I'm almost 45 and the system is just coming

Chapter 46: Haunted Rumors
But on second thought, he felt that he could not be that great. He was just an ordinary person. Why should he worry so much?

Maybe he was thinking too much.

With a smile, Zhou Tian stood up suddenly. Since he was the only one in the entire basketball court, he seemed to be able to stretch his muscles here to his heart's content.

He did it as he thought. Coming to the center of the basketball court, he slowly stretched his body. Suddenly, his aura changed and Xingyiquan was instantly unfolded in his hands.

Xingyiquan is divided into twelve forms, which imitate twelve kinds of animals. After being modified by many famous martial arts masters, Xingyiquan is one of the best among all the major types of boxing both in terms of power and actual combat. In the inheritance of traditional Chinese martial arts, the power of Xingyiquan can only be compared with Tai Chi, Baguazhang and Wing Chun.

The twelve forms are dragon, tiger, snake, eagle, swallow, chicken, monkey, horse, kite, bear, crocodile and rooster. Among them, the dragon, tiger, snake, eagle, monkey and bear are the most powerful.

The chicken, kite and swallow are the most agile, while the crocodile, horse and rooster are the best at defense.

There are not only twelve forms in Xingyiquan, but the most powerful one is the Five Elements Cannon Fist.

The Five Elements Cannon Fist, in the further development of Xingyiquan, integrated the Five Elements concepts of successive dynasties to form the chopping fist, horizontal fist, drilling fist, collapsing fist and cannon fist. All of the Five Elements theory is contained therein.

The cannon fist represents fire, the horizontal fist represents earth, the chopping fist represents gold, the drilling fist represents water, and the collapsing fist represents wood. Each of these moves contains infinite mysteries.

At this moment, Zhou Tian performed the technique in his hands. In an instant, bursts of sounds like firecrackers sounded as he continued to practice, and they were particularly loud in the silent night.

The body shape is sometimes like the soaring and crisscrossing of a dragon, sometimes like the mighty momentum of a tiger, the agility of a monkey, the cleverness of a swallow, the agility and aggressiveness of a chicken, the ferocity of an eagle, etc. Imitate their shapes and guess their intentions and incorporate them into the offensive and defensive boxing skills.

During this continuous practice, he seemed to have completely let go of his hands and feet. He stomped his feet suddenly, and a series of crackling sounds were heard. Zhou Tian, ​​who had been immersed in the mysteries of Xingyiquan, was suddenly awakened.

"Oh no! It's too noisy!"

He stopped and looked helplessly at the crushed concrete floor under his feet, his face changing.

"What's that noise? Why are there firecrackers at night?"

At this moment, a bright light flashed in the darkness, and Zhou Tian ran to the basketball hoop like a clever monkey. He jumped up and grabbed the basketball frame and hid on it.

Two security guards in security uniforms entered the basketball court with flashlights in hand.

When the two saw the concrete pavement of the basketball court, they both showed a hint of shock.

"Lao Zhang, am I seeing things? How come there is a hole on the basketball court? And it looks like a deep hole with a footprint!"

It's no wonder that the two were shocked. You have to know that this basketball court is paved entirely with cement. Even with a hammer, it would only make a small hole at most. But now what they saw was an obvious foot hole of about 30 centimeters.

The security guard named Lao Zhang couldn't help but swallow his saliva at this moment.

"Lao Liu, maybe you are not mistaken, is it here?"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but look around, but there was no sound except the sound of breeze blowing through the trees and the chirping of cicadas.

And maybe they were scaring themselves, because looking back now, for some reason, they felt as if there was a gust of cold wind around them.

"Lao Zhang, how about we go back? I don't know why, but I just feel like something is wrong!"

Shivering all over, Old Liu spoke with a stutter.

At this moment, Lao Zhang was shocked when he heard this, and said quickly: "Okay, at worst we can come over early tomorrow morning to have a look!"

After that, the two turned around and left impatiently, as if there was a spring tied to their shoes. In less than ten seconds, they disappeared in the basketball court. After the two disappeared, Zhou Tian jumped slightly and jumped down from behind the basketball hoop. Looking at the backs of the two, he smiled slightly.

"I never thought that one day I would be mistaken for a ghost!"

Shaking his head, he ignored it and turned around to walk towards home in the night. Now that he had caused such a big noise, if he continued to practice, it might cause panic in the entire community.

He didn't want to make such a big noise, so he had to go home.

After returning home, Zhou Tian felt a little more relaxed. Perhaps it was because he had just practiced Xingyiquan. He felt as if his whole body inside and out had been cleansed, and he was slightly lifted up in spirits.

Coming to his laptop, he continued typing on the manuscript.

A night passed, and when he woke up the next day, it was already past six o'clock.

Zhou Tian still called his parents and went to the park to start exercising.

But after exercising for a while, I heard many elderly people talking about the abnormalities in the community last night.

"Have you heard? I heard that our neighborhood seemed to be haunted last night!"

"What? No way, tell me!"

Several of the elderly people gathered together and shared what they had seen and heard last night.

Zhou Tian's expression remained unchanged. He took his parents and Grandpa Wu to exercise as usual. Until they finished the exercise, the discussions around them became louder and louder, and more and more people gathered. He was about to call his parents to go home, but his mother was very interested and hurriedly ran to a group of elderly women to ask, and soon joined the conversation.

The father and son, who were originally planning to go home, looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Dad, should we go back first?"

Unexpectedly, his father looked at him and said, "Why don't you go back first? Your mother and I will go back later!"

As he spoke, he and Uncle Wu headed towards the direction where the crowd was gathering.

Zhou Tian was the only one left speechless, but he had not imagined that what happened last night would cause such a big sensation in just one night.

Forget it, it’s more important to go back and write the book. After thinking about it, he turned and went home.

After returning home, Zhou Tian suddenly had the urge to buy a house again. After all, after what happened last night, he knew that if he wanted to practice Chinese martial arts to the level of Hua Jin, he must have a big house. Otherwise, if he continued like this, he would not even dare to practice Chinese martial arts, so how could he practice Chinese martial arts to the level of Hua Jin?

With a secret calculation in his mind, he checked the savings on his phone and found that it had reached more than 2.3 million. However, the housing prices in DT city have fallen several times and are not as hot as before.

But, in this case, I guess with this amount of money, I can’t buy any big manors or villas.

"Make money, make money!"

With a goal in mind, Zhou Tian instantly became motivated. He immediately sat down at his computer desk, opened his laptop and started typing. In a blink of an eye, he was immersed in the plot of the novel and couldn't extricate himself.

Lines of words appeared on the document, flowing smoothly, and the only sound in the entire room was the sound of typing on the keyboard.

Thanks, everyone's collections have been slowly increasing these days, but why don't the recommendation votes go to the author? I'm depressed. Thanks to my Sasuke. If I remember correctly, it should be an old friend. To be honest, after writing the last book, I always felt unwilling and wanted to transform. I really don't want to write fantasy! So this book came out. Many old authors told me to continue writing fantasy! I'm depressed. I still want to prove it!
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