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A villa on the banks of the Singapore Straits in the south of the city of Singapore, 2:50 a.m.

Yang Feng was lying on the bed in the bedroom, locking the door, turning on the night light, looking at a Chinese art novel with relish, and from time to time he covered his mouth with his suppressed vocal cords and laughed a few times, his expression was even more obscene and hideous than a thief at midnight.

Although today is Monday, and the school rules stipulate that senior high school students who pass the ALEVEL exam must arrive at school at 8 o'clock for self-study, he really can't control his mental desire and wants to read a few more chapters. Sleep? That's what class does, how can it be put in the precious time of the evening, the ancients have a good night: the night is short, and there is no intention to sleep.

There was a light rain in the sky, but it didn't affect Yang Feng's mood at all, Yang Feng's favorite thing to do was to lie on the soft and dry bed in the bedroom on a rainy day and read online novels.

It's like the mood in "Norwegian Wood": as if the world's drizzle is falling on the world's green meadows, silent. At this time, Yang Feng felt that the whole world was only himself and the novel, quiet and peaceful.

As for studying and practicing boxing, working to earn money, I'm sorry, I'll talk about it tomorrow. This son is so inert that it is rare in the world.

Outside the bedroom window is a tall rain tree, the canopy spreads out, covering the flowers, plants, pools, paths, gazebos, and chairs in the hospital......

With silvery white sand beaches, lighthouses and the never-ending sound of waves in the Singapore Strait, this year-round warm island nation is a dark night, but it is indeed a beautiful scenery for the night.

If it weren't for the knock on the door of "bang, bang, bang", Yang Feng would have estimated that he would have gone directly to school for self-study at 8 o'clock in such a good night.

"Feng'er, get up, it's time to practice boxing", the old man's voice sounded outside the door, the old man is Yang Feng's grandfather, in Yang Feng's memory, the old man has always been a strict and authoritarian old man, wearing an ancient martial arts training uniform for a long time, although he looks like a fairy wind and bones, and has kind eyebrows and good intentions, but that is definitely just the appearance.

Hearing the knock on the door, Yang Feng's eyes were stunned, and he looked at his phone, it was 3 o'clock... I can't help but secretly complain, I read the book too much and completely forget that today is the day of practicing boxing at 3 o'clock (3 o'clock-5 o'clock).

The old man taught him is the Chinese boxing method, as we all know, the Chinese boxing method pays attention to the smell of the chicken and the martial arts, thinking that the time of the day is the time of the yin and yang, this time to practice boxing, can nourish the yang qi, and have the effect of twice the result with half the effort.

Yin Shi is said to be the most active and brave time of the tiger, the old man thinks that this time has a great effect on Yang Feng's cultivation of the shape of the shape of the boxing tiger, the old man also specially induced him: Yin Shi practice the tiger shape is particularly good for the man's kidneys, as the saying goes: the tiger goes down the mountain, the tiger comes out of the cage, and smashes the yellow dragon...... The old man said that he was almost 70 years old, and he was still a pillar of optimus every morning, just because he had a soft spot for tiger shapes.

For this theory, Yang Feng could only roll his eyes, and really wanted to look up to the sky and shout: God, give me a girl first, you can't let me practice in vain......

"Hey, it's up..."Yang Feng got out of bed in loose pajamas with puffy eye circles, opened the door, pouted angrily at the old man at the door, and bared his teeth, and then walked straight to the pavilion in the courtyard and began to stand in the three-body pose.

When Yang Feng was 8 years old, he was brought to Singapore by the old man to settle in Singapore for 10 years, and when he was 12 years old, the old man began to teach Yang Feng to stand in a strange posture, and the old man said that this is a three-body posture. The old man often said: "Practicing boxing without practicing legs is like a daredevil, practicing without standing on a stake, which is equivalent to wandering blindly." ”

The old man also warned Yang Feng that the three-body pose is the mother of ten thousand fists, and the boxing method is inseparable from the three-body pose. After standing in the three-body pose, punching can achieve the integration of the upper, middle and lower parts of the body, and play the complete strength of the body.

The old man also said that the three-body style to the upper realm of the inner boxing master can do hand and foot together, elbow and knee together, shoulder and hip together, heart and mind, will and qi, qi and strength, inside and outside, essence and qi, punch like a dragon bow, fist like a crossbow arrow, strength on the ground, shake the waist and hips, twist the spine, hit people like mountains and seas, gas through Changhong.

Yang Feng's three-body pose was induced by the old man to stand for a few seconds at a time from the beginning to a few minutes and half an hour, and after standing for 3 years, Yang Feng can now stand for 3 hours without rest.

Since then, the old man began to teach Yang Feng to practice Xingyi Boxing, Baguazhang, Bajiquan, Taijiquan, Tiangangshou and other boxing techniques, and 3 years have passed in a flash.

The current Yang Feng's hands, eyes, and body steps, essence and strength, muscles, bones, skin, and flesh membranes have long been practiced in one, with an iron plate inside and outside, with long tendons, full of energy, and strong to the core, and is impacting the realm of refining and refining qi.

The sea breeze caressed, the night was as cool as water, Yang Feng stood in the pavilion for an hour in the three-body pose, suddenly his toes grabbed the ground, kicked back, and jumped onto the lawn 3 meters away. He felt that the strength in his body was a little overflowing today, and according to his past experience, this state was the most suitable for cultivating his fists and feet.

Yang Feng lifted his feet on the grass, his tongue rolled down, he smashed his crotch with his feet, the center of gravity of his body leaned back and pounced forward, and the eight-pole cannon hammer hit him like lightning, "buzzing", and there was a sound of air flow rolling in the air. Bajiquan pays attention to close combat, grabbing the middle palace, attacking hard, slamming and fighting, boxing proverbs have long been clouded: "Wen has Taiji to secure the world, Wu has Baji to set the world", which shows the status of Bajiquan in martial arts, Zhang Zhen is the preacher of Bajiquan in "A Generation of Grandmasters", I believe that people who have seen it will feel a mess of fierceness.

After practicing the Baji boxing for a while, Yang Feng felt that the strength in his body was more agitated, as if he was going to spray out at any time, so the rabbit fell up, kicked and kicked with two feet, and hit the half-step collapse fist with beads, one out and one in, like an arrow, and then the body twisted back again, twisted the waist to send strength, and the force penetrated the whole body from the soles of the feet. Tai Chi practice seems to be gentle, but the real way to play is extremely fierce, with a strong cannon, hammer, whip three ways of force, the Republic of China martial saint Yang Lu Cicada, Tai Chi whip hand under a pump, bluestone grinding disc is torn apart, so strong, it can be seen.

After practicing Tai Chi, Yang Feng's left foot took a big step forward again, his right hand stretched forward, his fingers were as soft as cotton, and then his five fingers suddenly grabbed inward, "snap", grabbed the tendons and took the pulse, the wrong bones closed his breath, and the air seemed to be caught.

Usually there will only be a few green tendons on the back of the hand when people are exerting their strength, but when Tiangang is Mahayana, the whole hand is full of green tendons. It was as if he was wearing a layer of iron clothing, and it turned gray and black. Such a hand grasps stones and iron, and is indestructible. The Tiangang hand of the Mahayana realm can even grasp the sonic boom in the air.

After practicing Tiangang boxing, Yang Feng took the right step and then entered, the body squatted hard, the legs were forced, the spine was like a bow, and he jumped forward by taking advantage of the momentum, this is the shape of the boxing tiger and the wild horse jumping stream, it is rumored that the tiger in the mountain can leap over the mountain stream of more than 10 meters with this style.

In the air, Yang Feng's right palm turned into a fist in front of him, the left palm was closed to the right fist, and then the left palm was pushed, and the right hand fist was back, and the sound waves in the air were one after another, Yang Feng felt that his body was very light today, and it seemed that he had leaped farther than usual, and when his feet shook the ground, he looked back and saw that he was 6 meters away at this time, and his limit was only 4 meters.

At this time, Yang Feng only felt that his whole body was strong, the upper section was tight, the middle section was stomping, and the next section was grasping. His feet shook the ground, like a tree taking root, deep in the grass. At this time, the dantian suddenly heard the cry of "roar, roar, roar", and then Yang Feng felt that there was a balloon rolling in the skin membrane of his waist and turning around, and then the three sounds were combined into one, "roar", just like a tiger coming out of the mountain, the long roar did not stop, and it sprayed out.

Hearing the sound of the tiger, Yang Feng couldn't help but be ecstatic, this is a sign of refining and refining qi, but he didn't expect this tiger-shaped wild horse to jump into the stream, and actually let his essence gasify, qi through pores, and even break through the acupuncture points with veins, from now on, as long as the qi penetrates the acupoints of the whole body, his skills can become deeper and deeper.

Yang Feng raised his palms to his chest and retracted it downward, looked up to the sky and exhaled a long breath, that breath was like a condensed silver air current, and the tops of the rain trees 3 meters away in the courtyard were swept away by this air current, and the leaves and branches fell to the ground.

Yang Feng didn't look up to the sky and smiled: "Refining and refining qi, spraying thin like a needle, bright energy turns to dark energy, I didn't expect that I could reach such a state when I read novels every night until I was 18 years old, God admittedly treats me thin." ”

"Heavenly fart!" The old man didn't know when he appeared at the door, and his eyes flashed, "It's not the old man, I sacrifice my sleep time every day to urge you to practice, and you still practice for 30 years to see if you can succeed." ”

"When I see your parents, I will sue you for abusing the elderly and cutting off your living expenses, hmph, come in with me" After the old man finished speaking, he walked straight into the living room with his hands behind his back.

Yang Feng couldn't help scratching his head and smiling bitterly, the old man has always been so domineering...... Following the old man's footsteps to the living room, Yang Feng leaned on the sofa and squinted at the old man sitting opposite.

The old man didn't speak, staring at him with complicated eyes. The two of them stared at each other like this......

Dozens of seconds later, Yang Feng finally couldn't bear it as a teenager, so he couldn't help pouting and said: "What's the matter, old man, I still have two chapters of the novel that I haven't finished reading, if you have something, just talk about it, don't keep paying attention, although your grandson grows up with a jade tree in the wind and looks like a pan'an, but being stared at like this, people will be shy!"

The old man closed his eyes, he was really a little unaccustomed to hearing such avant-garde Internet terms, and every time he heard it, he felt his heart twitch, and the power of the desolation in his body was violent. But today, he just took a deep breath, and then forcibly suppressed the urge to practice with Yang Feng, and said slowly after a few seconds: "I have something to go on a long trip, and I can't come back in the short term, you take the SQ899 flight from Changi Airport to Nanhai City, China at 10:30 a.m. today to report to the 110th class of the senior high school of Nanhai Middle School in Nanhai City, Nanhai City, I have already arranged the admission procedures for you, after you go, contact the vice principal Xu Min, you should be called Aunt Xu, she is an old friend of our family." This school is a combination of high school and university, you take the college entrance examination in the last month of your third year of high school, and then enter the astronomy department of Nanhai University to continue your studies......"

"What, old man, wait. Yang Feng jumped three feet high without waiting for the old man to finish speaking. "Old man, are you sleepwalking, sleepwalking, sleepwalking, sleepwalking? Are you sure you don't have neurasthenias? I'm studying freely in this pheasant school, what are you doing to transfer schools? The school girl Jingjing asked me to have a weekend with me yesterday......

"Slap, slap, slap", the old man's feet were wrong, and the slap hit Yang Feng's head, and then Yang Feng sadly found that although he had upgraded, he still couldn't avoid the old man's tiger palm. "I'll let you snap, I'll let you snap, the hair hasn't grown up with me all day long, except for reading novels, I only know that my mouth is full of mountain cannons, and I don't look at your laziness, whoever lives with you must not starve to death. ”

Yang Feng was curled up on the sofa by the old man K's hands, and finally the old man stopped, Yang Feng glanced at the old man with his residual eyes, and muttered weakly: "People are shaved, how can they not grow ......."

"Bang" in the next second, Yang Feng only saw the soles of one foot expanding rapidly in front of him, and then he experienced the feeling of flying......