I practiced in the United States

When the two of them left the reception room happily, Yan Tianqi's face suddenly fell.

Among Hua Tianming's several apprentices, he is the youngest and the one with the lowest achievements.

The other senior brothers have basically gone out and started their own businesses, or have changed careers and become bosses.

As for his son, let's not mention it. Because of the conflict of ideas, we have cut off contact with him for several years.

So it's okay for him to say that he is Hua Tianming's only heir now.

But now, the sudden appearance of Li Ang made him immediately feel a sense of crisis.

The master, who had not taken on a disciple for ten or twenty years, actually had the idea of ​​taking on a disciple this time.

And judging from his words and deeds, it is obvious that he admires this young man very much.

He has already regarded these properties of the martial arts school as his own, so how can he allow others to interfere with them?

I just hope that this young man is sensible enough, otherwise he won't mind using some tricks.

On the other side, Hua Tianming was surprised at how much progress he had made in the past few days when he met Li Ang.

In terms of this martial arts talent, the few disciples he had accepted were simply incomparable.

Not to mention Yan Tianqi, who was almost thirty years old and had just reached Li Ang's current state.

Even if Li Ang started practicing at the age of six, it has only been eleven or twelve years now. He must have extraordinary talent to reach his current level.

But what Li Ang felt was completely different.

The last time he communicated with Mr. Hua, he just stayed at the language, which already brought him huge gains.

This time, by directly focusing on the moves, he realized that Mr. Hua's realm should be a big step higher than his.

He is now at the primary stage of proficiency in [Tongbei Fist], and Mr. Nahua has at least reached the mid-to-late stage master level of [Tongbei Fist].

Sure enough, it is impossible for a martial arts gym that has been open overseas for so many years to remain standing without some real skills.

"Okay, okay, the old man is getting older and his body can't keep up. That's it for today. It's enough for you to digest for a while."

Hua Tianming closed his fist and waved his hand, not coming.

It is said that boxers are afraid of young people. This sentence is absolutely true. That boy seems to never get tired. His physical strength is not even a little bit stronger than his own.

"Your main shortcoming at present is not in skills, but in the physical condition. You can go to the gym more, and you can start driving wooden dummies."

After hearing the advice given to him by Mr. Hua, Li Ang nodded and silently kept it in mind.

Including during sparring, he only had to watch the old man's strength and movements once to remember them firmly, and there was no risk of forgetting them.

This is the all-round increase that will be brought to him after [Spirit] becomes strong.

Li Ang quietly called up his attribute panel and found that the proficiency of [Tongbei Fist] had increased from 62/400 (proficient) to 104/400 (proficient).

On average, he gained 14 points of proficiency in one hour, which was double the 7 points in one hour when he was training.

When it was time for dinner, Li Ang planned to go out to find a restaurant, but was stopped by Wu Song.

"Coach Li, we have a canteen here, why don't you come and try it?"

He also nodded. Since it was a work meal, it would be free if he didn't eat.

Because the meals here are mainly provided to martial arts students and coaches, the overall taste is light, with less oil and less salt.

However, judging from the ingredients, the nutritional mix is ​​quite balanced.

Meat dishes include pan-fried beef, stir-fried shredded chicken with chili peppers, and curry beef, while vegetarian dishes include tomato eggs, boiled broccoli, and stir-fried cabbage.

The main course is soba noodles and whole wheat bread, even with fruits after the meal.

Just looking at these dishes, you can tell that the tuition fees for studying here are probably not cheap.

Li Ang was not polite at all. He was holding the dinner plate and pouring vegetables on it.

He now eats almost twice as much as an average adult.

Several students nearby were stunned. It turns out that appetite and strength are directly proportional?

Under Li Ang's guidance, many people served more dishes today.

In fact, appetite does not necessarily depend entirely on your body shape. Eating large amounts of food in a targeted manner over a long period of time can also increase your stomach capacity.

But for ordinary people, this is not recommended.

In the afternoon, Li Ang also tried out various equipment in the martial arts gym. At the same time, he also found several coaches to compete with each other.

After many comparisons, he found that boxing still improved the fastest in actual combat.

Similarly, he believes that actual combat ability is the most solid criterion for measuring the realm of a martial art.

Why are traditional martial arts in China today being ridiculed as just showy and incapable of actual combat?

The ultimate reason is that there is less actual combat.

The most important thing is that the criterion for judging martial arts is not actual combat, but various martial arts routine performances to see who has graceful movements and standard postures.

But among Sanda, boxing, mixed martial arts, etc., which method of comparing strength and weakness does not rely on actual combat?

There is no point in talking too much. Those who can win in the ring are strong.

Inconsistency in learning goals leads to inconsistency in the final results, which is reasonable.

At the end of the day, Li Ang gained a lot, but the bad news was that it was a bit physically taxing.

I didn’t feel it when I was fighting in the ring, but when I started to rest, my whole body ached everywhere.

Mr. Hua recommended that he hit more wooden dummies and hit them multiple times to train his ability to resist beatings. This is no problem.

But Li Ang had a different idea, "Why can't I practice another martial art like hard qigong?"

In fact, it was normal that Hua Tianming didn't recommend this plan to him, because people's energy is limited.

It is often not easy to do one thing well in a lifetime.

So during this precious time, he didn't want Li Ang to be distracted to learn other martial arts.

Similarly, the time to get started with a hard skill is even several times longer than that of boxing such as Tongbeiquan, and it is notoriously slow.

In addition, in the eyes of Mr. Hua, if you don't pursue actual combat, you don't need to have such a strong body, just enough is enough.

These things, Li Ang, who is familiar with martial arts knowledge, also knows, but he knows better that he is different from ordinary people.

Others waste energy by practicing multiple skills, but he wastes talent by practicing only one skill.

The martial arts hall does not provide dinner at night, but adhering to the idea of ​​not being empty-handed, Li Ang still got a bottle of medicinal wine from Mr. Hua.

After returning home, Li Ang looked at the red marks on his arms due to broken capillaries, and then glanced at his account balance.

He resolutely picked up the medicinal wine and walked out of the house.

"If I bring the medicinal wine myself, can she give me a discount on the cost later?"

Standing at the door of Xila's house, Li Ang thought as he rang the doorbell.