When Zhang Wu woke up in a daze, it was already a week later, and there were many familiar eyes around the hospital bed.

Master, parents, and delicate Xiaoxi.

"Xiao Wu, are you awake?" Yang Xin was haggard, the first to pounce on him and hug his son tightly, the excitement was overflowing, and the tears couldn't help flowing, when she heard that her son was beaten and hospitalized in a fight, she didn't even go to work, and rushed to the hospital like a madman, and her mother's love was boundless!

"Mom, I'm fine" Zhang Wu tidied up some messy hair for his mother, smiling on his face, but he felt uncomfortable in his heart, his mother was so sad because of himself.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Yang Xin said to himself as if he was crazy.

"After I fainted, there was no one around, who saved me?" Zhang Wu looked at Nan Fansheng and asked the doubts in his heart.

"It's a taxi driver, saying that you are going to see the Cheng family's old house, he charged you 500 yuan, he was uneasy, after putting you down, he pulled a business, and he always didn't want to go, and went back to Cheng's house, and when he saw you fainting on the ground, he quickly called the emergency number, and also found the old man Cheng who was killed by you, and our black village rewarded him with 50 million, as a grace to save you, and there is a good reward for kindness."

After Nan Fansheng finished speaking, he felt a little embarrassed in his heart, feeling indebted to Zhang Wu.

Originally, Old Man Cheng should have been dealt with by him, if you let Ming Jin fight with the characters in the realm, isn't it clear that Zhang Wu will be sent to death, this time it is fate, if Zhang Wu dies, he has no place to cry, don't think that the apprentice is worthless!

The family chatted for a while, Nan Fansheng left first, he was also tired enough, and used qigong to heal Zhang Wu every day, just to make up for the debt in his heart.

Zhang Zhiwei and Yang Xin, who had not rested for many days, also left, Zhang Zhiwei squeezed his eyebrows at Zhang Wu when he left, and Yang Xin deliberately said: "Xiaoxi is a good boy, you have to watch closely!"

The room was quiet, leaving only Xiao Xi, who was crimson and infinitely shy, with red ears, biting her plump and tender lips, her cerebellum drooping, and she didn't dare to raise her head.

But Zhang Wu casually picked up the medical report on the bedside, only glanced at it, and his heart sank.

His current physical condition is worrying, all internal organs are damaged, internal bleeding is serious, there are many dark injuries in the body, even if he is well healed, his physical fitness will be greatly reduced, far from being able to compare with before, let alone strenuous exercise, it is easy to detonate the injury, so that a large number of blood vessels will burst, and he will die if he falls!

After reading this report, Zhang Wu's face was gloomy, his mood became irritable, he only felt that his chest was suffocated, and he wanted to vent, but he could only hold it back.

Sighing gloomily, his eyes were out of focus, looking at the ceiling blankly, Zhang Wu was silent.

After being reborn, practicing martial arts has always been his goal, in order to have a good development, he endured it for 18 years, so that his bones were fully developed before he began to learn Xingyiquan.

Obviously, when he was a child, he knew how to stand on the stake and how to practice, but you had to hold it, as if a mouthful of delicious food was in your mouth, but you couldn't eat it, so he usually talked little, depressed, and silent.

finally reached the age of eighteen, and Bai De Nan Fan was born as a teacher, and the future was immeasurable, but he was told that it was so cruel to want to learn real kung fu.

Beaten, beaten, life and death in the black boxing ring, more than a year in the blink of an eye, Zhang Wu Yong and diligent, kung fu rose by leaps and bounds, but when there was a bright time, he encountered such tribulations, his life goal was broken all at once, all the persistence was useless, and the sense of loss made people's hearts feel like ashes.

"Zhang Wu, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Xi was praised by Yang Xin, and her heart was bubbling with beauty, but she found that the atmosphere suddenly became heavy, and when she looked up and saw Zhang Wu's appearance, she was so distressed that she was so distressed that she hurriedly asked.

"I'm fine, Xiaoxi, if I can only be an ordinary person who is sick in the future, no longer a hero in your eyes, can't go to the black boxing ring, and can't even practice martial arts, will you still like me?" Zhang Junzuo asked very casually.

I knew in my heart that the reason why Xiaoxi liked him was because he was invincible in the boxing ring, brave and unparalleled, and had a heroic demeanor, which could satisfy the girl's heroic dream.

"What do you mean by this, you're going to die! I even met your master, your parents also saw you, they all recognized me, I like heroes, but I only like the hero named Zhang Wu, he is my patron saint, as for the others, it's none of my business! Even if he saves the world, he has nothing to do with me!"

Xiao Xi punched Zhang Wu in the chest, expressing the dissatisfaction in his heart, in your heart, I am the kind of person who sees things differently, I like you if you are a hero, and if you are not a hero, I will abandon you, can I not be angry!

But Xiao Xi's fist touched Zhang Wu's internal injuries, and the pain made him die, holding his chest and twitching, his face was hideous, it can be seen that his physique has been weakened to the point that it is not as good as ordinary people.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry" Looking at the tragic situation she caused, Xiaoxi burst into tears for a moment and was at a loss.

saw Zhang Wu say unexpectedly: "Xiaoxi, kiss me quickly and it won't hurt!"

When Xiao Xi heard this, she didn't even think about it, her tender mouth full of temptation leaned up and directly blocked Zhang Wu's mouth.

saw Zhang Wu gently hugging Xiaoxi's head, his lips and teeth intersecting, hmm...... The first kiss is gone!

When the two separated, Zhang Wu coughed, a little out of breath, his body couldn't bear it, and his lung capacity was not good, while Xiaoxi had a spring in his eyebrows, and his mouth was filled with Zhang Wu's saliva, but he didn't mind at all, his eyes were full of love, and he stared at his beloved.

With this kiss, the two broke through the boundaries of friends, and they will be together in the future.

And at this moment, Nan Fansheng, after returning to the martial arts hall, had a rare sad face, pushed away all entertainment, and no one was seen!

If Zhang Wu is abolished, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

To the extent that Nan Fansheng has reached this level, his understanding of Zhang Wu's physical condition is more accurate than the medical report, and the injuries on that report are considered light, in fact, Zhang Wu has a lot of dark injuries on his body, and even has Yin energy, you will be fine when you tear off the muscles behind your back, people have no back hand?

Yin energy has already penetrated into your body, if you ignore it, you will die of heart failure in just three months, fortunately, there is a master of Nan Fansheng, these are not problems, but Zhang Wu's weak body wants to practice again, it is difficult!

In an irritable mood, Nan Fansheng thought hard for a whole day and didn't come up with any countermeasures, at this time, his thoughts moved, and the disciples came in to report, saying that someone had come to kick the gym, and they had already knocked over a few senior brothers, and they had real kung fu.

Nan Fansheng didn't say a word, and walked with his hands behind his waist.

But in the eyes of the disciples, it was like seeing a ghost, and he saw a man lying on a wicker chair, and without blinking, the man disappeared, and disappeared out of thin air!

Looking back and forth, there is only one afterimage, who is not Nan Fansheng?

In the martial arts training ground, a middle-aged man in a Tang costume, with a thin body, holding a roast chicken in his hand, eating very fragrantly, his hands were greasy, and he was surrounded by disciples, but no one dared to step forward, all watching him eat chicken without spitting out bones, biting the chicken bones to a "rattle" sound, it was simply iron teeth and steel teeth.

With this hand alone, except for the disappeared Li He, no one among the disciples seems to be able to do it, this is not just to eat, you also have to be able to digest, if the stomach is not strong, the broken bones can pierce your stomach bag!

There were three disciples who made a move with this middle-aged man, and when they saw their ability to eat chicken, the disbelief in their hearts immediately disappeared, and they were ashamed.

Nan Fansheng stood at the back of the crowd, and when he saw this person eating chicken without spitting out bones, his eyes suddenly lit up, not because of his ability, but because he thought of a way to make Zhang Wu rise again.

He has always taught Zhang Wu and Li He kung fu, focusing on reality, focusing on combat effectiveness, fighting experience and actual combat ability, for the teaching of internal boxing, in fact, it is just teaching some simple things, resulting in Zhang Wu to practice boxing around the corner, practice the wrong way, become a foreign boxing, only skin, no meat!

The current Zhang Wu's external skills are very strong, he is extremely brave in the black boxing ring, and he is not afraid of death in fights, but he can only make one move "Gang!"

In addition to being able to fight hard, the temper will make it clumsy, and there is no skill at all, which is in line with Zhang Wu's desire to practice all the small movements, there are no false moves, and it is the most powerful to go straight, but that is not an internal fist.

His kung fu relies on brute force, just the muscles grow kung fu, he can't practice the five internal organs, kung fu is empty, and when he meets someone whose physical fitness is stronger than you, he doesn't have to fight, and he will break it with a stab.

Really Xingyi Quan first stands on the pile when he opens the door, the foundation is done, and then he practices the Five Elements Boxing, splits and drills the hammer, these kung fu do not need to be taught by Nan Fansheng, but anyone who practices Xingyi Quan knows it.

Zhang Wu didn't practice seriously, because he thought it was useless to practice these routines, and there was a heart of contempt, so he was abused by Old Man Cheng to the point that he couldn't do anything, and people could crush you with only skills, which is what these routines practiced.

Take the split fist in Xingyi Boxing as an example, the knowledge is great.

Splitting fist to practice breathing, strengthen lung function, lungs do not practice, strength is big, people breathe more strongly when exercising, the greater the strength, the ancient Hercules were called "strong lung people", their snort is particularly heavy.

If you don't practice lung function, your lungs will be blown up under strenuous exercise, and the burden on your lungs will be too great, and your trachea will be damaged.

For example, when I was in high school, I tested two thousand meters, and the whole person was not good when I ran down, I was in pain, and I breathed air violently, because my lungs were blown up, and it took many days to raise them, which hurt my body.

There is also a fist collapse to train the liver, which has a massage effect.

Drill boxing to train the kidneys, and if you play well, you can strengthen the waist and kidneys, and gay men are very useful.

Each of these routines has its own benefits, and if they are practiced, they can greatly improve their physical fitness, and if Zhang Wu practices these boxing techniques early, he will not be damaged by the qigong of others.

What is the real national art, Mr. Li Zhongxuan, the only surviving master of national art in modern times, his master Tang Weilu walks at night with a lantern, and it can quickly become a red line!

Li Cunyi and the visitor were separated by two feet, and as soon as this person raised his foot, he was pushed down by Li Cunyi, and qigong is so good.

Sun Cunzhou jumped to the ceiling above his head in the shape of a dragon, and then slowly fell, being able to ignore the laws of physics, he was so chic.

Xue Dian walked around the hall, and many figures could appear, and the speed was so fast.

If you want to say how powerful the fighting experience of these national art masters is, you don't necessarily know, but people don't need to fight you at all, it's completely abuse, you rely on black boxing, rely on super intensity training, you can reach the level of others, you will never be able to reach it!