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Chapter 682 The Unparalleled Martial Arts Prodigy!(2/3)

"This air is not oxygen in the air, nor the climate in the sky, but a kind of force in the human body."

"Shen Lang, do you know that after a person's vigorous exercise, a large amount of heat will be generated in his body, and this heat is actually qi."

"Woke after heat is released, it will sweat, which will make people feel more relaxed and comfortable. This kind of air is called sweat."

"When sweat is discharged too much, people will naturally lose their strength and feel very tired. As the saying goes, sweat profusely, sweat profusely, and sweating profusely."

"If a person can control himself to prevent this sweat from overflowing from the body, isn't it equivalent to leaving his strength in his body forever?"

"And the sweat left in the body becomes energy, which is the origin of Mingjin Kung Fu."

When Shen Lang heard this, his eyes lit up.

So that's it, so it's [Jin].

"Recalling, when you were fighting against several masters of national martial arts today, did you see any of them sweating, including me!" Liu Ruyi asked.

Shen Lang thought about it for a while, shook his head and said, "Indeed, whether it is Xiong Tiannan, Feng Zixiu, Lin Wuyang, you and Cui Jinlian, it seems that he has not seen any sweat on his forehead."

Liu Ruyi smiled faintly.

"Of course, if a boxer cannot control the sweat in his body and let the sweat flow out freely, then he is not a boxer, but a competitive player."

"The Xu Shengli, who had one leg was useless, ran and jumped, raised his legs to attack, and was sweating profusely. Even if he practiced a lot of strength, he had to excrete all his sweat. How could he be able to beat those who practiced Chinese martial arts?"

Shen Lang nodded to show that he understood.

But if he understood, he was even more confused.

With such a strong body, I often sweat profusely when I exercise.

Although under the action of physical repair, I almost don’t know how to get tired, but I can’t control the flow of sweat from my body.

How does the Chinese martial arts boxer accurately control it?

When he asked this question, Liu Ruyi did not answer, but instead extended her hand.

She used her original clothes to wash, but now she is wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt from Xiaobai.

Liu Ruyi lifted her arm away, revealing her white forearm, and her face couldn't help but blush.

"Shen Lang, look at my arm and see its changes."

Shen Lang looked closely and saw that Liu Ruyi's white and tender arm had several dark tendons appearing inside as she exerted force.

Not to mention this, what surprised Shen Lang the most was that the slight hair on his arms was actually standing upright, like a bee needle.

At the end of the bee needle, all the pores swelled up, forming dense small bumps after dense, as if they were bitten by countless mosquitoes.

"This is……"

"This is the way to hold back your breath." Liu Ruyi explained: "As long as I use all my strength, all my strength will be firmly locked in my body, and all the pores in my body are closed tightly, and no drop of sweat can flow out. But at the same time, I am anxious about the enemy and sweat a lot. It cannot leave my body outside of my body, and can only gather on my hands and feet as I think."

"You should be optimistic."

Liu Ruyi said, and took off the shoes and socks from her feet, revealing her petite feet.

Then he played two styles of Baguazhang on the tiles on the rooftop.

With every move, there was a crackling sound in the air. Shen Lang knew that it was the sound of the bones making noise in his body.

As Liu Ruyi finished typing, the tiles where she stepped on were broken into several petals, leaving footprints of varying depths.

At the same time, he spread his hands out to show Shen Lang.

Shen Lang saw that the girl's hands were covered with sweat.

"When I sweat in my hands, I naturally have the same under my feet. When I was doing boxing, I felt anxious and sweat all over my body. Then I mobilized all my strength on my hands and feet. Sweat would overflow from it while I was retracted and released. The force would also be emitted."

"It's really amazing!"

Shen Lang couldn't help but squat down and touched the broken tiles.

Sure enough, the wetness on it was covered with sweat from Liu Ruyi's soles.

"You...why are you doing!"

Liu Ruyi saw that he was so unavoidable that he touched the sweat he had flowed out. He felt so embarrassed that his whole body became soft and almost got into a devil. His whole body suddenly dissipated.

Shen Lang also realized that it was inappropriate, so he laughed dryly and wiped his legs.

"Haha, the first time I saw you, don't blame me! But how do you close your pores? Can you tell me?"

He quickly changed the subject to avoid the girl's embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, Liu Ruyi's pretty face became even more rosy, and she thought to herself that no wonder her father said that girls cannot teach boxing and that girls cannot become the head of the sect.

I had many inconveniences when I taught boxing for the first time. If I teach more disciples in the future, how can I say it out loud?

She could only say in the buzzing sound of mosquitoes.

"Shen Lang, you...did you feel like you're trembling when you were young?"

Shen Lang was confused.

How come this is about swearing?

No matter if you tremble all over when you are a small sensation, you can sometimes do needlework.

"Uh... some are not Ruyi, what does this have to do with practicing boxing?"

Liu Ruyi was so embarrassed that she just wanted to hang her head to the ground.

"When the urine is discharged from the body, a large amount of liquid is lost. The human instinct will naturally subconsciously show protection, and the whole body will have a cold war and tremble. At this time, all the pores in the body will be blocked. The pores are bulging like bumps, which is the feeling."

Shen Lang suddenly realized.

"I understand, I just get goosebumps."

"Yes, yes! That's it. When you sweat all over your body and suddenly feel cold wind, this will happen when you are frightened. This is how to close your pores."

Liu Ruyi said, and hurriedly took advantage of the opportunity to wear shoes to adjust her breath.

If you continue teaching, you will really cry.

Shen Lang seemed to understand, "So that's it, but who will keep excreting and being frightened all the time."

Liu Ruyi glared at Shen Lang when she heard this.

"Idiot, have you ever seen a cat get fur? When a cat faces an enemy, it will blow up all the hairs on its body. Cats can control the blockage of pores. Can't people?"

"I have taught you this feeling. As long as you can control pore occlusion, it is the first step in practicing Chinese martial arts. If you can't control this, it means... you don't have the talent to practice martial arts."

"You can understand it first, I...I'll go to the bathroom."

After saying that, Liu Ruyi ran out of the rooftop.

Mingwei was angry, so he actually went to the bathroom to calm his beating heart.

It's so shameful.

He actually talked about that kind of thing with Shen Lang.

Shen Lang didn't bother to reply and was already deeply trapped in the theory of pore occlusion.

He tried to make himself anxious, but this was easy to do.

When I was anxious, my body naturally sweated.

You can try to close your pores and block them in your body, but you can't do it anyway.

Furious?

Furious?

Shen Lang always feels a little bit, but he is lacking.

Wait until Liu Ruyi comes back to ask her?

He won't ask anymore.

If you can't do this, why don't you talk about learning Chinese art?

He accidentally glanced at Brother Hu and Gou Sheng, and Tony suddenly felt a sudden change in his heart.

"Dog left, come here!"

"What are you doing!"

When Gou Sheng heard this, he rubbed over with impatient look on his face.

What Liu Ruyi said just now is the basic theories of national martial arts, and it actually understands them all.

But due to some reasons, I really can't disclose it to Shen Lang.

Now that he saw Shen Lang summoning, he had to come over.

"Turn around." Shen Lang smiled.

"Um?"

"Hurry up, don't talk nonsense."

Gou Sheng could only reluctantly turn his back to Shen Lang, "If you have anything to say, don't be mysterious... Oh my god!"
To be continued...
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