Chapter 45

night.

Jinghu garden.

In the backyard.

Fang Ping didn't waste time and continued to stand piles.

At the beginning, the square standing pile is kept in a fixed position. As soon as it moves, it may be out of the standing pile state.

But now the square is flat, but the upper body is shaking gently.

Squatting on the side with a small bench, he widened his eyes and looked at his body shaking. He thought it was very interesting.

The little girl likes to trouble Fang Ping, but she also knows that Fang Ping can't be disturbed when practicing kung fu.

Although I wanted to talk a few words, I endured it at this time.

"Horse walking stake, standing stake is like riding..."

"The ridge is like a dragon, the shape is like a pile, the step is like a cat, and the line is as light as a Hong..."

Fang Ping's mind echoed over and over again the key points pointed out by the tan brothers in the book.

Stand on the stake. It's easy to practice.

It's hard to speak. Some people have to get started for years.

At the moment, Fang Ping finally found his feeling after standing for a long time for several days.

Originally, the legs and feet moved and soon fell from the standing pile state. At this time, the legs and feet moved slightly, but they still maintained the cultivation of pile skill.

"Stand firm, people can't push down!"

Fang Ping suddenly looked at Fang Yuan and shouted, "push me!"

"Ah?"

"Push me!"

I understand now, although I don't know what's wrong with big brother.

But Fang Ping wants to find abuse himself, so satisfy him!

Fang Yuan laughed, stood up and walked towards Fang Ping.

"I really pushed it?"

"Push!"

Although Fang Ping's upper body was shaking, the range was not large. Fang Yuan smiled and stretched out his fingers and pushed them towards Fang Ping's head.

A few days ago, Fang Ping also looked for abuse once.

As a result, she pushed Fang Ping down with one finger.

From Fang Yuan's point of view, force is not as good as big brother's own. Bullying Fang Ping is the simplest at this time.

The finger stretched out and did point on the square forehead.

Fang Yuan made a slight effort, but saw that the square plain silk didn't move. Soon he heard Fang Ping drink: "didn't you eat?"

Fang Yuan's mouth bulged and said angrily, "you found it yourself!"

Originally, I didn't want to use too much strength. At this time, I increased my strength. Instead of pushing Fang Ping with one finger, I replaced it with one hand.

The palm pushes on the square flat head, but the square flat head seems a little greasy.

It took seven minutes to push it up, but it didn't work.

"Square, white long so round, try harder!"

"Fang Ping!"

Fang Yuan was a little angry. He didn't have any strength now and pushed Fang Ping's head hard.

Fangping's toes clung to the ground and his body shook slightly again.

When I pushed it with great force, I felt that there was no focus. I stumbled and almost fell.

Seeing this, Fang Ping shouted again, "Fang Yuan, come and hit me!"

Fangyuan is biting his teeth and has a tendency to explode.

"I eat too much and have no strength. I have so much meat in vain!"

“……”

Fangyuan thinks he should explode!

"Round rolling, pushed me down, and I'll take you to KFC tomorrow!"

"... I'm so angry!"

More and more feel the square, constantly stimulating the square.

At this time, Fang Ping only felt that he was one step away, a little bit away!

He had thought that it might take days or even weeks before he could reach a stable position.

But just standing at the stake, I felt a little.

When Fang Yuan pushed him, Fang Ping seemed to move a little, but he was changing the force point so that less than 30% of Fang Yuan's force was used on him.

People can't push down. It's not a simple hardtop. It's just for people to push.

But through the cooperation of pile work, to unload the force!

"Unloading!"

Fang Ping felt that he had grasped the key points and was about to get into a stable situation.

Maybe, the next moment!

At the moment, the small universe broke out.

Fang Ping provoked her so much that her uncle could bear it, but neither her aunt could!

Before pushing people with one hand, use both hands together at this time.

It was no longer pushing Fangping's head. She felt that the big brother's head was full of sweat and too slippery.

In another direction, the little girl suddenly pushed her hands towards her flat chest!

"Let you call me round!"

The little girl was so angry that she didn't mean to stay.

Fang Ping did not dodge or hide. He still maintained the horse stance, but his upper body shook again, and his ten toes bent to grasp the sole of his shoes.

When Fang Yuan pushed his hands to Fang Ping's chest, the feeling of no force appeared again.

It was clearly in the middle of the chest, but at this time, his hands slipped strangely towards both sides.

If you exert too much force on the square, tilt your body and fall directly to the square.

Fang Ping moved his hands and picked up the little girl, regardless of her staggering.

At this time, Fang Ping still remembered the sense of relief in his mind.

Firmly grasp the feet on the ground. At this time, move gently, and the shaking range of the upper body is greater.

Soon, Fang Ping suddenly tilted towards the rear.

Just after slowing down, he hurriedly said, "I fell down!"

"No!"

Fang Ping quickly replied, then looked at the body that was about to fall, and rebounded back like a tumbler without moving his feet.

"Yes!"

Fang Ping's face was happy. Just that moment, he finally caught this feeling.

The body stumbled slightly, and the soles of the feet grasping the ground were a little sour.

But at this time, Fang Ping didn't care. He had mastered the key to standing firm.

Next, he stood at the stake again. He didn't have to be so deliberate, but he could do as before.

"Hahaha, I'm really a genius!"

Fang Ping was unavoidably proud. It was only a week before and after, even though he hung up.

But having mastered the key to standing firm so quickly, Fang Ping felt that he was still very talented.

The truth is that his spiritual power is much higher than ordinary people. The improvement of his spiritual power will help to improve his comprehension ability

Seeing Fang Ping elated, he laughed wildly.

One side of the fangyuanqi's root clenched, this guy, deceive too much!

If Fang Ping comforted him at this time, the little girl wouldn't care about him.

But Fang was so proud that he didn't remember the provocation just now.

Just as Fang Ping was about to check his life consumption, he suddenly felt a breeze coming in front of him.

At this time, Fang Ping didn't keep his stance.

"Bang!"

The sound of falling heavily made Fangping's hips greet with cement intimately.

"Whew..."

Fang Ping took a breath, quickly rubbed the injured hip and said angrily, "Fang Yuan, what are you doing!"

"Why are you asking me?"

Seeing him fall, Fang Yuan couldn't help showing his satisfaction. "Didn't you let me push you just now?

And said I didn't eat?

And said I had meat for nothing!

You didn't say stop. Didn't I meet your wishes? "

"Smelly girl!"

Fang Ping muttered, forgetting this, and was happy to patronize just now.

I don't care about this girl. I just felt that I came and provoked her for a while. I didn't let her breathe. Some entangled.

Fang Ping also didn't get up and stared at the data in his sight:

Wealth: 3240000

HP: 124 cards

Spirit: 140 Hz

The consumption of just a moment is much greater than that of standing pile for half an hour.

In particular, mental power consumes 10 Hz at one time.

The breakthrough of stake skill made Fang Ping feel that he should be able to improve.

In my mind, I thought about the improvement of Qi and blood spirit. Soon, the data changed:

Fortune: 3224000

HP: 130 calories

Spirit: 152 Hz

……

"130 cards!"

Fang Ping's eyes shine. 130 calories of life is not the key.

The key is that the stake skill has broken through to a stable situation, which means that he can practice it together with the quenching method next!

Both Wang Jinyang and the tan brothers said that only when zhuanggong breaks through and stands firm can it be regarded as officially embarking on the road of martial arts.

A quasi martial artist in this realm can practice in combination with the cultivation method and formally march towards the limit of the human body.

I want to try the cultivation effect of the combination of the two.

However, looking at the side of the square, Fang Ping still gave up the idea.

Combining the two, there are still some risks in the first practice.

If you can't do it in the room and practice in the yard, it's easy to be affected. It's better to try again in the new house tomorrow.

One side of the square saw him sitting on the ground and couldn't get up. He couldn't help saying, "are you okay?"

Fang Ping returned to his senses and smiled. He grabbed his face and said painfully, "you fell to the tailbone, Fang Yuan, you are so cruel!"

"Really... Really fell..."

Fang Yuan was a little nervous at once. He came forward to help Fang Ping.

"It really hurts!"

"Fang Ping, don't scare me..."

"Well, you've done all the housework and laundry tomorrow, so I don't blame you..."

Fang Yuan, who was still worried, immediately reacted to this and said angrily, "Fang Ping!"

"Hahaha..."

Fang Ping laughed and jumped up. Without giving the girl time to retaliate, she went straight back to the room.

"Damn it!"

……

Although Zhuang Gong has broken through, Fang Ping still hasn't relaxed.

In the room at night, Fang Ping continued to stand on the pile and felt the feeling of standing firmly on the first floor.

……

meanwhile.

Nanjiang Wuda.

Wang Jinyang strolled carelessly on the campus path with his hands in his trouser pockets.

Some of the students passing by were full of awe and made way for the road.

Some people are full of Qi and blood and want to fight immediately.

There are also girls who look forward to being noticed by Wang Jinyang.

Wang Jinyang walked slowly and said in a low voice, "do you want to inform that guy?"

"This boy is bold, dark hearted, dare to fight and fight. He is suitable for taking the road of martial arts."

"Unfortunately, I can only fight by myself, I can't rely on my family..."

Thinking of Fang Ping, Wang Jinyang always unconsciously thinks of himself.

The same family background makes Wang Jinyang understand how difficult it is for the ordinary class to rise!

"With the support of Huang Bin's pill and the cultivation method, this guy should not make slow progress? Maybe there is a play."

"Forget it, let him know tomorrow. It's his own business whether he can argue."

Wang Jinyang said a few words without looking at the people around him.

Tomorrow I will challenge the vice president of Wudao society and get the position of vice president this semester.

Next semester, when the president of Wudao society graduates, he can strive for the post of president of Wudao society.

When he becomes President, Wang Jinyang's mouth tilts up. Maybe he will soon enter the middle level!