Chapter 3 Soft Fist

Style: Gaming Author: Seniors walkingWords: 3731Update Time: 24/01/11 11:49:19
In order to demonstrate the soft fist of the Hyuga clan, Hyuga Kumikawa first performed a set of soft fists - Bagua Sixty-Four Palms - against the wooden stakes in the yard.

Since it was just a demonstration, Hinata Aoji could still clearly see the angle, strength, technique and other information of the soft fist, even if the Byakugan had just awakened.

After finishing a set of soft fists and withdrawing his strength, Hinata Kumokawa said to Aangji: "How clearly can you see?"

"Probably about 50%." Aangji said with a very uncertain tone.

"Very good. With your newly awakened white eyes, you can clearly see about 50% of my Bagua Sixty-Four Palms. You are already amazing. You should know that others can see one or two clearly. It is a good achievement. Next, you try to face the wooden stake. Try playing a set, and don’t think about hitting sixty-four palms at once. For you, if you can hit eight palms, it will be considered a success."

Although Hinata Kumokawa said so, according to his own estimation, the possibility of Aoji being able to hit eight palms in the first time was not high.

But this can be regarded as a kind of encouragement to Hinata Aoji.

He thought that after Aangji couldn't hit the eight palms, he would hit him hard again, so as not to make his grandson feel arrogant because he was a genius.

As he thought about it, Hinata Kumokawa couldn't help but laugh like an old fox who had succeeded in his conspiracy.

On the other side, Hinata Aoji stood in front of the wooden stake, recalling the series of actions of Hinata Kumikawa just now, and then began to raise his energy.

Then he shouted: "Rouquan - Bagua sixty-four palms, two palms, four palms, eight palms, sixteen palms, thirty-two... Ah."

After the shouts fell, Hinata Aoji began to hit the wooden stake in front of him with sixteen palms at a very fast speed. When he wanted to move towards thirty-two palms, he finally couldn't help but let go of the sigh in his heart. .

And this also means that Hyuga Aoji can only perform sixteen palms of Rou Fist.

Then Hinata Aoji compared the soft boxing played by his grandfather just now. He knew that he still had many shortcomings. He could not compare with the soft boxing played by his grandfather in various aspects!

Hinata Kumokawa, who was watching from the side, no longer knew what to say. He originally wanted to hit his grandson, but now, he was hit instead.

By the way, what were you doing when you were 5 years old? You should still be training for physical fitness, right?

After awakening the Byakugan, how many palms did you hit for the first time with Soft Fist? It seems that the eight palms were not successful, and he must have been 8 years old when he awakened Byakugan.

What a difference! However, Hinata Kumokawa made up his mind that if Aangji asked him later, he would not tell him even if he was beaten to death.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry, I can only barely hit sixteen palms now, and I'm still a long way from hitting thirty-two chapters."

After saying that, Aangji touched the back of his head embarrassedly.

"Ahem, well, this, ah, it's good that you know it. There's no end to learning. But it's already pretty good that you can hit sixteen palms for the first time. It's almost the same as grandpa and I. Yes, that's it. You We have to keep working hard.”

There was no way, in order to maintain the dignity in front of his genius grandson, Hinata Kumokawa could only exaggerate his original strength by a little bit!

"Yes, Grandpa, I understand, and I will continue to work hard."

As for Hinata Aoji, who was still very naive at the moment, he had no doubts about his grandfather's words. After all, Hinata Kumikawa was a powerful ninja in his original memory.

Although Hinata Kumikawa is over fifty years old, he is still an elite jounin who has experienced the first ninja war. A ninja who has emerged from the blood and fire. Although he is no longer at his peak, he is still compared to most jounin. Tolerance still needs to be stronger.

As for the other members of the lineage family who are now pampered in the Hyuga clan, they are far inferior to Hyuga Kumikawa.

Today, less than half of the nine clan members of the Hyuga clan, including clan leaders and elders, still maintain a certain level of strength.

"Aangji, let's practice sparring next. I will correct the wrong skills and strength in your soft fist."

Hinata Kumokawa also gave up the idea of ​​suppressing his grandson at this moment.

If you are a genius, then use genius training methods.

"Okay, then I'm coming, Grandpa."

For the first time he fought with someone, Aangji felt excited and nervous. Although this duel was essentially just a guide for his grandson, he couldn't hold back the excitement of being exposed to this kind of power for the first time. .

Aangji and Hinata Kumikawa faced each other, and then simultaneously performed the starting position of the soft fist.

"Drink, Rou Fist—Bagua 16 palms."

Aangji didn't want to die and wanted to directly use the thirty-two palms of Rou Fist to fight against his grandfather. If he really wanted to do this, he might be lying on the ground before he finished the blow.

Tomorrow Aangji still has this self-awareness.

"Okay, let's attack here. Yes, the power of the second palm is correct, and there are no problems with the angle and technique."

"There is a problem with the angle of the four palms. There are no acupuncture points at the position where you strike. The purpose of Rouquan is to drive your chakra into the enemy's acupuncture points, thereby destroying the enemy's internal organs. Therefore, the angle of the four palms should be Another 10 degrees downward."

"The problem is even bigger when using eight palms. The strength and technique are not correct. Such strength cannot even penetrate the chakra into the enemy's body. Are you massaging the enemy? Moreover, such palm techniques can easily be used by the enemy in the middle." Block."

"As for the sixteen palms, it's all a problem. The strength gets stronger with each passing day. When facing an enemy, if you can't tell whether your soft fist has sealed the opponent's acupuncture points, you are kidding with your own life. The angle should also be chosen to choose the enemy's acupoints. The most obvious ones, rather than some acupuncture points that are difficult to hit. You can use your technique to be more subtle and make the enemy unstoppable."

During the fight between the two sides, Hyuga Kumokawa strictly performed his duties as a leader without any soft-heartedness, and pointed out all the shortcomings of Hinata Aoji.

And all of Hyuga Aoji's sixteen Bagua palms were blocked by Hyuga Kumikawa, and none of them fell on his grandfather.

As the grandfather, Hinata Kumikawa was on defense the whole time, taking advantage of every move and not making any offensive moves against Aoji, otherwise Aoji would not have been able to hold on for so long.

Yes, after finishing a set of Bagua 16 palms, Hinata Souji was so tired that he stopped to rest.

About 5 minutes later, Hinata Kumokawa asked Aoji with a serious face, who had slowly calmed down his breathing: "Aoji, can you continue?"

"Ah, no problem, then keep going, Grandpa."

Hyuga Aoji was not to be outdone. After all, he had already made up his mind to control his own destiny. How could he just leave the hotel at the beginning?

Then in the courtyard of the Hyuga clan, various shouts from the grandfather and grandson rang out.

"Aangji, the technique here..."

"Cangji, the angle of the palm should be..."

"Cangji, you have to control the strength of your palms..."

During this period, there were sparring sessions between the two, Aangji practicing alone on the wooden stakes, and Hinata Kumokawa demonstrating for Aangji.

The training time always passed quickly. It started at noon and when the sun went down in the evening, the two stopped their tireless training.

During this period, the maid of the separate family delivered tea and towels no less than 10 times, which shows how hard this training goes.

After an afternoon of training, the grandfather and grandson went to take a bath together. After the maid served the meal, they ate together and talked about today's harvest.

Hinata Aoji liked this feeling very much, whether it was training or chatting with his grandfather after dinner.

Although the rules in ordinary people's homes do not allow chatting during meals, now that there are only two people here, grandfather and grandson, who cares about those boring and decadent rules.

Rules are for others to see. When there are no outsiders, of course, you can do it as you feel comfortable. People who are not smart will always restrain themselves.

After the meal, the two of them sat on the wooden floor of the house in the yard, with tea and desserts prepared by the maid next to them.

"Aangji, if your parents are still alive, they will definitely be very happy to see you like you are now."

Looking at the moon in the sky, Hinata Kumokawa felt something.

In this regard, Hyuga Aoji didn't know how to take up this topic. The original person had no memory of his parents.

There are only two photos of his parents at home. It can be seen that Aangji's mother is very beautiful, with long hair hanging down to her waist, dignified and beautiful facial features, and a gentle smile.

Aoji's father looks very sunny, and he can vaguely see some resemblance to his grandfather Hinata Kumikawa, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

Let’s talk about Hyuga Soji himself. He does not have long hair like most members of the Hyuga clan. His short black hair, which cannot be described as simple, only reaches a little bit down his neck. A strand of broken hair floats to the left side of his forehead.

Above the pure white pupils are a pair of double eyelids, a soft face, and a vague smile similar to his father's at the corner of his mouth. He makes people feel very friendly, but at the same time feels far away from him.

Hyuga Aoji himself is also very satisfied with his appearance. He cannot be said to be extremely handsome, but he has a different kind of charm. It is different from the femininity of women and the masculinity of most men. Instead, it is a combination of the two, which makes people feel You can remember this face just by looking at it.

But at this time, Hinata Aoji's first priority was his parents in his previous life.

"I don't know how my father and mother are. They must be very sad because of my sudden disappearance or death." He shook his head helplessly. What's the use of thinking more. He can't go back now, so he shouldn't continue. Sad for spring and sad for autumn, but we should cherish the present!

Looking at his silent grandson, Hinata Kumokawa clearly misunderstood, thinking that Aoji was sad because he had no parents since he was a child.

"I'm sorry, Aangji, for reminding you of unpleasant memories again."

Hinata Kumokawa felt very sad about this. After all, he was no less sad than his grandson. However, he brought up this topic by himself, and he should definitely end it by himself.

"Don't worry, Grandpa, I'm fine. I've already let it go."

Putting aside his thoughts, Aangji quickly comforted the old man in front of him.

"That's good. In that case, Aangji, you should rest early. You have to continue training tomorrow." Hinata Kumokawa stood up and walked towards his room. At the same time, he was also happy for his grandson's sensibleness.

"Well, good night, grandpa."

It wasn't until he watched Hinata Kumikawa enter the room, turned off the lights, and after a while that Aangji withdrew his gaze, and then ordered the servants waiting on him to rest.

However, Hyuga Aoji himself is not ready to go to bed now. The time is only half past midnight, which is at most equivalent to around 8 o'clock in the evening in the previous life. At this time, for most young people, nightlife has just begun!

We came to the yard again during the noon training. Nearly twenty wooden stakes had been replaced in one afternoon. They were all broken during training and could no longer be used. The one in front of Aangji was a servant at home and had just been installed. Yes, it was originally planned to be used tomorrow.

Since this place is some distance from the bedroom area, Aangji is not afraid of the sound waking up other sleeping people, whether it is his grandfather Hinata Kumikawa or the servants at home.

And Aangji didn't want to waste this good time, so he continued to practice the soft boxing and precautions taught by his grandfather Hinata Kumikawa during the day.

"Bang bang bang", "click click click".

That night, at the home training ground of the third lineage elder of the Hyuga clan, the sound of soft fists hitting wooden stakes could be heard all the time, occasionally accompanied by the sound of wood cracking.

The sound continued until half past midnight in the late morning.

During this period, Hinata Aoji, who was training selflessly, did not notice that there was a pair of white pupils staring at him in the corridor of the entrance. It was not until Aangji also returned to the bedroom that the gaze was retracted, and then he returned to his own Room. . . . . .