I can be invincible all thanks to myself, martial arts, and my upper body!

The challenge was very successful.

It has been three days since I set up the ring, but I didn't expect someone to challenge me?

Cui Dongshan was a little excited.

Since he dared to go on stage, he must be confident.

It happened that I also made some progress, so I would like to ask my classmates for some advice.

Cui Dongshan stood up with a somersault, and then looked at the newcomer with burning eyes.

The newcomer was a teenager.

What surprised Cui Dongshan was that he actually appeared in his true image.

He was about 1.7 meters tall, slightly fat, looked a little restrained, and looked eager, without any master's demeanor at all.

Is this a challenger?

Cui Dongshan frowned slightly.

At this time, the challenger hurriedly said: "Brother Chui, don't, don't hit me, I'm not here to fight."

Cui Dongshan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Then what are you doing here? Let me make it clear first, no small talk."

The challenger said: "I, I'm here to ask you for advice."

"Ask for advice?" Cui Dongshan was stunned.

The challenger continued: "My name is Zhang Baobao, from the Second Senior High School of Baoshan City, Sichuan Province, I'm..."

As he listened, Cui Dongshan's expression became serious.

This child seemed to have prepared in advance. What he said was probably a prepared manuscript, and he read it very stiffly. It was estimated that he had recited it for several days, but he still stuttered.

As a person who has experienced it, Cui Dongshan knows very well that some timid children have to pay a lot of self-encouragement and preparation to make a bold move.

For such a child, if he wants to show off, he should be given a chance and not interrupted easily.

Otherwise, you are not interrupting a child's show, but a child's future path.

So, Cui Dongshan just listened quietly.

Slowly, through his self-introduction, he got to know him better.

Zhang Baobao, 17 years old, his parents are still alive, his family is relatively wealthy, he has good academic performance, but not good at martial arts, not only because of his average talent, but also because his parents only have him as their son, treat him like a treasure, and are reluctant to let him suffer.

But Zhang Baobao also has his own dream, he wants to practice martial arts, want to become a real martial artist, guard the border for the country, and kill demons and beasts.

However, Zhang Baobao really has no talent for martial arts. Now he is in the third year of high school, and his blood has reached the level of the eighth stage of martial arts, which is supported by his family.

But the Flying Eagle Fist he practiced has only achieved a small success so far, and he can't break through no matter what.

Cui Dongshan knows the Flying Eagle Fist, which is one of the five blood-quenching fists in the basic martial arts of high school, and he has also seen more information in the Hanzhou Martial Arts Library.

The five blood-quenching fists in high school all come from the five kinds of pile exercises.

Flying Eagle Fist originated from Flying Eagle Posture, which is said to be the traditional posture of Eagle Claw School thousands of years ago. It has the same characteristics as Crouching Tiger Fist, which is easy to learn and easy to get started but difficult to master.

Finally, Zhang Baobao finished reading the manuscript that he had prepared for several days, and then looked at Cui Dongshan and said expectantly: "Brother Chui, can you give me some advice on my practice?"

After these words were spoken, the millions of spectators who were ready to watch the show were dumbfounded.

Good guy.

I thought I would see the classic scene of Brother Chui beating his opponent again.

So you came here to ask for advice?

What's the matter, your teacher didn't teach you well enough in school? You even revealed your real face and real name, aren't you afraid that the teacher will find fault with you later?

But I have to say that many people's eyes still lit up.

Indeed.

Brother Chui is so awesome, it's so face-saving to ask him for martial arts.

If you go to the venue once and have a close contact, you can brag about the college entrance examination in the forum, and even in the last two months of high school, you may be single.

Damn it, let this guy get ahead.

Cui Dongshan looked at Zhang Baobao silently and asked, "Why did you think of asking me for advice?"

Zhang Baobao said, "I watched your first challenge, brother Chui, and I have always kept your words in my heart. I also admire you. However, the powerful classmates in our school are not accessible to us, and they don't play with us. I thought about it and decided to take a gamble. Of course, if brother Chui doesn't want to, I won't force him. I can admit defeat."

Zhang Baobao was very nervous and lowered his head after speaking.

Obviously, he has a low self-esteem. It takes a lot of courage to say so much and even stand here.

Cui Dongshan suddenly laughed: "Why not? You can come, which means you are a student with dreams. Having dreams is great. If you have dreams and dare to muster up the courage to pursue them, you are better than the millions of rubbish of this class."

After saying this, the audience suddenly cried out.

That's not anger,

That's excitement.

Here it comes, this is our Hammer's true temperament and style.

We like this Hammer, even if he calls us trash.

Cui Dongshan couldn't hear it, of course. After he finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Baobao, who was surprised, and said, "Time is limited. Come on, start practicing boxing and let me see what your problem is."

Virtual network contactor, 100% simulation is not fake.

That kind of computing power comes from the Daxia Intelligent Brain Center. No matter how strong you are, it can simulate it for you completely.

What kind of strength you have in reality, you can play what kind of strength here.

Of course, Cui Dongshan doesn't know whether the guidance is effective.

After all, there is a reality between them.

But since you have encountered it, you can try it. Maybe it will work.

Zhang Baobao nodded vigorously, very excited.

He tried to calm down and started practicing boxing.

Flying Eagle Fist is the same as Crouching Tiger Fist. The movements are simple. Each move is to drive the muscles, twist the bones, and induce the blood.

The Qi and blood will slowly circulate with the change of moves.

After a set of boxing, the Qi and blood can circulate, be refined and strengthened.

Cui Dongshan has not learned the Flying Eagle Fist, but he has seen it. After all, there are people who learn the Flying Eagle Fist in No. 3 Middle School, mostly girls.

In addition, now in terms of the pile work, the limit has been broken by +5.

From a high-rise building, the changes in Qi and blood are most clear, and how to change Qi and blood is the best, and it is clear at a glance.

Therefore, when Zhang Baobao practiced boxing, Cui Dongshan frowned.

There are many loopholes.

It can be said that there are five or six mistakes in the first move.

These quenching blood boxing methods are all the painstaking efforts of the masters, and they are evolved from the pile work. I dare not say that every move is perfect, but it is definitely the most moderate and suitable for anyone.

If you want to practice the quenching blood boxing to a great success.

Then students need to evolve on this moderation to suit themselves and play their own Flying Eagle Fist.

This kind of training method is suitable for all blood-quenching fists.

Previously, Lu Qi, who was in the third grade, could not achieve great success in Crouching Tiger Fist because he practiced the mediocre Crouching Tiger Fist very well, but he did not find his own position.

Under Cui Dongshan's guidance, he broke through instantly, and in a short period of time, he made rapid progress in the realm of great success. This was not only because of his accumulated experience, but also because the fist method perfectly matched his own body, like a fish in water, and complemented each other.

At present, Zhang Baobao, let alone finding his own position, even the mediocre Flying Eagle Fist was broken into pieces.

Under such a fist method, the difference in the effect of blood circulation can be imagined.

It's just like the difference between a five-kilometer walk and a five-kilometer run.

However, Cui Dongshan did not say much, and just watched Zhang Baobao finish a set of Flying Eagle Fist.

After the fight, Zhang Baobao looked at Cui Dongshan expectantly.

Cui Dongshan pondered for a moment and suddenly asked: "Do you want to learn literature or martial arts?"

Zhang Baobao was stunned: "What is literature and what is martial arts?"

"Wen means that I will tell you politely where the problem is. You should practice hard after you go back. I can't guarantee how much you can improve, but it will definitely be of some use."

"Wu, now listen to me in everything. Don't complain, don't regret, don't cry. After I finish my instructions, I will send you away."

Zhang Baobao's eyes widened when he heard it. After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and said: "I choose martial arts, brother Chui, I really want to improve, I want to become stronger."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "As you wish."

"Come on, continue to practice the Flying Eagle Fist."

Zhang Baobao decisively launched the Flying Eagle Fist.

The next moment, Cui Dongshan appeared behind him and kicked him in the knee.

"The eagle is the king of the sky, and it hunts with its claws. A pair of eagle legs are hard and powerful, and can easily grab things weighing dozens of pounds. Why are you lifting your legs so high? The knee bend is where the muscles intersect, and it can burst out the power of qi and blood. You are so soft that you can't even use your strength to poop, right?"

After being kicked by Cui Dongshan, Zhang Baobao grimaced in pain.

The virtual network contactor really feels pain, and this contactor is set at 80%.

So, and for this reason, Haicheng's third brother, who was defeated by Cui Dongshan, the dream of two billion girls, has not dared to go on stage to take revenge. The pain of being beaten is too uncomfortable.

Afterwards, Cui Dongshan tapped his arms, spine, neck, and waist everywhere.

It seems random.

But every time it hurts.

Then Cui Dongshan scolded Zhang Baobao again, and he made her eyes tear up.

But when Cui Dongshan looked over, Zhang Baobao hurriedly wiped away her tears and continued to practice.

Soon, another set of Flying Eagle Fist was completed.

Because it is not a physical object, the feeling is not obvious.

Cui Dongshan said: "Continue, remember the painful places on your body when you practiced Flying Eagle Fist. If you can remember it, work harder in real life, and you will have hope of success before the college entrance examination."

Zhang Baobao's eyes

As soon as it was lit, he practiced again without saying anything.

The reason why idols are idols.

Because idols' words are more effective than parents.

This is also one of the reasons why Cui Dongshan had previously beaten up the dream of Haicheng Sange and 200 million girls.

A crooked idol will lead many children astray.

This practice, Zhang Baobao discovered the magical place.

Indeed, many parts of his body were hurting, including his legs, arms, neck, waist, and chest.

And these pains only hurt when practicing the Flying Eagle Fist moves. Once the moves are changed, they don't hurt again, as if the pain is helping him correct his movements. It's really magical.

He practiced it twice.

He was about to practice it for the third time.

Suddenly Cui Dongshan said: "Okay, it's almost time."

Zhang Baobao came back to his senses and quickly thanked: "Thank you, Brother Chui."

"Don't thank me in a hurry, because the teaching is not over yet."

Cui Dongshan smiled.

Zhang Baobao was stunned.

Cui Dongshan said: "The last step of teaching is to remember the feeling of death and face it, but don't underestimate it, and don't be afraid of it. If you can do this, you can continue on the road of martial arts, and you can also have more hope of surviving in the future battlefields of fierce beasts and demons."

Zhang Baobao's eyes moved slightly.

Brother Chui, you are going to teach me how to survive!

The leader really loves his fans.

"Well, what should I do?"

Cui Dongshan first chose a weapon battle, took out the long-handled mace that made millions of fans scream, weighed it, looked at Zhang Baobao, and smiled kindly: "Come on, choose a weapon."

Zhang Baobao: ???