The moment he fell to the ground, Lu Shanmin deeply felt the terrifying strength of Fang Yuanshan, this seemingly random over-the-shoulder fall actually smashed him into the ring. If it were an ordinary person, this smash would definitely lose half of his life, let alone be able to stand up again.

Lu Shanmin can be sure that Fang Yuanshan's strength is definitely above himself, he has only trained his strength and ability to resist blows after more than ten years of rolling noodles and dumplings by Lao Huang, he is very curious, how can Fang Yuanshan have such great strength.

Ignoring the pain that was about to fall apart all over his body, Lu Shanmin instantly stood up again, re-established his sanda posture, and glared at Fang Yuanshan angrily.

Fang Yuanshan's eyes showed a flash of surprise, although he knew that Lu Shanmin's physique was perverted in the last encounter, he didn't expect it to be perverted to such an extent. Not to mention an ordinary person, even if he is a professional player, it is impossible for him to stand up so quickly.

He himself is a very talented person, but he believes more in acquired hard work, no matter how strong the talent is, without the cruel training of the day after tomorrow, he will not be able to reach the ultimate height. In his opinion, Lu Shanmin's ability to resist attacks has reached the ultimate height, and he doesn't believe that this is just talent.

"How did you do it, don't tell me you were born with such a strong body, I wouldn't believe it".

Lu Shanmin sneered, "I also want to ask you how you did it, the speed of your body movement is even faster than the speed of my punches, and I don't believe it."

Fang Yuanshan looked at Lu Shanmin curiously, "I promised Yaqian to help you, and I will naturally tell you, but you have to tell me first how your body is trained."

Although Lu Shanmin resisted Fang Yuanshan from the bottom of his heart, he actually didn't have any hatred to put it bluntly, not to mention that he was the person invited by Yaqian.

"I was beaten from the age of five, with a rolling pin-thick ash stick, 180 sticks a day all over my body, until I was 20 years old."

Fang Yuanshan gasped, sent by Zeng Qingwen, he went to Mazui Village last year to inquire about the situation of Lu Shanmin, it was just a remote mountain village, so backward that most of the villagers still make a living by hunting, except that they are poorer than most rural areas, he did not find anything special.

"Why"?

"Because when I was a child, I had a strange disease, and the barefoot doctor next door came up with such an earthwork recipe, saying that it could cure my disease."

Fang Yuanshan sneered, "The master is in the people, you are a blessing in disguise."

Since ancient times, literati have been despised by each other, and warriors have cherished each other.

Fang Yuanshan had no grievances or enmity with Lu Shanmin, but he was affected by Zeng Qingwen's position, so he was naturally hostile to him. Now that I see Lu Shanmin's toughness, I feel a wave of appreciation.

Lu Shanmin looked at Fang Yuanshan lightly, "You should tell me now how you did it."

Fang Yuanshan said lightly, "Predict, everyone will have some unconscious subtle signs before making a move. ”

Fang Yuanshan pointed to his eyes, "Look: When your eyes were aimed at my right side, I knew that you would attack my right side. ”

"Muscles, when each punch is built, the muscles will change slightly because of the strength, and when your biceps bulge, I know you're going to throw a hook."

"Footwork: The punch of the fist relies on the ground of the foot to take root through the waist transmission, and each punch is hit, the corresponding step will change, even if you just tiptoe your left foot before punching."

Of course, the people standing on the edge of the ring can also hear the conversation.

Mu Dongyun burst into tears when he heard this, "If I could have heard such a teaching back then, maybe I could have entered the professional league."

Peng Xi pursed his lips, "You dream, call Newton to teach you calculus, can you understand? This kind of realm, how fast the eyes, how high the analytical ability, how decisive the determination can be achieved, talent, talent is a good thing, you and I are useless to hear it."

Wang Xiaonan looked at Peng Xi excitedly, "Coach Peng, do I have this talent?"

Peng Xi was stunned for a moment, "How do I know, I don't have this talent yet, how do I know if you have it."

Chen Dacheng stood aside and sighed, "I know, I don't have this talent anyway, and when I finish observing the other party's eyes, muscles, and footwork, I don't have time to think about countermeasures, and I may have been knocked down a long time ago."

Fang Yuanshan continued: "No matter what kind of fake action is deliberately made, the subtle instinctive changes in the human body cannot be faked, so in the ring, any fake action is meaningless to me."

Lu Shanmin suddenly brightened, but at the same time felt anxious, "In such a short time, I can't reach the kind of realm you said."

Fang Yuanshan sneered, "Do you really want to defeat Mu Yicheng? A person who has practiced sanda for a few months can defeat a rookie among professional players, it is really so easy, what is the meaning of the existence of this sport." I said I could only make it less ugly for you to lose".

Lu Shanmin gritted his teeth fiercely, "It doesn't matter if you can fight or not, I just want to be able to fight him."

Fang Yuanshan laughed softly, "Sure enough, it's the same as Yaqian, stubborn, but I like it."

"You can practice with me in the past few days, how much you can improve depends on your talent, whether you can enter the finals against Mu Yicheng, it depends on your creation."

According to Fang Yuanshan, Lu Shanmin's physical fitness is already strong enough, and it is impossible and unnecessary to go further in a short period of time.

So the next training is mainly to fight against him, and how much you can understand is as much as you can.

The afternoon training made Lu Shanmin feel incredible, Fang Yuanshan actually took out a box of No. 9 sewing needles and a very thin roll of thread for Lu Shanmin to thread.

Not to mention Lu Shanmin, this kind of training method is unheard of even by Peng Xi.

Peng Xi, Wang Xiaonan and others worshiped Fang Yuanshan as a god, and what he asked Lu Shanmin to do, Wang Xiaonan and others did too.

As a result, a comical picture appeared in Peng Xi's boxing gym, with a group of muscular hunks squatting on the ground staring wide-eyed, engrossed in threading with the smallest sewing needle.

This is the kind of work that women have to do when sewing clothes, and a group of big men squatting on the ground do it very seriously.

People who have worn needles and threads know that their eyesight is not good, or they are not patient enough, and they are often so anxious that they jump to scold their mother, Chen Dacheng has not even worn a needle well for a long time, his eyes are red, the more anxious he is, the more he shakes, the more he can't wear it, and he is so anxious that tears flow out of the back.

Peng Xi and Wang Xiaonan didn't see much better, although there were already two or three sewing needles hanging on the line, but it was easy to wear two or three, and if they kept wearing like this, their eyes were dry and astringent, and their hands were shaking more and more.

Mu Dongyun didn't participate in it, but just stood by and watched gloatingly, and he now fully realized that the mural hanging in the elementary school classroom said that "genius is equal to 99 percent sweat and 1 percent inspiration" was pure nonsense. His achievements in sanda in this life are over, learn more about these training methods, and see if you can cultivate a few talented students in the future, there is no need to experience it yourself.

Fang Yuanshan also stood aside and watched, seeing that Lu Shanmin was still sitting there calmly threading the needle, there were already more than a dozen needles on the thread in his hand, and it took several times to successfully thread a needle at the beginning, but now, as long as he tried two or three times, he could successfully thread a needle.

Fang Yuanshan was amazed again, although it was just a simple thread, it was a great test of a person's eyesight and heart. In the ring in the morning, he had already experienced Lu Shanmin's courage and perseverance, and now, he saw Lu Shanmin's calm heart like water.

Thinking of Zeng Yaqian saying that he was different from others, Fang Yuanshan faintly felt that maybe this kid was really different from others.

shook his head again, and smiled bitterly, no matter how strong his talent in sanda is, even if he surpasses himself, he is not a mountain boy, and compared with a wealthy nobleman like the Zeng family, he is not even a firefly. From ancient times to the present, it is the world of scholars, and martial arts are at most a knife in the hands of others.

For Lu Shanmin, threading the needle is not as difficult as Wang Xiaonan and them, practicing calligraphy since childhood, really calming down, he can quietly devote himself to it without distractions. Growing up hunting, the mountains are full of dangers, and you need to constantly observe the surrounding situation, the smell of the air, and the footprints of wild beasts on the ground. You also have to judge the direction by the yin and yang sides of a tree, and it is often more dangerous to lose your way in the mountains than to meet wild beasts. Growing up in such an environment, he never lacked vision and patience.

After studying with Fang Yuanshan for a day, Lu Shanmin felt that he had gained a lot.

When he was leaving, Lu Shanmin walked to Fang Yuanshan's side.

"Thank you".

Fang Yuanshan was expressionless, and said lightly: "You don't have to thank me, I taught you because of Yaqian." I'm still the same me, as long as the chairman gives an order, even if I want to take off your head, I will not be soft."

Lu Shanmin smiled, "Even if you want to take off my head, I won't back down, my life is up to me, and no one can arrange my life."

Fang Yuanshan smiled disdainfully, "Do you know what kind of person you are facing?"

"It doesn't matter if you know it or not, just like Mu Yicheng, I know I can't beat him, but I still have to fight."

Fang Yuanshan smiled, "Mu Yicheng, it's just a little fly, you have to face a world that you haven't touched yet."

Lu Shanmin smiled, "Aren't we standing on the same land, he can't stand in the sky."

"The same land can grow all things, there are towering trees, there are small grasses under their feet, there are giants like elephants, and there are small things like ants. ”

Lu Shanmin didn't dwell on this question anymore, and asked lightly: "When I met you for the first time, I found that you don't just know how to fight."

Fang Yuanshan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "I have to admit that your eyesight is really good, I have learned sanda, Muay Thai, Western boxing, and some traditional foreign boxing, sanda is just a sport, but it is far from a killing weapon."

PS: Because there are some things that can't be written in some of the previous chapters (I believe you understand), I've been changing the previous chapters recently. Therefore, it can only be changed for the time being, and the back owed will be made up in the form of explosive changes. I hope that dear readers and friends can understand, and I would like to thank you for your unwavering support, and at the same time, I promise that I will write this book very seriously and responsibly, and will not disappoint everyone's love.