Chapter 1 The small town of Lin Fan
Cangyun Continent, Chen State, Qingshui Town.
In the early morning, when the first rays of sunlight shine through the clouds, the noise is accompanied by bursts of noise, as if awakening the whole town to life.
On both sides of the street, people are busy pushing small trucks for a day's livelihood, and all kinds of shouts and shouts are endless.
Lin Fan is fourteen years old this year, grew up in Qingshui Town since he was a child, as his name suggests, his appearance is ordinary, his body is slightly thin, his family has opened a small restaurant in the town, and his life is also solid.
At this time, Lin Fan was dressed in a strong suit, his hair was draped casually over his shoulders, and he was tiptoeing out of the house with a few big meat buns in his hands.
"Where are you going?"
At this moment, a middle-aged man's voice sounded behind Lin Fan.
Lin Fan paused, turned around, smiled, and said, "Dad, I'm going to study." ”
After Lin Fan finished speaking, he ran out with a brisk walk, and said as he ran, "Dad, I'll go first, I'm going to be late if it's late." ”
Looking at Lin Fan's figure gradually moving away, Father Lin's words came to his lips and held back, shook his head helplessly, sighed, and said, "The child is older, he has his own ideas, let him go." ”
Besides, Lin Fan ran out of the house quickly, running all the way along the street in one direction, extremely fast, and soon came to the courtyard of a martial arts hall, Lin Fan slowed down, smiled and walked in by himself.
In the martial arts hall, a middle-aged man in the martial arts arena was wearing an earthy yellow vest, with explosive muscles bulging on his arms, and his temples bulging slightly.
At this time, the middle-aged man was spitting about the past of the year, gesturing from time to time, and dozens of thirteen or fourteen-year-old teenagers gathered below, all of whom listened with relish, and looked at the middle-aged man with admiration.
The middle-aged man enjoyed this gaze quite a bit, and just nodded at Lin Fan's arrival, and continued to spit Xingzi, talking about the heroic deeds of the year.
Lin Fan shook his hair and walked into the team, at this time, a tiger-headed teenager squeezed to Lin Fan's side, beat Lin Fan's arm, and said, "Brother Lin Fan, you come to pull! I thought you wouldn't be able to come today." The tone was rather happy.
This young man's name is Xu Hu, and Lin Fan have played together since childhood, they are Lin Fan's best friend, Xu Hu's family is poor, his parents are working for large families, and his life is quite hard, Lin Fan has taken care of him since he was a child.
Xu Hu is a few months younger than Lin Fan, but he has a lot of horizontal meat, half a head taller than Lin Fan, as long as someone bullies Lin Fan from childhood to adulthood, Xu Hu will inevitably rush up and fight with the other party, and over time, the two of them have a certain reputation in Qingshui Town, and other children don't dare to provoke.
Lin Fan's parents sent him to study in private school, hoping that he would be able to take the test in the future to make a name for himself and glorify his ancestors, but Lin Fan liked to practice martial arts, so he often skipped class and Xu Hu slipped to the martial arts hall to learn boxing and foot kung fu.
"Huzi, I haven't eaten it in the morning, then!" Lin Fan smiled and handed the meat film in his hand to Xu Hu.
"Haha, Brother Lin Fan knows that you are righteous, I am really a little hungry. Xu Hu touched his belly as he spoke, and devoured it, watching the middle-aged man brag while eating, but he was also quite proud.
The middle-aged man talked for half an hour like a river, and probably felt tired, so he drank a sip of water, cleared his throat, and shouted loudly, saying: "You group of leather children, since you have come to me, I will teach you to be like a pure master, if you want to become a strong man like my Yang Weiwu, you must show your courage and perseverance, practicing martial arts is not something that can be achieved overnight, you must persevere, if you are afraid of hardship, now hurry home to find your father." ”
Yang Weiwu scolded, but it also seemed quite imposing, seeing that no one left, a smile flashed in Yang Weiwu's eyes, but his face did not show it at all, and said: "Very good, you are all masters, so start training from now on, as before, squat for an hour first." ”
As soon as Yang Weiwu finished speaking, there was a howl below, and a handful of eggplants were beaten like frost, obviously not very happy.
Seeing this scene, Yang Weiwu was stunned and shouted: "What do you leather children know, you must start from the basic skills to practice martial arts, and you can make your foundation solid by tying up your horse steps, and fighting with others must first be stable, so that it is not easy to be easily put down, and if you can't beat it, at least you can run faster than people, so that your legs will not be weak before you start fighting, and people will be cowardly, so it is better to go home and drink milk." ”
"Hahaha"
A group of children were amused by Yang Weiwu's words, after all, they were just children, after Yang Weiwu was so excited, they had forgotten the unhappiness just now, and they consciously lined up one by one, and they all set up horses.
Yang Weiwu smiled when he saw this, and said, "You hold on for an hour first, and then I will teach you kung fu after an hour." ”
At this time, the sun was scorching, Yang Weiwu moved a chair to the side in the shade, wiped his sweat, and said, "This ghost weather, the heat is dead." ”
Looking at the group of teenagers below who were like chicken blood, Yang Weiwu grinned cheaply, and was already thinking about how to train the group of children after tying the horse.
Time passed slowly, a group of thirteen or fourteen-year-old teenagers were on the martial arts arena, under the scorching sun, one by one, their clothes were already soaked, but they were still persevering, occasionally a few people couldn't hold on to their legs and fell down, and every time they came, they would be accompanied by Yang Weiwu's scolding.
Lin Fan's legs were already numb, as heavy as lead, but he gritted his teeth and persevered, as if he had forgotten everything around him, and there was only one thought in his heart, that is, persistence! This is an innate nature, a kind of indomitable character.
"Soon, soon, soon! Hold on a little longer, and it will be an hour soon. Lin Fan kept shouting in his heart.
Whenever Lin Fan felt that he was about to reach the limit, the thought of not admitting defeat in his body seemed to have overcome the fatigue of his body, and he persevered, breaking through the limit again and again.
At the same time, some teenagers couldn't hold on, and fell down one after another, Ren Yang Weiwu scolded so angrily that he refused to get up, and there were eleven people left who could stand except Lin Fan and Xu Hu.
Just when everyone felt that they couldn't hold on any longer, Yang Weiwu finally spoke: "It's time, let's take a rest first!"
As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen teenagers, including Lin Fan, fell to the ground with weak legs as if they heard the sound of heaven, as if they didn't plan to get up even if the sky fell
After a short rest, Yang Weiwu came to the martial arts arena and shouted: "It's all for Lao Tzu to get up, this is just a warm-up, look at you lying on the ground one by one like soft eggs, where are you like a man, you want to sleep and go home to sleep, soft eggs are not welcome here." ”
The poor teenagers were once again stimulated by Yang Weiwu's words, and they all aroused the blood in their bodies, and they dragged their tired bodies to stand up one by one.
Seeing this, Yang Weiwu smiled and said, "This is like words, next I will teach you kung fu with fists and feet, you leather children will show Lao Tzu carefully!"
After speaking, Yang Weiwu came to a thigh-thick wooden stake under the gaze of a group of teenagers, closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, his eyes opened in vain, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he made a starting gesture at a very fast speed, his legs were closed and his breath sank dantian, and he punched, twisted his waist, and exerted his strength in one go!
"Bang!
The sound of fists hitting objects suddenly came from the martial arts arena, and Yang Weiwu punched dozens of punches in one go, and one by one fist prints appeared on the wooden stakes.
"Hey!"
As Yang Weiwu shouted, a loud noise came out, and the original thigh-thick wooden stake was broken by him.
At the same time, Yang Weiwu retracted his fists, exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, and slowly walked to the middle of the martial arts arena in the stunned eyes of a group of teenagers.
A group of teenagers gasped, their eyes full of reverence.
"The instructor is mighty!"
I don't know who took the lead first and shouted, and suddenly the martial arts arena seemed to explode.
"Wow, instructor, you're amazing. ”
"Teach me, instructor, I want to be as strong as you. ”
"Instructor"
With all kinds of adoring eyes, coupled with the howls of the teenagers, Yang Weiwu was very satisfied with this, and nodded secretly, but his face did not show it at all.
Yang Weiwu waved his hand and said, "Okay, everyone be quiet." ”
Sure enough, after the scene just now, a group of naughty teenagers on weekdays seemed to have become extremely obedient, and as soon as Yang Weiwu finished speaking, the teenagers were silent and looked at Yang Weiwu with adoring eyes.
"Ahem, I also know everyone's feelings, since everyone wants to become a strong man like me, then train me well, don't be lazy, practice martial arts to be engrossed, eyes, hands, hearts, everyone come with me" Yang Weiwu said while taking the teenagers to practice boxing.
Time passed slowly, and after most of the day's training, Lin Fan and Xu Hu were exhausted, although this was not the first time.
However, after each training, the physical fitness of the two has improved, and their strength far exceeds that of their peers.
"Sweating all over, Brother Lin Fan, let's go to Qingshui River to take a bath. ”
Xu Hu wiped his sweat and said to Lin Fan.
"Okay, Huzi, the two of us compete to see who arrives first. Lin Fan said with a smile.
When Xu Hu heard this, he smiled and said: "It's better than that, my tiger won't lose to you." ”
"Haha, let's get started!"
Lin Fan and Xu Hu rushed up almost at the same time, aiming at Qingshui River.
Qingshui River is just outside the town to the west, is the main source of water for the people of Qingshui Town, on one side of the river is a continuous mountain range, at a glance, the peaks are magnificent, the mist is shrouded, even the old hunters in the town do not dare to go deeper, adding a bit of mystery to this mountain range.