Chapter 7 Walking on the road of peers, why do I bow my head

Chen Fengxiao has always been righteous, and when he was eating, he went to the back kitchen to secretly buy some fat goose smoked chicken, cakes and candied fruits, and called the two of them to his house to talk. These two people are lonely and cowardly, saying that it is only dozens of dollars a year that two taels of silver come to their hands, because they can't eat these meat and desserts for many years. At the moment, he was moved and competed to show his loyalty to Chen Fengxiao.

"Don't say these irrelevant, I heard that those powerful cubs are very arrogant and often bully and beat us?" Chen Feng asked with a smile and a wave of his hand.

Niu Gen'er hurriedly said: "Boss Chen, there were five of us before you came. The money boy was stubborn and refused to beg for mercy and was beaten to death. Luo Xiaoer and Shui Er broke their arms and legs, took a little silver and were swept out. Only the two of us have survived until now, and we can't fight back, scold, or give back our eloquence. ”

Du Sanwa's eyes flashed with horror, and she said deliciously: "Chen ...... Boss Chen, it's not that I'm too talkative, tomorrow they will see such a newcomer as you in the martial arts field of the school, and they will definitely come over to have fun. When the time comes, don't talk back to them, just kneel on the ground and beg for mercy and let them beat and scold. These people are not a few years old from us, that is, they are fresh, let's not go to deal with them, and we will not be interested in fighting a few times. ”

Chen Feng laughed and couldn't help but say angrily: "Fuck, are you still uneducated! We are the playthings of these powerful cubs? If you want to fight, you will kill them! Hmph, don't meet me then, Lao Tzu will do his best to make them look good!"

Du Sanwa and Niu Gensheng were startled, and persuaded him to be angry after saying all the good things. At this time, it was already boring, Chen Fengxiao dealt with it casually and let the two go out. It's just that my heart is full of resentment, and the more I think about it, the more annoyed I become, so I simply opened an account and started a reckless fist when I opened an account.

This bull boxing is the common boxing method of the folk to boil up the strength, up to the brocade cloth magnate down to the peddler pawn all know this boxing, this boxing seems to be simple only eight types, but it is a great test of the practitioner's perseverance, every punch and every kick need to be tempered to know its taste, it is said that the refining to Dacheng can carry the power of several oxen to carry the mountain and carry the tripod appalling.

When Chen Fengxiao was not in trouble, his father was the headhunter of the village, and the so-called 'tiger father without dog son' naturally had high requirements for his son, because he was forced by his father to practice mangniu boxing when he was three years old, and every move and style was strict, so Chen Fengxiao didn't know how many times he cried. Therefore, despite the fact that he is only six or seven years old now, he has actually been immersed in Mangniu Boxing for several years.

Chen Feng laughed and punched the bull boxing in the middle of the night, and he didn't know what time he fell asleep, and he was in the middle of the night when he suddenly heard a clasp on the door shouting: "Boss Chen, Boss Chen, get up!" Only then did he know that he had almost overslept, he didn't want to make a fool of himself on the first day of work, so he hurriedly got up and washed up, and followed Niu Gen'er and Du Sanwa to the martial arts training ground to sweep and serve.

The three of them yawned all the way, and when they arrived at the martial arts training ground, they carefully wiped the stone locks, saddle horses, and various sticks and blades, and washed the cups and cups, boiled water and made tea. When the busy work was finished, it was just when the eastern sky was born, the bright sky was gorgeous and warm, and the three of them felt beautiful, and they were stunned when they wiped their sweat and shook their towels.

After a while, more than two dozen children of their size gathered in the arena, and seven or eight of them were slightly older and hugged him and pointed at him and giggled, and it was not a good thing to be treacherous.

However, although this group of children is naughty and perverse, they are very afraid of the head of the school, Sun Xinqi, and no one dares to make a mistake before he comes in the future.

After a while, Sun Xinqi slowly came over from the inner hall with a pitch-black iron crutch. He said very little, and it was a small test two days ago, and more than 20 children punched in front of him one by one. A few people who didn't work were swept to the ground by him with an iron rod, and he took out a two-foot-long iron ruler from his waist and slapped them on them, and in an instant the blood soaked through their clothes, and these children gritted their teeth and were in great pain, and Rao didn't dare to make a sound. I think I'm scared of being beaten, knowing that this 'cold-faced Hades' has always looked down on the crying nose, if he is expelled from the school, not only his parents will beat him, but it will be difficult to raise his head in front of his partners in the future.

After reading the coursework, Sun Xinqi began to talk about the new, and today he is talking about the third form of Tiger Boxing. As the name suggests, this tiger fist is also the same as the mangniu fist is generally boiled strength, taken from the tiger pounces, jumps, and runs strings, and pays attention to the shape as the fist, the meaning as the god, and the qi as the force. It is divided into six styles, he has already talked about two styles before, and today this style is called the White Tiger Fighting the Sky, which is about the method of force.

Everyone was overjoyed in their hearts, and they all secretly said: "Finally, I don't have to stand on that terrible tiger pile anymore!" The so-called 'tiger pile' is divided into two types: static pile and moving pile, taking the meaning of "combination of movement and static, yin and yang". When it is quiet, it must have the momentum of a tiger, and when it moves, it must be like the dexterity of a cat. Body type requirements, including chest and back, heavy shoulders and elbows; body requirements, swallowing, spitting, floating, sinking, strength out of the dantian, urging to reach the end of the tip. In the practice, we pay attention to the external training of the body, the base and the horse, and the internal training of the essence, qi and spirit, and so on.

Everyone stood for more than a month and was tired of it, but unfortunately they were happy for a while, Sun Xinqi finished talking about the method of luck, and talked about the essentials of standing on the pile again, and still asked them to stand on the pile, everyone helplessly dispersed a little, and stood with their shoulders and luck holding their breath.

When Chen Fengxiao started to speak with Sun Xinqi, he had already stretched out his ears to listen carefully, for fear of missing a single thing. When it came to the subtleties of the Tiger Fist's movement pile, he was so happy that he couldn't help himself, and he stood still with his chest and waist and the Qi practice method. Although he is young, he also knows that there has always been a strong sectarian barrier on the rivers and lakes, and the exercises will be easily spread. Exercises such as Tiger Fist, although they are used by larger gangs as the basis for the cultivation of disciples, are definitely not what country boys like him want to learn. It was because he cherished this opportunity that he cherished it, and he was meticulous in his dantian and stood with his eyes closed.

I don't know how long it took, but I suddenly felt someone walking around noisily, and then my face was hot and painful, and I don't know who slapped me. When I opened my eyes, I saw a group of powerful boys in front of me, and I thought it was time for lunch and class.

The leader among them was a delicate white fat boy, dressed in a strong outfit but unable to hide the fat on his waist, and was sneering at himself at this moment. A thin boy next to him pointed and said: "Hey, newcomer, you can't practice stupidly, have you?

Chen Fengxiao slowly dispersed, got up and moved his waist, and said slowly: "What kind of world is this, any fat pig dares to call 'master'! Second Master Sun? Hey, I really don't know Lao Tzu!" Turning his head and looking again, he saw Niu Gen'er and Du Sanwa were already so frightened that they were crawling on the ground and trembling, Chen Feng laughed and couldn't help but scold: "Useless cowardice, people are dead and birds are afraid of a ghost!"

The white fat boy is used to being domineering, how could anyone dare to insult him like this, he was furious at the moment, and roared sharply with his neck: "Which bitch did you leak out of the crotch of the bitch, fuck you!"

Before the words fell, two boys rushed out from his side, grinning and rushing up to him, causing seven or eight drooping girls who were watching the excitement behind him to scream in shock, lest the world be chaotic and shout: "Hit him!" and "Beat him!" This shout aroused the blood of the children in front of them and couldn't help themselves, and they each pulled up their clothes and sleeves, and their expressions jumped.