Chapter Ninety-Two: The Beginning of the Miracle

Guan Lang sat on the horizontal bar in the fitness area of the square, holding the cone he had just bought at the convenience store in one hand, and his eyes were looking at the snow-white moon overhead.

There are some children playing here during the day, but at night, although there are searchlights nearby, there is still no one.

However, Guan Lang is also happy to be quiet, he has just finished running 20 kilometers, and now he can relax with the wind.

Stuffing the last bite of crispy crust into his mouth, Guan Lang patted the crumbs on his pants, hooked the horizontal bar with his knees, and turned his body around it a few times, and finally fell to the ground deftly and steadily.

This is why he now has a lot of improved control over his body before he dares to be so skinny.

Walking on the way home, Guan Lang also saw a sneaky figure.

When I looked closely, I found that it was a young man carrying a black garbage bag, tiptoeing to the garbage can, looking left and right, and then saw that there was no one around, and quickly threw the garbage bag directly into one of the garbage cans.

Guan Lang watched silently, since some time ago, the "most stringent in history" garbage classification measures of the "Shanghai Municipal Domestic Waste Management Regulations" in Shanghai City was officially implemented, Tiannan City has recently passed legislation to determine the management regulations of garbage classification, and today is the first day of the implementation of the garbage management regulations.

During the day, he saw some urban management departments patrolling the streets, and he also saw one or two people who illegally put garbage being criticized and educated.

Obviously, this man is too lazy to sort garbage, and he is afraid of being caught and fined, so he secretly came out and threw away the garbage while the night was dark and windy.

It's a lot of work.

Guan Lang shook his head, and he didn't scratch rats.

He is quite supportive of garbage classification, because in fact, there is not much trouble, as long as you remember the standard of garbage classification.

However, there is one thing that makes him feel a little bad, that is, although the regulations have been formally established and implemented, the trash cans downstairs in his community have not been replaced.

Originally, there were four categories, dry garbage, wet garbage, recyclable garbage and hazardous garbage, but there were only two types of dry and wet garbage downstairs in his house, so he could only walk a few hundred meters more to the commercial street next to it to throw it, where there was a new garbage drop point set up by the municipal government.

He hopes that the city sanitation can get the garbage cans downstairs as soon as possible, otherwise he will be troublesome to carry a few bags of garbage every day.

Speaking of garbage sorting, we have to mention the RB next door, a country with so meticulous garbage sorting that it can make people collapse, but their ability to comply with meticulous garbage classification regulations is not because of the quality of their citizens, but because they are confined to high fines.

Before Guan Lang went home, he bought a few more rolls of large garbage bags in the supermarket downstairs, and the consumption of garbage bags increased a lot after classification.

Nothing was said all night.

......

The next day at noon.

Guan Lang's room.

With a thud, the drink bottle on the desk fell to the ground.

Guan Lang reluctantly slowly put away Tai Chi's posture.

No, I can't practice Tai Chi at home, this is the Nth time I've dropped something today.

His E-level Tai Chi finally reached level 3 (0/15) proficiency at noon today, and all the movements were already initially proficient.

From the last movement to be proficient, all his previous body memories seemed to have been opened up to the meridians, and his understanding and mastery of Tai Chi had improved by leaps and bounds.

All the movements are no longer isolated postures, but have become a set of integrated martial arts.

began to reveal its true power, even some of the supernatural.

Guan Lang felt that when he performed this set of Tai Chi now, his mastery of the internal strength of the whole body could be improved by at least two to three times.

The change is that the slight attraction and repulsive force of Tai Chi attached to the palm of the hand can now cause air to flow, and even drag bottles and books on the table a meter or two away to the ground.

Amazing, amazing.

Guan Lang was quite excited at first, and it was not too much to call this supernatural ability to control the airflow.

Although it's still quite weak, if it can be improved by hundreds or thousands of times, it will be the Holy Roman Sign!

But soon, his excitement stopped.

The clanging and endless dropping of things frequently interrupted his martial arts training progress.

Piles of dropped items are also troublesome to sort out.

It seems that we have to choose another treasure to practice martial arts.

After thinking about it for a while, Guan Lang thought of a good place to go.

The rooftop of his house.

Although there is a locked iron fence gate on it, it is only two meters high, and it is easy to pass if you want to, and it is very quiet and empty, and no one usually goes up to it.

Thinking of this, Guan Lang took the key and immediately went out.

I took the elevator up to the eighteenth floor, and walked down the stairwell one floor to the top floor.

There is also a warning sign on the locked iron fence gate, which should be hung on the property.

Guan Lang grabbed the top of the fence and jumped over it very lightly.

The rooftop was empty, and there was nothing.

Nowadays, the private owners of some buildings will open vegetable gardens on the rooftops to grow vegetables and raise livestock, and even renovate the rooftops, but this will actually cause the waterproof layer on the bottom of the rooftops to be damaged, causing water seepage, which will greatly affect the use of the rooftop residents.

But fortunately, Guan Lang's building doesn't have these messes.

There is not even a clothesline, it is completely his own little world.

The only drawback is that it is too sunny, there is no shade place, it is directly exposed to the sun, and even the ground is exposed to a sense of heat.

But there's no better place to do it than here, so I'll have to settle for it.

On the rooftop, Guan Lang spent half an hour groping for the changes in Tai Chi and the strength of that special repulsion force.

After testing, it was found that within a range of two meters, it was possible to drag about three catties of items in the air, and the force would gradually weaken beyond the range of two meters, and it would basically disappear five meters away.

The mysterious power that came out of the body, Guan Lang named it Tai Chi Li, Tai Chi Sheng Liangyi, which just corresponded to his suction and repulsion.

The Tai Chi force will change with the amount of internal force he operates, and the maximum force he can run at present is only three catties, and it is estimated that it will be improved in the future.

After Guan Lang finished practicing martial arts, he stretched and sat on the edge of the daughter wall.

I didn't expect that the Tai Chi that had been promoted to level 3 had such power, if the Tai Chi power was greater, he would not be afraid of all cold weapons except for hot weapons, and the Tai Chi force could keep the enemy away for thousands of miles, and no one could get in.

And Guan Lang also thought of a possibility, if Tai Chi Li can have a strength of several hundred catties, plus a steady stream of internal support, will he be able to provide upward momentum by constantly playing Tai Chi Force in the air, and finally fly in the air and realize the ultimate dream of human beings without the help of instruments--- flight?