As the thought of opening his Dimensional Pocket flashed across his mind, Lu Heng felt his consciousness connecting to an empty space.
It was a small space with a length, width, and height of only one meter.
In the space, there was a piece of fresh pork belly, a ten-yuan note, a few food stamps, and a book of Bajiquan.
With a thought, the food ticket appeared in his hand. With another movement, the food ticket appeared in his Dimensional Pocket again.
After figuring out how to use the Dimensional Pocket, Lu Heng took out the Bajiquan manual gifted by the system.
It was never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.
He, Lu Heng, had been taking revenge from morning till night.
In the past, Silly Zhu relied on his strong body and knew a few farming techniques. He was often instigated by the First Uncle and the Deaf Old Lady to attack him.
Now that the old and new grudges had been added together, if he did not quickly learn some skills to fight back, would he still let that fellow live for the new year?
If someone respects me one foot, I will respect him three feet.
If someone bullied me, I would return the favor.
This was Lu Heng's life creed.
With that thought in mind, Lu Heng eagerly opened the manual.
He thought that he would have to learn it from the beginning. He did not expect that the fist manual would actually turn into a stream of light and enter his mind.
At the same time, many tips on how to practice the Level Eight Fist appeared in his mind.
Lu Heng looked at Wen Wen, who was doing her homework in the bedroom, and walked over to close the door. He then opened the living room and started practicing.
"Ding, you have cultivated Bajiquan. After 10,000 times critical hit, you have gained great comprehension and your fist technique has been greatly improved.”
"Ding, you have learned Bajiquan. You are rewarded with 5 yuan and 10 catties of food stamps.”
Eh, the system actually gave out rewards for improving his fist technique!
When Lu Heng heard that the system had rewarded him with five yuan, he was instantly overjoyed.
Five yuan was not worth mentioning in the 21st century, but in the 1960s, it could buy a lot of things.
For example, pork and fish were only about one yuan per catty.
Fine rice and flour only cost one or two cents per catty, and coarse grain was even cheaper.
For some poor families, five yuan could buy dozens of kilograms of coarse grains, corn, wild vegetables, and other things. It could support a family of two for a month.
After learning that there was an additional reward for upgrading the skill, Lu Heng became even more excited and practiced even more diligently.
"Ding, you have cultivated Bajiquan. After 10,000 times critical hit, your fist technique has improved greatly.”
"Ding, your Bajiquan has reached the initial level. You are rewarded with 10 yuan and a bicycle ticket.”
It only took Lu Heng about an hour to train his fist technique from a pure noob to the Minor Accomplishment realm.
Along with it was the system reward of 5 yuan and a bicycle ticket.
All of this was thanks to the 10,000 times critical hit system.
One hour of practice was equivalent to 10,000 hours of practice without sleep or rest, which was equivalent to more than 400 days.
How could a normal person train for twenty-four hours a day? It would be considered very hard if they could train for eight hours.
In other words, his one hour of practice was equivalent to three to four years of hard work for an ordinary person.
As his fist technique reached the minor level, he could clearly feel that the muscles in his entire body were more tense, his body was more flexible, and his fists were more powerful.
Even his visual and nervous reactions had improved.
As the saying goes, Tai Chi doesn't leave the house for ten years, while Level Eight kills people in a year.
With his current level, there were only four words to deal with Silly Zhu: She clenched her fists.
It was so easy to train and there were even rewards, but Lu Heng had no intention of continuing.
This was because it was recorded in the manual:
As the fist technique entered the minor success realm, if he wanted to continue improving, he would need the corresponding medicine to cleanse his body.
Otherwise, it would easily cause a huge burden on the body, leaving behind internal injuries.
Now that he had such skills, it was enough for him to take revenge. Lu Heng was not in a hurry to achieve success, lest his body collapsed.
As the saying goes, with a sharp weapon, the killing intent will naturally arise.
Now that he had the ability to take revenge, Lu Heng naturally wouldn't forget about being injured by Silly Zhu.
From a certain perspective, it was not an exaggeration to say that Silly Zhu had killed him once.
How could he not take revenge for such a grudge?
"Wenwen, do your homework well. I'll go out to buy some groceries and cook for you when I come back.”
Lu Heng greeted his sister who was still doing her homework in the room and rushed out of the door.
He lived in the backyard. Other than his family, there were Xu Damao's family, Second Uncle Liu Haizhong's family, and the deaf old lady.
The deaf old lady, who was sunbathing under the eaves, snorted coldly when she saw Lu Heng walk past angrily without even glancing at her.
"Uncultured thing."
If it was in the past, Lu Heng would have just swallowed his anger.
After all, the deaf old lady was already at this age. She could not be beaten or scolded.
If there was really a dispute, Yi Zhonghai might even lecture them and they might even be greeted by Silly Zhu's iron fists.
However, that was in the past.
Lu Heng didn't have a good impression of the Deaf Old Lady at all.
Back then, in order to arrange a marriage for Silly Zhu, this old lady worked with Yi Zhonghai to ruin his marriage and ruin his reputation.
How could such an old man deserve any respect?
"You disrespectful old thing."
Lu Heng retorted directly, not indulging in it at all.
The Deaf Old Lady was stunned.
She didn't expect that this kid, who used to be so submissive, would actually change his attitude today and even dare to talk back.
She stopped pretending to be deaf and dumb. She slammed the cane in her hand and scolded,"You little bastard, what are you talking about?"
"I can't say anything about what an old woman like you did? Back then, you joined forces to ruin my marriage and caused my mother to die of depression. Such behavior is worse than a beast. You should be struck by lightning.”
The Deaf Elderly Lady had always been proud of her virtue and prestige. The things she had done for Silly Zhu back then were already a stain on her reputation. Now that she had been exposed, she was a little angry out of embarrassment.
"You little bastard…I'll beat you to death!”
The Deaf Granny stood up and swung her stick at Lu Heng's head.
If he really hit it, he would at least have a bump.
However, the walking stick was still in mid-air when Lu Heng grabbed it and threw it aside.
"Deaf old lady, I heard that you have also studied. You should know that those who respect others will always be respected. He who humiliates others will always be humiliated by others.”
After saying that, Lu Heng turned around and was about to walk to the middle court.
Hearing this, the Deaf Old Lady's face turned green and white. She was furious and shouted,"Someone's here. That brat surnamed Lu hit someone."
Even a flower, an evaluation ticket, or a monthly ticket would do.
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