Tang Hong still stayed in the strange scene he witnessed that night.

It was a ball of light burning with golden flames.

A few weeks ago, Tang Hong had a cold and fever. When he was dreaming, he dreamed of the god... Although it was just a nightmare, the god had already disappeared.

"How serious is the crisis of gods' invasion?"

Tang Hong wanted to ask, but he didn't ask any more. He felt that Fang Nanxun would not disclose it.

"Don't stand there."

Fang Nanxun said lightly: "Where did you park the car? Didn't you drive?"

"I'm afraid I'm too conspicuous when I parked outside the school." Tang Hong took out the car key and handed it to Fang Nanxun, but he pushed it back.

...

Yellow River Organization, Yunhai Branch Office.

This is the second time Tang Hong has been here, the same as last time, and he is empty and unable to see anyone. Only Fan Yu, who is responsible for reception at the front desk, looked down and looked as clear as if he was empty and didn't know what he was looking at.

"Consultant Fang."

"Tang Hong."

When Fan Yu heard the footsteps, she raised her head and quickly smiled and said hello.

Fang Nanxun nodded slightly and led Tang Hong into a training room. The ground was covered with two layers of tempered glass, which was extremely strong, as if there was sound silence processing. There were a large number of traces left on the surface of the glass, which was as if it was scraped by a knife, and could be clearly checked.

"I'll get that boxing technique."

“Wait here.”

In less than three minutes, Fang Nanxun grabbed a booklet and threw it to Tang Hong: "You should first practice it according to the above method of exerting force and breathing, and let me see."

Tang Hong looked through it twice, and his heart moved.

This boxing technique is a bit like Tai Chi, and is in slow motion: "Step it out with one punch and move as you like, the slower the better."

Tang Hong couldn't understand it, so he tried to punch a few times, and it was very stiff.

"Hey."

Fang Nanxun couldn't bear to look at it anymore: "The most taboo thing about practicing my chopping fist is to worry too much, which will cause you to worry and lose your willpower. That is, you have practiced wrongly. Once you get started with the real extraordinary practice, you will easily get a little gain and will not be effective for many days. However, you won't feel tired, but you will be happy and relaxed in your body and mind."

"Practicing boxing is not a physical job, it allows you to mobilize your body's strength while condensing your willpower."

"If you cut it out with one punch, the better. If you should close your punch, stop it. Be clear and organized. If you practice happily, you will be able to practice it, otherwise you will not get started."

Hearing this.

Tang Hong couldn't help asking: "The more you feel, the better. How can you punch slowly... Then what, are there any practice methods such as visualization? I think I may be suitable for meditation."

Fang Nanxun narrowed his eyes.

"Visual thoughts?"

"That's easy to practice the wrong direction. Many people practice natural agility into storms all over the sky, and natural vitality into bolts from the blue. Creating an unnatural atmosphere by artificially creating an idea that greatly reduces willpower. If you practice sweating, the longer you practice, the deeper you become, the more hopeless you will be."

"Stop thinking about it, just practice this chopping fist."

"Remember, don't think about it when practicing boxing. Move the fist as it should, let it go naturally and interfere less."

"It will be very difficult at the beginning, and it feels awkward. It is the process of adapting the body. Follow the force and fight it out, don't worry about speed or anything. Practice for a few hours a day. I guess you will still have the chance to practice it before entering the camp."

Tang Hong listened and had a little understanding.

But, I still wondered: "I just want to ask if this chopping boxing is different from the boxing technique I found online? It is normal to be able to produce flames, ice, etc."

“There is a difference.”

Fang Nanxun showed a mouthful of white teeth: "The difference is to fully mobilize willpower. The extraordinary practice is to serve to break the limit of will. As for the Flame Fist, it is not a dream when you reach my level one day."

Tang Hong was shocked: "Then can you do it?"

"Don't ask more questions when you practice your own!" Fang Nanxun said angrily.

"oh."

Tang Hong looked down at the boxing technique for the third time.

Swish!

He punched him, and he quickly tried hard, feeling a little ashamed.

Can this thing be really practiced?

Another punch was slashed out, Tang Hong frowned, relaxed, his mind sank, and his mind gradually became pure.

It seemed as if I suddenly fell asleep.

The third punch... The thirty punch... Tang Hong laughed unconsciously.

It’s like a child finding a toy, discovering interesting games, and bringing joy to his own mind. Even if he repeats it thousands of times, he is not boring, nor boring, nor empty.

“It’s so fun.”

Now Tang Hong only has this idea in his mind.

Fang Nanxun whispered softly beside him, whispering, afraid of disturbing Tang Hong's strange state.

"Stay steady, follow the feeling, and let your body instinct fit the trajectory of force."

Fang Nanxun whispered to avoid Tang Hong from practicing wrongly.

Although……

It was still wrong in the end.

The fist froze and stopped in the air. The awkward feeling of being wrong no matter how hard it was, awakened Tang Hong, who was immersed in the punching and closing his punch: "Huh?"

It is like the internal organs are entangled together, and the organs are all shifting.

Very uncomfortable.

He shivered before he felt more comfortable.

"What happened to me just now?"

"I've been practicing wrongly." Fang Nanxun looked at him with no expression: "Don't worry, this is a normal phenomenon. If I've practiced wrongly, it will cause physical resistance... This boxing technique is much better than visualization, and there will be no problem easily. If the visualization is wrong, no one can see it, let alone remind me."

Tang Hong said well, "Have I started?"

"It's a little bit too late."

Fang Nanxun ruthlessly broke Tang Hong's inexplicable expectation that he thought he was an extraordinary genius: "You can't practice anymore today. If you practice wrongly, you must stop and practice again two days apart."

"Okay, then I'll go back first, and I'll come over the day after tomorrow." Tang Hong breathed, his body seemed to be more flexible than before.

"Go back."

Fang Nanxun looked at Tang Hong's back.

After Tang Hong left for more than ten minutes, Fang Nanxun still stood still, as if he was hesitating about something.

After a while, Fan Yu, who was in charge of reception at the front desk, held a cup of steaming tea and placed it lightly on the small table next to Fang Nanxun. When she left, Fang Nanxun sighed and took a sip of the hot tea.

Fang Nanxun was hesitating: "Would you like to ask him to test his current level of willpower in advance?"

This was not in compliance with the regulations, but he was really curious and surprised.

You should know that the six extraordinary geniuses in China today are generally exposed to extraordinary practice for the first time. They are quickly getting started and practicing in a short period of time.

It seems that Tang Hong also has this momentum.

"no."

"I have to go and inquire." Fang Nanxun hurriedly put on his clothes and walked out of the branch office.

What to inquire? Of course, it is to inquire about the specific time it takes to get started with those extraordinary geniuses.

——

After returning to school, class was normal. After the ringtone rang, Tang Hong packed up his schoolbag, took out his mobile phone and clicked on the Meituan APP.

Meituan, which was originally green and black, had a touch of yellow.

“Pick a restaurant.”

"It can't be too close, it can't be too far, it can't be too expensive."

Tang Hong chose a grilled fish restaurant, and the per capita consumption of 76 Chinese currency was a pity that this grilled fish restaurant did not have group purchase coupons.

I went there at noon, and there were a lot of people, but it was not as popular as I needed to queue up.

After finishing the meal alone, Tang Hong frowned and was a little disappointed.

No one is worth the money: "This is unscientific."

Science is not a conclusion, but a way of cognizing the world. Tang Hong really does not understand the form of existence of a person value.

but……

The triggering mechanism of one-person value is relatively objective.
To be continued...