Everyday heroes

Chapter 55 Coincidence
There are several hills in the park with lush trees, and some exquisite ancient pavilions are located on the hillsides.

Guan Lang picked a secluded place, put away his belongings, and started practicing martial arts.

The first is the practice of land flight.

After these few days, he has initially mastered the essentials of the first pose.

After practicing the first pose, the thighs will feel obvious heat under the continuous tempering of the internal force.

After a period of practice, you can clearly feel that the muscle fibers connecting the thighs and buttocks are gradually becoming tougher.

Guan Lang first practiced several movements of the first pose for 10 minutes, and his internal energy was consumed like rushing water.

Feeling that less than half of the internal force in the body has been lost, although I really enjoy the feeling that the strength of the thigh is gradually getting stronger, I can only stop first.

After all, you can't just practice this type of movement, you can't just improve the strength of one body part, but also pursue all-round development.

As for the second movement of the land flight technique, he has not fully mastered it yet.

The step of controlling qi, for example, is to shape the terrain in the body, build bridges, and guide the internal force like water to the body parts that need to consume internal force.

And the transformation of the body posture of each movement is a process of shaping the "water channel" environment in the body to supply the inner force to run.

Under the guidance of the weak qi sense established before, the internal force reaches the corresponding acupuncture points and exerts its mysterious and unpredictable effect.

Guan Lang practiced the second movement for about twenty minutes, and became quite proficient in it, and then turned to the practice of E-level Taijiquan movements.

After consuming all the internal energy in his body, Guan Lang was already sweating profusely. The skin on his body looked like he had just finished steaming. It was pink in color, his muscles were slightly swollen, and he looked a little ferocious.

Guan Lang let out a long breath.

Although he has developed the habit of exercising every day, the stimulation of his internal force on his body still hasn't slowed down much.

But being tired is a bit tired, but it is also a good thing that others can't wait for. The more tired the body is, the better the training effect of the martial arts is.

If one day he finishes practicing martial arts, his whole body is relaxed, he is out of breath and his face is not red, it proves that the increase it brought has been negligible.

Although martial arts are a style of play, Guan Lang pays more attention to the subtle body enhancement effect it brings.

The body is the capital of martial arts, only a strong body can make his martial arts more effective.

Guan Lang sat on the stone bench in the gazebo and rested for a few minutes. After the pink layer on his body gradually faded, he slowly walked down the mountain.

But to his surprise, he had been practicing martial arts for more than an hour, and he hadn't seen anyone exercising on the morning jogging track on the mountain, and no one had noticed him in the gazebo.

Fortunately, he had thought of a set of explanations for curious passers-by in advance, so his worries were in vain.

Back on the square in the park, gradually some exercise figures ran past.

Guan Lang was just about to go home.

A surprised voice came from behind and stopped him.

"Guan Lang?"

Guan Lang heard the voice and turned around.

In the public fitness equipment area of ​​the park, a boy in sportswear was exercising with a pusher and waved at him.

Guan Lang stared at the boy's familiar face for a long time before he frowned and smiled.

"Zhao Shujie? Long time no see." Guan Lang's voice was also pleasantly surprised.

I didn't expect to meet my high school classmate Zhao Shujie by chance here.

The two have been at the same table throughout the third year of high school, and their relationship is not bad.

However, after going to university, although we usually contact each other through WeChat, we seldom meet offline.

It's been a long time since we met now, but I still feel very kind when I see that familiar face from the past.

The friendship established at the same table in high school is probably one of the strongest relationships in the student days.Because after going to college, the concept of class has long since ceased to exist.

In addition to the required courses, everyone's courses are different, and the class location is also different. Your deskmate every day is a brand-new face.

Especially for people like Guan Lang who live in rented houses, there are even fewer people who can be called familiar, only a few sporadic and familiar friends.

Zhao Shujie got up from the pusher, walked to Guan Lang's side, and patted Guan Lang's shoulder vigorously.

"Wow, I haven't seen you for two years, since the freshman summer dinner." Zhao Shujie lightly thumped Guan Lang's chest with his fist, his expression a little excited. "I said, Guan Lang, have you grown taller? I remember you were not as tall as me before? I really want to grow taller too."

Zhao Shujie stared at the top of Guan Lang's head, and said with a bit of unwillingness and depression on his face.

He remembered that he used to be about the same height as Guan Lang, but after not seeing him for two years, Guan Lang's height surpassed him.

"Is there? I was taller than you before, but now I'm taller." Guan Lang laughed.

The two sat on a chair and chatted for a while.

They each made complaints about their own schools, and talked about the current situation of some classmates who had a good relationship in the past.

"What do you have to complain about at Tiannan University? It's still the ace major of Tiannan University. If you keep pretending to be so aggressive, we won't be able to talk anymore?" Zhao Shujie looked depressed.

His grades in the third year of high school were almost the same as Guan Lang's, but this kid's character exploded, and he suddenly jumped to the forefront of the school, which really made him envious.

Although his performance in the college entrance examination was fairly stable, and he went to an ordinary university in the north, and his parents could not fall behind in the conversations between relatives and children during the holidays, but compared with Tiannan University, it was two It's a world.

After all, it is the best university in the province, and it is not much inferior to Qingbei in the deep-rooted thinking of the older generation of parents in Jiangcheng.

Guan Lang shrugged helplessly. He really felt that the individual ability of the students was more important than the name of the school.

Only those who have not learned anything will talk about the label of a famous university all day long to show themselves.

So he didn't think Tiannan University was any better than other universities.

"Guan Lang, are you going to the class reunion tomorrow? The old class organized it?" Zhao Shujie asked suddenly.

"There's a party? When did you say that?" Guan Lang had a surprised expression on his face, why hadn't he heard of it.

"The third class is on the class!"

"Oh, my group setting is Do Not Disturb Messages." Guan Lang smiled.

He has too many WeChat groups, middle and high school class groups, group discussion groups, course Q&A groups, artist communication groups, all kinds of news are so much that it makes one's scalp tingle, so most of the groups, he set up It's all Do Not Disturb messages.

"Where are you going for dinner?" Guan Lang asked curiously.

"Qingchuan Villa, you know it? It's one of the family properties of Yan Da Tuhao." Zhao Shujie replied.

"Are there many people participating? If there are no people going, I won't go." Guan Lang thought for a while and spread his hands.

In fact, he is not very enthusiastic, and it doesn't matter whether he goes or not. Even because he is lazy, he doesn't like to move around, so he is more inclined not to go.

However, considering that there are still a few classmates I want to meet, I hesitated.

"There are quite a lot. After all, everyone will be a senior next year, and they will go to practice, so they may not be able to spare time for the party. It just so happens that there are quite a few students returning to Jiangcheng during the May Day holiday, and most of them have signed up. Let's go together?" Zhao Shujie said. "Oh, no, you have studied architecture for five years, so you will only practice in the year after next."

"Yeah." Guan Lang nodded, "I'll go too, and I'll sign up in the group later."

(End of this chapter)