Chapter 029: Trouble is coming

Under the dim street lamp, the young man Ling Feng's body was like a sword, standing straight, his eyes seemed to be open and closed, he didn't know what he was thinking, his arms were occasionally raised, and after a few seconds, he slowly put it down, as if he wanted to practice what boxing techniques, but he didn't know the essentials, he gave up repeatedly, and the time quickly passed two hours. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

This is the scene where Ling Feng is deducing the first punch of the "Nine Fists of Annihilation", and in the past few days, Ling Feng has almost repeated the same life during the day. Wake up early and go to the grove next to the martial arts hall to stand on a pile, the practice of "Wind Palm" is now changed to the "Golden Bell Jar" practice, and then after the opening of the martial arts hall, teach some new students of the martial arts hall. In the afternoon, he and Zhao Haitian went to the top five martial arts halls in Jiangbei City to kick the gym, and in the evening, Ling Feng basically deduced the first punch of the world in a park not far from his home, but he had no clue.

Today is the fourth day of the challenge, and the martial arts halls ranked second to fifth in Jiangbei City have all finished the challenge, and the final result is still Ling Feng's victory. However, these martial arts halls have a deep heritage, and the owners of the halls are all masters at the martial arts level, and they will not fight against Ling Feng, but only select the first-grade martial apprentice-level coaches in the martial arts hall to deal with Ling Feng. Ling Feng practiced the Xiaoyao pile every day, his whole body function was constantly strengthened, his qi and blood were soaring, and his strength was also advancing by leaps and bounds, and he was only a millimeter away from practicing dark energy. An ordinary first-rank martial artist could not be Ling Feng's opponent at all.

Just this afternoon, when Ling Feng was fighting against others, he finally used the "Golden Bell Jar" taught by Zhao Haitian, and there was a faint sound of tiger roaring during it. "Dragon Yin Iron Cloth Shirt, Tiger Roaring Golden Bell Jar", these two foreign kung fu exercises are practiced to the extreme, often accompanied by the sound of dragon chanting and tiger roaring, and Ling Feng was able to make the "Golden Bell Jar" faintly emit the sound of a tiger roaring in just a few days, which made Zhao Haitian extremely shocked in his heart, and had to admit that the young man in front of him was a martial arts wizard who was rare in a century.

However, Zhao Haitian didn't know that all of this was actually inseparable from Ling Feng's "free pile" that he practiced every morning. Otherwise, if you want to practice the "Golden Bell Jar" to the realm of Xiaocheng with a faint tiger roar, it will take at least a year and a half.

It's just that at this moment, Ling Feng has a big headache, and the set of boxing techniques taught by the old man in the void, this first move alone is to rack his brains, and he has no clue. After a sigh, Ling Feng's momentum completely disappeared and he turned into a completely ordinary teenager.

The momentum of the martial artist, one by one, has been collected and released, and it can be retracted and released freely, which can only be achieved by a master of the martial arts realm, but Ling Feng has basically mastered it at this moment. If someone passed by Ling Feng's side now, they wouldn't think of Ling Feng as a martial artist at all, but knew that he was just a high school student who had finished his evening self-study.

And those breaths are difficult to contain, outsiders look like people who practice martial arts, but in fact, the real martial arts cultivation is much worse.

"Alas......" Ling Feng sighed, however, he was not discouraged, but he was quite curious about this set of boxing techniques, and he couldn't vent normally after a long time. I walked to the bench and sat down, took out my phone from my sports bag, and saw that there were several unread WeChat messages on my phone.

The first two were sent by Chu Yanran.

"Coach Ling, what are you doing? Are you going to other martial arts gyms to kick in the past few days......? It's a pity that I went to other places with my parents these days, and I didn't have the opportunity to appreciate Coach Ling's demeanor. ā€

"Coach Ling doesn't reply to WeChat now, alas...... The little woman was left alone and sad. This WeChat also added a crying emoji to the end.

Ling Feng smiled and replied to Chu Yanran with a WeChat message: "How dare you not be on WeChat, I was practicing just now, and my phone was in my bag." Where did Miss Chu go?"

After returning to Chu Yanran's WeChat, Ling Feng found that there was still a WeChat that he hadn't read.

"It's so strange that you're a person, why did you add me and don't speak? If you don't speak, I'll delete you. Ling Feng looked at the avatar, it was a small animal, and remembered that it was the girl he mistakenly added when he added Chu Yanran.

Ling Feng thought for a moment and replied, "If you want to delete it, then delete it." ā€

A few seconds later, the girl actually replied in seconds: "If you want me to delete it, I will delete it? This girl just won't delete it! If you have the ability, you will delete this girl." Ling Feng was speechless for a while, and he didn't reply to WeChat, he did it for a few minutes, and seeing that Chu Yanran didn't reply, he was probably busy with other things, so he sorted out his bag and went home directly.

When he returned home and found that his parents hadn't rested yet, Ling Feng was slightly surprised and asked, "Mom and Dad, why haven't you rested so late tonight?"

Zhang Lan said with a smile: "If you don't rest, you just have to wait for you to come back, and I have something to discuss with you." ā€

"What's the matter? Mom. Ling Feng put down his bag, walked to the sofa, and sat down, Ling Feng had great respect for his parents.

"Xiaofeng, you're almost eighteen this year, right?" Zhang Lan said with a smile, "Look, you are also working now, and you are also the coach of a martial arts gym, your cousin went to college, and you also talked about girlfriends, I wonder if you also have to think about personal problems!"

When Ling Feng heard his mother Zhang Lan's words, he suddenly had a headache, could it be that in this world, falling in love and marrying so much earlier than his previous life, he was not yet eighteen years old.

"Mom, I'm not eighteen yet, don't worry!" Ling Feng said helplessly.

"Why aren't you in a hurry? Aren't they all getting married and having children at the age of eighteen or nineteen now, Xiaofeng, today your aunt called and said that she was going to introduce you to a girlfriend, and I couldn't sleep with my happiness, so I waited for you to come back and discuss with you!" Zhang Lan said excitedly, "Besides, my mother didn't let you get married right now, didn't she just go to meet?" If the two of them can talk, they will be dating for a year and a half, and then they will get married, and your mother is now thinking about holding a grandson as soon as possible!"

Ling Feng could only nod helplessly and said, "Okay, Mom, you can do it, I'll be at your old man's disposal at any time!" Ling Feng said, "I'll take a shower first!"

"Okay, okay, let's go quickly! My family Ling Feng is filial piety!" Zhang Lan heard Ling Feng agree, and immediately laughed from ear to ear.

Ling Feng smiled wryly as he took a shower. I came to this world, and now in addition to the pursuit of martial arts, I haven't considered the issue of men and women, I originally thought that I was still young, and my family would not urge, but I didn't expect that people in this world generally get married early, and I haven't reached the age of eighteen, and my family is eager to introduce myself to someone.

The next morning, Ling Feng came to the martial arts hall after training, and Zhao Haitian actually came earlier than himself.

"Tiezhu, hurry up and clean my office, there will be guests coming. Zhao Haitian stood on the second floor and shouted, "Ling Feng, you come up." ā€

Coming to the second floor, Zhao Haitian said solemnly: "Two friends came over today, I invited you to help you, these two people are stronger than me, so I won't go, when the time comes, the three of you will fight." However, these two people have to come over to see your strength, and you have to perform with all your strength in a while, otherwise they won't help a weak person!"