"Is this?" Jiang Li looked at his right hand. Just now, he only felt that the entire right arm was connected together. There was something that made him feel very uncomfortable if he didn't let it go out, and he shot it out unconsciously.
There was a muffled sound.
Chen Huashun's eyes widened, he touched his ears with his right hand, opened his mouth wide, and looked at Huang Qiying, and found that the other person was no different from himself.
"That was... Ming Jin just now?" Chen Huashun felt that his throat was a little itchy, his mouth was dry, and he was speechless.
A person who had never been exposed to martial arts developed Ming Jin in only ten days?
Moreover, now they didn’t even tell him Ming Jin’s training method?
"What do you think?" At this time, even Huang Qiying felt that it was too impossible.
In ten days, Jiang Li had just tied up the horse's steps and hadn't moved much yet, and realized Ming Jin again? This is not one of those story-telling novels, how could it be such a strange thing?
Huang Qiying strode to Jiang Li's side, her gaze burning like a torch, and the fire in her eyes made Jiang Li's body get goosebumps.
"Xiao Lizi, how did you feel about that punch just now?" Huang Qiying asked him.
"Feeling?" Jiang Li looked confused, shrugged, and answered truthfully, "When I punched just now, I always felt that there was something holding in this arm that was uncomfortable, and I just wanted to punch it out, and then that was it.
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"Then, try to find the feeling just now. Now try to punch again. Remember, you must follow the feeling just now." Huang Qiying said with earnest eyes.
"How does it feel?" Jiang Li nodded, recalling the feeling when he punched just now. He made a horse stance with his legs, clenched a fist with his right hand, and punched straight out.
At that moment, he felt that every muscle in his arm was connected together, all the muscles condensed into one force, and then he punched out with his right fist.
"Bang..." A louder explosion sounded in front of Jiang Li.
"Okay, okay, okay." Huang Qiying looked at Jiang Li with burning eyes and said three good words in a row, her eyes so bright that they seemed to be on fire.
"Okay? What's so good about it?" Jiang Li looked at the excited Huang Qiying with an incomprehensible look on his face.
"Xiao Lizi, you are really a monster." Chen Huashun looked at him and sighed, his eyes burning brightly.
"What on earth is going on?" Jiang Li asked doubtfully.
"No hurry, no hurry." Huang Qiying waved her hand towards him, stroking her beard and chuckled, "Xiao Lizi, your first phase of training has come to an end so far. Today's training ends here. You have a day off.
, Chen and I are going to put together a training plan for you."
"The first stage is now complete. Didn't uncle say it will take half a month?" Jiang Li asked in surprise.
"Haha, the effect of your training is beyond our imagination. Up to now, the first phase of training has been a drop in the bucket for you and has little effect. We need to formulate a further training plan for you." Chen Huashun smiled happily and said to
Jiang Li said.
To be honest, they really didn't expect that Jiang Li could learn the techniques of Ming Ming Jin without any teacher. He could understand the techniques of Ming Ming Jin by practicing boxing by himself. This monster-like qualification left them speechless.
"Okay then." Jiang Li nodded, knowing what he was doing, and walked towards his room.
"Oh, what kind of monster are we going to teach?" Chen Huashun looked at Jiang Li's back and said in amazement.
Ten days, just ten days, from the beginning, I knew nothing about it, and I developed Ming Jin by myself without a teacher. How can those who can't practice Ming Jin in their whole life live?
"No, we didn't teach it, but he realized it on his own. What we can do is actually help him avoid detours. He has to understand the true essence of martial arts on his own." Huang Qiying said in a deep voice.
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All they did was to make a training plan for Jiang Li and supervise his completion, or correct his mistakes during his training. However, the essence of martial arts can only be understood, not expressed in words.
Those who are stupid and have poor qualifications may not be able to practice in their lifetime. On the contrary, people like Jiang Li can learn by themselves without any teaching at all. The gap is as big as a natural chasm.
"Thousands of pounds of divine power, once it is fully integrated, I wonder what kind of power it will have." Chen Huashun murmured, his eyes showing anticipation.
"Bang..." After closing the door, Jiang Li jumped onto the bed, feeling comfortable all over.
Ten days of training felt uncomfortable even for a person who grew up in the mountains. In fact, the most important thing was that it was boring.
Every day he was like a machine, running, standing, punching, withdrawing punches, and endorsements, which almost made him feel impatient.
Fortunately, now I can finally take a break.
Looking at the teapot on the table in the room, Jiang Li's mind moved. The teapot rose up swayingly, as if an invisible big hand was holding it, and moved it little by little to just above Jiang Li, and then tilted slightly.
"Yeah." Jiang Li lay on the bed. After quenching his thirst, he put the teapot back to its place and screamed comfortably.
After resting for a while, he sat up from the bed, walked to the medicine jar behind the screen, took off his clothes in a few strokes, and jumped in.
"Hey, no matter what, this hardship is not in vain." Jiang Li said in a low voice as he looked at the increasingly bulging muscles on his body.
The ten days of hard training are not just words. If nothing else, the muscles alone are not in vain.
Jiang Li didn't know what the sound of his punches meant, but he could clearly feel his growing fighting power. Now Jiang Li was at full strength and could beat him ten days ago.
of falling flowers and flowing water.
Moreover, his strength has increased not only in strength, boxing skills, but also in telekinesis.
Over the past ten days, his power of thought has become stronger and stronger. Because it has grown so fast, Jiang Li almost feels like he cannot completely control it.
From the beginning, he could only lift a silver needle with his mind power, but now he can pry a stone lock weighing tens of kilograms. The range of one hundred meters at the beginning has now grown to five hundred meters. This huge change makes Jiang Li confused.
It doesn't take more time to adapt.
Overall, everything is developing in a good direction.
After a while, after soaking in the medicinal liquid, Jiang Li, who felt comfortable all over, said something to Huang Qiying and walked out of Baozhilin.
Huang Feihong was extremely busy seeing patients every day. Jiang Li didn't go to see him. Even more so, Ip Man. Now he has become a baby daddy. He can't go out or step out. For at least two days, Jiang Li can't
Never seen him again.
Jiang Li finally had a day to rest today, and he didn't want to waste it. Since Huang Feihong and the other two didn't have time, he had no choice but to go out by himself.
After walking two streets, Jiang Li came to a restaurant. His eyes paused on Yan Zhendong, who was performing in front of the restaurant. He walked straight in and came to the window seat on the second floor. There, there was a thin man watching.
Below is Ah Fu.
"Afu, what's wrong?" Jiang Li walked over and asked aloud.
"Master, why are you here?" Ah Fu turned his head, stood up quickly, greeted Jiang Li, and stood next to the table.
"You have a day off today, how is that man doing now?" Jiang Li picked up the teapot on the table and poured a glass of water, looked at it, and asked casually.
At this time, Yan Zhendong below was performing the Eagle Claw Skill. A pair of iron claws flew around, and the whole person was like an eagle, flying across the ground.
But Jiang Li could tell that Yan Zhendong was practicing martial arts with a hint of loneliness. Even though his movements were as bold as an eagle spreading its wings, he couldn't hide his inner loneliness.
It seems that this Shandong Tiebushan is not having a good time these days.
"Master, it's getting worse and worse these days." Ah Fu bowed and replied, "At first he performed Iron Cloth Shirt and Eagle Claw Kung Fu, and people were still cheering for him. His daily income was still somewhat rich, but in recent days,
The money given by people is getting less and less, and it is estimated that if he waits for a few more days, he will not even be able to get enough money for food."
"Furthermore, because he is a foreigner and there is no place to make a living here, I don't think he can last more than a few days."
"Yes." Jiang Li nodded and looked at Yan Zhendong, who was holding a few coins in his hand and sighing, with a calm expression.
