"Two or two, so many?"

Dian Wei passed by shops and stalls on the way here, paying attention to prices and calculating in his heart.

In this Cangtong town, a family of three, the basic daily expenses are about one or two per month. This does not include medical expenses, new clothes, furniture, extra favors, special holidays, etc. .

Learning martial arts starts at 22 taels every month, plus other expenses, it is calculated at 3 taels a month, and at the end of the year, at least 36 taels.

This is still "the beginning", and there will definitely be more to follow.

A word popped out of Dian Wei's mind:

Poor culture and wealth!

People without money can't learn martial arts at all!

"Money, I have it."

Dian Wei calmly said.

He is not a person who is afraid of spending money. As long as the gold dice throws 1 point, money is not a problem.

Seeing this, the thick eyebrow youth nodded and said, "Okay, you're waiting here." He turned around and returned.

Dian Wei took the opportunity to tie up the donkey.

After a while, the young man with thick eyebrows ran back and waved: "'Old Zheng' wants to see you, come with me."

Dianwei stepped into the gate, walked through the courtyard, and came to the front of the hall.

I saw, under the eaves, on a spacious bamboo chair, reclining an old man with gray beard and a bushy goat beard on his chin. He looks like he is more than sixty years old. He is sleeping with his legs and eyes closed. , Swayed along with the bamboo chair.

Kneeling beside the bamboo chair were four young maids, all of whom looked seductive and beautiful, all waiting for the old man.

One shook the fan, one thigh beat, one shoulder rubbing, one peeling grapes, one by one delivered to the old man's mouth.

When Dian Wei saw this picture, he felt a sense of absurdity, as if the stories that only happened in the feudal society of the TV series were being staged vividly before him.

"Old Zheng, people are here."

The young man with thick eyebrows approached the old man and whispered.

The old man is Zheng Mao.

Old man Zheng slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Dian Wei diagonally, and sat up slowly. The maid handed over a cup of tea. He took a drink, but only rinsed his mouth and vomited it out again.

Dian Wei looked at the bottom of his eyes and rolled his eyes in his heart.

Is this person showing off?

Zheng Mao gave a dry cough, looked at Dianwei, and seemed to be looking at him carefully. After looking at him for a while, he said, "Why are you alone, the grown-ups in the family?"

Dian Wei Liao silently said vaguely: "My parents are too busy, let me do it myself."

Can't tell without telling the truth.

No way, he is a teenager, if others know that he is helpless and still has a little money in his hand, will he have any evil intentions?

The pair of dog men and women who died in Dian Wei's hands is an example.

Zheng Mao hummed and asked, "Want to learn martial arts?"

Dian Wei nodded and said, "Yes."

Zheng Mao asked again: "Why do you want to learn martial arts?"

Dian Wei thought for a while, and gave a simple answer: "Exercise martial arts to make yourself stronger and settle down."

Zheng Mao raised his eyebrows, "Have you read a book?"

Dianwei nodded, "I don't read much, but I am literate."

Old man Zheng stroked his beard and beard again, three times in a row, and nodded: "First, let me talk about the rules. There are many people who come to me to learn martial arts, but in fact, I never accept apprentices. Like you, they all study arts at their own expense. ?"

Dian Wei still doesn't understand.

Before he came, he was still worried about whether he would have a bad root and a waste of firewood, and people would look down on him and would not accept him as an entry.

As a result, he found himself thinking too much.

People don't care about anything that is not rooted in roots, as long as they have money.

Dian Wei fumbled his arms, counted the copper plates one by one, made up two or two and handed it over.

"okay!"

Old Zheng's eyebrows opened with a smile, "Martial arts training does not happen overnight, it is gradual. You start with the basic skills, and then learn the moves. By the way, what's your name?"

Dian Wei hurriedly reported his name.

"Dianwei, this name is not bad." The old man Zheng turned to the young man with thick eyebrows, "Sun Shan, you can arrange it."

"Yes, Zheng Lao." Sun Shan bowed his hand.

Later, Sun Shan took Dianwei to the east corner of the courtyard.

There were four people in the horse step, with a white porcelain bowl full of water on their heads.

These four people, three men and one woman, all look like teenagers.

"They all started this month, and you train with them."

Sun Shan put on a posture of horse-stripping, "There are 18 basic skills, horse-shaking, splitting, five-step punching, kicking, carp hitting, somersaults, all of which must be practiced, and each style must be practiced well."

With that said, Sun Shan rehearsed the eighteenth formula and explained the main points one by one.

Zama step is the simplest. Separate your legs, squat down slightly, turn your toes forward, shift your center of gravity down, and gradually squat deep...

Splits, also known as a word horse, are divided into horizontal splits and side splits.

This style is easier for girls to practice, but for boys it is quite difficult.

Five-step boxing is the method of footwork plus boxing, which is divided into lunge step, horse step, side step, virtual step, and rest step.

…

Somersaults also have multiple positions, forward somersault, side somersault, back somersault, and continuous forward and backward somersaults.

Dian Wei watched it carefully and found that these movements were really very basic, and many movements were not even difficult. The main difficulties that made him felt were splits, carp hitting, and somersaults.

"Senior Brother Sun, to what extent do I have to practice to be qualified?" Dianwei asked.

"Old Zheng says you are qualified, then you are qualified."

Sun Shan said vaguely, "Generally speaking, you must be able to hold on for at least one hour, and you must be able to do all the other basic movements."

Dian Wei knew, "How long does it usually take to train to pass?"

"It depends on your talent." Sun Shan said, "Some people learn it all in a few days, some have to practice for three months, and some have to practice for a year and a half. I have met a person who has been mixed up here. He hasn't qualified for five years, that guy is too fat, and the carp is so strong that he won't even want to fight for the rest of his life."

Dian Wei couldn't help but see a picture of a big fat carp hitting his head. This was really difficult.

"Well, you can start practicing by yourself, just ask me if you don't understand." Sun Shan turned and left.

Dian Wei took a deep breath, picked up a bowl and put it on top of his head, and started a horse-stretching step.

His practice!

Zama Step +1

Zama Step +1

Zama Step +1

…

A series of handwritings, gleaming handwritings rose up in front of Dian Wei's eyes.

at the same time.

He naturally entered a strange state all over his body, and unconsciously, he assumed the most standard horse stance posture.

After that, I kept this posture to see how long I could hold on.

Dian Wei persisted for about three minutes, and his legs became hot and uncomfortable.

And over time, this discomfort or even pain multiplies geometrically, which is unbearable.

Dian Wei glanced at the four people next to him. They were the same. After a long time, his body began to shake left and right, his posture became crooked, and the bowls on some people's heads fell off.

Dian Wei gritted his teeth and insisted.

Zama Step +1

Zama Step +1

…

The light flickered, like a meteor across the sky.

Gradually, Dian Wei was able to clearly feel the pain coming from his legs.

However, as long as he clenched his teeth and persisted, his body seemed to have some potential being stimulated...