the next day.

Early in the morning, the little fish came.

Following the instructions of his elders, he began to learn martial arts from Chen Sheng.

Anyway, he already has enough masters, he doesn't care about one more.

It was around nine o'clock now. Chen Sheng had already finished washing and was waiting in the small courtyard.

Chen Sheng's house was left by the original owner. It had been abandoned for nearly ten years. It was overgrown with weeds and covered with thick dust. He finally asked Xiaoyu'er to clean it up, and he just stood by and watched, not doing anything at all.

Take action.

How can free labor be wasted? He doesn't spoil his children.

Anyway, this child is not our own...

"Hello, uncle."

"Did you bring mine early?"

Xiao Yu'er wiped his sweat and said, "I brought it with me."

The amount of breakfast he ordered was astonishing: two cages of crab roe buns, a pot of wolfberry and ginseng chicken soup, four fried eggs, two freshly picked cantaloupes, a plate of black sesame and white sugar cake, and a tender roasted lamb chop.

A big man must have an extraordinary appetite.

Wolfberry, ginseng, mutton, and black sesame seeds are all very beneficial to men. Mr. Chen knows how to live well.

Without good food, how can you have a good waist and kidneys?

However, it is not easy for a ten-year-old child to carry a lot of things, and the temperature and quality must be guaranteed. As a result, Xiao Yuer was panting and his expression was terribly depressed.

"What kind of kung fu have you learned?" Chen Sheng was feeling out while eating.

——There was a round table carved from white marble in the small courtyard. He placed all his things outside and ate in an open space.

Speaking of kung fu, Xiao Yuer suddenly became proud.

"Oh, I have been following my five uncles since I was a child, and I have learned all their special skills. They all praise me."

Chen Sheng was noncommittal: "Really? Let me see how you practice."

"OK."

Xiao Yu'er cheered up and immediately started moving around, performing a "hodgepodge".

His hands were fisting and palming, his feet were moving around, and he was playing beautifully.

I have to say that Xiao Yu'er is really a prodigy in martial arts.

At such a young age, he actually combined Li Dazui's fierceness, Tu Jiaojiao's femininity, Du Sha's decisiveness, Yin Jiuyou's weirdness, and Haha'er's slickness. He was sometimes tough, sometimes tactful, and his moves were changeable and agile.

, dizzying.

"Uncle, what do you think?" Xiao Yu'er finished his work and looked at Chen Sheng with a grin, as if "please praise me now".

Chen Sheng snorted: "It's all bells and whistles."

"What do you mean, am I not practicing well enough?" Of course Xiao Yu'er was not convinced.

Chen Sheng said: "You are very smart and talented, but you are on the wrong track."

Xiao Yu'er said: "Oh?"

"At your age, you should lay a solid foundation first and choose only one kind of martial arts to practice. As for learning from the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought and drawing parallels, we should leave it to you when you grow up. Of course, I can't blame you.

You have too many masters, and they don’t consider anything else. They think they’re doing you a good job, so they just throw things at you without thinking about the consequences.”

Xiao Yu'er frowned and said, "Aren't the more you know, the more powerful you become?"

Chen Sheng did not answer, but asked: "Have you ever played chess?"

"Been there."

"Playing chess is like practicing martial arts. If you can practice a layout thoroughly and be familiar with various offensive and defensive changes, then you can fight no matter who you meet. On the contrary, if you learn a little from the east and a little from the west, you can master each kind of layout.

You have only scratched the surface of the layout, and if you bite off more than you can chew, you will only be defeated by others in the end. This is called "focus on refinement but not on complexity, and focus on simplicity rather than complexity." You are still young, so you have to do what you are doing at your age.

That kind of thing.”

Xiao Yu'er blinked and said nothing.

He understood the reasoning clearly.

However, as a child, he still felt that the more tricks he knew, the more powerful he would be. At least in a battle, the enemy could be confused about his routines and caught off guard.

Looking at the other person's expression, Chen Sheng knew that this kid didn't take it seriously.

Xiaoyuer has an impetuous temper, which is inevitable.

"You think I'm wrong?"

Xiao Yu'er said perfunctorily: "Uncle's words are easy to understand, and he is older than me, so of course he is right, cough cough."

"Then what?"

"Then I will change it. I will change it how you want me to."

After saying that, he started to pick his nails and his short legs trembled like a scoundrel.

Chen Sheng: "..."

She is still preparing to help him, but it is purely because of her own sentimentality. Forget it, as the old saying goes, a strong person is not sweet, and it will be difficult for him to grow up without a series of beatings in the world.

"Peerless Two Prouds" is originally a story about growth, full of setbacks and hardships.

Chen Sheng just decided to leave the situation and ignore it.

"You, Xiao Yu'er, have your own ideas. That's good. When a master teaches a disciple to learn martial arts, he has to let the disciple learn martial arts happily, right? If you really push him hard, the more you practice, the more uncomfortable you will be, and your level will deteriorate. If you do this,

We still follow the path of your master and the others, I won’t force you."

"Really?" Xiao Yu'er's face lit up and he finally became happy.

"Yeah." Chen Sheng nodded.

Xiao Yu'er rushed to say: "Uncle is a top figure in the martial arts world. I heard that your boxing skills are extremely good, and I really want to learn them. After I finish learning your martial arts, my disciple will be one of the six great villains."

, it’s so majestic just thinking about it!”

"Okay, if you want to learn, I'll teach you..."

Chen Sheng finished his breakfast and rested for two quarters of an hour before getting ready to "teach".

He slowly walked to the middle of the small courtyard, stretched his arms, and opened his posture.

"Boom!"

Chen Sheng groaned and stamped his feet suddenly.

The tyrannical power burst out from this, and even the earth trembled.

"Huhuhu..."

hack!

pick!

sweep!

build!

roll!

Press!

smoke!

rush!

His punches were wide open and closed, fast and fierce, like the rolling Yangtze River coming endlessly, and like bursts of thunder shaking the sky.

Chen Sheng hit faster and faster, and at the end of the fight, his fists made a "hissing" sound, and even his body turned into a ball of shadow. The rabbit was rising and the falcon was falling, and he was advancing and retreating like lightning.

It's hard to imagine that with such a huge body, he could possess such amazing speed.

Xiao Yu'er was dumbfounded and couldn't help but clapped her hands in admiration.

"Tsk, tsk, my uncle's martial arts are actually on par with Uncle Du Sha's. I feel he is even better than Li Dazui and the others. It's so awesome."

Chen Sheng stopped his movements, his face did not turn red, and he was not out of breath.

"This is 'my' thirty-six-step boxing technique, which emphasizes short movements and strong frontal attacks. Hey, uncle, ask you, what did you think my movements looked like just now?"

"Hmm..." Xiao Yu'er recalled carefully: "Just like a general wielding a sledgehammer on the battlefield, he still uses two hands to hammer!"

"Smart, 'my' martial arts is derived from this, and the name is simple and direct, it is called 'River Blocking Hammer'."

"'The power of two hammers is enough to stop a river', what a good name, so domineering!"

Chen Sheng said: "From now on, you can learn from your uncle."

Xiao Yu'er nodded and said happily: "Yeah!"
To be continued...