(A small aside, thank you for your support, but the current data still seems thin, and the new book needs more and more support)
At Zhou Dazhu's house, Lin Xiao ate several big meat buns and stayed in his room to meditate behind closed doors, while the other three stayed in the yard and did not dare to disturb him.
"system……"
"Grandpa..."
"Goldfinger..."
"Goudan..."
"Call daddy." Lin Xiao called repeatedly, but there was no response, and he couldn't help but said angrily.
"Idiot." A stiff and stiff voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"You have a reaction, what are you?" Lin Xiao was suddenly surprised and asked quickly.
"The training sequence is not enough." The voice responded again, but Lin Xiao couldn't help laughing. Has his golden finger finally found its way back?
"What's wrong?" Wang Daniu was surprised.
"Xiao...Brother Xiao...yes...yes..." Wang Xiaohu stood up quickly and was about to rush over.
"Don't worry." Zhou Dazhu immediately grabbed Wang Xiaohu: "Brother Xiao told us not to disturb him, he must have his intentions."
At this time, the laughter stopped, and the three of them looked at each other, not knowing what was going on in the room.
"What are you good for?" Inside the room, Lin Xiao tried to mutter silently.
"The training sequence is not enough." The old-fashioned and blunt voice sounded in my mind again.
"What's the use of a record?" Lin Xiao asked in a different way.
no respond.
"How do you get a record?" Lin Xiao asked again, but there was still no response.
"I don't know what I want from you, you idiot." Lin Xiao suddenly became angry and slammed his palm on the table, which made the three people outside the door tremble and look at each other in confusion. What on earth happened.
"Get ready to leave, three...two..." The old-fashioned voice was full of determination, and Lin Xiao felt as if something was about to leave him.
"No... dear... I'm just joking, please don't get in touch." Lin Xiao quickly smiled flatteringly: "For the sake of me being only eighteen years old and still young, I have to take care of a younger brother who is trying every means not to go to school all day long. Life is so difficult.
It’s hard and poor, so stay and take care of me.”
"Call daddy." The old-fashioned and blunt voice made a shameful request. Lin Xiao was stunned. What kind of operation was this? Is it okay to be so vengeful?
"Dad." Lin Xiao rubbed his face and muttered silently: "Good dad, how do you get the record? What's the use?"
"Find it on your own." There was a hint of arrogance in the old-fashioned voice. Lin Xiao's eyes widened and he was so angry that he almost drew his sword and cut the golden finger out into eighteen pieces, each piece being the same size.
He didn't know what to ask, and he didn't answer even after taking advantage of himself. It was simply abominable to the extreme, just like the kind of merciless scumbag. It was obvious that this golden finger was a rotten dog egg, and he also seemed to be mentally retarded.
After secretly complaining, Lin Xiao started to think.
Then the record can't just show that you defeated the enemy, right?
Don’t be impatient, think back, carefully recall the many online articles you read before time travel, they all have the experience of your predecessors.
"I want to draw a lottery." Lin Xiao tried to say, but there was no response. It seemed that it was not a lottery system.
"I want to improve my strength." No response.
"I want to improve my horse riding position and basic swordsmanship." Lin Xiao changed his mind and tried another way of saying it.
"The record is insufficient." The old-fashioned voice finally sounded, and for some reason, Lin Xiao seemed to hear a hint of contempt in it.
"Raise the horse post." Lin Xiao tried for the third time. Just when he thought there was no response, he suddenly felt a burst of information in his mind, including various precautions for sitting on the horse post, stance, how to coordinate breathing, etc. He called directly.
Lin Xiao had a more intuitive understanding of the horse post, and at the same time, there seemed to be a faint stream of heat that passed away.
"Consume a little bit of achievements and get started by sitting on the horse pile." A stiff and stiff voice sounded in my mind.
"Getting started." Lin Xiao was startled, feeling a little aggrieved: "I have been practicing horse-riding for several months, but I haven't even started yet."
Sitting on a horse is a stance skill that Lin Xiao learned after becoming an elite gang member. It is said to be a body-building method. Regular practice can strengthen the waist and kidneys, relax tendons and activate blood circulation, strengthen muscles and bones, strengthen muscles and increase strength.
, it sounds great, but in fact the effect is very ordinary and it must be persisted for a long time.
After Lin Xiao learned how to sit on a horse post for several months, he continued to exercise, but so far he has not felt any obvious benefits, but his physical endurance is indeed stronger than a few months ago.
Now that I have improved my performance from a beginner to a beginner, I realize that I have practiced wrongly in the past few months and the effect is very weak.
As soon as the thought came to his mind, Lin Xiao opened the door and strode out: "Daniu, come and practice with me."
"Brother Xiao, you can't use a sword." Wang Daniu was startled at first, and then said. Lin Xiao did not raise the sword, but walked towards Wang Daniu with bare hands, and his footsteps suddenly quickened.
Having been in the gang for three years, he had a lot of fighting experience, but Lin Xiao actually didn't have much confidence in defeating Wang Daniu easily. What he didn't expect was to get started with horse riding. Although his strength was not significantly enhanced, his lower body was more stable, and his shots were faster and more powerful.
Wang Daniu was knocked down in two or three strokes.
"If you defeat the enemy, your record will be increased by one."
The idea that flashed in his mind made Lin Xiao secretly delighted. It was indeed feasible.
"Xiaohu, it's your turn." Lin Xiao glanced at Wang Xiaohu with dazzling eyes, staring directly at Wang Xiaohu's face.
Wang Xiaohu was knocked down in a few strokes, but Lin Xiao still didn't hear the sound of "record plus one", and couldn't help but be startled.
"What about my record? Have you deducted my record?" Lin Xiao suddenly became angry.
"Hahaha, you beat your own people and still want a record, where's your face?" The old-fashioned and stiff voice was full of ridicule.
"I have such a bad temper!" Lin Xiao was angry again. Not only did he deduct the record, but he also dared to make fun of you. You really thought I didn't dare to drive you away: "But you can't get the record by beating your own people?"
How does this stinky bitch, a mentally retarded thing, differentiate between its own people and its enemies?
"Brother Xiao, it's my turn." Zhou Dazhumansi stood up in an orderly manner, and then was knocked down. Although he couldn't get a record, he had to treat everyone equally.
It seems that Azheng's record is probably gone.
Zhou Zheng, who was studying in the school, felt his nose itchy for some reason and couldn't help but sneeze.
"Did you catch a cold?" Zhou Zheng muttered secretly: "Go back and make some ginger soup."
…
Lin Xiao went back into the room and closed the door. His three subordinates couldn't understand the operation, but they did nothing, said nothing and didn't dare to ask.
"I want to improve the riding post." Lin Xiao muttered silently.
"Insufficient record."
"Improving basic swordsmanship." Lin Xiao recited silently again. This time, someone seemed to be practicing the sword in his mind. The practice turned into a burst of information, how to hold the sword, how to draw the sword, how to sheath the sword, and how to perform sword moves.
etc.
"Expense a little bit of record and get started with basic swordsmanship." A stiff and rigid voice sounded, making Lin Xiao feel aggrieved for the second time.
"Is this what it feels like to get started?" Lin Xiao grabbed the sword on the table and immediately felt that it fit better than before. He instantly drew the sword, and with a flash of light, he thrust it out faster than usual, and it was easier than before.
, it is more reasonable to use luck and force.
In a small spacious room, Lin Xiao swung his sword and practiced basic swordsmanship.
Basic swordsmanship covers various sword techniques, such as thrusting, point, cutting, splitting, collapsing, cutting, etc. Each move has its own angle, trajectory, movement and force.
Lin Xiao suddenly felt that after performing the basic swordsmanship every move, he was obviously more comfortable and skillful than usual.
The door suddenly opened, and Lin Xiao strode out with his sword in hand.
"I will give you a task to investigate where the disciples of the Qinghu Martial Arts School are from. How long have you been in the Qinghu Martial Arts School? Have you ever practiced martial arts before?" Lin Xiao strode out and gave instructions without hesitation.
What to do?
Of course, try to improve your results.
"Dazhu, Brother Xiao, are you okay here?" Wang Daniu pointed to his forehead and whispered.
"You asked me who I asked?" Zhou Dazhu also responded in a low voice.
"Ask...ask...ask me..." Wang Xiaohu stammered, seeing the glances of Wang Daniu and Zhou Dazhu, he continued: "...I...I also...don't...don't know..."
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"Martial arts training, as far as I know, is divided into external training and internal training."
"Strengthen the muscles, bones and skin externally, and practice one breath internally."
"Sitting on a horse post can be regarded as an external training method. However, it seems not easy to truly enter the path of martial arts with just riding on a horse post."
Lin Xiao walked quickly on the street while thinking secretly. He sorted out all his knowledge about martial arts and found that he was very lacking.
Only those who know how to forge muscles and bones externally and practice one breath at a time can only truly forge externally and step into the path of martial arts and become a warrior.
But Lin Xiao had no idea how to step into the path of martial arts and become a warrior.
"How can I get started in martial arts?" Lin Xiao asked silently, but received no response, but Lin Xiao was very calm, as it was expected.
"As far as I know, Wang Tiegen seems to be a warrior. Can you ask him for advice?"
However, although Wang Tiegen was his immediate boss, he didn't seem to treat him very well. Lin Xiao could still feel this.
"No matter what, let's get some achievement points first and raise the horse-posting and basic swordsmanship to the limit." Lin Xiao said to himself, believing that if he raised the horse-standing post and basic swordsmanship to the limit, he would be able to significantly improve himself.
With his strength, he might be able to get started in martial arts.
To join a gang, dare to fight, know how to advance and retreat, and be smart. These are the things you need to have, but the most important thing is strength. Without strength, how can you hold a high position.
It's a pity that even the elite gang members are still at the bottom, and their access to it is very limited. It's difficult to get more powerful martial arts. Even those taught in those martial arts schools are just like sitting down.
Horse stakes, basic boxing and kicking skills.
There are several martial arts schools in Qingtong Township, and Lin Xiao has been to almost all of them. The skills of those gym owners are ordinary, at best they are better than ordinary people.
"The master of Qinghu Martial Arts School must be a martial artist." Lin Xiao suddenly remembered the depression and palpitations when facing the opponent directly, the suffocating feeling, as if he was not facing a person, but a majestic head.
Tiger, even when facing the big boss Zhou Xingmu, Lin Xiao did not feel such pressure.
"Perhaps, I can further investigate the owner of the Qinghu Martial Arts School." Lin Xiao thought secretly, but when he recalled the other party's terrifying aura and suffocating depression, his heart still couldn't help but tremble, as if
A feeling of seeking skin from a tiger.
While he was thinking, a passerby came towards him. Lin Xiao thought that this was not one of his own, so he rushed forward and knocked the passerby down in his confusion.
"If you beat an innocent passerby, your score will be reduced by one." The old-fashioned voice was full of sarcasm: "If your score is insufficient, your score will be deducted next time."
"I have such a bad temper." Lin Xiao was startled at first and almost exploded with anger.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I have someone..." After the passerby saw clearly Lin Xiao, whose face was so dark that it could drip water, he was so frightened that he knelt down and begged for mercy.
Lin Xiaohu left with a face on his face and arrived at his destination, which was the temporary base of another elite gang under Wang Tiegen who had conflicts with him.