Ru who makes the taciturn and short-haired boy Fang Chunzhen fall into the dog-licking mode.
Yang Ru has exquisite facial features, fashionable clothes, and a unique vitality, giving people the impression that she is always optimistic and cheerful, and is very curious about everything.
It was probably like this that Fang Chunzhen fell into it.
Chen Qingyan saw Lou Xiaoming next to him acting careless, and finally understood that this person probably did not come here to practice martial arts voluntarily.
He waited for a while and saw that Fang Chunzhen was still flirting with the girl who was pretending to be cute but was actually stupid in his eyes. He shook his head slightly and simply started practicing on his own.
The full name of Polangquan is Polangquanjin. All moves and routines have only one purpose, which is to make the user punch hard.
What he is practicing now is just routines and specific strength training. There are other tricks. He needs the approval of the hall owner Hou Hua before he can truly come into contact with the strength cultivation.
Chen Qingyan punched on the spot, stepped forward, retracted his punch, returned his elbow, turned over and punched again, and then punched harder. He punched out quickly, took it lightly, and slowly pulled it back. The set of punches was very stable, as if he had practiced hard for several times.
year's results.
However, he only practiced for seven days.
After three sets of punches, he was sweating a little. Chen Qingyan looked into the field and found that Lou Xiaoming was leaning on the sandbag and playing with his mobile phone. Fang Chunzhen was still playing with Yang Ru, so he walked over.
"Fang Chunzhen, I want to use a boxing robot."
The short-haired boy finally looked away from the energetic girl and frowned: "Have you finished your homework today?"
“I finished what the museum owner arranged in the morning,” Chen Qingyan said.
"Morning? I didn't see you doing it." Fang Chunzhen said suspiciously.
"Five o'clock in the morning." Chen Qingyan pointed to a unique piece of equipment in the innermost part of the venue, "I wore it and walked back and forth on the sand table ten times."
"Okay." Fang Chunzhen hesitated for a moment, then said a few words to the smiling Yang Ru, and then went over to activate the machine for him.
"How many gears do you want?"
"Four arms and three gears."
"Okay, I'm going to teach Xiaoru, you can practice by yourself." After Fang Chunzhen finished speaking, he quickly returned to Yang Ru.
Chen Qingyan walked into the circle in front of the robot.
While dodging the attacks of the four iron arms, he hit the boxing robot with Polangquan one after another.
This practice lasts for an hour.
Chen Qingyan was sweating profusely and almost collapsed. Knowing that he had reached his limit, he withdrew from the circle and asked Fang Chunzhen to come over and turn off the machine.
"Why are you working so hard?" Lou Xiaoming didn't quite understand.
"Personal interest." Chen Qingyan took out a towel and wiped his body.
"Do you have any hobbies? Haha, it seems you really want to be a warrior." Lou Xiaoming curled his lips and said, "What's the benefit of becoming a warrior? It will disfigure your face."
Chen Qingyan stopped wiping and asked, "Disfigured?"
"Don't you know? Every time a martial artist uses his energy, different parts of his body will suffer damage from the energy that penetrates his body. This injury may also include his face, like a knife cutting from the inside out. Do you think it will disfigure his face?
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Lou Xiaoming crossed his arms and sneered: "I was forced to come here by my grandfather, otherwise, do you think I would suffer here?"
"What about her?" Chen Qingyan looked at Yang Ru.
"She, don't tell me she is studying seriously. She is just playing around like me." Lou Xiaoming chuckled.
"Do you know each other?"
"She lives in the same community as me."
"oh."
"Are you still practicing? It will disfigure your face." Lou Xiaoming couldn't help but ask when he saw him quickly scrubbing his body as if nothing had happened.
"Practice, I've already paid the tuition." Chen Qingyan replied.
"Thirty thousand yuan is not enough for plastic surgery." Lou Xiaoming tried to persuade him to give up, "You are so handsome, it would be a shame if you disfigured your face."
Lou Xiaoming glanced behind him, then lowered his voice, "I'm telling you, Yang Ru likes you."
"Oh, really?"
Lou Xiaoming said anxiously: "Really, why did I lie to you?"
"...Okay." The corner of Chen Qingyan's mouth twitched, and he was filled with disbelief.
However, he still walked towards Fang Chunzhen and Yang Ru.
"What's wrong?" Fang Chunzhen asked impatiently.
"Give me the medicinal wine." Chen Qingyan said directly.
"Have you overtrained again?" Fang Chunzhen's eyes widened.
"Yes, my hands, feet, and waist are all strained." Chen Qingyan smiled.
Fang Chunzhen frowned and said seriously: "Medicinal wine is very expensive. If you keep doing this, Master will kick you out."
"Will not."
"Why not? Have you asked?"
"Well, I asked."
"...Okay, okay, just wait."
Chen Qingyan watched Fang Chunzhen leave the venue and turned around to meet a pair of beautiful smiling eyes.
"Chen Qingyan, how about I help you with the medicine?" Yang Ru stretched out her two white hands and rubbed the air a few times.
"No, Fang Chunzhen's skills are better." Chen Qingyan refused directly.
Yang Ru shook her little head, "My craftsmanship is also very good."
Chen Qingyan ignored her again.
After a while, Fang Chunzhen came back.
"Really, you've already used up a bottle of medicinal wine in the past few days." Fang Chunzhen complained while rubbing Chen Qingyan's arm.
Then let him take off his shirt and rub his back vigorously.
As for the chest, abdomen and legs, Chen Qingyan left it to himself.
Chen Qingyan returned to the room with the medicinal wine that Fang Chunzhen poured for him.
Then he took out a bottle from the Qiankun bag and poured all the medicinal wine into it.
At this time, the bottle was already less than half full of liquid, which he had secretly collected over the past few days.
This medicinal wine is not an ordinary drinking wine, but a secret medicine of martial arts.
It is useless for external injuries, but it has powerful miraculous effects on all kinds of internal injuries, such as relaxing muscles and activating collaterals, activating blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and strengthening fascia.
Chen Qingyan took a fancy to the medicinal wine’s ability to ‘strengthen fascia’.
Practicing against the boxing robot for at least an hour every day, in addition to practicing Breaking Wave Fist, there is also a second reason to find an excuse to collect medicinal wine.
He didn't believe Lou Xiaoming's statement that Yang Ru liked him, but he believed Lou Xiaoming's statement that "the force penetrates the body and damages the skin."
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