Chapter 62: Disciples

On the way back, my parents told Fang Yong that they liked Zhang Yuting very much. And Aunt Zhang also has a great impression of Fang Yong, and Uncle Zhang is also very satisfied with Fang Yong, if it weren't for the fact that Fang Yong and Zhang Yuting were too young, maybe they would have gotten married. Hearing this, Fang Yong was very happy, if it wasn't for the car, he would immediately turn over a few somersaults to celebrate.

The next day, after breakfast, Fang Yong asked his father Fang Chuanqi to send him to the tractor factory. led the black dog group to the production workshop of the tractor factory, which had been cleaned by them, and the cement floor was still a little damp. The horizontal bar made of simple steel pipe brackets leaned against the wall, a few sandbags fell on the beams of the workshop, and some training equipment was neatly arranged, which looked like a little training room.

Let them run around the workshop a few times first to warm up. Then separate a group of them and have them do push-ups, a set of fifty, five sets in a row, and then the same five sets of pull-ups. Relax before letting them hit the punching bag and do a pull workout.

This is repeated, and there is basically not much rest in the morning. So Chai Dongqiang and his group were very tired, and they felt that they were about to step over. They all complained a little bitterly, and in the cold winter, their sweat soaked the back of their clothes.

Fang Yong could see that they were a little tired, they didn't expect the training to be so hard, and they all wanted to retreat. Fang Yong saw that they had some ideas, and only said one sentence: "When I first started, I was ten times more tired than this. If you want to be strong, you have to keep it for me, otherwise you won't learn anything. ”

As a result, these people were completely silent, and some complained but didn't dare to say anything, so they could only grit their teeth and insist.

After two days of training, Fang Yong has to consider that it is time to start preparing for the team, I feel that the black dog gang is not bad, and the youngest among them but not good-looking, the one named Zhao Cong, should be a good seedling and can be trained well.

Zhao Cong has been an orphan since he was a child, he grew up to fourteen years old after eating hundreds of meals, and even his name was given by others.

When they first met, Fang Yong didn't have much impression of him, but if you continue to get in touch, you will find that he can endure hardships and perseverance, and under his unattractive appearance, there is a unique shrewdness, which has a lot to do with the fact that he has been in society since he was a child.

So Fang Yong took Zhao Cong as a key training object, arranged accommodation for him in the tractor factory, and invited him to his home for the New Year.

Chai Dongqiang taught them some simple military physical boxing, as well as some small moves in grappling and fighting, and asked them to go home and practice by themselves, and Fang Yong will check them again after the year.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, in order to let Chai Dongqiang and his gang have a good New Year during the Spring Festival, Fang Yong took out 40,000 yuan, let them each share 1,000 yuan as the cost of the festival, and the rest of the money to buy some gifts for them to take home to give to relatives and friends. These happy people shouted Long live Master!

bought some New Year's gifts for Zhang Yuting, said I wished her a happy New Year, and then Fang Yong took Zhao Cong home for the New Year.

Zhao Cong, the little guy, is also very cute, very good at talking, and it didn't take long for him to get very familiar with his younger brothers and sisters, his mouth was very sweet, and Fang Yong's grandparents couldn't close their mouths.

Although the Chinese New Year is coming soon, Fang Yong's strength training for Zhao Cong has always been ongoing, Fang Yong has formulated a set of exercise methods for him, for his current age, it is enough to maintain such intensity, after all, the body has not fully grown, and excessive training may damage the body.

Early in the morning, Fang Yong took his younger brothers and sisters to the wheat field behind the village to exercise as usual, and this time there was another Zhao Cong, so that Fang Yong's apprentice team had another member.

After a brief exercise, Fang Yong rolled up the stone stone, and the heavy stone stone was turning a flower-like somersault under his movement.

Zhao Cong watched Fang Yong play with Shi Yan like a juggler, and couldn't help but envy: "Master, when will I be able to reach your level?" ”

"You!" Fang Yong patted him on the shoulder and said, "It is estimated that it is unlikely in a short period of time." ”

Zhao Cong was suddenly a little deflated, Fang Yong's words hit him a little hard, and he couldn't help but be frustrated: "Master, how long will it take to practice?" ”

Fang Yong didn't answer him, but asked, "Do you think I'm powerful?" ”

"Of course it's amazing, one person dealt with a group of us, and one person knocked us down, and we didn't even touch the corner of your clothes, I was shocked." Zhao Cong said with some envy.

Fang Yong asked him again: "In your mind, what is kung fu?" ”

Zhao Cong thought for a while and said: "Kung Fu is the ability to fight, no matter how many people come, you can defeat them!" ”

Fang Yong shook his head with a smile and said seriously: "Kung Fu is not as simple as fighting. Those who know kung fu may not necessarily fight, and those who can fight may not necessarily use kung fu, but as long as you know kung fu, you will have a way to deal with it when others beat you again. And what I taught you can only be said to be the art of free fighting, and it is still 108,000 miles away from real kung fu? ”

"Then why doesn't Master teach me kung fu?" Zhao Cong asked with some confusion.

"Zhao Cong, do you know that if the heart is right, the fist is right, and the heart is crooked?" Fang Yong asked Zhao Cong.

Zhao Cong's face was thoughtful, he thought for a while and said: "Master, I kind of understand, you must be upright in learning kung fu, you must pay attention to your character, and you can't do evil, otherwise it is impossible to learn kung fu, is that so?" ”

Fang Yong smiled, nodded and said: "Almost, to practice kung fu, the first thing is to practice the heart first, and the mental skills are regular, if you want to achieve great success in kung fu, you must become a good person, you can't rely on kung fu to do evil, but also help the weak." ”

"I understand Master, if I learn kung fu, I will never rely on kung fu to bully people, and I will help more weak people in the future!" Zhao Cong said.

Fang Yong smiled with satisfaction: "Okay, if you understand this truth, I will be relieved." You have to know that the strongest are more powerful, otherwise you will be harmed by kung fu if you learn kung fu. No matter how good you are, if you are blindly brave and ruthless, when the time comes, when you meet someone more powerful than you, it is not just as simple as me beating you up at the beginning. ”

"Hmmm! I understand Master. Zhao Cong nodded heavily.

Zhao Cong is only fourteen or fifteen years old now, and he is in the period of establishing an outlook on life. People in this period are very malleable, and since Fang Yong is ready to train him as a team, he must pay attention to his character. Ability and knowledge can be cultivated and learned slowly, but a correct outlook on life must be established.