Traveling across the heavens begins with Marvel

Cheng Li returned home with a tired body and a happy mood. As soon as he entered the door, he found the old man waiting for him.

"Grandpa, you haven't slept yet." Cheng Li looked at his watch and found that it was almost one o'clock in the morning.

"Win?" The old man asked instead of answering Cheng Li's question.

"Yes, won."

The old man smiled with satisfaction, then got up and returned to his room. Cheng Li knew that the old man had been waiting for him to come back, and he didn't care about his victory or defeat. He was just worried about his safety. After seeing that he was fine, he naturally went back to his room to rest.

Cheng Li felt a warm feeling in his heart.

Back in his room, Cheng Li sat on the bed and carefully recalled all the details of today's battle before lying down to rest tiredly. He had no sleep all night.

At 0:00 the next morning, Cheng Li got up on time. His whole body's energy and energy were adjusted to the best condition. Some of the minor injuries he suffered during the competition with Chen Aiyang seemed to be healed.

Cheng Li knew that this was an illusion. His injury had not healed. It was just latent in his body and would take a few days to recover. However, his injury was not serious and did not affect his condition.

It is easy for boxers to accumulate small hidden injuries during martial arts training. Improper treatment will endanger their lifespan. Just like those national athletes, most of them trained crazily when they were young. Their bodies are overloaded and their potential is overdrawn. They suffer from injuries in their later years and it is difficult to live long.

Chinese martial arts have always been closely related to health-preserving techniques. The training methods in boxing are the best health-preserving techniques. They complement each other with the fighting methods to achieve the purpose of health-preserving and healing injuries.

Mr. Cheng is a proficient in martial arts, and his medical skills are even more impressive. Cheng Li has also learned a lot, so after he gets up and washes up, the first thing he does is boxing.

The purpose of this round of boxing is to move the body, regulate Qi and blood, and then eliminate the accumulated blood from the hidden wounds left by yesterday's competition.

As soon as the boxing technique was completed, Cheng Li felt completely refreshed. The gains from yesterday's battle made his body and mind clear, and his dark energy flowed smoothly to his legs.

bang bang

The place where Cheng Li stood made two slight noises, leaving two clear footprints on the solid floor tiles.

"Okay." The old man stood next to Cheng Li at some point, saw the footprints on the floor tiles, and said with a smile: "Your secret power has reached all four limbs, and your boxing skills are considered to be a master's degree."

"It's because grandpa taught me well, otherwise I wouldn't have made such great progress." Cheng Li said modestly.

The old man did not refute, but said naturally: "You have grown up brewing medicinal wine since you were a child, and my muscles and bones have been trained by me to be like copper-skinned iron bones. This year, I will pass on the principles of Shangcheng Boxing to you, and I will give you some moves. Such progress is the result of many years of accumulation.”

Cheng Li understood that the old man invested a lot of energy in him, otherwise he would not have made such progress, and he was even more grateful to him.

"But your potential only ends here. The foundation I laid for you in the early stage has been exhausted. If you want to make further progress in the future, you can only rely on yourself. As the saying goes, the master leads the door, and the practice depends on the individual." The old man suddenly said seriously .

"Grandpa, I will definitely study boxing in the future and live up to your expectations."

"Wrong." The old man shook his head and said: "You practice boxing not for me, but for yourself. If you practice boxing because of my expectations, you might as well give up now."

"Grandpa, I really like boxing." Cheng Li said sincerely.

The old man stared at Cheng Li for a while, especially when he saw his determined eyes, and finally nodded with satisfaction.

"You are still injured from yesterday's martial arts competition. You should not use force again for seven days. You have to stand for an hour at noon every day. The techniques you use will stimulate the bone marrow to produce hematopoiesis."

It is the supreme body-building technique of Neijiaquan. It uses the principle of shock to stimulate the muscles and bones of the whole body to achieve the effect of passively strengthening the muscles and bones. It is also a supreme method for healing injuries. Cheng Li has long learned it, but rarely uses it.

Cheng Li's physical and mental strength has been cultivated by the old man since he was a child. It has reached its current limit and cannot be enhanced any more. Therefore, Cheng Li rarely uses it and instead puts more energy into boxing.

"You just clean up, I will take you to meet an old friend later." After the old man ordered, he turned around and went to the toilet to wash up, without explaining anything to Cheng Li.

Cheng Li had long been accustomed to the old man's vigorous and resolute character, so he didn't care. He changed into fresh clothes and went to the "Regency Hotel" in Central with the old man.

"Lijing Hotel" is one of the few five-star hotels in Xiangjiang. Cheng Li thought that the old man was bringing him to "have morning tea", but he didn't expect to take him directly to the guest room department and take the elevator to the 30th floor.

Above the 30th floor are the business suites of the "Lijing Hotel". The price of each room per day is more than 302 Hong Kong dollars. The old man took Cheng Li directly to room "".

"I'm bringing you to meet an old friend." After walking to the door of room "302", the old man explained to Cheng Li and then rang the doorbell.

Soon the door of "302" was opened from inside, and a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old appeared.

As soon as the little girl saw the old man, she enthusiastically called "Grandpa Cheng".

Cheng Li was sure that he had never met the little girl in front of him, but judging from the name she addressed to the old man, it seemed that she was very familiar with the old man. She must have gotten to know him during his absence in the past few days.

"Xiao Bin." The old man responded to the little girl, and then walked directly into the room without treating himself as an outsider.

"This is my grandson Cheng Li. Her name is Chen Bin, the sister of my old friend and apprentice." The old man introduced Cheng Li and the little girl to each other.

Hearing the little girl's name, Cheng Li felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

Cheng Li walked into the room with questions and immediately saw two people sitting in the living room of the guest room.

Both of them are men, and one of them has a very distinctive appearance, that is, he is "old". His snow-white beard and decrepit body all show that the other person is very old. He is by no means younger than the old man, and may be older than him.

But this old man had a pair of unforgettable eyes, which revealed endless wisdom in their brightness. Cheng Li almost fell into it at a glance, and finally managed to pull out his mind.

What really surprised Cheng Li was the second person.

"Chen Aiyang"

That's right, the second man who appeared in the room was none other than Chen Aiyang, who had fought with Cheng Li yesterday. His momentum became calmer after not seeing him for a day. It seemed that he had gained something from yesterday's battle.

"You should be very familiar with my old friend's apprentice," the old man looked at the shocked Cheng Li and said with a smile.

"Grandpa, what's going on?" Cheng Li was confused now.

"Let me explain it." The old man beside Chen Aiyang slowly sat up and said to Cheng Li:

"My name is Lu Zijian. I wonder if you have heard of this name, Xiao Li?"

As soon as he heard the three words "Lu Zijian", Cheng Li suddenly understood.

"It turned out to be him."