sinovels Chapter 92 Rewards
Chapter 92 Rewards
Snapped!
Tong Baisui didn't hold back and gave the new ox master a whip.
"Stop howling, hurry up and train! What's so great about becoming a bronze-skinned warrior!"
"Look at Brother Silang, he's almost become a master of dirty steel martial arts, and he hasn't made a fuss about it, has he?"
Wang Daniu scoffed and listened intently to the neighbors next door.
All that could be heard inside was the croaking of frogs, and a sound like thunder coming from the mountains, along with the sounds of fists and feet clashing, as Yang Silang and Tong Renyuan were sparring.
Because Tong Baisui survived thanks to the Toad Armor.
Tong Renyuan didn't say anything, but he asked Yang Silang to accompany him for half an hour to practice martial arts every day.
It was called a martial arts demonstration, but in reality, it was him feeding Yang Silang boxing. He had many children, but among them, only Tong Baisui was able to inherit his Mountain-Shaking Fist and was both mentally and physically suitable.
Tong Baisui is now an Iron Bone Martial Master. If his talent continues to develop, the Tong family will have the opportunity to produce a Mercury Blood Grandmaster in the future!
What Yang Silang gave away wasn't armor, but rather several lives.
In the neighboring yard.
Yang Silang's punches were as swift as the wind. His set of Five Harmony Fist was executed with fluid movements and strict discipline. Every punch and kick was accompanied by the force of wind and thunder. He actually managed to fight Tong Renyuan to a standstill on the field!
Two figures tumbled and rolled in the courtyard. They were initially in the east of the courtyard, but in the next instant, they rushed to the west. The two figures fought like ghosts. Although there were only two people in the courtyard, their speed was so fast that it seemed as if there were more than a dozen people fighting there. The afterimages filled the courtyard to the brim!
As Yang Silang fought fiercely, he exhaled a breath of fresh air from his chest and abdomen, shouted loudly, and threw a punch that collided with Tong Renyuan's iron fist.
In this punch, three waves of energy surged towards the opponent, one after another.
Tong Renyuan's expression changed, and he took a small half-step back to deflect the attack.
Yang Silang, seizing the advantage, charged forward and pressed Tong Renyuan's attack against him. This was the first time in all their sparring sessions that Tong Renyuan had to temporarily avoid his sharp edge!
Tong Renyuan was increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed. He had known for a long time that the boy was naturally strong, but he didn't know why the boy had recently become so skilled. His boxing stances, moves, and attacks had improved by leaps and bounds. He was still using the same Five Harmonies Fist, and it was as if a real master of steel was performing it.
Indeed, it is that irrefutable principle of boxing: practicing boxing through life and death is better than ten years of practice.
Yang Silang, however, felt that he was in exceptionally good condition today and became more and more courageous as the battle progressed.
This is all thanks to that life-or-death struggle in the mountains half a month ago. It was better than a thousand or a hundred lessons. Indeed, only in a life-or-death struggle can one comprehend the purest principles of boxing!
Chai Qing used the Five-in-One Fist technique to fight Hu Feng in a few moves, and Hong Tatian used the "Flower and Grass Burial Together" technique in an attempt to perish together with him, as well as other moves such as attacking and breaking spears with bare hands.
These experiences were etched into his memory as if by a knife, and he pondered them every day after his return. Whenever he closed his eyes, it was as if the battles of that day were vivid in his mind. He had watched them countless times in his mind!
Originally, he practiced stances before fist techniques, first learning the Toad Strength and then the Great Five Harmonies Fist. However, after half a month of intensive practice, the Great Five Harmonies Fist has surpassed his previous skills, and his progress on the light screen has increased significantly.
Of course, we also have to thank Tong Renyuan, who trained him in boxing. The old man had excellent control over the intensity of the punches, putting immense pressure on him with his unparalleled power. This allowed him to unleash his full range of punches while racking his brains to counter the opponent's Mountain-Shaking Fist, because if he were to take a punch, he might really be bedridden for days.
He had taken several iron punches before, and even with the help of elixirs and the Rejuvenation Technique, he had to lie in bed for a whole day because it was so painful!
However, it seems that Tong Renyuan went a bit too far today.
The two fought for another half an hour.
Yang Silang noticed that Tong Renyuan was sweating profusely and his face was turning red, realizing that the other party's blood and qi were surging to the extreme and he was having trouble keeping up.
Only then did he take a step back, withdraw from the battle, and end the exercise—he himself was blessed with inscriptions, making him the most durable fighter with strength far exceeding that of his peers, even stronger and able to last longer than a true Steel-Dirty Grandmaster.
He was afraid that if he continued training, he would exhaust his gold medal sparring partner.
Yang Silang wiped the thin layer of sweat from his forehead, ran into the house, brought out tea, and handed it to Tong Renyuan.
"Master Tong, please have some tea..." he said with a smile.
Tong Renyuan gave him a disapproving look, took the tea, and gulped it down. He felt a burning pain in his throat and lungs. Because he drank so fast, the tea spilled onto his beard and soaked his clothes, but he didn't care.
Seeing that he was very thirsty, Yang Silang quickly poured him several cups of tea.
Tong Renyuan muttered to himself: "I promised to be your sparring partner, but I didn't expect you to train me to the end."
If it weren't for the few trump cards I had up my sleeve, I probably wouldn't have been able to defeat this kid with just ordinary punches!
Seeing that Tong Renyuan had finished drinking, Yang Silang poured himself a cup of tea and asked as he drank.
"Master Tong, you can actually loosen up your punches a bit more, don't be afraid of hurting me."
"I can still hold on."
"I'd like to experience your even more powerful moves and feel the true might of a steel-dirty martial arts master!"
Tong Renyuan rolled his eyes, turned around and went into the house, where a faint sound came from inside.
"I can't go on any longer. I'm a bit tired today, so I'll stop here!"
"What about tomorrow?"
"I'll be tired tomorrow too, so I can only offer you a cup of tea's time!"
"And the day after tomorrow?"
"This will be the rule from now on. If you keep making noise, you won't even have time for a cup of tea!"
Yang Silang stood there, looking at Tong Renyuan with some confusion as he watched him inexplicably disappear.
It's fine to be tired today, but why make it tiring later? They even shortened the training time.
He smacked his lips, and then realized what he meant. Could it be that Old Master Tong had already done his best?
Looking back now, when Hong Tatian fought desperately at the last moment, under the stimulation of the secret technique, he was probably not much different from his peak condition, and I still managed to block it, didn't I?
At that time, he was strong in offense but weak in defense, and his fist techniques were not refined, so Hong Tatian was able to pass through his defense and shatter his iron armor. However, he was ultimately unable to break through the Flipping Toad Armor, while Yang Silang's heavy punch broke Hong Tatian's ribs.
The two fought, and Hongtatian was beaten to death by him.
In the past two weeks, my understanding of boxing techniques has deepened. I have been practicing day and night. My qi and blood strength were already quite strong. In addition, I have grasped the principles of the Great Five Harmony Fist, which is both offensive and defensive. Hmm, could it be that Master Tong has already used all his strength?
Yang Silang sighed, knowing that in terms of pure combat strength, he was already comparable to an ordinary Steel-Dirty Grand Martial Master. He would become even stronger once he mastered the Toad Stance.
The next step is to see when the provincial government will decide on the rewards for those who participated in the manhunt.
Just as he was thinking about it, Zhu Tong shouted from outside the courtyard.
"Brother Silang, the rewards for you and Brother Tong for participating in the hunt have been decided."
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In the martial arts hall.
Qi Rubai sat at the head of the table with a broad smile, while Yang Silang sat at the foot of the table.
Since killing Todoroki, the two have become very close.
"Fourth Brother, I must thank you. Without that decapitation, I don't know when I would have been able to get promoted and leave this martial arts hall." He accumulated merits and was promoted one rank, becoming a fourth-rank official and the commander of the garrison. In other words, he finally left this lowly government office and had a place to make money.
"Instructor, you're too kind. That 'Heavy Sky' did indeed die by your blade. I merely intervened a little. That's just the reality."
Instructor Qi looked at Yang Silang with great satisfaction; this young man was quite remarkable.
He coughed and said.
"Si Lang, I used my connections to secure an early viewing opportunity for you and Bai Sui. Normally, only those who have become Steel Dirty Grandmasters are allowed to view this."
"Our team was almost completely wiped out except for the two of you, and the higher-ups are willing to compensate us."
"Both you and Tong Baisui can choose to watch two boxing techniques. You must choose the Great Five Harmonies Boxing, and you can also choose an auxiliary boxing technique."
Yang Silang, suddenly inspired, immediately asked a question.
"Coach, what do you think I should choose?"
Coach Qi stroked his beard and laughed heartily.
"I thought about it all night last night."
"You are naturally strong and have great stamina. Practicing other styles of boxing will distract you. Even if you reach the Steel Dirty Realm, I will not recommend that you practice other styles as well."
"After much thought, I think it would be suitable for you to either learn a physical skill or a self-sacrificing secret technique."