The next few days were as calm as ever.

During these days, An Yan spent almost all his time on his practice except sleeping and resting.

His main goal of practicing is to temper his body.

The explosive refining of the wind fist is extremely burdened to the body, and the explosive refining of the wind fist in the form of the finger ring has higher requirements for the body.

He is different from A Gang.

A Gang's main combat method is his own fire flame, so as long as he can control the fire flame freely, he can exert all his strength in the form of the ring; while An Yan's combat method is mainly based on his own body spirit, with fire flames as aid. If he wants to perfectly master the explosive wind fist in the form of the ring, he must have a strong body.

He is not unable to imitate A Gang, but Master Feng once said that everyone has a different fighting style, and what is suitable for A Gang may not be suitable for him.

An Yan once subconsciously imitated Li Baoen, but the result is...

Not only was he inappropriate in imitation, but he even failed to show his strengths. In the end, he corrected it under the careful guidance of Master Feng.

...

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

In the reward space, the strong wind formed a whole, and even caused a howling sound like a ghost crying, causing gusts of air to flow continuously in this space where there should be no wind.

An Yan looked focused and his fists kept waving. Every time he waved, his feet were constantly intertwining.

Punch, pull, punch...

Take steps, close steps, take steps...

An Yan had been doing this for a long time, and An Yan had forgotten how much time had passed.

Only the shadow under my feet is constantly expanding.

The upper body of the shirtless upper body has raised muscles, and sweat flows down the gaps between the muscles. While soaking the shorts, it is shaken and scattered with every jump and punch, causing the shadow under his feet to gradually expand.

A slightly salty smell of sweat quietly permeated the entire reward space.

One month!

An Yan should make his body as strong as possible and grow in this month.

No, it's not just about physical health.

Because of fighting, you will never rely on simple physical fitness.

Various and diverse techniques can often enable the body to exert combat abilities far beyond its limits.

It has been eight years since I officially started practicing various skills at the age of six. An Yan has never stopped practicing skills in these eight years.

In eight years, he has almost integrated these combat skills into his instincts, and what he has to do now is to use his instincts to find the most suitable combat method for him.

Feng laid the foundation for An Yan, and the reason why he did not teach him deeper was because Feng did not want An Yan to completely imitate himself.

As the same goes, everyone has their own style.

It is impossible to transcend people who imitate by blindly imitating.

An Yan originally understood this, but he never cared about it because he never thought that he could surpass Master Feng.

But when the strength is weak, it's okay. As the strength becomes stronger, the bottleneck of imitation becomes bigger and bigger.

Especially this future battle, An Yan noticed the disadvantages of blindly imitating.

——Dragon Flame Dance!

The moves Master Feng used casually were extremely difficult to use when he arrived at him. Although it was powerful after forced to use, it would consume all the fire in his body every time he used it.

If the explosive refining of the Wind Fist is a foundation, then the "Exploding Dragon Flame Dance" is the unique move that Master Feng created the most suitable for him based on the "Exploding Refining of the Wind Fist".

This is suitable not only for combat style, but also for fire flame attributes.

Putting aside the illusory fighting style, he and Master Feng are very different in terms of Fire Flame alone.

Master Feng has the Lan attribute, and himself has the Dakong attribute.

If An Yan doesn’t want to become a one-hit man, he must use Master Feng’s “Dragon Flame Dance” as the basis to create a unique move that suits him!

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A harsh ringtone rang in the reward space.

Buzz!

The movement of fist stopped, An Yan let out a sigh of relief, glanced at the alarm clock next to him, and jumped into the bathtub that was prepared in advance and filled with water.

It was not until he washed his sweat on his body that he put on his clothes and left the reward space.

Back in the bedroom, An Yan opened the curtains and opened the window, and did not stuff his suitcase back to the bottom of the bed, but opened it to the window.

Looking at the spreading suitcase, An Yan twitched slightly: "Such a black technology thing is okay without the function of purifying the air."

Every time he practices in the reward space, the reward space will be filled with a pungent smell of sweat. An Yan tried it before... If he doesn't turn on the air, the next time he goes in, the smell of sweat will remain in the space.

"In the future, try to go to Gongsheng Houshan to practice. I always feel that when I come here a few more times, the training space will become stinky." While speaking, An Yan turned his head and looked at the various models of game consoles in the bedroom, gritted his teeth hard, and restrained the urge to play games!

You must concentrate on practicing.

In this month, you must definitely not help but play the game!!

Well, the hardships of the present will usher in a more beautiful future.

As long as you spend the moment, you will have the opportunity to play games in your ordinary life in the future.

An Yan silently exasperated himself in his heart, and then before walking out of the bedroom, he took the latest handheld machine he just bought in his hand...

"An Yan~ Good morning."

“Ciao!”

As soon as An Yan walked out of the bedroom, he met Tsunagi and Ribaoen who were about to go downstairs.

"morning."

An Yan replied listlessly.

Seeing his appearance, Tsunagi couldn't help but curl his lips, looked at the cell phone that An Yan was holding and said, "I found that you seem to be a little distracted recently. You haven't played games while eating before. What's going on these days?"

"I'm happy, it's all your business!!" An Yan replied angrily.

Li Baoen on Tsunagi's shoulder looked An Yan up and down, and then Len on the brim of the hat turned into a crutch, and then...

Bang!

"Hiss~~It hurts so much!"

Tsunagi covered his head and said with a confused look on his face: "Why did you suddenly hit me?"

"You are the one who loses your ambitions, right? It seems that I have taught you too little recently. Today I will start training twice as much!"

"???" Tsunayoshi.

What's wrong with An Yan playing games?

"Well, I absolutely agree with Li Baoen."

An Yan smiled and turned on the game console while walking downstairs.

As soon as he walked downstairs, Polly rushed over.

"Boss, Boss, is it my brother's birthday today?"

"ah?"

An Yan and A Gang behind him couldn't help looking at Polly with confusion.

"I thought it was your birthday before, but then I thought about it carefully, your birthday is October 14th, not today at all. That must be your birthday, right?" Polly said with a look of confidence.

"...Why can you remember An Yan's birthday but can't remember mine?" Tsunagi looked at Polly speechlessly: "An Yan and I are twins. We were born on the same day and have been together since we were young and have been together."

“Eh?”

Polly was stunned: "Why did my mother suddenly make such a rich breakfast?"

A rich breakfast?

An Yan and Tsunagi looked at each other and ran towards the kitchen at the same time.

The scene that caught my eye made both of you stunned.

I saw that the table in the restaurant was filled with various dishes, and in the kitchen, Nana's mother was still cutting vegetables with joy on her face.

"This is too rich!!" Tsunayoshi looked at the table full of dishes in amazement.

An Yan, who was on the other side, twitched slightly.

"This familiar scene."
Chapter completed!