Facing the old man, the guide Gu Chai took a step back, and waited until the old man had finished eating, then folded his hands and bowed and said:
"Respected Master Yapile, I have brought the man."
At this time, the old man named Master Yapile raised his head. He was obviously not young, his back was slightly bent, and he was dressed in black clothes and trousers. The most special thing was that he was covered with a The hood of the jumper, if you pass by, you can only see the lower part of his face. The exposed skin is morbidly fair, and there are also the unique sagging and wrinkles of the elderly skin. There is a kind of sharpness of cutting with knives and axes.
"You want to learn boxing?"
The guide shook his head and said:
"not me."
Fang Senyan took a big step forward at this time, put his hands together, bowed and saluted:
"It's me who wants to learn boxing."
Master Yapile didn't return the salute, Ren Fang Senyan bowed there, turned to look at the guide and sighed:
"I haven't seen you for a year, Gu guess you have a serious problem with your body."
The guide Gu Chai said in astonishment:
"No, I'm in good health. The company just gave us a physical examination last month."
Master Yapile smiled slightly. He looked around and saw some pieces of aluminum wire beside the window that were probably left over by the workers. The thread naturally broke. Then he picked up another one next to it, and continued to bend it back and forth seven or eight times. Then bring it to Gu Chai:
"My boy, can you see anything wrong with this aluminum wire?"
Gu Chai took a deep breath, shook his head and said:
"cannot."
Master Yapile continued seriously:
"Using ordinary inspection methods, you can't detect any problems with this aluminum wire that I have bent seven or eight times, but you can never say that it has no potential safety hazards—just like the aluminum wire in your body. Hidden disease, although it cannot be detected, its objective existence cannot be denied."
Gu Chai bowed deeply to salute:
"Master please save me."
Master Yapile frowned slightly—for some reason, his frown naturally had a kind of calm and majestic demeanor, which made the person who made the sound feel that he could not be offended, and took a step back timidly. But the overall feeling is still two words:
-mild.
—even if that mildness adds majesty.
"If you want to be completely cured of your disease, then you have to give up your current life and come back here to become a monk. You have to stay away from the temptation and corruption outside!"
Gu Chai raised his head at this time, and said seriously:
"Master, then I would rather die earlier. If I can't make enough money to change the appearance of my hometown, I will never give up."
Master Yapile sighed and waved his hands:
"Baja heard that you were coming, and wanted to find you."
Gu Chai nodded, patted Sheyan on the shoulder and walked out of the door, Master Yapile raised his head and glanced at Sheyan, who was still bent over and clasped his hands together. Master Yapile snorted, walked up and pinched Sheyan's bones and muscles, and then called out very simply:
"Nazhu!"
A Thai girl about seventeen or eighteen years old ran out from behind, her complexion was a bit dark, she pulled her hair and said:
"What's up?"
Master Yapile said to Sheyan:
"This person is here for training. It seems that he has a certain foundation before. Let him go directly to the second training program. Also, since he is brought by Guchai, he will only be charged $5,000 for training."
Naizhu said:
"Okay, it seems that Brother Guchai has already paid the fee just now, which is double the previous fee."
Master Yapile's eyebrows twitched. But he didn't say anything, after Fang Sheyan heard this, he suddenly stood up and said:
"Master Yapile, I wish to go straight into the toughest training regimen, money is no object."
Master Yapile raised his eyes and glanced at him, and scolded:
"Why are young people impatient?"
Sheyan looked into his eyes and said without flinching:
"I insist."
Master Yapile coughed a few times, pointed at Sheyan and said sternly:
"You can finish the second set of training plan, go out now, change your clothes, and start training in the afternoon!"
Sheyan bowed slightly to Master Yapile, and then followed Naizhu out.
Sheyan bowed slightly to Master Yapile, and then followed Naizhu out. Of course, at this time, according to the method reef said, he has restricted his attributes/recovery power, etc. to about 1.5 times that of ordinary people through the nightmare imprint, roughly on the same level as the Muay Thai fighters around him. Otherwise, no matter how hard the training is, the mysterious potential and innate talent inside the body cannot be squeezed out!
The following life was boring for Sheyan. On the schedule that Naizhu took out, the first item was to get up at 6 in the morning and then go for a run.
This exercise can enhance endurance and make the leg muscles plump, which is very beneficial for the boxer to attack and defend in the ring. Muay Thai masters recognize running as the basis for practicing boxing. And Fang Sheyan was asked to run barefoot because it was the second set of exercise plan, and he was required to tie sandbags on his calves.
After running around the village at a constant speed for ten kilometers, you can go back to the village to have breakfast. The breakfast here is to put fresh green banana leaves directly on the wooden table, and put them there steaming, and then everyone uses the spoon in front of them Scoop into bowls and serve on the small plate in front of you.
The rice is freshly cooked dry rice with basmati rice. It is white and steaming hot. There are only two dishes in total. The boiled fish is wrapped in mint leaves. The appearance is similar to shredded pork in sauce like sweet and sour pork ribs.
However, these two dishes deeply hurt Fang Sheyan's appetite, because the taste of the shredded meat is actually a mixture of sweet and spicy, like a can of coke poured into the stewed beef noodles, while the fish has a smell of mint The taste was combined with a strange and incomparably sour taste, Sheyan frowned and looked like he wanted to die, and quickly found a piece of lime in the belly of the fish...
At this time, Fang Senyan, who was sighing, looked around and missed the fermented bean curd very much, but saw a strong man next to him trying to squeeze something similar to soy sauce on the fish. The smell of prawn rot was overpowering. It turns out that this seasoning called fish sauce is also called white soy sauce. The method is similar to that of Chinese soy sauce. It is mainly made by fermenting some small fish and shrimp.
So Fang Senyan gritted his teeth, so he could only go to the kitchen to order some rice with soy sauce and ate it. Fortunately, Thailand's fragrant rice is famous all over the world, and this small village is very remote. In jargon, it is green, natural and pollution-free. Fang Sheyan ate four bowls in a row, then he sighed comfortably, and rubbed his belly in satisfaction.
After resting for half an hour, the newcomers will put on something like a down jacket and padded jacket and start skipping rope, requiring them to jump more than one hundred times per minute! Jumping down like this and sweating profusely urges the water in the body to evaporate. It can also increase the agility of the legs and the responsiveness of the body.
Fang Senyan even observed that some boxers flicked the skipping rope and made an incomparably dull "buzzing" sound in the air, it seemed that they were jumping at least two hundred times a minute. What's even more outrageous is that while the three boxers on the right, who are supposed to be skilled in kung fu, were jumping rope, someone even threw a plastic ball at their heads! The red plastic ball tells them to get out of the way, and the white plastic ball tells them to hit it with their head!
If someone made a mistake during the period, the supervisor next to them would swing the whip and lash their bodies vigorously. When the whip was drawn down, there would be a bloodstain, which was obviously merciless. And Fang Senyan saw that the scars on the body surface of those boxers were also densely packed, old and new, obviously he didn't know that he had suffered a lot.
Witnessing such a scene, Fang Senyan was not surprised but delighted, he also felt that only such a rigorous systematic training could really catalyze his innate ability! So he followed meticulously and finished.
After finishing the rope skipping subject, he rested for half an hour and continued to run, but this time he had to do cross-country running exercises with heavy loads on the mountain behind the village, which lasted about two hours.
After eating at noon, I will continue to rest. This rest time is relatively long, and I will rest until four o'clock in the afternoon. It should be due to the relatively large amount of exercise in the morning.
The next process is to shoot shadows (throwing punches in the air), moving hands and feet.
When hitting sandbags, Fang Sheyan was taught to move regularly around the sandbags. While honing his footwork, he chose different positions, angles, and distances to launch attacks. And he saw some muay thai fighters getting excited during practice, jumping left and right in the air, and hitting the sandbags with their knees in a row at the same time, even the sandbags and the frame groaned overwhelmed, which can be said to be very fierce.
The final process is naturally sparring and actual combat. But at this time there was nothing wrong with Sheyan, a rookie, he was put on shorts and taken to a room next to him.
The room was empty, but the ground was inlaid with dense holes in concrete, and the concrete on the ground still had some purple-black stains, creating an indescribably cruel and tragic atmosphere. Sheyan looked around for a while, and thought to himself, could it be that he came to the place where confession was extracted by torture
Naizhu came in with a leather-wrapped wooden stick, then inserted it into the concrete hole on the ground to fix it, then told Fang Sheyan, and showed him the movement, to stand still in place, and then Kicking the inner side of the calf bone, instead of kicking directly with the sole of the shoe, you only need to break this wooden stick as thick as the mouth of a bowl to rest.