Watching the pebbles rise and fall in my hands, my heart calmed down.

"What do you want to do in the future?" Li Pingan asked.

Qin Shi thought for a moment, "Get ahead and let my mother... live a good life."

Li Ping'an smiled warmly, threw the stone in his hand, and said suddenly.

"How about I teach you a set of boxing techniques?"

Qin Shi looked at Li Pingan and blinked.

"Fist... boxing technique?"

Li Ping'an stood up and said, "I'll teach you how to walk first."

Walking pile is also called moving pile, which is to choose a formula and practice it repeatedly.

Ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times, so that the qi and blood in the body can circulate along a fixed track. After a long period of practice, the internal meridians can be realized.

A boxing proverb goes: "Practice boxing a thousand times, and its meaning will appear on its own."

Li Pingan demonstrated the pile walking once, and the more he practiced, the faster he got.

The last foot stepped on a stone as big as your head.

The foot exerted force instantly, and the stone made a muffled sound.

Then it broke into two halves.

"I can do this too," Qin Shi said.

Li Pingan swept the gravel away, but a small stone underneath did not break.

"It's not about using brute force, but learning how to control your own strength."

Qin Shi nodded in understanding.

Then Li Ping'an taught him a few more times, and did not leave until it was getting late.

Before leaving, Li Pingan said to Qin Shi.

"Do you ever think about your mother going to jail or being killed because of you for no reason?"

"No...don't want to!" Qin Shi did not hesitate.

"Then remember, when you don't have the ability to do something, it's better to secretly accumulate strength than to rush to the flames.

Otherwise, not only will you not be able to stick to what you want, but you will also hurt the people who care about you."

Qin Shi stared blankly at Li Ping'an's shadow, which was stretched to infinite length by a ray of sunset.

When he came to his senses, he saw his mother chasing him out.

"Hey, has Mr. Li gone far?"

"Mom...what's wrong?"

Qin's mother held some money that Li Ping'an put in the corner, which she counted as meal money.

"Shi'er, hurry up and catch up with Mr. Li."

Qin Shi hesitated for a moment, "Mother... if you can't catch up, it's useless if you catch up..."
Chapter completed!