As the sun sets, the clouds in the west seem to be on fire, covering half the sky red.

Zhang Fulin squinted his eyes and stroked a tabby cat with his left hand. The cat was doing the same thing as him, squinting its eyes and making a gurgling sound, which was not sure whether it was from its stomach or throat.

As evening approaches, dusk is about to pass.

The martial arts training ground had lost its previous bustle. Only a few disciples were still practicing martial arts, and most of them had already gone home.

Feeling the last bit of warmth from the sun, Zhang Fulin got up lazily.

The kitten in his arms was held in one hand by him. It didn't shake at all when he stood up. It was as steady as a rock, still squinting its eyes and purring.

Just as he was about to get up and go back, he saw a young man walking towards him with his head held high. Seeing that the young man's abdomen was slightly bulging, and most of the energy and blood were concentrated in the abdomen, Zhang Fulin frowned slightly.

To learn martial arts, talent and hard work are both indispensable.

But efforts also require assessing the situation and choosing the right time.

The time when the Shen and You hours meet each day is the time when the body temperature is most suitable, and it is also the most suitable time for practicing martial arts.

There is always a reward for every effort, and other times, half a reward for every effort is already good enough.

Sometimes, even a little effort may not yield any reward, and you may even be in debt.

After meals is the time to exercise.

After a meal, most of the Qi and blood gather in the stomach and intestines, which is the time for digestion.

Forcing yourself to practice martial arts at this time will disperse your energy and blood throughout your body, which will not only be counterproductive but will also damage your stomach and intestines. This is common sense that many martial artists must know before practicing martial arts.

"This kid is from my Zhang family!"

After a little thought, Zhang Fulin remembered that the young man was one of the many young men practicing martial arts in the martial arts field during the day.

"It's the child of the Keystone family."

He remembered all the talented people he had in mind, but this young man was not among them.

"It's good to be diligent, but the direction is wrong. The harder I work, the more powerless I feel."

Just as he was about to step forward and stop him, Zhang Fulin froze in place when he saw the young man's action, and was a little surprised for a moment.

The talented young people showed their talents to the fullest in the afternoon.

In Zhang Fulin's opinion, the most talented among them should be Zhang Tuyuan of the Tu generation.

His father is Zhang Benji, the leader of the Zhang family's generation. Zhang Tuyuan has been using precious medicinal herbs to make medicinal baths to strengthen his muscles and bones since he was a child.

If you regularly consume precious secret medicines to replenish your qi and essence, you will be strong both inside and out. Practicing martial arts at this time can be said to be a case of accumulating strength for a breakthrough.

By practicing Mangniu Daliquan, it is easy to skip the first two steps and enter the marrow replacement stage.

Moreover, although he had never really moved his Qi and blood since he was a child, he strengthened his body by practicing the Mang Niu Da Li Quan.

However, the key to practicing Mangniu Daliquan is explained and pointed out by famous masters on a daily basis.

He already knew all the key points of the Mangniu Daliquan.

Although he is now training martial arts with Zhang Jiatu and is apparently on the same starting line, he has actually already run very far ahead and is almost approaching the finish line.

But now, the young man, whom he had no impression of during the martial arts training in the afternoon, surprised him by practicing the Bull Fist.

The young man lowered his waist and stood up straight, punching and kicking, but he did not use the methods of the Bull Fist to strengthen his muscles and bones and move his qi and blood. It seemed that he was just familiarizing himself with the routine.

It was a little awkward at first, but after practicing a set of boxing techniques, I became extremely familiar with it.

It seemed as if he had practiced for several months and had a clear understanding of the key points of the Bull Fist.

The name of Mangniu Daliquan is simple and crude, but it is actually a first-class boxing style.

Passed down to the Zhang family, exercising the muscles and bones can make a person strong and healthy, just like a wild bull, with boundless strength and endless endurance.

One is like a wild bull, seemingly clumsy and strong, but in fact it is as still as a mountain and as fast as lightning when it moves.

Zhang Fulin had witnessed the attack of a wild bull with his own eyes.

The wild cattle usually eat grass leisurely and are clumsy and slow, but anyone who is careless will pay the price.

Its speed is indeed not fast, but when attacking, all its strength is exerted in an instant, like a mountain torrent, the sky collapsing and the earth splitting.

The speed of the attack at that moment was so fast that few people could match it. If one was not prepared, even a tiger would be seriously injured.

Those who are not gifted may become very strong after training, but they will inevitably become clumsy and slow, making it difficult to grasp their true meaning.

To truly master the Mangniu Daliquan, one must reach the level of making heavy things seem light and light things seem heavy.

If you want to truly comprehend this state, you will not be able to grasp the key without more than ten years of practice.

Even Zhang Tuyuan, the best young man of this generation, who had obviously received instruction from a master and had intentionally controlled himself during practice, was still a long way from reaching this level.

And now the young man who was boxing there actually had a sense of making light of a heavy task.

Although his muscles and bones did not really exert force, in the eyes of Zhang Fulin, who had practiced the Mang Niu Daliquan to the pinnacle.

As the young man practiced his punches and kicks, his muscles and strength were contained within his body, just like a bull grazing on the grass, slow and gentle.

But when a tiger suddenly attacks in the mountains.

The wild bull can also burst like a mountain torrent, sinking its waist and pressing its horns to deliver a blow that is so devastating that the sky will shake and the earth will split.

"Whose child is this?"

The more Zhang Fulin looked, the more surprised he became. For a moment, he had forgotten his original purpose, and even the movements of his hands became heavier.

"Meow?"

The tabby cat in my arms grumbled in dissatisfaction.

…

When Zhang Mingtu came to the martial arts arena, he actually didn't think too much, his body preceded his brain.

It was not until he saw the one-armed old man basking in the sun in the southeast corner of the martial arts field that he remembered that he was not familiar with the old man at all before.

Moreover, this old man doesn't look like a top master at all. He only has one arm, and his whole body is not very strong.

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