Ning Yuchu was beaten down and got up again, and was beaten down and got up again.

On the snow, there were all the marks of strange shapes of his falls.

On the other hand, Tang Zhuofeng, his clothes are not stained with dust, his expression is relaxed, and he is so good that he is like a leisurely walk.

The snow on the trees was shaken off a lot, and even the mighty general and Qicai were awakened and came out to see the excitement.

Ning Yuchu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and struggled to get up.

Tang Zhuofeng's original mentality of watching a good show gradually became serious.

I thought this person had fine skin and tender meat, but I didn't expect it to be quite durable.

Ning Yuchu staggered towards Tang Zhuofeng, one step away, and before he could stretch out his fist, the person suddenly lost his strength and fell softly.

Tang Zhuofeng was startled, and immediately bent over to sniff at him.

I didn't want Ning Yuchu to open his eyes and glared at him: "What are you doing, the master is not dead yet." ”

Tang Zhuofeng put his heart into his stomach, he didn't care about this stinky boy, but he was afraid of beating people up, and it was not easy to explain to his little sister.

He squatted down on his knees and couldn't help but persuade: "Shizi, it's almost over, if you really want to defeat me, learn martial arts well, I will wait for you to challenge me at any time." ”

Hearing this, Ning Yuchu gasped and looked up at him: "This is what you said." ”

"A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase."

"Okay, Master will learn martial arts from you."

Tang Zhuofeng pulled him up from the ground, patted off the snowflakes on his body for him, and said with a smile: "Isn't this right, people must know how to be flexible, don't be so tough, you have to hit the stone with an egg when you know that it won't work, and in the end it is yourself who suffers." ”

Ning Yuchu glanced at him and asked, "Aren't you Congrong?" How can it be that there are piles of truths? ”

Tang Zhuofeng: ...... Lao Tzu is not illiterate!

"Alright, let's get to class."

Ning Yuchu wondered if he had heard it wrong, he pointed to his embarrassed self: "Master has been beaten so badly by you, you still don't let go of Ye today?" ”

Tang Zhuofeng's eyes were full of disgust, and he said: "This little whisper, even if it is miserable?" Then you haven't seen anything worse, I'm already very kind to you, if it's a man, don't grind, don't practice, just a word. ”

Ning Yuchu: ......

You said so, can you still not be a man?

Tang Zhuofeng saw that he didn't talk back, he was a little satisfied, and said compassionately: "Then let's practice a little simpler today, starting with Zama Bu." ”

Ning Yuchu said disapprovingly: "This is simple. ”

Tang Zhuofeng's deep pupils flashed faintly: "It's quite simple, follow me." ”

"Spread your legs shoulder-width apart, then squat down slowly, your thighs level with the ground, yes, hold on."

Ning Yuchu had just been pierced for less than half an hour, and his legs began to tremble, and he was about to stand up and shake it, and his shoulders were pressed.

He turned his head to Tang Zhuofeng's smiling face: "Shizi, this Zama step is a basic skill, if you want to practice martial arts, you have to lay a good foundation, otherwise everything you say is empty talk, I believe that with the unyielding courage of Shizi, he will definitely hold on for half an hour, right?" ”

Ning Yuchu was so praised by him that he just wanted to nod, but when he heard it, he paused suddenly.

Half an hour?

Are you also sent by the devil?

Early in the morning, Tang Mingyu came over to supervise the morning reading class.

Then he saw Ning Yuchu's nose and face swollen, and he was helped into the door by Qingqiu as he walked, no different from a seventy or eighty-year-old grandfather.

He was taken aback: "Shizi, what's wrong with you?" ”

Ning Yuchu glanced at him with great grievance: "In the future, if you believe in your Tang family, you will have your surname!" ”

Tang Mingyu: ???

[Before teaching. Second brother: Eat, sleep, and box.

After teaching. Second brother: Eat and sleep and beat persimmons.

Good night, see you. 】