Chapter 31: Mastery of Boxing

Since the decision has been made, there is no more hesitation.

Fang Yue's mind moved, and the text in front of him changed immediately.

[Get talent: Primary boxing mastery]

With the appearance of this line of text, Fang Yue seemed to feel something happened to him, but after careful sensing, he found that there was no change.

"So, the primary boxing mastery exchanged for ten points of talent is useless?"

Fang Yue couldn't help muttering to himself.

The next moment, the idea in his mind turned, and he immediately performed the White Tiger Fist he had just learned today in the house.

Clenching his fists, walking like a tiger.

Fang Yue recalled the moves he learned today in his mind, and punched out one by one.

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Half an hour later.

Fang Yue stepped on his feet and punched forward fiercely.

Bang!

The friction of the fist wind made a sharp and harsh sound, like the roar of a tiger.

The table in front of him suddenly seemed to be hit by a huge rock, shattered, and exploded into pieces of debris.

Just now, he practiced boxing and wanted to try out the use of this talent.

Sure enough, as he practiced White Tiger Fist, he gradually found that his proficiency increased rapidly with the increase in the number of practice times.

And many places that were originally stumbling gradually became smoother.

Of course, more importantly, he found that the power of boxing seemed to have increased.

The talent of mastering the elementary boxing method improved the speed and power of his practice of White Tiger Fist.

At this time, he also realized the difference between aptitude and talent.

Aptitude represents potential and is the upper limit of practice. The higher his aptitude, the higher the martial arts realm he can reach in the future.

And talent is a unique talent in a certain aspect that is born with him.

The mastery of the elementary boxing method brought him an improvement in the speed and power of practicing White Tiger Fist.

After thinking about this, Fang Yue immediately woke up from his practice.

Then, he saw everything in front of him and couldn't help exclaiming:

"Ah, who broke my table?"

But, a moment later.

Seeing that he was still in the punching position, he immediately realized that he had broken the table at home.

He must have been immersed in cultivation just now and didn't pay attention to holding back his strength, so he broke the table!

"My mother will definitely be sad when she comes back later."

Fang Yue looked at the shattered table in front of him and was immediately annoyed.

Before he could think of how to solve this matter, Chen's voice came from outside.

"Zi'er, are you at home? Mom brought an egg, come out and eat the egg."

Then the door opened.

"Hey, Zi'er, where is our table?"

Chen hadn't reacted yet. She didn't see the table in the room and thought Fang Yue had moved the table away.

But soon, she saw the broken wood pieces around and several broken table legs.

This is their table.

Then, how did their table become like this!

"Ah, this is our table! Why is our table broken?" Chen screamed immediately.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? What happened to our family?" Fang's father also rushed in at this time.

It turned out that when Fang's father and his eldest brother Fang Cheng came back today, they happened to meet Chen, so they came back together.

He was sorting tools in the yard, and rushed in when he heard Chen's cry.

"Our table is broken!" Chen almost cried.

"I was practicing boxing just now and accidentally broke it." Fang Yue could only admit it.

"You broke it? How could you be so careless!" Fang's father immediately asked in a serious voice.

"Did you break it?" Chen asked again.

Fang Yue nodded.

Chen's first reaction was surprise, and the second reaction was anger.

Really angry.

She slapped him hard.

This slap landed directly on Fang's father's shoulder, crisp and crisp, obviously very hard.

At the same time, Chen's voice became louder, like a lioness protecting her cubs:

"Fang Mu, why were you so fierce to my Zhui'er just now? He broke it accidentally, why were you so fierce to him!"

Then she took two steps at a time and came to Fang Yue's side, carefully picking up Fang Yue's arm: "Zi'er, are you hurt? Tell me quickly, which hand hit you? Let me see."

Fang's father gritted his teeth and touched his shoulder.

He could see clearly that Fang Yue was not injured at all, and Fang Yue's hands were not even red or swollen, not injured at all.

And he didn't say anything just now, just a little higher tone.

How come Fang Yue, who did something wrong, is fine, and he is the one who gets beaten.

Fang's father covered his shoulder, it hurt so much, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Because now, Chen was watching him.

"Mom, in the next few days, Uncle Fang is going to go hunting in the mountains, so I won't go to Uncle Fang's house for the time being." Fang Yue said quickly.

Sure enough, Chen's attention was drawn to the past, and she stopped checking Fang Yue's arm and staring at Fang's father.

"That's great, I'll make you some delicious food these days." Chen said immediately.

Then she seemed to remember something and continued, "Matchmaker Wang came to our house again today and asked what our family meant. I rejected her on the spot."

"With so much dowry, how could our family agree to this marriage? It's a pity, the girl from the Zhou family is really pretty."

Chen's tone was indignant, but in the end it was a pity.

Perhaps it was precisely because the girl from the Zhou family in the next village was pretty that she asked for such a high bride price.

"Mom, it's their family's loss to miss my brother. My brother will definitely be able to find a better one in the future." Fang Yue quickly comforted him.

After listening to Fang Yue's words, Mrs. Chen laughed.

"Of course, it doesn't matter who gave birth to it. You're probably hungry too. Mom will cook for you right now."

It's not too early, and the sun has already set in the west.

If we don't cook, it will get dark.

Chen immediately walked out of the room, but when he passed by Fang's father, he slapped Fang's father again: "There isn't much work in the fields these days, so hurry up and make another table."

Father Fang was very hurt, and he could only bear it silently.

"Dad, I will help you tomorrow."

Fang Yue was also a little embarrassed. He couldn't let his father take the responsibility for his fault.

"Um."

Father Fang hummed, and then went out to continue organizing the tools.

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In this way, the days calmed down again.

Every day Fang Yue would continue to stand and practice boxing.

After that, I took some time to send some food to Widow Yu’s family.

These days, Zhang Shu seems to have accepted her fate, or accepted the reality.

There was no more swearing, and the mother and daughter got along relatively well with Widow Yu.

If there is no noise or fuss, Fang Yue can be more relaxed.