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Li Yang still got up early in the morning, stood in the courtyard, and practiced his boxing until his clothes were soaked with sweat, and his boxing strength still did not improve at all.

"Is this the end of it......" Li Yang stopped, looked at himself, and fell into introspection.

Yes, it's introspection.

Of course, he didn't learn from Confucius, but he was just reflecting on his own boxing skills, and there were still some things that he hadn't practiced in place.

This also means that Li Yang's attention has been removed from the strength of his fist.

It's not that I've given up, but I've regained my normal mind.

The golden stage of practicing boxing has passed, and even if you continue to maintain the huge amount of practice in the past three months, you will only gain too much, but it will affect you.

Next, it's time to accumulate over time.

At the same time, it is necessary to jump out of the factor of boxing strength, and look for room for improvement from boxing as a whole, after all, boxing strength is not all there is to boxing.

"Brother Li, what are you thinking?" Huo Diange came over with a basin of hot water and greeted Li Yang.

"Practice"

"You're amazing, you actually got up earlier than me, no wonder your boxing skills are so high"

Regardless of whether Huo Diange's praise was sincere or false, it was ignored by Li Yang.

"What are you doing here?" Li Yang pointed to the basin of hot water in Huo Diange's hand and asked.

He thought it was for him to wash his face.

"This is for the master, the master is old, his body is not as good as before, once the weather turns cold, he can no longer wash his face with cold water"

Dare is not for yourself!

Li Yang didn't speak, turned his head flatly, indicating that he didn't want to speak.

“……”

Huo Diange saw that Li Yang's face suddenly changed, and he didn't know where he had offended him.

But Huo Diange had also seen Li Yang's temper, so he didn't ask much, in his eyes, it was normal for a person with ability to have a temper, just like his own master.

Between the two, there was a cold scene for about ten seconds,

"Brother Li" Huo Diange didn't leave, he was still standing opposite Li Yang, and opened his mouth with a little embarrassment.

"Why?" Li Yang was a little displeased.

What does this kid mean by walking and not leaving, holding hot water and blocking himself in front of him?

"That, trouble let" Huo Diange looked at the room behind Li Yang and pouted.

It was Li Shuwen's room.

It turned out that it was Li Yang who stood in the way.

As for why he stood in front of Li Shu's room to practice boxing?

Very simple.

This place is sunny and has good lighting.

"Say it earlier" Li Yang blocked the way of others, not only did he ignore the loss, but also said dissatisfiedly

Fortunately, he got out of the way in the end, which means that he is still a reasonable young man in society.

Huo Diange successfully entered the master's room at this time.

Li Yang didn't leave, still standing in the courtyard, thinking about where to start and let his boxing continue to improve.

It's a hard question.

A person knows his own shortcomings, but it is still difficult to improve, not to mention that Li Yang doesn't know where his shortcomings are now.

Alas! Perfection is also a sin.

At this time, the importance of famous teachers can be seen.

The so-called three stinkers are Zhuge Liang, and Li Yang is beside him, but there are two genuine martial arts masters.

When seeing his current situation, Huo Yuanjia and Li Shuwen gave the same answer almost at the same time.

Punch strength.

"Or punches?"

Li Yang looked at Huo Yuanjia and Li Shuwen and smiled, and knew that these two people must have made up their minds.

"This fist is not the strength of the other fist" Huo Yuanjia opened his mouth, but he just opened his head and made a gesture of invitation to Li Shuwen.

After all, it is now Li Shuwen who teaches Li Yang, and this right to speak should be given to Li Shuwen.

Li Shuwen took over the conversation unceremoniously.

"The strength of the fist is divided into three, light, dark, and chemical, and every time it rises, there is no doubt that the amount of fist strength will naturally rise to a level."

Li Yang nodded, he knew all this, so naturally there was no doubt.

"But the strength of the fist in the hands of different people, often exert a lot of power, with the weak defeating the strong, the example is not uncommon, do you know why?"

Li Shuwen asked Li Yang, and glanced at the apprentice who was listening behind him, expecting his apprentice to give a satisfactory answer.

Facing the master's suddenly turned gaze, Huo Diange shrank his head, and his brain went blank.

Li Shuwen shook his head inadvertently, retracted his gaze in disappointment, but heard:

"People are different," Li Yang replied.

"Oh? What's the difference? Li Shuwen asked with interest.

"It's just different," Li Yang said seriously.

Huo Diange's gaze shifted from his master to Li Yang--this guy is joking, right?

If you dare to say this, you will definitely not be able to run away from a ring ruler.

Of course, Li Yang is not joking, he will not joke about learning boxing by himself.

The so-called people are different, three words, exhaust Li Yang's true view.

Why does fist strength exert different powers in different hands?

The reason is not in the strength of the fist, but in the people.

Don't talk about boxing strength, magnifying this premise to the entire boxing is also applicable.

Even if two people who practice the same kind of boxing, the final punch will be different, so there is a distinction between high and low, and it also makes it possible to defeat the strong with the weak, because people themselves are a factor full of possibilities.

Li Yang is not a philosopher, but a few years of martial arts practice has given him his own opinions.

Huo Diange is still young and doesn't understand normal, but as martial arts masters, Li Shuwen and Huo Yuanjia can't understand it.

"You are very perceptive," Li Shuwen rarely praised Li Yang.

Huo Yuanjia bowed silently, he has always been the most optimistic about Li Yang.

Li Yang didn't speak, he knew that Li Shuwen must have something to follow.

Really.

"You can be regarded as a family, but it is a little inappropriate to attribute the reason to people, and the reason has to be found in the strength of the fist."

Li Yang did not refute and continued to listen.

And Li Shuwen directly took himself as an example, saying: "When I first entered the dark realm, I killed two old boxers in the dark realm for ten years, and when I reached the consummation of the dark realm, I killed a transformation realm boxer......

The record is brilliant.

Just when Li Yang thought that this old guy was taking the opportunity to stink himself and laugh at himself, he finally heard two new words.

"Rectification"

"Scattered"

Li Shuwen continued: "You are now scattered, the fist strength seems to be vigorous and powerful, but every trace of strength contained in it is scattered, even vain, they are simply gathered together to form a fist strength."

"And the whole strength refers to the fist strength, every trace of strength is completely compacted, integrated as one"

“……”

learned something new again, Li Yang listened very carefully, but in the end he was helpless.

Because Li Shuwen taught him to practice the whole strength, he actually relied on external objects, not himself.

Weapons!

A large gun that is more than a zhang long and weighs eight pounds.

If it is to practice boxing, Li Yang is not a problem, but when it comes to weapons, it is okay to fool outsiders, but in front of Li Shuwen, a magic spear, he can't raise his head at all.

He has only a shotgun all over his body, and he can confidently win against Li Shuwen.

Train!

Ready-made masters, ready-made methods, are already in front of you, how can there be any reason not to practice?

Li Yang held the gun in both hands, clenched the barrel of the gun with ten fingers, and stabbed at an ash tree trunk in the courtyard.

During this period, he also used his fist strength, and a small part of it was applied to the barrel of the gun.

"Poof"

A hole was suddenly pierced in the thick trunk of the tree, as deep as a finger.

The destructive power is still considerable.

But Li Yang didn't have the slightest joy on his face, but frowned and let go of his hand.

Look down at the big gun again.

The tip of the spear was still firmly stuck in the trunk of the tree, but the body of the spear was shaking incessantly, and it did not stop.

That's the relationship between the punches just now.

"See? Your fist strength is too scattered," Li Shuwen's voice came from the side.

Li Yang didn't speak, his eyes were still fixed on the trembling body of the gun, he stretched out his hand, and directly used his hand to forcibly stop the trembling of the gun body, and pulled it out violently.

"Poof"

Stab again.

"Poof"

"Poof"

…… Li Yang kept pulling out, stabbing in again, and making one move over and over again.

Yes, only one trick.

Piercing is the best and most effective way to practice the whole strength in marksmanship, and it is better to practice only this move than to change the trick and practice with different moves.

Li Shuwen didn't emphasize this, it was Li Yang who took the initiative to do it.

Perhaps in Li Shuwen's eyes, Li Yang, who only practices boxing routines, but does not practice equipment routines, is a bit different, people who practice martial arts, even if they are not good at it and are good at it, they can't abandon the equipment and practice boxing alone like Li Yang.

But in Li Yang's eyes, his purpose was clear from the beginning.

Practicing boxing, not practicing guns.