Chapter 615: Hellish Sterns
On the day of apprenticeship.
I guess it made my master lose his face and gave him the opportunity to be extremely strict with me on the first day.
On the first day, he didn't teach me any kung fu, so he taught me to stand on the pile and teach me to do push-ups in the standard position.
He said that standing piles are the basic skills of all kung fu, and if the lower plate is unstable, no matter how many martial arts routines you learn, it will only be a fist and embroidered legs.
Push-ups, on the other hand, practice the strength of one's upper limbs, as well as explosive power, which allows those martial arts routines to exert their destructive power.
So I started to stand on the pile, and people like me who don't like to exercise all year round started to shake after standing for two or three minutes.
As soon as I started to move out of the standard, my master would suddenly appear and give me a whip.
He's the kind who really whipped me, a blood mark.
The pain of the whip even overshadowed the soreness of the thighs.
In order not to be whipped, I could only force my movements to maintain a standard posture, and even if I was shaking, I didn't dare to let my movements change in the slightest.
In the end, I couldn't stand anymore, so my legs could rest, but my upper body couldn't.
Master immediately urged me to do push-ups again.
Then I started getting whipped again until I really couldn't do it anymore, and then I started standing on the stake again.
I don't know how I survived, but I don't think I'll be able to get out of here alive this year.
It stands to reason that no matter how severe it is, there should be a degree, just being whipped, how many days can I be beaten?
What kind of training is this, this is simply ...... Fix me to death!
But when I think about it, my master and I have no enmity or grudge, and we are already a formal master and apprentice, which is different from the teacher-student relationship, in the old school of thought, one day as a teacher and a lifelong father, I am equivalent to my master's son, although our father and son may not be familiar with each other, but he will not destroy me.
And they said it at the beginning that they would be extremely strict with me.
I also promised that I would endure hardships.
I'm an adult, so my intellect tells me that this is what is demanding of me and getting the most of my boost in the shortest amount of time.
With this belief, I held on until it was time for dinner.
In the end, I fell straight to the ground, and I didn't even have the strength to walk to the dining hall.
At the end of the day's training, my master suddenly seemed to be a different person again, and came over to me and smiled.
"Apprentice, let's go, let's eat."
"Master, I won't go......"
I was dying and said, "I'll lie here until tomorrow morning, and you can come here tomorrow morning and continue to practice......
"Eh, how can I do it without eating?"
"If you don't eat, you don't have the strength, if you don't have the strength, your movements are not standard, and if your movements are not standard, you will have to be whipped."
"If the teacher beats you to death, how can he train you?"
"Come, carry you to dinner for the teacher."
As he spoke, he really carried me up, carried me directly to the dining hall, and brought the food to me.
In addition to the food, he also brought me a bowl of black soup.
When I smelled it, I realized that it was not soup, it seemed to be boiled Chinese medicine, and the taste was extremely good.
"Master, what is this?"
"This is the medicine I asked the person in the hall to boil for you alone."
He said: "Think about it, can a normal human body stand it according to this kind of practice? Even if the will can carry it, there will always be times when the body can't bear it, and martial arts is to strengthen the body, not to hurt the body. ”
I thought to myself, he also knows such a reason, and he will train me to death.
"Master, it's not that I can't endure hardship, I just want to ask, since practicing like this has exceeded the limits of the human body and hurts the body, why do you want to practice me like this......"
He explained to me seriously: "So I asked someone to boil this bowl of medicine for you, to replenish your vitality and body, otherwise what if you are trained to death by me?" ”
"And this is a recipe from the Qingyun Guanyuan Cultivator, don't worry, in the future, you will drink a bowl of three meals a day, not to mention practicing you for a year, you won't die after practicing you for two years."
My hands holding the chopsticks were shaking.
And that's just the first day.
I have 364 days left......
"Oh yes, and trauma medicine."
As he spoke, my master took out another bag of plasters and handed it to me: "This is for treating external injuries, you can put it on when you go back later, otherwise I won't have a place to pump you tomorrow, so I can't pump it in your face." ”
I'm about to burst into tears, and I'm going to have to be whipped tomorrow.
"Master, you have been so kind to me......"
"Eh, although you and I are not too familiar with the master and apprentice, there will always be a familiar day, so don't be polite to the teacher."
He said with emotion: "In those years as a teacher, I was also loved by your master like this, and then I have been teaching these little guys, I can't smoke them like this, right?" ”
"Now that I finally have such a precious apprentice as you, although you are useless, I hope to pass on this love to you."
"When you meet a good master like me, you can steal the fun, hehehe!"
My eyes turned red when I heard this, and I nodded: "Then I will thank Master first, you have touched me so much." ”
After eating.
My master carried me back to the dormitory and helped me put the plaster on me.
I thought to myself, no matter how good this plaster is, it won't hurt me tomorrow.
There were places on my back that were bleeding.
After applying the plaster, my master told me to rest early and continue practicing at the same place at eight o'clock tomorrow morning.
In fact, I didn't need to be reminded by him, I fell asleep as soon as he left.
For the first time, I felt so tired that I didn't want to move my limbs.
I woke up in the middle of the night with urine, and I crawled to the toilet.
I thought to myself, if I go on like this, I will probably have to crawl to practice in the morning, how can I practice like this?
As a result, when I woke up the next morning, I was miraculously surprised to find that the feeling of dying last night was all gone.
When I ripped off the plaster, the wound I had been whipped from my master's whip had healed.
Now Li Fuguang is no longer in my body, and I don't have such a strong self-healing function.
So these medicines ...... It can really make me carry it for a year.
I'll go!
My master really plans to destroy me like this for a year!