Two and a Half Months of Training Results (Please Keep Reading~)
After returning home, Yang Yu told Grandpa Yang that he had already suspended his studies. Seeing that his grandson looked better with each passing day and had grown sturdier, Grandpa Yang was delighted.
He did not dwell on why Yang Yu no longer wanted to stay in school. Yang Yu had said he would take the College Entrance Exam when the time came, and with his intelligence and foundation, even if he did not study for more than half a year, getting into a good university would not be a problem.
So Grandpa Yang, who only wanted his grandson to live well, did not blame Yang Yu. Instead, he was very supportive. "Xiao Yu, I actually got a call from your homeroom teacher this morning saying that you had suspended your studies. He asked whether I knew about it, and I told him it was the result of a discussion between you and me. I support whatever choice you make."
After dinner, Grandpa Yang did not hurry to clear away the dishes. Instead, he looked at Yang Yu and spoke earnestly. "You've always done wonderfully over the years and have never disappointed me, but I've always worried about your chronic headache condition. Thankfully, your headaches have eased after you started exercising. That's the best thing of all."
"This is a bank card. The password is your birthday, Xiao Yu. There's one hundred thousand yuan in it, part of the retirement money I haven't used over the years. I know practicing martial arts costs a lot of money, so take it. I can't even spend all my monthly pension. If you use up this hundred thousand, just tell me. I still have more."
Looking at the light bank card in his grandfather's hand, Yang Yu knew it contained the old man's deepest love for him. He accepted it with both hands. "Thank you, Grandfather. Practicing martial arts really does cost quite a bit, so I'll take it for now. I'll repay you in the future."
"Haha, as long as my good grandson is well, I'm satisfied."
After chatting with his grandfather for a while longer and helping clear the dishes, Yang Yu rested briefly before heading out again.
This time, however, Yang Yu did not go to the martial arts gym. Instead, he jogged slowly toward Nanshan in the suburbs.
Free from the constraints of school, Yang Yu planned to practice Zhan Zhuang, boxing, and San Ti Shi with Wang Lin in the park from five to seven-thirty every morning starting today. Then he would spend the entire day at the martial arts gym training his strength.
After returning home for dinner in the evening, he would rest briefly before coming to Nanshan for more private training.
After all, he still could not completely let loose at the martial arts gym.
Nanshan was located in the suburbs of Jiangnan City, more than ten kilometers from Xingfu Residential District, where Yang Yu lived.
But at Yang Yu's slow running pace, he covered that distance in half an hour.
That amount of exercise was just enough for Yang Yu's warm-up.
After arriving at the sprawling Nanshan, Yang Yu chose a narrow trail hidden among lush trees and climbed upward.
As the largest mountain around Jiangnan City, Yang Yu had climbed it with Wang Lin before.
But they had always taken the main roads with streetlights in the past. This time, Yang Yu planned to take another route.
Although there were no streetlights, Yang Yu's Physical Fitness had improved in every aspect. Even faint light was enough for him to see the path clearly.
After spending some time reaching the mid-mountain area, he found a flat clearing. However, because the trail was so winding, few people came here.
Yang Yu looked around. It was a little too dark for ordinary people, but it was just right for him.
It was perfect for training without restraint.
After simply clearing the area, Yang Yu began his training.
Xingyi Five Elements Fist, Twelve Form Fist.
Yang Yu performed every form of Fist Technique almost flawlessly.
His transitions between the various techniques were also extremely smooth.
Most impressively, Yang Yu's lower-body balance was incredibly stable!
Even with broad, expansive movements, he never lost his center of gravity in the slightest.
This solid foundation came from over a decade of daily Zhan Zhuang and Horse Stance practice in his previous life.
After transmigrating here and becoming familiar with his body during this period, Yang Yu had completely regained his former feeling.
As his movements opened up,
Yang Yu's body was fully activated as well.
Cannon Fist.
Crushing Fist.
Crossing Fist.
Every punch in Yang Yu's hands appeared Powerful and Heavy. The forms possessed both elegance and an unmistakable force contained within his fists.
After performing every Fist Technique once at Full Strength,
Yang Yu's clothes were already soaked with sweat.
But Yang Yu did not care and continued by practicing San Ti Shi.
Practicing San Ti Shi after finishing his forms at Full Strength always gave Yang Yu a new understanding of his Fist Technique.
The many combinations between the Five Element Fist and Twelve Form Fist quietly surfaced in his mind at that moment.
Whenever he came up with a practical inspiration, Yang Yu would test it out.
He turned it into part of his own Martial Foundation.
Three hours later,
Yang Yu finally ended his training for the day after thoroughly indulging himself.
After that, Yang Yu continued training according to this plan.
In the blink of an eye, two months passed.
During that time, while practicing boxing with Wang Lin in the mornings, Wang Lin told Yang Yu that several girls had recently come asking about his whereabouts.
Yang Yu merely smiled faintly when he heard that. "Just tell them you don't know. Women only affect the speed of my punches."
Wang Lin looked at that carefree demeanor with great envy.
Those girls were all very pretty and had great figures.
Yet Brother Yu did not even have the slightest inclination to give them another glance.
If Wang Lin had not known that Yang Yu was currently immersed in the Martial Way, he would have started wondering whether Yang Yu was gay.
But Yang Yu's daily progress in Fist Technique left Wang Lin deeply shocked.
Over these past two months, Wang Lin had also entered the beginner stage of Xingyiquan.
But the more Wang Lin practiced Xingyiquan, the more he felt that the gap between him and Yang Yu was widening.
And it was not merely Wang Lin's imagination.
Because during these two months of wholehearted training,
Yang Yu's progress in Xingyiquan had been so rapid that he seemed like a different person every day!
Until two days ago,
Yang Yu felt that he had entered a bottleneck.
His realm in Xingyiquan had also reached Master Level!
A Xingyiquan master was someone who had completely mastered the Xingyi Five Elements Fist and Twelve Form Fist, whose Physical Fitness had officially reached the limits of the human body!
At the same time, he could control more than ninety percent of the muscles in his body, had a Force Amplitude of over three times, and could choose the most appropriate way to fight according to external circumstances.
That was the Master Realm.
Even a Martial Way Genius in his previous life would need at least thirty years of hard work to reach this point!
But Yang Yu, whose two lifetimes' souls had fused and whose talent had improved, had advanced boldly on the foundation of his previous life and caught up to the decades of hard training others needed in just two and a half months!
"Perhaps this is what it means to be a Genius."
Yang Yu could not help sighing like this every time he finished practicing his forms.
The truth was, the farther he progressed, the faster Yang Yu improved in the Martial Way!
Calling it rapid progress by the day would not be an exaggeration!
During these more than two months of high-intensity training,
Yang Yu's Physical Fitness had also improved dramatically.
Just yesterday,
Yang Yu's punching force had reached eight hundred kilograms!
It had doubled compared to two months ago!
His speed had also reached an astonishing twenty-two meters per second.
There was no need even to mention his Neural Reflexes.
As a potential Spirit Reader, Yang Yu's strongest attribute was his Neural Reflexes!
Yang Yu could now achieve the legendary ability of never forgetting anything he saw.
After every training session, he could perfectly recall every punch and every step he had thrown. Every flow of force around his body was also clearly imprinted in his mind.
This feeling of his body and the environment almost perfectly merging together deeply intoxicated Yang Yu.
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