On Gong Shaoqing's side, Martial Master Wang Tou saw Ma San say this and didn't dare to be negligent. He did a squat horse stance and let him learn.
Gong Shaoqing didn't waste time and began to learn the horse stance.
Although the posture was not standard, it was still presentable.
Ma San, who was at the side, couldn't find the fault, so he couldn't directly use the stick to lecture him.
"Learning is no longer about the form, but about whether you can persist.”
"Straighten your back and keep your feet steady. The so-called waist-horse unity is the foundation of the horse stance. Only when the foundation is well trained can you continue learning.”
Although he didn't use his cudgel, he didn't hold back at all. He kept lecturing, showing his authority.
However, Gong Shaoqing didn't pay attention to his words at all, but his thoughts sank into the horse stance.
In just a short while, he felt his body become abnormally heavy and his muscles tense.
Her joints were aching, as if she would fall down the next second.
At this moment, a cool feeling came over him, making Gong Shaoqing feel comfortable. The heaviness and soreness disappeared in an instant.
His eyes lit up, and his legs and waist immediately gained strength.
Just like that, one minute, two minutes and two hours passed. Gong Shaoqing's body didn't move at all, just like a solid statue.
At first, the disciples in the courtyard did not think much of it, but they quickly reacted and said in disbelief.
"Young Master Sun has learned martial arts?"
"He actually lasted for two hours?"
"You should have learned martial arts before, or at least learned the horse stance, right?”
"Perhaps the eldest young master has handed it over before!"
"Didn't I hear that Young Master Yunxiang hates learning martial arts? How could he possibly teach Young Master Sun?”
Not to mention these people, even Ma San could not help but be surprised.
One had to know that with his strength, it was very easy to tell if a person had learned martial arts.
Moreover, Gong Shaoqing was only eight years old. How could he not tell if he had learned martial arts?
However, to persevere for two hours in one breath, even the disciples in the academy who had been learning martial arts for a few years probably could not do it easily, right?
"Is there something wrong?" Gong Shaoqing looked at everyone looking at him and couldn't help but ask.
Martial Master Wang took a deep breath, looked at Ma San, and said hesitantly,""It's pretty good. There's nothing wrong with it!"
However, Ma San picked a bone and said," To perform the Horse Stance, you don't just need to have a physical form. It's not enough to persist for a long time. You don't move at all, and your body is extremely stiff. You're performing a dead Horse Stance.”
"If you practice for too long, your legs and waist will be crippled.”
Then, he snorted coldly,"Watch what I do!"”
As he spoke, he got into a horse stance and lectured,"The so-called Horse Stance is born from equestrian skills. In the early years, soldiers rode horses and strived to sit comfortably on the horse.”
"But it doesn't lose its agility. As the warhorse gallops, the rider relies on his posture to coordinate with the warhorse's movements.”
"This is the real Horse Stance, not a dead horse like you. Do you understand?”
"Got it!" Gong Shaoqing nodded as he learned.
If the other party was really teaching him, he would not resist, nor would he refute or resist.
As for the other party's reprimand, he could just treat it as a fart.
With the Saiyan bloodline, Gong Shaoqing had a natural advantage in learning martial arts.
Just now, whenever his body couldn't take it anymore, that cool feeling had already explained everything.
Ma San saw that his tone was respectful, and his face was also very satisfied. After putting away his horse stance, he continued.
"The Horse Stance is a basic skill, and it's also a gradual process. It can't be completed in a day. In the future, you have to practice more and do it according to your ability.”
"Stand here until noon, and today will be over. In the afternoon, I will let Chief Wang explain to you some of the origins and basics of Xing Yi Fist.”
With that, Ma San left with his hands behind his back.
...
Just like that, Gong Shaoqing studied hard for several days.
Every day, like the other disciples, he would get up before dawn and go to the courtyard to practice the horse stance and basic fist techniques.
Very soon, he had a good understanding of Xingyi Fist and Eight Trigrams Palm. He was no longer a novice in kung fu.
At the same time, the system did not fail to sign in every day. However, the rewards for signing in made him a little speechless.
On the second day, he signed in and received five eggs.
On the third day, a sausage.
On the fourth day, a handful of five-spice melon seeds.
On the fifth day, a Red Fuji apple.
......
F * ck, what the hell is this?
Five eggs was fine, but in this era, it was considered a meat dish.
But a handful of five-spice melon seeds was too much, right? At least one jin! I can take it longer when I go to the toilet!
Gong Shaoqing almost collapsed when he saw the system's rewards.
Fortunately, he was rewarded with two silver coins during the weekly divination, which gave him a glimmer of hope.
Perhaps the rewards would be better during the monthly and annual signing?
If he could perfect the Saiyan bloodline, it would be even better if he could get a martial arts manual.
Oh right, there was also a special scenario sign-in reward.
For so many days, Gong Shaoqing hadn't triggered it. He couldn't figure out what it was. He didn't know what a special scene was.
There was no time to think about it. Today was the day his grandfather, Gong Baosen, checked on his martial arts practice.
It had to be said that the old master was really busy.
During this period of time, he had been gathering the various sects and contacting the South to facilitate the Northern Boxers to pass on their skills to the South.
The reason why he was testing Gong Shaoqing today was because he heard that he learned very quickly and had learned the basics of Xing Yi and the Eight Trigrams.
One had to know that it had only been a few days and he had already entered the sect?
The old man didn't believe it.
He came to the training yard with a smile and greeted his grandson who was practicing seriously.
"Shaoqing, I heard that your fellow disciples are praising you. They say that you learn very quickly?”
"Chief Wang also praised you. Today, grandpa will test you and see if they are trying to flatter you.”
"I hope you really learned something.”
As he spoke, his sharp eyes swept across the disciples in the courtyard.
The warning was self-evident.
He did not want his grandson to be flattered by everyone and become self-righteous.
Therefore, he had to teach these people and his beloved grandson a lesson.
Some of the people understood the meaning behind the old man's words, but some of them did not understand.
Wang Tou straightened his back, his face full of confidence. He had seen Gong Shaoqing learn with his own eyes.
As for Ma San, his expression was a little gloomy. No one knew what he was thinking, and he was a little absent-minded.
"Grandpa, just go ahead and take the exam. Grandson will naturally show you the results of what he has learned!”Gong Shaoqing said confidently.
It had to be said that the results of practicing martial arts for the past few days were remarkable.
He was confident that he could satisfy the old master and even make him exclaim in admiration!
Moreover, in the past few days, other than learning martial arts, his physical attributes had also improved significantly.
Compared to his previous thin and weak state, there was a world of difference.
This was all thanks to the Saiyan bloodline talent!
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