Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Yang Qi looked back, it was his uncle Yang Hai who came back early with a few big steamed buns. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yang Qi saw Yang Hai, and Yang Hai also saw Yang Qi.

Yang Hai was a little surprised, "Xiaoqi, why are you here so early?"

Yang Qi glanced back at the short young man in the martial arts hall with his head pounding on sandbags, walked out of the gate of the martial arts hall, motioned for the uncle to walk to the side with him, frowned and looked at the breakfast that Yang Hai was carrying in his hand, "Uncle, why do you eat steamed buns? Don't you have steamed buns or anything? Don't you buy soy milk?"

Hearing this, Yang Hai also looked down at the steamed bun in his hand, smiled indifferently, and said: "It's okay! Just the steamed bun is hungry, you know that the uncle has a large amount of rice, and he can't eat enough for a dozen of steamed buns and roasted wheat in one meal! It's expensive! I can't get used to drinking soy milk, I'll just make a cup of tea when I go in! By the way, you haven't said what you're doing so early? Is there something?"

Although Yang Hai said it casually, Yang Qi knew that he was reluctant to make money and was used to being thrifty.

His character, Yang Qi almost understands now, knowing that it will not be useful to persuade a few words, so he will no longer dwell on this topic at the moment, and plan to think about how to solve this problem after he goes back.

It's still ......

Yang Qi glanced back at the short young man who was practicing boxing in the martial arts hall, and asked Yang Hai, "Uncle, when did that student come here today? What is his name?"

"He'......"

Yang Hai also glanced at the young man practicing boxing in the martial arts hall, and said casually: "It's been half an hour since I came!

Yang Qi thoughtfully: "Ren Zhixia ......"

If you read it lightly, you can be regarded as remembering this person.

"It's nothing, I just think this person came early today, uncle! You can help me keep an eye on it, and see if he comes over at this time every day, the time is ...... If he comes over so early every morning for half a month to practice boxing, remember to mention it to me, and I will accept him as a formal disciple at that time!"

"Oh?"

Yang Hai was a little surprised, and subconsciously glanced at the young man who was practicing boxing in the martial arts hall, smiled, and said, "Okay! It's a trivial matter! I remember! You won't come here so early today for this matter, right?"

Yang Qi smiled, "Of course not! Before I came, how did I know that this person came so early today? It was just a sudden whim, and I suddenly wanted to come and see! After all, today is the first day after the official opening of the martial arts hall!"

Yang Hai also said, "Then it seems that the kid inside is lucky! You just saw him coming so early today." ”

Yang Qi smiled and shook his head, "Okay! That's it! Uncle, then I'll go back first! He didn't see me coming, so you don't have to tell him what I just told you!"

Yang Hai: "I know!

In this way, Yang Qi came and went, only staying here for three or two minutes, and Ren Zhixia, who was practicing boxing in the martial arts hall, didn't notice that he was coming at all.

After Yang Qi left, Yang Hai walked into the martial arts hall with six or seven big steamed buns, made a cup of tea and sat on the stool by the wall, drinking tea while eating steamed buns, and watching Ren Zhixia practice boxing there with interest, banging his fist on the red sandbag.

After looking at it for a while, Yang Hai shook his head slightly, that Ren Zhixia's way of practicing boxing was full of mistakes and omissions in Yang Hai's eyes, he was completely a layman, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

Thinking of what Yang Qi told him when he was leaving, Yang Hai thought about it, suddenly put down the steamed buns and teacups, got up and walked over to Ren Zhixia's side.

Yang Qi asked him to pay attention to this Ren Zhixia for half a month, if Ren Zhixia came to practice boxing so early every day for half a month, Yang Qi would accept him as an official disciple.

But in Yang Hai's opinion, if you don't give Ren Zhixia a little light, this kid may not last for half a month.

"Stop, stop!"

Walking to Ren Zhixia, Yang Hai raised his hand to signal Ren Zhixia to pause.

Ren Zhixia stopped in confusion, first bowed slightly to Yang Hai, and then asked curiously: "The deputy hall master is early, is there something wrong?"

Yang Hai waved his hand and motioned for Ren Zhixia to step aside, although Ren Zhixia was puzzled, he still obediently took two steps away.

Yang Hai walked to the sandbag, turned his face to look at Ren Zhixia who was puzzled, and said: "The way you punch is wrong! It's useless for you to practice like this for a lifetime! Look at it! I'll only demonstrate it once! Can you remember to see yourself!"

"Ahh

Ren Zhixia finally understood what Yang Hai was doing when he came to stop at this time, he was surprised and delighted, his eyes lit up, and he stared at Yang Hai's fist and punching posture tightly, for fear of missing it.

Yang Hai bowed slightly in his heart, slightly satisfied with Ren Zhixia's attitude.

"Bang bang...... Bang bang...... Bang bang ......"

Yang Hai suddenly let out a low shout, his fists were staggered, and he quickly punched a few punches on the sandbag like a storm, and while punching in, he swung high with the sandbag, and he chased forward, a series of punches, a rhythm of several punches in a row, and a few obvious rhythms came out in the blink of an eye.

In a breath of time, Yang Hai struck out more than a dozen heavy punches, and the big sandbag more than one meter long had already swung high, parallel to the smallpox, and when he exhaled in one breath, Yang Hai quickly retreated, stepped aside, and said to Ren Zhixia, who had already seen his eyes shining brightly: "This is called practicing boxing! What is the use of practicing like that just now? Practice well! Learn this trick first!"

After that, Yang Hai glanced at him again, then turned back to eat his steamed buns and drink his food, and didn't look at the swinging sandbags.

Behind Yang Hai, Ren Zhixia suddenly bowed deeply to him again, and said, "Thank you, deputy hall master, for your advice!"

Yang Hai waved his hand and did not reply.

Ren Zhixia didn't care, at this time his interest was completely different from before, the whole person was "alive", when Yang Hai sat back and picked up the steamed buns and continued to eat, Ren Zhixia was already practicing boxing hard, and the strength of each punch was really much more than before, and the rhythm of the punch could be clearly heard, although it was definitely not as good as Yang Hai's demonstration just now, but at least he had initially remembered the trick of practicing boxing.

Yang Hai looked at it, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he believed that as long as he occasionally pointed out a word or two to that kid, that kid's strength in practicing boxing should be able to be maintained for a longer time, maybe he could work hard to last for half a month?

Compared with Yang Qi's casual fate of accepting apprentices, Yang Hai is much more active.

He didn't object to Yang Qi's secret test of Ren Zhixia, but he felt that Ren Zhixia should be given a little sweetness, and he couldn't give no sweetness, so he expected this young man to work hard for half a month.

After all, this is not the college entrance examination, nor is it a major event related to the future of life, most of these young students come to practice boxing because of temporary interest, and young people's interests often come and go quickly.