Waking up from the visualization, Li Zhengyi got dressed and walked outside.

He was alone in the small courtyard now, and the golden sunlight was shining on his eyes, making him feel a little trance.

It's only been a few days, but it feels like a long time has passed.

Gradually, he has adapted to the new world, but his mental strength has not been able to reach the passing line for a long time, and it is like a thorn in Li Zhengyi's heart, reminding him from time to time that the judgment of fate is coming.

After tossing and turning himself to exhaustion, he gasped and stared at the reflection in the basin.

His face is so youthful, and what is contrary to it is that there is a trace of vicissitudes in his eyes that do not belong to this age.

"Smack!"

Li Zhengyi smashed the calm water, took a deep breath and chose to continue to work hard, it was not yet the last moment, he would never give up.

After these few days of experiments, he had a new idea in his mind.

I feel that the reason why my mental power is motionless may be because other physical attributes are too low.

As long as one or all of the physical attributes exceed the mental power, it will lead to the growth of one's spirit.

Suppose the human body is the cup and the spirit is the water. The problem now is not that you don't get more water, it's that the cups are too small to fit in.

As for how to increase the capacity of the cup, the system has clearly marked the direction, and the rest depends on how he tosses.

The first thing that came to mind was Tai Chi, although he tried to do Tai Chi later and couldn't make his physical fitness skyrocket.

But only two anomalous things happened that day, one was that he entered a state of selflessness during the boxing, which lasted until after dark.

Then there was the strange incident he encountered that night, about which Li Zhengyi felt that he would not try it easily.

It just so happens that he hasn't played one hundred and eight style Taijiquan yet, but there are a few places in it that he doesn't remember so clearly, and he needs to check it.

Just do it! He locked the door and ran towards the city.

The strange eyes and voices along the way, Li Zhengyi didn't pay the slightest attention.

For him now, time is money, and running forward can also be exercised and strengthened by the way, so why not.

How many Internet cafes are in the county, and what are the approximate locations, can be regarded as a treasure for him.

I found a nearby Internet café, turned on the machine and typed "One Hundred and Eight Style Taijiquan" in the search bar.

After slamming the enter key, I found that it was only an advertisement and some content about Tai Chi, and there was not even an entry about Tai Chi.

The unbelievers turned a few pages down, and it was still the same.

No way? Is it ......?

Li Zhengyi only typed in the word "Taijiquan" again, but the search results were similar to the previous ones.

There are even some other types of boxing that I have not heard of, such as "Flying Bird Boxing", "Wild Wolf Claw" and the like, most of which are advertisements for martial arts teaching, but the words "Taijiquan" do not appear.

In this world, there is only Tai Chi, but no boxing.

Li Zhengyi didn't know what to say for a while, no wonder Zhang Yu, as a junior student, had never heard of tai chi.

……

Is that in this world, there will be no debate about who the original creator of Tai Chi is?

After sitting for a while, the first thought that popped into Li Zhengyi's mind was to take Taijiquan for himself and be the originator of the beginning.

But then I thought about what was the use of this, and the smirk on my face immediately dissipated.

What now? Playing games to relax?

How can it be!

Directly got off the plane and took a piece in his hand, Li Zhengyi ran straight back to the small courtyard of Miaoshan again.

While there are still some impressions, hurry up and play the one hundred and eight style Tai Chi a few more times to deepen your memory.

As for the relatively vague points, I can only compare the slow groping of the thirty-six styles, and it is possible to recall them after practicing.

After adjusting the direction, Li Zhengyi also changed his plan.

For the time being, all spiritual enhancement items such as visualization, writing, and music should be canceled, and only about 10 minutes a day should be set aside to visualize.

The rest of the free time is used to exercise and improve physical fitness.

One hundred and eight style Taijiquan, the first time I stumbled out, and then slowly became proficient, in the process of practice, I really remembered a few forgotten points, only one place always felt as if something was missing.

Because of the boxing for so long, the ideal physical fitness explosion did not appear at all, and the more anxious I was in my heart, and I couldn't remember the missing point.

As his anxiety accumulated, Li Zhengyi's ardent anticipation for Tai Chi gradually faded.

He wasn't so idle trying to kill time now.

What's more, if there is no desired effect at that time, it will be even more than worth the loss.

After rinsing his body with cold water, the restlessness in Li Zhengyi's heart was temporarily suppressed.

But I couldn't let myself have a moment of idleness, so I turned around and started other training directly.

In an almost crazy way, Li Zhengyi tried all the fitness methods in his mind.

When the sun was about to set on the mountain, he was a little reluctant to stop training, endure the pain all over his body, and run back in the direction of his community.

That night, Li Zhengyi became a little silent, but his parents only felt that he was just starting to study hard and was not adaptable.

Only when Li Xiaoli returned to the house at night, he looked back at his brother who was sitting at the desk a few times.

At night, Li Zhengyi slept very unsteadily, as if he had countless strange dreams.

In the morning, he rarely overslept, and when the sun shone on his face, he sat up like a spring.

The parents have already gone to work, and during the Chinese New Year, they are much busier than usual, and the younger sister is not out of the room.

As soon as he saw the time, Li Zhengyi hurriedly wiped his face, casually put on a few clothes and ran out.

"Bang!"

After the door was closed, my sister Li Xiaoli opened the bedroom door and walked out, looking as if she was already dressed and waiting inside.

"Whew~Whew~"

Running to the small square where he met every morning as fast as he could, Li Zhengyi gasped, but he couldn't care about it. I looked back and forth several times, but I couldn't see the white figure.

"Grass!"

Helplessly scolded, sat on the steps next to him, and looked at the flow of people on the other side of the river in a daze.

"Hey, little brother, you won't be in bed, sister, I've been running for a long time."

Someone patted Li Zhengyi's head, and the familiar fragrance came, and then Zhang Yu was heard complaining.

When I turned my head, she was still so beautiful at the moment, like an angel.

"Run with me after you run!"

Li Zhengyi's words made the playful expression on Zhang Yu's face stunned for a moment, and the other party's stunned gaze also made her a little flustered.

The two of them ran together for almost an hour before slowing down, but it seemed that they didn't want to stop.

Even in broad daylight, there are not many people, and there is a breeze blowing from time to time.

"I ......"

"I'm leaving, what were you going to say?"

After Zhang Yu finished speaking, Li Zhengyi retracted the words he was about to say, and said with a faint smile: "It's nothing." ”