Chapter 18 Competing in the Camp
There was nothing to say that night, Yan Liqiang slept well, and at around 5 a.m. the next day, Yan Liqiang got up as usual and began to practice as usual.
After passing the Horse Stage Pass, everything was indeed different. Not only did the various postures in the Yijin and Marrow Cleansing Sutra become more comfortable to practice, but the entire set of techniques absorbed and swallowed the spiritual energy and energy of the heaven and earth during the practice process. Compared with the previous few days, the effect was almost doubled. Yan Liqiang could feel the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth that was swallowed and fused by his internal organs, slowly began to be automatically guided from his internal organs to his limbs, bones, flesh and blood in the form of a force, and washed over and over again.
After practicing Yijin and marrow-cleaning technique and practicing Tiger Roaring Fist again, it was a different scene. Yan Liqiang had practiced Tiger Roaring Fist for eight or nine years and completely changed his appearance, and his power suddenly increased by more than seven or eight times.
Yan Liqiang's body was extremely fast. Every time he punched, a sound of a tiger roaring came from the fist wind. It was majestic and very attractive. Moreover, halfway through the tiger roaring chain fists, a blue light and shadow appeared behind Yan Liqiang. In the light and shadow, there was a powerful image of a tiger with white forehead.
When the Tiger Roars Chain Fist is practiced to the point where the Tiger Roars Chain Fist reaches the fourth level, it is the sign that the Tiger Roars Chain Fist reaches the fourth level.
Yan Liqiang was surprised when he felt the martial arts and magic of the Tiger Roars and Chain Fist appearing behind him, because before yesterday, he felt that the power of his Tiger Roars and Chain Fist should still be on the second level. This time he passed the horse stance. He originally thought that if he only practiced for a few days, the tiger Roars and Chain Fist should not be a big problem. The sign of the Tiger Roars and Chain Fist's advancement to the third level is that the boxing is like a tiger roar. But what he never expected was that he didn't need to practice it. He just got up and practiced boxing. As soon as he took a nap, the basic boxing technique would sound like a tiger roar. He entered the third level without hitting a beat. Halfway through practice, the martial arts and Chain had already revealed the martial arts and entered the fourth level. A round of boxing actually allowed the realm of this boxing to jump two levels, and there was no obstacle in the middle.
Such things not only made Yan Liqiang personally understand what it means to practice martial arts first when practicing boxing, but also surprised Yan Liqiang, because this is something that has never been heard of.
Is it because the foundation of horse stance is really so important for martial arts practice? Or is it because of the Yijin and Marrow Cleansing Sutra that I practiced?
Yan Liqiang couldn't help but have such a question arose in his heart. But at this moment, he couldn't tell why this happened, but this is a good thing anyway, so there is no need to worry about anything, just let it go.
After practicing the Tiger Roaring Chain Fist, Yan Liqiang felt relieved. After calming down for a few minutes, he felt that the time was almost over, so he went to have breakfast.
While having breakfast, Yan Liqiang saw the soldiers in the craftsman camp and found that the soldiers looked at him differently. A few days ago, the soldiers looked at Yan Liqiang with friendly eyes, but today, in addition to that kindness, there was a little more awe.
Yan Liqiang knew that this was the result of his performance last night. In a world where martial arts is the most respected, a person who shows the potential of a strong man and a master will be respected everywhere.
This feeling is really great.
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Everyone talked and laughed and finished breakfast, and left the cafeteria together. As soon as they walked out of the cafeteria, Yan Liqiang discovered that the leader of the soldiers, Zhou Yong, the small flag officer, looked at him, wanting to speak but stopping, and many soldiers around him were also quietly watching him.
"Brother Zhou, is there anything wrong?" Yan Liqiang took the initiative to walk over and greet Zhou Yong.
Zhou Yong looked around first and found that there were no craftsmen around him. Then he squeezed his eyebrows at Yan Liqiang, turned his head and lowered his voice, "Young Master Yan, do you have time in the morning?"
Young Master Yan? Yesterday, Zhou Yong called himself Young Master Yan, but today, if this title is missing one word, the charm will be different.
"Of course there is!" Yan Liqiang nodded.
"That's right..." Zhou Yong rubbed his hands, looking a little embarrassed. "My brothers saw that Yan Shao passed the Maba Pass last night. Today, they were all a little curious. They wanted Yan Shao to show his skills in our camp and let Yan Shao give advice and exchange, but I don't know..."
After Zhou Yong said this, Yan Liqiang understood. He estimated that those college entrance examination candidates who wanted to pass the 985 and 211 were feeling when they saw the top scorer in the college entrance examination admitted to Tsinghua and Peking University. At this moment, the soldiers in the marshals were feeling when they saw him. Yan Liqiang originally wanted to go to the mountain today to test his strength after passing the horse stance. When he heard Zhou Yong's invitation, he changed his mind suddenly. If he wanted to test his strength, the camp of these marshal soldiers might be the best choice.
"Since you guys want to have a conversation with me, let's go together. Anyway, I'm idle and I can learn from Brother Zhou and everyone..."
Seeing Yan Liqiang giving face and speaking so humbly, it made people feel comfortable to listen to it. Zhou Yong and the soldiers next to him laughed, and everyone laughed and surrounded Yan Liqiang to their camp.
The camps of these sergeants are said to be camps, but in fact they are just a larger courtyard in the craftsmanship camp.
The yard is not far from the small courtyard where Yan Liqiang lives, less than a hundred meters away. There are three rows of houses in the yard of the camp, forming a concave shape. In the middle of the three rows of houses is an open space that is almost the size of three or four basketball courts. The open space is covered with sand and soil, and there are also some exercise equipment, wooden targets, stone locks and other things. These soldiers train here on weekdays.
At this time, except for the people standing guard at the gate of the marshalling camp, all the soldiers in the marshalling camp surrounded him, and they couldn't help but feel a little excited.
Yan Liqiang looked at the venue here, nodded, and asked directly, "Brother Zhou, how do you think you want to have a chance to compete!"
Zhou Yong pointed to a circle drawn with white petrochemicals in the middle of the site, "How about pushing the circle first?"
Yan Liqiang also smiled and nodded, "Okay!"
The so-called push circle is a popular game in this world. This game can be said to be loved by everyone, from wealthy families living in big cities to rural farmers living in remote places. From the elderly in their eighties and nineties to children in their sixties and seven years old, they can be played, and it is very simple to play. When Yan Liqiang was in Liuhe Town, he often played with young men of the same age in the town. In the army, this game was also loved by many soldiers.
The first thing to do is to promote the circle is a field, whether it is grass, sand, land, or even the lobby in the house. With this site, a circle with a radius of one meter to five meters is drawn on the ground of the site. The size of the circle is determined by the number of participants, and it can be large or small.
After having the venue, everyone can play this game of promoting the circle.
The gameplay of this game is also simple. It means that the participants stand in the circle and push their opponents out of the circle to win. The only thing to note is that when pushing the opponent out of the circle, you cannot hit with your hands or kick with your feet. Apart from that, there is no limit. You can push, pull, pull with your hands, push with your shoulders, bump with your body, hook with your feet, trip with your feet, or even fall.
The game can be one-to-one, one-to-many, many-to-many or even a bunch of people fighting in it.
The rules and gameplay of this push circle game seem simple, but in fact it is not simple, because participating in the push circle tests a person's strength, body skills, judgment, agility, and reaction and comprehensive confrontation ability. It is not better to fight than fight. The whole process is very confrontational. It has practical significance and can maintain a little harmony, so it will not cause serious injuries and will not be tense. Therefore, it is very popular among all classes. Even in the army, push circle games are used to train the sergeants' physical fitness and reaction.
Speaking of which, this sport is a bit like the sumo wrestling that was popular in ancient China. However, compared with sumo wrestling, it is more varied and closer to the competition of real martial arts.
Football was the number one sport on earth in the past life. The world's push-in games are even better than football. In many big cities, there are even special push-in halls to arrange people to participate in push-in competitions and betting.
In Liuhe Town, before being knocked off the arena by Hong Tao this time, Yan Liqiang was the number one person in the town to promote the circle. He basically won more than he lost. There was basically no one in the town who was Yan Liqiang's opponent.
Under the strict training of Yan Dechang, the tiger father, this is also the only game that Yan Liqiang can play since he was a child.
Yan Liqiang was the first to walk into the circle of pushing circles and smiled, "Which brother is here to discuss with me!"
The soldiers around were all eager to try, but Zhou Yong looked at the most majestic among the soldiers.
"I'll do it..." The magnificent young soldier who was nearly 1.9 meters tall and weighed almost twice that of Yan Liqiang walked out in a rough voice, rolled up his sleeves and came to the venue.
Yan Liqiang spread his feet apart, stood casually, and pointed his hands, "please"
"Please!" The sergeant stepped forward and stretched out his hands, pressed against Yan Liqiang's palms, and then began to use force.
In the first game of this beginning, neither of them played tricks and directly competed for strength.
The young soldier resisted Yan Liqiang's push with a lunge. As soon as the two took over the man, they tried their best. They were like plowing oxen, lowering their heads and feet and kicking backwards, pushing forward, trying to push Yan Liqiang out, while Yan Liqiang stretched his hands between his chest and abdomen to defend.
"Come on!" "Come on!" "Come on!" The soldiers watching around began to stir loudly, and the atmosphere on the field became warm in an instant.
Gradually, the breathing of the majestic young man became heavy, his face gradually turned red, and there was a layer of sweat on his forehead.
Yan Liqiang felt the power from his opponent's hands and his heart slowly calmed down. If it were in the past, he would never be able to resist such power. But today, Yan Liqiang felt that he was standing here, his legs were like wooden stakes hitting the ground, taking root, and his lower plate was as stable as Mount Tai...
Chapter completed!