Shenhao with a learning panel

Needle dropping could be heard in the martial arts gym, and the women chatting in the rest area not far away also subconsciously looked over and forgot to speak.

"Stone, are you okay?"

Chen Qiuye and Wang Yuelan reacted quickly and ran over with concern.

"It's okay, I accidentally used too much strength." Li Shi first glanced at the two of them in relief, and then apologized to Lin Zongyue who was next to him: "I'm sorry, Curator Lin, I didn't control my strength on a whim, and put your wooden dummy If it is broken, I will pay for it."

If you damage other people's property, you will naturally have to pay for it.

Lin Zongyue didn't seem to hear what he said, and walked to a place four or five meters in front of the wooden dummy, picked up the broken arm on the ground, and began to examine it.

At the fracture, there are uneven wooden thorns, which can be seen as newly broken.

He took it back to the wooden dummy and tried to reinstall it, and it fit perfectly.

This wooden dummy made of elm has an arm as thick as an adult's arm, and is extremely hard. I have been practicing martial arts for more than ten years, and I have only broken it once over the years. Of course, although it has been swollen for a few days, I am also proud of it. for a long time...

wrong!

Lin Zongyue stared at the broken piece of wood in his hand, and then at the large section left on the wooden dummy, and he sucked in a breath of cold air.

This is actually the part that is broken in the middle, it's incredible!
Regardless of other people's stares, he quickly took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, opened his WeChat circle of friends, and directly flipped to the news from the year before last to check the photos posted at that time.

That's right, the time I broke the wooden dummy, I broke it at the root—in fact, I broke the part in the mortise and tenon structure, which is not only smaller, but also supported by the stuck structure, which is more difficult than the wooden dummy. This kind of direct interruption from the middle is much lower!

This……

How much effort is it to break the solid elm thick as an arm from the middle? !

Lin Zongyue looked at Li Shi on the left, and asked, "Li Shi, how...how did you do it?"

He looked up and down the fair-skinned, well-proportioned man in front of him, who didn't look like Lian Jiazi at all, and felt more and more incredible.

And even if it is a master who has really practiced inch strength, it is impossible to hit such a great strength with such a body shape!

Is it...?
Lin Zong Yue suddenly thought of a possibility, but quickly rejected it himself.

"Impossible, there is no such thing in the real world. When I was young, I visited famous scholars from all over the world, such as Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Cangzhou, Heze, Foshan, Xingtai and other places. Aces and masters from all walks of life... In this world, there are masters who have practiced the strength of an inch, but that kind of thing never exists, and it is all fabricated by novelists like Jin Yong."

Li Shi didn't know what Lin Zongyue was thinking in his heart. Seeing that the other party was holding the broken elm wood arm, his expression was uncertain, and he thought he cared about this wooden dummy, but he damaged it himself. He couldn't help but feel guilty, and replied: "I Naturally strong, that Curator Lin, this wooden dummy...is it very precious, how do you think I can make it up?"

Born with great strength?
Lin Zongyue came back to his senses, yes, there is only one explanation, he quickly said: "Uh, it's all right, I'm just scared by you, how strong you are."

Yes, there are six to seven billion people in the world, and some people are indeed born different, and there are natural strongmen.

Call ~
Lin Zongyue, who felt that he had just gotten out of the way, heaved a sigh of relief.

While becoming more relaxed, I was also inexplicably disappointed—yes, in the real world, how could such a thing exist? I am already 30 years old, so I can’t be as unrealistic as when I was in my teens and 20s.

"Zong Yue, it's just a wooden shelf, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, several other women also came over, and Guo Lan pulled Lin Zongyue's arm.

Lin Zongyue smiled at her embarrassingly, and said: "I was really frightened by Teacher Li's strength, and I didn't care about a wooden dummy."

Then, he raised a piece of wood in his hand and said to Li Shi: "Mr. Li, your strength is a bit scary."

Seeing that he didn't care that he damaged the wooden dummy, Li Shi smiled calmly and said, "It's okay...but I really haven't met anyone stronger than me so far."

Lin Zong stepped forward curiously and stretched out his hand to pinch his arm.

Li Shi instinctively wanted to avoid it - he only liked the good-looking opposite sex touching his body, but for the sake of damaging the other's things, he endured it.

"It is estimated that there are many more cross bridges in your muscle fibers than the average person."

……

Seeing the two men started chatting about boring topics again, several women turned around and returned to the rest area.

"Qiu Ye, this artist in your family looked gentle and gentle, but he didn't expect to have such great strength, which frightened even our martial idiots." After Guo Lan sat down, she still kept her eyes on the two people over there.

Before Chen Qiuye could speak, You Libing raised her eyebrows at her, showing a "knowledgeable" smile: "It seems that the men in your family are all in good health, especially Qiuye, no wonder you used to be so embarrassing in the group, Tut tut."

Chen Qiuye smiled and said nothing.

But Bi Jia said: "Can you stop chatting and go down the third road, she is still a little girl who doesn't understand anything."

"Cut~~, you are still a little girl, I don't know who it is, you are only 17 years old..."

The women chatted enthusiastically, and Chen Qiuye also participated in it. However, except in front of Li Shi and Wang Yuelan, she has always talked less, and likes to secretly control the overall situation while chatting.

She soon realized that there was something wrong with Femiao—she didn't say a word on such an occasion.

……

Here, the two men chatted for a while, Lin Zongyue said: "Our Longyun boxing has three routines, the most basic of which is the 'Eighteen Moves of Longyun', I will demonstrate it to you now, if you are interested, tomorrow Come to me again, and I will teach you!"

As he said, he came to the middle of the martial arts hall, started with the three-body pose, and demonstrated the routine.

Every move is very fierce, it seems that there is a lot of power hidden in every move.

Li Shi watched seriously, and the martial arts dream from the next moment surged up again. He concentrated on observing the details of his movements and tried to remember them.

The women over there naturally also paid attention to the movement here, and cast their eyes one after another.

Lin Zongyue is indeed a martial idiot. He got excited and felt unsatisfied after one round. Then he played the second and third times until he was sweating profusely before he stopped.

Li Shi's memory is very good now, and when he played the second time, he began to try to imagine that he was practicing along with it.

After the third time, I found that this martial arts routine is quite simple, as if I can do it myself.

When Lin Zongyue stopped, he was eager to try again.

Without thinking too much, he just opened his posture and "restored" one move at a time according to the actions remembered in his mind.

Lin Zongyue, who had just stopped, originally wanted to "squeak" with Li Shi, but seeing him start to imitate himself, he was so stupid.

Three-body pose, dragon-shaped right pose, dragon-shaped left pose, cloud dragon claw...

For the first time, Li Shi imitated it with his own body like copying calligraphy.

His physical coordination and agility are all at the level of monsters. When restored, every move is very standard!
However, no matter how standard the first time is, it is only similar in appearance and lacks strength.

When Li Shi hit the second and third times, according to his feeling, he slightly increased the strength of the moves, and Lin Zongyue, who was already very surprised, immediately dropped his jaw to the ground.

I just feel that Li Shi's every move is so powerful.

"Fuck, how do you feel that he is better than me?!"

It's not just him, the women over there are also dumbfounded. In their eyes, they only think that Li Shida's movements are extremely fierce, but also chic and elegant. Those movements are very ornamental and so beautiful!

When Li Shi was out of breath and stopped sweating, Lin Zongyue ran over immediately: "Li Shi, you must have learned this routine before, right?"

Li Shi shook his head lightly, and said with a smile: "No, I just have better memory and physical fitness, and I can learn this kind of sports things faster, and these movements are quite simple."

Compared with the precise control of the arm swing and leg raising angle when sprinting to the limit, this martial arts routine is quite easy.

Then he raised his hands, shrugged his shoulders, moved a bit, and said: "However, after doing this set of movements a few times, it's quite comfortable, and I feel like my body is moving."

Lin Zong looked at him obsessively, and sighed for a long time: "You are the kind of genius in the legend, frankly speaking, I can't imagine that there are people like you in the world..."

He was a little incoherent: "It's really enviable, I... I... Sigh."

At this time, the women in the rest area gathered around again, talking to each other.

Including Fei Miao and Guo Lan, the way they looked at Li Shi became somewhat different after all—this man was so handsome just now!

On the way back, there was a constant stream of news in the group "If you don't go crazy, you get mad".

Guo Lan: "@陈秋叶，秋叶, no wonder you chose Li Shi, he is indeed different from ordinary people, it's so simple, I don't even know how to describe him!"

You Libing: "Let me count, um...he looks good, has a good figure, and has a good temperament. He can be taken out. In addition, he is very strong, and can do any rough work. He will feel safe when he is with him. I understand. Art, you know how to draw, and if you just play with a little action, it will look good, pleasing to the eye... so?"

Bi Jia: "One more thing, someone used to be embarrassed, it seems that that aspect of life is good? (raise eyebrows)"

The group was silent for a while.

Guo Lan: "I'm a little jealous."

……

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when the three of Li Shi returned to Xinyu Community.

He took a shower first, and then came to the study to make a post.

After one hour and 6 minutes, I put down the brush, and after summarizing, put away the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the desk.

But he didn't go out in a hurry, but sat back on the chair in front of the table, thinking about the previous things.

"I feel that my talent in martial arts is no less than calligraphy, maybe..."

"No, no."

Li Shi picked up the tablet computer and started searching for martial arts information online.

Half an hour later, he picked up his phone again, and asked Lin Zongyue questions through WeChat, and finally asked: "Then Director Lin, what kind of realm do you think a martial arts master should be?"

Lin Zongyue seemed to have pondered for a while before replying:
"Traditional martial arts in reality, or national arts, in terms of boxing, the recognized masters include Sun Lutang, Li Shuwen, Shang Yunxiang, etc."

"Sun Lutang and Guo Yunshen paired Xingyiquan training methods, dividing the realm by light, darkness, and transformation. Bright energy is elementary school kung fu, and dark energy is the way of university. If the upper and lower are connected, and the inside and outside are the same, it is the energy of transformation. In the shape In Yiquan, theoretically speaking, the grandmaster must be a master of Huajin no matter what."

"However, in the world of national art theory, Taijiquan has a higher level of description. There is a poem in their boxing manual: formless and imageless, all through the air, responding to things naturally, hanging chimes in the west mountain, roaring tigers and monkeys, clear water and rivers Quiet, crossing the rivers and spreading the seas, striving for life... In the end, it is almost like cultivating the alchemy, it is amazing."

"However, theories are just theories. In reality, I have never even heard of anyone who has actually practiced the dark energy in theory."

"To be honest, I don't even think those masters in the Republic of China have practiced to that level..."

"The most powerful person I've ever seen in real life is only able to practice his strength more thoroughly. With a single punch, he can concentrate most of his body's strength... Sigh, this is already the most powerful warrior in reality."

……

Li Shi read a lot of Lin Zongyue's words that seemed to be very emotional, and coupled with the information he checked, he immediately had a clearer understanding of martial arts in reality.

"The road to master calligraphy is clearly visible, and many sages have arrived there."

"However, the path to master martial arts is... relatively vague."

"So, maybe my talent in martial arts is no less than calligraphy, but as a first-time master, calligraphy is still the first choice!"

"Martial arts must also be learned, just as it is to realize the martial arts dream of childhood, you must learn! But you have to be in the back row."

Li Shi made up his mind, picked up his phone again, and typed and asked, "What about you, brother Lin? (curiosity)"

After a while, the other party replied: "I, if calculated according to the theory of Xingyiquan, I am a beginner in Mingjin. I can punch an inch of strength, but I can only mobilize a small part of my body's strength."

"In addition, practice is practice, and play is play."

……

In the middle of the night, Lin Zongyue lay on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep.

Images of Li Shi snapping off the wooden dummy's arm and hitting Long Yun with eighteen strokes kept appearing in his mind. After a while, he turned over and sat up, leaning against the head of the bed, constantly checking the chat records with Li Shi on WeChat , After a while, suddenly sighed.

Guo Lan, who was sleeping next to him, was woken up by him. In the middle of the night, she didn't lose her temper, but at her age like a wolf and a tiger, she suddenly had an idea, stretched out her hand, and explored to the side.

Lin Zongyue didn't want to but took her hand away, and said directly: "I'm in a bad mood, I'm not in the mood, and it's so late, I have to get up early tomorrow to practice, go to bed."

After speaking, lie down directly and close your eyes.

Guo Lan looked at the person next to the pillow who seemed to be asleep by the night light, and suddenly became so angry that she stretched out her hand and slapped him on the quilt, and lay down with her back to him, angrily silent.

After a while, when she was snoring loudly next to her, she thought to herself, hum, what use is there for you, in the end I still have to be self-sufficient.

……

That night, Lin Zongyue was not in the mood, but Li Shi was in high spirits, playing with Chen Qiuye until two o'clock in the morning.

The next morning, he was practicing calligraphy in the study, and Chen Qiuye came over to ask him for advice: "Shitou, Fei Miao said that he wants to stay at our house for two days, is it okay?" (End of this chapter)