Mainland Martial Arts

Lin Nuofeng's sweat trickled down his forehead, but his eyes were filled with determination. He practiced constantly, each swing of the sword bringing with it a new understanding.

Gradually, Lin Nuofeng's swordsmanship became more fluent and natural. His movements were like flowing clouds and water, and his swordsmanship revealed a kind of dynamic beauty.

Lin Chaoyao showed a satisfied smile. He patted Lin Nuofeng on the shoulder and encouraged him, "Very good, Nuofeng. Keep working hard. You have already mastered the essentials of swordsmanship."

Lin Nuofeng looked at Lin Chaoyao with gratitude. He knew that all this was inseparable from his grandfather's careful teaching. In the following training, he worked harder and was determined to live up to his grandfather's expectations.

Lin Chaoyao walked over to Lin Feng, watching his movements intently. Although Lin Feng's boxing was fierce and powerful, it lacked some subtle details.

Lin Chaoyao extended his right hand and gently grasped Lin Feng's fist. He felt the point where Lin Feng applied force, then whispered, "Feng'er, the key to Jiyiquan lies in cultivating both the inner and outer aspects. Your boxing style focuses too much on the explosive power, while neglecting the internal breath control."

Lin Feng nodded, humbly accepting his great-grandfather's instruction. Lin Chaoyao began demonstrating the correct form of Jiyiquan, squatting slightly as his punches unleashed like a whirlwind.

"Pay attention to the rhythm of your breathing and coordinate it with the movements of the boxing. At the moment of punching, exhale and merge the breath with strength." Lin Chaoyao's voice echoed in the martial arts training room.

Lin Feng carefully observed his father's movements, and he tried to adjust his breathing. With repeated practice, he gradually realized the coordination between his breath and boxing.

Lin Chaoyao continued, "The essence of Jiyiquan lies in concentrating all the strength in the body into a single point, releasing it instantly. This requires the coordination of all parts of the body."

He personally guided Lin Feng's movements, adjusting his posture and points of force. Lin Feng felt a warm current flowing through his body, and the transmission of power became smoother.

"Keep your eyes focused and follow the direction of the punch. Concentrate your attention and put your will into every punch." Lin Chaoyao's words were like a wake-up call, striking Lin Feng's heart.

Lin Feng threw himself into his practice with full concentration. His punches became more precise and powerful, and each one carried an unparalleled momentum.

Under Lin Chaoyao's patient guidance, Lin Feng's Ji Yi Quan gradually reached a new level. His punches were as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder.

Lin Chaoyao looked at Lin Feng's progress with satisfaction. He knew very well that Lin Feng had already grasped the true meaning of Jiyiquan.

"Very good, Feng'er. Keep practicing and integrate the essence of Jiyiquan into your bones." Lin Chaoyao encouraged.

Lin Feng looked at Lin Chaoyao with gratitude. He knew that his growth was inseparable from his great-grandfather's teachings and care. In the days to come, he would work harder to cultivate and live up to his great-grandfather's expectations.

Lin Chaoyao and Lin Feng stood facing each other, their eyes firm and focused. Lin Feng watched his father's movements closely, afraid to miss any details.

Lin Chaoyao squatted slightly, his punches flowing naturally like flowing water, each movement imbued with immense power. Lin Feng followed Lin Chaoyao's rhythm, swinging his fists and doing his best to imitate his movements.

Their breathing gradually became steady and deep, blending in with the rhythm of their boxing. Every punch was accompanied by the flow of breath, forming a unique rhythm.

Lin Chaoyao stopped from time to time to carefully check Lin Feng's posture and movements. He gently adjusted Lin Feng's body with his hands, correcting his force points and posture.

"Pay attention to the rotation of your waist and hips, and transfer the power from the soles of your feet to your fists." Lin Chaoyao's voice was clear and steady.

Lin Feng humbly accepted his great-grandfather's guidance. He tried hard to adjust his movements and feel the power flowing in his body.

The sunlight shone through the window onto them, illuminating their resolute expressions. Their clothes were soaked with sweat, but their eyes were full of persistence and enthusiasm.

As time went on, Lin Feng's boxing skills became more and more proficient. His punching speed gradually increased, and his strength continued to increase. Lin Chaoyao smiled with satisfaction, knowing full well that Lin Feng had made great efforts and progress.

Their figures intertwined in the martial arts training room, and the whirring of boxing and the sound of breathing intertwined, creating a unique atmosphere. This is the tacit understanding between grandfather and grandson, and also the inheritance of family martial arts.

During his practice, Lin Feng not only learned the essence of boxing, but also realized the importance of persistence and hard work. Lin Chaoyao's words and deeds taught him that only by constantly pursuing excellence can one reach a higher level.

Gradually, their practice entered a state of ecstasy. Father and son connected with each other, and the essence of boxing was passed on between them.

When the training ended, Lin Feng felt his body was filled with strength, and his understanding of Jiyiquan had become more profound. Lin Chaoyao patted Lin Feng on the shoulder, his eyes full of pride and expectation for his son.

"Feng'er, keep working hard. You will definitely become the pride of the family in the future." Lin Chaoyao encouraged.

Lin Feng clenched his fists, a surge of ambition in his heart. He knew that this was the result of his and his great-grandfather's joint efforts, and also the continuation of their family's martial arts heritage.

In this martial arts studio filled with passion and sweat, Lin Chaoyao and Lin Feng jointly wrote a magnificent chapter in the family's martial arts heritage. Their efforts and persistence will lay a solid foundation for the future journey.

The atmosphere in the martial arts training room was heated and tense. Lin Nuofeng and Lin Feng continued to break through themselves under the careful guidance of Lin Chaoyao. Their efforts would lay a solid foundation for them to achieve excellent results in the Tianjiao selection competition.

Half a month had passed, and Lin Nuofeng and Lin Feng had made significant progress. Their moves had become more proficient, and their coordination had become increasingly seamless. Lin Chaoyao looked at their progress with satisfaction, a flicker of relief in his eyes.

"You have already mastered the profound meaning of 'Golden Phoenix Slash' and 'Extreme Fist', but this is only the beginning. The true practice lies ahead. You must constantly hone yourselves and achieve a thorough understanding of these two unique skills."

Lin Nuofeng and Lin Feng exchanged a glance, understanding their father's expectations. A surge of ambition surged in their hearts, determined to showcase the Lin family's prowess in the upcoming Tianjiao selection competition.

"We will try our best!" Lin Nuofeng and Lin Feng said in unison.

Lin Chaoyao smiled and nodded. He believed that his sons would become the pride of the Lin family and bring honor to the family.

As time went by, Lin Nuofeng and Lin Feng went further and further on the path of practicing the mysteries.

Lin Nuofeng and Lin Feng had both mastered the secrets of the Lin family's unique skills, and after Lin Chaoyao's instruction, their combat experience had greatly improved. However, just as their training was about to end, the Tianjiao selection competition was about to begin.