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22 Heir to the military family

However, the breakfast at Mr. Liu's house is really good now. In the morning, there are thick and thick rice porridge, three or two large bowls. The master made it clear that whoever persists and can keep up will be given a bowl.

What a pity, the master of the Zhang family drank this kind of thick polished rice porridge in the morning, and even the rice porridge that Master Zhang drank did not have this fragrance!

This is a disguised reward from the master! The slaves all thought so and ran hard to keep up with the pace of the master in front of them.

, although these slaves in the Zhang Mansion are not full of food and belong to the so-called fringe people, the four meat dishes Liu Baiyu yesterday seemed to be very powerful, especially the braised pork, which was a great supplement, and because Liu Baiyu was also wearing

The three layers of inner armor and the weight of more than ten kilograms made it difficult for him to get up quickly. However, the servants reluctantly followed him.

Liu Xiong, on the other hand, was a little unable to hold on. He was originally a person with strong explosive power but relatively poor endurance. In addition, he was also wearing three layers of inner armor like Liu Baiyu, so his steps were a bit unsteady and his breathing became heavy. He just wanted to fight with Liu Xiong.

When Bai Yu said this, he saw Huang Dali pointing at himself and Liu Baiyu with a cold face, meaning that they all had three layers of inner armor, which made Liu Xiong blush and grit his teeth to follow!

Liu Baiyu ran tens of thousands of meters in three layers of inner armor, and his body strengthened by the plane merchant system was sweating, so he ordered everyone to rest. The slaves were already panting for the last few kilometers. When they saw the master let them go,

Everyone, get ready to sit on the ground and rest!

"That's outrageous! Just sit on the ground, don't you care about hygiene?" Liu Baiyu shouted.

"He also said that he was born to serve people! His physical fitness is even worse than that of an old man like me! It's ridiculous, you still have to continue practicing with me! Okay, now I'll teach you the eighth set of radio gymnastics!"

Liu Baiyu naturally also knew that it was not easy for these people to exercise heavily for the first time. However, this kind of organizational discipline and military management are best cultivated, and the easiest time to improve military management is when they are tired, and people's brains will temporarily become unclear.

There is a tendency to follow blindly. Of course, if you add a little temptation at this time, the effect will be better!

"Follow me and do it well. Young people can do it to a higher standard! The older ones can be kind and reward you with a meat bun if they finish it, and a big bowl of soy milk for the children who finish it!" Liu Baiyu knew that people these days

I had little fat and water in my stomach, so I just ate this, so I announced the reward loudly!

"Thank you, Master! You are so kind!" As soon as they thought about having meat buns to eat, the fatigue of the slaves flew away immediately. Morale Max followed Liu Baiyu in a stern manner, bending down and lowering his head, practicing this unknown Kung Fu, which is not strange.

Kung Fu has a name and it’s called the eighth set of radio gymnastics.

It's just that women felt that the eighth set of broadcast gymnastics, such as twisting their buttocks, was not very elegant, so Liu Michelle started to twist her buttocks, and Liu Baiyu slapped her hard on her high buttocks:

"Do it honestly, you cut corners, and the women behind you just stood there!"

"Master, this action is so ugly. Twisting your butt in public..." Liu Ziqiong whispered, Liu Baiyu didn't pay attention. In Liu Ziqiong's eyes, twisting your butt is not a big problem, but twisting your butt in public is the problem...

"If you continue to be naughty and disobedient, your bonus will be deducted!" Liu Baiyu threatened smoothly.

"The master hasn't told me to give me a bonus yet!?" Michelle Liu pouted and said very dissatisfied.

"It will happen in the future! Just be obedient!" Liu Baiyu felt embarrassed and took out the manager's mantra to him. Is it just a man, especially in front of his own woman, he has to keep up his face? Is there a problem here? Let's talk about it later.

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After completing the eighth set of broadcast gymnastics, the hungry slaves smelled the aroma of meat buns again and went to Ding Laosi's place, as if they were bandits. Liu Baiyu, who wanted to cultivate discipline, immediately became angry when he saw it.

Although he himself was also heated up by Ding Laosi's meat buns, he still said with a cold face:

"You only know how to eat! You have forgotten all the master's family rules! Listen to the dog girl reading your number, and then go get the meat buns after hearing the number! The mob has completely embarrassed the master! Whoever doesn't follow the rules will have breakfast!

Don’t eat it!”

The voice of the dog girl reciting the number was actually quite loud, but the irrational slaves who were tempted by the aroma of the meat buns just couldn't hear it or pretended not to hear it. They were almost pushed aside by those who disliked her for being a nuisance.

I almost burst into tears, thinking that maybe I really wasn't good at caring for people. I didn't expect that the master would personally help me, and I almost shed tears of gratitude!

In fact, this is all because Ding Laosi's meat buns are so fragrant. Smelling the aroma of the meat buns, Liu Baiyu also has an urge to rush forward. But he has just finished training others, so he should take the lead. After all, privilege is

Isn't it the biggest damage to organizational discipline? Liu Baiyu still understands this, so he reluctantly took out a handful of beef jerky and ate it to satisfy his craving. However, Liu Ziqiong felt that she was spanked by the master in public, and she couldn't help but get angry.

He grabbed a handful with his pink hands and ran away. Liu Baiyu raised her as a eldest child and shook his head with a look of helplessness on his face.

Huang Dali sneaked closer, with a look of admiration on his face:

"Brother Liu, where did your military training method come from? You actually have a method of changing formations while running? If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have dared to imagine it! This is something that even Master Qi Jiguang can't do

What a thing!"

I can’t say that I was taught by that filthy man named Mr. Li, my physical education teacher in middle school! Liu Baiyu had no choice but to take a great man of his time as his illusory master. These ancient people were not particular about worldly knowledge.

People or something?

"Brother Huang, please keep it a secret. My mentor is an expert. He didn't tell me his name. I only know his surname is Mao. He seems to be a descendant of a military strategist!" Liu Baiyu said pretending to be mysterious.

"A descendant of a military strategist!? He's really awesome! This eighth set of radio gymnastics was also written by his old man? And is this old Mr. Mao a relative of Marshal Mao Wenlong?"

The fictional character created by Liu Baiyu was quite successful, but it was also too successful. Not only did Huang Dali take Liu Baiyu's identity as the heir of the military dynasty seriously, he also made a very wide-ranging association - of course, this is actually the normal Liu Baiyu now in his second year.

At the age of fourteen, modern people look tender-faced, which is what people in the Ming Dynasty looked like when they were twenty!

Is this young genius? I mean he learns quickly and understands everything. He is not a genius, he is a monster.

It is best not to lie, otherwise you will have to tell lies one after another if you meet someone who likes to get to the bottom of things. Huang Dali admires the old master Mao who can teach a genius like Liu Baiyu, and he wants to invite Liu Baiyu.

Introduced to study under a teacher, Liu Baiyu was helpless. He couldn't go back to the era of 14, not to mention that even in 14, the great man had been dead for nearly 40 years. How could he study as a teacher? He had to deal with Huang Dali and talk about the teacher.

I knew everything I had learned, but I just swallowed it wholeheartedly without asking for a thorough explanation. I even asked Huang Dali to help me correct it, so Huang Dali diverted his attention.

Of course, there was also a side effect, that is, Huang Dali took it seriously and started to help Liu Baiyu correct him:

"Brother Liu, I saw this so-called eighth set of radio gymnastics

That’s good. It’s a good way to strengthen your body and make all muscles and joints move properly!”

"It's a pity that it has no lethality!"

"This so-called martial arts is mostly about tricks. How can real kung fu be so easy to learn? It's all passed down from a family of military commanders!" Huang Dali said disapprovingly.

"I know a few tricks, please correct me, Brother Huang!" Liu Baiyu learned from the plane merchant exchange system the modern martial arts of various countries, such as karate, taekwondo, Muay Thai, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, boxing, etc. and practiced them one by one.

"Some of them are flashy and useless once the opponent's weapons become proficient, but some of them are pretty good! Especially the Muay Thai and Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, one is aggressive in attack and the other is versatile in dodge. They are pretty good and can be used to train servants!"

It seemed that they all had similar opinions on martial arts training, and Liu Xiong nodded and agreed with Huang Dali! It turned out that Liu Baiyu took out the secret book and Huang Dali studied it together. When Liu Baiyu breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he finally didn't have to lie,

Huang Dali and Liu Xiong asked together:

"This Muay Thai must have been done by an expert in Taishan, and Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu must have come from the western part of the ancient country of Pakistan in Sichuan, but these two are completely unheard of. Who created it!?"

Damn it! Liu Baiyu understood that as a plane businessman, lying is one of his instincts, so he had no choice but to say smoothly:

"Muay Thai is said to have been created by Tianmen Taoist of Mount Tai, and Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu is said to have been created by Chen Dao, a Han general during the Three Kingdoms period!"

"Tianmen Taoist from Taishan? Brother Liu, to tell you the truth, the martial arts teacher who taught me is from a martial arts family in Taishan. I have never heard of him saying that there is any Tianmen Taoist in Taishan!"
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