Pushing forward and being invincible: starting from adding points in the dream

Chapter 46: Sky Flame Red Tiger Flow

"My name is Cao Tong, and I will be your martial arts coach from today on."

"Let me first explain the rules. Those who join the core class must arrive at 9 am every day and practice until 3 pm before leaving."

"The lunch will be provided by the martial arts school. If you have any questions, you can come to me at any time."

In the practice room with wooden floor, Cao Tong, who is nearly 1.9 meters tall, stands in the center of the open space. Wearing a dark gray martial arts uniform, he looks like a small mountain, giving people great oppression.

From the time of entering to this moment, it was only a short minute.

His gaze was compelling. He did not deliberately greet Chen Feng, nor was he polite to anyone else.

He just told everyone to gather and stand still, and continued in a loud voice: "The martial arts school has spent a lot of effort to train you, not for anything else."

"Only to make the style inherited by my Yanwu School flourish!"

After these powerful words were spoken, many young students looked excited and slightly agitated.

Then, don't let them down.

Cao Tong raised his hand and pressed lightly to stop all the whispers and noises.

He looked around at everyone, exchanged a glance with Chen Feng, and also paid attention to a few other promising young talents.

His momentum slowly rose, and he saw his center of gravity sink, with his five fingers turning into claws.

The spine is tense, the elbows are slightly bent, and the arms are staggered and dropped.

In the blink of an eye, the world seemed to change.

Chen Feng's pupils shrank, as if he saw a tiger awakening.

"Sky Flame Red Tiger Flow!"

"Remember, this is the martial arts style of our Yanwu Hall!"

"It can allow you to break through mediocrity and achieve a martial arts inheritance that is beyond human reach!"

The powerful voice continued to ring out, as if a tiger was roaring in my ears.

Under the powerful pressure, Cao Tong moved his body and stepped firmly on the ground with his strong legs. The wooden floor creaked as if it could not bear it.

Next, make fists with both hands, bend your knees slightly, and tighten your thigh muscles.

The next second, he demonstrated the most basic standing posture.

"Flame Tiger Stake!"

"It is also called the Flame Tiger Fist. It combines movement and stillness, and can be practiced or used in combat."

"This is one of the basic inheritances of my Sky Flame Red Tiger Style. It has eleven moves in total."

"Combined with the tiger-shaped visualization diagram, it can strengthen your body and activate your muscles, bones and internal organs."

The voices continued to roll, and Chen Feng soon saw Cao Tong's body change, his chest hunched and his back straightened, his shoulders dropped and his elbows dropped.

Eleven movements were performed one after another, and in a trance, a red-flaming tiger seemed to really appear in front of him.

Sometimes it sits there with its eyes glaring, looking extremely majestic; sometimes it flies over a ravine, shaking the mountains.

Until finally, Cao Tong stopped standing and slowly walked to the wall of the practice room.

A round shaft wrapped with canvas is placed horizontally at the top, with a red rope hanging vertically.

There was a crash!
As he raised his hand and pulled down, the axis rotated and the canvas slid down.

In the blink of an eye, everything in front of Chen Feng disappeared, leaving only the pattern in the painting.

A huge tiger with a colorful body and red flames all over its body.

The black word "king" on the forehead reveals his domineering aura, his vertical pupils look down, his claws are like sharp blades, and his feet are stepping on red flames.

Mighty and extraordinary, domineering and arrogant.

This scene remained in his mind, and waves of momentum swept over him, and Chen Feng felt as if his mind was shocked.

"This is the meditation practice of my Yanwu Hall, the Red Tiger Flying to the Sky Diagram."

"When you practice boxing every day, keep your mind calm and visualize the red tiger."

"It can stimulate the flow of qi and blood, strengthen the skin, flesh, tendons, bones and internal organs, and it can also nourish the boxing power internally, with the chest containing the form and intention, and the qi being as fierce as a tiger."

After the words were spoken, everyone had different expressions.

Some people were excited, while others took the opportunity to ask questions.

"Coach Cao, may I ask if there are any levels for the Flame Tiger Stance? Is there anything special about it after practicing it?"

"Good question!"

Cao Tong's face was calm, his thick lips moved up and down as he said, "After entering the Flame Tiger Posture, there are three levels, namely Tiger Form, Tiger Roar, and Tiger Power."

"When you enter the tiger form, you will look like a fierce tiger, and you can exercise your skin and flesh all over your body to strengthen your physique."

"Breaking through the tiger roar realm will allow you to strengthen your muscles and bones, condense the sound of a tiger roar, and intimidate the enemies!"

"As for the tiger force further behind."

After a pause, Cao Tong thought about it and quickly ordered someone to bring a sandbag over.

It weighs a full 100 kilograms, and when placed on the ground, it even caused the floor to shake slightly.

"Alright!"

His momentum changed and Cao Tong punched hard.

Roar! !

The fist blasted out, and there was actually a sound like a tiger's roar.

In a trance, he seemed to have really become a flying red tiger, punching the sandbag. BANG!!!
There was a muffled explosion.

Everyone stared and saw the sandbag explode, sending the gravel inside flying in all directions and covering the floor.

"This"

The crowd was shocked, and Chen Feng's pupils also contracted.

Bursting a sandbag is many times more difficult than knocking it away.

For a moment, looking at the tattered sandbag crust and the circle of gravel around it, everyone's mood could not calm down for a long time.

“This is the realm of the tiger”

"It can train your internal organs and build up your strength."

Cao Tong slowly closed his fist, and the aura around him slowly dissipated.

"Remember everything?"

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone nodded like chicks pecking at rice, with shock still in their eyes.

Seeing this scene, Cao Tong's mouth curled up slightly, seeming very satisfied.

"Okay, there's no point in telling you so much."

"It's too early for you, hurry up and practice your boxing."

Hearing this, everyone nodded.

Those who can enter the core class are all people with extraordinary confidence.

Looking at them at this moment, one can see that their eyes are shining and they are extremely excited. They think that it won't take long before they can master the martial arts school and be invincible in Nanjiang.

In this regard, Cao Tong also saw their thoughts through their expressions, shook his head secretly, and did not expose them.

“It’s better not to attack them.”

"After a few days of practice, these little guys will naturally understand the difficulty."

Thinking secretly in his mind, Cao Tong quickly demonstrated the movements of the Flame Tiger Posture again and signaled everyone to follow suit.

"Tiger shape, tiger roar, tiger momentum."

As he stood in the stance, a light flashed in Chen Feng's eyes.

Obviously, compared with this martial arts school, it is no exaggeration to say that Sanda has a mediocre foundation.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng immediately suppressed his expectations, calmed his mind, stood in a horse stance, and started to practice the standing meditation.

The image of the flying red tiger vaguely emerged in his mind, and he always felt that something was missing and was about to disappear.

"Coach Cao, why does the visualization picture in my head disappear when I move my hands and feet?"

There were other students around asking questions.

As soon as these words were spoken, many people followed suit.

"If your mind is not calm, it will be difficult to concentrate on meditation!"

"The more impatient you are, the harder it will be to succeed"

After making a few comments, Cao Tong asked them to reflect on themselves and keep calm.

It is not easy to practice standing meditation and visualization. If it were really that easy to get started, it would not be cultivated with such meticulous care.

Thinking of this, his eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at several promising players in the field.

"Pei Yue's comprehension is indeed good. He is worthy of being the genius recommended by Senior Brother Zhao. He was able to achieve visualization so quickly."

"Oh? Last time I saw Wu Tian, ​​he was only an amateur 8th dan, but now he has mastered the standing practice to the tiger form realm."

"Senior Sister Wu is really good. I'm afraid she has already passed on her skills a long time ago, right?"

As Cao Tong glanced around, he nodded and shook his head from time to time.

The matter of secretly teaching skills could be a big deal or a small one, but thinking of the identity of Senior Sister Wu, he couldn't say much.

Then, continue to observe other students.

He saw Lin Hao and a few other students who had spent a lot of money to attend the core class.

His eyes flashed, and seeing that his posture was extremely awkward, he planned to give him some appropriate pointers later.

After all, a lot of money was spent. If you don’t learn anything at all, it will easily ruin your reputation and affect your next recruitment if the news gets out.

"As for that kid, I don't know if he can do it."

As his thoughts emerged, Cao Tong looked at Chen Feng beside Lin Hao for some unknown reason.

Because he witnessed the assessment, he had more expectations for Chen Feng.

If not for this, he would not have specifically contacted the people inside the martial arts school and asked him to be in his core class to be taught personally.

Then, he looked over.

It can be seen that Chen Feng is standing in the same place, and his stance and boxing exercises are quite standard.

However, Cao Tong could tell at a glance that he had not been able to grasp the spirit of visualization, and his movements were somewhat stiff.

"Failed to visualize successfully?"

Cao Tong frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong.

Isn't it right that I have gained enlightenment in martial arts?

Doubt arose in his eyes. Could it be that he had made a mistake?
(End of this chapter)