Ye Fei was not in a hurry to exchange. Although he lacked money, what he lacked more now was strength.
He understood the principle of laying eggs very well. Only when he could fight would he have a steady stream of combat value and more money!
There were small cars on the road, many of which looked expensive, but buses dominated the public transport.
Ye Fei got on the bus.
Immediately, many people in the car looked over with disdain in their eyes. When they saw Ye Fei approaching, they even made disdainful body movements.
Even if Ye Fei just passed by the seat, the people sitting on the bus would lean their legs inward and turn their heads to look out the window.
It was as if just looking at Ye Fei had tainted their eyes.
Ye Fei was all too familiar with this scene and did not care.
He sat on a chair by the window and turned his head to look out of the window. The place where the tall buildings stood gradually turned into a low house.
Then, they arrived at Chinatown!
Ye Fei got out of the car and walked into Chinatown. The streets here were wide, and the buildings had the style of the ancient buildings of the Dragon Country.
However, this was not his home.
After entering the alley, he took seven turns and walked for a full half an hour before Ye Fei stood in front of a martial arts club.
The plaque had already shattered, leaving only the word 'fist' hanging on it. Most of the rest was gone.
He opened the door with the key. The inside of the dojo was very clean, but only clean. All the valuable things in the dojo had been sold out.
"Xiao Fei, why did you come back so late?”
A beautiful woman with a gentle temperament sat on a chair in the hall, looking at Ye Fei with a burning gaze.
Ye Fei looked at the woman. This was her mother. She used to be cheerful and kind, and she got along well with the neighbors.
However, ever since her father was taken to a boxing match a year ago and his body was returned, she had become a loner.
Ye Fei looked at his mother, who was dressed meticulously and had an intellectual beauty. He took out a hundred dollars from his pocket and handed it over."I can't pay the rent at home. I'm going out to practice boxing!”
"You still dare to fight? Don't you know how your father died?”Not only was the woman not happy, but she also pushed the 100 dollars away.
"It's because I know how he died that I have to work hard to avenge him!”
Ye Fei said lightly and walked into the room.
There were cries outside, and Ye Fei also sighed. His goal was really not for revenge. He didn't even know what the situation of the challenge was.
There was no way to take revenge.
He was only practicing boxing to earn money!
Ever since his father died, his mother had been reclusive and did not communicate with others. The family had lost their source of income.
He went to the best private school, and the tuition was expensive.
If he didn't earn money, the school's tuition fees would crush this family!
He had once thought of dropping out of school, but Ye Fei always felt that doing so would be letting down his father's efforts when he sent him to this good school.
Ye Fei sighed. He really wanted to exchange all his combat value for money. This way, he could solve his urgent needs.
However, he immediately gave up on this idea. At this time, his strength was the most important!
With strength, he could continue to fight underground boxing to earn money. This was the long-term way.
Ye Fei looked at 100 combat points and paused. He felt that it was a little too little because he wanted to buy a lot of things.
All kinds of martial arts, all kinds of inner force mental cultivation methods, and medicinal soups to strengthen one's body.
After pondering for a moment, Ye Fei chose the inner force cultivation method.
Only with the help of the inner force heart technique could his asthma be relieved.
Moreover, it would be of great help to him in his boxing matches.
There were all kinds of inner force mental cultivation methods. Ye Fei flipped through them. Many inner force mental cultivation methods needed a long time to be polished in order to cultivate successfully.
Suddenly, Ye Fei saw a special internal cultivation technique, the Dragon Sting Technique!
This was also an inner force cultivation method, but different from other inner force cultivation methods, this was a sleeping technique!
While sleeping, he practiced his internal energy.
Looking at the introduction, Ye Fei was more tempted. He practiced internal energy in his sleep. Where could he find such a good thing?
The price was not cheap. It was exactly 100 combat value!
"Exchange!"
After Ye Fei thought about it, his combat value became zero, and a Dragon Sting Technique appeared in his mind!
There were only 32 words!
The dragon returns to the sea, and the yang lurks in the yin.
People say it's a dragon, but I'm a dragon.
Conceal the meaning of the word and let it rest deeply.
White clouds lie high, there is no bosom friend in the world!
However, what surged into his mind was not only these 32 words, but also the relevant explanations!
The first 16 words were the true heart technique. The first eight words were the posture and the circulation of the aura. The last eight words were the method of combining one's mind with one's thoughts. What people said was not important. What was important was what he thought!
The last 16 words were a warning and a boast. The first eight words were a warning to use it secretly and persevere in using it to reach a certain realm. The last eight words were a warning to reach the realm of the white cloud lying high, which was impossible in this world!
Ye Fei couldn't wait to enter the room and lie down to sleep.
After a night, when he opened his eyes, Ye Fei could feel that the fatigue and internal injuries from yesterday had almost disappeared.
Most importantly, he felt a long breath!
In martial arts, a long breath actually represented endurance!
For example, some people would run for a while and their breathing would become rapid. Soon, they would not be able to run anymore.
However, with a long breath, it could maintain an oxygen state for a longer period of time when running at high speed!
When fighting, one's physical strength was better than the opponent's. The longer one persisted, the greater the chance of winning!
He opened his mouth and exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, feeling refreshed!
This Dragon Sting Technique was awesome!
Ye Fei looked at the time. It was five in the morning!
He walked to the hall of the dojo and began to practice his boxing. Ye Fei had already practiced Bajiquan to the point where it was as pure as fire.
However, Bajiquan was fierce. The more he practiced it, the more damage it would cause to himself.
This was also the reason why he had beaten John and vomited blood. It was because his fist technique was fierce and his physical fitness was not good enough. He would also be injured!
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