After school, Lin Feng walked into Uncle Zhang's house and was about to take an iron ball to run.

Uncle Zhang saw Lin Feng's unnatural walking, frowned and asked, "Xiao Feng, are you being bullied again?"

"Uncle, how do you know?" Lin Feng walked up to Uncle Zhang and said in surprise.

"You kid still want to hide from me, if you weren't bullied, would you be able to walk like this?" Uncle Zhang smiled, "Take off your shoes, I'll help you take a look." ”

Lin Feng had to find a small chair in front of Uncle Zhang and sit down, then took off his shoes, and wrapped the remaining socks around his feet, some blood stains on them had dried up, and the wound on the instep of his foot even stuck to the socks.

"Tsk, the person who did it was so ruthless that he stepped on the skin on your instep. ”

Uncle Zhang picked up Lin Feng's feet with his hands, put them on his thighs, looked at them, and kept smashing his mouth. He took a sharp small blade in his hand and slowly cut the socks on Lin Feng's feet, revealing the eerie flesh and blood color.

Occasionally touching the wound above, Lin Feng gritted his teeth tightly, and kept silent, muttering in his heart: "Xu Zihao, what you left on me today, sooner or later, I will get it back double, you wait for me!"

"But fortunately you met me, this little injury is nothing, I'll give you some medicine, and you'll be fine soon." ”

Uncle Zhang saw that Lin Feng's face was so tight, he knew that his feet must be very painful, he said to himself, and suddenly pulled a small wooden box under the **, opened it, and scooped out a small bottle of liquid medicine from it. The liquid was in a brown bottle, and it was not clear what color it was, and there was no packaging on the outside of the bottle.

Lin Feng looked at the small liquid medicine, and always felt that Uncle Zhang was becoming more and more mysterious, so he asked curiously, "Uncle, what is that bottle of liquid medicine?"

"This is a special medicine for the treatment of trauma, external application, not that I deliberately exaggerate, even if you go to the hospital, it is not as effective as it, that is, you kid, I can't bear the pain to take it out, usually I am reluctant to use it myself." Uncle Zhang opened the cap of the bottle as he spoke, and a strong smell of medicine permeated from the bottle, he took the cotton swab, just lightly dipped it, and then applied it to Lin Feng's wound, wiping it back and forth.

When the liquid medicine was stained with the wound, Lin Feng didn't feel any pain, he only felt a constant burst of coldness on the instep of his foot, and the pain just now disappeared. What's even more strange is that the wound on the instep of his foot is scarring at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, which really shocks Lin Feng.

"Uncle, your medicine is amazing, it cured my foot so quickly, if you go to the hospital, it will definitely not work in three or five days. Lin Feng had to praise Uncle Zhang's potion for a while.

"My liquid medicine has good curative effect, fast absorption, as long as your foot is not broken, it is possible to recover, and you don't need a course of treatment, as long as you use a cotton swab to dip such a little bit on it, it is something that I developed for decades to get out, and it is a collection of ninety-nine kinds of Chinese medicine in it. ”

Uncle Zhang rarely made a joke with Lin Feng, although he learned the advertising slogans on TV, but what Uncle Zhang said was true.

After wiping the liquid, Uncle Zhang carefully put the liquid medicine back in the box and kept it as if it were a treasure.

Lin Feng put on his shoes, stood up and moved a few times, except for a slight numbness on his feet, they were no different from usual.

"Uncle Zhang, my foot is fine, this medicine is really good. Lin Feng smiled, took the two heavy iron balls, and began to tie them to his legs, the combined weight of the two iron balls was about twenty catties.

Although Lin Feng has been a sprint champion in school for three consecutive years, it is the first time for him to run in such a belly.

The two iron balls were tightly tied to his legs.

"When you're fine, go for a run, and after running two kilometers, go home and take a shower, then eat, do your homework, and come to me to continue exercising." After Uncle Zhang put the box away, he clapped his hands.

"Hmm. ”

Lin Feng nodded and walked towards the alley outside, due to the extra twenty catties of weight on his legs, his body lost its center of gravity, and he almost fell to the ground several times, let alone running.

But thinking of Xu Zihao's insults and ridicule of himself at school today, Lin Feng gritted his teeth and persevered, he began to jog and walked out of the alley, and the speed at the beginning was as slow as a turtle crawling. After running for a few hundred meters, Lin Feng gradually became familiar with the weight on his legs.

To run two kilometers, but it is not a short distance, Lin Feng has never run so far, not to mention that now there is an extra twenty catties of weight on his legs, and after a while, Lin Feng is already sweating, and the white vest inside is soaked.

Fortunately, Lin Feng's physical fitness is relatively good, after falling a few times, his legs were red and swollen by two iron balls, and even big blisters appeared.

Enduring the pain in his legs, Lin Feng said to himself as he ran: "Su Qing, even if it is not for you, I will work hard for this family, and I, Lin Feng, will not give up so easily." ”

In the next week, Lin Feng would tie two iron balls to run two kilometers after school, and after running, he would go home to help with housework and review homework. At ten o'clock in the evening, Lin Feng went to Uncle Zhang's house under his guidance, tied up an hour of horse walking, and then practiced Taixuan footwork and eighteen dragon hands for another hour, and did not go back to sleep until the early hours of the morning, and the days were very fulfilling.

In just one week, Lin Feng wore out two pairs of shoes, but fortunately, his shoes were taken out of the scrap station and sewn and repaired by himself to wear them, and it didn't cost any money.

At the beginning of the second week, Uncle Zhang asked Lin Feng to increase the distance he could run, from the original two kilometers to four kilometers and then to six kilometers......

Lin Feng did not hesitate at all, under the guidance of Uncle Zhang, step by step, if he was injured during the running, Uncle Zhang would wipe it on him.

Lin Feng forgot how many times he had fallen and how many times he had broken his knee during the running, and when he was looking at some cynical eyes at school, he still chose to forbear.

He knew that only in this way could he become stronger.

It's another night, Uncle Zhang's house.

"Xiao Feng, are you familiar with this Taixuan footwork and the movements of the Eighteen Dragon Wanderers?" Uncle Zhang looked at Lin Feng and asked.

"It's all familiar. Lin Feng nodded, since learning these two sets of martial arts, his physical fitness seemed to be much better than before.

"Familiarity does not mean proficiency, I know that it is impossible for you to fully master it in such a short period of time, alas, take your time, you just follow that method to exercise, I studied for twenty or thirty years, and I barely played a triple strength, if you can play a heavy strength in three years, I am satisfied. Uncle Zhang stroked his chin and long white beard and said.

"Damn, that's so hard. Lin Feng felt that his head was a little big.

"Now that you've mastered the steps, follow the steps in the future, and I'll probably have to leave here for a few days. Uncle Zhang's face suddenly fell, as if he had something on his mind.

"Leave, where are you going?" Lin Feng asked with a puzzled expression, Uncle Zhang had lived here for so long, and Lin Feng had never seen him leave Yanjing City.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't, there's just something to deal with. ”