Martial arts apprenticeship has always been a very serious thing since ancient times, and the two of them who have family martial arts are of course very clear, and they also know Hua Feng's strength, so Hua Feng proposed to give them the most authentic martial arts, of course, the most authentic. And when the two started practicing when they were young, their fathers mentioned the origin of the family martial arts, their ancestors were not descendant disciples, and of course the martial arts were very different from the original. If you don't have a special talent in martial arts, you can only follow the incomplete martial arts passed down by your master for the rest of your life, and you won't learn the essence of them, let alone carry them forward. And here it is even more illustrative of human selfishness, of course, there are many, many other reasons for this selfish character, which cannot be explained right now.

"What are you doing here?" Hua Feng looked at the two people who knelt on the ground in confusion. Although Hua Feng's martial arts are much higher than theirs, he is only a monk who has become a monk halfway through, and he does not understand the etiquette at all.

"Boss Hua, if you pass on martial arts to us, then we will worship you as a teacher." Lu Qing said respectfully. In fact, the two are very willing to worship Hua Feng as a teacher, after all, now Hua Feng is their boss, if this relationship is added, then it will be even closer. Of course, they didn't expect that there were almost a thousand Black Panther Gang prisoners left, if Hua Feng also taught them martial arts, wouldn't they all be their masters. Even, there will be more prisoners who want to learn martial arts in the future, wouldn't they all have to worship Hua Feng as a teacher. And Hua Feng didn't pay attention to these etiquettes at all, of course he wouldn't really recognize these two people as his apprentices, after all, they were a few years older than him, not to mention the middle-aged prisoners like Zhu Dagu. He is twice as old as him, and more than that.

"You don't have to do that, I just pass on the martial arts to you and carry them forward, as long as you don't take them out and bully others casually." Hua Feng said with a smile and pulled the two people on the ground up. However, at this time, with this level of relationship, needless to say, everyone will be much closer.

"Boss Hua, whatever you are, we will listen to you." The two admired Hua Feng more and more. was pulled up by Hua Feng, and he stood aside, watching Hua Feng start to spread martial arts to the young prisoners below who were boiling with blood. Before everyone practices martial arts, they have to practice the basic skills and lay a good foundation, and when they practice martial arts in the future, they will have a deeper improvement. After all, if a person doesn't know even the most basic 26 English letters, how can they continue to learn English? Learning martial arts and learning English can be said to focus on hands-on and mouth-moving. Martial arts are diligent in practicing their hands and feet, and English is more active, so they can practice their spoken language well, so they can also be used to communicate. Of course, practicing the basic skills, practicing Zama may be the most basic of the basic martial arts. However, Hua Feng will not be like those martial artists outside, but will hand over the basic skills passed down from that book to them, and then teach them the basic skills of the martial arts they have learned, so that they can have a certain basic martial arts skills, and when they pass on the martial arts to them, it will depend on their talent in the future. Of course, even if they don't practice well, for them as prisoners, it is already the difference between those who learn martial arts and those who don't, and the difference will definitely bring different results. And even if they plan the worst, they are not the material for learning martial arts at all, they can also practice martial arts to exercise their bodies, and they can maintain their health through martial arts, and the results brought by them are incalculable. There must be a reward for the effort, it's just a matter of how much.

"Look, are they learning to squat on the toilet?" When the prisoners in the distance saw that the prisoners of the Black Panther Gang had begun to practice Zama steps under the leadership of Hua Feng, those who didn't know all laughed. Although they laughed loudly, the more than 1,000 Black Panther Gang inmates did not pay attention to the inmates. It was Pang Jinrong, a weak and talented man, who continued to do so when his legs trembled. Of course, they knew that Hua Feng would leave the prison sooner or later, and it was impossible to rely on Hua Feng to protect them for the rest of their lives. Therefore, they know that as long as they have real force, no one will bully them in prison.

Hua Feng looked at this group of prisoners with satisfaction, looking at their postures, although there were many mistakes at the beginning, Hua Feng would personally correct them one by one, and Lu Qing and Yuan Pu, although the two had also practiced basic skills before, but now they are also learning this kind of unique basic skills as they did at the beginning. However, it was similar to the previous basic skills, so the two of them practiced at the fastest time, so that they could also find time to take turns to guide other prisoners, and the more than thirty prisoners who had practiced martial arts, after Lu Qing and the two, they also learned in the fastest time. And by this time, it was time for dinner. The inmates on the large lawn had to leave the lawn and walk towards the north dining hall of the prison.

By this time, however, they were covered in sweat, and even when the winter night came, the cold wind was blowing outside, and the prisoners still felt as hot as summer. Of course, they didn't know that because they were learning martial arts for the first time, their blood was boiling. The blood will boil, will they not feel the heat?

"They're not going to do the hard work." When Hua Feng led the Black Panther Gang into the prison, the sweat on their bodies had already turned the white prison uniforms into other colors, and even when those prisoners passed by, they would smell a very strong masculine smell (stinky sweat).

"Who knows, I saw them squatting in the toilet just now." One of the prisoners said disapprerovingly. However, at this time, he didn't dare to look at Hua Feng with disdain like when he first saw him. And now they all know that the boss of the Fire Dragon Gang fought in a public bathing place, and now he is still in a hospital bed and needs to be taken care of. Moreover, today Hua Feng and Tang Qian, the boss of the Eagle Gang, had an intimate conversation together, and they all knew it. Therefore, no prisoner now dares to look at this nondescript long-haired prisoner.

Because of the martial arts practice, they are even hungrier than usual, so now they are not enough to eat even if they add food like noon. Of course, for this money, Hua Feng still has the little money he gave. Now, Hua Feng knew that what he had to solve was the problem of these Black Panther Gang prisoners sleeping at night, as time went by, the nights of this winter would get colder and colder, and they couldn't have gone all night without sleeping because of the cold.