Chapter 107 A Misfortune in Xia's Family

For five or six days in a row, Wang Feng was forced to break through his limit every other day and made great progress. Originally, he was only able to run around 100 laps at the beginning, but after five or six days, he could easily run 1,000 laps without much challenge.

Even Wang Feng himself was shocked about that. Over 1,000 laps was more than 100,000 meters, but for him, he was able to complete within two hours. Not many normal people could make it, could they?

Moreover, his running speed was much faster than the original one as he was pushing his limit. Now he felt as light as a swallow when he was running, as if he were flying.

"Well, at your current speed, you are entitled to practice Form and Will Boxing. Now you try to attack me, using your fastest speed." On the seventh day, Gui Jianchou asked Wang Feng to strike him instead of keeping running.

Wang Feng exactly knew how strong the strength of Gui Jianchou, so he didn't hesitate when hearing that fiat, for he knew that he would not hurt his master.

He moved very fast, only leaving an incomplete shadow. His five fingers clenched, giving Gui Jianchou a punch. Under this speedy punch, ordinary people had no way to escape.

But Gui Jianchou's speed was extremely fast. He only hit a shadow, failing to catch even the skirt of Gui Jianchou.

"Speed it up again." The voice of Gui Jianchou came, and then Wang Feng only felt a huge power sweeping from his back, which knocked him to the ground at once.

"Damn it."

Suddenly punched by Gui Jianchou, Wang Feng was irritated. He turned up from the ground quickly and pushed out a punch as a response.

"Too slow." As another blow hitting on his back, Wang Feng fall on the ground with his face down.

"Still too slow."

"Speed it up."

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In this way, for another few days, Wang Feng was fighting with Gui Jianchou every day. But it was always Wang Feng who suffered. He could not even touch the skirts of his master, let alone hit him.

Gui Jianchou moved in so fast that Wang Feng can't see a trace of his master even with his X-ray vision. The master seemed to be non-existent in this time and space, so that Wang Feng couldn't strike back.

But even under such passive situations, Wang Feng yielded huge progress. Although he still couldn't hit his master, times of him being punched was decreasing day by day.

Another few days passed, he was able to barely touch Gui Jianchou. His shooting and reaction speed greatly improved, and even his vision was greatly enhanced.

"Well, it's time to practice Form and Will Boxing..."

On the 11th day, Gui Jianchou finally agreed to teach Wang Feng Form and Will Boxing, high-demanding boxing which required speed in the first place.

As Wang Feng met the requirement of moving speed, his shooting speed had improved in the following days, so he was qualified to practice the boxing.

The external strength of Form and Will Boxing focused on velocity. Although the strength couldn't be greatly improved, once the speed was improved, it would become overwhelming.

Moreover, after over ten days of training, Wang Feng's expertise was rapidly developed, moving towards the medium term of external strength, and all aspects of him had been improved.

Teaching Form and Will Boxing was a systematic mission. Fortunately, the accomplishments of Gui Jianchou were far higher than that of Wang Feng. Therefore, the master directly pointed out deficiencies, and then Wang Feng revised them.

Only five days passed by, and Gui Jianchou stopped teaching Wang Feng because Wang Feng had thoroughly mastered the Form and Will Boxing in the external strength level.

His made fast progress, as well as rapid learning speed. For others, it would take at least one month to learn the boxing, but Wang Feng mastered it in half a month. Moreover, thanks to the crazy training in the previous ten days, his technique was far from an amateur level which boasted a solid foundation.

This was the truth: you were going to reap what you sowed in life.

"Don't slack off in practicing Form and Will Boxing which is closely related to your fighting capacity in the future," Gui Jianchou somberly said, looking at Wang Feng.

"I understood." Wang Feng nodded and took his mobile phone and clothes from Gui Jianchou.

Since he already almost cultivated the Form and Will Boxing, he didn't need to stay here and could go home now.

However, before returning home, he still had some things to figure out. He asked Gui Jianchou, "Master, is there really no way for Brother He to attain his expertise to Internal Strength?"

Wang Feng clearly remembered the bitter look when He Tian said he could not improve himself to Internal Strength, so he had to look for the answer for him.

"His problem?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, Gui Jianchou was slightly shocked and said, "He has already missed the best training age. He has not reached his Internal Strength for more than 30 years. There is not much room for growth." Gui Jianchou said with a blank face.

From the xuanhuan novels Wang Feng had read before, people said that 20 or 30 years old was the best age for practice. However, in reality, people over 30 years old had entered middle age, and it was really impossible to grow up again.

"Master, is there any other way to save him?" Wang Feng made a detailed inquiry, unwilling to give up.

"There's no way," Gui Jianchou shook his head, then said, "His bones were shaped, and no one can help him, nor can I."

The final word of Gui Jianchou made Wang Feng couldn't help sympathizing with He Tian. Although now he seemed to be very strong and couldn't find many rivals, as time passed by, the disadvantage of not reaching Internal Strength would constantly represent.

"It is not because I, your Younger Brother, don't want to help you, I really can't come up with a way." Wang Feng thought, shaking his head.

"By the way," Suddenly, something occurred to Wang Feng. "Master, you cured my broken arm last time. Is this a big problem to solve Brother He's struggle?"

"Haha," Hearing Wang Feng's words, Gui Jianchou only calmly smiled and said, "If he practices the skill of our school and exerts himself both inside and outside, he does have a chance to attain Internal Strength, but I will not accept him as a disciple."

"Isn't he your disciple?"

"He is not a true disciple of mine, and I will never teach him about the technique. Never mention this again." All of a sudden, Gui Jianchou shoveled his sleeve, and his tone became cold.

"You are not allowed to give away the technique I teach you. If I find that you betray me, I will cut off the mentoring relationship with you directly." All of a sudden, Gui Jianchou sent an indifferent look, making Wang Feng feel like falling in an icehouse.

Seeing such a scary look, Wang Feng even felt as if he had gone to the brink of death.

"I'll give him a helping hand if I have the chance, but don't mention the matter of taking him as disciple again, or else don't blame me for not considering the relationship between us." After saying that word, Gui Jianchou returned to his retreating place, leaving Wang Feng alone.

"If you are accepted as a disciple, you will not acquire the technique". At this moment, Wang Feng deeply felt the strictness of technique management. It would never be too much to call it a treasure.

If Gui Jianchou had not said that word, Wang Feng might impart "Nine Nine to One Cultivation Method" to He Tian, but now, he was afraid to think like that.

He could understand that he might be expelled from his school if he did that. If he wanted to blame someone, he should blame it on the fact that Gui Jianchou didn't accept him as a true inner disciple.

Shaking his head, Wang Feng forced himself to bury all his thoughts at the bottom of his heart. He found He Tian to said goodbye to him and then went back to the villa.

Wang Feng didn't come home for half a month. He was anxious to see Bei Yunxue and others. He missed them very much. Just like the saying went: A single day apart seemed like three years.

Wang Feng opened his mobile phone and found that there were over 50 missed calls. Flipping through them, he saw that a lesser half of them were from Bei Yunxue, but the better part of them were from Xia Xiaomei, who had called him over 30 times.

Slightly surprised, Wang Feng quickly called her back. The call was soon picked up, and there came Xia Xiaomei's sobbing voice.

"Dear..." Xia Xiaomei's voice rang through the phone with a tearful tone. Just listening to the voice, Wang Feng could imagine her haggard face.

"What happened?" Wang Feng asked softly.

"My father has been victimized by someone. He was broke after borrowing a lot of money. He might go to jail." Xia Xiaomei said and began to cry on the other side of the phone.

"Don't worry, where are you? I'll come and find you right away." Although he didn't know what was going on in Xia Xiaomei's family, considering his relationship with her, Wang Feng couldn't sit idly by after such a big thing happened to her family.

"Might go to jail? How bad is the trap?"

"I am in the hospital." With that, Xia Xiaomei hung up the phone. She sounded very sad.

Originally, Wang Feng was in a hurry to return to the villa. Now seeing such a big disaster in Xia Xiaomei's family, Wang Feng turned around and went to the Municipal People's Hospital.

Ten minutes later, Wang Feng's Lamborghini had firmly stopped in the hospital's entrance. Xia Xiaomei and several nurses had been waiting for him here.

Xia Xiaomei's eyes were a little red and turgid. Obviously, she cried a lot these days. By her side, nurses were constantly comforting her.

"What the hell is going on?" Wang Feng came to Xia Xiaomei and asked.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, the nurses around Xia Xiaomei all covered their mouths and exclaimed. Their eyes were full of little stars when looking at Wang Feng after they personally saw Wang Feng step out of the Lamborghini. He was definitely from a rich family.

They had been hearing about Xia Xiaomei's boyfriend before, but they didn't expect him to be so rich. Now they all envied Xia Xiaomei's luck for finding such a young and rich boyfriend.

But considering Xia Xiaomei's condition over the past few days, their envy of Xia Xiaomei completely turned into sympathy. Such a perfect family suffered misfortune like this. During these days, if they hadn't accompanied Xia Xiaomei through day and night, she might have run to a rooftop to jump off the building.

"Sir, since you have come, then we will give her to you. She is in a very bad state now. Please help us comfort her." A young nurse said and went back to work with other nurses.

They were just ordinary nurses in the hospital. After staying for such a long time, they could not make sure that others did not find them slack in their work.

"Thank you for your help these days. I'll treat you to dinner when I have time." Wang Feng expressed his gratitude and helped Xia Xiaomei walk toward his car.