I add points to my martial arts in the real world

Chapter 19 Good health

Name: Qian Dong

Age: 32
Fine: 1.33
Chi: 1.30
God: 1.34
Skill Points (Martial Arts): 0.26
已激活技能：游龙八卦掌LV3（0/1000）少林易筋十二式LV4（0/2000）

The upgrade of Youlong Baguazhang and Shaolin I Ching Twelve Styles finally allowed Qian Dong's attributes to exceed 1.3, which is only [-]% more than the average person according to the data. However, this is just data, and the real situation is not like this. The mysteries of the body cannot be simply calculated using data.

Taking strength as an example, Qian Dong with 0.8 Jing Qi Shen can lift eighty or ninety kilograms of objects off the ground with just two hands. Now, with Qian Dong's Jing Qi Shen attribute of 1.3, one person can lift nearly 250 kilograms. Lift something off the ground.

So these cannot be easily converted, but one thing is certain, with the improvement of his energy and spirit attributes, Qian Dong's mental outlook is getting younger and his physical fitness is getting stronger. As for whether he can fight, Qian Dong Dong himself doesn't know, he has been practicing and has never done anything with anyone.

The whole morning's practice was as usual. Qian Dong finished breakfast, washed up, and looked at himself in the mirror.

The hair that has not been taken care of for a long time is slightly longer and thicker, and the face is delicate. The large pores on the face left by staying up late in the past have disappeared, and the face is smooth and delicate.

His eyes became brighter, and the yellow dark spots in his pupils disappeared, becoming black and white. His height of 175cm is not considered short among southerners.

Although I have exercised harder recently, I have no obvious muscle lines. Even my abdomen has no abdominal muscles. My waist has become obviously thicker. Compared with the thin arms and legs before, I am now obviously one size larger and loose. In the eyes of outsiders, such a figure is a standard slightly fat figure.

"This is the kind of body a person who practices internal martial arts should have, drink~"

Qian Dong said silently, and then exerted force, allowing the strength to penetrate the whole body and form a whole body. In an instant, the loose muscles on his body tightened, and the whole person seemed to have changed. Thick muscles spread all over the body, separated by The skin can clearly see the muscles one by one, the joints have become thicker, and the thick fascia protects the fragile joints well.

Qian Dong put away his strength again, and instantly returned to his flabby appearance. He nodded with satisfaction, and then put on the prepared black clothes.

Qian Dong said hello to his mother, took his mobile phone and a wine bottle with him, and set out towards the outside of the village without driving. Now Qian Dong prefers to walk.

Only the feeling of being down-to-earth can enable him to integrate his strength in an instant, so unless he is traveling far away, it will not work.

Qian Dong's steps were very rhythmic, keeping the same distance with each step. He arrived in the town in about ten minutes, bought a bouquet of flowers, and walked towards her home.

She was buried early this morning. Because she liked peace and quiet and was not too old, she did not hold a funeral. Instead, she stayed at home for two days after sparking in the city. After the cemetery was completed, she was buried quietly.

Qian Dong received the message from her brother and knew that she was buried in the hill behind her home, where she could see her home that made her feel at ease, as well as the school playground, where lively children were playing.

Qian Dong found the place and looked at the "Tomb of My Loved Daughter" on the tombstone. There was a photo of her wearing a white dress with long hair and looking forward with a smile.

"Although I have long thought that such a day would come, are you still not used to it?"

Qian Dong put down the flowers and sat next to the tombstone, leaning half of his body on the tombstone, looking at the school and her home in front of her.

After saying this, Qian Dong said no more. He took out the wine bottle from his arms and took a sip for himself, thinking about the scene when the two were in school.

At that time, Qian Dong was thin and thin. He liked reading novels, playing with his classmates, and... looking at her secretly. Qian Dong, who was in junior high school, didn't know anything about love. He just had a good impression.

Until high school, Qian Dong was a little transparent in the class, and she was the best in terms of grades, family background, and appearance. There were countless people around her, and Qian Dong could only watch from a distance.

After graduating from college, Qian Dong is wandering outside. She has chosen a career that she likes. Qian Dong may choose the right person at the right age to start a family, and then live a mediocre or useless life, while she will marry a man she likes and The person who also loves her will live a happy life. The two will never meet again. Maybe one day in the future, they will meet again. She will not recognize Qian Dong, and Qian Dong will only watch from a distance. . "It would be great if that were the case. I would rather we not have any intersection."

Qian Dong sat for a long time, until the sun was high in the sky, Qian Dong patted his butt and stood up to leave.

"Brother..."

After going down the mountain, Qian Dong was stopped at a three-way intersection.

"I wanted not to disturb my uncle and aunt, so I didn't go to your house."

Qian Dong looked at the young man and explained.

"Well, I know. This is what my sister left for you. After you left that day, my sister wrote one last diary entry and asked me to give it to you at the right time."

There was no longer much sadness in the young man's eyes. He looked at Qian Dong calmly and reached out to hand the thick diary to Qian Dong.

"Okay, I'll take it. If you have my phone number, let me know if you need anything in the future."

Qian Dong took the diary, looked at the young man and said something.

"Well, haha, in fact, after all these years, I have regarded you as my brother. Thank you."

The young man said and bowed, then stood up and walked towards home. In addition to her love for life and not giving up on herself, her sister's ability to persist for so long was actually also a very important factor in Qian Dong's existence.

Qian Dong watched the young man walk away, turned the diary to the end, and stood reading the last entry in the diary.

"October 10th, Qing. He has changed a lot. His energy and energy are no longer as decadent as before. He said that he has started practicing martial arts. I can see how happy he is when he says this. I am also... so happy. I can't breathe recently. It’s a bit difficult, I may not be able to go far, I wish him good health.”

The handwriting was very sloppy, each word was very large, and was simply pieced together stroke by stroke. The short span of about a hundred words filled two pages.

"Well, I will."

Qian Dong raised his head and glanced at the little dirtbag in the back hill, whispered something, then carefully put the diary away and left without looking back.

A breeze blew, and a cloud floated over. Under the sun, the shadow just covered the small earth bag on the mountain.

One of the three forked roads leads to the school, where there are many children chasing each other on the playground.

There was a road leading to her home, and the young man arrived at the door of the house. His figure was much taller and straighter, and he was no longer depressed, as if a heavy burden had been lifted.

There was only one road left, and Qian Dong also reached the end of the road. In front of him was busy traffic and a bustling scene.

(End of this chapter)