My backyard leads to Naruto Lilliputian

In the spacious quiet room, the wild lion sat cross-legged.

Eye to nose, nose to heart.

The breath is long and long, and the heart is like an ancient well without waves.

The surging chakra on his body also became faintly visible.

Even his temperament has changed from a decisive leader to an ordinary neighbor uncle.

Wild Lion's ears moved slightly, and his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened!

Like a waking tiger!The whole person's aura is rising steadily!
"Didn't I ask you to memorize the human body map?"

"I remember it well."

"Insanity!"

The wild lion slapped the ground with one hand, his body was billowing like a cloud dragon, and appeared in front of Li Feng in an instant.

"Tianshu, Fengmen, Tianzong!"

After hearing this, Li Feng pointed his hands towards the three positions without hesitation.

"Lingtai, Guan Yuan."

The wild lion talked faster and faster, and Li Feng gradually became better.

Soon, the positions of the major acupoints in the human body will be carefully studied.

"You're taking the path of physical training, you're a bit of a loser!"

"You should be a medical ninja, water attribute chakra is enough."

"Thanks for the advice, but I don't like standing in the back."

"Teacher, I have already memorized the map, teach me the soft boxing technique!"

The bones on Wild Lion's body made a series of explosions, and his palms turned into electric drills!
squeak!squeak!squeak!
There was a piercing sound of rubbing in the air, and a palm shadow appeared!
Soft fist method Bagua 32 palms!
One palm after another, one palm faster than one palm!
"call!"

After the last palm strike, the Wild Lion spat out a three-inch long white awn.

The white awn touched the ground and made a small bump.

"Did you see clearly?"

"I see it clearly, but are you more confused?"

"Why?"

"The order of palm strikes this time is different from the previous one."

Li Feng's memory at this time can be said to be photographic. The order of the soft boxing technique, the eight trigrams 32 palms that Wild Lion used before in front of the two is completely different from this time.

"It's right to be different!"

"Practice well!"

Li Feng thought about the words of the wild lion, and returned to his exclusive room.

In order to protect the cultivation and privacy of the students, the special training camp provides each student with a single room for cultivation and rest.

Li Feng kept replaying the scene of the wild lion's palm in his mind.

It seems that the sequence of the two palms is completely different, and it all coincides with the way of yin and yang in the eight trigrams.

Different starting styles, the order of palming is completely different!

boom!
Li Feng stepped on the ground with one foot, his muscles and bones all over his body like a full bow!

Huo Di threw himself out!

Walk with your heart and move with your heart.

With the gossip as the circle, control the wind and thunder!
"Hoo!" "Hoo!" "Hoo!"

It's different from the crazy lion's thunderous movement.

Li Feng played a set of 32-style Baguazhang continuously and vigorously.

Li Feng was so happy that he forgot to be tired, just kept practicing like this.

When you are thirsty and hungry, you will ring the bell to bring water and food.

Continue to practice after a simple meal.

one day two days
Li Feng's understanding of Baguazhang is growing day by day, and he suddenly remembered that this is just the most basic 32 moves.

Neiji Hinata seems to be able to reach 64 palms in his teens!
And 64 palms are the advanced version of these 32 palms!

So where should the No.30 three palms go?
At this time, Li Feng just hit No.30 with two palms!

With a single palm blast, Li Feng, who should have retracted his palm and restarted his momentum, took two steps in a row!
The palm of Fu Zhixin blasted out!
A thick palm hit the wall through a distance of three meters.

hum!hum!hum!
The alarm goes off!
This specially made wall was actually dented!

The closed door is open!

Two teachers rushed in hastily.

"Student! Are you okay?"

"It's okay... I accidentally hit the wall and set off the alarm, sorry."

"Huh, it's good that you're fine!"

"Wait! You said you hit the wall to set off the alarm?"

"That's impossible! Unless the walls are destroyed, the alarm won't...go off."

The two stared blankly at the sunken wall.

"Is this caused by your attack?"

Li Feng nodded embarrassedly.

Gollum!

The two swallowed involuntarily.

"Isn't this wall made of the latest anti-shock material?"

"Isn't it claimed to be able to nullify all attacks below the Elite Jonin?"

"Tofu dregs project? I guess it's due to cutting corners on materials."

Seeing that there was no problem, the two left.

"Has that palm touched the threshold of an elite Jōnin?"

"It's time to go out."

On the training ground of the Wild Lion Camp, Lei Dao was sweating profusely with his shirt off his shoulders.

Beads of sweat dance with the Baguazhang.

A set of unrestrained and freehand palms was forcibly beaten by this reckless man into the feeling of iron-blooded fists to the flesh.

"Li Feng! Your kid is finally here!"

"Is it interesting to practice sneakily these two days?"

"Eat my palm!"

The starting form of soft boxing is very critical, just like the "one" in Taoism.

One life two, two beget three, three beget all things.

Know the geometry of kung fu!
Li Feng shook his head slightly.

Lei Dao, a muscular man, really doesn't like to use his brain, and he relies on muscle memory to practice everything.

In the face of the thunderbolt blow that pierced the air, Li Feng remained motionless.

Only when the palm was ten centimeters away from him did he make a bold move!

Think of Fengyundong! Raise your palm to wind and thunder!
Lei Dao only felt a huge force coming from his abdomen, and he lost control of his whole body in an instant!

It fell from mid-air in a daze!

boom!
In an instant, the victory and defeat have been divided!
Lei Dao fell to the ground, as if paralyzed by an electric shock, he struggled to get up on the ground.

At this moment, his face was full of horror.

He didn't even see Li Feng's palm strike, and he was hit by it!
Last time he was able to survive two moves in the arena, but now he can't stand up to one move?
Is the gap between me and him really that big?

Lei Dao, the proud son of the Lei family, has been a genius in the clan since he was a child. Whether it is cultivation or physical talent, he will always be unique among his peers.

Now, he began to doubt, is he really a genius?Maybe I'm just a little stronger than ordinary people.

The spark in Lei Dao's eyes dimmed a bit, and it was no longer as hot as when he first met.

The wild lion who was watching in the dark had no choice but to come out.

"You don't need to be discouraged. Soft Fist is a skill that relies on wisdom. It is different from the skills you used to practice that rely on body memory."

"And Li Feng's path is highly compatible with soft boxing, and the two meet like ducks in water and complement each other."

"The power of the combination of the two is not that one plus one equals two, but a drastic change!"

"You still stick to your path, relying on the muscle memory of the body will not be worse than relying on the brain in the later stage."

"Even the upper limit is even higher! That is the purest form of physical training. They rely on muscle memory without any distractions. They are faster and stronger!"

Seeing that Lei Dao's eyes regained a few traces of clarity, Kuangshi secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and a trace of fear appeared in Li Feng's eyes.

This kid, in just two days, he has completely comprehended the essence of Soft Fist Technique Bagua 32 Palms!
Has he really never practiced before?