The sofa creaked as he dragged Jinbe to the first floor of his room.
Jinbe's body was made up of at least 400 kilograms of muscle and fat. Even with the power of Great Strength III, Jiang Bo was exhausted after just a few dozen meters. If it weren't for the power of Great Strength III that had enhanced his physique, his body would have collapsed after using the power of Great Strength just now.
The next morning...
"Oh, I had a good sleep." Jinbei stretched when he woke up, then was stunned. Where was this? He seemed to have chatted with a little human kid last night, and then fell asleep.
"Is this in Tiger's room? Where's that little guy? Upstairs?"
Jinbei stood up from the sofa. He was very interested in the little guy and wanted to go up and meet him.
"Tai Chi is born from Wuji, the mechanism of movement and stillness, the mother of Yin and Yang. Yin is inseparable from Yang, and Yang is inseparable from Yin. When Yin and Yang complement each other, one becomes divine, calms the mind, and straightens the body, benefiting the flow of Qi."
Just as he stepped onto the stairs to check on the little kid, a childish voice was heard outside, speaking a language he couldn't understand.
He turned and walked to the door, following the sound, and saw the place where he was standing and practicing boxing yesterday. A small figure was standing there, performing a strange set of boxing techniques in a very methodical manner.
"Open up the void and the real, unify the inside and the outside, use the soft to become steel, use both hardness and softness, the yin and yang of Tai Chi, there is softness and hardness, the combination of hardness and softness, stillness and freedom."
As he spoke, Jiang Bo clasped his hands together, crossing them left and right. His waist and abdomen moved rhythmically with the movement of his hands. He raised his feet alternately, sometimes in a bow stance, sometimes in a staggered stance. But no matter what, it was just one word: slow.
This set of punches gave Jinbei a very strange feeling. It seemed extremely gentle, but it felt very powerful, giving him a sense of danger.
Moreover, some of the moves seemed to be similar to the fish-man judo he had learned before.
"What kind of boxing do you practice?" Jinbei watched for a while and couldn't help but ask Jiang Bo.
Jiang Bo had heard Jinbei's movements when he woke up, so he recited a formula to lure Jinbei out. He believed that with Jinbei's eyes, he would definitely feel that this set of boxing was extraordinary.
As long as Jinbe is interested, he might be able to learn fish-man martial arts from him.
"This is called Tai Chi. My master in my hometown taught me. It's a style of boxing that uses softness to overcome hardness and hardness to overcome softness. It implies many profound principles, but I'm just a beginner now and don't understand them." Jiang Bo answered truthfully.
"Use softness to overcome hardness, and use hardness to overcome softness. The person who created this boxing style must be a genius! It is very similar to the concept of the Fish-Man Boxing Style!" Jinbei thought about it carefully for a while after listening to him and said.
"Yes, he is a martial arts master in my hometown!" Jiang Bo answered proudly when he heard Jinbei say this.
The Tai Chi created by Master Zhang Sanfeng is the most powerful martial art in his hometown. Although its power is not high in the world of high martial arts and cannot make any waves, its concept of technique is very novel and has been appreciated by powerful people from other worlds, which gives him a great sense of satisfaction.
"Then I wonder if I can box with you, Brother Jinbei?" Jiang Bo asked.
"Okay, let's box together."
Originally, Jinbei wanted to refuse, as he was going to practice boxing in the sea during the day. However, recalling the boxing style that Jiang Bo had just used, he inexplicably agreed. Some of the concepts of that boxing style could help him solve some of his misunderstandings about the fish-man boxing style.
"Hehe, it worked. Maybe I can learn the Fishman Fist by practicing boxing with Jinbe." Jiang Bo thought to himself.
"Um, have you had breakfast?" Jinbei asked.
"No, I have some ready-made dried fish meat, waiting for Brother Jinbei. It's grilled by a fishman named Wei Li in Fishman Street. It's so delicious. Come quickly, Brother Jinbei!" Hearing this, Jiang Bo quickly took the opportunity to improve his favorability.
"Powerful? That's my brother. I haven't eaten his barbecue for a long time. Hurry and bring it out!"
"Is the world so small?" Jiang Bo was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
"Okay, I'll be right there!"
Of course, not counting the fact that the two of them ate up three days' worth of food for Jiang Bo in just one breakfast, it was still perfect for Jiang Bo.
Now that he has Jinpei as a sparring partner, he wants to quickly improve his physical skills and fitness. As for his devil fruit, he doesn't want to reveal it to anyone for the time being, so he can only leave it for development later.
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