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Chapter 43

Song Ankang did not expect that with the same strength level, the difference between Shanhequan at the small success level and the entry-level Shanhequan would be so big.

Facing Song Zhufu Xiaocheng's Shanhe Fist Attack, Song Ankang had almost no power to fight back.

After being abused several times, Song Zhufu felt that Song Ankang had already realized the importance of actual combat, and began to slow down and teach Song Ankang.

The two of them used Shanhe Fist to dismantle the moves on the lawn. Song Zhufu taught Song Ankang one by one, giving him a deeper understanding of Shanhe Fist.

When he first started to deal with moves, Song Zhufu started with one move, and took it down with one move, and explained the key points about these moves.

Song Ankang then realized that some moves that were not attack-type can be used for attack or defense, but the effect is not as good as those special attack and defense-type moves.

However, if used at the right time, its power should not be underestimated.

The two of them fought slowly, mainly because Song Zhufu cooperated with Song Ankang and explained to Song Ankang in all aspects.

With his super high understanding, Song Ankang understood Shanhe Fist very quickly. The two of them only dismantled it once, and when the second time Song Ankang was able to have a relationship with Song Zhufu.

This made Song Zhufu unable to help but exclaim that his brother's understanding was too amazing, his understanding was terrible, and his ability to learn from others was beyond imagination.

Seeing that Song Ankang's progress was so fast, Song Zhufu accelerated the tutorial and began to randomly use 360 ​​moves from Shanhe Fist to let Song Ankang deal with it.

At the beginning, Song Ankang was a little busy, but as time went by, it took only more than two hours to respond to Song Zhufu's moves without error.

At noon, Song Zhufu took Song Ankang to have a big bone to make up for the lost qi and blood. After a while in the afternoon, Song Zhufu continued to dismantle the mountain and river boxing with Song Ankang.

With repeated disassembly, Song Ankang became more and more skilled in using Shanhequan. He gradually became able to respond according to fixed routines, but could even learn from others to respond with other moves.

Under Song Zhufu's help, Song Ankang's moves were becoming more and more relaxed and calm, and his progress was visible to the naked eye, and his distance was getting closer and closer.

"boom……"

At one moment, Song Ankang made a move of eighty-one mountains and rivers, and actually knocked Song Zhufu back several meters. At the same time, a sudden sense of understanding came to his heart, making Song Ankang a little excited: "Sister, come again!"

"Okay." Song Zhufu also noticed something. A smile passed by the oval's face, and he worked hard to cooperate with Song Ankang's movements.

Song Ankang's moves were getting faster and faster, and the response was getting faster and faster. The two of them fought fiercely, both attacking and defending.

Song Ankang was wearing a black training suit, and Song Zhufu was wearing a white training suit. Two figures of black and white were crisscrossing and galloping on the grass hundreds of square meters.

There were fallen leaves flying around and grass clips splashing everywhere, gradually wrapping the figures of the two, which shows how fast they were.

"call……"

It was not until his whole body was exhausted and the surroundings were dark that Song Ankang lay heavily on the grass with a look of joy.

Song Zhufu's face was full of smiles and shocked, "Brother, are you... your Shanhequan small?"

"Yes, under the guidance of my elder sister's wise and divine martial arts, it took only one day to break through to the level of small success." Song Ankang said with a smile.

Song Zhufu couldn't help but exclaimed: "Brother, you are so amazing. You can practice Shanhequan to a small success in about half a month. You must know that it took me and my sister more than two years to practice Shanhequan to a small success."

"As long as you can master the Shanhequan at the level of small success, you will not have to worry about the assessment of Shanhequan before high school. Moreover, Shanhequan at the level of small success has great auxiliary effects on bone marrow refining."

"In this case, I might be able to enter high school soon." Song Ankang said with some anticipation.

Song Zhufu gave him a blank look: "Don't always think about making rapid progress in the foundation building stage. Laying a solid foundation is the key. It's past eight o'clock, so it's time to go back and have a meal."

"Okay." Song Ankang also recovered some strength at this time and followed Song Zhufu to his house.

Song Zhufu naturally held Song Ankang's arm, and a handsome man and beautiful woman walked under the bright street lights. Many people mistakenly thought it was a young couple.

When they got home, Dong Qiuyu had already prepared a full table of food, and the whole family was waiting for them to come back.

Seeing Song Ankang, Dong Qiuyu's eyes lit up immediately: "Kangkang, how are you practicing Shanhequan? Can you actually fight?"

"It's small." Song Ankang walked into the bathroom to wash his hands with a smile.

"Is it small accomplished?" Dong Qiuyu was stunned: "What small accomplished? I...ah...what did you say?"

Dong Qiuyu only realized this time and looked at Song Ankang in disbelief.

"Bang..."

Song Liangcang also flipped down from the chair. Song Taiping didn't care about stealing meat slices and rushed towards Song Ankang: "Second brother, your mountain and river fist is small, do you want to be so exaggerated?"

"Don't you know my advantages in understanding? Half a month of Shanhequan Xiaocheng is just a daily operation for me." Song Ankang waved his hand.

Song Zhufu smiled and agreed: "My brother's understanding, understanding and ability to learn from others is too strong. It took us only one day to improve the actual combat level of Shanhequan and enter the state of small success."

"At this speed, maybe before high school, my younger brother can practice Shanhequan to the level of great success."

With the affirmative answer, Dong Qiuyu hugged Song Ankang again excitedly: "It's worthy of being my Dong Qiuyu's son. Once you get rid of the shackles, you can immediately soar into the sky. It's so amazing."

"No, this weekend we must invite the whole family to Yufuji for dinner to celebrate Kang Kang's journey of cultivation, breaking the natural barriers and becoming a sixth-grade primary school student, and practicing Shanhequan to the beginning and small-scale state..."

This time, Song Liangcang had nothing to say. After all, practicing Shanhequan faster will not affect the foundation of cultivation. On the contrary, it also promotes the consolidation of the foundation of cultivation.

However, Song Liangcang once again raised deep suspicion. Is this really his son? Is his son so powerful? It's a bit too exaggerated. Is it like this to have a demon son?

If I told the people around me about my son’s progress during this period, I don’t know how they would feel, especially Dong Qiuyu’s sarcastic colleagues.

If they knew that the students of the No. 1 kindergarten in Nantang County who were often belittled and ridiculed by them had achieved their current achievements in just about twenty days, their expressions must have been very wonderful.
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