197: What is missing in the fist

Shengjing Military Camp

Qin Fen lay quietly on the bed, and the resurrection technique slowly flowed in his body.

During the fierce battle during the day, the damage suffered by the body was being repaired bit by bit, and several meridians that were blocked were also opened and flowed bit by bit again.

The three styles of "The Great Fantasy of the Demon Subduing the Cluster" obtained by exchanging martial arts with Lin Liqiang gave him a lot of ideas, and at the same time he sighed that he had underestimated the heroes of the world before.

These three styles [Five Fingers Shine] [Neilong Reverse Slash] [Jiangshan Changes Hand], each of which is a system. It can be disassembled separately as a unique move, and then combined to form a set of unique moves that are constantly surging in the Yellow River.

Because his body was too tired, Qin Fen could only simulate the three stances of "The Great Fan Clever of the Demons" in his mind over and over again. Although it was not as good as practicing in person, it was always easier than practicing.

From Song Jia, I learned that there were actually many strong people among my peers in the Federation. Qin Fen dared not relax and practice at all.

Song Wendong's words are not a joke. Although Shangguan Legend and Little Pluto Hades will not become the first person to challenge due to their identity, they are always a big threat. Only by constantly increasing their own force can they cope with the possible powerful enemies in the future.

I don’t know how many times I have simulated the three stances of "The Great Fan Cluster of Demons", but Qin Fen’s physical injuries have improved a lot, but he is also a little tired, and he unknowingly falls asleep.

In the dark strange dream space, the theory master slowly walked out of the endless darkness.

"Hello, Master."

Qin Fen bowed respectfully to this elder who was like a teacher.

As usual, the master nodded gently to him and waved his arm.

In the dark dream space, a mirror similar to a projection appeared. The picture on it was the image of Qin Fen fighting against the prostitutes in the Song family.

Qin Fen didn't say anything, stood quietly beside the master and looked up at the battle that made him excited.

As a participant, the angle between the one who is a participant is very different from the one who is watching. Only by putting two different feelings on the ground can we integrate a truly complete understanding.

After watching the battle, the master looked at Qin Fen outside: "What do you feel?"

"The sky-rushing cannon is still a bit in perfect condition..." Qin Fen said in contemplation: "It is not strong enough. If the strength increases a little more, the power of the sky-rushing cannon..."

"Will your opponent grow?" The master interrupted Qin Fen's words: "In this world, you are not the only warrior. It is not only you who are growing up. Others are also human beings, and they will grow. Your sky-surge cannon power will not grow? What about that time? Your sky-surge cannon will still not solve the battle."

Qin Fen was stunned at first, then fell silent.

His strength has grown rapidly these days, and it has frequently surpassed others around him, which has given him an illusion. In the whole world, only his own strength has made rapid progress, and other people's strength seems to have stagnated.

"In this world..." The master shook his head gently: "There will never be a lack of genius. If you regard yourself as the most talented person among geniuses, then you will not be far from your failure."

Faced with the master's teaching, Qin Fen could only nod. As a rational member, he knew that his mentality gradually became a little impetuous when he was winning streak.

And this kind of impetuousness never appeared before he fought for the first time.

Calmness has always been one of his most proud specialties, but with continuous victory, this specialties were almost lost without realizing it.

This reminded him of what Captain Hao once said: "When people walk on a smooth road, they often throw away the qualities that make him on a smooth road without realizing it. When those qualities are completely discarded, the smooth road is over."

Seeing Qin Fen's reflection, the master nodded slightly with satisfaction.

It is not too difficult to find a person with the talent of a warrior. What is really difficult to find is that when everything goes very smoothly and you can still listen to other people's advice and reflect on yourself in the shortest time. This is not that easy.

After a while, Qin Fen slowly looked up at the master: "My fist is missing something."

The master smiled, and he was indeed reflecting himself very seriously.

"Yes, what is missing?" the master asked with a smile: "Tell me what you think."

“Lack of strength and strength.”

As soon as Qin Fen's words came out, the master smiled again.

If others heard Qin Fen’s answer to the master, they would definitely think that Qin Fen was talking nonsense.

Anyone who has seen Qin Fen fight will have an impression. This young man not only has unparalleled fists and feet, but also has a strong body like a tank.

The master nodded and chuckled with satisfaction. He listened to Qin Fen's continued explanation: "My strength is just an appearance, one less thing. If you have to say that it is, it is that I have been pursuing strength, so it looks very strong. However, I can't really capture the essence of strength."

"Very good, it's already very good." The master said repeatedly: "I thought I would tell you what you said and guide you. I didn't expect that you could actually feel it."

Qin Fen sighed and continued, "The real strength should be something that no one can stop. One punch can break a piece of the sky. One kick can shake the sky. Before watching my own battle, I always thought that I just didn't have enough strength. When I had enough strength, my fist could break the sky. Now it seems..."

Qin Fen had a little self-deprecating smile on his lips. He was too full of words when fighting against the young people during the day. I wonder if the housekeeper Hou and his prospective father-in-law Song Zhenting would laugh at him for being too overestimated when he heard that.

"Then do you know how to make progress?" The master looked at Qin Fen with a smile.

"I know, there are two ways." Qin Fen nodded and said calmly: "First, I rely on myself to slowly understand, and I believe I can understand what I am missing."

The master nodded in agreement. Qin Fen has a strong will that few of his peers have. It is not an exaggeration to describe his perseverance as stubbornness. With his good talent, it is only a matter of time to understand what he lacks.

"There is another kind of thing to ask for advice from you." Qin Fen looked at the master very seriously: "Please tell me, what exactly is I missing?"

The master raised his eyebrows and asked curiously: "Don't you want to understand it yourself? Maybe you can understand it more deeply."

Qin Fen smiled again. The master always likes to test people constantly, as if he doesn't do this, he will not be able to show his master's identity.

"I have already understood it, that is, my fists and feet are not strong enough." Qin Fen shrugged: "As for what is missing, even if I understand it, there will be no depth. I have realized that what should be missing is still missing. It is just a waste of time. Understanding is to know whether you have defects. If you have a ready-made correct method and don't use it, it is not self-improvement, it is a fool. Standing on the shoulders of giants, there is no error in this sentence."

The master clapped his hands gently, and did not point out what Qin Fen was missing, but instead punched himself.

Qin Fen has seen this set of boxing.

Although it is not familiar, even three-year-old children in the Federation may sneer twice when they see this set of boxing.

Tai Chi! This is a very powerful martial art in ancient martial arts. It has its own way of flowing true energy and its own unique way of exercising strength.

There is nothing wrong with the set of boxing that the master has now played, saying it is Tai Chi. However, this is a set of 24 simplified Tai Chi that even the elderly in the federal territory no longer practice.

If Luohan Fist and Hong Fist are fitness exercises. Then the master's simplified Tai Chi is even worse than the simplified exercises of the 24 styles.

This set of boxing can only be considered a fitness boxing. Even Qin Fen thought it was really not very useful when he was the poorest, so he instead learned Luohan boxing and Hong boxing.

Qin Fen was also a little surprised when he saw the master performing this set of fists today.

The master's punches are not slow. He has the rhythm that this punch should have. When it should be fast, it moves like a rabbit, and when it should be slow, it is as quiet as a virgin.

The expression on Qin Fen's face gradually changed from initial surprise to concentrating observation.

The same twenty-four styles simplified Tai Chi are hit by the master, and they have a unique taste.

Qin Fen even had an illusion that the person standing in front of him was not a master, but a gently rotating Tai Chi Yin-Yang fish.

I don’t know how many times the master has played, but Qin Fen followed the master unknowingly and started to practice the 24-stage simplified Tai Chi that he had not learned back then.

The wild horse splits its mane, the white crane spreads its wings... Cloud hands... Single whip...

The two of them fought like this and fought for a whole night.

It was dawn that the master stopped his activities. He looked at Qin Fen and asked, "Do you understand?"

Qin Fen scratched his head embarrassedly: "A little..."

"Very good." The master's left and right palms were drawn in front of his body from the Dantian: "Softness is taken from hardness, and hardness is born from softness. If you don't understand what softness is, how can you understand what hardness is?"

Qin Fen nodded constantly, and somewhat regretted that when he was practicing boxing, he didn't expect that one sheep would be driven and two sheep would be released. Anyway, they are all athletic exercises that others don't learn, so they simplified the 24 styles of Tai Chi.

If I persisted in practicing for so many years, I believe that I would have more insights into it than tonight. Perhaps when fighting with Ge Bing, I don’t need to use a violent rage to shoot the other party to the ground.

A military call to get up woke Qin Fen from his dream.

This is the best thing in the military camp. No matter which military camp, there will be a wake-up number.

Pushing the door and looking at the bright sky, Qin Fen planned to have breakfast first and then go to the gravity room for a walk. Shengjing's gravity room equipment is much better than those in the New Guards.
Chapter completed!