Under Huan Wuming's arrangement, Ye Wuwu's physical training began.

The next day, as soon as the sky was bright, on the martial arts, the figures of an old man and a young man had already appeared in the center of the venue.

"Powerful physical skills are inseparable from a strong body, no matter who you are, when you come to me, you can only obey my arrangement and train seriously!"

Elder Huang Feng said with a grim face, staring at Ye Wuwu and solemnly.

This Elder Huang Feng is a first-class physical skill master of the Martial Ming Sect, even if he doesn't use the power of martial arts, his physical skills alone are not something that ordinary martial cultivators can deal with.

Moreover, this Elder Huang Feng is notoriously strict, and Ye Wuwu is destined to suffer a lot when he falls into his hands.

But the so-called strict master produces high apprentices, like senior brother Ling Hui and the masters on the Wu Ming list, all of whom were taught by him, and his strength is really not to be underestimated.

Ye Wuwu smiled bitterly, he stood straight in front of Huang Feng like a soldier, and he didn't dare to make any small moves, because he knew that the small stove that the head of the family opened for him was really good.

Seeing that Ye Wuwu was quite honest, Huang Feng nodded, stroked his long beard, and continued: "Do you know that there are countless martial arts cultivators in the world today, but most of the martial cultivators are just empty cultivators, and their real strength is not very strong. ”

Huang Feng said it lightly, beating most of the martial cultivators to death with a stick, and they were turned into paper tigers.

"So, don't worry, you remember one thing, to cultivate martial arts, you must first have excellent physical skills!"

Huang Feng stood with his hands in his hands and emphasized.

His eyes were filled with depth and vicissitudes.

A master of his age has experienced many battles, and the experience he has accumulated is definitely a valuable asset.

Thinking of this, Ye Wuwu didn't doubt Huang Feng's words at all at this moment, but his eyes brightened even more, staring at Huang Feng, listening carefully to every word.

"Physical skills can well mobilize the power of martial arts, and exercise all aspects of the body in order to better control physical skills. ”

Huang Feng talked eloquently.

Ye Wuwu's head flashed, and he immediately said excitedly: "Elder, I understand, do you want to exercise the muscles in your body?"

"Not exactly. Huang Feng shook his head and said, "Even though the muscles need to be exercised, the various abilities of the muscles are the key to training, such as explosiveness, balance, agility and coordination." ”

Ye Wuwu was stunned, he didn't expect that a little physical skill could have so much knowledge, he always thought that he could fight.

"The stronger the ability to control the muscles, the better the physical art. ”

As he spoke, Huang Feng suddenly threw a punch towards Ye Wuwu, this punch did not have the slightest aura of martial cultivation power, but it carried a strong air current.

Ye Wuwu's pupils shrank, and he habitually raised his hand to resist.

"Whoosh!"

The wind blew over, Huang Feng's fist stopped in front of Ye Wuwu's eyes, and the momentum just now disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Ye Wuwu's eyes widened, and he was a little confused.

"This punch must be strong, the flexibility must be good, the explosive power must be strong, and the speed must be fast, but it must be able to hold and put it down. ”

Huang Feng withdrew his fist and said indifferently.

Ye Wuwu was stunned for a while.

Huang Feng saw Ye Wuwu's dumbfounded appearance, and smiled rarely: "Wuwu, your road is long, listen to the old man's words, and train well with the old man." ”

Huang Feng immediately shifted his attention to the plum blossom pile in the martial arts arena.

"It's useless to talk too much, let's be practical, let's start with balance today!"

"Don't worry, you jump up from the shortest plum blossom pile first, the speed of the old man is not required first, first exercise your leg strength and your balance. ”

"It's homework this morning, let's get started!"

Ye Wuwu held back the wry smile in his heart, didn't dare to slack off, and started training according to Huang Feng's requirements.

Listening to this means that not only do you have homework in the morning, but it seems that the whole day can't be stopped.

The boss is right, the task of physical training is really not an easy job.

But Ye Wuwu was determined, he had to endure this hardship no matter what, and the moment he became a martial artist, he vowed to climb a higher mountain.

"Jump hard, don't think about being lazy, you won't be killed!"

Huang Feng said sternly.

Because of the first time he jumped the plum blossom pile, Ye Wuwu was not very skilled, for fear that he would fall, so he jumped a little submissively, which couldn't help but cause Huang Feng's dissatisfaction.

"Hop Hop!"

Ye Wuwu gritted his teeth, quickly familiarized himself with the plum blossom pile, and tried his best to control his body, how to exert force to be stable and powerful.

There is no speed requirement, and it didn't take long for Ye Wuwu to master the skill of jumping plum blossom piles.

Seeing this, Huang Feng smiled slightly, and couldn't help adding: "Now increase the speed, try as fast as possible!"

Hearing this, Ye Wuwu gradually increased the strength of his legs, in order to improve the speed of the whole person.

As the speed increased, Ye Wuwu's body shook a little every time he jumped up and landed, which seriously affected the balance of his body.

"Concentrate and control the coordination between your bodies. ”

Huang Feng nodded.

"Disciple understands!"

Ye Wuwu completely focused on his body, not only paying attention to his feet, but also paying attention to the landing point and the strength of each jump.

This means that every function of his body has to be controlled by his brain.

After a while, Ye Wuwu was already sweating profusely and exhausted, but his speed, strength and balance at this time had reached a saturated state.

"Not bad, not bad!"

Huang Feng didn't expect Ye Wuwu's progress to be so fast.

A child of his age should be playing carefree instead of training desperately.

Ye Wuwu didn't complain, he practiced so hard, he was indeed a good seedling.

Huang Feng is very optimistic about him now, and has secretly made a decision in his heart to teach Ye Wuwu all his life's physical skills.

The morning's kung fu danced so that Ye Wuwu's legs were sore and unbearable, and it was a miracle that he was able to persevere.

This touched Huang Feng a lot, so he had to be more strict with Ye Wuwu.

Seeing Ye Wuwu's embarrassed appearance, Huang Feng said lightly: "This is just the beginning, it's good to get used to it in the future, I'm almost done with my legs, let's practice my hands next." ”

"Seeing that there are a few sandbags over there, your next training is to hit them hard with your fists, while paying attention to dodging back and forth to avoid being hit by the sandbags that bounce back. ”

Hearing this, no matter how resolute Ye Wuwu is, he still wants to die, he can't stand now, how can he still have the strength to hit sandbags.

"Elder, why don't we hold it tomorrow! ”

Ye Wuwu pleaded with a worried face.

"Don't think about being lazy, if you want to be a strong person, it's commonplace to lose skin and flesh, even if you faint from exhaustion, this sandbag has to be beaten down for me!"

Huang Feng commanded mercilessly, like a general training soldiers.

"Sure enough, it's devil training!"

Ye Wuwu couldn't help but look up to the sky and sighed.

Xiao Qi secretly watched Ye Wuwu train like this, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and secretly used energy to relieve Ye Wuwu's fatigue.