Hearing Blacksmith Lin's promise, Ye Yuze immediately stood up and knelt down to kowtow:

"Disciple Ye Yuze pays homage to Master!"

Blacksmith Lin and Aunt Zhou didn't react at all. Ye Yuze had already finished knocking his head.

Aunt Zhou laughed loudly. She pointed at Ye Yuze and said, "This kid is so smart!"

Blacksmith Lin scratched his head: "Originally, I just wanted to teach you some exercises to strengthen your body. But in the end, you knocked your head off. It seems I can't fool you anymore.

But when will you study? You go to school during the day and have to go home at night. Why don't you tell your parents to move into my house?"

Zhou Guihua nodded immediately. "Okay, okay. Ye Yuze, please move into my house!"

Ye Yuze shook his head. "Master, I have time during the day. My parents can't let me come out at night."

Blacksmith Lin looked at him with some confusion. "Where did you get the time during the day? Don't you go to school?"

Zhou Guihua interjected: "The arithmetic teacher said he doesn't need to go to class. The teacher taught him to learn it early!"

Aunt Zhou immediately pulled Ye Yuze's head.

"This kid is smart at first glance. Osmanthus, you have to learn from Yuze!"

Zhou Guihua nodded. "I know everything the teacher taught me. But I don't know what the teacher didn't teach me. Ye Yuze, who did you learn from?"

"Follow my mother! My mother graduated from a technical secondary school and is also a teacher!" Everyone nodded together. It's no wonder.

After clearing away the dishes, Blacksmith Lin pinched Ye Yuze's arms and legs and shook his head.

He walked into the house and took out a bag that was thinner than two dry bags. But it was heavy inside.

"Take this and pump it on your body every day. Every part must be hit. Start with a small amount of force. Just do it within your own tolerance. Gradually increase the strength in the future!"

Ye Yuze took it and nodded, turned around and shined it on his leg.

As a result, "Plop!" I was knocked down in one fell swoop.

Aunt Zhou laughed again.

Blacksmith Lin shook his head. "The bottom plate is too unstable. I need to practice pile kung fu!"

So he put on a horse stance and asked Ye Yuze to follow suit.

But Ye Yuze really couldn't do it. What about the knees being aligned with the feet, the shoulders being aligned with the hips, and the hips being aligned with the knees.

Ye Yuze couldn't stand at all once he took on this posture.

But Blacksmith Lin stood there as if he were sitting on a bench. Not to mention how stable he was.

Ye Yuze kept posing and falling down. Although according to the current situation, it was impossible for him to stand.

But he is like a young wolf looking for milk. Although the mother wolf keeps trying to stop him, he remains unyielding.

Zhou Guihua got tired of looking at it for a while, and stood up with him on the side.

It's just that the distance between the feet is so wide, already beyond the shoulders. But the body is not squatting down completely. What the hell is this?

"Master, why is her horse gait like this?"

Ye Yuze couldn't help but ask. It was obvious that Zhou Guihua's horse steps were much easier.

"Hers is called the high horse step, and it was taught by your mistress. Your mistress practices the kick flip, so you don't usually need to do the low horse step."

Hearing Blacksmith Lin's answer, Ye Yuze regretted it to death. Did he join the wrong disciple?

But it's too late to say anything now. If you betray your master just after kowtow, I guess not only the master will be beaten, but also the master's wife!

A fight between these two would probably be much more powerful than my mother's feather duster.

So Ye Yuze had to grit his teeth and continue squatting. Isn't it just wrestling? He got used to it after falling.

Soon, Zhou Guihua called Ye Yuze to go to school.

Ye Yuze shook his head. "The last period is Chinese class. I'll go later!"

Zhou Guihua shook her head and had no choice but to leave by herself.

At this time, Blacksmith Lin and his wife also started to strike. Only Ye Yuze was left there practicing wrestling. No, horse steps!

While the couple was forging iron, they watched the little man fall down and get up again and again. His perseverance turned into a certain process on the assembly line.

Blacksmith Lin nodded. "I thought I was teaching him to keep fit for his father's sake. But I didn't expect that I got a good seedling!"

Aunt Zhou also appreciated it equally: "This apprentice cannot be your own!"

Blacksmith Lin's expression was serious. "Learn my Kung Fu first and then talk about it. The inheritance of my mantle should be on him."

Gradually, Ye Yuze mastered the trick and was able to stand still.

It's just that the strength of the legs is still relatively small, and the duration of persistence is very short.

"Empty your mind and don't think that you are squatting. When you inhale, your abdomen should be drawn in, and when you exhale, your abdomen should be expanded."

The master's instructions came to his ears. Ye Yuze had just been able to stand still for a few minutes. He instinctively followed the master's instructions.

But this is unscientific? Why do you have to puff up when you exhale? Why do you have to retract when you inhale? Is it the other way around?

He glanced at his master, who nodded.

"This is called reverse abdominal breathing. It is a unique breathing and breathing method unique to our master's practice."

Ye Yuze understood and began to let go of himself.

The so-called emptying out is like the Buddhist belief that there is nothing in your heart! This is the most difficult thing for adults to do.

But it is much easier for children because they are not very obsessed at this age.

Ye Yuze closed his eyes and his mind was immersed in the idea of ​​reverse abdominal breathing.

Gradually, this breathing method became smoother. And he even stood for ten minutes without realizing it.

But no matter how much he didn't think about it, physical strength was still the most important factor in supporting his body. His legs began to tremble, and then he sat down on the ground.

"Okay, let's take a rest! Go to school first. You can also practice this at home.

Remember that bag. It contains sawdust and iron sand. You have to keep beating yourself. This is also one of the basics of getting started, called Pai Da Gong!"

Ye Yuze nodded, put the bag on his shoulders, and said goodbye to his master and his wife.

When I got to school, I waited for a while before the bell rang.

The reason why he rushed back to school was because the last class was with his homeroom Chinese teacher. Ye Yuze didn't dare not attend.

It's not that I'm afraid of the teacher, but I'm afraid of calling the parents. Rather than being afraid of my mother's feather duster, I'm more afraid of the disappointed look in her eyes.

The eyes of his classmates were full of envy when they looked at him.

That’s so fucking awesome! You can take this class whenever you want, and you can leave whenever you don’t want to. He is simply the most awesome student in history!

Zhou Guihua blinked at him as if to ask again, "How's it going?"

Ye Yuze had a pensive expression on his face, as if he was declaring, "Do you even need to ask?"

Zhou Guihua gave a thumbs up! Expressing admiration!

The school bell rang soon, and the Chinese teacher walked in.

This teacher was a college student in the 1950s. He was originally a teacher in a middle school in the provincial capital.

It was only because of some reasons at that time that I came to teach in a rural primary school in this small valley.

His surname is Niu, and most students don't know his name. They just call him Teacher Niu.

Teacher Niu rarely smiles, to be precise, he doesn’t smile. Anyway, none of the students have ever seen him smile.

The teacher put the textbook on the desk and glanced at the students.
Chapter completed!