Chapter 37: The God of Fighters
In the old days, boxing was called 'handle style', so boxing is also called hitting the handle style, and the handle style is actually eight styles, which is the eight styles in pictographic boxing. β
'Bear-shaped meat, tiger-shaped bones, leopard-shaped strength, snake-shaped qi, crane-shaped training, horse-shaped blood, monkey-shaped membrane, dragon-shaped training, it is precisely because Baxiangquan is the oldest boxing type, so each pictogram has the singular effect of transforming the human body. β
"Bear shape training, leopard shape training, I see. β
In the small martial arts field of the Tiger Fist, Kou Li was closing his eyes and pondering, recalling in his mind the original battle, the giant of the Five Elephant Pavilion could resist his claw attack with his back alone, as well as the woman's strange body and terrifying strength, all of which were inhuman.
'The bear shape is the internal strengthening method, the strong is the large and small muscle groups of the human body, the root is the kidney, with the kidney complementing the body, and the leopard shape is to strengthen the twelve major muscles of the human body, and finally return to the liver, after all, the liver is the foundation of the extreme, strong liver, it can strengthen the explosive power, make up for the lack of congenital strength of the woman, the tiger shape should also be able to transform the body, so what is it transforming?'
Kou Li slowly unleashed a set of tiger punches, each move was like taking a line, and finally these lines were connected into one, turning into a giant tiger with a high head, with no courage and no charm.
'Without Shen Yun, the soul-chasing wolf seems to have said, it's just a dead tiger, what kind of storm can it set off, dead tiger?'
With the help of visualization, Kou Li comprehended the fist intent, and the vertebrae slowly squirmed, rubbing upwards one by one, while the giant tiger in front of him also stretched its body, making a predatory shape, seemingly fierce, but like a marionette.
So it was, the dead tiger, without spirituality, without activity. β
A flash of inspiration flashed in Kou Li's mind, what the Tiger Fist lacked was half of the living pile and the breathing method, while the Dead Tiger had no breathing.
Breathing, with nature is the lungs, the tiger roars in the mountains and forests, and the tiger and the tiger make wind, so the tiger-shaped bone training, the source is the lungs!
'The breath of the tiger, the feeling when you box,' Kou Li finally understood that he had unintentionally mastered the heart of the fist, so that when he was fighting, the man and the tiger were one, and subconsciously, he used the tiger's breath instead of the human breath.
'And the source of the tiger's breath is the lungs!'
In the visualization, the skin and flesh of the big tiger in front of him gradually became transparent, and the bones were also disassembled and separated, and in front of the middle of the tiger's spine, there was a bloody thing with mixed meridians, divided into two halves, but full of life.
Kou Li subconsciously played the tiger fighting style, which can break all the tiger boxing moves, stepped forward, pulled his shoulders and twisted his wrists, and with a light pick, he bypassed all the tiger boxing routes, that is, all the tiger body structures, and took off this mass of lungs intact.
The lungs are also covered by the five internal organs.
It is not like the heart, beating the symbol of life, but peristalsis, slowly peristalsis, constantly inhaling clear air, expelling turbid air, spitting out the old and absorbing the new, maintaining the normal operation of the human body, just like a gentle and kind mother, silently doing the back.
And the lungs of the tiger are different, its wriggling, there is a ferocity and toughness that is unique to wild beasts, yes, this is the frequency......
In the visualization, the stream gradually changed, and in the calm stream, a fist-sized whirlpool gradually floated, and it was this whirlpool, in the continuous rotation, that the water speed began to speed up bit by bit, and this undulating whirlpool continued to operate, and the water continued to impact the flesh and bone river on both sides.
This small-scale impact can strengthen the hardness of their bodies.
And after Kou Li 'woke up', the sky was already slightly dark, and before he knew it, he had practiced for a day, and he could immediately feel the difference in his body.
The breath is strong and powerful, and the air inhaled is at least twice as much, and the excess air flows into the trachea along the upper, middle and lower lung lobes, and begins to diffuse to the internal organs, making people more energetic, more energetic, and more indescribably wild.
In the way they behave, they all make people feel some kind of danger.
This should be what Lin Xianshi said about the fist god tiger nature!
Kou Li suddenly felt some itching on the back of his hand, and when he opened it, he had already begun to scar, no wonder the boxers who practiced ancient boxing gave people an inhuman feeling, under the day and night transformation of pictographic changes, the body can indeed have all kinds of incredible performances.
And at this moment, the shrimp head ran in panting, and said in surprise: "Eighth Senior Brother, Senior Brother Bao'er has woken up!"
When Kou Li rushed over, he found that most of the disciples of the martial arts hall were there, and there were joys on all sides, especially Na Jiang Yanzi, who made grimaces from time to time.
"I used to be a junior brother, but now you are a junior brother, so I will cover you in the future, giggle~"
Zheng Bao'er seemed to be a little stunned, and shrank in the corner of the bed in fright, but when she saw Kou Li, she shouted in surprise: "Brother Kou, you're back!"
The corners of Kou Li's mouth raised slightly, "I've been back a long time ago, but you've slept long enough." β
However, Bao'er's expression quickly became nervous, and she whispered: "Brother Kou, I didn't fight, they all beat me." β
β......β
Lin Xianshi shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "There are no bruises inside and outside the body, it is unlikely that there will be sequelae, Bao'er, the eighth child has already avenged you, this matter is over, and everyone doesn't need to mention it in the future." β
After speaking, this Master Lin began to bombard, "The old man is still recuperating from his injuries, except for the eighth child, let's disperse, and it will not be without a chance to meet in the future." β
And when he was the only one left, he patted Kou Li on the shoulder and said in a low voice: "Yan Zong told me about you, you can practice martial arts in the martial arts hall with peace of mind, as long as you are watching the tide, no one can trouble you." β
"Thank you, Master Lin," Kou Li's expression softened, this seemingly ordinary middle-aged boxer always has a convincing temperament.
Time seemed to return to normal, Kou Li's injuries were healing at an accelerated pace, and in another three to five days, he would basically be fully recovered, and in the process, he could feel that his lungs were getting stronger, and his spine was itchy and crispy from time to time, as if he was growing sprouts.
'Snoring, snoringβ'
Kou Li kept staring at Zheng Bao'er until Bao'er raised her head embarrassedly, with rice grains on the corner of her mouth, picked up the pieces of meat in the bowl into the other party's bowl, and whispered, "Brother Kou, you can eat too." β
Kou Li was speechless and picked up his own piece of meat before pondering: "Bao'er, have you felt anything in the past few days you have been sleeping, or have you comprehended any skills?"
Zheng Bao'er thought seriously with his fat dumpling face and said, "No." β
"Really?"
"No, I slept soundly. β
This is a little strange, Kou Li was in a state of 'subtlety', and he clearly saw Bao'er wrapped in two swastika seals, how could he not have the slightest impression after waking up, and what kind of routine was the fairy playing.
"After eating, I went to practice the pile, and when I woke up, I had to work hard. β
"Yes!"
"Senior Brother Kou, junior brother, you are here. β
"Little brother is awake, great!"
"Little brother, you seem to be fat. β
"You lie!" Zheng Xiaobao retorted solemnly.
Unexpectedly, not only Zheng Xiaobao is very popular, but a ruthless person like himself, who has only abolished more than a dozen apprentices, seems to be quite popular.
"That's naturally because of what you did, senior brother, those Xu Jiazi, in fact, everyone is afraid of them, because they often bully people together," Shrimp Head told the truth.
In the five-person group, Ma Yuan and Tan Yu are still recuperating from their injuries, and Jiang Shuiyuan seems to have returned home, so in the five-person group, only the shrimp head and the Kunlun slave descendants are standing on the pile today.
Looking at the shrimp head's eager eyes, Kou Li thought for a while and said, "You make a stake first and I'll take a look, who is that, you can come too." β
Seeing the strange and awkward posture of the two, this is still the result of more than half a year, Kou Li has to admit that practicing boxing does require talent, it may be musculoskeletal form, maybe it is its own flexibility, or something else.
But there is no doubt that neither.
Kou Li put his hand on the other party's body, and the 'subtle' ability was activated, and in his imagination, it was supposed to be a complete stream, but it was like a small puddle of water scattered everywhere, and it could not be integrated.
"Relax your belly and take a half breath. β
"Ten toes grip the ground, don't let go. β
"If there is a rope hanging overhead, remember, it is as if there is a thread hanging in the air, and this strength cannot be lost. β
"The abdomen should be harvested, and it should be consistent with qi, blood and breathing......"
And under Kou Li's guidance, the shrimp head improved the defects of the pile method bit by bit, and no one had ever taught him this, because no one could really sense the changes in his body.
And in the visualization, with each correction, these puddles are slowly converging, which is simply visible to the naked eye, and the heart is excited, and the piles that were supposed to stand out suddenly disperse.
The shrimp head suddenly felt uneasy, this won't make Senior Brother Kou angry, after all, the other party has spent so much effort.
"Come on again," Kou Li frowned, he somewhat understood, the strength of the stake is to change the bones, muscles, qi and blood of the whole body, and what the other party lacks is this coordination ability.
After pointing for a while, Kou Li suddenly made some strange discoveries, that is, Wang Shennu next to him, although he only occasionally took the time to point out the other party, but as long as it was a mistake, the other party would not make a second mistake.
Therefore, although the object of his focus is the shrimp head, the other party's entry is not slower than the shrimp head at all.
Is this descendant of Kunlun Nu a genius with a hidden talent?
After the two of them completely exhausted their strength, Kou Li said: "Every morning at this hour in the future, I will instruct you to have a stick of incense." β
"Thank you, Senior Brother Eight!" said Shrimp Head overjoyed, even if it was only for half an hour, he felt that he had made great progress, and if he continued like this, he might be able to officially stand in strength in less than ten days and half a month.
"Wang Shennu, you come too," Kou Li turned his head and said suddenly.
This descendant of Kunlun Nu was stunned for a long time, and then he scratched his head and laughed, making the shrimp head a little depressed, how could this guy be qualified to be favored by Senior Brother Kou.
"I haven't even stood up well, and I still have the leisure to guide others, practice more," Yue Wuhuo didn't know when he appeared, said coldly, and then threw a string of medicine bags casually, "Fry for half an hour, take half of it internally and apply half of it externally." β
Then he left without looking back.
"Senior Brother Yue, what are you doing here?" Zheng Bao'er said curiously.
Kou Li pondered, "I guess I want to do good deeds without leaving a name." β