With an angry mood, Lin Feng finally stayed up to get off work, hurriedly finished a simple working meal, and hurried back to his dormitory.

Lying on the bed and putting on a comfortable position, Lin Feng couldn't help but groan.

Reaching out and taking out the boxing book from under the pillow, Lin Feng studied it carefully again.

The boxing book is not thick, only about twenty pages. Every page is painted with a bald villain, oh no, now Lin Feng knows, it is a monk, a monk who practiced Buddhism before the ephemeris. The monk took on a variety of poses, some in a forward lunge, some in a squatting state, and some in a volley with his legs swept across.

Lin Feng already knew through the information that what was drawn on this should be the moves of boxing, but at the same time, he was a little confused: just according to these moves, can he exercise his majestic strength? It's a little too simple.

When he looked at it again, Lin Feng noticed that there were some extremely subtle red lines on the monk's arms, shoulders, waist, and legs, and some with arrows. The pointing of these arrows is rather chaotic, but a careful analysis shows some patterns, the arms are roughly pointing to the hands, the legs are pointing to the feet, and the waist is quite different, some pointing to the shoulders and some pointing to the hips.

Lin Feng pondered for a while, forming a rough judgment in his heart. These arrows may be the way and direction of force when practicing boxing. A set of boxing techniques, if there are only moves, but do not know the way the power runs and the direction of the power explosion, then, at best, it is only a fist to show off the legs, and can only be used for performance, and will never achieve the purpose of strengthening the body and killing the enemy in battle. Just like at the beginning of the 21st century before the ephemeris, the "Martial Arts Conference" column of a famous TV station looked very lively on the surface, as if they were all peerless masters, but in fact, everyone knew that these were fooling the audience, and they couldn't be taken seriously.

Lin Feng was thrilled by his discovery and bold guess. He was already a little anxious, desperate to confirm his guess of the correct surname.

Lin Feng picked out a set of loose sportswear from his slightly simple luggage. When he graduated from vocational school and was "devolved" to Area D, his parents prepared a big suitcase for him, which was full of clothes, daily necessities and even some rare snacks on the starship, for fear that he would not eat well and dress badly, but Lin Feng, who was stubborn but sensitive, resolutely refused his parents' kindness, because he saw a trace of disappointment and a little regret in his father's slightly gloomy look. At that time, he even had some resentment, why did his parents give his brother all their advantages, but they were so stingy that they didn't give himself a slightly stronger body or a smart mind? When he resolutely picked up the small backpack he had prepared and walked out of the heavy barracks gate without looking back, he felt a sense of relief, and even a sense of revenge. It is precisely because of this strange psychology that he has never been in contact with his parents and brother for two years. He wanted to completely disappear from their lives, so that they would no longer be disappointed, no longer worried, and let themselves feel less guilty.

"Either let yourself sink permanently in Zone D, or you can fight your way out of the sky by your own hard work, and from then on you can exist calmly and proudly in front of everyone." This was the solemn oath made by 14-year-old Lin Feng at that time.

"Now, let me fight for my original vow!" Lin Feng changed into sportswear at the speed of his speed, hid his boxing book close to his body, cheered up, and walked quickly to the physical training ground in Area D.

Space and resources on the starship are limited, and everything must be premised on maintaining the basic survival of human beings, so there is absolutely no special place for leisure and entertainment here. But there is bound to be a physical training ground in every district. Working and living in such a special environment requires high physical fitness. Saying that Lin Feng is not strong, it is only compared to the other people on the starship, in fact, his physical strength is far beyond that of ordinary people on the earth. But even so, he still could not realize his ideals.

People on the starship need to exercise, so the physical training ground is also designed to be large. The large size here does not mean that it occupies a large area, but that there are many floors and many rooms. The height of each zone on the starship is close to 100 meters, so that people do not feel oppressed; At the same time, the plants planted are also unusually tall in the space environment, so a height of 100 meters is a must. The physical training ground in each district generally has more than 20 floors, each layer is 4-5 meters, equipped with a variety of exercise equipment and testers to meet people's different needs.

In order to encourage people's enthusiasm for exercising, the gym is free of charge, just like a public stadium on earth, you can go whenever you have the time and will. There are no managers in the venue, and everything is automated. All you have to do is contact the automatic control system with your smartwatch and the room will be arranged according to your needs in no time.

Lin Feng entered the automatic elevator, and the elevator started quickly. A few seconds later, Lin Feng reached the 16th floor, and then, according to the guidance of the smart watch, he came to room 1623 assigned by the system.

It's a square space, about ten meters wide, and it looks very spacious, enough for a dozen or so people to exercise in it. But because it was night, there weren't many people coming, so only Lin Feng was standing there alone. Of course, this is also what Lin Feng wants, he doesn't want to be a monkey for people to visit, let alone reveal his secrets, although there may not be many people interested in this.

The training room is very simple and does not have any decorations. Only the emissive material sprayed on the top emits a faint blue light, which reflects the entire interior at a glance.

The floor was covered with thick cushions, which had become old and white, and you can imagine how many people had sweated on them. There are a number of instruments evenly distributed around the wall, some to test strength, some to test speed, and some to test reactivity.

Lin Feng just took a brief look at the layout of the room. That's not what he cared about.

He came to the center of the room and stood still, slowly breathing a sigh of relief, trying to get himself into a state of emptiness, eliminating any distractions from his mind, and just letting the images on the punch sheet reappear in his mind one by one.

In this way, he stood quietly, oblivious to the passage of time......

Suddenly, he moved, like a rabbit, and the whole set of boxing techniques was extremely natural and smooth, like flowing water. Although he doesn't have the fierceness, majesty, and oppression of the tiger at all, he just rehearses the routines of boxing, but even so, he has to sigh at his Wu surname, and he can reach such a level with the first practice. Perhaps, he can really create a miracle of salted fish turning over.

Lin Feng was immersed in his own world, without distractions, practicing his fist techniques over and over again, until the extreme feeling of exhaustion was transmitted from all over his body to his brain, and then he slowly stopped.

"Did it work?" Lin Feng recalled the feeling just now, "The action is indeed in place, but the sense of strength is almost none, it can only be said that it is just a fist show off legs."

"So, keep working hard and increase your strength."

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