"By the way, you haven't said what your name is?"

After the teacher Li Yiting left, all the disciples stayed in the small courtyard of Class A of the People's Academy for a long time, thinking and digesting Li Yiting's words, and finally, Wang Shendu came to his senses, saw Gao Hongfei, and remembered the exchange before this class, and couldn't help but ask again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Hearing Wang Shendu's question, Zhao Xiandu also came to his senses and cast an inquiring glance at Gao Hongfei.

Seeing the two of them looking at him, the corners of Gao Hongfei's mouth couldn't help twitching, but he still replied: "Gao Hongfei, tall and short, Hong of the wild goose, flying in the sky!"

"High, Hong, Fly, well! that's a good name!"

Wang Shendu repeated, smiled and nodded in praise.

Gao Hongfei nodded, looking at Wang Shendu's gaze, he finally became a little friendly, and replied, "I think so too!"

"Huh!"

Zhao Xiandu smiled when he heard this!

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The next day.

Qinghe Martial Arts Hall is a small courtyard of the first class of the people's compound.

The sun has just shown a thread, and the warm sunlight dispels the cold of winter and brings a trace of vitality.

Most of the martial arts hall disciples had not yet arrived, and Wang Shendu had already walked to the door of the first courtyard at this time, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

is different, but Wang Shendu knows that the real foundation of martial arts practice is pile gong, which exercises every part of the body by standing on the pile, so as to achieve self-control.

God knows it.

However, as far as the martial arts hall is concerned, in order to give an explanation to the disciples and their families, in many cases, although the pile gong will be taught, it is mostly for the disciples to practice in private, and what is really practiced in the classroom is to further fist and foot routines, otherwise after a month or two of penance, the disciples are still standing on the pile, and they can't even play the boxing.

For this reason, although the martial arts hall knows that pile gong is fundamental, it also has to teach fists and feet first, but although fists and feet are also exercises, where can the effect be as good as pile gong?

At this point, martial arts are not comparable to the sect!

Therefore, Wang Shendu decided to come to the martial arts hall to practice pile skills earlier!

Thinking about it in his heart, Wang Shendu was not slow, and pushed the door open and walked in, however, as soon as he pushed the door open, Wang Shen couldn't help but be taken aback.

In a corner of the Jiayuan Garden, where a ray of sunlight flies in, a young man dressed in white is squatting on a horse, undulating like a galloping horse, swallowing purple gas to the sun.

The horse step is a kind of pile work, and the standing horse step to the ups and downs such as the galloping horse is already a horse step.

"It's him, he's already a ......"

Wang Shendu looked at the young man in white from a distance, and a strange feeling arose.

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"From now on, I will teach you the true martial arts cultivation, and since you don't have any martial arts foundation yet, I will start from the most basic place!"

On the martial arts square of the first courtyard, Li Yiting, who was wearing a customized white teaching uniform of the Qinghe Martial Arts Hall, put his hands at will, walking around casually in front of him, while paying attention to the more than 20 new disciples in the square with his eyes, and teaching skillfully in his mouth.

The golden sunlight lazily sprinkled down, expelling the cold air of this winter, at this time it was already dawning, Gao Hongfei, dressed in white, stood among more than 20 new disciples, listening to the teachings of the teacher Li Yiting seriously and meticulously, his spirit and energy were full, and he couldn't see that he came to the martial arts hall early in the morning to stand for an hour.

Next to Gao Hongfei, there was Wang Shendu dressed in purple, Wang Shendu's face was slightly tired, but his eyes were very transparent, while listening to Li Yiting's teaching, his eyes swept over Gao Hongfei's body from time to time, however, he didn't notice that on the other side of him, Zhao Xiandu, who was dressed in black, looked at him with a slight resentment.

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"The world's martial arts, there are A, B, C, D four levels and sixteen grades, this is well known, now I want to teach you martial arts is our Qinghe martial arts hall famous superior forging boxing method, Qinghe soft water boxing, although it is only the lowest level of Ding-level lower grade martial arts, but it is far better than the non-mainstream martial arts, practice to the fullest, also has a good power!"

"Qinghe Roushui Fist was created by Cui Qinghe, the ancestor of the martial arts hall, you must study hard, practice seriously, and don't slack off!"

"Okay, now I'll rehearse it first, you guys watch it carefully!"

After that, Li Yiting's face was straight, and he saw his footsteps and his body spread, and he immediately opened his fist frame and began to practice one move after another.

Maybe it's to teach this group of new disciples, maybe it's to give this group of new disciples a dismount, Li Yiting's speed of practicing this Qinghe Roushui Fist is not fast, even this batch of new disciples of the martial arts hall who have no martial arts foundation can clearly see the changes between Li Yiting's every move and every style.

However, what is different is that although Li Yiting's speed of practicing Qinghe Roushui Boxing is not fast, he is still vigorous and vigorous, which makes people know that it is not simple at a glance.

Many new disciples were curious, and at the same time, they learned from Li Yiting's boxing and fighting, but how could they have half of Li Yiting's power, soft and soft, so that people could know at a glance that it was a fist show off legs, and it was useless.

With this cognitive contrast, while these new disciples were secretly amazed, they also had different opinions on this set of the lowest-level Ding-level lower grade Qinghe Roushui Fist.

At the forefront of the ranks of new disciples, Gao Hongfei and Wang Shendu and Zhao Xiandu are different, although they do not have a foundation in martial arts, they still have a good understanding of the way of martial arts, and they know that ordinary masters will never have such a power when they practice Ding-level lower grade martial arts.

The three of them glanced at each other, and at the same time had a thought: This teacher named Li Yiting is not simple!

After a long time, Li Yiting, who practiced Qinghe Roushui Fist to the last move, moved his footsteps and punched a branch outside his body, but when he saw a "snap", the branch immediately broke open and fell to the ground.

"How?"

Li Yiting put away his fists, looked at everyone and asked with a smile.

All the new disciples, including Gao Hongfei, Wang Shendu, and Zhao Xiandu, said in unison: "Okay!"

Li Yiting nodded with a smile and looked at the crowd: "There are a total of four hundred and thirty-six ways in this Qinghe Roushui Boxing, and there are more than a dozen changes in each way, if you teach them all at once, I'm afraid you won't be able to remember them, so I'll teach you all the way, and now I'll teach you the first way, look at it!"

After that, Li Yiting's boxing was displayed, and he began to slowly practice the first way of Qinghe Roushui Boxing, and the new disciples in the square didn't need to say much, so they naturally followed suit.

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"Okay, now that the first way of boxing has been taught to you, you can start practicing, I will watch here, if anyone makes a mistake, I will correct it!"

Li Yiting put away his fists again, and looked at the new disciples in the square with a serious face and a straight gaze.

"Yes!!"

All the new disciples shouted in unison, but the boxing practice in their hands did not stop, and they paid 5,000 yuan for this year to come in to learn martial arts, and they all understood what they should really do.

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Gao Hongfei swam with his heart to feel the power around him, while recalling every movement of Li Yiting, not letting go of any subtle changes in him, and began to punch.

Gao Hongfei did not completely copy Li Yiting's practice path, but grasped his essence, while learning to imitate, while making some changes in the subtleties to make it more suitable for his actual physical situation: he has understood that there will be no two exactly the same flowers in the world, and there will be no two exactly the same people!

At the beginning, Gao Hongfei's practice speed was very slow, and there were three interruptions in the middle, but after the completion of a drill, he had a feeling of punching to the strength and strength to the real place, and then the training speed slowly became faster, and gradually began to become proficient.

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Li Yiting walked slowly around the square, observing the boxing practice of each new disciple, and if anyone made a mistake, he would come forward to correct it and give guidance.

Footsteps moved, eyes patrolled, Li Yiting looked at a group of new disciples, nodded or shook his head from time to time, suddenly, his eyes moved and looked at a white-clothed young man at the front of the square, watching the young man's practice, he was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were full of incredulity: how is it possible, he has obviously just started learning, so quickly he has learned this way of boxing to the first glimpse of the door, no matter how talented he is, it will not be like this? It's incredible!!

After a long time, Li Yiting recovered, took a deep look at the young man in white, and began to continue pacing, inspecting, correcting, and guiding!

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In the Red Sun!

"Alright, let's practice here this morning!"

Li Yiting glanced at the sky, estimated that the time was close to noon, and immediately stopped the more than ten new disciples who were still practicing in the square.

After listening to Li Yiting's words, more than a dozen new disciples in the square, including Gao Hongfei, Wang Shendu, and Zhao Xiandu, who were still practicing boxing, immediately stopped and stood up again.

Looking at the group of new disciples who were standing in line again, Li Yiting nodded with satisfaction, "Now, I will teach you a new martial arts, that is, the pile gong known as the foundation of martial arts, if you can practice the pile gong to the fullest, then you can really start practicing the inner strength and heart method and become a martial arts master!"

Hearing this, there was a lot of discussion in the square, and all the new disciples were very eager, maybe some of them didn't understand what Pile Gong was, but they still understood it when they practiced internal strength and became a martial arts master.

Who doesn't want to be a martial arts master?

"There are many piles in the world, and now what I want to teach you is the unique pile skills of our Qinghe Martial Arts Gym - the Mirror Heart Soft Water Pile, all of which are optimistic, learn from me!"

Li Yiting said for a moment, his feet moved, and the whole person stood still in a strange way, as if he was motionless, and a group of new disciples in the square imitated it one after another.

As the saying goes: Yin and Yang are the mother of movement and stillness...... All the subtleties around the body are moving, the core of the human body is constantly circulating, and the power is flowing along the hundreds of bones around the body......"

On the square, in the breeze, Li Yiting's words came flutteringly, and the new disciples slowly corrected their mistakes when standing on the pile, and made progress little by little!