Seeing his master's calm and calm look, Ye Yuze was a little unconvinced.
I don't believe that I can't push you if you stand there in a squatting position.
Thinking of this, he put his hands on his master's chest and tried with a little force. He didn't move at all.
So he started to increase his strength, but he still didn't move!
He was a little angry at this moment. You are great as a master, aren't you? Do you look down on me for being weak?
So he summoned all his strength and slammed into the master!
"Plop!" The master was fine. He was shaken by the force of the rebound and sat down on the ground.
His eyes widened in surprise, is this okay?
However, he felt that Master was on guard and acted like this. So he circled around Master, and then slammed into Master's back from behind.
This time he was not knocked down by the rebound, but the master remained motionless!
Then he started banging back and forth, left and right, but it didn't work. It was useless, but he was exhausted and sweating all over!
Zhou Guihua laughed so hard that she almost lost her temper. She pointed at Ye Yuze and said:
"When my father is walking, two strong men can't push him. Why do you still want to try?"
These words were like a needle, popping the balloon that Ye Yuze had inflated to the extreme. He sat down on the stool and gasped, and stopped pushing.
"This is called Zhuang Gong. When will you practice it to this level? Zhuang Gong will be considered a success."
It turned out that Blacksmith Lin answered Ye Yuze's question with actions.
Ye Yuze finally understood this.
"There is also the platoon fighting skill, which is also one of the basic skills for getting started. If you want to hit someone, you must first learn to take a beating!"
Ye Yuze looked confused. If it was to get beaten, how could I learn kung fu? Just stand there and let others beat me!
Blacksmith Lin pointed at several vital parts of his body.
"The so-called beating is to exercise your endurance. Know where it hurts the most and where it will kill you.
In this way, you must first become familiar with all parts of the body, and then you can avoid key points and give your opponent the most effective blow!"
Ye Yuze suddenly realized this! He couldn't help but give a thumbs up! A master is a master. This is the experience gained after many beatings!
"Okay! Let's eat! You two, master and disciple, feed yourselves first and then discuss martial arts issues."
The master's wife shouted from the side.
The two of them finally started to eat, but they didn't move their chopsticks yet. A voice outside shouted softly:
"Master!"
Several people looked outside. It turned out that Yang Geyong was standing at the door and saw them eating and was too embarrassed to come in.
"Come in, have you eaten?"
Aunt Zhou quickly said hello! This is her designated apprentice. He will naturally be led by her.
Yang Geyong nodded. "I brought food from home. I've finished eating."
But Aunt Zhou still pinned him down by the table and ate a leg of lamb before she gave up.
Ye Yuze didn't like the mutton stewed by his wife very much. He always thought it had a strange smell.
Not only is it far inferior to Guli’s mutton, it’s also incomparable to our own.
After the meal, Zhou Guihua was responsible for clearing the dishes. Ye Yuze naturally couldn't be idle and also worked together.
Zhou Guihua was naturally satisfied to have a helper. She kept calling her junior brother.
Yang Geyong was obviously not very good at this. He wanted to help but didn't know what to do. He just stood aside blankly.
Aunt Zhou directly pulled him outside. "You will be my apprentice from now on, are you willing?"
Yang Geyong looked hopeless. He came to be a disciple of Blacksmith Lin, so why did he become the apprentice of a woman?
But this guy doesn't know how to talk in a roundabout way, he is a straight man type.
He lowered his head and muttered: "I don't want to be a woman's apprentice!"
"puff!"
Blacksmith Lin, who was drinking tea at the side, spat out a mouthful of tea.
Ye Yuze was also shocked and stunned. He didn't know how to end it for a while.
Unexpectedly, Aunt Zhou was not angry. Instead, she walked to a wooden stake as thick as an arm, raised her leg and swept it over.
"Crack!" The wooden pile broke in response!
"Do you want to be my disciple?"
Aunt Zhou asked again. Yang Geyong opened his eyes wide and showed no reaction.
Aunt Zhou picked up another brick and threw it up. Before it hit the ground, she hit the brick with a flat kick.
"Poof!" This time it was a muffled sound. The bricks fell apart.
"Do you want to be my disciple?"
Seeing that Yang Geyong was still there, his eyes and mouth were as big as eggs. Aunt Zhou was looking for the target again.
That look was like a female tyrannosaurus. Ye Yuze didn't dare to look at her. He was afraid that she would regard him as a target.
Ye Yuze knew that it wasn't that his brother didn't want to worship him now, but that he was scared to death!
He quickly ran over, pressed his head and whispered:
"Hurry up and kowtow to become your disciple, otherwise Aunt Zhou will be anxious and don't want you anymore and you will be in trouble!"
Yang Geyong has always been shocked. Even to death, he would never have thought that a woman could practice kung fu like this?
Hearing Ye Yuze's voice, he woke up as if from a dream. He knelt on the ground. "Bang, bang, bang!" and kowtowed three times.
This is a real ringing! Yang Geyong’s forehead is blue.
Aunt Zhou ran over with a smile, but there was no trace of the image of a female tyrannosaurus. She completely transformed into a virgin.
She kindly pulled Yang Geyong up. "Good boy, kowtowing is not so good. Does it hurt?"
After saying that, he blew a few blows on Yang Geyong's forehead. It seemed that Yang Geyong's pain would go away with this blow.
Yang Geyong replied naively: "It doesn't hurt, Master, please teach me kung fu!"
The more Aunt Zhou looked at him, the more she felt that her apprentice was cute. She held him in her arms and rubbed his head.
"Okay! But kung fu can't be practiced in one day! You and Ye Yuze should practice standing together first!"
Yang Geyong nodded.
After practicing for a while, Yang Geyong and Zhou Guihua went to school again.
After taking a break after eating, Lin Tiejiang began to formally teach Ye Yuze.
This time he taught Ye Yuze an authentic eighth-level horse step. It is the so-called high horse.
It is not as strict as Sipingma, but this time there are some movements on the hands.
Blacksmith Lin squatted slightly on his knees, raised his right hand, and placed his left hand on his waist. However, the curvature of his elbow was relatively large, somewhat rounded.
Blacksmith Lin narrowed his eyes slightly and uttered four sentences.
The blue sky above your head and the clear spring under your feet.
Holding the baby in his arms, he holds the mountain with his elbows.
Ye Yuze secretly remembered this formula in his heart.
Blacksmith Lin continued: "The sky is yang and the earth is yin. The first point of Zhuang Gong is to communicate yin and yang.
The direction of the stance should always face the sun."
Ye Yuze nodded, indicating that he remembered.
Blacksmith Lin continued to explain.
"When holding a baby, the back of the chest is yang and the front is yin, forming a chest pattern. The eight limbs of the body form countless large and small postures. For example: the left and right hands are buckled inward to form an inner garden for support; the right hand holds the heart against the sky
, is yang, the heart of the left hand covering the ground is yin, the right hand is supported by the elbow to the right, which is yang, and the left hand is supported by the elbow to the left, forming a local pattern of the hands. The same is true for the feet, arms, legs, and crotch."
Chapter completed!