It's also strange to say, after observing in the past few days, Kou Li found that although Yue Wuhuo was the head of the martial arts hall, the major matter of teaching boxing has always been the responsibility of only the three instructors under him.

And what Zhao Jiaoxi teaches today is the most classic move in Tiger Boxing - Tiger Pounce!

Gently press the stake with both hands, bend the ten slightly, relax the waist, hips, shoulders, and back, bend and relax the arms, arch the front legs, and bend the back legs slightly to accumulate strength.

The hind legs kicked back hard, the waist and arms suddenly strengthened, and the palms pushed out hard, and at the same time raised his eyebrows angrily, and he exerted his strength from the dantian, and shouted 'Hi!'

'Tearing', the fishy wind blows on the face, Zhao Jiaoxi's figure appears a zhang away, and there are two more deep scratches on the wooden stake.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation, although it did not have Luo Yanzong's miraculous skills, but it was also very subtle.

"Tiger pounce, is the general outline of the seventeen styles of tiger boxing, can undertake any move, can also be used alone, tiger nature is fierce, take its prostration, the courage of the food, the power of the nest, the fierceness of jumping, only with the same four shapes, can make the essence of this move......"

Kou Li's heart trembled, in his eyes, this Zhao Jiaoxi seemed to have turned into a living tiger, with angry eyes and staggering teeth, rushing from above, just like the one he met in Nantianmen Mountain.

And he saw something different on this 'tiger', just like what he felt in the process of standing on the pile-

"Eighth Senior Brother," Jiang Shuiyuan suddenly said with a smile, "You have to instruct me to do my work today." ”

Kou Li glanced at the other party, this guy didn't know when he was standing by his side, this was usually the place where Zheng Bao'er liked to stay.

"Senior brother, I don't know if I should tell you something, logically speaking, this shouldn't be my turn," Jiang Shuiyuan hesitated for a moment, and then whispered: "But Senior Brother Nine has been really bad lately, playing every day, and pulling a few of us, we are in a good age to cultivate piles and practice qi, and if the foundation is not strong, it will be affected in the future, if it weren't for the Eighth Senior Brother you are here, we are all ready to join forces to ask the Second Senior Brother for guilt." ”

Kou Li said with a smile: "Is that so, I've been busy these days, but I don't know about this matter, and I don't know if what you said is true or not." ”

"Of course it's true, if you don't believe Senior Brother, you go and ask others, yesterday Senior Brother Eighth only stood on a stick of incense, just-"

"There is no basis for what you say," Kou Li interrupted: "It's better to be like this, today you and Bao'er will compete with each other, who works hard, who doesn't work, you can see at a glance, if Bao'er doesn't use work, you don't need to say, I will teach him a lesson myself." ”

Jiang Shuiyuan's eyes rolled and he said busily: "Just listen to the eighth senior brother." ”

summoned Zheng Bao'er, and the two of them put on a posture together, and each settled down.

Pile Gong is the foundation of all shapes, as the so-called practice boxing without pile steps, no pillars in the house, the martial arts hall is extremely strict in this regard, not only to stand on the pile, but also to stand up.

Zheng Baoer is at the stage of standing at the beginning of the pile, and at first she will feel swelling pain in her legs, sore waist and shoulders, impetuousness, and it is difficult to last, and it is precisely because of this that she will be lured by Jiang Shuiyuan.

Jiang Shuiyuan secretly glanced at Zheng Bao'er, only to see that the other party's breathing was gradually slowing down, and his lower abdomen was loosened and retracted, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

The requirements of the solid foundation of the source pile, only the solid pile standing three incense kung fu, can turn to the second pile of the source of the pile, with the physical strength of the boy alone, where can he hold on to such a long time, only by relying on the strength, with the body of the continuous generation of pile strength, in order to continue to stand on the pile.

But just yesterday, Zheng Baoer only stood for a stick of incense, and she was unsettled and couldn't stand anymore, how could she completely change her appearance today!?

Jiang Shuiyuan was dumbfounded, almost stumbled, didn't stand on the pile, and fell on his stomach.

Kou Li smiled lightly, regardless of them, he also stood on a boy pile, and suddenly the sound of flowing water sounded, and the stream illusion reappeared.

If Kou Lisheng had been born in ancient times, he would have thought that the scene in front of him was all miraculous and supernatural, but he had traveled from another technologically advanced time and space, and naturally understood what was a visual afterimage, what was a psychological suggestion, and what was a sensory hallucination.

Therefore, the scene in front of you is most likely the natural reaction of the body.

The sound of the flowing water is the sound of blood gushing.

The stream in front of you is the blood, water, and fluid in the connective tissues, cartilage, and bones in the body.

As for the scene in the river, the heart, liver and intestines, and the stomach, isn't that a three-dimensional to two-dimensional picture, and the most important reason why people can see three-dimensional, that is, three-dimensional pictures, is because of the visual space, which is caused by the special structure of the eyes.

But when people sense the inside of the body, of course, they can't see it with their eyes, and what the various touches of the body convey is the seemingly terrifying two-dimensional picture!

As for the water, rocks and gravel on the stream, it was the most important point in his speculation, and as soon as his mind moved, in the turbulent water, a torrent began to rotate, forming a large whirlpool at the mouth of the bowl, enveloping one of the water stones.

The white waves are like rain, and the torrent is like a knife, constantly stirring up the water stones.

Pain!

Unbelievable pain!

It was like a knife stirring in his body, and although Kou Li had never tasted this kind of pain, it was probably not much worse. But the more painful it is, the more real it is.

Because of the truth, Kou Li was ecstatic, and could hardly help but roar in his heart.

No matter how painful it is, it can't hurt to death.

The most painful thing for a person like him is not the physical torture, but the lack of a road ahead, which makes him feel that he is wasting his life in everything he does.

Even if the road is full of thorns, he will like himself covered in scars.

Consciousness gradually begins to blur, and when enduring pain beyond the limit, the body's protective mechanism will begin to work, and the illusory stream will also begin to twist and disappear, as if this ability is also related to one's own level of lucidity.

"Hold on, no, give me another cup of tea, quick, it's almost successful-'

When his consciousness was about to collapse, Kou Li relied on his iron will, and forced himself to hold on for ten more breaths, and with a 'bang', the water stone exploded, turning into countless powder, and like a bright firework, scattered in the water that almost disappeared.

A certain part of the body, as if at the same time, was penetrated.

The consciousness returned to reality at the same time, and the headache was splitting, and it seemed that the overuse of this 'ability' would have some kind of sequelae.

"You've only stood a quarter of the time of the incense today. ”

When I looked up, it was the most handsome of the five teenagers who opened his mouth, as if he was called Ma Yuan, but his face was still cold and arrogant.

The corners of Kou Li's mouth grinned strangely, like seeing a fishy beast, and said hoarsely: "Short may not be unsophisticated, little ghost, do you understand?"

The proud young man frowned, gave Kou Li a strange look, and walked away quickly.

And at this time, Kou Li also reacted, why did his body smell so much, it was like the smell of, urine and fart fused together, causing a strange smell.

And Jiang Shuiyuan, who was close, seemed to be affected by this, and finally couldn't hold on, and sat on the ground, sweating profusely, and said in disbelief: "Impossible, how could I lose?!"

Zheng Baoer, who is not far away, has changed from a solid pile to a cultivation pile, with his feet on the ground, left and right horizontally, the same width as his shoulders, his legs slightly bent, his knees are included, his palms are raised upwards with his palms downward, the same height as his eyebrows, his shoulders are buckled and his elbows are wrapped, his eyes are slightly closed, and his whole body is relaxed, as if rotten like thin mud, without a trace of stiffness.

This already shows that Zheng Baoer's solid pile has stood for three incense sticks, which has surpassed two of them in the youth group.

And just before today, the best result of this ninth senior brother was only two pillars of incense.

This kind of behavior also alarmed the rest of the martial arts hall.

"Genius, really genius," said the aconite excitedly, if he taught a genius, would he be able to learn the second set of boxing techniques earlier?

"The last time I was six years old, I stood on the second pile, it was the third senior brother Mo Yi!" Zhao Jiaoxi was also shocked.

"Hmph," the proud young man snorted coldly, a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes, even he, at this age, did not do this.

After half a pillar of incense, Zheng Baoer took a long breath and stopped the pile, and it was only red on the surface of the body, not like Jiang Shuiyuan, sweaty and dehydrated, which is to lock the pores and prevent water from flowing out, which is a manifestation of genius.

Listening to the onlookers of the martial arts apprentices, or praise, or envy, Jiang Shuiyuan was angry, it shouldn't be like this, the other party has been playing with himself these days, how can he stand for so long, this is impossible!

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, couldn't I compare to the other party's ten days of hard work, my heart was anxious, the fire became more and more vigorous, and I was suddenly dizzy.

Then, a foul smell hit, and I couldn't help it anymore, and I vomited all over my body.

"Standing on the boy pile can actually stand and vomit, it seems that my muscle strain is not a big deal," Kou Li thought as he touched his chin.