Chapter 202 Master, you are not really a martial arts practitioner, right?



The next morning, Xia Tian went to the hotel gym as usual and practiced the Twelve-Move Tan Legs.

When the pleasant sound of the task completed prompt sounded.

Another series of system sounds rang out.

"The host has completed the Twelve Tan Legs mission and is rewarded with the ancient martial arts Tongbei Fist."

"Ding, mission! Practice Tongbeiquan every day..."

I'm too lazy to listen to any notification sounds in the summer.

Because he has long been accustomed to it!

For Xia Tian, this is not a reward at all, it is clearly a punishment.

Originally, they could give some lifespan as a reward, but now, they rewarded a set of skills.

But in fact, this is just the prop for the next task.

Sitting on the fitness equipment, Xia Tian closed his eyes and concentrated, starting to recall the key points of Tongbeiquan.

After just a brief moment of recollection, Xia Tian opened his eyes and walked towards the sandbag with a puzzled look on his face.

Xiatian raised his palm and slapped the sandbag casually.

After a loud bang, the sandbag did not move at all, but a very obvious palm-sized hole appeared on it.

Looking at the sandbag that was gradually returning to its original state, Xia Tian looked at his palm in disbelief and muttered to himself.

"Is this the power of penetration? It feels so good."

Xia Tian couldn't help but feel secretly delighted. If this kind of force could really hit the opponent in the face...

Wouldn’t that make the other person’s brain turn into tofu pudding?

But soon, Xia Tian gave up the idea.

Tongbeiquan is good, but it is not very feasible when used in actual combat.

If nothing else, just looking at that slap just now, it’s just a pipe dream to want Tongbeiquan to be accepted into the martial arts arena.

Because the way of exerting force is too complicated, no one will stand still in the ring and let you hit them.

After thinking for a while, Xia Tian seemed to understand what the system meant.

The reason why the dog system gave him the Tongbeiquan technique was actually to let him experience that kind of force.

This self-proclaimed discovery inevitably made Xia Tian's eyes light up.

He couldn't help but recall the order of the exercises given by the system.

Marrow washing exercise improves physical condition.

Butterfly elbow series and twelve-way Tan legs strengthen Xia Tian's individual skills.

He was also telling Xia Tian that Chinese martial arts are the originator of world fighting.

Looking at the present day, the emergence of Tongbeiquan is also telling Xia Tian in disguise that the way to exert force is not only based on speed, accuracy and ruthlessness.

After figuring it all out, Xia Tian couldn't help but open his mouth in disbelief.

"Damn, this damn system is awesome!"

Looking at the sandbag in front of him again, Xia Tian suddenly had an epiphany.

Tongbeiquan's moves may be a bit awkward when used in modern combat.

But what if you apply this penetrating force method to ordinary punching and kicking?

Whatever he thought of, he would do in the summer. This has always been his habit.

Trying to throw a punch, Xia Tian frowned slightly.

At present, it seems unlikely that a straight punch can use the power of the Tongbeiquan.

But the punch...

Thinking of this, Xia Tian stood up straight and gradually relaxed his whole body.

Close your eyes and recall the feeling of swinging your arms like a whip.

The next second, Xia Tian moved, his waist, abdomen, shoulders, upper arms, forearms, and finally his fists.

The force is like a stream of energy condensed into a point, which is quickly transmitted to the fist through the small muscle groups of the body.

Then it burst out instantly...

Bang... A loud noise came from the sandbag.

The iron chain hanging the sandbag could not bear the weight under the violent tearing of the sandbag and broke with a click.

Looking at the sandbag falling in front of him, Xia Tian raised his hand and widened his eyes in shock.

"Master, you..."

Xia Tian was awakened by the call of "Master" and turned to look towards the door.

At this time, Ahua was not the only one standing at the door.

And there is also a Bajie with gauze all over his face and a bruised nose and face?

Excited Ahua trotted to Xia Tian.

He looked at the sandbag on the ground, then grabbed Xia Tian's hand and looked at it carefully.

"What kind of skill is this? Master, can you teach me?"

Song Fusheng, who also ran over with Ahua, did not say anything.

But the anticipation on his face couldn't be hidden even if he wanted to.

Xia Tian ignored Ahua and turned to look at Song Fusheng, "Is everything okay?"

Song Fusheng nodded heavily and said, "Thank you, Master, for showing mercy."

The word "Master" made Xia Tian feel uncomfortable all over.

But he still remembered Song Fusheng's last request on the ring.

Therefore, Xia Tian didn't say anything more, which could be regarded as a kind of tacit approval and consent.

As for Ahua's request, Xia Tian was a little embarrassed.

How should I put it? Teach these two Tongbeiquan? Not only will they not be able to use it, but it will also be difficult for them to learn it in a short time.

Therefore, Xia Tian decided to put the matter of developing force in Tongbeiquan aside for the time being.

The two of them were about to go fight the Japanese, so which weapon had the greatest killing power? Which weapon could defeat the enemy in a single blow, at a critical moment or unexpectedly?

Of course it was the butterfly elbow sequence, there was no doubt about that.

"Since you called me master, it would be meaningless if I didn't teach you anything. So I will teach you two a set of elbow techniques. Practice them first, and ask me if you don't understand anything."

As he spoke, Xia Tian walked to the center of the field and stood still.

"The butterfly elbow combo has been lost for a long time. I have modified some of the brutal moves that can kill people. Watch out, both of you."

Xia Tian practiced with his hands rising and falling, and his whole body was like a butterfly with wings spread out, flying up and down, gorgeous and dazzling.

Ahua and the other man looked at Xia Tian in the field and opened their mouths unconsciously.

It’s not that they both discovered the secret of the butterfly elbow sequence in an instant.

But they discovered that their young master was actually practicing some ancient martial arts?

Is this a joke? Every brutal move on the ring is actually from ancient martial arts?

This was a little difficult for the two people who had been training striking movements mechanically for years to accept.

"This... no no no no, can it be true?" Song Fusheng stuttered.

"You ask me, who should I ask? The facts are in front of us, is there any other truth?" Ah Hua replied in amazement.

Xia Tian slowly stopped in the field and turned to look at the two of them.

"Open your mouths a little wider, I can see your breakfast." Xia Tian rolled his eyes.

"Master! You won't tell me that you really practiced ancient martial arts?" Ah Hua asked in disbelief.

When it comes to ancient martial arts, Xia Tian felt a little uncomfortable at first.

But soon, he had to admit that he had indeed learned a lot from the several sets of exercises.

Moreover, he now has his own opinion on the statement that Chinese ancient martial arts is the ancestor of world fighting techniques.

Perhaps, he himself may not even realize that he no longer has the contempt for ancient Chinese martial arts.

Instead, there is conviction, recognition, and expectation!

"What's wrong with ancient martial arts? Are you embarrassed by practicing ancient martial arts? Come and try it?" Xia Tian stared at the two of them.

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