Chapter 093: Standing Pile
I glanced at the perpetual calendar on the wall, it was already twelve o'clock in the morning, who was so busy calling me now? Is it to send special services?
Can't you?
I glanced at Yin Xiujuan lying next to me, isn't this nonsense?
When it was almost a minute, I still picked it up, and the voice of the old man Li came from the opposite side, he said: "Get up at four o'clock tomorrow and run to the martial arts hall, and I will pass you on your kung fu." ”
After hanging up, I put the pillow on my head and fell asleep.
At four o'clock the next day, after I washed up, I ran to the martial arts hall before dawn, from my house to the martial arts hall, let alone five or six kilometers, from here to there I guess I don't want to move again this day.
But if the inner kung fu can be practiced so easily, then wouldn't there be masters everywhere now?
By the time I got to the door of the martial arts hall, my lungs were going to explode, and I sat on the steps with a dog sticking out my tongue.
At this time, it was time to go to work, Old Man Li walked out of the martial arts hall, he glanced at me and said, "Now, run back to your house, and then run back, and then I will pass on your kung fu." ”
"Are you playing with me? Shall I run back again? Running back again? Then you probably have to arrange for an ambulance to pull me halfway. ”
“run。”
"What?" I was stunned.
"Run, don't understand English? If you can't complete the task I gave you, I didn't pass on your kung fu. ”
Looking at Old Man Li's serious face, I gritted my teeth and got up from the ground and ran towards my house, and after arriving at my house, I didn't even have the idea of resting and continued to run back, because I was afraid that I would not have the strength to run back as soon as I rested and my breath was relaxed.
But even so, I didn't run back to the martial arts hall, and when I passed a junction, I collapsed from exhaustion.
When I woke up again, I was already lying in the hospital, Yin Xiujuan and Shu Jin were there, and Old Man Li was also there, but he was not in front of my window, but squinted out the window.
I moved my body, and Old Man Li turned his head and said: "When can you run from your house to the martial arts hall and run back, and then run back again, even if you have reached my first passing line, and then I will tell you the second passing line, before that, you should learn Sanda from Tung Chee-hwa, I see that your physical strength is not suitable for learning my kung fu at all." ”
"Old man, you don't look down on people, how do I know I can't do it? Let's see, tomorrow the master will run to show you. I said through gritted teeth.
Old man Li smiled and left.
None of the three of us in the room spoke, but we all had only one purpose, that is, to let me learn Old Man Li's kung fu.
In the afternoon, I was discharged from the hospital and returned home, and the next day I went out at the old time, and ran all the way to the martial arts hall without stopping at all and ran back to my house.
Downstairs in my house, the uncomfortable feeling reappeared, and I felt like I wanted to pass out.
But this time I held my breath, and if I was really dizzy, I bit the tip of my tongue, and the sharp pain made me awake in an instant.
When I ran back to the martial arts hall again, Old Man Li was sitting on the steps smoking, and when he saw me coming, there was a kind of surprise in his eyes, and then he stood up.
I fell to the ground when I was less than two meters away from him, and then I fainted again.
It's just that this time Yin Xiujuan didn't come, only Shu Jin sat alone on the chair next to my bed, and when he saw me wake up, he told me that Yin Xiujuan didn't come when she entertained Granny Li at home.
I said it didn't matter, and then Shu Jin poured me a glass of water and said, "You kid is very good, I really didn't expect you to persevere, even if I can't persevere." ”
"Didn't you experience such a day when you were a soldier?"
"After I was discharged from the army, I basically scrapped it, and the main thing in the army was endurance, and after I was discharged from the army, I focused on explosiveness and speed."
"Okay."
I rolled over and felt like the internal organs in my stomach were about to shift, especially my lungs felt like they were going to explode, and my legs were sore.
Shu Jin pressed me on the bed and said, "Senior Li said to let you rest well in the last few days, and then go to the martial arts hall when your body recovers, he is still afraid that you will faint and be run over by a car on the road." ”
"I, the protagonist, how can I die? Tomorrow, continue. ”
In Shu Jin's helpless eyes, I was discharged from the hospital again.
In the next few days, I would demand myself according to the standards of Old Man Li every day, and finally half a month later, he called me the night before and told me that I didn't need to run.
But I still keep running, because through the past half a month, I feel that my legs are bringing faster movement speed to my body, in other words, like a game, my evasion value is increasing.
Old man Li was still smoking there at the entrance of the martial arts hall, and when he saw me running over, he patted me on the shoulder and said, "Yes, come with me, I'll teach you Zama steps." ”
"Do you still need to teach?"
"Hmph."
His cold snort made me sweat on the top of my head, this old man won't get me two eggs for me to walk on.
But it turns out that although my guess is slightly off, the general direction is still correct, this time he asked me to take a horse step on the plum blossom pile, which is the kind of plum blossom pile in the TV series.
But each pile is only the size of a fist, and the station is unstable, let alone Zama step, in fact, this is not a Zama step but a standing pile.
But the old man Li said that I will stand here every day in the future, the martial arts hall is generally open at eight o'clock, I will stand here at six o'clock, he also said that the martial arts are generally from the ground, but if you only use the power of the earth, once you leave the ground, it will become extremely dangerous, so this pile is a compulsory course for superior martial arts.
I'll do whatever he says anyway, because running is a good example?
Every day from 6 to 8 o'clock, I stood here on a pile, and after 8 o'clock I learned sanda with Tung Chee-hwa, and what he taught me seemed to be some killer moves, and once I made a move, it was either aimed at the neck or other important points.
When I asked about this, he said that since he can make a move with someone, the first thing is naturally to make the other party lose the ability to resist, and as for whether the person will die, it all depends on his own strength.
When I learned the moves, he would naturally teach me how to control the force.
All right! He's a teacher, so he's what he says.
As for what Tung Chee-hwa taught me, I also told Old Man Li in private, and Old Man Li said that Tung Chee-hwa is actually a very good person, a bit of a fist, and I learned from him that as long as I have good intentions, I will not die in general, and he has repeatedly warned me that even if he passes on my kung fu in the future, I should not use it easily when I go out to fight, unless it is a matter of life and death.
I understand this, and the general masters are well hidden.
For example, that grandfather.
However, compared to that grandfather and Old Man Li, who will be better?