"Hung Kuen's place got smashed."

"A powerful young man named Qin Wu has appeared in Chuncheng. He is twenty years old and his bones resonate with strength."

"Never heard of Xingyi Quan? What is Xingyi Quan? Why have I never heard of this style of boxing?"

"He is the strongest in Chuncheng."

"Is Chuncheng about to change dynasties? The strongest person has actually appeared."

"For many years, Chuncheng hasn't had a strongest fighter. There's no second place in martial arts; you have to fight to find out. But these days, everyone values ​​their life and doesn't dare to fight easily. And today, has the strongest fighter finally appeared?"

"Let's go meet them?"

"No rush, no rush."

"..."

Overnight, Qin Wu's name, and the name of Xingyi Quan, resounded throughout the martial arts world...

Chapter 15: The Treatment of the Strong

Meanwhile, in Tsubaki City.

Qin Wu's fame is not just something that people talk about online.

He was first and foremost famous in Chuncheng, the strongest in Chuncheng. Only then was he a figure talked about with great interest in the martial arts world.

Chuncheng, in the Liujinshan Villa.

In the courtyard, Qin Wu stood in the Three-Body Stance with his eyes closed, carefully sensing the changes within his body.

Beside him, Natasha was also standing in the Three-Body Pose. Natasha had taken off her black leather jacket and finally changed into loose training clothes.

Even in loose-fitting training clothes, the bulge seemed about to burst out of the garment. Qin Wu said that living with his sister was very difficult.

"Qin Wu, why am I so tired? I'm actually quite strong, so why do I feel like I can't hold on for even a minute while standing in the Three-Body Stance?"

Natasha, her forehead glistening with sweat, asked with some confusion.

Qin Wu, with his eyes closed and not moving, said, “Xingyi Quan is like this. It will be very difficult at the beginning, and then very tiring. But later you will find that you can stand for longer and longer, and finally you will find that standing in the San Ti Shi (Three-Body Stance) is very comfortable. If you don’t stand for a day, you will feel uncomfortable all over. When you feel comfortable, you can stand here for a whole day and night and you won’t even feel the passage of time…”

"Really?"

"real.,"

"Is the Three-Body Stance really that powerful? If I learn it, can I become as powerful as you in the future?"

Natasha asked with the curiosity of a child, completely convinced. The pride of being a superhero was gone; superheroes were nothing but rubbish, she finally understood.

Qin Wu said softly, "All techniques originate from the Three-Body Stance. You will understand in time. For now, learn the standing posture. Once your posture is correct, I will teach you the breathing method."

"Breathing technique?"

"Yes. Every internal martial art in the world has its own unique breathing method. Only by combining breathing with the practice of forms and stances can one absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for one's own use."

After speaking, Qin Wu stopped his movements and began to point and gesture at Natasha:

"The most basic form of Xingyi Quan is the San Ti Shi (Three-Body Stance). As for routines, there are the Five Elements Fist, namely: Heng Quan (Horizontal Fist), Pao Quan (Cannon Fist), Zuan Quan (Drilling Fist), Beng Quan (Crushing Fist), and Pi Quan (Splitting Fist). In addition to the Five Elements Fist, there are the Twelve Forms Fist, namely: Long Xing (Dragon Form), Hu Xing (Tiger Form), Xiong Xing (Bear Form), She Xing (Snake Form), Tai Xing (Tiger Form), Hou Xing (Monkey Form), Ma Xing (Horse Form), Ji Xing (Chicken Form), Yan Xing (Swallow Form), Tuo Xing (Alligator Form), Yao Xing (Hawk Form), and Ying Xing (Eagle Form)."

“Each style of boxing is worth studying for a lifetime. And when you practice the Three-Body Stance and boxing, as long as you coordinate with your breathing, you will increase your bone density and open up your meridians and dantian.”

"By opening up the Ren and Du meridians, Qi and blood can flow freely from top to bottom; this is the acquired realm. By opening up all eight extraordinary meridians, Qi and blood can flow freely throughout the body; this is the innate realm. In the innate realm, one enters a state of fetal breathing, breathing in innate Qi, which nourishes the body at all times."

"All internal martial arts emphasize the importance of cultivating health before killing. Sister, you can only consider how to kill after you have become so powerful that you are immortal."

Natasha nodded: "Qin Wu, what realm are you in?"

"The muscles and bones resonate together."

After speaking, Qi Tian explained, "After opening the eight extraordinary meridians, you begin to nourish your muscles, bones, and skin. Until one day, when you circulate your qi, your muscles, bones, and skin resonate throughout your body, creating a connection with the magnetic field of heaven and earth. A thunderous sound will then resonate within your body—this is the state of 'Muscles and Bones Resonating.' Within this state, you then use your qi and blood to impact other smaller meridians in your body, such as those in your face, the inner sides of your joints, and even your ears. Once all of these are connected, your qi and blood will be fully developed. At this point, internal strength will be generated, and you will enter a completely new realm..."

Natasha listened intently to every word.

Just then, the sound of a car engine roared outside the door.

More than twenty Mercedes-Benz cars stopped in front of the villa. A moment later, a loud shout rang out:

"Wang Youli of the Wang Group of Chuncheng has come to pay his respects to Master Qin, bringing with him 88.88 million yuan in cash and an artificial mountain made of 8,888 grams of pure gold, to congratulate Master Qin on becoming the strongest person in Chuncheng!"

Natasha laughed as she finished the Three-Body Stance: "Martial artists are surprisingly popular in China. In the past two days, all sorts of powerful figures in Chuncheng, even the mayor, have been showering you with gifts—houses, cars, company shares, mountains of gold and silver… It's just too lucrative. In the US, while superheroes are also very famous, it's all just reputation; nobody actually gives them money."

Qin Wu smiled and said, "Sister, you go and accept the gifts. It's not appropriate for me to do it in person. But we can't refuse these gifts either. We're starting from Chuncheng to establish ourselves, so we need to give these people face. It'll make things easier for us in the future..."

“I know.”

Natasha made a face and ran off.

Just then, another roar rang out:

"Xu Jiasheng, Chairman of Chuncheng Hanwu Mining Group, brings 51% of the company's shares and 666.6 jin of cash to pay respects to Master Qin, the strongest man in Chuncheng. I hope Master Qin will open his doors and accept me as his disciple!"

"..."

A moment later, another large group of people arrived at the villa entrance.

In the blink of an eye, powerful figures gathered at the villa's entrance.

It was packed with people, a dense crowd.

Natasha's eyes widened, and she stammered, "This... is this the status of a martial artist?"

She couldn't help but think back to her years as a superhero. What did it matter how powerful she was, or how much she saved the world? It was just a TV interview, then the US president shook her hand, saluted her... and then, it was over.

Then, all the superheroes became blindly proud and arrogant because of this incredibly hypocritical and empty title...

Look at China. This is the treatment the strong deserve!

Without uttering a single word, countless powerful figures came to pay him a visit!

Chapter 16: Why?

Natasha entertained the various powerful figures. And the local bullies of Chun City, upon learning that Natasha was Master Qin's sister, became extremely respectful.

This respect has nothing to do with my older sister.

It's obvious to anyone with eyes that Natasha and Qin Wu's relationship is more than just siblings...

"Older sister" is very likely a "sworn" older sister...

In just one afternoon, Qin Wu simply sat at home, yet he received over a billion yuan in gifts from various places.

Natasha was stunned: "Just the strongest in a city, and martial artists can make this much money?"

Qin Wu smiled but didn't say anything.

Natasha then asked, "Logically speaking, American superheroes are also very powerful, so why doesn't anyone send them gifts or visit them with large sums of money?"

Qin Wu pondered for a long time before saying in a deep voice, "The strong in China are different from your superheroes."

"What's the difference?"

Do you know how your American superheroes came to be?

Natasha said seriously, "There are sudden mutations, sudden awakenings, and products of technology..."

Qin Wu laughed and said, "That's right, but do you know how the strong people of China are formed?"

"how did it get here?"

Qin Wu stood up, a strange look of admiration and respect flashing in his eyes, and shouted loudly:

"Before becoming strong, every strong person in China was an ordinary person, a common person. They had no special qualities, and no family background to back them up. Every strong person rose step by step from the bottom. They did not suddenly become gods overnight. Every strong person in China is a grassroots success story. Every one of them has endured hardship to become a person above others."

"The fundamental difference between American superheroes and Chinese strongmen is this: your American superheroes rely solely on external resources and are just lucky. But once someone takes away their resources, they are instantly reduced to their original state, becoming nothing more than a loser. But with a Chinese strongman, you can't take anything away from him—you can't take away his abilities, you can't take away his experience. His abilities will only disappear with his life if he dies, unless he vanishes into nothingness!"

"The strong in China are all like dragons! Behind every martial artist is a story, a history of blood and tears, and untold hardships. What do you have? You are just products of technology, just lucky ones who suddenly appeared. But the martial artists of China have all accumulated their strength bit by bit."

Qin Wu suddenly turned to look at Natasha: "So, what makes you think that superheroes are comparable to Chinese martial artists? I'm not targeting any one of you; I'm emphasizing that everyone is trash!"

Natasha was speechless; she couldn't believe her brother would say such a thing. And she, too, was a superhero…

But on second thought, it seems to make a lot of sense.

You're a superhero who was suddenly blessed with good fortune, but you only have this one ability and can never improve. So why should others be convinced of your abilities?

The strong in China are forged through painstaking refinement, like a sword honed through tempering. They started as ordinary people, relying on their powerful willpower to rise step by step onto a path of extraordinary achievement. Therefore, they command the respect and admiration of all.

As she spoke, Natasha glanced at Qin Wu's hand and saw that it was covered in calluses, calluses that even bullets couldn't penetrate.

That was achieved with a single punch. That's why he's so powerful.

Just then, a thunderous shout rang out from all directions:

"Well said. I was touched."

Natasha's expression changed drastically, and she suddenly pulled out her widow's stinger.

Qin Wu, however, remained expressionless, standing with his hands behind his back, looking up into the distance.

Chapter 17: With this level of skill, you dare to bully people?

A moment later, a series of loud 'bang' sounds came from afar.

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