Shocked, Lou Cheng's old face with fewer wrinkles appeared in front of him again, which shocked him again:
"Master, why are you back again?"
Old man Shi laughed: "I forgot to mention just now, since I have already apprenticed, starting tomorrow, I will get up at 5:30 every day, and wait for me here at 5:50, and do two more hours of practice before the special training."
"Wake up at 5:30?" Lou Cheng asked in amazement, it was still dark at that time, right? Back in the third year of high school, I didn't have to work so hard!
Get up at 5:30 every day, how many hours can you sleep? If you keep practicing, even if you have a golden core, you can't guarantee that you won't urinate blood!
"What's wrong? Don't want to get up?" Old man Shi stroked the sparse white beard on his chin, "You have delayed the age that is most suitable for body training. Now if you want to get the ninth-rank professional in a year or two, how can you make up for it without working hard?" Come on? Hard work can make up for one’s weakness, boy, if you don’t listen to the old man’s words, you’ll be at a disadvantage!”
Lou Cheng was silent for a while, thinking of his various expectations in martial arts recently, he finally nodded and said, "I can get out of bed, but the gates of each dormitory don't open until 6:30?"
"It's okay, I'll find someone to give you the key to the door of the dormitory." Old man Shi waved his hand, with a face that didn't matter, "Get up at 5:30, which is the best time for ancient cultivation, and sleep must be guaranteed Sufficient, so you must go to bed at 10:30 every day, as a teacher, I will call and urge you."
Go to bed at half past ten? The lights don't turn off until twelve o'clock... Lou Cheng almost gasps, which means that he will have almost no time for entertainment.
Now every night, except for Thursday and Saturday, I have classes. I have to go to school from 7:00 to 9:35, and I will go back to the dormitory. After washing up, it will be almost ten o’clock, and there will be half an hour left to chat. Knowing QQ and browsing forums is not enough, as for games, it can only be hehe...
Is it possible to relax only by relying on recess time and lunch break in the future
As for skipping classes to have fun, Lou Cheng can't do it for the time being, his grades will not look good, how can he go back to see his mother and father
Forget it, you have to endure hardships to become a master, try for a semester first, see how much progress you have made, and then become another senior year in high school!
Lou Cheng exhaled foul breath and replied, "I, my disciple will go to bed on time."
Old man Shi nodded slightly: "Also, do you smoke?"
"Smoking." Lou Cheng didn't dare to hide it.
"Quit!" Old man Shi said mercilessly, "You haven't completed your body training yet, and smoking and drinking hurt your body. Wu Dong from the Martial Arts Club has lost his health by smoking, drinking and having fun. He is already half useless. Well, you must also quit drinking. !"
"Yes." Lou Cheng doesn't have much addiction to cigarettes or alcohol, and he just feels a little uncomfortable about quitting them.
"Do you have a girlfriend?" Old man Shi continued to ask.
"No..." Lou Cheng stopped suddenly, and said with deep fear, "What if there is?"
"Quit too." Old man Shi said with a serious expression.
What? Girlfriend quit too? Just when Lou Cheng was breaking out in a cold sweat, old man Shi suddenly showed an unscrupulous smile: "Okay, what I mean by being a teacher is that if you have a girlfriend, arrange the time for martial arts, study and dating reasonably, and don't neglect the other party. At that time, if someone dumps you, you will be sad and hurt your body. Also, although young people are very hot, you still have to be restrained in sex. If you don’t have a girlfriend, you have to discipline yourself with your left and right hands. Haha, let’s talk about it first. Tomorrow morning, It's 5:50, wait here on time, I will teach you a few skills of Shang Qingzong and 'Bingbu', and match them reasonably."
Since the inheritance of martial arts, there are already many schools, but the "Five Unique Studies" is the most famous, so many schools, even if they are not Taoist martial arts, will name their own martial arts in the form of the Five Unique Studies, such as "Ice Department" and "Ice Department". Ministry of Water, etc.
Lou Cheng was shocked when he heard this, and suddenly he didn't resist going to bed early and getting up early.
Because the name of master and apprentice cannot be disclosed to the outside world for the time being, he waited until old man Shi left before making a circle and running to the Martial Arts Club venue. When he arrived, he was the last one.
Compared with yesterday's martial arts class, there were only a dozen or so people today, seniors Chen Changhua and Wu Dong, juniors Sun Jian, Lin Hua and Wu Meng, sophomores Jiang Fusheng, Li Mao and Li Xiaowen, freshmen one There are nine people including Lin Que, Guo Qing, Yan Zheke, Lou Cheng, and Xu Qiubai, accounting for more than half. One is because the sophomore and junior courses are tight, and the senior is busy looking for a job, and the other is Yan Zheke, the signature of the martial arts club. The beauty signed up and attracted several boys from the same class.
Therefore, at a glance, Lou Cheng saw that the team was quite masculine, except for Yan Zheke, there were only Lin Hua, Li Xiaowen, and Guo Qing. Among them, Guo Qing was tall and strong, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his two arms were almost like ordinary thighs. Thick and thin, but the level of martial arts is good, second only to Lin Que among the freshmen, and like Cai Zongming, he is a fifth-rank amateur.
—As for graduate students, of course they are busy with their "bosses", so they don't have time to participate in martial arts club activities.
"Go for a jog first, I was almost late." Seeing that Yan Zheke was the only acquaintance, Lou Cheng boldly and cheekily squeezed past and said hello.
Yan Zheke pursed her lips and said with a smile, "I thought you were hit by my words yesterday, so you might as well give up today."
"Why? I have a devout love for martial arts." Lou Cheng said in an exaggerated and funny tone, "Yesterday I didn't rest all day. I went back to the dormitory and washed my face and brushed my teeth. I was so sleepy that I couldn't open my eyes. I lay on the bed for a while. fell asleep."
In the end, he didn't chat with Yan Zheke.
Yan Zhe Keli dimpled Qianqian: "Me too, martial arts class in the morning, advanced mathematics and introductory philosophy in the afternoon, English in the evening, when I returned to the dormitory, I almost didn't want to take a bath, so I just fell asleep so smelly."
"What college are you?" Lou Cheng remembered that he forgot to ask this question.
"The School of Economics and Trade..." Before Yan Zheke could finish her sentence, she stopped because old man Shi came in.
Most of the previous special training is the same as the previous martial arts class: standing skills, strength training and footwork exercises. Little by little progress, and hard work pays off. It is naturally extremely joyful and full of motivation. As for strength training, Lou Cheng relied on Jindan to recover from fatigue, continuously training, and coordinating the training, which can be regarded as feeling reward.
After three hours of hard training, when it was eleven o'clock, old man Shi called everyone together and said with a smile:
"The next step is to practice superficial moves and power-strengthening skills, and then set aside half an hour for sparring, a pair of two, a combination of high and low martial arts, Lin Que, because it is an odd number, you, Sun Jian, and Xu Qiubai are in a group of three, and give them advice. Practice, practice against them separately, your level of martial arts is higher than others, and you will not have an evenly matched opponent for a while, so change the angle, be a coach, teaching and learning will benefit you."
Lin Que silently nodded without objecting.
Old man Shi continued to assign groups: "...Guo Qing, you guide Yan Zheke, Lin Hua, you practice with Li Xiaowen, Li Mao, you and Lou form a group..."
Li Mao is a senior sophomore with a square face, thick eyebrows, broad shoulders, and a hearty smile. He still remembers Lou Cheng, the first rankless student who ate crabs, and walked up to him, smiling and saying: "Junior Brother Lou, please teach me a lot."
"I should have said that." Lou Cheng returned the courtesy with the etiquette of the Martial Arts Club, and then changed the subject, "Senior brother Li, how many amateurs do you have?"
"Third grade." Li Mao was quite complacent.
"Isn't that second only to President Chen and Senior Brother Wu Dong, and about the same as Senior Brother Sun Jian? Uh, before Lin Que came in." Lou Cheng only knew the ranks of Chen Changhua and Wu Dong, because they were responsible for recruiting new students at the beginning, an amateur first rank. , is expected to be a ninth-rank professional, but he injured his hand yesterday, so he may not be able to catch up with this qualifying competition. An amateur second-rank is not bad in the university range.
As soon as Lou Cheng finished speaking, there was a heavy hum from the side. He turned his head to look, but it was Wu Dong, who was not tall, and the first-year freshman he was guiding happened to pass by, heading for the open place next to him.
Looking at senior brother Wu Dong's gloomy face, Lou Cheng subconsciously didn't speak. When they were far away, he heard Li Mao sneer and say, "Senior brother Wu Dong still looks like a ghost."
"Ah?" Lou Cheng asked in confusion.
Li Mao looked around and said in a low voice: "The martial arts society has fallen to the current state, half of the reason is Chen Changhua and Wu Dong. They are narrow-minded and don't like others. It doesn't matter whether they are old or new, as long as they show their potential, They will work together to crowd out each other, forcing the other party not to participate in the martial arts club activities. There were many people with good qualifications in the sophomore, junior, and senior years, but now they have been neglected for at least a year, and the courses are also tight, so there is no way to improve. gone."
Speaking of this, he laughed at himself: "If it weren't for the good relationship between Senior Brother Sun Jian and I, maybe we would devote ourselves to professional courses wholeheartedly now."
"Senior Brother Sun Jian can fight against Chen Changhua and Wu Dong?" Lou Cheng was quite shocked when he heard that, he didn't expect such a thing to happen in the Martial Arts Club.
"Even though Senior Brother Sun Jian is a third-rank amateur like me, his father is a professor at the school. Chen Changhua and Wu Dong dare not do anything to him, but Senior Brother Sun Jian doesn't like to meddle, so he helps me and Lin Hua, um , his girlfriend." Li Mao explained.
The implication is that the other Wu Meng, Jiang Fusheng, and Li Xiaowen are relatively ordinary and not threatening. It can be seen from the fact that they are all amateur fifth rank.
"It turns out that's the case. No wonder Cai Zongming's fifth grade amateur didn't receive a call from the Martial Arts Club." Lou Cheng was stunned. "Fortunately, we have Lin Que this year, so he just beat Chen Changhua to the ground."
Li Mao smiled: "So you can concentrate on practicing martial arts, and don't care about Chen Changhua's and Wu Dong's bad faces. Okay, let me teach you some moves and power-strengthening skills."
Speaking of moves, they are actually the simplest things such as straight punches, elbow strikes, and knee tops, combined with footwork and power skills such as stepping up, sliding, stepping, etc. The focus is on the latter, but if the footwork is wrong, the posture No, it is also difficult to exert force.
Lou Cheng studied very hard, and his own coordination ability surpassed beginners because of the relationship between "Yin-Yang Stakes", so he quickly got used to it and began to practice more to get familiar with it.
Unknowingly, when the time came to the last half hour, Li Mao yelled to stop, asked old man Shi for instructions, and then said with a smile:
"Junior Brother Lou, come on, let's practice against each other, don't worry, I will be careful."
Lou Cheng tensed up suddenly, a little panicked and a little excited, this was his first sparring!