Omnipresent God of War

2020-11-11

Chapter 4 settle down

“I’m going!” A small man beside him hurriedly rushed into the back room, and after a while, he took one A wooden grid with many small grids, each with a different snack.

What kind of chicken feet, melon seeds, grapes, chestnuts, wheat sugar, etc., in this season and in this environment, you can still eat these good things.

It can be seen that the life of Old Zheng’s head is not ordinary.

He picked up a chicken paw and gnawed at the heart of the paw.

“It’s a little salty.”

“Okay, let me talk about this in detail, why.”

He slowly put down his chicken feet and licked it. Licking your lips.

“The reason, this.”

He looked around at the circle of people who were waiting for him to speak.

“Why? Don’t go to practice anymore? You can gain strength just by listening to bragging? Can you do it one by one?!”

“Go go go! Let me continue You work hard day and night, and you won’t regret it when you use it!”

He picked up a wicker stick on the back of the chair and drew it towards several people.

The wicker crackled loudly, causing a circle of men to grin and spread out.

We were left with only Wei He.

“Okay, now, let’s move on, just now, where did we talk about it?” Old Zheng scratched his head.

“Speaking of the difference between us and the ordinary person.” Wei He answered quickly.

“Well, yes, it’s here.” The old man was so slow that he wanted to slap him.

He took a long and deep breath, and then spit it out slowly.

“We practice martial arts, why do we practice? Isn’t it just to beat others?”

“Yes.” Wei He nods. He is also very curious at this time, whether the Martial Arts of this world is still the same as his previous life.

In the past life, Huaxia’s Martial Arts was constantly weakened because it couldn’t keep up with the times, so that it was easily defeated by a group of Sanda practitioners.

Failed.

Wei He doesn’t believe that Chinese martial arts can’t be played since ancient times. After all, there are endless experts emerging from different dynasties and generations. Among the billions of people in Nuoda University, there are always people who study hard and practice hard. It is impossible. All are rubbish.

Why I still can’t beat Sanda, it is estimated that the biggest possibility is that it is self-sufficient and lacks actual combat.

So he was very curious about what the Martial Arts in this world was like.

Old Zheng rubbed his head for a while, and finally stopped talking.

“This martial arts practice is to beat people. If we beat people, our goal of martial arts is achieved.

Therefore, martial arts is to practice fighting with various methods. To win others, kill other people’s skills.”

He concluded.

“I don’t know what other people think, it’s the foundation of my Turning Mountain Fist anyway.”

Old Zheng stroked his beard: “And this one beats others, The most fundamental, in fact, depends on who is strong, who is fast, who is accurate. And who is more resistant!”

“Master! The veteran expert can only be summed up.” Wei He quickly praised.

Old Zheng smiled, “The reason is very simple, but how do you make yourself stronger, faster, more accurate, and more resistant? This is what you learned.

We practice martial arts, and that’s the purpose. But.”

He changed his voice.

“People are impossible.” It is said that this head of Old Zheng was a scholar when he was young, and his speech is different from others.

He sighed.

“People’s energy is also extremely limited, and innate talent can’t take care of everything. Therefore, it is very good to be able to practice one direction to the top.”

He looked at Wei He.

“I’m Turning Mountain Fist. I practice both hands and fists.”

“Rich people can use good gloves to enhance fist attack and protection. But you don’t have money.” Old Zheng head lazily said.

“So, let’s practice, make your fists harder and your strength stronger, so you can beat people hard.”

He stood up and pointed at a tall man with a dull face.

“Zhao Hong, you are responsible for taking your Little Junior Brother. Let him practice his strength first.”

“Oh” the man answered honestly.

Wei He looked at the man and compared his body shape with the others around him. He felt that this Zhao Hong might be very strong.

“Little Junior Brother, my name is Zhao Hong, Eldest Senior Brother, I will teach you how to train your strength first. But this strength training requires meat, you have to find a way to make up for it first.”

“I understand!” Wei He seriously nodded. “By the way, Eldest Senior Brother, I don’t know, have you heard of inner refinement expert?”

“Inner training? What inner training? I don’t know.” Zhao Hong shook his head and could see, This is a honest and timid personality.

He is tall, muscular, and obedient. It is estimated that he is often instructed in this courtyard.

“You just came here today, so follow me to practice lifting rocks.”

“Lifting rocks?” Wei He felt a little embarrassed. Just being pulled to lift a rock?

“Yes, but this lift is also skillful. When you lift, be slow and slow. At the same time, I have a little method of Turning Mountain Fist here, you must remember.”

Zhao Hong led Wei He earnestly to a corner where large stones were piled up.

“The method is, the body is like a floating willow, light as the wind, and the feet are firmly rooted to move.” Zhao Hong recited a piece of jingle.

“.” Wei He was speechless, this formula seemed a little different from what he imagined.

“Practice and see first.” Zhao Hong took a rock, about the width of his own body, and then held it in the middle of his arm, up and down, one person held a thick big rock, in his hand, unexpectedly Easy up and down, soft float.

However, although his upper body was moving, his feet seemed to have taken root and were fixed in place.

Wei He seems to understand.

“This is the power training?” he asked.

“This is, just find the right stone for you.” Zhao Hong explained, “This practice, followed by practice, skin grinding, then footwork, and finally actual combat. Before and after. Afterwards, you have to practice until the qi and blood are heavy, and you can break the stake with both hands and fists without pain. It’s almost time for the next step.”

“Eldest Senior Brother, this qi and blood is heavy, what’s the difference? Is there a sign? How can I judge my level of qi and blood?” Wei He asked carefully.

“My Turning Mountain Fist has several levels, namely Ox Skin, Stone Skin, Iron Skin. It refers to the effect that your fist hardness can achieve. You can try it yourself later, as long as To reach Ox Skin, your qi and blood is enough.” Zhao Hong introduced.

“Understood.” Wei He nodded.

“So when can we start?”

“It can be done now.” Zhao slapped a sloppy eye.

Without a word, Wei He stepped forward to pick a stone with the assistance of Zhao Hong.

After practicing for an afternoon, he soon became sore and weak, but the magic moment appeared.

In addition to Professor Turning Mountain Fist, Old Zheng also serves a special medicinal soup called Small Myriads Soup.

Anyone who pays can get it, one bowl a day.

Zhao Hong brought him a bowl. After drinking it, Wei He actually had no soreness on the second day in the morning.

He immediately understood that although this world seems to be similar to the previous life, it must have its own uniqueness in the details.

The head of Turning Mountain Fist’s Old Zheng, who can always rely on teaching people to make a living, has such a great reputation, and charges so high, must have something special.

After all, this year’s tuition is equivalent to the full cost of a family of three for a year.

Nowadays the world is not good, silver is not as valuable as it used to be, and prices on the market are starting to become more and more chaotic, but this old man is still living quite well, which shows his ability to make money.

From this day onwards, Wei He practiced hard with Zhao Hong every day, taking a day off every three days. During this holiday, he continued to do homework for the young masters and learn to read.

While making money and spending, there is still a balance back and forth.

The second sister, Wei Ying, also simply lived in a house near Old Zheng’s head.

The house is owned by the head of Old Zheng. For the sake of no wages, Wei Ying lives for free.

Although it’s a bit broken, it’s better than being harassed by the three Chen Biao.

Everything was settled for a while, and Wei He immersed himself in training hard.

Chen Biao’s three people, he doesn’t have the strength to solve them in a short time, but that’s okay.

It’s coming to Japan for a long time.

Days go by.

Wei He also obediently and honestly began to practice hard day by day. Every day before dawn, I get up, temper muscles and bones.

Although the head of Old Zheng also provided meals, he prepared an extra patty for himself to eat after a workout.

In order to ensure the large demand for daily body growth, it also needs to provide additional nutrition to the Realm Breaking Bead.

A lot of money was spent, and Wei He’s body and bones became stronger and stronger over time.

The Realm Breaking Bead on his chest also slowly turned black. It’s just that it still hasn’t reached the pure black that can be used.

And seeing that he had settled down in the Zheng family courtyard, Chen Biao and the three of them were somewhat restrained.

It’s just that every time I meet him and my second sister go home, I can always see Chen Biao’s sneaky and malicious eyes.

In the blink of an eye, more than three months have passed.

Hoo.

It’s not yet dawn.

Wei He embraced a large black stone with both hands, arousing the strength of his whole body, moving up and down continuously.

He was surrounded by the rest of the Turning Mountain Fist guys, working hard together.

After correcting his posture and tips for a while, the Eldest Senior Brother gave up and went to teach another newcomer.

Wei He exercises every day, although it is boring, but he feels this feeling of getting stronger day by day, but he is very relieved.

“Little He Junior Brother, how are you today? Can you go to the second row of Black Rock?”

In the empty space on the right, Third Senior Brother Cheng Shaojiu took off his outer robe, revealing the inner A short shot.

Then pick up a rock from the corner and also start to warm up.

In the past few months, he and Wei He got closer.

at first He took the initiative to approach this Little Junior Brother under the idea of the second sister Wei He.

Only after contacting me later, I found that Wei He is a person who is taciturn on the surface, but he is tenacious and committed, and he has many extraordinary opinions.

Cheng Shaojiu has been interested in meeting Wei He for a long time.

And Wei He doesn’t feel bad about this Third Senior Brother, who is a little out of character.

The two became friends and approached.

“The second row still doesn’t work, my training time is still too short.” Wei He shook his head and gently put down the small stone in his hand. Active joints.

“No hurry, no hurry, there will be a music party in the afternoon in a town in the south of the city. I heard that this time, it is the Pipa people who are here. They must be doing a great job. I plan to listen to it, are you together? “

Cheng Shaojiu’s attitude towards Wei He is different from others, this guy likes the arty, literate and insightful Wei He, and soon recognizes him as his own.

So usually whenever there is such an event, he will be immediately notified.

Although Wei He has never been there once, the reason why he doesn’t like each other is probably more of a light show.

After all, in this age, those who can still listen to music are not poor people.

“No, Third Senior Brother, what about the thing I asked you to help me with, is there any news?” Wei He took a rest, picked up a stone again, and continued to practice.

(end of this chapter)