Chapter 370: Remained Book

When Chen Ming received the scanned documents sent by Chen Tiansheng, it was already dusk. He probably read them all, then copied them all into the USB flash drive and took them out to print. Soon, Mr. Chen walked out of the print shop with a thick stack of printed materials and was hunching through the pile of information.

They are all handwritten with a pen. They are very vigorous, with sharp and fierce pen tips and full of momentum. They have written dozens of pages neatly. In some places, the handwriting is mottled and there are broken traces. You can tell at a glance that it is a material that was scanned directly from a very old notebook.

Suddenly, Chen Ming's attention fell on the small words below a page.

"I left it to my two sons, Chen Changsheng and Chen Tiansheng. This set of boxing is my experience and experience in studying Bajiquan. I will never buy it in a bookstore. Tai Chi will not go out for ten years, and Baji will kill people in one year. I don't expect the two boys to practice my set of boxing to perfection, and I just want to be able to defend the Chen family for another Jiazi."

Chen Changsheng and Chen Tiansheng!?

Two sons!?

Chen Ming was stunned!

Is it the notes left by my grandfather back then!?

Is it a summary of his lifelong research on Bajiquan?

What a good thing!

Chen Ming was speechless.

For a moment, excitement and excitement occupied Chen Ming's heart. He screamed almost ecstatically, and then held this stack of information and stopped eating dinner and rushed into the gymnasium.

Tai Chi Stadium, center of football stadium.

In the evening, there are many couples here walking or trotting along the track outside the stadium. In the center of the football field is the territory of some martial arts clubs in the school. They like to organize some performances of playing nunchaku or playing martial arts knives on this grassland.

Today is no exception.

On the football field, there were groups of three or five, some of them were kicking sandbags, hanging the sandbags on the hook of the goal, and then a buddy flew over and kicked them with strong legs, making the sandbags pound, making many girls walking around who were looking admiring.

Chen Ming didn't care. He took advantage of the passion and sat down to start chewing the information. Whenever he read the incisive and profound place, he stood up and practiced a few techniques according to the above statement.

After a set of movements, the unique style of the strong, simple and rapid movement has been grasped very accurately. Mr. Chen was a little unbelievable. He felt that the old man’s notes were really enlightened now.

I dare not say that this is the secret of magic skills in the novel, but at least it is a very inspiring martial arts textbook. Mr. Chen had just practiced a few punches, but in the routine, he had several layers of Jiang Chengyou's style.

I saw Chen Ming, who used his head and feet as the universe, his shoulders, knees, elbows and hips as the four directions, and his arms faced each other with his back and forth. His movements were simple and simple, strong and crisp. He instantly made a group of seniors from the martial arts clubs stunned, and they stopped and admired Chen Ming's boxing skills.

“This is a good punch.”

"I don't know which club he belongs to?"

"I guess it's just a hobby, it's pretty good."

Several members of the martial arts club praised.

Mr. Chen is getting stronger and stronger as he fights. Each move is a complete routine. His fists and feet fall like a rock, with sonorous and powerful force. Every movement cooperates with breathing and holds a breath, forcing the qi in the Dantian to exert its maximum explosive power. Even the moment of punching, you can hear the subtle sound of the wind!

Although the notebook left by the old man could not allow Mr. Chen to make a qualitative leap in combat in the short term, it at least pointed out a very correct direction for him. As long as he moves forward in this direction, Chen Ming's Bajiquan will definitely be able to achieve success in time.

His current combat effectiveness is basically comparable to that of a top player among the "doors". Of course, Mr. Chen is completely incomparable to the twenty most elite and top-notch people of the "doors". If he joins the "doors" now, he will probably be at the middle level, which is almost the same level as those of Yang Wei and others.

The "Guardian" is actually a bit like the combination of the "dragon teeth" and "tiger teeth" of the Ji family. It has the advantage of numbers and the advantages of elites, but in the final analysis, the top part is still scarce. The reason why the "Guardian" dares not easily support Mr. Chen's Northern Expedition is that there is too little power at the top of the pyramid.

After covering the explanation on the notes, Chen Ming gasped slightly, squatted down to sort out the thick stack of paper printed, with a relaxed and pleasant face, and was ready to find a place to eat.

At this moment, a pair of white little hands suddenly reached over and helped Chen Ming pick up the scattered papers and synthesize them into a stack.

Chen Ming was slightly stunned. When he looked up, he saw a familiar and beautiful face smiling at him.

The smoke flows, and the smile is warm.

His eyes were so clear that they could not accommodate any impurities.

If it’s not Xue Xuezhi, who is it?

"Girl, when did you come?" Chen Ming smiled slightly.

Xue Xuezhi helped Chen Ming pack up the stack of paper, hugged it in front of his chest, squinted his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled gently in the air, and said softly: "I came to the playground to jog... As a result, I happened to see you practicing very seriously, so I didn't bother you. I came here only after you finished practicing."

"good."

Chen Ming praised.

"I guess you didn't have supper." Xue Xuezhi's beautiful eyes were filled with crystal starlight, which shined brightly even in the night.

"Oh? You have to tell me this girl, how did you guess?" Chen Ming suddenly became interested and asked with a smile.

"Because I heard the sound of your stomach roaring." Xue Xuezhi replied with a smile.

"Silly girl." Chen Ming shaved Xue Xuezhi's well-behaved nose with his fingers, and then directly held her jade hand.

Very delicate and slender fingers, smooth and soft palms, feel as soft as boneless, very delicate, like a work of art. Mr. Chen held it and couldn't help but grab it, spread it on his hands and play with it carefully.

"So beautiful." Chen Ming grabbed Xue Xuezhi's little hand and said softly.

"I'll give it to you." Xue Xuezhi chuckled.

"Okay." As he said that, Chen Ming actually grabbed Xue Xuezhi's little hand that looked like white jade and sent it into his mouth.

"Ah..." Xue Xuezhi was shocked, and then realized that Chen Ming would not bite her, so she let Chen Ming's mouth call her smooth fingers.

"It smells so good." Chen Ming praised, then put down Xue Xuezhi's little hand and said, "I'm hungry, find a place to eat. You've eaten it, but you have to eat with me."

"Yes." Xue Xuezhi nodded relaxedly, with an elegant smile.
Chapter completed!