When I opened my eyes, the white tiles reflected the harsh sunlight.
The hallways were bustling with people, and doctors and nurses in white coats were hurrying.
A middle-aged woman dressed as a tea farmer wrapped in a headscarf sat in a hallway outside the hospital's emergency room.
She was hoarse and cried until she almost fainted.
Next to her sat a child, about twelve or thirteen years old, just at the age when he had just understood the true meaning of death.
The boy didn't shed a single tear, his eyes were red, and he hugged the middle-aged woman next to him.
It didn't take long for the door of the emergency room to be pushed open and a nurse walked out: "Your husband's chest cavity was shattered, and two ribs pierced the lobes of his lungs, I'm sorry, we did our best." ” When the bad news came, the woman dressed as a tea farmer had black eyes and collapsed, and the nurse hurriedly called the doctor and sent the woman away.
The hallways of the hospital smelled of disinfectant water and people came and went, leaving the boy alone on the cold bench.
He clasped his hands together, trying not to let himself cry.
"Two dogs."
I put my hand on the boy's shoulder, his bones bulging, he was even thinner than I thought: "Cheer up, the weaker you are, the more you will be bullied by this world in the future." ” "Who are you?"
The boy's eyes were confused, and I felt familiar, but I couldn't name them.
"I'm here to help you, from today onwards, no one can let you bow your head anymore."
I didn't tell the boy who he was, this is Ergou's shallow dream, and he may wake up from the dream at any time if he is violently stimulated.
"Let's go, follow me and you'll get stronger."
Taking the boy to find the memory node leading to the middle dream in the shallow dream, throughout the first half of Ergou's life, his two most memorable places are in the hospital where he learned that his father's rescue was ineffective, and the other should be in his old house in the countryside.
When I came to the place where Ergou once lived with my father, I opened the door, but inside it was a completely different world.
"Mid-level Dream!"
…… More than 30 people were fighting in the streets, and they were not very old.
The larger side has dyed its colorful hair and is armed with an iron rod to surround the smaller side in the middle.
They were overwhelmingly outnumbered, and they were beaten one-sidedly.
There were few people, and there were those who fled, and they ran, and in the end, only a young man like a mad dog was still struggling.
He was trampled under the feet of others, and his calves and back were full of blood marks left by the beating of steel rods.
After being ravaged for a few minutes, the sirens sounded in the distance, and the beaters dispersed, and the young man seemed to have no good impression of the police, and his lips were bloody, and he barely managed to get up.
He was covered in blood and mud, and he was very embarrassed, and he didn't take a few steps before he fell to the bottom of a family.
At the door of the store, it looked like an abandoned wolf cub.
The curtain of the military coat in front of the store suddenly opened, and a pair of hands dragged the young man into the store before the police car arrived.
"Ergou, wake up, it's just your dream."
I didn't expect that in Ergou's middle-level dream, there would be the scene when I first met him, and the memories of many years ago came to mind, which made people feel a lot of emotion.
"Brother Jian?"
Chen Ergou blurted out, his eyes slowly focused: "This is a dream?"
So how did you end up in my dreams?
” "To be precise, this is your middle-level dream, okay, don't talk nonsense, do you remember the boxing and moves that you memorized during the day?
Hurry up and start practicing. ” When a person is in a shallow dream, he may wake up from the dream due to some stimuli, but the middle dream will not, unless the body is touched by someone in reality, the dreamer cannot actively leave the dream.
Don't say I told him it was in a dream, even if he jumped off a building and committed suicide in a dream, he wouldn't wake up.
Ergou was still in a state of confusion, and after giving himself a slap, he still couldn't figure it out.
I looked at him stupidly, so I had to tell him that Tongsang Fu could fall into a dream, and that the speed of time in the dream was different from reality.
"The speed of time flow in the shallow dream realm is ten times that of reality, and the time flow rate of the middle dream realm is a hundred times that of reality, so doesn't that mean that if we cultivate here for one night, it is equivalent to cultivating in reality for a hundred days?"
Ergou looked shocked.
"That's probably what it means, but practicing in a dream doesn't help the physical body to strengthen it, it can only exercise the will of the gods, and give us time to keep trying, so that we can find out the way to exert the power of the collapse fist, and when we get used to the internal strength, as long as we practice a little after going out, let the body adapt to it and give full play to the true power of the collapse fist."
"So wonderful?!
Am I dreaming?!
Ergou pulled his face and couldn't believe it: "Could it be that I am thinking about it day and night?"
” "Strictly speaking, you're really dreaming."
I ignored Ergou, walked out of the store, looked for an open place, and began to practice against the green tree at the door.
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It is not easy to succeed in anything, Ergou and I can practice according to the lost boxing book, and the starting point has exceeded ordinary people a lot.
Punching the thick trees again and again, feeling the way the power runs in the body, legs, feet, waist, arms, my movements are becoming more and more standardized.
The eight-step collapse fist pays attention to the two words "fast and ruthless", and the shot is not only a killer move, but also based on actual combat, fast and violent, like an arrow out of the string; The mind moved, the body shook, and the block was already flying away.
Practice boxing wholeheartedly, every punch needs physical coordination, and every punch is constantly improving.
Time doesn't have much meaning in the dream, when I swung more than 9,000 punches, my heart felt something, my body condensed into a force, and when I swung the punch, I took half a step, and the speed of ordinary straight punches increased sharply, and there was an unprecedented strength in the muscles.
"Bang!"
The thick green tree at the mouth of the bowl broke off in response.
"Was that the internal strength just now?
When I throw a punch, I only charge half a step to be so powerful, and if I take eight steps, how terrible will the power increase?
Looking down at my hands, I smiled, "I've memorized how it works, and the practice in my dreams does work." ” Continue to practice hard, when I hit the 20,000th punch, in addition to the collapse strength, I also mastered the pressure and wrapping strength, and the attack method is unpredictable.
Turning his head to look, Ergou has also practiced his strength, his talent in martial arts is even better than mine, and he is naturally ruthless.
"When I fell asleep, I watched Ergou's hit star, and there were faint signs of replacing the greedy wolf star, is this because of the influence of being too deeply entangled with me?"
The greedy wolf is the first star of the Big Dipper, and its ability to break through the army and seven kills can be seen to be fierce, but this star depends on each other, not a lucky star, and the road of the two dogs will become more tortuous in the future.
The internal strength has been practiced, and the cultivation can come to an end temporarily, I took Ergou to find his childhood home in the dream, pushed the door open and returned to the shallow dream.
After trying some methods, I finally woke up Ergou, and I also quit the dream.
Sitting on the bed, looking at the early sun outside, Ergou actually felt like a world away, his alcohol had long since dissipated, but he still couldn't believe it: "Brother Jian, I dreamed last night as if I dreamed of you." ” I put away the Tongsang talisman and glanced at him helplessly: "Falling asleep is my biggest secret, you must not talk nonsense everywhere, get up, go down and test the results of the practice in the dream." ” Ergou nodded approvingly and followed me downstairs.
On the first floor, Wang Yu was still sleeping with Bai Qi in his arms, and Bai Qi had woken up, but this docile big dog was afraid of waking Wang Yu, so he rolled his eyes and lay motionless on the ground.
Opening the door and letting in the sunlight, I walked to the green tree at the door, and reached out to stroke the trunk of the thick bowl mouth, which I had struck ten thousand times in my dreams, and now I remember every grain of it.
"Give it a try, as long as you can achieve one-tenth of the training results of your dreams, it will be worth it."
I am lucky, and the light and dark qi veins in my body are like dragons playing with pearls to moisten my muscles.
In the eyes of passers-by, this action is to be in a daze with the big tree, they hurry to work, that is, to see a fresh, if they meet a bad temper, it is estimated that they will scold a sentence of neurotic, don't get in the way, etc.
Ignoring the eyes of outsiders, I was calm and at my best, my right hand was slowly raised, and the strength began to gather from my feet, and then like a bowstring that was pulled out!
Half a step forward, in less than a fraction of a second, the right fist bombarded the torso of a tree like a heavy cannon!
"Bang!"
The loud noise attracted passers-by to stop, and even the vehicles coming and going on Tingtang Road slowed down and looked at me.
The green tree with a thick bowl mouth shook a few times, and then broke straight from the middle and smashed on the road.
For a moment, the whole road was silent, and the silence was a little excessive.