There's something wrong with me

Chapter 130 I’ve realized that it doesn’t need to be effective!
noon.

Zhang Feng came to the suburbs of the city alone.

At first glance, it's pretty much like normal life.

It’s time for everyone to go home from school, get off work, and go out to eat.

It’s just that some people walking on the sidewalk suddenly twist their waists, swing their legs or something like that.

There are also some people who are riding the tram when they suddenly think of something, then stop on the side and start doing a strange kind of push-ups.

There were also many people wearing loose training clothes, doing boxing while walking, looking completely immersed in it.

A year ago, if you met such a person on the street, he would probably be stared at by many people, and some people would even take out their phones to take pictures with a smile.

After all, these people's movements and behavior patterns are too strange.

To put it bluntly, it's like being mentally ill.

Anyway, at a glance, everyone seems to be "doing something fresh".

But now, everyone is used to it.

And when they see these 'selfless warriors', they will avoid them so as not to disturb their 'martial arts training state'.

Didi—

At the same time, another car passed by, and a man was lying on the roof of the car, holding the side of the car with both hands, practicing his grip strength.

"The car in front, pull over!"

Just a few seconds after they passed by, two traffic policemen were chasing them.

When Zhang Feng saw this scene, he even felt like he had come to the wrong world?
But then I thought, I seldom go out, and the outside world is different every few days because of me.

So it’s normal for it to become like this?

But the one who lies on his hands is absolutely not allowed, even if he is driving very slowly and there are few cars on the outer ring road.

This needs education.

I thought to myself.

After Zhang Feng saw the car being stopped, he walked forward a hundred meters and came here.

"Name……"

At this time, two traffic policemen were questioning the driver and the "martial arts youth".

There were a few people nearby watching the fun.

It wasn't strange that Zhang Feng came over here, except that he was wearing sunglasses and a mask, which made him a little special.

"Please show your ID." The traffic police was very formal.

When the traffic police asked him about this, the young man who practiced martial arts handed over his ID card, looking as if he didn't care much.

The traffic policeman didn't look at him, but instead checked the information of the young man practicing martial arts while looking at the driver, who was a young man in his twenties.

"The original rule for carrying people on the roof was three points, but now too many people are following suit. The new regulations were issued the day before yesterday, and our city is the first to implement them. It's four points and a 3 yuan fine."

"I was wrong...don't punish my friend..." The young man who practiced martial arts realized he was wrong when he saw the traffic policeman punishing his friend.

The next second, he looked at the people around him, and even though it would be embarrassing, he blushed and begged for mercy:
“I also have a driver’s license, uncle deducted points from me!
My friend can’t stand my annoyance. I really don’t blame him, I blame me…”

"You can't get away either," the traffic police officer said seriously. He checked the instrument in his hand, which displayed the basic information of the young martial artist. "You are a professional martial artist from this city's official martial arts school, right?"

"Yes..." The young martial artist nodded.

"According to the new regulations..." the traffic police said, and paused.

Because he didn't know whether the young man was guilty of obstructing traffic. After all, to be honest, the crime of the young man practicing martial arts was not that serious.

However, regarding the punishment of the warriors, he heard from his superiors, his superiors, that "Boss Zhang needs to tighten the rules!"

In addition, this is the city of 'pioneers' and is widely known online as the 'hometown of warriors'.

Then it must be stricter and more reflective of the civilization of their hometown of warriors.

So, he thought for a few seconds and said seriously:

"According to the crime of obstructing traffic, you will face about one month of 'confinement'.

I will notify your martial arts school and report your information.

We will also notify the military department to come to our team to pick up the people. Your confinement punishment is in the military department."

The traffic police finished speaking.

The young martial artist was stunned, because his score seemed to be more serious than his friend's 4 points.

If you report to the military department or martial arts school, you may be expelled.

But his friend was caught on the roof of a car the day before yesterday and was only given a verbal warning.

"Uncle..." He was really scared, his legs felt a little weak, and he also understood that it was probably the warrior murder case a few days ago that made the current control of warriors "tighter and tighter".

He was unlucky and happened to be caught in the crossfire.

“Isn’t the punishment a bit harsh?” The onlookers also chatted a little, but did not cross the line and affect law enforcement activities.

At the same time, Zhang Feng felt that the result of such treatment was a bit too harsh. Even a small matter could ruin the future of a warrior.

Moreover, Zhang Feng also knew that urban management planning could not be done by simply "slightly tightening" as he thought.

It was passed on like this, and when it reached the lower levels, it became a tight hoop.

Although this can obviously prevent some problems, it may rebound under high pressure.

Sun Wukong and his group also made trouble in Heaven.

I don’t want to be that Buddha.

It seems that walking around more today and seeing more actual operations will have many benefits, and can lead to fine-tuning and improvement.

"Don't contact the military department first." Zhang Feng suddenly spoke at this time, attracting the attention of more than a dozen people present.

"Hello, please don't affect the normal law enforcement..." Another traffic policeman looked at Zhang Feng, and originally wanted to ask the "passerby in sunglasses" who was affecting the law enforcement to leave.

Zhang Feng took off his sunglasses and mask.

Then the traffic policeman and the other traffic policeman were stunned, and the people watching nearby were also stunned.

They all knew what Zhang Feng looked like, the pioneer of the times.

It can also be said that everyone knows it.

"boss Zhang……"

"I saw the Herald!"

"It's Grandmaster Zhang!"

They were excited and a little loud.

"Mr. Zhang?" The passersby nearby heard it, and then looked over here, and then they saw a figure of the times that was enough to make them excited to the point of exploding!
"It's Dr. Zhang!" they shouted and gathered here.

Seeing that they were about to be surrounded, Zhang Feng simply did not dodge and said directly to the young martial artist:
"There's nothing wrong with practicing martial arts, but some dangerous and stimulating methods of practice are not advisable."

“Yes, yes, yes…” The young man who was practicing martial arts nodded frantically. He was now completely immersed in the excitement of meeting the pioneer and even forgot that he was being punished.

At the same time, Zhang Feng also found that although people had gathered around him, they were all looking at him quietly and excitedly after he spoke.

In addition, there were many plainclothes special forces personnel rushing over from a distance, trying to maintain order.

Zhang Feng ignored them and looked at the traffic police who seemed to be listening, "There's no need to report it to the Ministry of War, but he was indeed wrong.

Take him back to your team and educate him, lock him up for a few days, and let him wake up.

Besides, doesn’t he want to practice?”

Zhang Feng looked at the young martial artist who was looking at him with gratitude, "Go ahead, practice hard in the team, practice all day long.

Then follow your traffic police uncle and be a traffic officer, standing on the roadside directing traffic.

If your physical fitness doesn't increase by 0.2, it will continue like this."

Zhang Feng said, looking at the traffic policeman again, "He's acting as your little traffic officer, so remember to provide him with food. But this time, the fine is what it should be. Let him learn his lesson."

"Yes!" The traffic police saluted.

"Good!" The people around also applauded, feeling that this punishment was both humane and had a certain degree of memory.

"Then let's go." Zhang Feng heard the applause, smiled and shook his hands, then looked around. Many cars had stopped on the road, and many car owners were standing on tiptoe looking at him.

"Look, I'm surrounded by you and it's affecting traffic. According to the warrior laws I set, I have to put myself in solitary confinement."

……

Some time later.

Zhang Feng was really in confinement at home.

It can be considered as a retreat.

Review this section on human body functions, and then hone your internal strength.

And remotely operate, let Lao Liu and others send some people to various places to check the accurate implementation of the regulations on the punishment of warriors.

Then we ask them to revise it further, striving to make it stricter than ordinary people, but also have a certain degree of humanity.

Otherwise, it is not just strict, and it is the kind of strengthened control without any reason.

This is definitely not possible.

Of course, this is for some minor mistakes that are not serious, so this kind of punishment is acceptable.

If you really commit a serious crime, then you have to do what you should do.

It is impossible to say that there will be any special treatment just because of the identity of a warrior.

As for the extraordinary reality, Zhang Feng wants to stabilize it as much as possible. However, this is not something he can do alone, but requires the joint efforts of many people.

It is still being handled by Lao Liu and others.

Zhang Feng stayed at home and even cleaned the house.

Then a few days later, some new skill information appeared at the data center, which was about the practice of hard qigong and the Great Demon Subduing Fist.

Zhang Feng went back for a while and sorted things out for more than half a month.

When I get home again, I have to clean the house again.

And a few days later.

Zhang Feng wrote down the specific visualization methods and distributed them to various martial arts schools.

There are also martial arts schools of different sects within these martial arts schools.

Such as Wudang, Xingyi and so on.

Like the owners of official provincial martial arts schools, they are all "grand masters".

Because they had a foundation, and Zhang Feng had taught them visualization and cultivation methods from the very beginning, they all had some basic knowledge.

Just like what was said in the ordinary martial artists group, 'The only people who can visualize are gym owners and coaches', they were referring to them.

Similarly, Zhang Feng's distribution of visualization exercises this time also wanted them to teach more gym owners and coaches through their own experience.

At the very least, you need to have some basic knowledge.

With the basic knowledge of these great masters, it is possible to teach.

Because the method of "visualization" is nothing but an ideology in Taoism and Buddhism.

Zhang Feng now wanted to use them to create a kind of "one-on-one" radiation, so that they could slowly "infect" others. If the plan went smoothly, then this one-on-one treatment would be like the "closed disciple" treatment between a businessman and a guest.

It can slightly increase the speed of popularization of visualization.

This is also what many "ordinary gym owners and coaches" can do now that they have some basic skills.

The first batch of various medicinal materials and prescriptions produced from this planting base were all used for them.

Their current physical condition is generally around '22~25'.

It can also be regarded as one's own 'super growth'.

With the help of rapid growth, ordinary gym owners and coaches can gradually try to practice visualization based on their physical fitness and martial arts attainments.

This is better than teaching them one by one.

Furthermore, Zhang Feng has his own little thoughts.

That’s the group.

Because I said I would broadcast live in the group.

But if it is not popularized, many coaches will not know how to do it.

Even if I start broadcasting in the group, my group members are all confused.

After all, the base is not universal. If group members have questions in the future, they can't ask themselves every day, right?
But precisely because of this incident, the visualization was spread and became popular among gym owners and coaches first.

It can be regarded as building up the entire 'bottom-level extraordinary teaching framework' bit by bit.

When Zhang Feng thought about this, he was actually quite grateful to that group and the incident of leaning out the car window.

They all reminded themselves to check for omissions and shortcomings and always pay attention to their own foundation.

……

Another half month passed.

Zhang Feng stayed at home, constantly learning new human body function diagrams.

Ever since the three martial arts techniques of 'Eight Steps, Demon Subduing Fist, and Hard Qigong' were all rolled out.

This information is updated every day.

In order to make it easier to remember and reduce the amount of memory, Zhang Feng also decided to refer to "Eight, Fist, and Kung Fu" as "Martial Arts".

And on the hundredth day after returning, in the afternoon.

Zhang Feng had read all the martial arts theories on time.

A total of 21 new threads.

Twice as much as last time.

And Zhang Feng has seen too much and understood too much in this period.

All martial arts can be viewed together.

After looking at it from all angles.

Zhang Feng suddenly came to a conclusion.

That is, after learning all the veins, you don't actually need the 'new martial arts techniques in the adventure world' to achieve all the 'effective resonance' and 100% overclocking.

Because after all the meridians resonate, it is very likely that a "small circulation" similar to internal force will be formed.

Then, it will be a whole.

So in the future, if there are better options, I don’t have to choose martial arts and I don’t have to rush the progress.

As for the progress of martial arts, just let reality develop slowly.

After all, once the visualization method is fully implemented, maybe someone will be able to directly achieve resonance with each new vein.

When the time comes, just copy it directly.

With his own ability to draw inferences from one instance to another and his ever-changing strength, as well as his understanding of internal strength and transformed strength, coupled with his memory of a vast amount of data on human body functions.

It's very quick to copy.

Thinking of this, Zhang Feng was very happy.

As long as the visualization unfolds, reality will begin to give "substantial" feedback.

So, we have to celebrate today and invite friends to drink.

It can be considered a small relaxation before embarking on an adventure.

Turn on your phone.

Zhang Feng opened the chat software and found that the small account was still active.

But now I can’t broadcast live, so I won’t say that naughty thing.

It's okay to just take a peek.

So, open the group and then open the chat history.

Search for the keyword 'Z' to see who has hacked you.

Nearly a hundred days have passed, but there are two related things.

It was more than sixty days ago.

Set the chat location and open it.

(Shui Zhiqing: Has Z not spoken in the past few days? Isn’t he live streaming?)

(Pengpeng Bird: Which Z?)
(Pengpengniao: I remember now, it was that brother. It’s normal that he didn’t broadcast live. The first case of a warrior happened a while ago. He didn’t dare to show his face. It’s understandable.)

(Catch: I heard about that too. When it happened, the punishment was really severe! If it weren’t for Zhang Shenxian speaking to the traffic police, I guess all the warriors would be in danger.)

(Admin. Wei + Hang: Yes! This is true!

Because I encountered some people drinking and causing trouble a few days ago and wanted to stop them.

That person saw that I was a warrior and called the military department directly.

What I thought was that whether he reported it to the military department or not, it was he who caused the trouble anyway, and I was just acting bravely.

But then people from the military department came over, knocked me to the ground, and locked me up for two days.

To be honest with you guys, I was really scared at that time and didn’t know what to do.

If the pioneer hadn't sent someone to correct me, I would probably still be in the military department.

Really, really, thank you for the pioneer! )

(123: Brother Wuzhe, listening to what you said, I am afraid. The Wu Department is like the ancient "East Factory")
(Admin. Wei + Hang: Yes, you don’t know. That part is really hard to describe. Warriors are supposed to be strong, but at that time everyone was in danger. The Ministry of War was really like the East Factory. It was terrifying.)

(Admin. Bamboo: Eh…actually, they are more like the Imperial Guards)
……

Zhang Feng continued to flip through the pages and saw that at the end of their conversation, they were all talking about that dark time and their fear of the Wu Department.

The military department has made a name for itself, but it's a bad reputation.

What about the East Factory, West Factory, and Embroidered Uniform Guard? In the future, will every military officer be required to be equipped with an embroidered spring sword and a flying fish uniform?

But it’s not impossible.

Zhang Feng thought to himself and turned a few more pages. He saw that every few of their sentences were about "thanking myself".

To be honest, Zhang Feng was happy.

But I also want to thank them for making me realize that martial arts need to be popularized from the basics.

Because many ordinary people, even professional warriors, only have a superficial understanding of it.

After that, switch accounts.

Zhang Feng saw that no one had left a message in his chat account.

It’s not as lively as that small account, at least there is a group for chatting nonsense.

Then I called the restaurant owner and asked them to come over for dinner, and asked them to buy some noodles and vegetables on the way.

……

night.

"I said two bowls per person."

Zhang Feng was wearing an apron, holding the prepared noodles in one hand and homemade chili sauce in the other.

"Brother Zhang... I really can't eat anymore..." Xiao Li is now a little fatter and there is an empty bowl in front of him.

"Your stomach is not in good condition. You need to practice more." Master Wang was enjoying the meal. He took the rice handed to him by Zhang Feng and started eating the third bowl.

He practiced martial arts, and under Zhang Fengyi's personal instruction, his physical fitness level was now 29, far exceeding that of some great gym masters.

It’s still easy to eat three bowls of rice.

Of course, if your physical fitness reaches level 35 or above, the improvement will gradually slow down.

Because the rapid outbreak period of the drug's efficacy and blood circulation has passed.

"Boss Li, are you giving up already?" The owner was in good health now, having already finished two bowls of rice. "Is that all you have to eat?"

"If you're ready to eat, eat Li Zi's rice too." Zhang Feng's voice came from the kitchen. "I just have one thing to say: no leftovers today."

"I can't eat." Doctor Wu was already lying on the sofa playing with his cell phone. He had been busy all day and wanted to relax at this moment.

"I'll only eat two bowls at most." When the owner heard Chef Zhang asking him to finish the remaining noodles, his laughter subsided, "I bought a roast duck, but I haven't touched it yet.

This...what should I do?"

"I told you not to buy it." Master Wang was already halfway through his third bowl, his mouth still filled with the delicious aroma. "Anyway, I'm not eating your roast duck. You can do whatever you want. Master Zhang said there will be no leftovers."

"Master Wang always likes to clear himself when he speaks." Doctor Wu sat up and looked at Master Wang who was eating noodles with big mouthfuls. "I saw on the Internet that your Wubu is called the East Factory.

Then let me ask you, the chief instructor of the East Factory in this province, did you skip lunch and come to my teacher's place specifically to eat?
I've already eaten two bowls, and you still want to eat?"

"Haha..." Master Wang put down his empty bowl, "You're just a bad mouth! When you start practicing martial arts one day, I'll have my people from the East Factory check your hospital nine times a day, leaving you no time to eat.

Still talking about the East Factory? You didn’t learn anything good from the internet, you just learned all that crap every day.”

Master Wang and Doctor Wu live close to each other, so they often see each other on the street and like to exchange jokes.

……

At last.

The owner did not eat the roast duck or the noodles.

Zhang Feng finished the rest, fried another plate of peanuts and put it on the table.

Wait and put it away.

Zhang Feng raised his glass and looked at the others who were also raising their glasses, "Let's make it clear first, we have to finish eating the peanuts.

You don't have to drink too much wine, just this small glass.

Wait until you finish drinking and eating peanuts."

Zhang Feng pointed to the door and said, "Let's go for a run in the evening. Run to the park, go home, and disband."

Everyone clinked glasses.

"Row!"

"Listen to Master Zhang!"

(End of this chapter)