The student in white gave a heavy punch and hit the barrier erected by Zheng Dong.
This student's strength is a bit weak.
Zheng Dong felt the vibration in his hand and said to himself.
The student in white clothes suddenly felt unhappy when he saw that the sparring partner in front of him could easily catch his punches.
According to the martial arts school, the sparring partner is an ordinary person who has never practiced martial arts at all.
He couldn't even beat an ordinary person who only took a beating but didn't fight back, and he couldn't help but feel angry.
That's right, ordinary people.
When a martial arts gym recruits a sparring partner, the only requirement is that they have never practiced martial arts. The purpose is to build confidence in the students.
If a martial arts coach is used as a sparring partner, it will dampen the student's self-confidence, but if ordinary people are used as punching bags, it is easier to cultivate the student's confidence.
The students also put a lot of thought into it.
"stop!"
The two of them fought for less than a few times before Coach Qin stopped them.
"What's wrong? Coach Qin." Zheng Dong felt nervous. This job had free hours and the salary was not low. He really didn't want to make any mistakes.
"Have you practiced zhanzhuang?" Qin Wushuang stared at Zheng Dong with bright eyes.
"I've practiced a little." Zheng Dong nodded. Since Coach Qin saw it, there was no point in denying it.
According to the agreement between the martial arts school and him, he is not allowed to practice martial arts while he is a sparring partner.
"How long have you been practicing?"
"More than a year, less than two years." Zheng Dong answered honestly.
"It's been less than two years since I got started with Zhuang Gong." Qin Wushuang murmured, his voice barely audible.
"Coach Qin?"
"It's okay, you can continue."
Zheng Dong nodded, and the two continued to fight.
Qin Wushuang looked at Zheng Dong's figure on the field and couldn't help but shook his head and said, "What a pity."
...
Return to the rental house.
Zheng Dong didn't take off his shoes and fell directly on the bed tiredly.
Ten minutes later.
Zheng Dong got up from the bed and strode into a horse stance.
He didn't lie to Coach Qin. He had indeed been practicing for the past two years.
The reason why we secretly practice Zama Step is because when Coach Qin was teaching his students, he repeatedly emphasized that Zama Step can improve people's physical fitness.
You know, what Zheng Dong lacks the most as a sparring partner is physical strength. At the beginning, he often feels out of breath after fighting with someone for a minute or two.
And today, two years later, he relied on his energy-discharging skills and excellent endurance until the attacker was exhausted and fell down, and he seemed to be fine.
It seems like this job won't last long.
Zheng Dong thought of the way Coach Qin looked at him before leaving, and felt a little heavy. His sister would need money for school, and he would also need money for renting a house and living expenses.
Without this job, he will have no source of income.
No, you must not lose this job, at least until you find a new one.
His heart was in a mess, and even after walking for a long time, he didn't feel the heat rising from the soles of his feet.
Zheng Dong simply closed his eyes, slowly adjusted his breathing and cleared his mind according to the method taught by Coach Qin.
About ten minutes later, he felt a weak flow of heat rising from the soles of his feet, going up Weizhong, along his spine to Dazhui point, and finally spread throughout his body.
Zheng Dong felt as if he was taking a hot bath, his whole body felt comfortable, and the soreness and swelling after being a sandbag for a day gradually disappeared.
This is also one of the motivations for Zheng Dong to persevere over the past two years.
Relying on the rising heat in the soles of his feet, Zheng Dong took the horse step for forty minutes before slowly finishing the exercise.
Ordinary people usually can't hold on for two or three minutes when they do the first horse step. For those who have been doing the horse step all year round, it's considered good if they can do it for more than 20 minutes.
However, Zheng Dong has only been practicing horse stance for more than a year, and he can stand steadily for forty minutes, which has a lot to do with his introduction to horse stance.
It is precisely because of the heat that rises from the soles of his feet from time to time that he can persist for such a long time.
Lying on the bed again, Zheng Dong felt calm inside. He slowly closed his eyes and his consciousness gradually blurred.
...
Sure enough, the dream that had been repeated for three days appeared again.
Zheng Dong's consciousness seemed to be traveling through a black passage. As his vision became clearer and clearer, the recurring scenes in the past three days appeared in front of Zheng Dong's eyes again.
A dilapidated shed.
The entire shed is made of tree trunks as the main body and branches as filling and tying up, like...a huge upside-down bird's nest.
It's just that this upside-down bird's nest has a doorless passage for people to enter and exit.
Zheng Dong really can't call this kind of thing a house, let's call it a shed.
Zheng Dong couldn't think of anywhere else in the world, except primitive tribes, with such backward architecture.
This shed is not large in area, only ten square meters. Since there are no windows, the lighting is poor and it looks dark.
For the past three days, Zheng Dong could "dream" about the scene in front of him every night.
But today, the situation has changed slightly.
The person lying on the ground in the shed is...a person?
Zheng Dong looked at the human figure curled up in front of him, feeling a little unsure.
It's people.
Zheng Dong was sure that a man who was tied up and without clothes was really white!
...
Allen swore that he had never felt this kind of physical weakness since he became a senior knight.
Allen slowly opened his eyes and found that his eyes were very dim. It took a long time for his eyes to adjust.
Damn it, not only is his body weak, but his eyesight has also deteriorated.
If it had been before, no matter how dim the environment was, he would still be able to see everything around him clearly.
Damn pirates, damn Viscount Winter.
Thinking of the group of pirates who had broken into the territory he would inherit in the future and killed his baron father, Allen's eyes were bloodshot.
But at this moment, no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless. He didn't even have any clothes, and he didn't even know where he was.
As for the feeling of weakness all over his body, it is most likely due to someone having administered a paralyzing drug.
What does he want to take revenge for?!
"Damn Viscount Winter, I curse you!" Allen issued a desperate curse, "If anyone can avenge me, I am willing to sacrifice everything, including my soul!"
Although he knew it was a useless cry, Allen could not think of any way to take revenge and could only vent helplessly.
Just when Allen shouted these words, an inexplicable piece of information appeared in Zheng Dong's mind.
"A believer has been detected. Do you want to accept it?"