My Past Life Simulator

Chapter 33: 033 [Poverty.JPG]

   Chapter 33 033 [Poverty.JPG]

   "Didn't you eat in the morning? You can't stand still!"

   An old but full of scolding sound came from the inside to the ears of He Zhao who was standing outside the door.

   He no longer hesitated, and stepped into it, only to see that the door was open, and on the practice ground covered with slate, stood more than 20 young men and women dressed in black attire and with horse steps.

   In the innermost part, in front of the lobby door is a rocking chair, and on the chair lies an old man with white beard and hair.

   Don't look at the other party's old appearance, and even his eyes are slightly dim.

   But the pimples all over his body are telling that this person has a strong body.

   said that he could kill the ogre with one punch, and He Zhao was convinced.

  The old man got down from the rocking chair when he saw the person coming.

   In the eyes of Ruthless Ren, he straightened up like a lying tiger, with a mighty and domineering aura. If it weren't for the countless deaths that made him firm and determined, he would have to be pushed back five or six steps by the momentum.

   "Learn boxing?"

The sound of    was like Hong Zhong Dalu, and it shook the eardrums of the people around him.

  He Zhao naturally knows the identity of this person, the current owner of the Hengshan Boxing Gym!

  Most people in Wancheng don't know his real name, because of his bronzed skin, he is respectfully called - Jin Lao.

   "I have heard the name of Jin Lao for a long time, so I came here to apprentice."

   Jin Lao heard the words, took a step forward, and came to him with a bang. He Zhao, who had been staring at him all the time, was stunned that he didn't see the other party's movements clearly.

   Of course, at night, with the blessing of talent, you can’t be prepared to catch some traces.

   "The bones are not strong and strong, but the blood is really good for this age."

   Jin Lao commented while scanning.

   "Thirty taels of silver, count me as a named disciple. After you have mastered your boxing skills, you can be an entry-level disciple."

  The surnamed He didn't say a word, took out the scattered silver taels, collected thirty taels, and handed it over respectfully.

   Jin Lao reached out and took it, called a maid, and asked He Zhao to follow him and change into a strong suit.

   After a while, the maid led him back.

   "Look." Jin Lao put on a posture, like the horse stance he once saw in a film and television drama. The only difference is that the palms are staggered up and down, in front of the chest.

   And along with the old man's breathing, the whole body ups and downs, and the heart beats strongly, as if beating a drum. There is also the sound of blood flowing like a stream from top to bottom.

  I don't know if it was an illusion, but He Zhao always felt that the bronze skin exposed by Jin Lao suddenly turned into a dazzling golden color. Unfortunately, it was just a glimpse and didn't stay for much time.

   "This is all the main points of this boxing method, called "Bronze Man Pile". If you want to practice well, you need to stand firm. The so-called "stand firm" refers to the pile method in boxing.

  The old man's boxing is not exquisite, but he is extremely fierce, he can carry and fight, and he can be called the first in actual combat. A punch, with a force of thousands of pounds, is invincible. Even if there is a steel plate in front, I can punch through it.

  Teach you the breathing method today, and with the "Bronze Man Pile", can you increase your strength and strengthen your body. Otherwise, if you can only stand in a pile, the longer you stand, the worse your blood will decay.

  Boy, study hard, otherwise you will not only waste your money, but you will also damage your body if you get it wrong. At that time, I couldn't find the temple gate even if I cried. "

   After that, Jin Lao began to demonstrate his breathing, and even let He Zhao touch his lower abdomen with his hand to feel the ups and downs, the interval time, and the length of the breath.

   Not to mention, there is quite a bit of the charm of harmony between man and nature when you spit and exhale, and you can't take your eyes off of everyone watching. There are also a few guys who usually don't take boxing seriously, study like cats and draw tigers, and enjoy the rare make-up time.

   After teaching the breathing method, he removed the stance, returned to the reclining chair, poured himself a cup of tea, and said again.

   ""Bronze Man Pile", breathing method, and practice it. When I kick down, you can stay still, and I will teach you real boxing."

After the    voice fell, Jin Lao took a sip of tea, lay on the rocking chair and hummed a little song, closing his eyes and resting.

  He Zhao honestly cooperated with the breathing method and stood up. After half an hour, he couldn't hold on, and the black armor on his body was completely soaked with sweat.

   The whole person only felt dizzy, as if he had been hungry for more than ten days.

   "Puff!"

   He slumped on the ground, gasping for breath. The muscles all over his body were sore and unbearable, and there seemed to be steel needles surging in the meridians, and he was about to shout for a while.

  Jin Lao nodded with satisfaction. The disciples who have just accepted may be of average talent, but they can endure hardship!

   Over the years, He Zhao was the third person who could hold on for half an hour.

  The first two?

   is a pair of brothers who were sent to Qinghe Town not long ago.

   Thinking of this, Jin Lao frowned, hoping that nothing would happen.

   Ah Da and Ah Er are to give him his retirement!

"Okay, let's go home for dinner. Either eat more meat, or take some medicines that nourish qi and blood. In addition, you can come to the boxing gym if you want. It's the same sentence, when the old man kicks you down, you can Don't move, I will teach you boxing again."

   Twenty people scattered in a hurry.

   He Zhao returned to the inn, frowning in thought.

   ["Bronze Man Pile": 1/100 (rough)]

   ["Unknown Breathing Method": 1/100 (rough)]

   It took half an hour to go up a little!

   Is the talent of this body all on the alien?

   After having lunch, He Zhao rested for an afternoon.

   There is no need to go to Jin Lao, people say it clearly, when the stance is introduced, the boxing will be taught.

   Instead of wasting time in the gym, it is better to take a good rest and spend all your energy in the evening.

  The sun went down, and He Zhao hung a dagger above his head.

When    is fighting, the body gets +2 in all directions. At least twice the increase of the current body, plus the all-round +3 of the child of the night, a full five times strengthening.

  There are no conditions, create conditions to be hard!

   An hour and a half later, He Zhao was dripping with sweat and sat on the floor.

  The further back he stood, the consumption increased linearly, and he collapsed completely.

  ["Bronze Man Pile": 21/100 (rough)]

   ["Unknown Breathing Method": 21/100 (rough)]

   "With my current physical fitness, I can come here at least twice!"

   He Zhao slowed down for a long time. After his physical strength returned to the peak, he gritted his teeth and started to stand again.

   A night without dreams, and dawn in an instant.

   "Hu Hu Hu"

  Severe exhaustion came to his heart, He Zhao lay tremblingly on the bed and fell asleep.

   ["Bronze Man Pile": 61/100 (rough)]

   ["Unknown Breathing Method": 61/100 (rough)]

   In a blink of an eye, by the time He Zhao opened his eyes, it was already afternoon.

   After taking a shower, he went downstairs to eat.

   After a while, under the eyes of the shop assistant, he frowned and returned to the room.

   For one meal, 30 catties of mutton were made abruptly, and this was still eaten, otherwise it would have to be 60 catties.

"15 taels of silver, even if you eat one meal a day, if you spend it like this, the sponsorship fee you get from Huang Laoer can last for about 200 days at most. If you want to eat enough, you will have no money for more than a hundred days. Arts."

  What is the concept of fifteen taels of silver?

   For a family of three, if you don’t count other expenses, the annual rations will be in the early 20s.

  The cost of his meal is almost enough for three ordinary people for a year!

   He Zhao never imagined that what hindered his progress was neither talent nor Wancheng BOSS River Map Road, but poverty!

   "The cost of getting started is so huge, who in the entire Wancheng can hold on to it? Brother A, Er and Er, they don't look like rich people!"

  Actually, Ruthless Man just wanted to split.

   With his aptitude during the day, his proficiency is 1 point a day, but if he is talented, it will only be 2 or 3 points. Even if he is a genius, it will only be 4 or 5 points.

   He Zhao at night has increased by 60 points!

   This is a monster-like progress.

   Under the terrifying proficiency bonus, the consumption is also huge.

   To a certain extent, it is an alternative kryptonite warrior.

"Snapped!"

   He Zhao slapped his forehead suddenly, he almost forgot that he had a master.

   "You can't spend money in vain!"

   After a while, he left the inn and went straight to the Hengshan Boxing Gym.

   Jin Lao, who was about to eat dinner, suddenly shuddered and sneezed.

   "I always feel like which brat is talking about the old man?"

After the    voice fell, he picked up a piece of **** raw meat on the dining table, and bit it with an expressionless mouth.

   "Zi"

   A blood flower sputtered out.

   Under the candlelight, Jin Lao looked **** and cruel.

   (end of this chapter)

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