Chapter 5: Punching wooden stakes, Dapu soup

Author: Moonlight for one dollar

Chapter 5: Punching wooden stakes, Dapu soup

After the boxing exercise is over, the next test is to hit wooden stakes.

The servants will use their fists to break the wooden stakes buried in the ground.

This project tests the hardness of the bones and the power of qi and blood.

After all, only by practicing boxing until the beginning, the qi and blood are strong, and the joints are getting harder can you break the wooden stakes.

"Hey, ha!"

A servant shouted, his arm muscles swelled up and punched out.

With a click, the wooden stake broke down accordingly.

Next to it is a walker who lowers his head and records the corresponding numbers on the paper.

For a moment, the sound of hey ha came one after another in the entire martial arts performance, mixed with the sound of wooden stakes breaking and the painful moans after the failure of the strike.

Zhao Ya observed secretly and found that the average level of most people is about three to four wooden stakes.

With that little stronger person, at most he could only break five wooden stakes, and he couldn't help but have a fixed idea in his heart.

"Are you ready?" A man asked Zhao Ya at this time.

Zhao Ya nodded, rolled up his sleeves and came to a wooden stake, and pushed it with his hands, feeling the hardness of the wooden stake, and then he clasped his palm into a fist and blasted it out.

Click.

Amid the crisp sound of breaking, the wooden pile broke.

The eyes of this famous monk couldn't help but lit up.

Because unlike those who grinned and screamed, Zhao Ya was very calm from beginning to end.

It was as if this was not a wooden stake, but a piece of dry wood.

After attacking the wooden stake in front of the cross section, Zhao Ya did not pause and ran straight to the next one.

KAKAKAKA.

With several sounds, Zhao Ya broke eight wooden stakes like chopping melons and vegetables. Then he stopped and calmed down his blood and then nodded to the trip.

"Zhao Ya, eight wooden stakes."

The yelled with a loud shout, attracting the attention of many people.

After all, this score is the highest record so far.

For a time, many people's eyes changed subtly when they looked at Zhao Ya.

Meng Lei, the chief wardrobe sitting on the stage, naturally noticed this scene.

When Meng Lei saw that the eight wooden stakes were Zhao Ya who left a good impression on him when he practiced the Five Tiger Fist, he couldn't help but nodded secretly.

The young man had just joined the escort agency and was able to perform like this. It was indeed a craftsman.

At this moment, a sound of marvel suddenly came from somewhere in the martial arts venue.

"How many of these are there?"

"Ten are here!"

"Hiss, so awesome, is this guy planning to break the remaining wooden stakes today?"

As we talked, Wei Yu's body flashed, his fists came out one after another, and the wooden stakes broke when they passed.

This scene immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

Even Meng Lei couldn't help but stand up and watch.

KAKAKAKA.

The sound of breaking was endless, and the wooden stakes that broke in Wei Yu's hand reached the terrifying sixteen.

At this time, only the last two wooden stakes were left in the field.

At this moment, Wei Yu suddenly let out a long roar, rushed towards him like a tiger, and then fists out together.

With two clicks, the two wooden stakes broke at the same time.

Then Wei Yu stood still, his head held high, with a proud look on his face.

"Wei Yu, eighteen wooden stakes!"

The whole audience was in full bloom in an instant.

"Hiss, eighteen wooden stakes, has this guy been able to refine his bones?"

"This child is so terrifying."

Amid the noise, Meng Lei laughed and walked down the platform to Wei Yu.

"Okay, the boxing energy is strong, and it turns out that the hero comes from the boy."

Wei Yu bowed his head and clasped his fists, "The head of the general is too good."

Despite his humble mouth, the unconcealed arrogance on his face still betrayed his true thoughts.

Meng Lei patted his shoulder, then encouraged him a few more words before turning around and returning to the stage.

"I am very satisfied with the martial arts performance this time. Although a small number of people performed slightly worse, it can be seen that most people have worked hard in boxing."

"Now there are many heroes in this world, and there are many strong people. If you want to gain a foothold, you have to practice steadily. After all, your kung fu is not a disadvantage. If you give it, you will reward you."

Meng Lei talked freely on the stage, but unfortunately Zhao Ya was already immune to this kind of chicken soup. He looked sideways at Wei Yu standing in the front row.

This boy is really good.

Although Zhao Ya felt that if he tried his best, he could also break a large number of wooden stakes.

But he still didn't do that. After all, if he was too popular, he would often cause unnecessary trouble.

In contrast, he would rather be a middle-class person who is neither good nor bad.

As if feeling Zhao Ya's gaze, Wei Yu turned his head and looked over, and the eyes of both sides were opposite each other.

Zhao Ya smiled slightly.

Wei Yu just raised his eyebrows, then ignored Zhao Ya and turned around.

Faced with this silent contempt, Zhao Ya just smiled and did not take it to his heart.

But he didn't say anything, and Tan Dong next to him was a little angry.

He saw the scene that just happened, so he whispered in a low voice: "Old Zhao, this kid is so crazy. Do you want to teach him a lesson?"

"Okay, then you go and teach him a lesson for me." Zhao Ya said lightly.

Tan Dong shrank his neck and said awkwardly: "How can I do it? I just tried my best to break two wooden stakes. My hands still hurt until now."

"Then you still say this?"

"Isn't this anger for you? And I can't teach him a lesson. Can't you? Don't think I can't see that. You didn't even sweat just now, and you were clearly hiding your weakness..."

Zhao Ya glanced at Tan Dong, "If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute."

Tan Dong shut up and dared not say much.

At this moment, Meng Lei on the stage finally finished filling the chicken soup.

"Wei Yu, Zhao Ya, Zhou Hua, Luo Feng, you guys stay, and the rest will be separated."

Zhao Ya's heart moved and knew that the highlight was coming.

really.

After the rest of the people dispersed, Meng Lei summoned Zhao Ya and four others to announce several things.

First of all, the monthly salary of Zhao Ya and others has increased.

Zhao Ya's previous monthly salary was one tael and two qian coins, but now it is directly adjusted to two taels.

This is not the highest, Wei Yu's monthly salary has reached as much as three taels.

But this benefit seems unworthy compared to what Meng Lei announced later.

In the future, lunch for Zhao Ya and the four others will be provided by the escort agency.

Don’t underestimate this meal. In Meng Lei’s words, this meal is cooked with bloody beast meat.

The most important thing is that after the meal, there is a bowl of Dabu soup made with various precious medicinal herbs, which is very effective in nourishing qi and blood and enhancing physical strength.

As soon as this condition came out, even Zhao Ya had to be moved by it, let alone the other three.

"Thank you for your cultivation of the escort agency. We should remember it and betray the escort agency." Luo Feng, the youngest next to him, was so excited that he directly expressed his loyalty.

Meng Lei laughed, "It's not necessary to be heartbroken. As long as you wait for four people to practice well, it will be the greatest reward for the escort agency."

"Okay, you three go back and rest, Wei Yu, come with me."

Meng Lei called Wei Yu alone and led him away.

"Brother Wei has the favor of the chief escort leader, and now he can reach the top in one step." Luo Feng said enviously.

In comparison, Zhou Hua was much more calm. He just glanced at Wei Yu's back and turned around and left.

"Brother Zhao, even if we are fellow fellows in the future, should we go out to celebrate?" Luo Feng said enthusiastically.

Zhao Ya smiled and shook his head, "Forget it, I have something to do, let's go another day."

Then he turned around and left.

(End of this chapter)
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