"Knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger: Yellow rank advanced fighting skills, close attack fighting skills, known for their strong attack power, refining to the fullest, the attack implies eight levels of strength, eight layers of superposition, and the power is comparable to that of a human low-level fighting skill!" "The head slowly sobered up, savored the rough information in the information, and after a while, Ye Fan gently took a breath of cool air, the attack power is comparable to the low-level exercises of the human level?

"Don't be shocked, although the requirements for strength are not too high, but there are great requirements for the strength of your body, this is a hand-to-hand combat skill, look at your thin arms and legs, if you use it forcibly, I am afraid that the first to break is your muscles, not the opponent. Teacher Shi's faint words were like a basin of cold water, which completely eliminated the excitement of Ye Fan and the other students.

"How can I improve my strength?" Ye Fan asked eagerly after a slight silence.

"Strength is the best energy to exercise yourself, as your strength gets stronger and stronger, you will become stronger, of course, if you want to be faster, you need some external stimulation. Teacher Shi's eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be some ill-will in his old eyes.

"What kind of external stimulus?" Looking at the smiling Teacher Shi, Ye Fan suddenly felt a little chilled.

"Get beaten!The heavier the beating, the better!" Teacher Shi laughed, Ye Fan's little face stiffened, "Okay, the others continue to practice, Ye Fan and I come to the back mountain." ”

In the early morning, a thin pale white mist shrouded the top of the back mountain, and for a long time, the light wind blew, suddenly bringing a muffled sound of contact.

In a hidden grove on the top of the back mountain, Ye Fan's feet were stuck in the dirt like tree stumps, his toes were clasped to the ground, his teeth were clenched, and cold sweat was flowing on his forehead.

Behind Ye Fan, Mr. Shi was sitting cross-legged on a boulder, and at this time, he was looking at Ye Fan, who was gritting his teeth and insisting, with a solemn face, and waved his palm lightly.

With the wave of Teacher Shi's palm, the air fluctuated slightly, and a light red gas shot out from Teacher Shi's palm violently, and finally smashed heavily on Ye Fan's shoulder like a whip, leaving a long cyan bruise.

The corners of his mouth trembled violently, and he took a breath of cold air between his teeth, Ye Fan only felt that his shoulders seemed to be numb suddenly, and bursts of hot pain went straight into his heart, under this severe pain, Ye Fan was even a little weak on his toes, and he almost couldn't hold it anymore...

After the severe pain, it is the meager fighting qi in the body that wades rapidly, the gas seems to be more energetic than the flat rì under the stimulation of the pain, and it flows happily through the veins and acupuncture points at the shoulder, a trace of warmth, slowly penetrates into the skeletal muscles, and quietly strengthens it...

"Come again!" When the pain in his shoulder gradually faded, Ye Fan's immature little face was full of persistence and stubbornness, and he gritted his teeth.

Looking at Ye Fan, who gritted his teeth and insisted on striking, Teacher Shi's face squeezed out a smile of relief, nodded slightly, and in the palm of his hand, the light red gas shot out again.

"Bang, bang, bang..."In the small woods, there were some oozing muffled sounds and low hums slightly mixed with painful sounds, and they continued to spread...

Teacher Shi's attack is extremely measured, and each attack just reaches the critical point that Ye Fan's body can withstand now, so that it will not seriously injure Ye Fan, but also bring him real pain.

The pain of the gas hitting his body made Ye Fan's little face almost twisted in pain.

On the body, with the wave of Mr. Shi's palm, there were more and more bruises...

"Bang!" was another gas practice, and Ye Fan, who was like a stake, finally reached the limit of what he could bear, his legs were weak, and he collapsed without strength, but this also meant that after a day of training, Ye Fan finally learned to knock on the mountain and shake the tiger.