Chapter 42: The Goddess of the Past
Luye Group headquarters, three o'clock in the morning.
Ye Feng's private villa is always brightly lit. In the backyard, more than a dozen high-power searchlights hit the cement clearing in the center of the yard.
Ye Feng closed his eyes, maintained his spiritual power and slowly punched.
If Hong Tianqi, the ancient martial artist of KTV, was present, he would definitely be surprised to find that what Ye Feng was practicing at the moment was clearly his boxing technique.
In that battle, Ye Feng had already secretly printed all of Hong Tianqi's movements, and then hid in the backyard of the villa as soon as he had time to secretly ponder.
In his mind, Hong Tianqi's body was dissected by mental power without any secrets, and the changes in every muscle were completely recorded. Hundreds of muscles around the body form a complex and delicate system, such as steel-like strong muscles intertwined, connected into one, pulling a hair and moving the whole body, and finally converging into the destructive power of the fist and kick.
Hong Tianqi's entire body is like a long whip, and under the swing of his spine, the power of the muscles around his body is gathered into a point of explosion—fists, toes, elbows, and shoulders, and the power is transmitted around his body without hindrance, and he can burst out with strong power at any point.
Ancient martial arts moves are movements that can exert the strength of the human body to the extreme after thousands of years of exploration in actual combat, and the muscles of the limbs, torso, spine and even the lungs are seamlessly combined to form a strong synergy. The destructive power of human beings has been brought to the extreme.
With the help of his spiritual power, Ye Feng worked hard to control the movements of the muscles around his body, and experienced the charm of Hong Tianqi's moves.
However, there are too many muscle groups involved in martial arts, and almost more than 600 muscles around the body are involved in the process of exerting power, and the changes are cumbersome. To copy Hong Tianqi's boxing techniques, it is far more laborious than learning English. Ye Feng's mood is very different from before, he is not impatient or impatient, his heart is like water, and he only repeats one of the formulas over and over again.
The ball of the foot, the arch of the foot, the hamstring, the keel······ Ye Feng gradually touched the feeling of "from the ground, the keel is strong, and the limbs are open". It is said that the strength is emitted from the foothold, and the muscles of the whole body are strengthened by the action of the spine, and finally burst out from the end of the fist and kick. Between random movements, the strength of the whole body condenses into a strand to reach the realm of unimpeded strength.
Once, twice, three times······ After practicing many times, Ye Feng, who was immersed in the state of "muscle copying", moved faster and faster, and the feeling of coherence in his body became stronger and stronger.
Suddenly, there was a bang in his mind, and a flash of inspiration flashed him, and Ye Feng instantly captured the feeling that the movements of the muscles around his body perfectly coincided with the movements of Hong Tianqi in his mind.
Ye Feng's eyes opened suddenly, and he instantly slammed into a big tree in the courtyard with a punch.
Boom!
The muffled sound was like the explosion of a car tire, and the trees up to half a meter thick swayed violently, and the green leaves fell in a torrent. Where the fist hits, the bark explodes and tears apart, revealing the hard heart of the tree.
"Daddy······ It really hurts! Ye Feng silently withdrew his bleeding fist and complained depressedly. This punch is very powerful, but Ye Feng's fist is not as hard as the trunk, and it also breaks the skin and flesh on his hands when he breaks the bark.
"It seems that rough skin and thick flesh are also one of the skills that martial artists must hone." Ye Feng summed up the lesson. If the tenacity is not enough, even if you have the strength to explode the tank, you will smash it with one punch, and the iron that will explode will definitely not be the tank but your own fist.
Ye Feng had no choice but to silently run the plant to speed up the recovery of the wound.
Muscle copying, like all sports, is a skill that makes perfect. As Ye Feng gradually became familiar with the fine control of the muscle groups involved in Hong Tianqi's boxing techniques, and became familiar with the characteristics of the power in them, the time spent on mastering the remaining moves continued to decrease.
On the first day, I only mastered one move after practicing hard all night, but on the second night it was two moves, on the third night it was six moves, and on the fourth night, I mastered the rest of the moves in one go.
The martial arts moves are actually much the same, but they change their tricks to link the more than 600 muscles of the human body, and exert their maximum power from different angles and different parts. The real difficulty of martial arts is the comprehension of the timing of the battle, the skillful use of moves, to achieve the effect of defeating the strong with the weak and having many enemies with one enemy. In Ye Feng's words, it is similar to the PK of the same profession in the game - everyone has the same skills, and the difference between a champion and a rookie is only in consciousness.
I have to say that Hong Tianqi's boxing method is much stronger than the fighting skills taught to him by Wu Hao, and it is much more clever in terms of strength. Hong's punching method can actually drive the whole body muscles to work together, just like the acceleration of the 100-meter sprint, superimposing the muscle strength of various parts and raising it to a terrifying level. Although Wu Hao had also specially trained Ye Feng to exert force, only the main muscles of the legs, waist, shoulders and arms participated in the force, and the transmission was not coherent enough, resulting in a loss of a lot of strength halfway. To describe it in more intuitive terms, that is, Hong Tianqi's boxing method has a 100% utilization rate of human muscles and a power transmission efficiency of 100%, while Ye Feng's previous power generation methods are only 70% and 60%.
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Ye Feng nested in the laboratory during the day and worked with Shen Ruolan to design and develop the finale flower, and when he went to bed at night, he used it to beat the stump and hone the flesh. After being promoted to the second stage of the Plant Master, he only needed four hours of sleep every night to fully regain his mental and physical strength.
During this period, Ye Feng also took the time to remediate the information about the two flower nobles, "Rose Prince" and "Romantic", and was motivated to conquer the representatives of the two companies at the expo in one fell swoop.
There were still two days before the opening ceremony, and Su Qingyu contacted Ye Feng.
"Ye Feng, are you free in the afternoon? I want to treat you to a meal. ”
That important finale flower had just been completed, Ye Feng thought about it, and it seemed that there was no urgency, so he agreed.
In the evening, Ye Feng came to an elegant Western restaurant in Nanjiang District as agreed, and Su Qingyu, who was wearing a white dress, was already waiting for her in the seat.
Ye Feng was not hypocritical, sat down with a butt, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry to keep you waiting." ”
"It doesn't matter." Su Qingyu smiled slightly. Tonight, she deliberately put on light makeup, flawless skin, and a long white dress, which brought out her beautiful and noble temperament well.
Ye Feng rarely eats Western food, so he ordered a steak at random. glanced at Su Qingyu carefully, and still saw the faint sadness covered by her makeup.
Ye Feng asked, "That fat man didn't bother you later, right?" ”
"Nope. I think he was scared of you that day. Su Qingyu smiled slightly. The rippling eyes of autumn waves looked at Ye Feng with curiosity. She was very curious, in less than a year after graduating from college, what kind of experience made Ye Feng transform from a mediocre D silk to a man full of mysteries.
Ye Feng smiled but said nothing. The two immediately began to chat.
As the conversation deepened, Ye Feng became clear about Su Qingyu's experience. It turned out that after graduating from university, she worked in another city, and soon after she changed jobs, she came to work in a large company in Haicheng City, engaged in graphic design. Later, Su Qingyu met Zhou Wenhai through a relationship at work. At the beginning, Zhou Wenhai looked polite and polite, generous, generous, and bold with formal pursuit methods, Su Qingyu thought that Zhou Wenhai was a reliable person. Later, because of his unsatisfactory work in the company and his dream of becoming a fashion designer, Su Qingyu finally left the company and opened a small shop on his own. During that time, Su Qingyu had a very difficult time, and Zhou Wenhai took advantage of the situation and gave her a lot of help, introducing some famous fashion designers to her······ Although Su Qingyu didn't like Zhou Wenhai very much, in view of Zhou Fatzi's strong offensive and wealthy conditions, he finally agreed to date Fatman.
Who knew that as soon as he succeeded, Zhou Wenhai revealed his beastly side, and couldn't wait to make a move on Su Qingyu. Although Su Qingyu is realistic, she is a girl with a traditional education after all, and she resolutely refuses to have an intimate relationship. In the end, Zhou Wenhai became angry and his true form was revealed, so there was the scene of the KTV box.
"Ye Feng, you say, am I really cheap?" On the overpass, Su Qingyu asked Ye Feng with a self-deprecating wry smile against the strong wind.
Ye Feng didn't know how to answer. After a long silence, he said, "I can't say that." That girl doesn't want to marry a rich man, you're just unlucky, can't blame you. ”
"Huh." Su Qingyu smiled sadly, as if he was saying to Ye Feng and to himself: "Actually, someone told me at the beginning that Zhou Wenhai is unreliable. I only saw that he was good to me, and even thought that others were jealous, thinking that even the real man had changed for himself. Now that I think about it, am I too naïve? Too confident in your beauty? Do you believe that there really is a free lunch in the world?······ I'm so stupid, so stupid. ”
"Uh····· Actually, you don't have to be so lost, there are many good men. Maybe God wants you to experience some setbacks and grow better, and now it's still too late for you to catch up with your dreams with your own efforts. I believe that as long as you have the heart, you will succeed. Ye Feng scratched his head and persuaded with a smile.
Su Qingyu's hazy eyes looked at Ye Feng silently for a while, and sighed faintly: "Ye Feng, you are a good person. Sorry ······"
Su Qingyu suddenly wanted to apologize to himself, Ye Feng was startled, and hurriedly said, "Don't, you haven't done anything to be sorry for me, why are you doing this." ”
Su Qingyu smiled bitterly: "You confessed to me at the graduation party, but I rejected you in front of so many people······ Now, the man I chose did this to me, but you showed up and saved me. Is this the irony of fate on me? ”
Ye Feng touched his nose and said, "Actually, you don't have to take the graduation party seriously, and I'm not so sad." ”
Su Qingyu's face turned pale, tears finally poured out silently, and he laughed miserably: "I know you hate me." I know that you hate me just as much as others I have ruthlessly rejected and feel that I deserve it. The women who envy my beauty and my popularity must be gloating, wishing that I had been tarnished yesterday. I know that you men are all the same, and the focus is always on the beauty of women······"
Suddenly, a large heavy hand was placed on her shoulder, and with irresistible force, it turned her body around. Ye Feng looked at Su Qingyu with serious eyes, and said solemnly: "Look at me, Su Qingyu." ”
The tone of the command and the momentum carried by the powerful spiritual power made Su Qingyu stunned, and he couldn't help but raise his head according to his order. I saw that Ye Feng's gaze was like a torch, clear and bright.
"First, you're no worse than anyone else. Second, a person with dreams will never tolerate self-defeat. Third, forget everything from the past and start anew from this moment. You are the woman I Ye Feng liked, please don't let me down! ”
Stern, low, with an irresistible force, a strong heat, Ye Feng's voice hit Su Qingyu's heart heavily.
"You are the woman I Ye Feng liked, please don't let me down!"
This sentence, like a loud bang that opened the world, echoed in Su Qingyu's mind repeatedly. She was stunned, stunned, and stunned for a long time. In the end, he suddenly cried and laughed as if he was crazy, and cried bitterly with his head and knees.
There is release, relief, and long-suppressed pain and hesitation in crying······ Ye Feng didn't stop her, he stood by silently and let her cry.
Sad pain, just cry out.
Sure enough, a few minutes later, Su Qingyu's crying gradually stopped, and finally raised his head, wiped away his tears, his expression became resolute, his red and swollen eyes showed stubbornness, and he stood up hard.
"Ye Feng, I know what I have to do. Thank you, thank you very much. Su Qingyu met Ye Feng's gaze and said calmly and seriously.
Ye Feng smiled indifferently. He will always remember the brilliance emanating from Su Qingyu's body at this moment—it was a kind of phoenix nirvana's light.
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