"Damn, I'm scared to death!" Ding Li burst into a foul mouth, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, took off his helmet and sat on the edge of the bed, and it took a long time to calm down his pounding heart. That's a fox, it's clearly a monster, it can be as big as three Ding Li, four tails, and slap Ding Li away. It doesn't matter if you fly this beat, you have to get up and do 30 squats, 30 jumps on the spot, 20 push-ups and a minute of planks to get back up.

Ding Li can't wait to eat the kid who knocked him unconscious by his hand now, but if he can't go back, revenge will definitely not be done, so he can only press the voice recognition function on the armband:

"Take the punishment." Ding Li said a word to the armband, and he was ready to exercise.

'Bang! ’

"Son, Dad's fists are not strong enough." Ding Kaifeng pushed open the door, looked at Ding Li and raised his eyebrows and asked. I haven't seen him for more than an hour, Ding Kaifeng seems to be more sloppy, his shirt is half-undone, revealing his thick chest hair,

"You're the kid who beat me!" Ding Li happened to hit a tree trunk after being knocked away by the Nether Snow Fox, although he was confused, but he was not yet at the bottom of the coma and needed to exit the game, his pain connection was not set high, and his body did not feel much pain. Who knew that at this time, a punching bag-sized fist suddenly punched him away from the side. The incident happened suddenly, and before Ding Li could see what the man looked like, he launched the game in a coma.

"What a boy, that's Daddy's Iron Fist!" Ding Kaifeng walked into the room, wanted to sit next to Ding Li, and wanted to reach out and put his arms around his neck.

"Get out of the way! Dad, what are you doing, if you don't help me, you can't sneak up on me. Ding Li kicked Ding Kaifeng's ass, hating itchy. He was having fun, the forest was a whole other world, from the outside it looked like endless primeval forests and mountains, through the two rows of trees on the periphery, but inside there were mountains, lakes, rivers and flowers, as well as ancient tombs, temples, abandoned dilapidated palaces, some of which were resplendent and splendid, and some of which were telling the passage of time. Ding Li finally climbed a big tree, and saw the scenery of the cave in the primeval forest more clearly, and after getting off the tree, he was thinking about playing around, to see the boundless sea of flowers and the huge river, and really experiencing the mood of a wave of ancients, but he collided head-on with the four ghostly snow foxes on a low mountain.

"Who told you to ignore me, so that you don't wait for me." Ding Kaifeng forcibly squeezed to his son's side and said with a low mood.

"You're a child!" Ding Li supported his forehead. This dad is like this when no one is around, and he will even be coquettish to him.

"How's it going, how do you feel?" Ding Kaifeng looked at him and asked curiously.

"That's great, but I didn't enjoy it before you blasted it out." Ding Li glared at his father, and he couldn't reveal the fact that Ding Kaifeng sneaked up on him.

"I haven't seen you play for so long, it's time to rest." Ding Kaifeng saw that Ding Li's voice was getting louder and louder, and his eyes were getting better and better, so he hurriedly explained.

"What's the matter, I've been watching other people's martial arts competitions before, and by the way, there is also Liu Chophu of your Kongtong faction. That thing is quite a tiger, hugging people and hitting them with their heads. Ding Li smacked his lips, remembering the appearance of Wen Chen's fairy spirit when he came, and his nose and face were swollen when he was defeated.

"Hahaha, our Kongtong faction is powerful." Ding Kaifeng raised his head proudly. Ding Li naturally knows that the Kongtong faction is powerful, this online and offline combination of the game is related to the real Kongtong faction in real life, and the members of the backbone of the Kongtong faction in the game are even the disciples and elders of the real Kongtong faction, combined with the setting in the game, can the kung fu be worse? However, these are not the issues that Ding Li is most concerned about at the moment.

"By the way, Dad, is there a way for me to quickly master the flight of Edgeworth?" Ding Li looked at Ding Kaifeng eagerly, his father is a game boss in martial arts, although he has withdrawn from the professional competition, but no one can compare to his understanding of this game. Experience is also wealth.

"Whew, it's good to fight monsters and upgrade." Ding Kaifeng looked at Ding Li and blinked, and nodded seriously.

"You get me out! Get out, get out, get out! Ding Li was furious and was about to send off the guests.

"Alright, let's team up! Tiger told me that you rejected his invitation to join the faction, so you have to find a way to form a team by yourself. Ding Kaifeng saw that his son was really angry, and he was not poor.

"Teaming up?" Ding Li's whole body was relieved and he lay on the bed softly. Ding Kaifeng looked at his son and recalled that he had just entered the martial arts, and he was also so excited.

"Dad, how did you form a team in the first place?" Ding Li dragged the pillow and put it on his pillow, and asked Hache, he really didn't expect that after playing in the game for a long time, the body in the real world would also feel tired, which may be the benefit of nerve connections.

"You forget, I was originally a disciple of the Kongtong faction, and I got this game by chance, so I found some junior brothers in the sect to play with it, and it was no trouble for me to form a team." Ding Kaifeng explained.

"yes, it's been a long time." Ding Kaifeng's words brought up Ding Li's memories. When Ding Li was weak and couldn't walk when he was weak, Ding Kaifeng took him to major hospitals like crazy, and later a Chinese medicine doctor casually mentioned that Ding Li's practice of martial arts might be able to get better. Ding Kaifeng didn't say a word, and took Ding Li to Kongtong in the suburbs to apprentice. But at that time, Ding Li couldn't even walk the road, and the Kongtong faction was unwilling to accept it. Ding Li will never forget that day, because his father, who had never cried in front of him, cried, cried and pleaded. In the end, Ding Kaifeng saw that the head still did not follow, so he wanted to worship the Kongtong faction to learn martial arts, and then teach his son after learning it himself. At that time, Ding Kaifeng was almost thirty years old, and he had already passed the best age for practicing martial arts. But when he saw Ding Kaifeng, who was holding his son and crying into tears, there were other disciples around him who were moved by Ding Kaifeng's eyes were red, and the head couldn't screw it, so he reluctantly nodded in agreement.

"Hey, Dad, are there any precautions for teaming?" Ding Li pondered for a while and asked.

"It's best to be someone who knows the roots, friends are the best, and it's easy to score things out. In this game, those who have a kung fu foundation have basically joined the major gangs, and it is unlikely that you can meet them, and you can continue to exercise without a foundation. You can find two of your classmates. ”

"Looks like we'll have to go to school tomorrow." Ding Li muttered.

"I'm going to practice." He jumped up, took care of his father, got dressed and ran to his balcony to practice martial arts.

Move your ankles, press your legs, twist your waist, stretch your body, and then close your eyes and breathe in to calm yourself.

He first played a set of Tai Chi, Ding Kaifeng said that this was taught to him by Zhang Hao, saying that a set of Tai Chi will become quieter with that gentle movement, and then practice other martial arts, the effect will be better. Whether the effect will get better, Ding Li and Ding Kaifeng don't know, but both of them have persevered for ten years - ten years ago, Ding Kaifeng worshiped under the Kongtong faction, he learned a trick by himself, and taught his son a trick, until Ding Li became a little strong man, until Ding Kaifeng had nothing to teach.

Then there is Ding Kaifeng's famous stunt - God Fist, also known as 'Flower Boxing Embroidered Legs'. Ding Li feels that this boxing method is somewhat similar to Taijiquan, but Taijiquan focuses on the combination of rigidity and softness, borrowing strength, paying attention to four or two thousand catties, and emphasizing the victory of the weak over the strong. The essence of the divine fist is that the fists and feet have spare strength, sometimes not with all their strength, sometimes with all their might, making people unpredictable and unable to prevent it. Thinking about the key to punching with divine fists, Ding Li has already practiced with punches and kicks.

Ding Li's muscles are shapely, but practicing the magic fist is like dancing, looking slightly soft, the change between the fists and palms is natural, such as the wind blowing the lake, rolling through the remnants of the clouds, a closer look but can find that his fist still has spare strength, not full force to strike, but gives people a feeling that the fist can break stones, such as a dragon turning over the river and the sea, but not letting the sea water be used on the coast.

Looking at the pace again, between jumping and moving, it is not very fast, but it brings gusts of wind, flexible and changeable, in terms of martial arts, and even some complicated repetitions.

"Whew!" With a long breath and a set of punches, Ding Li was already sweating a lot.

'Flower boxing embroidered legs' - the pinnacle of kung fu in Kongtong school boxing, the intention of punching is not forceful, and the body is like a dragon walking like the wind.

"It's time to do those punishment campaigns first."

"Music on!" The mobile phone in the distance heard Ding Li's voice, and began to automatically play the song that Ding Kaifeng sang when he started to promote the martial arts game: Let's chase dreams, a storm and clouds, who practices the strongest martial arts. Who is as bold as a rainbow, who dares to laugh at the sky? Fulfill your dream of martial arts......

Thirty squats, thirty jumps on the spot, twenty push-ups and one minute of planks, Ding Li was physically strong, and it was completely finished in a short time in the middle two singing.

"Damn!" He reached out and touched his arm, and suddenly shouted angrily at the source of the music.

"Shut up!" After Ding Li finished doing it, he remembered that after he changed his clothes, he didn't have a substitute armband, and he had to redo it. Turning off his mobile phone, he went upstairs to marry an armband, and his mind was already thinking about forming a team, but there was no suitable candidate, so he was even more irritable.