After lunch, the thirty-six children returned to Yunzhu Courtyard early, with excitement and anticipation written all over their faces.
In this era where martial arts is prevalent and the strong are respected, almost everyone has a dream of being a hero.
The thirty-six children in Yunzhu Xiaoyuan are no exception.
But the reality is a little cruel. They all had to give up martial arts and study literature due to insufficient innate qualifications.
On weekdays, I feel envious when I see children of the same age wearing martial arts uniforms, fighting, wielding knives and guns in the martial arts training ground.
In fact, they also have four martial arts classes a month, but Su Jin hardly gives them any. Occasionally, when the sun comes out in the west, he gives them one, and he just does some simple exercises to keep fit in the yard.
Therefore, when they heard that Su Jin actually asked Zhang Xiaozu to give them a martial arts class this afternoon, they were all very excited.
They had heard and witnessed Zhang Xiaozu's power, so no one doubted Zhang Xiaozu's teaching ability, they could only look forward to it.
However, Zhang Xiaozu was stumped.
He felt that he had not learned it yet, so how could he be qualified to teach others.
Moreover, almost all of the moves he knows are killing techniques, which are too murderous and not suitable for children to learn.
He was so worried that he didn't even have lunch.
He asked Zhou Jianlai for help, but Zhou Jianlai said he was helpless.
He wanted to refuse, or fool him with a few random tricks, but when he saw those clear eyes full of expectation, he couldn't bear it.
"Class is on! Class is on!"
Before the afternoon class time, Tai Fumiyan couldn't stand the torture of waiting anymore and woke up screaming.
It's not that Tai Fumiyan can't wait alone, but that everyone can't wait.
Therefore, as soon as Tai Wenyan shouted, more than thirty people lined up in the yard in the blink of an eye.
Then they all looked at Zhang Xiaopou, who was sitting on the threshold of the school, feeling worried.
Zhou Jianlai's drunkenness had not completely dissipated. He took out a deck chair from the Wanjian Box, lay down under the eaves and basked in the warm sun, and was already snoring.
"Uncle, stop whining, it's getting dark." When Tai Wenyan saw Zhang Xiaopou sitting on the threshold and not moving, he immediately urged him anxiously.
Zhang Xiaozu shook his head and smiled bitterly, and thought to himself: "It seems that we have to rush the ducks to the shelves. If it doesn't work, we have to do it."
After laughing, he stood up and walked towards the courtyard.
"Uncle, you won't fool us with just a few tricks, right?" Tai Wenyan asked anxiously.
Zhang Xiaozu's bitter smile was interpreted by him as "disdain", and he mistakenly thought that Zhang Xiaozu didn't bother to teach these little brats, so he felt uneasy.
Zhang Xiaozhu calmed down, suddenly became serious, and said: "Either you teach or you don't teach. I don't understand what fooling around means. I hope you can do the same, either learn or don't learn. You can't learn blindly."
"Of course we won't learn nonsense, but -" Tai Wenyan showed embarrassment on his face, opened his mouth and stopped talking.
"Just what?" Zhang Xiaozu asked.
"I'm afraid you won't be willing to teach us if you tell us." Tai Wenyan looked sad, lowered his head and muttered softly.
"Why do you say that?" Zhang Xiaozhu asked in confusion.
The air suddenly became silent.
No one answered Zhang Xiaozu's question, and when they saw Zhang Xiaozu's questioning gaze, everyone lowered their heads sadly, like eggplants beaten by frost.
Zhang Xiaozhu couldn't help but frown, wondering why everyone was so excited and high in fighting spirit just now, why did they wilt in the blink of an eye?
"Tai Wenyan?" Zhang Xiaozhu's eyes returned to Tai Wenyan.
"Because -" Tai Wenyan gritted his teeth, mustered up the courage to raise his head to meet Zhang Xiaozhu's questioning gaze, and said: "Because we are all useless people with insufficient innate qualifications and have been abandoned by cultivation. No matter how hard we work, we will not achieve results.
In other words, no matter how you teach, it’s all a white religion.”
"That's it." Zhang Xiaozu thought to himself, understanding what the problem was.
This reminded him of the first time he and Qin Xinru met in Shuanglonggou. At that time, he was also rejected because of his poor cultivation aptitude, so he understood the sad mood of Tai Wenyan and others very well.
"Then do you want to learn or don't you want to learn?" Zhang Xiaozhu asked, scanning the audience.
He did not give unrealistic encouragement, because everyone's karma and fate are different. He could not guarantee that everyone could be like him and achieve something if they worked hard.
The only thing he can guarantee is that he will teach with all his heart. As for the result, it can only depend on personal luck.
"think."
"think."
"think--"
At first, there was a flurry of responses from a few people, but they soon became one.
Children are always more likely to have illusions than adults. Even if everyone tells them that the future is impossible, they can still
Have the courage to try it.
But in the eyes of rational adults, their courage is a manifestation of childishness and a futile struggle.
Fortunately, while Zhang Xiaozu is rational, he also has an emotional side.
He did not dislike the children in front of him like Qin Xinru disliked him when he learned that his war sect was congenitally closed. Instead, he gave them an encouraging smile and said: "I teach well and you learn well. This is enough, because you work hard to achieve success."
There will be no regrets, and if you don’t work hard, you will always have regrets.”
After listening to Zhang Xiaozhu's words, the eyes of the thirty-six children suddenly brightened up, and their fighting spirit became high again.
"Uncle, what are you going to teach us? Sword or knife?" Tai Wenyan asked impatiently.
Zhang Xiaozu shook his head and said: "My sword skills are all battlefield killing skills. They are too murderous for you to learn, so I am going to teach you a set of basic boxing skills first."
"Ah——" Many people showed disappointment on their faces. In their eyes, swords are much cooler than fists.
Zhang Xiaozu naturally saw their little thoughts and couldn't help laughing: "Although it is just a basic set of boxing skills, it is extremely powerful when practiced to the extreme. I once broke through the gate of a main city with one punch, and blocked the eight corners with one punch."
Heavy crossbow bolts."
"Oh, the cowhide has blown up to the sky." A sneer came from the direction of the courtyard entrance.
Zhang Xiaopou glanced at the person who came, raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "As for the unworthy achievement of blowing away a hundred thousand forbidden army commanders with one punch, you have all seen it, so I won't mention it anymore."
"——" The thirty-six children were all silent and did not dare to respond.
Because the person outside the courtyard gate was none other than Du Tianlu, the commander-in-chief of the 100,000 Imperial Army.
But from the surprise revealed in their little eyes, it is not difficult to see that they are interested in Zhang Xiaopou's boxing skills.
Hearing is false, seeing is believing. They did witness Zhang Xiaopou knocking Du Tianlu away with one punch, which shows that Zhang Xiaopou's boxing skills are really good.
Du Tianlu couldn't laugh but was laughed at. He felt as if Zhang Xiaopou had punched him in the chest, making him unable to breathe.
"Hmph!" He snorted coldly and said in a low voice: "Boy, what is there to show off about the victory you won through despicable means of sneak attacks? You have the ability to fight an open and fair fight with my commander."
"How dare you speak out bravely despite being defeated?" Zhang Xiaozu sneered.
Du Tianlu rolled his sleeves and snorted coldly, suppressing the anger in his heart and said: "I am not here to quarrel with you."
After speaking, he stopped in the yard, looked towards the school and shouted: "Jin'er, come out for a moment, I have something to tell you."
Behind him were eight maids, each holding a mahogany tray in their hands. The trays contained unknown objects, all covered with brocade cloth embroidered with the word "Happiness" in red.
Apart from the tense relationship between Du Tianlu and Su Jin, this scene is quite festive.
Covered under the brocade cloth with the word "Happy" is a phoenix draped with clouds and some pearl jewelry, rouge and gouache, etc. Each piece is priceless.
Du Tianlu had already made up his mind to marry Su Jin and couldn't wait to get married. He knew that Su Jin would definitely not prepare wedding clothes, jewelry and other items, so he sent them all to her. "My husband is not here, please come back.
"Zhang Xiaozu issued an order to expel the guests without any courtesy.
Du Tianlu ignored her and shouted a few more times. Seeing that Su Jin never responded and seemed to be really absent, he said, "I am waiting here for her to come back."
"Then please be sure to stand far away so as not to hinder our class." Zhang Xiaozu said.
After saying that, he stopped talking to Du Tianlu, looked at Tai Wenyan and other children, and ordered: "Stand in four rows, keep your arms apart in front, back, left, and right."
The thirty-six children moved quickly and quickly, and quickly stood up according to Zhang Xiaozu's request.
Zhang Xiaozu walked to the front and center of the queue, facing the children and preaching: "As I said just now, what I want to teach you is a set of basic boxing techniques. It is simple and easy to learn, but if you want to understand it thoroughly and understand its profound meaning and
It’s the essence, but it’s very difficult. I’ve been learning this boxing technique for almost a year, and I’m just beginning to get a glimpse of it, so you must study hard.”
"Yes!" the children responded in unison.
Du Tianlu stood aside and curled his lips in disdain, feeling that Zhang Xiaozu was telling lies to coax the child.
"I'll show you the whole set of boxing skills first, and then we'll break them down and learn them one by one."
After Zhang Xiaozhu finished speaking, he turned around, but immediately turned back, looked at Du Tianlu and asked, "You're not trying to learn from me by sticking around, are you?"
"——" Du Tianlu looked at Zhang Xiaopou's serious expression and felt that he had been insulted like never before.
He, the majestic commander of the 100,000-strong imperial army, came over to secretly learn a set of basic boxing techniques. Was he kicked in the head by a donkey?
He quickly took a deep breath and finally suppressed the urge to fight with Zhang Xiaopou.
Zhang Xiaozhu laughed and laughed. Of course he was not afraid of Du Tianlu stealing his lessons, but simply wanted to make him feel disgusted.
He turned around again, gathered his mind and got rid of distracting thoughts, and the image of learning boxing from the little boy on the beach of Xinmen emerged in his mind.
As the pictures in his mind flowed, he performed a set of basic boxing skills smoothly.
As he said, boxing is simple and easy to learn.
It is nothing more than basic movements such as straight punches, uppercuts, swing punches, and jabs, combined with simple body techniques and a solid horse stance.
As for the essence of its secret——
Du Tianlu curled his lips disdainfully, he didn't feel it at all.
"ha!"
Zhang Xiaozu suddenly shouted loudly and punched out with a straight punch. The air in front of his fist was squeezed by his fist into a mass of airflow visible to the naked eye.
When his fist reached the end, the air flow visible to the naked eye rushed out like an arrow from the string, and then rushed out of the yard and into the bamboo forest with a popping sound of squeezing the air.
Kakaka——
All the bamboos in front of it were swept away, and it rushed forward for dozens of steps before stopping.
Du Tianlu opened his eyes wide and looked at the broken bamboos in the bamboo forest in disbelief.
He can also punch a punch with this effect, but only if he uses true energy or elemental power.
But if he was asked to use brute force alone to deliver such a violent punch, he would never be able to do it.
But Zhang Xiaozu did it.
Suddenly, Du Tianlu felt a dull pain in his chest. He thought of Zhang Xiaopou's punch that day and its unmatched power, which still made him feel frightened.
The thirty-six children also opened their eyes wide, eager to learn this punch right away.
Zhang Xiaozu nodded with satisfaction, then exhaled and closed his fist, turned around and said: "If you want to learn boxing, you must first practice Zhuang. After practicing Zhuang for three years, the boxing technique will become self-developed. So, let's learn from Zhan Zhuang first. Commander Du,
Do you want to study together?"
Du Tianlu didn't say a word. He was thinking carefully about Zhang Xiaozu's boxing skills in his mind, trying to find out the secret of the boxing skills.
On the ninth floor of Wusheng Tower, Nan Fengtian twirled his beard and looked at Yunzhu Courtyard, murmuring to himself: "It is a waste to teach a group of unqualified children such a profound boxing technique. No, I have to find some for him.
