Horse Step Kung Fu is said to be simple, but it is also difficult to say that it is difficult. The main difficulty lies in perseverance...
Fang Jun had never been exposed to anything like this before, but because he had eaten the physical fitness fruit, it was quite easy to perform the horse step. If he wanted to do it for a long time, his calves would inevitably get sore and cramped.
No, in less than a minute, Fang Jun felt as if his legs were heavy with lead, as if his whole body weighed a thousand pounds, all pressed on his legs...
"Uncle Master, hold on. The key to the horse step is persistence. When you wait for it, if you can hold on to the horse step for two hours, even if you have achieved a small success, you will have a foundation in your lower body skills.
At that time I will be able to teach the simplest Taizu Changquan." Wu Zhixiong said.
"What? Two hours? Are you kidding..."
Fang Jun was shocked when he heard this...
He only lasted for one minute, but he felt very uncomfortable in his legs. Two hours?
Damn it, when can I get it done?
The most important thing is, how much must this damn person suffer...
"Are you kidding? No, no, Uncle Master, this Kung Fu is not that easy to practice. Horse stance is the basis of practicing Kungfu. Two hours is also the basis of practicing Horse stance. When can you squat in Horse stance for a day? After you get up,
My legs are soft and my waist is no longer sore, this is the real success!" Wu Zhixiong gloated.
In fact, from the bottom of his heart, he still held a certain hostility towards this uncle who suddenly appeared...
Thinking that he and some other senior brothers had served their master and uncle for nearly ten years, except for a few younger junior brothers, no one could get such attention from them.
If it is an age issue, they are destined to have difficulty achieving great achievements in the future, so they can understand if they don't pay attention to it. However, Fang Jun's age at the beginning is even older than he was at the beginning...
From the bottom of his heart, Wu Zhixiong certainly did not dare to blame his master and uncle for being unfair, but it was understandable that Fang Junbao had some hostility.
Fang Jun was very depressed at Wu Zhixiong's gloating laughter, but his legs were really not up to par, and it was really difficult to maintain this horse step...
In fact, Wu Zhixiong was surprised that Fang Jun could hold on for more than a minute when he was able to hold on to the horse step for the first time. For someone who has no basic knowledge of the horse step, he usually starts to shake from side to side in about half a minute...
And at this moment, the system suddenly prompted again...
"Didi... it is detected that the host is undergoing basic strengthening training. Do you want to use the hatred value for special strengthening?"
"Didi... it is detected that the host is undergoing basic strengthening training. Do you want to use the hatred value for special strengthening?"
"Didi..."
Fang Jun was pacing when suddenly three consecutive voices came, making Fang Jun startled.
"strengthen!"
I looked at my hatred value and found that I had just gained 800 points from Hong Zexing. I originally wanted to save it for practicing the skills at night to see if I could make it in one go and reach the level of Xuan-level high-level skills.
Class……
"Didi...please choose strengthening points."
"Two hundred points..."
I don’t know how the strengthening effect will be, so Fang Jun plans to test the water with 200 points first...
After Fang Jun made his choice, the two hundred points of hatred disappeared instantly. Then, a cool breath suddenly came into Fang Jun's legs. The legs that had started to feel numb just after standing for a minute.
This cool breath disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a kind of comfort. It was an indescribable feeling of comfort...
And the eyes of Wu Zhixiong next to him almost fell out...
What did he see?
It was clear that Fang Jun could no longer hold on just now, but what expression was on his face now?
Why do I feel like I have smoked a lot of cigarettes...
Wu Zhixiong looked at Fang Jun's legs again and found that his legs no longer trembled at all, replaced by a firmness, like a rooted pine tree, standing tall!
As seconds passed, Wu Zhixiong looked at Fang Jun, who was pacing, with all kinds of thoughts rolling around in his mind.
Five minutes, ten minutes, twenty minutes...an hour passed...
Fang Jun still stood there, his legs motionless, as if he had taken root, and even his upper body did not move at all. Wu Zhixiong no longer knew what to say...
Is this really something that a first-time Zamabu person can do?
Thinking back to those days, when he was learning martial arts from his master, he could do the horse stance for an hour and practiced for almost a month. This was because his physical condition was relatively good. He often played basketball and other things, and several other teachers did it.
My brother is worse than me.
But now, what did he see?
This is simply a rhythm that destroys three views...
No wonder the master and his uncle have a special regard for this little uncle. If nothing else, he can't help but be dissatisfied with his horse and step skills!
The horse-stepping skill, which was strengthened with two hundred points of hatred, was indeed very powerful. It had been a full hour and he still didn't feel much.
It seems that this hatred value is indeed extremely powerful. In the future, should I provoke some people from time to time to increase my skill level?
When he thought of this, Fang Jun felt very depressed. Why did Zhang Yijian not give himself any hatred points when he was played so badly by Brother Scar?
Could it be that this guy is also GAY?
After almost an hour and a half, Fang Jun finally felt that his legs began to feel sore and numb, but he could still hold on...
Fang Jun was not in a hurry to use the hatred value to strengthen his horse step skills. He found that the function of the hatred value was too powerful. The same points were even more difficult to obtain than the gratitude value. Moreover, he also wanted to test his own limit.
.
The legs, which had been strengthened with two hundred points of hatred, were no longer as strong as when they first took more than a minute. Although there were some numbness symptoms on the legs now, they spread very slowly, and Fang Jun
I have a feeling that I can still persevere!
In this way, Fang Jun managed to survive the last half hour without using his hatred value. Especially in the last five minutes, his whole body seemed to be washed with water, soaked with sweat...
Seeing this situation, Wu Zhixiong and Fang Jun were no longer hostile at all.
Such a strong-willed person is worthy of respect in his eyes. The reason why the master and his uncle chose him as their junior disciple is that he does have merits.
Only those who have practiced it know how difficult it is. Zhamabu, this seemingly simple movement, is actually a test of one's physical strength, perseverance and patience. There is no doubt that in Wu Zhixiong's eyes, if the normal score is 100
If divided, he would definitely insist on giving Fang Jun one hundred and twenty points!
"time up!"
As Wu Zhixiong's voice fell, Fang Jun finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell directly to the ground...
In the last half hour, he persevered... (To be continued)