Men Should Practice Martial Arts

This is an era where steel bars and fists fly together. Since the first year of the spiritual recovery calendar (1994), the ancient martial arts heritage has sprouted like bamboo shoots breaking through the concrete and regaining its vitality in the shadow of skyscrapers. The delivery boy walks the cicada in eight steps to deliver spicy hotpot, the programmer uses the Yijin Meridian to correct cervical spondylosis, and the square dancing mothers have improved Tai Chi into a noise-reducing magic skill - but in this boiling martial arts torrent, there are always some clumsy figures, using the most primitive persistence to collide with the times. Seventeen-year-old Wang Dapeng is such a "laggard". Living in a rusty unit building in the courtyard of a machinery factory, sleeping behind a curtain with a labor medal printed on it, his performance in martial arts was always on the pillar of shame. He doesn't understand the qi and blood supplements that the rich second generation buys with krypton gold, nor can he understand the traffic passwords of Internet celebrity warriors, but he stubbornly believes that: those teenagers who secretly practice breathing techniques in the kitchen at four o'clock in the morning, those fathers who practice breath-holding skills by clearing sewers, and those mothers who hone their kneading skills into strength - the perseverance steaming in the fireworks of the market is the true backbone of warriors. This book is dedicated to all ordinary people who are struggling between their mortgage bills and their martial arts dreams, and pays tribute to those unknown brave men who measure the world with calluses instead of swords. It should be noted that a man has the morning rush hour of the subway under his knees and a million soldiers in his chest.