"Isn't he awake yet?"

"Yes, it's all your fault, you have to do some strength test!"

"Yo, my girl is really moving?"

"Hmph, I don't want to talk to you right now!"

"Alas, this is not up to me, after all, it is arranged by the top! I thought he wouldn't last more than five minutes, but I didn't expect his strength to be so terrifying that he passed it all! Those reviewers are also unlucky, and now they are all lying in the hospital, and this kid is just prostrating......"

......

In the haze, Yu Xiao had a long dream.

He saw his former self......

When he was a child, he always loved to be sick, and his father taught him martial arts, but he was always lazy by nature, and he still had to rely on medication to treat his illness. One night when he was seven years old, he suddenly had a high fever, which was unbearable, and his father was very distressed but still severely reprimanded him for not being competitive enough, not practicing martial arts well, and not even being able to endure that little hardship, and asked him to take a step and regulate his breathing......

That period was the most difficult, he couldn't support it several times and was about to fall down but was supported by his father, his body was uncomfortable, he kept sweating, and after a while, sweat soaked his clothes, in the quiet night, he only heard his heavy breathing and the sound of sweat dripping.

I don't know how long it took for him to stop feeling uncomfortable and fall down in a daze......

After that illness, he no longer dared to be lazy when practicing martial arts, and every time he took it seriously, and the strange thing was that no matter which move he learned, he was extremely fast, as if he was born with it.

In the same year, his father taught him how to practice qi.

Practicing Qi is commonly known as Qigong, and this martial art has existed a long, long time ago, but it has gradually been forgotten by people with the progress of the times, or people do not believe in this thing at all. Qi training requires both qualification and hard work, and both are indispensable. Although my father was fortunate enough to be assigned by a master, his qualifications were too poor after all, and he had only learned a little bit for decades, and he couldn't even get started.

And he can only be described by four words: talented......

He seemed to be back to the scene when he practiced Qi for the first time, and he felt a burning sensation in his body, especially in the lower belly, which he later learned was called Dantian. The dantian was scorching uncomfortable at first, and then gradually replaced by warm comfort, he felt that something was gathering in all corners of his body towards the dantian, although it was very weak, but he could feel it. His father told him that it was qi.

There are two kinds of qi training, one is one's own essence, and the other is the aura between heaven and earth. The standard for the entry of Qi cultivation is to be able to feel his own essence, and he can feel it for the first time, and it is still so strong.

It seems that after going through thousands of mountains and rivers, those faint qi have finally reached the end. In the process of coming, a lot of qi has already dissipated, and in the end there is very little left. Despite going through many trials, Dantian is still picky, and not every trace of qi is included in it.

Slowly, the qi in the dantian began to form a milky white ball as big as a thumb, and the ball was spinning, and it would be smaller with each rotation...... Eventually, the milky white ball was only the size of a sesame seed, and the middle of the milky white ball the size of a sesame seed was empty......

With the foundation of the first Qi training, each subsequent Qi training was a matter of course, and the milky white ball as big as a sesame seed in the body gradually became full, and it grew at an extremely slow rate.

As time passed, he grew up day by day, and the qi in the dantian became more and more, and he found that his ability began to surpass ordinary people. For example, his strength and speed are several times that of his peers, and his wound healing ability is also amazing, if it is a bruise, he can completely heal in less than five minutes, and he will not even leave a scar.

With special skills, he should have shown off in front of his friends at that age, but his father had already sounded the alarm for him, and he could only endure it, he was like this, no one listened, just listened to his father.

When he was sixteen years old, when he was practicing qi, he found that there was no longer qi in his body gathering towards the dantian. He told his father about this, and instead of being in a hurry, he was very happy, and that day his father taught him a second way of practicing qi, which his father had never used......

Everything is still in place, he successfully sensed the thin aura between heaven and earth, and relied on his mind to guide the qi into his body, and then introduced it into the dantian. That Qi practice gave him the feeling he had when he practiced Qi for the first time, and he was uncomfortable at first, but then he was comfortable. After the Qi practice, he found that his clothes were soaked with sweat, and the sweat was gray and emitted a foul smell. His father told him that it was an impurity in his body.

After that time, he found that his superhuman abilities were even more powerful, and he began to swell, from time to time to satisfy his vanity by showing his own skills without others knowing. Qi training is no longer as diligent as before. As soon as the human heart is impetuous, he can't sense the already thin aura between heaven and earth, and he begins to stop, but he doesn't care, because he feels that he is strong enough.

When he was seventeen years old, in order to save a brother, he showed his skills in front of outsiders for the first time, and in the end, the brother was saved, but it seriously depleted the qi of the dantian, his strength exploded, and he got into trouble because of this incident.

That night, more than 100 people blocked him in the streets, and he thought that the brother he saved would call someone to help him out of the siege, but as a result, he beat the more than 100 people down alone, and his brother did not show up, he was extremely tired and physically and mentally exhausted.

At the same time, the qi of his dantian was squandered by him......

The news of his fight spread quickly, and the next day the school teachers found out, they don't care what you fought for, or if you were beaten, as long as you have something to do with the fight, you are a sinner...... Then the teacher told his father, and called his father to the school to talk, he was scolded by the teacher in despair, in fact, he knew that the most uncomfortable was his father, those unbearable words scolded him on the surface, but in fact scolded his father.

The strange thing is that instead of being angry, my father kept smiling, as if he was a little proud, and that attitude made the teacher even more angry, and after two hours of abuse, he directly asked his father to take him back, saying that he had a good rest at home for a month.

On the way home, my father didn't speak, and it wasn't until I was almost at the door of the house that my father said that he should rest well at home, and that he didn't have to worry about anything else, and that his father was settled in school matters.

He cried, for the first time since he was sensible......

I don't know what method my father used, but he was able to go to school the next day.

After such an incident, he was no longer able to concentrate on studying, and his dantian qi was empty, every day after that, he tried to practice qi, but all ended in failure, he didn't dare to tell his father, and his father never asked as if he knew.

The college entrance examination came quickly, and he looked at the fateful test papers, and he didn't know where to write...... In the end, I didn't get into college.

The girl he loved the most also left him......

He drank a lot that night until he was unconscious and had a splitting headache.

"Yu Xiao, Yu Xiao, wake up......"

In his confusion, he heard a soft cry, the voice was familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was, he still wanted to sleep......

The failure of the college entrance examination and the loss of love are like a hammer in his heart, too many things happened at the age of seventeen, he couldn't bear it, but fortunately he finally survived.

The moment he touched the steering wheel for the first time at the age of nineteen, he knew he liked it.

The gear handbrake stepped on the accelerator, everything was subconsciously operated, and the car rushed out quickly, startling everyone...... Everything was in slow motion, and he had plenty of time to react.

Although the first drive was thrilling, there was no accident, he circled around the mountains and drove back unharmed, and the car was not damaged.

No one is not surprised, he himself is also surprised, he usually watches others drive in the co-pilot, but he didn't expect that he actually drove up by magic...... It was then that he fell in love with the feeling of being in control at top speed.

"Boom!"

The two cars collided and he was taken to the hospital, where a girl shook his hand anxiously, tears flowing.

The girl's face was so familiar, but he just couldn't remember it......

"Yu Xiao!" The girl cried out heartbreakingly.

Yu Xiao opened his eyes suddenly, and a girl was standing beside him, it was Su Xiaoxiao.