There was nothing behind the martial arts column before.

Now there is an iron cloth shirt, which shows that this data panel is indeed related to martial arts.

Lu Yang was very pleased.

My guess was right.

However, Lu Yang checked it and found that in addition to the change of text, this data panel still has no other functions.

"The state of the Iron Shirt is still not started, and if I'm not mistaken, I need to get started before I can unlock new features."

Lu Yang secretly guessed.

Regardless, the change in the dashboard gave him a glimmer of hope.

As for the result, he will not know the answer until he practices martial arts.

……

Early the next morning, Lu Yang came to the martial arts arena.

"Uncle Wang, I've finished reading the cheats."

Lu Yang returned the cheats of "Iron Cloth Shirt" to Wang Tieshan intact.

Wang Tieshan took the cheats and glanced at them, carefully put them away, and nodded: "Then let's start, take off your shirt." ”

Lu Yang was not pretentious, and simply took off his shirt neatly, revealing a pale, skinny body.

Bedridden for a long time, his body is much thinner than ordinary people, and he doesn't look like a young master with fine clothes and food at all.

Wang Tieshan frowned: "Brother Yang, if you don't practice, I'm afraid ......"

"Uncle Wang, don't talk nonsense, if you have any tricks, if you die, I don't have much time anyway."

Lu Yang gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

"Okay, if you have this awareness, I won't persuade you anymore." Wang Tieshan shook his head, and then looked solemn.

"The iron cloth shirt is different from ordinary external skills, it is a hard skill, you need to temper and boil the body, you have no foundation to practice, if you want to practice this kung fu, you have to pay more effort than others, endure greater pain than others, first run around the martial arts arena for twenty laps, if you can persevere, I will formally teach you the iron cloth shirt."

"Yes."

Lu Yang didn't talk nonsense, and directly started running circles.

Although he really wanted to start practicing martial arts immediately, he also knew that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and sharpened his knife without cutting wood.

If you have a weak foundation, you should lay a good foundation first, and gradual progress is the king.

The martial arts arena is not big, but it is not small, and one lap is about 200 meters.

Lu Yang's body was weak, and after only running one lap, he felt that he was about to lose his breath.

At the thought of nineteen laps, Lu Yang felt a burst of despair.

But he had to persevere! You can't stop halfway!

Lap 2, lap 3, lap 4......

Lu Yang's speed became slower and slower, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.

By lap 10, he was almost exhausted.

His lips were white and his throat was dry, as if he were on fire.

It is not easy for a terminally ill patient to do this.

Lu Yang couldn't help but have a thought in his heart, why don't you forget it?

At this moment, a stern voice sounded in his ears: "Who told you to stop, keep running!" ”

Lu Yang is a spirit, yes, I still have to practice martial arts, I still have to live, how can I stop!

Keep running! I'm going to make it happen!

The strong fighting spirit made his body suddenly surge with a force to support him to continue running.

I don't know how long it took, running to the back, Lu Yang had forgotten how many laps he had run, his consciousness was completely blurred, and he was only supported by strong willpower and instinct.

Suddenly, there was a ringing in my ears: "Twenty laps." ”

Lu Yang's legs, who heard the sound, suddenly weakened, and he fell down as if he was deflated, and passed out.

When Lu Yang woke up, he found himself sitting in a wooden barrel, which was full of unknown liquid, and only his head was exposed.

"Young Master, are you awake?"

There was a girl's surprise voice behind him, it was the maid Xiao Tao.

"What's going on? Why am I here? ”

Lu Yang asked.

"Young Master, you have passed out in a coma, this is the medicinal bath prepared for you by the Wang Nursing Academy."

Peach replied.

Lu Yang suddenly remembered the scene of running in the martial arts arena, and hurriedly asked, "Have I finished twenty laps?" ”

"Young master, you're done running, Xiao Tao really didn't expect the young master to be so powerful, obviously he usually needs someone to help him walk...... But when the young master fainted, he also frightened me, if something happened to you, the master will definitely not let me go! ”

"Don't worry, I'll explain it to my father."

Treating this personal maid, Lu Yang is still very gentle.

"Where's the Royal Courtyard?" Lu Yang asked again.

"The master came back just now, please come over."

"I see." Lu Yang closed his eyes and felt pain everywhere in his body.

Practicing martial arts is really not that simple!

……

"You said Yang'er is practicing martial arts?"

When Lu Baichuan heard Wang Tieshan's report, he was surprised.

"I was also surprised at first, the young master was weak, I was afraid that he would have problems practicing martial arts, so I refused directly, but I didn't expect him to have a very tough attitude, and said that he wanted to make a document, so I agreed to him."

Wang Tieshan, who had always been stern, smiled wryly in front of Lu Baichuan at this time.

"Brother Lu, if you don't persuade him, it's only the first day, he only ran twenty laps before he fell into a coma, and the back will only be more bitter and tired, I'm afraid his body won't be able to hold it."

"Forget it, Yang's time is short, let him go."

Lu Baichuan waved his hand and sighed.

He knew that Lu Yang practiced martial arts to survive, but this road was destined to be unworkable.

"Actually, I came to you to want to go on a long trip, the time is a bit long, at least a month, I hope you can help protect the Lu family, I don't worry about the others."

Lu Baichuan looked at Wang Tieshan solemnly.

"Brother Lu, don't worry, I will protect the Lu family!"

Wang Tieshan assured.

With Wang Tieshan's assurance, Lu Baichuan felt a lot more relieved.

The matter he had been investigating all these years had finally come to an eyebrow, and he had to see for himself.

……

In the blink of an eye, seven days passed.

Lu Yang gritted his teeth and persevered in completing the task arranged by Wang Tieshan, and his figure and physical fitness were much better with the naked eye.

"To be honest, I was surprised that you could persevere, and after running today, let's officially start practicing the iron cloth shirt."

"No problem!" Lu Yang grinned, this was the reward for his hard work for so many days.

"It's a soft cloth soaked in a special potion, and you wrap it around your chest."

Wang Tieshan took out a piece of cloth and handed it to Lu Yang.

Lu Yang took it and smelled it, and sure enough, there was a strong smell of medicine.

Having read the cheats of the iron cloth shirt, he knew that this was a medicinal liquid prepared by several expensive medicinal materials.

It is difficult to practice martial arts without money.

Lu Yang quickly finished wrapping the soft cloth and looked at Wang Tieshan.

Wang Tieshan called a few family members and explained: "One of you is holding a board and using thirty percent of your strength to hit the young master. ”

"Wanghuyuan, this ......"

Several family members looked at each other and didn't dare to move.

"Let you fight, I'll take care of any problems." Wang Tieshan said coldly.

Lu Yang also said: "It's okay, you can do whatever the Wang Huyuan asks you to do." ”

"That'...... Young master, the little ones are offended. The family members stubbornly said.

Bang bang bang!

The planks hit Lu Yang's body one by one, and soon a little blood seeped out of the soft cloth.

Lu Yang gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Wang Tieshan's eyes showed a look of appreciation.

An hour has passed, and the practice is over.

Lu Yang was already bruised, and the soft cloth wrapped around his body was bloodstained, and it hurt hotly.

"That's all for today's exercise, let's take a medicated bath."

In the next few days, Lu Yang's blow gradually increased from three percent at the beginning to sixty percent, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered every time.

The change I can feel is that my strength and ability to resist hits have also improved.

Hard work will always pay off, and finally after this day's practice, Lu Yang opened the data panel and saw something that excited him.

Name: Lu Yang (17 years old)

Lifespan: one year, four months, twenty-one days

Martial Arts: Iron Cloth Shirt Beginner (can be improved)