I add points to my martial arts in the real world

Chapter 43 Torture
Qian Dong listened but said nothing. It was difficult for ordinary people to do a pull-up. A woman had to tie buckets to her feet. She sat in a pull-up with her feet holding two buckets of water, and then used the strength of her legs to pull the two buckets. Buckets of water were poured into the large buckets on both sides. It didn't sound like training, but a kind of torture.

"Let's go and see the others."

Gong Yan looked at the wooden frame in the water with an unclear look in her eyes.

Walking from the lake towards the car door of the house, there are some strange floor tiles on the ground there. The green floor tiles are about thirty by thirty in size. They are placed one every ten centimeters, five horizontally, and ten rows vertically. .

"These are custom-made green bricks, which are very strong and durable. If the previous ones are for practicing basic skills, this is the last step for us to practice basic skills."

"How to practice this?"

Qian Dong became more interested. They started practicing the basic Baguazhang skills on eight bricks. He didn't expect that Gong Yan's basic skills also use bricks, but these bricks are a little different, so he was very curious about what kind of practice method it would be. .

"Haha, this comes with something, just wait a moment."

Gong Yan saw that Qian Dong was a little interested, so she said something, then walked towards the side door, and soon walked out with two things in her hands.

"This is called lead stilts. Wear them on your feet and practice walking on these blue bricks."

What Gong Yan held in her hand was a triangular lead pendant about half the size of Qiandong. There were several belts connected to the lead pendant. Gong Yan held four of these in her hand.

"Put it on?"

Qian Dong carefully looked at the things in Gong Yan's hands and couldn't figure out how to wear them.

"Haha, sit down and I'll help you put it on."

Gong Yan looked at Qian Dong with a smile, with some expectation in her eyes.

"Row."

Qian Dong gritted his teeth and agreed. It wasn't that Gong Yan said he agreed, but that he had fought with Gong Yan and wanted to know how terrifying the force of her legs could be kicked out and how she could do it with her toes. How to practice balancing on one leg with ease.

Qian Dong followed Gong Yan's instructions and took off his shoes, wearing only socks. Then he sat on a chair nearby and watched Gong Yan squat down to put on the so-called lead stilts for him. He carefully studied how Gong Yan helped him. Even when Gong Yan was half-crouching, her plump buttocks were exposed to an astonishing extent under the loose pants, which did not distract him.

"Okay, I'll wear one too, just wait a minute."

Gong Yan put on the lead stilts for Qian Dong without any objection at all, and then tied the lead stilts with white cloth tightly around his feet. Now Qian Dong's feet were bounced straight by the white cloth, and his toes stepped on the half slap. On the large triangular lead weight, the leather straps securely bind the feet to the lead weight.

Qian Dong felt like he was wearing high-heeled shoes with toes only. He really didn't understand how to walk like this. Are you walking with your toes?
Turning to look at Gong Yan, she had already tied one foot and was now tying the other. Only then did Qian Dong realize that Gong Yan's feet were very beautiful when wearing high heels, but now they were completely exposed after taking off the shoes. When she was in front of Qian Dong, Qian Dong realized that her feet were a bit...unsightly.

It's not that she is ugly, her feet are not small, but they are fair and beautiful. With the red nail polish, she looks a little playful. It should have been a good picture, but unfortunately it was a little deformed by the thick layer on the soles of the feet. The calluses were destroyed, and they were on the front half of the soles of the feet.

As if aware of Qian Dong's gaze, Gong Yan quickly looked panicked, turned around and sat on the other side. "Why…"

Qian Dong recalled Gong Yan's feet in his mind. Looking at the lead stilts on his feet, he immediately understood what was going on and sighed silently in his heart. The two of them were silent for a while.

"Let's go and follow my example."

Gong Yan wrapped the lead stilts with white cloth, then whispered something, and with a push of her feet, she stood up and walked towards the bricks like a ballet dancer. Although she was walking on her toes, she still The steps are steady, just like ordinary people walking.

Qian Dong tried to stand up and took two steps, which was a bit wobbly. His hands had to be spread out to maintain balance, and his knees were slightly bent and kept inward. This posture was exactly what Gong Yan was doing when she was competing with Gong Yan. The posture of standing still.

Qian Dong staggered and finally reached the edge of the green bricks, almost falling down several times. You must know that Qian Dong's mud walking is very good, which shows how difficult it is to try to walk like this for the first time.

Gong Yan was already tossing and turning on the green brick floor, doing exercises, and could even support one foot with the other to kick out strong winds.

Qian Dong has trouble even walking, let alone kicking his feet.

The two practiced for a while, with Gong Yan mainly practicing and explaining, while Qian Dong watched from the side, occasionally jumping forward like a duck that had just learned to walk.

"That's almost it. Let's experience it here."

In just four to five minutes, Qian Dong could already feel pain in the soles of his feet, some pain in his toes, and discomfort in his ankles. At the same time, there was a slight sweat on his forehead. Gong Yan saw his appearance and walked over to hold one of his arms. The two returned to their seats.

"Actually, I hate practicing this. When I was a child, I would always cry every time I practiced. While other children were playing with toys and watching TV, I was pulling the crossbar with my legs, and other children were playing in beautiful skirts. When I was young, I was pulling legs and hanging rings. When other little girls were in love with beauty, I was stepping on these ugly lead stilts and stepping on these annoying blue bricks.

For a while, I said I hated it, but more importantly, I hated it. I didn’t understand why I had to practice this and practice it like this. "

While Gong Yan was tying Qian Dong and untying the lead stilts on her feet, she spoke softly, with a hint of crying in her tone, but Qian Dong couldn't see her expression clearly because he lowered his head.

"At that time, I hated these things, hated this place, and even hated my grandfather. I wanted to escape from here. During a blind date, I kicked and injured the person I was dating. I still remember that I poked the other person's calf with the heel of my high heel."

Gong Yan said that she had removed the lead stilts from Qian Dong's feet, and then began to untie the lead stilts from her own feet. Qian Dong listened silently without interrupting. He knew that Gong Yan had been suppressed for too long and needed to talk. He is a listener and does not need him to answer anything.

At the same time, he also began to understand why Mr. Dong would not teach his grandson martial arts.

I understand why Shen Shijie and Shen Shishi were born in such a family, but they don't know any martial arts.

He has a golden finger. Not only does he practice ten times faster than others, he also suffers less than one-tenth of others.

　In fact, the purpose of writing about the Gong family is not only to write about Gong Yan, but also to show how those martial arts seniors practiced more than 100 years ago. The plot will start to advance later. After all, cool stories may be what more people like to read.

　　
　
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