"Snake Fist?"

Lin Qianren shook his head and forcibly pulled back his somewhat drowsy consciousness.

In his opinion, this newly merged snake fist has a different kind of weirdness.

It's not that the skills are weird, but that Lin Qianren has a familiar and unfamiliar feeling about its existence.

This is obviously a kind of boxing method that was merged through the game, but in Lin Qianren's memory, it seems to have been created by himself with most of his life's painstaking efforts.

The details of the fusion and alteration of each of these fists seemed to remain, and as long as he thought about it, he could vaguely recall some memory scenes.

However, these scenes are extremely blurry, and apart from Lin Qianren's own movements of performing fists, there are not much things that can be seen clearly.

Lin Qianren got up from the bed, stood on the open space in the bedroom, and directly opened the starting hand of the silk snake fist.

His left hand is in a zigzag parallel to his shoulder, his right hand is placed three inches in front of his chest in the form of a hooked hand, his feet are lungeed forward and backward, and his entire back is slightly bowed, and his head is placed behind his left hand, looking at it like a snake.

This move starts with the defense of the fist, but also the outbreak of the snake fist, both offensive and defensive, just waiting for the opponent to attack, he can adapt to the situation, between the two punches naturally change, decide whether to attack or defend, between the backhand can subdue the enemy and even kill.

Now that the moves have been launched, Lin Qianren also took advantage of the situation to start the practice of boxing.

His body tossed and turned rapidly in the space of the bedroom, which was only the width of a cow's lying ground, and in the change of moves, it seemed as if there was a venomous snake writhing there, ready to pounce on the enemy.

During Lin Qianren's fist technique, he naturally also used the breathing method of the snake fist, and as his breathing changed, a sound like a snake screaming came out of his mouth.

After a set of boxing techniques, Lin Qianren stood up, only to feel a faint feeling of coldness in his lower abdomen.

He knew very well what this was, this was the snake entanglement qi that he would get by practicing the Silk Snake Fist.

This internal qi is so cold that ordinary people's meridians and lungs can't bear it at all, if he releases it when he fights the enemy, he can make the opponent's internal organs frostbite in a moment.

This kind of ruthless trick, among the martial arts that Lin Qianren knows, I am afraid that only the iron sand palm and the poisonous dragon finger can be compared.

The practitioner of the iron sand palm contains rust poison in the palm, after being hit, the rust poison enters the body, even if you don't die, you have to peel off the skin, if you let the rust poison into the internal organs, you will either die on the spot, or you will die soon, and the person who practices the iron sand palm in addition to the knuckles are wider, on the surface it looks almost the same as ordinary people, if it is yin, you may not know what is going on.

And the poisonous dragon finger is even more yin.

Unlike the Iron Sand Palm, practitioners of the Poison Dragon Finger generally only practice the index and middle fingers of the right hand.

They would soak these two fingers with various secret venoms to make them so poisonous that they would be poked by their fingers, and within a quarter of an hour, they would die.

In recent decades, martial arts such as this kind of martial arts with a tendency to self-harm have been banned by the martial arts association, and even if they practice, they can only practice moves and strength, and it is absolutely impossible to soak their hands with venom or make their palms stained with rust poison.

However, although the internal qi of the snake is powerful, it also has some drawbacks.

Because the internal qi of this snake also runs from the caster's meridians, if the caster's root bones are poor, the muscles and blood will be frostbitten.

In the game, Grandpa Xiaocui was unable to practice snake boxing because of his weak bones, which caused his body to be unable to withstand the side effects caused by the operation of internal qi and frostbitten himself.

Fortunately, Lin Qianren's root bone has reached the level of four root bones because of the reason for adding points several times, and this bit of cold qi is just idle for his body, so he can completely use the internal qi of the snake at will.

.....

At noon the next day, Lin Qianren and Zheng Hu came to Qingshuang Middle School again.

This time, they are here to teach the students who signed up last time.

Lin Qianli held water in one hand and passed by the classroom door of each class against the roster last time.

Not surprisingly, nearly half of the students who left their names last time did not plan to study.

Maybe it's because of their parents, or maybe they don't plan to learn it themselves, but these have nothing to do with Lin Qianren, he just wants to finish the class quickly now, and then go back to the gym to lie down and play games.

When the scorching sun is on the head, everyone will feel irritable.

Bringing dozens of students to the old basketball court provided by the school, Lin Qianren and Zheng Hu, who had been waiting for a long time, said: "A total of eighty-three students came, and more than a dozen students did not come. ”

Zheng Hu nodded: "Just cross out their names, it's not a big deal, I'm going to teach them to do warm-up exercises now, you can rest first." ”

Lin Qianli did as he was told, and when he saw the name of the student he had highlighted, he couldn't help but glance at the group of students who were doing warm-up exercises.

The young man with a somewhat delicate appearance was moving his body according to the movements taught by Zheng Hu at the moment, but on the surface, he was just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, and he couldn't see that he had a strong grip to crush the glass.

Watching these students move for a while with some boredom, Lin Qianren began to play with the wisp of snake internal qi extracted from his body.

I don't know what the principle is, the wisp of snake internal qi that the essence qi in his body turns into is extremely cold in nature, and he can let the tendons and veins in his body pass through it at will with a little luck, and he doesn't have any other feelings except for feeling a little cool where the internal qi runs.

He gathered his internal qi in the palm of his hand, feeling the cold feeling in his palm, and couldn't help but show a pleasant expression.

Looking at the mineral water bottle on the table, Lin Qianren had a bold idea.

He gently placed his hand on the top of the mineral water bottle, and then directly instilled the true qi of the snake from the palm of his hand to the top of it.

The next moment, from the place where Lin Qianren's palm touched the bottle, a little bit of hoarfrost emerged.

"Kazizi~~!"

With the sound of water being frozen, in less than four seconds, the small half of the water in the bottle had already condensed into a solid.

Lin Qianren felt the coolness coming from the edge of his palm, and the shock in his heart was beyond measure.

That's an exaggeration, isn't it?

It's just a wisp of internal qi, and it actually has this effect, so if he stores enough internal qi, won't it be a humanoid ice machine at that time? If this is struck on people, who can stand it?

Quietly placing the water bottle that had been frozen into ice behind the table legs, Lin Qianren shifted his gaze to the students who were learning boxing with Zheng Hu in the field.

His gaze was immediately attracted by the young man named Ye Ling.

It was the same boxing fight, and the other students looked loose and weak when they came out, but he gave people a sense of calm and heavy, and his hands and feet were terrifyingly stable.

After practicing for a while, Zheng Hu announced that it was time to break, and the students hurriedly sat on the ground one by one, breathing heavily.

Zheng Hu also came to Lin Qianren's side, picked up the water bottle and drank the water.

At this time, Ye Ling didn't feel so tired, he looked in the direction where Lin Qianren and Zheng Hu were, gritted his teeth, and walked towards him.

"Ye Ling, is there something wrong with you coming here?" Seeing Ye Ling coming over, Zheng Hu asked directly.

"Master Zheng, I'm not tired yet, I hope I can learn to wrap my fists soon, can you continue to teach me the things that follow?" Ye Ling said.

Zheng Hu nodded and said: "Ye Ling, when it comes to practicing boxing, you can't do it quickly, you don't have to be in such a hurry, I will slowly teach you the things in the future.....

"Uncle Shi, he is the student I mentioned before." Lin Qianqian quietly reminded on the side, interrupting Zheng Hu's perfunctory words.

"What? Oh, I remembered! Zheng Hu was puzzled for a moment, but he immediately thought of the special student that Lin Qianren had mentioned to him before.

He looked carefully at Ye Ling, who was standing in front of him, his expression was indifferent, his breathing was steady, and he didn't even sweat a drop.

Although these students are only asked to do the simplest actions, after doing them, they are definitely not in such a calm and relaxed state, right?

I don't know if I don't see this, but now it seems that this student can't really have special roots.

Thinking like this, Zheng Hu said to Ye Ling: "Classmate Ye Ling, I heard from my nephew that you seem to be unable to control your strength because of the problem of developing too fast?" ”

"Yes, Master Zheng." Ye Ling replied.

"You punch me with all your might, let me see how far."

"I'm a little ...... strong"

"Don't be afraid, just call me, I can take it."

After Zheng Hu's words fell, Ye Ling clenched his fists and hit Zheng Hu directly.

The punch is fast, the speed is exaggerated, as far as Lin Qianren's side is concerned, even if he has not broken through before, he may not have such a fast punch speed.

Zheng Hu's originally somewhat casual expression suddenly became solemn at this moment, and after catching Ye Ling's fist, his broad palm gently retracted in front of him, and he also took a small half step back before he dissolved the force of Ye Ling's punch.

Seeing this, Ye Ling said with surprise on his face: "Master Zheng, you are so powerful, I was afraid that you would not be able to catch it, so I didn't dare to use all my strength, I didn't expect you to follow so easily." ”

"Haven't used all your strength yet?" Zheng Hu was shocked in his heart, but asked quietly on his face: "Then how much force did you use with this punch?" ”

"About seventy percent." Ye Ling touched his head and said, "Why don't I fight again with all my strength?" ”

Zheng Hu nodded: "Then you can punch it with all your strength." ”

Ye Ling did as he was told, and even though he threw a punch that was faster than before, this time, Zheng Hu was prepared, but it was very easy to dissolve.

He just shook his hand slightly and took Ye Ling's fist down.

"Wow, Master Zheng, you're really strong...."Ye Ling couldn't help but sigh.

Zheng Hu nodded, pretending to be indifferent and said to Ye Ling: "Well, you go and practice by yourself, your problem is not a big problem, I will teach you how to control your strength when I go back." ”

"Okay, I got it." Ye Ling said, then turned around and walked towards the clearing over there.

Seeing Ye Ling walking away, Lin Qianqian looked at Zheng Hu and said, "Uncle Shi, isn't he?" ”

Zheng Hu's eyes narrowed slightly: "It's very similar, no, there is a high probability that it is, but like this case, I can't be the master yet, I have to go back and ask the master, you go and chat with him later, it's best to ask their head teacher for his home address, and we will visit in person if we don't have to." ”