Return of the Soldier King

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"Brother Ye, I don't understand a little bit. We practice boxing as targets. Why do you guys who practice kung fu always play with wooden stakes, and the wooden stakes don't move, what will happen when the actual combat happens?"

Xu Haifeng lighted a cigarette to Ye Fei and asked a little puzzled.

Ye Fei is preparing to explain to him that the reason why the martial arts practice is to strengthen the body, and the second purpose is to defeat the enemy.

But at this time, Xu Haifeng had picked up a boxing target from the ground and gestured towards Ye Fei: "I have been to Taekwondo Pavilion before and they are all boxing targets. I know a Korean master who has great leg skills. You come to kick Try it out to see if he is good. "

Ye Fei stopped, and Xu Haifeng shook his fist target to look at Ye Fei: "Don't just talk about it, it's a fake handle ..."

"Snapped!"

The fist target in Xu Haifeng's hand had been kicked off by Ye Fei's kick, and flew out six or seven meters away. Xu Haifeng was startled: "I'm ready, you suddenly kicked it, this time not count, come again Come again. "

To be honest, Xu Haifeng didn't even see Ye Fei's legs, and he stooped to pick up a punch target from the ground and lifted it on his left shoulder: "This time I said I'm going to start, you kick again."

Ye Fei is very speechless, fighting is to be surprised, but seeing Xu Haifeng kindly help himself, he is also embarrassed to say more, just to try the power of poking feet.

"ready, go!"

Xu Haifeng was ready, and then he said, this time he focused on Ye Fei's legs.

As soon as Ye Fei lifted his leg, Xu Haifeng had moved his fist target to hide from the side, but Ye Fei's left leg was only a false move. When Xu Haifeng's mobile fist target fell, his right leg kicked out! Just hit the target!

"Slap!" The fist target in Xu Haifeng's hand kicked out again!

Xu Haifeng stared at the fist target that flew out again and turned his head to look at Ye Feidao: "Sharp! I'm taking it this time, what kind of **** Korean coach is not as good as Ye's one-tenth your . "

"I'm also a beginner."

Ye Fei said modestly.

"Huh, you are better than me for ten years of hard work when you first learn."

Li Bin took advantage of the towel in his hand, carrying the steaming casserole, and looked at Ye Fei, besides worship, there were many unwillingness.

As the saying goes, people die more than people, and they are thrown away. Li Bin saw it clearly. It took only one day for Ye Fei to grasp the essence of "Ma Tat Fei Yan", but the truth is virtual, and the truth is real, and this truth was realized by Li Bin not long ago.

Therefore, Li Bin was a bit frustrated: "The Qingshen Pill has been prepared, and it is now creamy. It was originally rubbed into pills and dried in the sun to dry. However, I think it is useless. You should eat it like this."

Ye Fei opened the casserole, and it was filled with a black paste-like object, with a strong smell of medicine.

Ye Fei's brows jumped at the thought of swallowing these things.

When I was a child, Ye Fei did not eat less Chinese medicine made by grandpa. The taste is still fresh in my memory.

Ye Fei thought for a while: "I think it's better to rub these medicines into pills and bake them. After all, the method left by the ancestors always has something special. Maybe, this sun baking is an important medicine. . "

Li Bin recalled it, and suddenly realized that he had always felt that Qingshen Dan's medicinal effect was not as good as one day. He thought that he had eaten more and developed drug resistance. Now it seems that it was because he was lazy and did not undergo sun baking.

Ye Fei stood for a while and then walked upstairs with Li Bin to rub the ointment into pills.

"Brother, I seem to know why you can't practice kung fu."

Ye Fei looked at Li Bin's feet and said.

"You already see it? Tell me soon."

Li Bin jumped up with excitement, a look of surprise.

"You must be lazy to practice."

Ye Fei firmly said: "Practicing martial arts is not practice. In old age, as long as you don't be lazy, you can't practice like this now."

Li Bin was dumbfounded and scratched his head embarrassedly: "I am indeed lazy. I am unable to walk even with a forty pound sandbag on one leg, so I secretly reduced most of the weight and practiced for three days. Fishing for two days and drying the net. The key is that my dad left early, and no other family members are around me. The practice is very hard, and I can't hold on. "

Ye Fei nodded: "This is indeed the case. The children are temperamental, like to play, and can't endure hardships. If there is no adult watching, few people can practice it by themselves. Some martial arts families also deliberately give their children off. Going out and worshiping others as teachers is because I ca n’t bear to beat the children and force them to practice. "

"I'm working hard now, can I save?"

Li Bin saw Ye Fei's kung fu was so good, and he was already excited. He also wanted to practice the deserted martial arts, at least not to let those cats and dogs bully themselves.

Ye Fei squatted beside Li Bin, squeezed his leg, and frowned: "It's difficult. You have to practice Tongzi to practice. You are too old now, the bones have healed, and it's hard to practice achievements."

Li Bin lost his face and sighed, "Actually, I already knew."

"What I said is difficult. It's not impossible. As the saying goes, diligence can make up for it. Kung Fu is dead, and people are alive. As long as you work hard, Kung Fu can still be practiced, but it's only a low achievement.

Ye Fei shook his head.

"Achievement is not high ... how high is that, can you beat Zhou on that stage?"

Li Bin blinked.

"Of course, the qualifications that went on stage that week were not very good. What's more, Hongwei Wuguan, how could it be compared with your true biography of Yanzimen, which has been passed down for centuries!"

Ye Fei said flatly.

With Ye Fei boosting himself, Li Bin jumped up with a carp and was excited: "I'm just preparing sandbags and going out to practice! You're right, as long as you work hard, it's never too late. I heard that the Republic of China A Taijiquan master, I did n’t start playing Taijiquan until I was fifty, I did n’t get a little achievement until I was 80, and I did n’t become a master until I was 100. I am much younger than him! "

"Senior brother, if you have this kind of motivation, you can carry forward the Swallow Gate in your hands without me."

Ye Fei was also very encouraged, seeing Li Bin's legs tied with sandbags, went out for a run, smiled comfortably, and returned to the courtyard to play with wooden figures.

Unconsciously, half a day later, Ye Fei went upstairs to collect one pill of Qingshenwan which had been exposed to the sun for three hours, and took one pill.

"so bitter."

Ye Feicu's tears all came out. After a while, his stomach grunted, and he hurriedly ran into the toilet, only a quarter of an hour before he came out.

Who knows, just after coming out, Ye Fei's stomach cried again, only to run back again.

"What kind of ghost pill is this? No wonder it is called Qingshen Pill. It is estimated that it is boiled with croton! I took this one and it became like this ... after eating for a few days, the weight must have dropped sharply, and it was considered light. . "

Ye Fei squatted on the toilet, screaming.

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