"I also want to treat Fengli's hand bones, so let's hurry up the first lesson today." Tang Jue's eyes swept over each of his still tender faces. Although there were eight people, Tang Jue all saw them at a glance.

At the first level of Qianji Eye, the thousands of koi carp in the pond could not escape his eyes, let alone eight people?

After the collision between himself and Tang Fengli just now, the young men had a high interest and expectations for ancient martial arts. Only Tang Zhaorui's spirit was not enough. Tang Zhaorui was the second son of the head of the family, Tang Fengyi, and was considered the direct line among the direct line. He was usually used to being a second-generation ancestor.

Although he was also interested in ancient martial arts and was somewhat afraid of Tang Jue at this time, he was still a little bit of a young master's temper because he was the son of the head of the family. Everyone stood there with his legs straight, as if he was different.

Tang Jue saw it and didn't say anything, so he naturally had time to deal with him.

"I'll give you half a minute," Tang Jue pointed to the locker against the wall and said, "Go to your respective lockers to take out the [Amama] and come here to gather. Those who have not arrived within half a minute need to run ten laps around this practice room! I want to explain that this is not a joke. The old man authorized it. I will listen to me in the ancient martial arts hall of the Tangmen. Even if the old man comes here, it will be the same!"

This training room is quite large, with a circle of three hundred meters. Ten circles are three thousand meters. For spoiled people, they suffer a lot.

But these three thousand meters are not a comfortable runway, but a mountain climbing and wading through water. It has to be experienced in all kinds of terrain, but it is not that easy.

The young men immediately wanted to wait for Tang Jue to order to get it. Only Tang Zhaolin, who had been silent, suddenly raised his hand and asked, "Master Jue, what is an armored horse?"

Tang Jue nodded slightly. Although this child was only sixteen years old, he was old: "The armored horse is painted with paper of gods and Buddhas on Taoism, which is used for sacrifice. According to legend, there is a book called "The Book of Liujia Heaven". You only need to tie an armored horse on each of your legs and recite the mantra of the shrinking ground to travel thousands of miles a day. The armored horses of our Tang family are auxiliary tools for practicing light skills. There are four pieces in total, iron vests, iron clothes, iron tiles, and iron shoes."

All iron?

Hearing Tang Jue say this, the young men who were still very excited just now couldn't help but take a breath of air. Although they didn't know how to use the armor, they heard these names... vests, clothes, shoes, and things seemed to be worn on their bodies!

Seeing the reactions of the young men, Tang Jue was expecting. He had thought that the skills of defense were external skills, but it seemed that there was no external skills at all. At most, it was just some routines.

The fat brother I came into contact with before was the second Duan Weitu. In Tang Jue's opinion, it was nothing to do with external skills. Only when Tang Fengli came to Tang Jue, he could see the shadow of external skills, but Tang Fengli strictly called hard skills.

Of course, Tang Jue has not yet come into contact with a stronger Wei Tu, but at present, Tang Jue is very disappointed. Fortunately, he can lead these children to a new future now.

However, he didn't know that the current Wei skills have gradually taken the old path of Chinese people and cherished it. It is impossible to learn real external skills in ordinary Wei Jiji Museums. Therefore, it has led to the current situation where many Wei disciples but few masters.

The common defense techniques popular in society are quite similar to the fusion of Taekwondo, karate and Chinese routine boxing before the prehistoric catastrophe. They are completely different from the external skills practiced by those masters. Often, the simpler and easier to learn, the easier it is to spread.

Times have changed. A comfortable life has been too long. Modern people have become accustomed to sweeping robots, washing dishes and washing dishes. Even taking baths and rubbing backs, there are robots with fully automatic bathing machines to help. If you want them to study hard, it is difficult! This is also one of the reasons why there are few experts in wardrobe skills.

Therefore, most of the existences above the Seventh Duan Master David only exist in legends. As we all know, the Federation God of War Sun Zhendong is a David Master. Thinking about the Seventh Duan Master David, you have become the name of the God of War, and you will know the embarrassing situation of the current Wei Shu.

Although I was a little discouraged, I wanted to run around the practice room for ten laps, but the teenagers rushed over to find the locker with their names printed on them. Sure enough, I found a four-piece set of armored horses from it, and then hurriedly ran over with my arms.

The most painful thing here is the sisters Tang Zhaolan and Tang Zhaomei. Although Tang Zhaoxing is the youngest, he is still a boy. The two girls held the four-piece armored horse suit, and tears were almost falling out of their eyes.

The iron vest weighs seven kilograms at the beginning; the iron suit is twenty-five kilograms; the iron shoes are eight kilograms in total; the iron tiles are ten kilograms in total.

All the girls had been over fifty kilograms together. The two girls were dragged pitifully on the ground, and finally arrived with all their pulls and pulls.

But there is someone who is slower than the two of them, that is Tang Zhaorui.

Tang Zhaorui took himself seriously and didn't bother to run away like other brothers and sisters. Instead, he trotted slowly and pinched the line for the half-minute time.

Tang Jue looked coldly, and pinched the time. It happened that Tang Zhaolan and Tang Zhaomei two girls rushed to the team. Tang Zhaorui was still two steps away and dragged it. Tang Jue shouted: "Time is up! Those who are not included in the list will run ten laps! Also, tie them up and run!"

"What?" Tang Zhaorui was stunned when he heard this. He thought that Tang Jue would turn a blind eye because he was a direct young master.

Unexpectedly, not only did I have to run away, but I even had to tie the iron tiles! The pair of iron tiles were tied to the calves, each weighing five kilograms, and two kilograms were ten kilograms.

Tang Zhaorui is a spoiled young man. He can get the ranking in the family competition because someone else really hurt him and he still has to save face. So let alone running with iron tiles, he won’t be able to run like this even if he runs like this. He doesn’t have the energy at all.

The young men secretly applauded in their hearts, you should know that Tang Fengyi is very doting on his son. Because the eldest son is not around, the old man often turns a blind eye to him. Therefore, Tang Zhaorui can be called the little overlord of Tangjiabao, and no one dares to mess with him.

Finally, I met someone who dared to punish Tang Zhaorui. The young men held their breath and saw what Tang Jue would do next.

"Twenty circles!" Tang Jue said in a deep voice.

Tang Zhaorui was anxious. He was a little suspicious that the new sideline Jue Ye didn't know who he was, so he quickly reminded him loudly: "Jue Ye, my father is Tang Fengyi!"

"Thirty circles!" Tang Jue said in a deep voice.

"You--" Tang Zhaorui was so angry that he couldn't say it. He had never seen anyone in Tangjiabao, or even Tianyouxing, who dared not give his father face.

"Forty circles!" Tang Jue's eyes were stern, and his whole body exuded an irresistible momentum.—————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————
Chapter completed!