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Chapter 10 Street Fighting!

Officially starting to practice martial arts, Li Congxin worked as hard as ever.

The weight on his body has changed from sandbags on his legs at the beginning, to the whole body weight later, from a few kilograms at the beginning to tens of kilograms now. His attributes in all aspects have once again improved by leaps and bounds.

However, compared to the increase in basic attributes, his cultivation in martial arts is not so outstanding.

In the half month after starting to practice martial arts, Li Congxin barely mastered all kinds of moves and routines against the 12-way pool leg, and his execution was still very blunt. In Nalanqing's words, he was too crafty. You can’t even communicate with sandbags, let alone apply what you have learned in actual combat.

For Li Congxin's contrasting performance, Mr. Nalanlong gave an eight-character evaluation after watching it.

Excellent root, mediocre comprehension.

It can be seen that the music blessing effect of "Calories" is not a panacea.

Tanzu has incorporated the essence of Shaolin martial arts, and it is extremely focused on the foundation. Without the blessing of the golden finger effect, it is simply unrealistic to become a fighting master in a short period of time.

However, Li Congxin was not discouraged because of this, he was not enlightened enough, just practice more.

Punch a hundred times, its righteousness will be seen for itself!
Problems that can be made up for by trying hard are not problems!
Before crossing, because he was too young to do anything, he dedicated his precious youth to Celia, Daoxiang Village, and the two canyons of Summoner and King. When he knew how to make progress, it was too late."Innate" factors such as education, contacts, and resources determine that he has no channels for promotion. What else can he do except salted fish?

But this life is different!
Not only has he regained his youthful body, he has also awakened the golden fingers necessary for a traveler, and the future has infinite possibilities.

In this case, if you don't fight hard, how can you be worthy of a journey?
Listening to the music of "Calorie" and running with the wind, Li Congxin's mind was filled with what Nalan Long had said to him before leaving the martial arts hall.

"Martial arts is a kind of self-cultivation from the inside out. It is a simultaneous sublimation of the mind and the body. You have to try to integrate it into every bit of your life. If you just blindly fight and fight , Thinking about how to knock down the opponent, how is that different from the basic fighting skills learned in ordinary classes?"

While running, Li Congxin kept thinking about the meaning of Nalan Long's words.

Suddenly, he sensed a murderous aura!
Being able to detect the murderous aura was not because Li Congxin's progress was against the sky. He was already so keen that he could detect the murderous aura and predict the danger.

But...

In a row were five guys in the shape of Shamat, holding baseball bats, iron chains and other weapons in their hands, completely blocking the way out of the entire alley, and staring at him with malicious eyes.

Faced with such a scene, I am afraid that as long as they are not blind, anyone can "detect" the existence of murderous intent, right?
Stopping in his tracks, Li Congxin suddenly heard the sound of footsteps coming from behind him. He turned his head and saw five killers coming out of the shadows, each holding a murder weapon, and sealed his escape route firmly. .

"Boy!" Right in front of Li Congxin's way, a black man with countless braids in his hair said to Li Congxin with a malicious smile: "It's unlucky for you to meet us today, obediently throw away all the valuables on your body. Hand over everything, including your Walkman."

God damn Walkman!

Li Congxin has always used the system to play music, when did he use the Walkman?

Taking a cold look at these guys who almost had the words "I'm a bad guy" written on their faces, Li Congxin said coldly without flinching: "Go away, I can pretend that I haven't seen you today."

"Yo, the yellow-skinned monkey is quite tough." The braided black man waved his hand: "Brothers, teach him a lesson."

Following the little braid's order, the four guys around him, and the five killers behind Li Congxin, each armed with their own weapons, came to surround and kill him.

Facing a group of punks who only knew how to be brave and ruthless, Li Congxin was completely unafraid.

Coward, I have practiced!

A 1V9 battle started instantly.

Originally, according to Li Congxin's idea, after learning kung fu for half a month, he could face more than a dozen street gangsters, wouldn't that be easy to catch?
But as soon as he started, he realized that it was not the case at all!
In the half month of his martial arts practice, most of the time was spent kicking sandbags. Although there were actual combat training, no matter whether Na Lanqing or the students in the elite class, they all practiced one-on-one. Never played a team.

Facing a team battle suddenly today, and it was still a 1V9 headwind situation, he suddenly felt that there were enemies in all directions, front, back, left, and right. With his actual combat experience, he couldn't make an accurate judgment on everyone's attack!
Li Congxin, who was in a state of panic, was like the stubborn Baiyin who was gank by three people in the game. He directly threw out Q, W, E, and R indiscriminately, and then all kinds of flat A.

His Shaolin Twelve-Road Pool Kick has been completely forgotten in his haste, and he forgets to move after he has achieved it. He uses whatever moves he thinks of, and even breaks down some fixed routines and performs them at will. Formed a set of eight-style legwork that belongs to Li Congxin himself.

The name is - Xia Ji Eight Kicks!
Although the style of play has been completely assimilated by the gangsters in front of him, Li Congxin's hard work these days has not been in vain.More than a month of hard training in "Calorie" has made his physical fitness far beyond that of ordinary people. In Nalan Long's words, in terms of physical fitness and explosive power alone, Li Congxin is no longer under Nalan Qing, who practiced martial arts since childhood.

Relying on the absolute advantage in basic attributes, Li Congxin insisted on fighting this 1V9 battle back and forth, even relying on the advantage of high attack and thick blood, he fought hard and kicked three of the punks down. On the ground, it temporarily lost its ability to fight.

On the other side, the little braid who was planning to watch a good show finally couldn't sit still when he saw Li Congxin so vigorous.Pulling out a dagger stuck in his waist, he finally joined the battle group.

And Li Congxin's situation at the moment is not very good. The number of opponents has been reduced from nine to six, but the pressure he faces has not decreased but increased.

Originally, nine people besieged one of him, and those little gangsters still couldn't use it, but now the remaining six people let their fighting power be brought into full play.

And under the fiercer and frantic attacks of the gangsters, Li Congxin had no time to pay attention to him. He didn't notice the most threatening existence until the braid came to him.

However, it was too late!

But seeing that the little braid shot extremely quickly, after rushing up, he couldn't help but stab the dagger in Li Congxin's heart.As soon as he made a move, it was a killer move that took people's lives. It can be seen that this guy is definitely not the first time to kill someone!
When Li Congxin found the other party, the deadly dagger was already close at hand, and it was obviously too late to dodge.Before he could think about it, he subconsciously raised his right arm to block the opponent's dagger.His strong survival instinct told him that it was better to have a knife cut on his arm than to be stabbed through the heart!

"It's stabbed!" With a sound, Li Congxin's clothes were easily cut by the dagger, and then the sandbag tied to his arm was also cut with a long and big hole by the knife, and the iron sand inside flowed out , dripped all over the floor.

Seeing this scene, Li Congxin couldn't help but secretly wiped a cold sweat.

Fortunately, I brought a weight-bearing body protector today, otherwise this arm would be dangerous!
However, that little braid has obviously been practiced, unlike other gangsters who only know how to use sticks and chains to make a few rounds.The first knife was blocked by Li Congxin's sandbag, and he immediately turned his wrist, and the dagger changed from a stab to a sweep, and stabbed towards Li Congxin's right temple very quickly.

Li Congxin quickly shrank his neck to hide his head, and at the same time drew back, trying his best to avoid the opponent's fatal blow, but he was still half a minute late. Although he avoided the vital point, he was scratched by the opponent's dagger on the forehead, looking at the blood flowing out, instantly blurring him Sight.

This goes on pills!

At the critical moment, Li Cong was quick-witted from his impatience, and with a wrong foot, his body made a sharp turn, and his right arm took advantage of the opportunity to complete a 360-degree forceful pumping punch.

But pumping punches is not the point. His real attack method is the sandbag that was scratched on his arm.At this moment, the iron sand in the sandbag hadn't finished dripping, and when he threw it like this, it immediately scattered around like a goddess scattering flowers.

"Iron Sand Realm!"

The punks around, including the little braid in the head, were startled by his sudden trick, and all backed away in embarrassment.

With this, Li Congxin finally gained a chance to breathe.

But it's not soft!
When he came out, he didn't carry any weapons on his body at all, even if he could catch his breath, he couldn't reverse the defeat and escape!

Could it be that he crossed over and didn't even see a villain with a name and surname, so he was going to die at the hands of these bastards?
He is not willing!

In the vision already blurred by blood, seeing the gangsters who were forced to retreat before had rushed up again, Li Congxin couldn't help but see Nalan Long's teachings again in his mind.

"Martial arts is a kind of self-cultivation from the inside out. It is a simultaneous sublimation of the mind and the body. You have to try to integrate it into every bit of your life."

"If you just blindly fight bravely and think about how to knock down your opponent, then what is the difference from the basic fighting skills learned in ordinary classes?"

(End of this chapter)