Overbearing Immortal Doctor
Chapter 329: Revised: 329 Breathing Technique

Chapter 329: Revised: Chapter 329 Breathing Technique

Wu Xiaoyu cleared his throat, interrupting everyone’s daydreams, and said seriously, “This Breathing Technique is an Inner Sect Skill, just like the Taiji Boxing you often hear about!”

“But Taiji Boxing has no actual combat value, right? Those so-called Taiji Masters got knocked out with one punch, didn’t they?” Someone questioned.

At these words, Wu Xiaoyu couldn’t help but laugh. Taiji Master? He probably gave himself that title, right?

There are very few people in this world who truly understand the essence of Taiji Boxing. Instead, there are many charlatans who claim to be masters, which is truly ridiculous!

“The Taiji Masters you mentioned are just frauds who learned the form but not the essence. What they practice can’t be called Taiji Boxing!” Wu Xiaoyu said bluntly.

Although the group didn’t understand what ‘form’ and ‘essence’ were, no one dared to ask any more questions and listened obediently as Wu Xiaoyu explained.

However, Wu Xiaoyu didn’t plan to talk about Inner Sect Boxing anymore, after all, what he learned in the Yin Yang Longevity Technique had nothing to do with Inner Sect Skills.

He only intended to teach these warriors a simple Breathing Technique from the first level of the Yin Yang Longevity Technique.

Wu Xiaoyu said, “I won’t talk much about Inner Sect Skills. Now, let me explain the Breathing Technique!”

His words left the enthusiastic crowd a bit disappointed. After all, Inner Sect Boxing was something too bizarre, only existing in legends and online novels.

Ignoring them, Wu Xiaoyu continued, “First, take a deep breath into your abdomen, then channel it into the Dantian, then through the Dantian into your body, nourishing your entire being.”

Upon hearing this, everyone hurriedly followed his instructions, but as soon as they took a breath, they all paused again.

“Instructor, where exactly is the Dantian?” a warrior asked.

Seeing that most of them didn’t know the exact location of the Dantian, Wu Xiaoyu smiled wryly and said, “The Dantian is three fingers below the navel. You should all try it first!”

Saying that, he then turned to Fan Biao, who was practicing the Breathing Technique, and said with a smile, “This Breathing Technique is the method I mentioned to enhance combat effectiveness.”

“However, the Breathing Technique requires perseverance. It’s not something that can be accomplished overnight!”

Upon hearing this, Fan Biao immediately stopped and patted Wu Xiaoyu on the shoulder, smiling, “Don’t worry! I get it!”

Brother? Big brother, haven’t you just been resisting me before?

Wu Xiaoyu jokingly said, “Now that I’ve taught you a few things, you’ve become so chummy. If I teach you something more practical in the future, are you going to swear brotherhood with me?”

Fan Biao, always a pragmatist, would do anything to enhance the team’s combat effectiveness and grow stronger.

Now knowing that Wu Xiaoyu was ‘full of treasures,’ he naturally paid no heed to his teasing and joked, “Why don’t we swear brotherhood now?”

Practicing the Breathing Technique requires persistence and gradual accumulation. To enhance the five senses with it is not a day’s work.

After practicing for a while, the warriors found it useless and became a bit discouraged. The so-called Inner Sect Skills were much less interesting than acupoint techniques.

Seeing that they had given up on the Breathing Technique and turned to finding death points on their comrades, Wu Xiaoyu urged:

“Don’t underestimate the Breathing Technique. As long as you practice long enough, it can not only enhance your five senses but also prolong your life!”

Those who dared to join the Special Combat Team were fierce people who had long since put life and death aside, so the idea of prolonging life had little appeal.

Seeing them put on a show of it and then return to studying acupoints, Wu Xiaoyu had no choice but to say to Fan Biao, “I hope you’ll issue an order for them to practice morning and evening once you get back!”

Fan Biao, although somewhat skeptical of the soft, slow Breathing Technique, saw Wu Xiaoyu’s earnestness and took it to heart.

After all, when introducing acupoints, everyone was skeptical, thinking he was making things up. Who knew the Breathing Technique might really work?

The Second Company warriors, after studying acupoints for a while, paired off to spar.

When they resumed their usual combat moves, they found that many actions were pinpointing enemy death points, gaining greater respect for Wu Xiaoyu.

If he hadn’t explained the acupoints to them, they would know how to execute moves but not understand their effects, making it hard to kill with one strike.

Now, with clear knowledge of the 36 death points on the human body, fighting opponents was like a butcher dismembering an ox.

As the Second Company warriors were immersed in their combat training, the sun set, painting the hill vividly.

The deputy company commander checked his watch, walked up to Fan Biao, and said, “Company commander, it’s six o’clock. Should we head back?”

Fan Biao, observing the warriors’ training, checked his own watch and then commanded loudly, “Second Company, all gather—”

At the command, all the warriors immediately tensed, quickly assembling while panting to steady themselves.

Fan Biao gave a routine summary of today’s training and led the team back. As the company passed the mess hall, they didn’t turn but headed straight for the base gate.

Seeing this, Wu Xiaoyu couldn’t help asking the deputy company commander, “Aren’t we eating? Why aren’t we heading to the mess hall?”

The deputy commander grinned and joked, “Didn’t you say the food in the mess hall was terrible? Maybe the company commander feels sorry for you, so he decided we’d eat back at the camp!”

Feel sorry for me? Brother, please clarify, my relationship with Fan Squadron is purely platonic. No wild thoughts!

Of course, Wu Xiaoyu didn’t believe Fan Biao wouldn’t eat at the base for his sake, but he decided not to ask further.

When the company reached the base gate, Wu Xiaoyu noticed the vehicle that brought them this morning was gone. Not wanting to seem ignorant, he refrained from asking.

After waiting over ten minutes, two buses pulled up, already filled with warriors.

“Why are more people coming at night?” Wu Xiaoyu couldn’t help but ask a nearby lieutenant as the warriors filed off the buses.

The lieutenant, who had learned a lot from Wu Xiaoyu during the day, was very courteous and replied with a smile, “They’re here for night training!”

‘They’re here for night training!’ Such plain words yet they moved Wu Xiaoyu deeply.

Ordinary people, after a hard day’s work, would relax at night, doing what they liked, drinking, partying, dating, playing cards.

But these warriors, even at night, couldn’t rest; they had to undergo strict, even brutal training. Truly…

“Instructor Zhang, get on the bus!” Wu Xiaoyu was lost in thought when a warrior beside him patted him on the shoulder, smiling.

Wu Xiaoyu collected himself, followed the warriors, and got on the bus. Unlike the trip here, the warriors immediately stood up to offer him a seat once he got on.