[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-starting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups":3,"chapter-starting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups-starting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups-chapter-866":6,"glossary-terms-282":24},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Starting to Gain Experience from Push-Ups",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},231791,282,"Chapter 866 - 444_2","starting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups-chapter-866",866,"\u003Cp>\"But his eyes were so bright, whenever he looked at your mom, that fondness couldn’t be hidden.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"At that time, I told your grandma, this young man is honest, treats people sincerely, and is worth associating with.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhenhua paused, then sighed:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Later, when your family moved, and there was no elevator in the building, he single-handedly carried the heaviest refrigerator from the first floor to the ninth, his face turned purple, yet he didn’t utter a word.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How could such a hardworking and responsible man possibly be the cruel fiend the newspapers described?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These words were spoken by the old man to Fang Cheng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He feared that the seventeen-year-old stigma would leave a shadow in his grandson’s heart, making him doubt his father.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was as much about resolving his grandson’s emotional knot as it was about repeatedly affirming to himself that he hadn’t misjudged him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Cheng listened quietly, holding the umbrella over his mother’s head, shielding her from the cold rain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze fell on the tombstone, looking at the gentle smile on his father’s picture, his heart tumultuous with emotions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flashes of his father playing ball with him or helping with homework in childhood mingled with his mother’s secret tears over the years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ultimately, all emotions slowly settled, transforming into a firm conviction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Cheng silently vowed before the tombstone:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Dad, rest in peace, I will take good care of Mom and won’t let her suffer any more grievances.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And I will find out the truth of that year, cleansing all the dirt thrown at you, and restore your innocence.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A gust of mountain wind blew, scattering the ashes of the paper money, fluttering in the air like black butterflies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The rain seemed to lessen, and the distant mountains loomed faintly in the mist, adding a bleakness to the scene.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just then, out of the corner of his eye, Fang Cheng noticed three figures approaching from the stone steps not far away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leading the way was an elderly man, wearing a well-fitted gray administrative jacket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Despite his graying hair, he stood straight as a pine, his steps steady, each one harmonizing with the earth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though aged, Fang Cheng could clearly sense the vigorous energy within that seemingly frail body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind the elder were two people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One was an ordinary-looking, alert middle-aged man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other, a strong, robust man, was someone Fang Cheng recognized as Wei Zheng, whom he had seen at the Ma Family a few days ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Wei Zheng appear here, Fang Cheng’s eyes narrowed slightly, faintly guessing that these three were likely here for him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sure enough, Wei Zheng spotted Fang Cheng immediately, hurried forward to greet him, with a look of appropriate surprise and familiarity:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Junior Brother Fang, what a coincidence, you’re here to pay respects too?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The commotion drew the attention of Li Bihua and Li Zhenhua, who paused their worship and looked over, puzzled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wei Zheng promptly nodded politely to the two elders:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hello, I’m Fang Cheng’s friend, here to visit some old comrades who sacrificed themselves in the cemetery today.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This reason was reasonable, without a flaw to pick.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Zhenhua nodded politely in return, \"Hello, hello.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wei Zheng then turned sideways and introduced the elder behind him:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is Elder Shi, our former chief of the Special Search Team’s action department, and the teacher I respect the most.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Elder Shi and Uncle Ma Jianguo of the Ma Family have been close friends for many years.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Former chief of the Special Search Team!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The title caused both Li Zhenhua and Li Biyun’s expressions to change slightly, now tinged with caution.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shi Chengyi’s gaze briefly rested on Li Biyun and Li Zhenhua, finally landing on Fang Cheng, his face showing a gentle smile, devoid of an official’s airs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I apologize for the intrusion, please forgive us.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He first courteously apologized, then turned his gaze to Fang Cheng, with an appreciation characteristic of a Martial Artist:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ve heard from Jianguo about you, saying he has a remarkably talented disciple, and today I see the young hero indeed lives up to the reputation.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Elder Shi, you’re too kind.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Cheng responded neither humbly nor arrogantly, though his mind raced to decipher their intentions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Not at all.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shi Chengyi waved his hand, smiling:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I am a few years older, and I dare say I’ve learned a bit about Martial Arts over the years.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Just now, observing your stable stance and vigorous energy, I presume you must have unique insights into Boxing Theory. May I ask if I, as an elder, could discuss it with you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The words were flawless, simultaneously elevating Fang Cheng while posing a hard-to-refuse request.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though Li Biyun and Li Zhenhua couldn’t grasp what Boxing Theory was, they saw that this significant figure regarded their son with distinction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They exchanged glances, unsure if it was a blessing or a curse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shi Chengyi seemed to notice their concerns, turning to signal the middle-aged driver Old Zhang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Zhang understood immediately, fetching a business card from his pocket and presenting it to Li Biyun with both hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Madam, this is a small token of my intent.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shi Chengyi softened his tone further, explaining:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you ever face living difficulties, just call this number. Consider it...taking care of my nephew’s family on Jianguo’s behalf.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This gesture conveyed goodwill and showcased his approachable nature, easing much of Li Biyun and Li Zhenhua’s wariness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They also knew Fang Cheng seemed to be practicing martial arts with a Tai Chi boxing master for health, who happened to be Ma Donghe’s father, so they didn’t think much of it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Cheng realized that there was more to the other’s words, having ulterior motives.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Initially wary of involving himself with the high-ranking figure of the Special Search Team, he found it difficult to decline when the other proclaimed themselves a Martial Artist and mentioned Master Ma Jianguo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a brief consideration, Fang Cheng nodded:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Since Elder Shi is interested, I’d be honored to accompany you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He then reassured his mother and grandfather:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mom, Grandpa, please wait here for a bit while I have a chat with Elder Shi.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wei Zheng and Old Zhang immediately stepped forward, engaging Fang Cheng’s family with enthusiasm, from discussing the weather to physical health, appearing especially attentive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Considering their son’s future, Li Zhenhua and Li Biyun, though still a bit reserved, did not ignore the warm welcome, following the conversation naturally.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gradually, the atmosphere became harmonious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Cheng and Shi Chengyi walked along a secluded path, heading to a higher-elevation hillside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Here was a stone pavilion for resting, the fine rain outside and the silence inside creating a serene atmosphere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From here, one could overlook a large part of the cemetery below, rows upon rows of gray-white tombstones stood solemnly in the rain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The rain fell silently from the leaden sky, soaking every inch of West Mountain Cemetery.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the distance, incense smoke entwined with mountain mist, weaving a desolate scene of life and death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With hands behind his back, Shi Chengyi gazed at the landscape below, speaking first, his voice calm and far-reaching.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Nephew Fang, in your opinion, what is the strongest Martial Art in the world?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Cheng hadn’t expected such a question, pondered for a moment, and gave a straightforward answer:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The strongest Martial Art is the one that defeats the enemy.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wrong.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shi Chengyi shook his head, turning to face him, his gaze deep as the sea:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If it’s only about winning or losing, studying Martial Arts isn’t the top choice in this world.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"For ordinary people, the most efficient way of killing is a gun. To mutants with Special Abilities, ten years of hard-earned martial skills might not be as lethal as their mere thought.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If it’s only for striving and fighting, Martial Arts is secondary.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Martial Arts isn’t a means of killing.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shi Chengyi’s voice\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There’s a prevalent yet dangerous misconception in the world, rating strength solely by killing methods.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So, if it’s not for the most efficient killing, what ultimately is the purpose of Martial Arts?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shi Chengyi posed the question and answered it himself, his voice carrying a powerful conviction\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The answer is ’Cultivation.’ Martial Arts isn’t a means of killing but a path to ’self-awareness.’\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1371,"2026-05-29T15:13:38.824Z","2026-06-01T04:29:35.325Z",1,"novelbin.me","332de9a9aa87df3e2e69adb7ea83d394367516282b13c52b9896869dab5a8675","starting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups-chapter-867","starting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups-chapter-865",1278,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fstarting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups-cover.jpg",{"terms":25},[]]