Chapter 2 This is my kung fu
After entering the village, walk on the path.
Yang Yi couldn't help but look to the front of the right, where there was a martial arts training ground.
The martial arts training ground is an empty field with a length of 200 meters wide, with weapons racks, stone locks and stone tripods for practicing skills.
Every morning and evening, men or children from Yangjiazhuang will train in the martial arts training ground.
"drink!"
"ha!"
The powerful sound of yelling came from the front like rolling thunder.
It made people involuntarily head towards the martial arts training ground.
When we arrived at the edge of the martial arts training ground, hundreds of people stood neatly in the center of this large empty field, each with his upper body exposed, his body covered in sweat, each holding long swords, iron sticks, spears and other weapons, slashing forward again and again. Hundreds of people shouted slogans in an orderly manner and stabbed again and again. Yang Yi couldn't help but feel excited when he saw it.
On the side of the martial arts training ground, there were many children staring at each other with wide eyes and whispering.
"Shoulders, body, feet, hands, and hands!" A loud shout resounded throughout the martial arts training ground. The middle-aged man in a strong outfit was walking in the center of the martial arts training ground. Suddenly, he kicked the man with a long sword on the thigh, kicking the opponent staggered.
"The body is shaking, what about the strength of the waist and legs? Have you been wasted on the stinky girl? I've been able to hold it for me, but I can't hold it for you to go home to drink milk!" The big man in a strong costume shouted.
"Hahaha...! Brother Yang Zongtian went home to drink milk."
"Uncle Zongtian, your mother called you to go home and have milk!"
The child on the edge of the martial arts training field started to cheer. Yang Yi, who was standing behind, saw Yang Zongtian blushing in the distance and a smile appeared on his face.
"Cough! Cough!" He couldn't help but coughed a few times.
When the child who heard the coughing sound from behind turned around and saw that it was Yang Yi, he exclaimed in surprise and came up to chatter around Yang Yi. Yang Yi has always been their role model and goal of struggle over the years, and he is particularly admiring and respecting.
Other men in the martial arts training ground stopped practicing when they saw Yang Yi coming. In fact, Yang Yi was not only a role model for children, but also their goal to catch up.
After getting rid of the entanglement of the children, Yang Yi came to the dressed man and respectfully bowed: "Uncle Guang! Sorry, I'm disturbing you."
Yang Guangzai looked at Yang Yi carefully, and found that his eyes were sharp. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "Well, Xiaoyi has just come back from practicing martial arts! It seems that he has made a lot of progress in the past few months, and our Yangjiazhuang has successors!"
"There is still a gap compared to Uncle Guang." Yang Yi nodded calmly.
Hearing this, Yang Guang raised his eyebrows and invited with a smile: "How many differences are there? Let's practice and tell me!"
Before Yang Yi could agree, the other men who were training around him were like a calm water surface when they heard it. They all knew that Yang Yi was powerful, but they had never seen how strong he was. They only heard that he had raised a 700-pound stone cauldron many years ago. You must know that most of them can't lift this number now.
The men stopped training and retreated and gave up, while discussing and communicating with each other.
"I heard that this boy from the Yang Ping family is born with divine power and can lift a 700-pound stone cauldron at the age of ten!"
"That's right, you know that many people were shocked at that time. Those who could lift 300 pounds among their peers were considered outstanding in talent!"
"So, Yang Ping followed suit and said that every time the village came back from hunting, their family would have to pay more and more meat."
Hearing the men's comments, Yang Yi had no expression on his face and no fluctuations in his heart. He was also glad that he had hidden his strength at that time, otherwise it would cause a greater commotion.
"Uncle Guang, I have wanted to fight with you for a long time, please!" When he arrived at the center of the venue, Yang Yi bowed to Yang Guang with a smile.
"Please!" Yang Guang's eyes lit up and he bowed his hands.
Then they all retreated slightly and observed their opponents carefully.
For a moment, hundreds of men gathered around him surrounded him, staring at the two people in the center of the field. This battle may be distinguished, who is the number one master in the village.
"Ha! Look at the move!" Yang Yi calmly took the initiative and took the lead in making a move. He kicked his back foot, and spider-like cracks burst out from the stone slab under his foot. His figure was like a tiger and leopard, and his domineering punch hit Yang Guang's chest, and his fist whistled with a rolling airflow.
"Okay! This punch is good." With Yang Guang's eyesight, you can see that Yang Yi's thigh muscles suddenly swelled violently, and his practice pants suddenly bulged and wanted to tear them apart, and then returned to their original state. Just the trick to exert force and end the exercise requires ordinary martial artists to practice for three or four years, and nodded with satisfaction.
"Iron Sand Palm!" Yang Guang didn't dare to be careless. He gathered in his hand as his whole body was circulating. The iron palm was slapped out, and a violent explosion came from the air. The hard palm technique directly confronted Yang Yi's domineering boxing technique.
"Boom!" The terrifying collision sound and shock wave came out between Yang Yi and Yang Guang's fists and palms. The stone slabs around him cracked, and the sound of flesh and blood hitting was extremely harsh. They each took a step back without distinction.
The men and children around were shocked to see that they were so fierce and domineering when they saw that they were just one move.
Yang Yi approached like lightning again, his fists were already accumulating strength. When he approached Yang Guang, his right fist ruthlessly smashed towards Yang Guang's shoulder hole.
"Haha..." Yang Guang suddenly waved his left hand, and with a whistling sound, he swung Yang Yi's punch aside. Following the trend, Yang Guang made a fierce right punch.
Yang Yi had expected that his left hand had already blocked him.
"Peng!" It sounded like beating a drum, a dull sound.
"Roar!" The impact of the collision had little impact on Yang Yi. He stepped forward again, tearing the air with his right claw, and pounced like a tiger, directly hitting Yang Guang's heart.
Seeing Yang Yi's heart-wrenching claws, Yang Guang's face looked serious and his body leaped forward. "Drink!" Yang Guang shouted softly, and took advantage of the opportunity to turn and kick it directly.
"Bang!" Yang Yi felt that his claw was like an iron pillar, extremely hard, and he hit Yang Guang's sole with one elbow.
Feeling the huge force transmitted from the soles of her feet in an instant, Yang Guang's body involuntarily flew backwards.
Seeing this, Yang Yi suddenly ran and strangled his legs towards Yang Guang.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Seeing Yang Yi's move fiercely, Yang Guang endured the pain in the soles of his feet, forced his waist to twist, and collided with Yang Yi's legs in the air.
"Uncle Guang, I'll give in!" After Yang Yi landed smoothly, he did not pursue him, but smiled at Yang Guang.
"Good boy, I didn't expect you to make so fast that I'm no match for you!" Yang Guang fell to the ground and took a few steps back, and the stone slab was directly broken and split. After standing firm, his feet couldn't help but rub against the stone slab back and forth, and the stone slab and feet joints made a sound of clicking! clicking! clicking!
He first ate Yang Yi's elbow at the bottom of his feet, and then he didn't use force points to fight against each other in the air. If Yang Yi hadn't been forcibly chasing him, he would have been defeated and injured immediately.
At the same time, he was secretly surprised that Yang Yi's progress was so fast that he was shocking that he had such strength at less than fifteen years old.
In the future, Yangjiazhuang may have a truly strong man, and he will be considered as a glorious ancestor.
Yang Yiguang's eyes moved slightly. Seeing the admiration and admiration of his own tribe, he felt a deep voice in his heart: "Dear brothers and sisters in the tribe, uncles and uncles."
After looking around, he continued, "If you want to practice martial arts, you have to put in your effort! What is kung fu? What is kung fu? Kung fu takes time to temper it. Our Zhuangzi has no resources and no internal secrets, so he can only spend time and sweat and persist in practicing external skills."
While speaking, he walked to a stone tripod and carried it to the center of the venue.
"Drink!" He rushed out with a punch.
"Boom!" The entire stone tripod exploded instantly.
"Can I block my kung fu for more than ten years? This is my kung fu! I hope it is your kung fu!"
"Uncle Guang, I'll leave first!" After saying this, Yang Yi bowed his hands and said politely, turning around and leaving.
[The Yuan Lord defeated the warrior Yang Guang and obtained the Yuan Qi value of five points]
Seeing Yang Yi leave, the men around dared to discuss loudly and vent their surprise and thoughts. No one expected that Yang Yi defeated Yang Guang so quickly and became the strongest man in Yangjiazhuang. He was deeply shocked and proud and admired by being able to speak these words.
At first, Yang Guang felt quite uncomfortable and was defeated by so many people in person. Now, after hearing Yang Yi's words, he was deeply inspired and shocked. Thinking of Yang Yi's hard work and hard work over the years, he was not lazy. Why didn't he win the law of nature?
Walking on the road home, Yang Yi was indeed thinking in his heart.
This world is really extraordinary. Even if ordinary people don’t have secrets, as long as they persist in practicing, their physical fitness will be at least three or four times that of ordinary people in their previous lives.
The reason why Yang Yi exposed some of his strength this time was because he wanted to join the Hunter Team. He naturally had to take the initiative of the Hunter Team, and he hoped that his tribe members could continue to make progress and not slacken.
His sister Yang Yu has been almost four months old, so she can get some animal milk for her to drink when she joins the Hunter Team.
Chapter completed!