Chapter 546: Relive the hometown (2)

"You are... Han Yu Xiaotian!"
This coach was the same coach who taught them martial arts enlightenment when Han Yu Xiaotian was a child!
And the name "Hanyu Xiaotian" has also attracted the attention of children who are practicing martial arts...
"Han Yu Xiaotian? Where is it?"
"I heard that Hanyu Xiaotian was the second place in the family's last Tamron Tournament, one of the top ten arrogances! Let me see."
"He is my idol, and my dad often tells me that I should learn from him so that I will become a genius and strong like him in the future!"
...
An idol?
The one who used to be a waste of material, who was looked down upon by others because he couldn't cultivate the true energy of the inner breath, and who once secretly practiced basic boxing by himself countless times, has now become the idol of others?
Han Yu Xiaotian sighed slightly.
"Wow! What a beautiful black panther, is this the'little black' who is said to have been following Han Yu Xiaotian? I also want to tell my dad that he will get one for me. In the future, I will be like Han Yu Xiaotian. Like my elder brother, he has become the pride of the family!"
"I want too, I want too."
The children's minds are really simple, they just want to simply imitate Han Yu Xiaotian.
This may only be innocent language, but what is unexpected is that after a few years, the Hanyu family really has many more young people who use leopards as pets, and lead a trend...
"Brother Xiaotian, can you show us your ancient martial arts?"
Among the surrounding children, a boy who was only about six years old said to Han Yu Xiaotian in a childish tone, and his big flickering eyes were full of longing and expectation.
Hearing this child's words, the coach next to him couldn't help but speak: "Xiaopeng, you just got your inner breath, and you didn't see the Tamron Tournament, so I don't know, Xiaotian is a supernatural power..."
Before the coach finished speaking, Han Yu Xiaotian suddenly waved his hand to interrupt him, and then Han Yu Xiaotian smiled, and said to Xiaopeng who was almost the youngest of the group of children: "How old are you Xiaopeng? "
"Six years old!"
Xiaopeng replied with milky voice.
"Oh, you have already cultivated inner breath at the age of six? What a genius! It is much stronger than your brother back then. You will definitely become even stronger than your brother in the future!"
After speaking, Hanyu Xiaotian raised his foot and walked to the stone pillar that was once covered with his sweat, blood and tears.
He will always remember the scene where a pair of immature fists hit the stone pillar thousands of times, and he will always remember how tired he collapsed and crying helplessly under the stone pillar.
Gently stroking the dragon-carved stone pillar in front of him, Han Yu Xiaotian sighed slightly.
After that, the most standard basic boxing route was struck by a single step, with the right fist clenched~
"Bone Forging Fist First Form!"
Afterwards, Han Yu Xiaotian blasted out a punch.
"Boom~"
There was a loud noise, the huge dragon-carved stone pillars vibrated endlessly, a "fluttering" sound, and the stones that were shaken by a huge force continued to fall to the ground...
When Han Yu Xiaotian retracted his fist, a light but clear fist print, wrapped in a tiny crack, appeared on the stone pillar!
"That's amazing! Is this the strength of the ten princes of the family?"
"Oh my God, it's the first time I saw the dragon-carved stone pillar being broken! It's really strong! It's my idol!"
"Isn't this the bone-forging boxing we practiced? That's just a basic boxing technique. How can it be so destructive?"
...
In the exclamation and envy of the children, in the intricacies and shock of the coach, Han Yu Xiaotian left again with Leng Yu and Xiao Hei.
I remember that when he was a child, a child of the same age once laughed at Han Yu Xiaotian's words "Haha, he can break the family stone pillar with a piece of rubbish? You are so funny! Go play."
Today, this sentence was finally verified, and Han Yu Xiaotian broke the stone pillar by relying solely on the strength of his physical body.
And he also completely bid farewell to this square that had left his countless memories...