It may be that the effect of the medicinal wine is good, and with the combination of physiotherapy twice a day, Li Bingyang's injury recovered quickly.

"The older generation said that the poor are rich and martial, and it is true! With the cooperation of medicine and wine, in about three weeks, my injuries can be recovered, but kung fu is such a thing, if you don't practice your hands and feet for one day, if you don't practice staring for two days, and if you don't practice layman for three days, I guess I'll have to start all over again, right?"

Everything is difficult at the beginning, there are many people in the world who practice martial arts, but there are not many who have really achieved something, and the reason for this is this.

Because many people can't persevere, there are some differences between kung fu and reading after all, knowledge needs to be precipitated, and kung fu should be practiced hard.

In the next three weeks, Li Bingyang gradually recovered his strength and physical fitness. For martial arts moves, I didn't stop practicing.

However, because of the delay, many human abilities of the Martial Arts Association have already caught up, and he has fallen again, so he has to come to Chen Jiaming for some advice.

"Your physical exercise has been delayed a lot, after all, the waist and ribs manage the sports center of the person, but you don't have to worry too much about the previous foundation in your hands and feet. ”

Li Bingyang listened to Chen Jiaming's analysis: "Vice President, then you give a suggestion, what should I practice first?"

Chen Jiaming thought for a while: "If you want to strengthen your body, you can still fight! If you want to strengthen your body, you can practice physical strength, and if you want to be able to fight, you can learn more from a group of them. ”

Li Bingyang listened to it with amusement: "Sects, are they really fake? Why are they still talking about sects!"

Chen Jiaming heard Li Bingyang's words and lowered his voice: "The sect does exist, the president and I used to be regarded as outer disciples of the sect, but your kung fu has not yet reached this circle, and it is difficult for ordinary people to understand their lives even if they pass by doctoral students." ”

Li Bingyang has no opinion on this, he has seen the Ninth Master, and if he wants to come to the Ninth Master's kind of kung fu, it should be the existence of some kind of sect elder level, or the first master, but he has some doubts.

"Vice President, since you said that we can't reach the sect, how can you say that we belong to the path of a sect, isn't it a contradiction?"

Chen Jiaming looked at him, how could this kid's brain become a little stupid after he was injured: "Did you all start learning from five-step boxing, all the way to long boxing, and serial boxing!"

Li Bingyang nodded: "Yes, it's all practiced like this!"

Chen Jiaming said: "That's right, you are all a routine foundation, speaking of which is the same teacher, their combination boxing can also supplement you, and can also improve your boxing attainments, boxing is used in actual combat, but it is even more difficult to improve the level of kung fu by simply practicing boxing." At this stage of initial training, simple boxing can make up for the gap, so you can practice boxing first, and then improve the level of kung fu training later. Nor did he fall into the name. ”

Chen Jiaming kindly gave his own advice, but this was a blessing and a curse, and it was a fate for Li Bingyang, after Li Bingyang was injured at the beginning, he coincidentally recovered a little from the memory of the year.

The skills of punching and kicking are stored in my mind, coupled with the hard practice of calligraphy during this time, my horizons have been broadened, and I have a deeper understanding of theoretical knowledge.

Stimulated by actual combat, his martial arts skills are bound to make a leap forward compared to before. On the other hand, if he practiced his physical fitness at this time, he had just recovered from his injury, and he couldn't practice hard, and it wouldn't do him much good if these fighting memories in his mind were converted into real skills.

"Thank you, vice president, I know! Communicate with the door! I hope I can gain something!"

Li Bingyang has never been afraid of martial arts since he learned martial arts, and being able to communicate with his brothers and sisters and improve his skills is exactly what he wants.

"Haha, it's good if you can practice, I'm afraid that after this battle, you will lose your halberd and sink into the sand, and you will no longer have the fighting spirit!"

Li Bingyang has thought a lot about it for so many days, how can he not be disappointed, but why should he let others know: "Vice President, you underestimate me, I haven't practiced light skills yet? I'm just going to do it all over again. ”

"Then I won't bother you, now that the association's actual combat group exercises very freely, there is still something to do at this time, and it may be too late for you to find someone to practice kung fu." ”

Chen Jiaming is not something else, he has also encountered some doubts in his recent strength practice, and he needs to discuss and study with Chen Hongwei and the president of the Sanda Association. If he could have practiced his strength well earlier, maybe he would have been able to reach the level of changing strength before he graduated.

Li Bingyang's eyes suddenly saw Shen Songhui, this foodie can hold on to it until now, I have to say that it is really unexpected, so he looked at Shen Songhui with squints, and the persimmon was pinched softly first, well, that's right.

"Songhui, Xiaohuihui, we haven't done it for so long!

Li Bingyang rubbed his hands excitedly, yes, this is what it feels like to win.

Shen Songhui looked at Li Bingyang with a puzzled expression, this guy hasn't exercised much for a month, and suddenly came to him to exercise together, his brain was sick, didn't he know that the strength of different heavyweights was not at the same level at all?

However, Shen Songhui still agreed very happily: "You, are you ready?"

Of course, Li Bingyang couldn't be unprepared, so he waved his hand very casually: "Hurry up and start, just see how your guy's combination boxing practice is during this time?"

Shen Songhui was obviously stunned: "Combination boxing? What kind of combination boxing, can't you just hit the round fist?"

Saying that, he picked up his fist and hit Li Bingyang, his fist was vigorous, there were rules for practicing boxing, and there were no rules for doing it.

Li Bingyang took a punch hard, and even retreated again and again: "This power is okay!"

When he was about to continue to work brutally, a sentence suddenly flashed in his head, which seemed to be what the sixth master said to him a long time ago: "Don't fight for the sake of fighting, you have to understand why you fight!"

This sentence was like a flash of inspiration, which made Li Bingyang begin to seriously observe Shen Songhui's movements in vigilance.

This observation is incredible, Shen Songhui's movements are disorderly, but they are chaotic one after another, and occasionally a few punches with great power are the simplest punches in martial arts, and this kind of punches are available in any boxing technique.

Li Bingyang couldn't help but use his brain: "Then why can't I punch with this kind of power! Is it just because of my weight?"

From the outside to the inside, Li Bingyang began to seriously observe Shen Songhui's movements in the fight, and did not let go of the slightest.