The 21st Physical Training
Zhao Kuo suddenly lost his sleepiness, slowly got off the bed, put the quilt away, gently pushed the door open, a cold wind came towards him, and a figure appeared at Zhao Kuo's door, startled, and suddenly turned back when she heard the sound, her eyes were very big and bright, it was Qin Wan.
"Why are you here?"
"I heard Childe make a voice just now, so I came over and took a look."
"It's just a nightmare!" After Zhao Kuo finished speaking, he sat next to Qin Wan, most of the time he felt sorry for the little nurse Liu Jing who was entangled with him in the car, the two of them were really similar, especially Qin Wan's appearance of bowing her head, although there was a slight difference in skin color, there would always be an inexplicable closeness.
"Have you ever had a nightmare?"
Qin Wan nodded, "Yes, I always dream that my father is being chased and killed with blood, and I am indeed powerless until I wake up." â
"I promise you, I will definitely help you kill Qin Yu." After saying that, he put his hand on Qin Wan's shoulder, Qin Wan's body moved, most of it was a natural reaction, and she didn't resist, and the ferocity that came out on weekdays became vanished in front of Zhao Kuo.
No matter how strong a woman is, she always wants to have a strong arm to lean on, and the two of them sit there quietly, a ray of light rising from the sky, and the last ray of darkness slowly disappearing.
"It's beautiful!"
Qin Wan lowered her head, her eyes never dared to look at Zhao Kuo, for some reason tonight's childe's gaze became different from usual, there was a fire among them, a fire that could directly ignite people.
Zhao Kuo stood up and moved his body, "Now start the special training!" â
"Body lĂŹ special training?"
Zhao Kuo nodded, "The current body is not suitable for martial arts training at all, so you must make yourself strong enough!" â
Qin Wan nodded, "That's what my father said back then, so he would let us carry water or do some heavy guys to exercise our bodies." â
"I've got to put something on!"
Zhao Kuo turned around and returned to the room, took off the armor from the table and put it on his body, Qin Wan carefully tied the ribbon on it from behind, every movement was so careful, most of them were the first time to do this kind of thing, and they couldn't help but be a little nervous.
As soon as he was ready, Zhao Kuo took a deep breath, shook it, and the armor made a sound, and it was not as heavy as he imagined, fifty catties, Qin Wan stood aside with a concerned face, and for a while he couldn't figure out what the so-called special training was for the son, since the son thought that it would definitely work.
I saw Zhao Kuo walk out of the room, take a big step around the yard, walk out less than half a circle, suddenly his shoulders were sore, his legs were weak, everything was difficult at the beginning, if he wanted to become a strong person, he had to suffer what others could not eat, the pace became slower and slower, Zhao Kuo gritted his teeth and insisted, a circle finally passed, not the end, and a new journey had just begun.
The flowers in front of his eyes, the rising sunlight also became dazzling, Zhao Kuo's body almost fell for a moment, the armor on his body was like a thousand catties and he couldn't breathe, Qin Wan, who was standing on the side and watching, couldn't help frowning, he must not make a move unless he had to, otherwise all the hard work would be in vain, and what he practiced martial arts was the human body and endurance.
Hold on, you must not give up, whether you are the surgeon Zhao Peng or Zhao Kuo of the Warring States Period, you must strive to be a real strongman, the scene of Zhao Ya lying on Lian Jin's chest comes to mind, the big axe that is held in the palm of your hand and chopped head-on, the sword that can take people's lives in an instant, Zhao Kuo's fists are clenched, one step, two steps, three steps....As long as there is the last breath of strength, you must not give up, absolutely not.
Zhao Kuo's eyes were black and he fell straight down, and a figure rushed out quickly, just before Zhao Kuo fell, he saw Qin Wan's concerned eyes, Zhao Kuo showed a smile on his face, "Thank you, Wan'er." â
"How so?" Zhao's mother looked concerned, and Zhao Kuo's little face was lying there unconscious, and the armor was put aside, and water droplets kept dripping from it.
Zhao Hao stood aside, "Kuo'er wants to practice martial arts." â
"It's good to study hard and have a reputation, are you still going out to fight and kill all day long like you, making your family worry every day, you too, the child is messing around, you don't stop it, and you gave him the armor."
"Kuo'er has grown up, there are some things that he should make his own decisions, besides, if everyone thinks like you, who will fight to defend the country." Zhao Hao suddenly lost his temper, and his face was stern.
"Fighting, I know that there is a war every day, and I don't have a son, if Kuo'er has three long and two short and call me how to live as a mother." After finishing speaking, he wiped his tears, and a muffled cry came out of his mouth, Zhao Hao suddenly had no choice, and looked at Zhao Kuo, who was lying there with a pale face, and suddenly had no idea.
"Childe should be tired, and it will be fine." Qin Wan's fingers were placed on Zhao Kuo's wrist, and her pulse was beating strongly, she should have practiced too fiercely.
Mother Zhao stood up, "No, I can't let Kuo'er practice like this, my body has been thin since I was a child, how can I bear this suffering, no one is allowed to move when the armor is placed in me." â
"Mother!"
Zhao Kuo stretched out his hand, just woke up, and vaguely heard Zhao's mother's reprimand with a bit of crying, and couldn't help but think of his mother, and his nose suddenly became sore.
Mother Zhao hurriedly came over, "Kuo'er woke up, it's great, I'm scared to death." â
"Mother, Kuo'er wants to practice martial arts, not for recklessness, let alone for war, but because she doesn't want her mother to lose her son."
Mother Zhao was stunned, tears slipped down the corners of her eyes, just now she made such a sound just to deceive Zhao Hao, but now she is really crying, Kuo'er is really big, and she got up slowly, "Go and tell the kitchen, get some good beef, Kuo'er has to eat some good food." After speaking, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and walked past Zhao Hao with a smile on his face, "You're right, the child is older, and there are some things that he can make his own decisions." â
My nose was really sour when I wrote this, not because of a cold.
Zhao Kuo got off the bed, his whole body was very sore, Zhao Hao nodded, "Just don't be reckless, Miss Qin, I'll leave it to you here." Qin Wan nodded, and held Zhao Kuo with her arm, Zhao Kuo couldn't help frowning, "What's the matter, is it hurting my son with a lot of strength?" â
"It's fine." Zhao Kuo waved his hand, came to the table and sat down, just now he didn't come up with a sigh of breath in his chest, and he fainted in front of him, it seems that if he wants to quickly improve his body, he must not be able to do it, he can only persevere, relying on extraordinary endurance, and it will not be long, Yahuan came in with a big bowl of boiled beef.
Pick out a large piece of good and give it to Qin Wan, and the rest of the tendons are all eaten into the stomach, and finally even the soup is drunk cleanly, if you want to improve your body, you also have to gain weight, how can you become muscles without a little fat, and there is a fever all over the body, it is worthy of being a good tonic, rest for a while, put on the armor and set off again, Qin Wan stood on the stone steps, and a pair of eyes never left Zhao Kuo's body.
After walking a few laps, I obviously felt tired, took off my armor and rested for a while to continue training, from sunrise to sunset, Zhao's mother has been guarding the kitchen, as a mother, this is the only thing I can do.
Ten days passed, Zhao Kuo trotted all the way in armor, Qin Wan had a smile on her face, this kind of super-intensity training was the first time she had seen it, and what was even more unexpected was that the adaptability of the son Zhao Kuo was far beyond his imagination.
Zhao Kuo trotted a few laps, the whole person looked even more different, the original white little face was a little more bloody, the body also became much stronger, three meals a day of beef, the amount of food is even more amazing, fortunately, there is no need to worry about eating, during this time Zhao Guoxiang is fine, Maiqiu came with news, Zhao Wangfeng's family will Zhao Yun as a deputy general waiting for Maiqiu, the food will arrive soon, Zhao Hao nodded again and again, thinking of Zhao Kuo, who is dedicated to practicing martial arts, can't help but go over to see.
When I came to the place where I was training on weekdays, I saw Zhao Kuo trotting all the way in armor, I didn't want to make such a fast progress in training for more than ten days, although it was even worse than those soldiers who had been trained all year round, but it was rare to have this perseverance.
Zhao Kuo stopped and came to Qin Wan's approach, "Wan'er, when can I start practicing swords?" â
Qin Wan said with a smile: "This kind of thing is not in a hurry, it is better to practice a good body, with the talent of the child, you will definitely be able to master the subtlety of swordsmanship soon!" â
Zhao Kuo's body squatted down, and his whole body jumped forward with the strength of his legs, Qin Wan frowned, "Childe, what kind of training method is this?" â
"Frog Jump!"
"Frog jumping?"
"It's like a frog's jump, which can maximize the strength of your legs!"
Qin Wan learned from Zhao Kuo's appearance, although the posture of the whole person squatting was a little weird, but after jumping a few laps, she did feel a little tired on her legs, and the armor on her body was a good way to train her leg strength.