It was just dawn the next day, and before the rooster could crow, Wu Dong got up early.
After removing the waste from the body, washing my cough, and drinking a bowl of cold water that was still warm on the stove, I felt energetic.
At this time, the sky was gray and the whole village was still silent.
There was a dampness and coldness in the early morning in the air, dewdrops hung from the big trees and weeds in the corners, and the soft mud in the yard seemed to be filled with coolness and moisture.
call……
He let out a long breath of heavy air from his chest, kicked his legs and stretched his legs with his hands wide open, and started warming up before morning exercises as usual.
First, there is half an hour of fighting, and then there is half an hour of Diwa Quan and Dipa Dao routines.
Normally, these exercises are done in hours. Aren't we going to participate in the training at the outer gate of the cottage today, so we deliberately cut the training volume in half.
Even so, when the training was over, he was still sweating profusely and very hungry.
At this time, the sky was bright and the rooster was crowing, and the originally silent village gradually became lively.
I casually took a cold shower, and then ate the multigrain rice that had been cooked and warm mixed with the pheasant soup specially cooked yesterday.
Conditions are limited. If possible, he would like to have a cup of soy milk or something. For now, he can only cook the beans mixed with grains.
After the dishes and chopsticks were neatly put away, the high-pitched voices of several brothers came from outside the door: "Brother Dong, Brother Dong, we are here!"
After changing his clothes and closing the fence gate, Wu Dong and his little brothers rushed to the village with brisk steps.
When we arrived at our village, the campus area was not as lively as yesterday, but there were still people coming and going. Many members of our village were exercising here.
Wu Dong and his little brother came to the familiar small school grounds, said hello to the children from the village who had arrived earlier, and then gathered with a few people who were close to each other to chat and wait. There were small circles everywhere.
Soon, the gathering time set by the village came, and all the outer disciples who had been freshly released yesterday and the past few days arrived.
The martial arts master sent by the village was not polite at all. After arriving, he directly set the rules: "Without further ado, those whose names are read will take the initiative to stand out and which group they are assigned to will basically not change in the next three years!"
After saying that, he ignored the expressions of the new outer disciples and directly signaled the assistants who were following him to start working.
Wu Dong and others did not make a fuss. As internal disciples, they were naturally familiar with these matters.
The cottage has its own rules. Naturally, it is impossible for the new outer sect disciples to draw a circle long ago. How will they manage it in the future?
What makes Wu Dong regretful is that the group he was assigned to only had one little brother, Shouhou, and the other two little brothers were all assigned to other groups.
There are a standard group of ten people, and the martial arts master sent by the village is responsible for teaching.
Compared with the "big class" where the handyman disciples had dozens or hundreds of people, the outer sect where the inner disciples like Wu Dong were, enjoyed the elite "small class" training.
From this point, it can be seen that Shanzhai still values their internal disciples very much.
After the new outer sect disciples were grouped into groups, their respective martial arts masters took the outer sect disciples they were responsible for and found a free space to start formal training.
The martial artist in charge of Wu Dong's group is a big man with a scar face.
He is tall, strong and full of fierceness. Wherever he stands, he gives off a look that is not easy to mess with.
He calls himself Chen Daobao, and he was a member of the Shanzhai War Hall before and is a standard Shanzhai elite.
Due to some reasons, he temporarily quit his front-line position and took charge of a group of ten new outer disciples in Wu Dong as their martial arts instructor for the next three years.
After briefly introducing himself, Chen Daobao glanced at the row of new outer disciples with sharp eyes and said in a deep voice: "No need to say more nonsense, let's start training now!"
After saying that, he motioned to Wu Dong and other new outer sect disciples to mount their horses on the spot.
As internal disciples of the village, all of them have relatives working for the village, so they have a basic understanding of the training process for the disciples outside the village.
Even a poor man like Wu Dong, whose relatives have all passed away, can still come to the village from time to time to watch the training of the outer disciples.
As time goes by, the processes and methods here naturally become clear.
Whether it is your own intention or the intention of your relatives, you will start cultivating and exercising at a very young age.
For basic training methods such as Zama, Wu Dong just glanced at them casually and realized that his group of new outer disciples had all reached a certain level and did not need to be taught again by a martial artist.
This saves a lot of energy and time. You must know that for the handyman disciples, if they want to get started correctly, it will take at least three months.
Wu Dong's group of new outer sect disciples are different. They have been familiar with Zama training since they were young, and can directly enter the training state.
The teenagers in his group are all quite proficient in Zama Kung Fu, and their level is basically at the same level.
The ten young men lined up in a row, standing calmly and squatting, with standard movements and expressions as usual, and their breaths were long and long, as if they were rooted in the ground.
Chen Daobao walked slowly in front of the teenagers who were in Zama, secretly observing their performance, not missing the slightest change.
The level of Zama of the teenagers was exactly the same as what was recorded in the registration file, which made him very satisfied.
Just have a foundation...
Slowly, most of his attention was focused on Wu Dong and Shouhou standing together.
There is no way, according to the registration file, these two are the only two orphans among the ten teenagers he is responsible for teaching.
Being able to train Zama Kung Fu to the current level without the supervision of his family, this alone is enough to make Chen Dao Scar pay more attention to him.
Half an hour flew by...
Among the young people who were originally calm and relaxed, some were already sweating on their foreheads, their legs were trembling slightly, and even their breathing began to become a little rapid.
Obviously, such a long period of time has almost reached their limit.
At this time, only Wu Dong and Shou Hou were still steady and steady, without blushing or out of breath. One look showed that they could last longer.
At this time, not to mention the martial arts master Chen Dao Scar, even the teenagers in the same group all looked sideways.
It's just that the eyes of the teenagers are not very friendly...
How did they know that since Wu Dong traveled through time and learned some fragmentary information about the Hungry Tiger Village in Black Tiger Mountain, he had consciously spent a lot of thought and energy on basic training projects such as Zama.
According to the popular saying in the previous life, correct physical exercise is something that can make people physically and mentally happy, and it is also quite addictive.
At least within the range that the body can bear, correct physical exercise will not make people feel tired or put too heavy a burden on the body.
Don’t underestimate the Zama exercise, it is also an exercise method of Xingyiquan.
In his previous life, influenced by online novels, he also spent energy and time getting in touch with internal boxing, especially Xingyiquan, which is a widely circulated type of boxing.
It's a pity that I don't have that much free time, nor that much money to ask famous teachers for advice.
It's worse than Sanda. I just have a detailed understanding of Xingyi Quan and the basic conditions of practice, but I haven't really practiced it.
Even so, he also knew that Zama training was not as simple as it seemed.
When he was young, in order to make his horse-breaking movements more standard, or to achieve the best effect, Wu Dong often observed the movements of horses in his village.
As a large-scale Jianghu force, the Evil Tiger Village naturally has no shortage of horses, and they are all excellent horses.
There is such a benefit in being more knowledgeable. Through careful observation over a long period of time, Wu Dong has his own understanding and exploration of Zama exercise.
You can get a glimpse of the specific effect by looking at the current performance of him and his little brother Shouhou.
You know, the other teenagers in the same group all have living relatives to guide them.
Among them, there will definitely be no shortage of elites from war halls!
The members of the war hall are all disciples of the inner sect of the cottage, which is no joke.
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"Okay, that's it for today's Zama!"
Chen Daobao said hello, and except for Wu Dong and his little brother Shouhou who still had some energy left, the other teenagers in the group breathed a sigh of relief.
Judging from their constant shaking of hands and feet, as well as the tiredness on their faces, if this place was not suitable for resting, they would have sat down long ago.
After resting for half an hour, Chen Daobao shouted, and the young people who had been resting a little laxly suddenly became energetic and immediately lined up to listen to the instructions.
Next, Chen Daobao was not polite and directly practiced the most basic tiger boxing in the village. He chuckled and said: "I know you don't like this boxing method, which is just for exercising muscles and bones and has no practical effect!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his expression immediately turned serious and he said solemnly: "But rules are rules, and this set of Tiger Fist is not as simple as you think!"
"I know you all know this boxing technique basically, so practice it for me!"
Except for Wu Dong, the other nine teenagers in the group, including the little brother Shouhou, all looked bitter, but they did not dare to refute and had to start practicing honestly.
Although he knew that Chen Daobao was telling the truth, Wu Dong had no intention of being in the limelight and followed the Tiger Fist routine sternly.
It took another half an hour until all the ten teenagers in the group were sweating on their foreheads and breathing heavily. Then Chen Daobao asked them to stop and sent them directly to the village school.
In Benzhai Academy, Wu Dong and the teenagers in the same group will receive one and a half hours of cultural study. The most important thing is to read some elementary school books.
Speaking of which, Wu Dong feels that our village has not done very well in this regard.
Since reading and writing can assist in martial arts training, we should target internal students and start enlightening them when they are three to five years old.
Instead of waiting for the inner disciples to reach ten years old, they can start enlightenment studies.
The several years during this period can be said to have been wasted. From now on, it can be seen that the disciple training system of our village is not very rigorous.
Of course, this is just Wu Dong's own idea. As for what the situation is, he must undergo a complete disciple training process before he can tell the reason...