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Chapter 280 The only way to break through the realm is to study hard and practice hard! Boxing pract



Chapter 280 The only way to break through the realm is to study hard and practice hard! Boxing pract

He shook his head and said, "The stone and the stake are too tight to not shake at all."

Lu Yuan said: "Your strength is good, and the burst of inch strength can be regarded as entering the room. But the control of strength is still insufficient. This is your only shortcoming."

Without waiting for Sun Xiaofei to ask, Lu Yuan tied a brick again, and then punched out quite casually.

"Crack!"

The brick was broken in half.

The wooden stakes remained unmoved.

Sun Xiaofei's pupils shrank, he knew that he had come to the right place!

Lu Yuan's inch fist, and his own inch fist, are both inch fists.

But with this punch, he understood that the gap between himself and Lu Yuan was as big as the world.

As Lu Yuan said, when he punched out, there was no problem with the instant burst of inch strength.

But the most important thing in any boxing is the control of power.

When it can be freely retracted and released, it can be regarded as a real success.

Lift weight lightly, lift light weight.

He has not reached either of these two realms.

And Lu Yuan19, in his opinion, is at least in the realm of light weight.

"Master Lu, what should I do?"

"practice."

"How to practice?"

Sun Xiaofei said with some distress: "I don't know how to control the power."

If there is a direction, then go in that direction.

His problem was that he didn't know where he was heading.

He didn't know how to increase his control over his power, so that he could freely retract it.

Lu Yuan picked up a bowl with flour in it.

He dipped his fist in flour, then punched the stake in front of him again.

The punch was so powerful that it was so fast that even his naked eyes couldn't see it clearly.

By the time he reacted, Lu Yuan had already withdrawn his fists and stood up.

Lu Yuan pointed at the stake and said, "Did you see it?"

Sun Xiaofei looked at it, and there was a little white powder trace on the wooden stake.

He frowned, not quite understanding what Lu Yuan meant.

Lu Yuan didn't explain, but handed him the bowl: "Try it."

"it is good."

Sun Xiaofei dipped his fist in flour and punched out.

"Snapped!"

The fist hit the stake, which shook violently, but did not break.

When he felt his fist hit the stake, he pulled back his strength in time, but it was still a little late.

He continued to punch a few more times, each time.

In fact, he has already controlled it very well, and every punch is a point where the punch hits the stake.

But even so, because his punches were too powerful, even if the punches touched, the stakes would still shake.

He frowned and looked at Lu Yuan: "Master Lu, I can't do it."

Lu Yuan said: "You can't do it because your power dissipation is too serious."

"The power escapes..."

He pondered these four words.

Lu Yuan said: "For example, I hang a piece of paper on a stake, and then I shoot through the paper with a bow and arrow, but it doesn't touch the stake, do you think it can be done?"

"impossible."

Sun Xiaofei shook his head without thinking.

"It's impossible."

Lu Yuan said: "But what if the bow and arrow are replaced by fists? Bows and arrows are foreign objects. Once they are out of the string, they are out of control. But fists are different. Fists are part of our body. As long as we practice hard, we can control them freely. "

"You can't do it now, it's just that your practice isn't enough."

"Master Lu, what do I need to do?"

He was a little excited, and he knew that Lu Yuan had a way to control his strength.

Lu Yuan said: "There is no quick way. As I said, if you want to control your power, you can only practice hard."

"If one punch is not enough, a hundred punches, a thousand punches."

"Keep punching and punching, but that doesn't mean that if you punch blindly, it's useless."

"Every time you punch, you have to find a way to condense your punches and avoid escaping."

"Practice with direction and purpose is meaningful and progress."

"You are practicing inch boxing, and the essence of inch boxing is the control of strength and the instant burst of inch strength."

"You can practice to this point, which shows that you are talented. What you need to do now is actually to be more diligent on the basis of it."

After saying these words, Lu Yuan left.

Sun Xiaofei frowned, thinking about what Lu Yuan just said.

Yes, the inch boxing itself is a very delicate boxing technique.

This delicacy is reflected in the fact that practicing inch boxing is more difficult than practicing other boxing.

Whether it's hitting hard objects often to calluse your fists and numb the pain.

In terms of power control, the requirements for inch punches are even higher.

If the power control is not enough, there is no way to explode enough inch strength in an instant, and naturally enough destructive force cannot be formed.

What Lu Yuan meant was that his strength was not condensed enough, nor refined enough.

If there is a level of inch boxing, then he is now at the level of beginners, far from what Lu Yuan said.

At least he thought so.

"I understand."

Sun Xiaofei swept away his doubts, his eyes lit up.

He has found his way!

Work hard!

Only hard work!

In the past, he only knew how to constantly interrupt the wood and stone in front of him.

It's just that when punching, the power explodes instantly.

At that time, the goal was very big, and he could achieve it very easily.

Another way to understand Lu Yuan's words is to make the target smaller.

The smaller the goal, the higher the control over the power.


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