[Red Line Boxing, Getting Started! 】

The blood began to boil.

A stream of heat flowed from the heart, then spread to the limbs, and finally flowed back, stopping at the shoulders.

I saw two bright bloody red lines on the shoulders.

Slowly, the bloody red line disappeared, and Zhang Lingshan's body also returned to calm.

‘Is this the entry point? ’

Zhang Lingshan clenched his fist slightly, but did not notice any changes. The improvement in strength was minimal, not as good as the improvement brought by the Hunyuan Zhengyang Stake.

He tried a red line punch.

His body began to heat up from the boxing routine, and two blood lines slowly appeared on his shoulders.

When Zhang Lingshan punched again, he felt that his power had increased by more than one level, at least doubled.

‘It turns out that this is the secret of Red Line Boxing. However, the enemy will not give you time to warm up during battle. ’

Zhang Lingshan was quite speechless.

This feels like a waste.

But Red Line Boxing is the boxing method that Hong Zhengdao relies on to become famous, and it shouldn't be so rubbish.

He thought for a while, then simply stopped thinking about it on his own and went directly to his master to clarify his doubts.

"Are you getting started?"

When Hong Zhengdao heard Zhang Lingshan ask this question, he was instantly surprised and asked Zhang Lingshan to punch him in front of him.

When I saw that Zhang Lingshan's punches were clean and neat, without any stumbling, and there were actually red lines on his shoulders.

Hong Zhengdao's expression suddenly became wonderful.

"Okay, okay. Being able to get started so quickly shows that I have been working hard every day and not slacking off at all. It is the right move for you to move to Hongwu Street."

Hong Zhengdao was very pleased, and then said: "The question you asked is very good. Next, I will teach you the red line boxing method, and you will understand."

Say it.

He stomped his feet on the ground, then crouched his legs slightly, leaned forward, and clenched his fists tightly, making a crunching sound.

At this moment, Zhang Lingshan saw thin red lines forming on the surface of Hong Zhengdao's fists.

"drink!"

Hong Zhengdao suddenly shouted loudly, his body rushed forward, and his fist fell hard in front of Zhang Lingshan like a cannon hammer.

thump.

The hot wind hit, Zhang Lingshan fell suddenly, his breath was stagnant, and his heart stopped beating.

It wasn't until Hong Zhengdao withdrew his posture that he began to breathe heavily, and sweat flowed crazily all over his body. In a short period of time, the ground was wet with sweat, and his whole body seemed to have lost all strength, and he could not even stand up.

Wait until he is almost out of breath.

Hong Zhengdao stretched out his hand to pull him up and asked, "Do you understand? This is how to fight."

Zhang Lingshan just shook his head in shock.

Hong Zhengdao smiled and said comfortingly: "You should take a break first, calm down, think about the two moves I just made, and try to hit them yourself. I think you will understand."

"It's Master."

Zhang Lingshan nodded heavily.

After a while.

He took a sip of tea and finally calmed down. He recalled Hong Zhengdao's stomping forward posture just now, as well as the direct cannon hammer posture.

His heart moved, and he understood something.

These two styles are clearly the shaking fist style and hammer fist style in red line boxing.

The difference is that the postures and strength in the training method are gentler, while the fighting method is more intense.

Thinking of this, Zhang Lingshan imagined that the person standing in front of him was Li Fu, a cheat who could kill a thousand swords.

Then, he exerted his strength angrily, roared wildly, and pounced forward.

Bang!

A punch landed hard on Hong Zhengdao's stomach.

Zhang Lingshan was shocked and quickly stopped: "Master, when did you come in front of me?"

Hong Zhengdao chuckled and said: "The understanding is good. The fighting method is the method of beating people. You have to break down the training routines, and then choose the moves that should be performed according to the specific situation. Sometimes, even if it is just over and over again, You can also defeat the enemy with a move."

As he spoke, he put one hand behind his back and said, "Here, try to hit me in the stomach. If you can hit me, you win. You can make a request."

"yes!"

Zhang Lingshan took a deep breath, rushed out suddenly, used both fists to attack Hong Zhengdao's stomach.

However, Hong Zhengdao simply made a stroke with his left hand, and his body spun out.

Zhang Lingshan adapted to the situation and immediately used the swinging fist style, but still to no avail.

After tossing and turning like this for dozens of rounds, he didn't even touch Hong Zhengdao's wrist, not to mention Hong Zhengdao's stomach.

It was as if I was a three-year-old child, at the mercy of others.

"As expected of the master, there is nothing the disciple can do."

Zhang Lingshan honestly admitted defeat.

Hong Zhengdao smiled and said: "Do you know why you lost? In a word, your technique is clumsy and your strength is too weak.

“Skills can’t just rely on practice, you have to play more. How can you succeed if you don’t play the way you want?

"For strength, you need to practice strength. Lifting stone locks, rolling stone balls, pulling stone slabs, etc., and so on, adding heavy objects to hone strength are all methods of strength training.

“If you want to become stronger, it’s impossible to just practice boxing routines.

"So from now on, you are going to the backyard to practice strength training with Shi Lei and others, and practice boxing together.

"This is a hard work, and I can't help you. The gap between you and me is too big, and you can't practice it the same way. You have to find someone with similar strength to you to practice it.

"Remember, take your time and don't rush. If you injure your muscles and bones during strength training, then it will take a hundred days to injure your muscles and bones, but it will be a waste of good time.

"Sometimes, slow is fast, and fast is slow, do you understand?"

Hong Zhengdao said earnestly.

Zhang Lingshan nodded heavily to show that he understood.

"Okay, then I will tell you about the four stages of strength training."

Hong Zhengdao said in a deep voice: "There is a mantra called one skin, two flesh, three tendons and four bones. It means that first grind the skin, then refine the flesh, then change the tendons, and finally strengthen the bones.

"Every realm upgrade brings earth-shaking changes.

"Let's put it this way, an ordinary warrior who grinds the skin can't withstand a punch from a warrior who refines the flesh.

"And ordinary people can't withstand a punch from a warrior who grinds the skin.

"Don't look at your senior brother Shi Lei who is lazy, greedy, and slippery, but he is also a warrior who grinds the skin. If you practice fighting with him, you will be knocked down by his punch.

"So when you go to the backyard to find someone to practice with, don't look for someone at Shi Lei's level, just look for someone who hasn't had his skin polished like you.

"When you feel that you have enough strength and can lift a 200-jin stone lock with one hand, you can go and try it with a skin-grinding warrior. Do you understand?"

Zhang Lingshan nodded: "Disciple understands."

"Well, let's eat. You were scared by me just now, and you are sweating profusely. You are prone to catching cold. You need to replenish your body."

"Thank you, Master."

Zhang Lingshan was secretly happy.

I can eat for free again.

One meal here at Master Hong's place is not worth spending a lot of money outside. One meal is equivalent to several meals.

If it weren't for the lack of connections, he would have wanted to come here every day to eat for free.

"By the way, Master, what level are you?"

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