Volume 1, Chapter 238: The Bull Demon Fist.
He slapped his storage bag and a book appeared in his hand.
"Don't say but, look at what this is..." Before he said this, he had already thrown the book in front of Zhou Heisan.
Zhou Heisan looked suspicious.
Took the books.
He asked in surprise: "Brother...what is this?"
Ye Tingmu rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "Can't you see for yourself?"
Zhou Heisan was stunned, looked up and looked into each other's eyes.
Of course, he replied, "I can't read!"
Ye Tingmu staggered and almost fell off the chair.
I cursed in my heart, damn, another one, why are there two illiterates around me.
Damn it.
I told you to study, but you said studying is useless.
Now, what you have been longing for is right in front of you.
What's the result?
It knows you, but you don't know it. You must be dumbfounded.
But on second thought, he shook his head again.
He heard Xiao Hei say that when he was a child, his family did not allow him to go to school, so it was understandable that he was illiterate.
They are different from the fat guy. The fat guy is unwilling to learn, and Xiao Hei doesn't have the conditions.
He took the book.
Then he placed it in front of him, pointed at the large words on the book and said, "Come, read with me."
"mad..."
Zhou Heisan became even more suspicious.
Big brother, please be kind. Why are you giving me this book? Do you want me to learn to read?
This guy, isn't he trying to kill me?
Thinking of this, his face became even darker.
His Adam's apple moved subconsciously.
Seeing him in a daze, Ye Tingmu hit him with a headbutt.
"Why are you daydreaming? I'll ask you to repeat after me."
Zhou Heisan grimaced in pain, looking aggrieved.
But he nodded frantically.
"I read...I read."
"mad..."
"Ba..."
"ox......"
“.......”
“.......”
Ye Tingmu led Zhou Heisan to read out the five words on the cover of the book one by one.
Then he asked, "How do you read it together?"
Zhou Heisan seemed to be thinking about something and muttered to himself.
Then joy appeared in his eyes and he suddenly realized.
He said excitedly and stuttered: "Crazy Bull Demon Fist."
Ye Tingmu smiled and shook the book in his hand.
"Yes, do you know who gave it to you?"
At this moment, Zhou Heisan's eyes were always focused on the book in Ye Tingmu's hand.
"It's...my master, Big Black Bull."
Snap.....
The book in Ye Tingmu's hand hit Zhou Heisan's door again.
"Did you call him Big Black Bull? That's your master, his name is Niu Batian."
"Yes, yes, yes...Brother, you are right. Give it to me, give it to me..."
Looking at Zhou Heisan, who looked crazy and happy, Ye Tingmu had a faint smile on his face.
Then he tilted his head, with a teasing tone.
"Here you go. Can you read?"
Zhou Heisan said solemnly: "I don't know, but I can learn."
“Tsk…” He rolled his eyes at him again and flipped to the first page of the Fist Shop.
"Well, come here and I'll read it to you. Remember it well."
"Good, good, good..." Three consecutive "good" words fully revealed Zhou Heisan's inner excitement at the moment.
This is written on the first page of the boxing manual.
Anyone in the world can learn it, no spiritual roots are needed.
My name is Niu Batian. When he was 100 years old, he created a boxing manual for physical training and named it Crazy Bull Demon Fist.
The essence of this boxing style: before the punch is thrown, the momentum should be wild.
When you punch, your posture should be domineering.
When you retract your fist, you must act very impressive.
This is the Bull Demon Fist.
Future generations should remember that anyone who practices Laozi's boxing must be wild, arrogant and awesome.
You may not be able to beat others, but you cannot be a coward. Once you punch, you must move forward courageously and never retreat.
The punch shook the mountains, shook the earth, and shattered the sky...
After Ye Tingmu finished reading, he felt his face twitching.
The tremors between his eyebrows were twitching wildly.
What is going on?
It is indeed worthy of being Dahei's work.
However, it can also be seen from this that Dahei's cultural level is not high. (Just like the author, if he can't make it up, it's not the author's fault, I don't care, it's just Niu Batian who can't do it.)
On the other hand, Zhou Heisan's face was full of madness.
"As expected of my master, this boxing technique is truly amazing..."
Ye Tingmu couldn't help but shake his head.
Okay, as long as you don't mind.
Although this statement is a bit rough, this boxing technique is still real.
Moreover, a boxer is equal to a brave man. In close combat, the brave are fearless.
It’s just that this method of cultivation is somewhat unique.
Ye Tingmu took a rough look and found that the body was similar to that of an ascetic monk.
This kind of intensity is something that ordinary people may not be able to endure.
Although there are no requirements for spiritual roots, the requirements for physical strength are not low.
It's a real-life version of a physical training technique.
There were even some illustrations at the end, and Ye Tingmu roughly told him the method of cultivation.
Then he handed over the boxing manual.
"Remember that."
Zhou Heisan took the boxing manual respectfully, and then put it away carefully, as if the book would break if he used a little more force.
"I remember, I remember, thank you, big brother."
Ye Tingmu shook his head, "I hope you won't disappoint Dahei's expectations and don't give up halfway."
Zhou Heisan immediately expressed his position.
"Brother, don't worry. I will never let you and Master down. No matter how hard or tiring it is, I will never give up."
Ye Tingmu nodded with satisfaction.
"Okay, go ahead."
He just wants Zhou Heisan's energy.
Only people who have this kind of strength can master this boxing style.
Zhou Heisan nodded and then walked out.
He looked at the dome, his fists clenched.
"I will definitely be able to do it."
He is a poor boy, or rather, a person despised by the world.
Now that I have such an opportunity, how can I give it up?
Life is always like this. If you meet a noble person, everything will change. No matter how hard your childhood, youth, and youth were, it can still be changed.
As for Zhou Heisan.
Ye Tingmu was his benefactor.
So is Dahei.
Since you think highly of me, I, Zhou Heisan, will definitely not let you down.
I will definitely master this boxing skill, and one day, I will be able to clear all obstacles for you.
Zhou Heisan left and Ye Tingmu also lay down.
Ye Tingmu was somewhat interested in this boxing style.
After all, everyone can learn.
And Dahei never said that he couldn’t watch it.
But I was practicing sword and had no time to care about other things.
His ideas are different from others.
In the novels of my previous life, all the protagonists were all all-rounders.
What kind of knives, guns, sticks, clubs, formations, and alchemy.
They can all reach the pinnacle of perfection and do it effortlessly.
But Ye Tingmu knew that it was just a novel.
In reality, a person’s energy is limited, so it is enough to do one thing well.
Moreover, he also knew that, apart from being a little luckier and having a system, his talent was not as amazing as the protagonists in novels.
PS: I said if, if I update three times, you will scold me.
I can't scroll anymore, haha
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