The I-shaped Fuhuquan is a type of Hongquan, which is legendary one of Huang Feihong's Deyiquan techniques.

It is widely circulated in Guangdong Province, the motherland of Han Le’s previous life.

"I-character Fuhu Fist, Foshan's Shadowless Foot..."

"Can this world not only realizes the war songs, but also learns the martial arts and boxing techniques in the pictures in my memory?"

Although Han Le had some expectations for this result, he was still extremely surprised.

Could it be that this other world has any connection with the world that I traveled through?

But now is not the time to think about this issue.

Han Le is not unfamiliar with this set of I-word Fuhu Fist. This boxing technique is said to be from Shaolin, and evolved from the Eighteen Arhat Fuhu Fist.

This set of boxing emphasizes fierce tugs and hard hits, requiring real kung fu skills of hard bridges and hard horses, which is very consistent with the style of Hongquan.

Although in a sense, Han Le, who has weak physical fitness, is not suitable for learning this set of hard skills, in classic films and TV series in previous life, many boxing moves are more suitable for Han Le than this set of I-shaped Fuhu Boxing.

The simplest example - Wing Chun.

But Han Le has no choice now, right?

In order to prevent the boxing technique that the black shadow had beaten in my memory from being forgotten, Han Le quickly played "Stealing" with his remaining soul power without saying a word.

Han Le, who had great wisdom in martial arts, remembered the entire essence of this set of boxing in almost an hour!

He went down the attic, and Tai'an City was still brightly lit at night, but Grandma Qin's hut was extremely low and looked quite hidden under the cover of the night.

The stray cats didn't know where they went.

Han Le closed the door and began to practice quickly according to the picture in his mind!

This time, he no longer hides his strength, but instead condenses his true energy into the power of his body as a Tongxuan Wushu.

drink!

ha!

In the courtyard, the leaves fell down, and under the trees, Han Le was devoted to the process of practicing boxing!

After a set of I-shaped Fuhu punches, he felt comfortable all over.

However, the next second, severe pain came from all limbs and bones.

Anzhidun Life Detector has been making noises: "Multiple muscle strains were detected and the bones were slightly cracked..."

Han Le went back to the house with a grin.

There is no way, the I-shaped Tiger Fist is a hard skill, and it has extremely high requirements for horse stance and waist strength.

Han Le's current body is really a bit reluctant to fight.

But the effect is still very significant.

At least Han Le is confident that this set of I-shaped Fuhu punches will be hit, let alone Yan Xiaoyan, even a warrior at the Tongxuan level will suffer some losses!

The martial arts moves in this world are still at a relatively basic stage, which can be seen from the basic education of Tai'an No. 1 Middle School.

Their martial arts are very monotonous, perhaps because of the advancement of technology, which makes them more interested in physical fitness - commonly known as the improvement of "four-dimensional". In addition, the cultivation of true qi and moves are often ignored.

"This set of I-shaped Tiger Fist, combined with men, is used to be self-reliant, and the effect may be doubled!"

Han Le thought quietly: "I finally have some life-saving ability to travel to this world."

This is also one of the important reasons why he practices martial arts. The musician is very strong, but his self-protection ability is still weak!

He doesn't like to rely on others, not to mention that in the foreseeable future, he has to fight with the four major companies.

Your own strength is the most important thing!

...

The next day I went to school. The morning was as painful as ever. The beautiful teacher changed to a stern bald middle-aged teacher.

After the examination results were announced, everyone was already numb.

"Student Han Le, please be demoted."

"Actually, what I want to say is, just drop out of school."

The middle-aged teacher shouted sternly: "Why do you have to destroy your future?"

"The musician world is where you should devote yourself to serving!"

Han Le is even thicker.

A finger was raised: "Give me a month to see you every month."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"It's really him, my mother's stubborn!" In the office, two sneaky figures came out.

"Old Kong, don't swear." The young tall and thin man said politely: "Please trouble Teacher Zhang."

Teacher Zhang shook his head: "Looking at Han Le, we have no choice. Several teachers are hinting. I'll just make it clear when I come to me, he just won't listen!"

Old Kong, who was originally in charge of technology in the Musicians Association, was indignant: "Why are we doing this job? Han Le, a little bastard, just doesn't eat the soft and hard food. What can we do?"

Xiaofei smiled helplessly: "Isn't it because you were yelling to meet a talented newcomer who could write such an exaggerated score for Yunzhou Intelligent Brain?"

"You've seen it now?"

Old Kong said angrily: "I'm such a stupid person."

Xiao Fei held his forehead: "Don't swear."

"Then what are you going to do?" Old Kong sat dejectedly on a chair: "If we don't get it done this week, we won't be able to make a deal."

Xiao Fei shrugged: "Isn't there any Instructor Li?"

"It can be seen that Han Le actually wanted to practice martial arts this time. His physical fitness is indeed a bit poor, but as long as he joins our Musicians Association, he won't bring him some 100% tonic wine."

"Just let him hit a wall in martial arts practice."

"Hey? Teacher Zhang, how is Han Le doing in martial arts practice?"

Teacher Zhang answered truthfully: "The qualifications are mediocre. Instructor Li said that he could not even beat a girl in the Qi training stage."

"If he cannot meet the agreed requirements this week, he will automatically be downgraded, and everything will be fine."

Xiaofei's eyes lit up suddenly: "Let's go! Lao Kong, let's go to the practice room to take a look."

...

In the afternoon, martial arts practice class, No. 3 practice room.

Everyone lined up in three rows.

The beginning of each class is still a routine check.

Instructor Li stood on the top with a blank expression: "Han Le, Yan Xiaoyan, get out of the line!"

The two of them responded.

The rest began to whisper.

In fact, if someone else is abused by a girl every day, even if they like to watch the fun, they will feel numb.

But this person is different, he is Han Le!

The top of the new bud list, being abused by a training girl, always feels a secret feeling for them!

Aren’t you, the noble musicians, also defeated by us warriors?

With this idea, every time Yan Xiaoyan knocked down Han Le, she would always get a cheer. This made Yan Xiaoyan, who was originally a marginal person in the class, feel a little at a loss.

But something went wrong today.

A boy suddenly raised his hand: "Instructor Li! It's too monotonous to let Xiaoyan and Han Le fight every day. Let me do it today, I'm also in the Qi training stage."

Instructor Li pondered for a moment and glanced at Han Le, who looked indifferent.

"Okay, please be careful."

The boy immediately left the list proudly.

The person next to him then realized: "This grandson is so smart!"

"This is a legitimate opportunity to abuse the top of the new bud list! Although it may offend Han Le, this is a normal exchange between classmates."

"That man was stumbling with the Du family, and it's nothing to offend Han Le."

The other students were talking, and their eyes were filled with sympathy when they looked at Han Le.

Well, if you can comfort yourself by being abused by a soft girl, this time the real man is here.

"My name is Sun Ping." The boy clasped his fists and said, "Han Le, this is a martial arts competition. I will not show mercy because of your identity as a musician!"

Han Le calmly replied: "Okay."

"Start!" Instructor Li said impatiently.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly turned into the distance - on the second floor, two figures, one tall and one short and one fat, were watching the upcoming competition.
To be continued...