Following behind Zhao Ying, Xiong He glanced at each other in shock, and they both showed a look that was really like this. Sure enough, the so-called practice of riding and archery is just a teenager's heart, and it is estimated that this enthusiasm will come and go down quickly.

This situation is not surprising to see a lot.

Following behind Zhao Ying, he walked to the small martial arts field, and after standing still, he looked at the stone locks that were thrown all over the ground, especially when he saw the weapon rack that had fallen from the horse, the two couldn't help but glance at each other, and shook their heads imperceptibly.

Sure enough, the so-called practice of riding and archery is just a whim.

But who made the family a grandson?

Don't say anything.

Work!

Let's clean up the martial arts arena first.

The two of them rolled up their sleeves and went to clean up the stone locks on the martial arts training ground, Zhao Ying couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and he had to change his habit of throwing things around in the future.

That's not good.

Thinking in his heart, he grabbed a 150-pound stone lock beside him, shook his hand and threw it to the edge of the martial arts arena.

"Bang-"

The loud noise ten meters away frightened the bear and the startled two people, and the stone lock in his hand almost fell and hit his toes.

"Childe be careful!"

Brush--

The two of them jumped to Zhao Ying's side almost instantly.

Zhao Ying was taken aback by their reaction, and immediately understood what was going on, and couldn't help but smile and shake the stone lock he was carrying.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, it's okay-"

As he spoke, his hand shook, and another one hundred and fifty pound stone lock flew out as if he was playing.

The two of them suddenly looked at Zhao Ying with terrifying eyes.

"Childe is really powerful!"

I couldn't help but exclaim.

I already understand a little in my heart, why Hei Bingtai deliberately transferred the two of them, feeling that this little boy is really talented, his strength is amazing, and he is a good seedling for practicing martial arts.

Such a person, as long as there are no accidents, will not be a great warrior in the future.

"Okay, you guys clean up first, get familiar with the environment, I'll warm up first, and then I'll ask the two of you for advice......"

Zhao Ying didn't care about their admiration, and as he spoke, he took off the big hat on his body, hung it on the shelf on the side, and started his daily training.

Sit-up.

Push-up.

Horizontal bar.

3,000 Steep Obstacle Run!

When looking at the first three items, Xiong Hejing was only a little inexplicable, and when he saw Zhao Ying's figure rushing in the back garden, bringing the fallen leaves flying, the two of them were shocked and their eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

OMG!

What the hell did I see!

Is this still the speed that a human being can have?

At this time, Zhao Ying's speed had officially broken through the seven-minute mark, and running, it was not enough to say that it was faster than the galloping horse.

Fast!

It's so fast!

If they just put away the ease in their hearts just now, at this moment, Zhao Ying's performance completely shattered the only bit of pride in their hearts.

Looking at Zhao Ying's gaze, there was already a hint of admiration, even fanaticism.

As soon as I thought of such a peerless fierce general, who had been instructed by myself, I couldn't wait to rush over immediately and teach all the skills I had mastered without reservation.

Zhao Ying had no intention of showing off.

There is no intention to deter.

Not necessarily.

He was just following his own routine, meticulously grinding his strength and tempering his body. You have to squeeze your limits in order to get stronger faster.

There is no way, his physical fitness has reached the point where he is now, and ordinary training and warm-up have hardly played a role.

After the end of the three thousand meters, in Xiong He's shocked eyes, he picked up two fifty-pound stone locks and danced wildly, but today he waved for a while, and he couldn't help frowning.

Light!

This stone lock is no longer in hand, and if you want to get enough exercise, you must find heavier tools.

The strength is rising too fast.

Zhao Ying frowned, wrestled with his arms, and two stone locks came out of his hands.

Bang –

With a loud bang, two fifty-pound stone locks were thrown by him to the corner of the wall twenty meters away!

It's completely useless, why don't you throw it away and let it take up space here?

Bear:!!!!!!

Surprise: OOOOOO

Throwing away fifty catties, he can only use a hundred catties of stone locks to make do, but a hundred catties of stone locks are obviously a little difficult to dance, he can only return to the posture of carrying water, and carry two stone locks horizontally to run all over the field again.

At this time, Xiong and Jing were completely numb.

It wasn't until Zhao Ying threw down the two stone locks and stood in front of them that they came back to their senses in a daze.

"Little boy, what do you want to learn first......

In his tone, he unconsciously carried a bit of humility and awe.

However, they also saw just now that the little boy they were following was really just a piece of jade that had not yet been carved, although the brute force was amazing, but there was almost no power skills.

"It's all right—why don't you learn archery first?"

According to the memory of the predecessor, the first emperor would gather the nobles of Xianyang in September every year to hold several grand autumn hunts in Shanglin Yuan to have fun with the people.

At that time, as the best grandson of the first emperor, if he can't even shoot arrows, wouldn't he lose face?

cough, the main reason is that I am afraid of losing my father's face!

"The posture of archery is eclectic, with the ultimate goal of being able to accurately hit the target, but for beginners, it is best to start with the two commonly used postures of raising and lifting - come, so that after holding the bow, try to make your eyes, arrowhead and bullseye line ......"

Although he looked smiling, when it came to his professional field, he was very serious and meticulous, and even started in person, patiently correcting Zhao Ying's position from the feet, the amplitude of the tilt of his body, and even how to hold a few fingers and how much distance to keep in every detail.

This made Zhao Ying's heart extremely satisfied.

What I need is this kind of real professional talent who can teach from scratch!

If you really worship some famous teacher or some famous general, you may not be able to have this patience.

The person that the First Emperor found for himself was really the right one.

Professional, pragmatic, and knows what problems are easy to occur and what mistakes are made by novices.

"The hands must be steady, when drawing the bow, pay attention to the arm holding the bow, aim at the bullseye and push it straight, and the hand that pulls the bow is pulled back on the basis of maintaining stability - focus on it, so that your eyes, arrows and bullseyes are always kept in a line, and the arms must be stable, don't shake ......"

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't continue.

Where is the meaning of any shaking in the arm of the little boy Ying?

The longbow has been in full condition for a long time, and it is still as stable as a rock!

I couldn't help but marvel in my heart, this little boy is definitely a natural archer.

At this time, Xiong He was amazed, but he didn't know that at this moment, the emotions in Zhao Ying's heart were a little more excited than the two of them.

Because, just when he obeyed the command of the surprise and focused all his attention on the bull's-eye, he suddenly found that the bull's-eye seemed to be suddenly magnified in his eyes, and it became extremely clear!