On the way home, Zheng Zinuo leaned against the inner wall of the carport and remained silent, his handsome little face elongated. No matter how much Zheng Zizhou comforted him, he remained silent.

Seeing his younger brother's behavior like this, Zheng Zizhou, as the elder brother, was also very worried and secretly vowed that his younger brother could not practice martial arts and that he must learn the skills well and protect his only younger brother in the future.

After getting off the car, Zheng Zinuo ran directly into the room and locked himself up without saying hello to his mother.

Seeing her youngest son's behavior, Zheng's mother, who was good at observing words and expressions, knew that it must be Zino's poor martial arts talent. She did not immediately comfort Zino. She came to Zheng Changfeng's side and the two whispered a few words. Zheng

My mother was shocked at first, and then sighed deeply.

At lunch time, Zheng's mother came to Zheng Zinuo's room and found that Zinuo had already fallen asleep at some point. She was also speechless about this little son. He had no hobbies every day and was not as playful as other children. The only thing was that

My hobby is sleeping, and I can sleep for a long time once I sleep.

He touched Zi Nuo's pink face lovingly, and did not neglect Zi Nuo because he was not suitable for martial arts. "My child, this is fate. It may be a good thing not to be able to practice martial arts. In fact, the martial arts world is not like

It's so beautiful in your imagination, I hope you won't let this incident affect your future life." Zheng's mother said to herself and did not wake him up.

It wasn't until the evening, when the family had dinner together, that Zheng Zinuo got up and had something to eat, but he lost his previous laughter. Although the family did not mention the talent test again, Zheng Zinuo could still detect that his father

The look in his eyes is no longer so loving.

After dinner, Zheng Zinuo surprisingly did not go back to his room to sleep, but came to his brother's room.

"Brother, are you sleeping?" Zheng Zinuo did not push the door in as usual, but knocked on the door first.

"Well, I'm not asleep, come in." Zheng Zizhou responded, looking at his younger brother pushing the door open and asking, "Brother, why aren't you sleeping? What's the matter?"

"It's nothing." Zheng Zinuo looked depressed, and Zheng Zizhou looked very distressed in his eyes. It was obvious that the relationship between the two brothers was very good.

"It's just brother, I want to ask you something." Zheng Zizhou pouted, seeming to have made a difficult decision.

"Well? Sit down and talk. If there is anything you need my brother's help with, just ask." Zheng Zizhou replied.

"Okay, then I'll tell you." Zheng Zinuo said, "Brother, what do you study in the martial arts school every day?"

"Um..." Zheng Zizhou was slightly stunned and asked, "Brother, do you also want to practice martial arts?"

"Yes." Zheng Zinuo nodded firmly, but his eyes did not dare to look at Zheng Zizhou. He did not want to see any discrimination.

"Okay, brother, if you are not afraid of hardship, starting from tomorrow, I will teach you how to practice martial arts and teach you everything I learned in school, okay?" Zheng Zizhou replied.

Although he didn't have any talent for martial arts, he didn't mean to attack his only younger brother. Instead, he admired him for wanting to continue practicing martial arts because he had no talent.

"Really? That's great." Hearing his brother's promise, the boy Nuo immediately cheered, sweeping away the gloomy mood just now.

"Well, how could my brother lie to you?" Seeing that his brother was no longer dull, Zheng Zizhou became much happier and continued, "I entered the Binjiang City Junior Martial Arts School when I was eight years old, graduated when I was nine years old, and entered the intermediate level in the same year

Martial arts schools have existed until now. For example, our junior martial arts schools mainly focus on the teaching of martial arts. Generally, after reaching the level of warrior, you can enter the intermediate martial arts school. When you reach the level of martial arts, you can graduate. If you want to continue your studies, you can

Go to a big city and enter an advanced martial arts school to study. As for the advanced martial arts school, I don’t know yet. I will first tell you about the content of the junior martial arts school. I will teach you martial arts according to the requirements of a first-level martial arts disciple, okay?

?”

"Yes!" Zheng Zinuo nodded firmly and listened attentively.

"Okay, when you decide to practice martial arts, you won't be able to sleep in as much as before. Can you do it?" Zheng Zizhou asked.

"Of course!" Zheng Zinuo replied without hesitation.

"Okay, if it doesn't work, just give up and don't hurt yourself." Zheng Zizhou said with some worry, "From now on, my brother will give you a task every day. After you complete the task, I will conduct an inspection. If you pass the inspection,

, just teach you new content, okay?"

"Okay!" Zheng Zinuo looked very excited, "What is the first task?"

"The general outline of the first task is physical training. Starting from tomorrow, you will get up every morning and run around the hill in front of my house until you can complete ten laps in an hourglass. Then your first big task will be

The first small task is considered completed." Zheng Zizhou said, the original physical training requirement for a general first-level martial artist is: to complete a three-thousand-meter long-distance run in one hourglass." (An hourglass in the Sun and Moon Continent is equivalent to the equivalent on Earth.

It takes ten minutes, which is equivalent to an average of just over three minutes to complete a kilometer distance. It is not difficult for ordinary people, but you must know that the test subjects are basically eight-year-old children, so it is difficult for them.

It is indeed a bit difficult).

In view of this, Zheng Zizhou did not ask Zheng Zinuo according to the original strength of martial arts. After all, Zheng Zinuo was an ordinary child at level 0 without innate soul power and could not be called a martial arts disciple. Therefore, the tasks he gave Zinuo were only

About half, ten minutes to complete ten laps, ten laps around the mound, is only equivalent to about 1,500 meters, an average of 150 meters per minute.

"Just this one mission? Nothing else?" Zheng Zinuo asked anxiously.
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