"A few months! On the first day I learned to tie a horse, I practiced from morning to night but it didn't have much effect. Later, the master stayed by my side and corrected my posture until late at night," the butcher Ajun said.
Lu looked fascinated, as if he was recalling his first love.
Zhou Jian blinked, thinking to himself that the master of Butcher Ajun was a woman, right? Teacher-student romance? Dizzy.
Butcher Ajun saw Zhou Jian's weird look and smiled to himself, "You have never met my master, so you can't imagine that I will learn Chinese martial arts. The big reason is because of my master. I always thought that one day I would be strong."
I can catch up with her and help her, but haha! It’s far from that!”
Butcher Ajun kept shaking his head when he said this, as if he was laughing at his naivety. "There is a saying in the martial arts world that bullies the old but not the young. Some people may think that the real masters in martial arts will be old men in their fifties and sixties. In fact, those
How can an old man beat a young man? The peak of martial arts training is in the 20s and 30s. Of course, if you also cultivate life field energy, this time will be delayed a bit. Now I have started to go downhill. With the master
The gap is getting wider and wider.”
Zhou Jian's heart suddenly moved, "Instructor Liang's master is younger than Instructor Liang?"
"No, she...hehe, I will take you to meet her if I have a chance in the future."
Zhou Jian saw that the butcher A Jun didn't want to talk, so he stopped asking.
Butcher Ajun suddenly sighed, "In fact, Chinese martial arts will slowly be replaced by ancient martial arts, not because Chinese martial arts are not strong enough, but because it cannot reshape a person. Even if the Chinese martial arts is very good, by the age of thirty, the physical strength will be reduced."
It started to decline, but Guwu will not, so people prefer Guwu."
"There is another reason. Learning Chinese martial arts is demanding, and there are too few people who are enlightened. Take Muay Thai as an example, as long as you are willing to endure hardships. Hitting sandbags and kicking wooden stakes will kill the nerves in the joints and flatten the fist bones.
If you do, then you will train your body into a killing machine, so most people who practice Chinese martial arts cannot beat those who practice Muay Thai, not because Chinese martial arts are not as good as Muay Thai, but because there are too few people who can practice Chinese martial arts well."
"Furthermore, talent in Chinese martial arts cannot be measured with instruments like talent in ancient martial arts. It can only be learned slowly over a few months, which makes it more difficult to promote, except of course for freaks like you."
When the butcher Ajun said this, he patted his butt and jumped down from the table. "That's it for today. I don't need you to reply. Go back and squat for a few days. If you still have no interest at all, then forget it. Forced
A twisted melon is not sweet."
"Thank you, instructor Liang."
"Stop pretending to me like this, saying thank you or asking for help. It's so boring! Let's see your results in the martial arts acceptance class in three days!"
"Yes, Instructor Liang."
Zhou Jian returned to the dormitory after dinner, took out the spaceship, and entered it. This time he did not meditate on the ground, but stood up in a horse stance, spread his legs apart, and dug his toes into the ground like a bird's claws, his waist tingling.
Upright, Zhou Jian's body slowly rose and fell with each breath, and the muscles all over his body stretched and relaxed like waves. Slowly, he felt that his body was becoming more and more skilled in controlling the muscles.
In this way, Zhou Jian replaced meditation with Zhamabu and began to practice life field energy.
The life field can burst into the body from the sky, subtly transforming Zhou Jian's internal meridians. At the same time, Zhou Jian's muscles all over his body are also rhythmic. The feeling of tightness with relaxation, and looseness with tightness is really wonderful.
.
The practice of ancient martial arts and the practice of national martial arts were carried out at the same time without interfering with each other. More than an hour had passed before Zhou Jian broke into a sweat, stood up and took two steps to stretch his tired muscles.
Zhou Jian went to the restaurant of the spaceship to drink a glass of juice. After that, Zhou Jian sat for a while, then returned to the control room and started zamabu while practicing ancient martial arts.
Zhou Jian discovered that although the muscles were tired, there was no soreness at all. In fact, the muscle soreness was mainly caused by the rudimentary acid produced by anaerobic respiration that could not be excreted in a short period of time.
As for Zhou Jian's horse stance, the rhythm of the muscles itself is similar to a kind of breathing. Under the nourishment of this rhythm, the muscle fibers are unconsciously cultivated to become stronger.
The first hour of stabbing had no effect on Zhou Jian. This time, the time soared to one and a half hours. And after it was over, Zhou Jian not only did not feel exhausted, but also felt refreshed. Even the speed of practicing ancient martial arts seemed to be faster.
A little faster.
Zhou Jian found that he had fallen in love with the feeling of muscle rhythms like wind and waves, just like being addicted to smoking and drinking.
After a short rest, Zhou Jian started to prick the horse for the third time. This time, he pricked for a longer time.
Faintly, he felt that he could go on forever, but after two hours, he still stopped. Butcher Ajun said that Chinese martial arts is a step-by-step process, and he must leave enough time for his body to remember and digest what he just said.
The insights brought by Zama.
Looking at the time, it was already midnight, but Zhou Jian did not feel sleepy at all. After a short rest, he continued to practice...
Zhou Jian continued practicing until two o'clock in the afternoon the next day. Zhou Jian felt a slight warmth in his body. At the same time, a wave of sleepiness came over him, so he fell on the floor of the control room and fell asleep. This time he fell asleep.
He slept very soundly, and it was not until four o'clock in the afternoon that Zhou Jian got up from the ground. He felt that his whole body seemed to be full of strength.
Unable to resist jumping, Zhou Jian was surprised to find that he seemed to be jumping much higher than before.
He spotted a console in the control room that was as tall as a person, rushed over, and jumped onto the console with only the strength of his body. Then he jumped down along the console, stepping on the wall of the control room, and his feet were vertically
He stepped on the wall continuously, and he actually took five or six steps before losing his balance and falling.
This is what the butcher Ajun said about taking root under the feet and flying over the walls. If the Zha Ma Bu has reached the first stage of Dacheng, you can climb up the tree and into the house with just two tui, because the upper part of the tui of the stander is strong enough and the bottom plate is stable enough!
Of course, in just one day, no matter how good Zhou Jian's stance is, his strength on the tui will not increase significantly. However, jumping does not just depend on who has the strongest tui, but on who exerts the force.
Technique and body flexibility.
Zhou Jian was able to jump higher because he learned muscle control and better force exertion through the training of zamabu. This effect can be achieved with just one seemingly simple movement. This is the secret of Chinese martial arts!
At this time, in the dormitory of the girls' dormitory in Area C, Jiang Xinyi and Jiang Xinran were lying on the bed dejectedly after taking a bath. The two sisters lived on the first floor. Although they each had separate rooms, they were used to sleeping together since they were young.
, so we moved in together.
The two sisters went to the martial arts training ground in the morning and practiced slinging hard until 12:30 noon. Their arms were a little swollen, but there was still no significant progress.
Thinking of a thousand push-ups in two days, Jiang Xinran felt that all the hairs on her body stood up. She would not expect the pervert Ajun, the butcher, to open up just because they were girls. "Xinyi, if you really let me do a thousand push-ups, One push-up and my arm will break."
"There are still two days left. If we work hard, there is still hope." Jiang Xinyi couldn't help but yawned sleepily and said. Just after finishing exercising, the two sisters went to the bathhouse to take a hot bath. Jiang Xinyi felt a little sleepy after taking a hot bath, not to mention she had consumed so much in the morning. What she wanted to do most now was to take a nice nap.
"Sister, I have thought of a way."
"Well, what force method?"
"During class, Zhou Jian threw a stone and hit the target. Maybe he has some tricks. If he teaches us..." Jiang Xinyi thought for a moment and said, "But I don't know if they are willing. If there is really a trick, Will you tell us?"
"So, I have to rely on you."
"Rely on me?" Jiang Xinyi was stunned.
"A beauty trap."
"Go to hell!" Jiang Xinyi rolled her eyes at her sister angrily.
"Hey! Call now!"
"I don't have a well, I will beat you."
"Why should I call? Last time he asked you to have dinner."
"Shut up. Ever since Liu Wei's incident, I have troubled him many times. I'm not that shameless."
"Good sister, this is the last time, don't forget to do a thousand push-ups!"
"…………"
Zhou Jian came out of the spaceship, took off his sweat-soaked clothes, walked to the bathroom and took a shower. There was no water heater or shower in his dormitory, so Zhou Jian used a basin to take the tap water and rinsed his body. After pouring the cold water down, Zhou Jian felt refreshed.
At this time, he heard his cell phone ringing outside the house.
After wiping himself clean, he came out and saw that it was Jiang Xinyi who was calling. He pressed the connect button and Zhou Jian listened to the call while getting dressed.
"Hello, classmate Zhou Jian?" Jiang Xinyi's slightly reserved voice came from the receiver.
"Haha, of course it's me."
"Uh" Jiang Xinyi stuck out her tongue and said cautiously: "I wonder, um..., classmate Zhou Jian is free in the afternoon?"
"You still have time, what's wrong?"
"Well, my sister and I want to ask you for advice on slinging."
Zhou Jian was stunned, and then he remembered what Butcher Ajun said before class. If he still couldn't hit the target after three days, he would be punished by doing a thousand push-ups. The Jiang sisters' combined scores were barely enough for six. Ten meters, they really have little hope of hitting the target after practicing for three days.
Zhou Jian looked at the time and agreed, "Okay, we'll meet at the martial arts ground at half past four."
Jiang Xinyi didn't expect Zhou Jian to agree so easily, and was immediately surprised and said: "Thank you, classmate Zhou Jian."
Zhou Jian smiled and said: "You're welcome."
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Jian looked at his watch and saw that it was now a quarter past four. Since Jiang Xinyi called, he just took this opportunity to see his old friend Qin Wufeng. Maybe this guy already had it on hand. Got new goods.
Zhou Jian didn't know how precious A-level life field crystallization was, nor did he know that Qin Wufeng was being guarded by four or five senior bodyguards at this time, nervously attacking the bottleneck of the upper level.@.
