In the evening, Jiang Saburo's family sat around for dinner.

"Dad, Uncle Zhang Meng wants to teach his younger brother martial arts."

Sakura told his father: "He also played a set of punches for us today, I think it's not bad, he should be able to hit twice." ”

Jiang Sanlang was not surprised at all, "Zhang Meng and Xu Kun are both border guards, they and Wen Fu are old acquaintances, and it is estimated that their martial arts are also comparable." ”

Zhang Meng and Xu Kun don't know about him, but Wen Fu is skilled, he knows.

Jiang Saburo asked his two sons, "Do you really want to learn martial arts?" ”

Jiang Jie shook his head again and again: "I don't want to." ”

I saw Uncle Xu Kun smash Uncle Zhang Meng with a hammer before, but he was frightened, so he didn't want to learn any martial arts from those two.

Jiang Wu blinked and nodded: "I want to learn, and my sister will learn too." It means that my sister is studying with him.

Jiang Sanlang played his son with a brain melon, and said angrily: "If you want to learn, you can learn, if you don't want to, don't go, why do you want to pull your sister, your sister is a female doll, how can you dance with a knife and a gun?" ”

The key is, how can I let my daughter worship a man as a master, this is absolutely inappropriate.

"Why not?" Jiang Wu hugged his head and said dissatisfiedly: "If my sister doesn't learn, I won't learn." ”

Jiang Saburo didn't want to pay attention to his son, and buried himself in drinking porridge, "Whatever you want, if you don't learn martial arts, study hard, and take the exam in the future." ”

Jiang Wu: ......

He didn't want to take the exam, and he couldn't pass it.

Because every time the master checked and memorized the textbook, he was beaten in the palm of his hand. If he wasn't afraid of being beaten by his parents, he wouldn't have gone to school.

Frowning and thinking for a while, Jiang Wu asked, "Then if I go to practice martial arts, won't I have to study?" ”

"Who said you don't need to study to practice martial arts?" Jiang Saburo glared at him, "What kind of martial arts do you still practice if you don't study?" What have you learned in the Three Character Classic? If jade is not carved and cannot be carved, and people do not learn and do not know righteousness, didn't the master teach you? ”

Jiang Wu lowered his face.

After eating, the two boys washed up and went back to the house and climbed onto the kang.

Jiang Jie listened to his younger brother sighing all the time, and whispered: "Stupid, if you go to practice martial arts every day, you don't have to stay in the school all day, and you won't be able to memorize books in the future." ”

Can it still be like this? Jiang Wumao suddenly opened.

That's right, if you practice martial arts with Uncle Zhang, you will definitely not have the time to go to school, and it will be difficult for the master to beat him again.

"Hehe, the master also said that I was born to be useful, I can't study and take exams, I can do other things in the future, as long as I work hard, I can be a champion in my work, and I will be a martial champion in the future."

Although their master is old-fashioned and sometimes open-minded, he doesn't mind whether the students can take the exam or not, but the students must hit the clock for a day to study under him, and if they don't study seriously, they have to be punished.

On the second day, Jiang Wu got up early, and while his father and mother were not paying attention, he ran to tell Uncle Zhang that he had decided to practice martial arts.

"Your father and mother agreed?" Zhang Meng was very happy to hear this, but he was worried that it was just the child's wishful thinking.

In case Jiang Cunzheng disagrees, it is not good for him to accept this child as an apprentice privately.

"Agreed! Agree with it! They also said they were going to prepare for the apprenticeship. "Actually, no, but as long as I promise to study martial arts hard and don't delay my studies, my father and mother will not object.

Zhang Meng laughed and patted Jiang Wu's little shoulder, "Okay!" In that case, let's get started now. ”

"What do you want to do?" Jiang Wu didn't know why.

"Pick up the big tendons!" Zhang Meng said: "The first step in practicing martial arts is to know how to train the big tendons in all parts of the body to make them use freely. ”

Seeing that Jiang Wu was still ignorant, Zhang Meng picked up a branch and broke it in two, "See, this branch is like your bones, and it will break when there is no protection." ”

He picked up two ropes and wrapped them around the branches, "These ropes are like your big tendons, they can not only protect your bones from external forces, but also help you exert your strength to attack others with the strongest force." ”

Jiang Wu nodded, staring at the master with unblinking eyes and listening carefully.

Zhang Meng pinched Jiang Wu's shoulders and arms, lumbar spine and thighs and calves, "There are big tendons here, you must first practice the tenacity of the muscles and bones, so that you can let the big tendons provoke and protect the limb bones at any time, and then you can learn the moves." ”

Jiang Wu seemed to understand.

Zhang Meng said again: "Your current big tendons are not strong enough, so let's first exercise the muscles and muscles, which is to pick up the big tendons." ”

"Okay, Master, you can pick it." Jiang Wu looked expectant.

Zhang Meng's face twitched, his heart was still long, and he couldn't scare away the little apprentice who had just arrived. "After you officially apprentice, we will officially start, and now we will just tell you how to use your muscles to exert power."

"Yes, yes!" Jiang Wu responded excitedly.

At noon, Jiang Saburo and Chunniang brought their son to apprentice with gifts.

It was not clear what Master Bai Wu should prepare, so he had to prepare a few practical things, two pork, two new clothes and two pairs of new shoes, and five taels of silver.

Zhang Meng and Xu Kun were very satisfied and accepted it happily.

After that, Jiang Wu knelt down and kowtowed, which was regarded as a formal apprenticeship.

This worship also bowed to the two masters.

Zhang Meng is good at fist and foot games and knife skills, and Xu Kun is good at fighting immediately.

But at present, the Jiang family does not have a horse, so they can only exercise the child's physical fitness first, and then talk about riding kung fu later.

Next, Jiang Wu finally realized what it meant to lift a stone and shoot himself in the foot.

On the first day he was tired like a dog, and he walked trembling on both legs, and even the second day he did not recover.

Jiang Wu regretted it, he refused to get up, but his father was not soft-hearted at all, so he picked him up and threw it to the master, continued the previous day's Zama step, and kept punching his hands to exercise the muscles and muscles on the back of his arms.

This action alone almost killed me, and I couldn't sleep at night with pain all over my body.

Jiang Wu cried and ran to his sister to complain, saying that he didn't want to practice martial arts anymore and wanted to study.

Sakura handed him a bowl of water and said softly, "Don't give up halfway, you must take the path you choose." If you give up today, you will have to give up when you encounter other difficulties in the future, do you want to be a good man who stands up to the sky, or do you want to become a second-rate person who is good for nothing and knows nothing? ”

Jiang Wu sobbed and said, "I, I want to be a good man." ”

My sister said that a second-rate son sleeps in a pigsty and eats pig food all day long, and even dogs dislike it, so she doesn't do it herself.

Sakura touched his head and stuffed the bowl in his hand: "Come, drink the water and go to sleep, and your legs won't hurt tomorrow." ”

Jiang Wu obediently drank the bowl of water.

Not to mention, after drinking, I feel warm all over my body, and my waist and legs really don't hurt much.

When he woke up, Jiang Wu only felt refreshed, and his whole body not only did not hurt, but also seemed to be full of strength.

Today, he actually survived three incense sticks in Zamabu, which surprised Zhang Meng and Xu Kun.

Even Wen Fu praised that this kid is indeed a good seedling, and he is simply a martial arts wizard.

A few days later, Jiang Wu was already able to walk continuously for more than an hour without being too tired, and then he could jog for two or three miles to warm up.

Seeing this, Zhang Meng gave him more exercises, asking him to stretch out half a bucket of water with both arms, exercise the strength of his shoulders and arms, and only after practicing these can he rest a little.

Because the field on the side of the vegetable garden was not large enough, Jiang Sanlang simply built a martial arts training ground on the wasteland next to the fruit forest, and smashed some plum blossom piles on the sidelines according to the requirements of Zhang Meng and Xu Kun.

Where have Yuanbao Huzi and the boys in the village seen this battle, they are very curious, and often come over to watch Jiang Wu practice martial arts, and some even secretly follow the practice.

Even Jiang Quan and Jiang Cheng, these teenagers, thought it was very funny, and when there was no one here at night, they secretly climbed back to the plum blossom pile, but accidentally fell from above, and their buttocks hurt for several days.