Chapter 422: Body Exercises Are Just a Piece of Cake, The Mind Decides Everything
Jing Boda's eyes sparkled brightly, and he secretly worked hard in his heart, he must achieve the "stable mind" that Uncle Zhan said, and hoped that one day he could also learn real good kung fu.
Zhan Changsheng just trained for such a short time, and he reached a palm split, bringing some rumors.
The feeling of winning the battle is more intuitive, feeling that the arm has a sense of heaviness, to a certain extent, the arm is like an iron rod, the shoulder is like a hand, as if the hand of the shoulder is used to pull out the iron rod, the heavy weight, plus the speed and inertia of the stroke, there is an unstoppable sense of shock.
Now the two earth buns can be regarded as seeing what real Tai Chi is, not the old man's showmanship, playing with it!
"Don't brag all day long about the strength of Western fighting, hum ......" Zhan Changsheng snorted coldly, "In front of real martial arts, that's a fart." β
Jing Boda's eyes lit up, and he looked at Zhan Changsheng coquettishly and said, "Uncle Zhan......"
"I'll talk about it when you're up to it." Zhan Changsheng said solemnly, pointing his index finger at him and saying, "This matter is not negotiable. β
"Boda is greedy and can't chew much, your uncle Zhan didn't say or teach you, what are you in a hurry, you haven't learned to walk, don't be in a hurry to run." Jing Hailin looked at his son.
Hearing this, Jing Boda quickly nodded and said, "I'm going to practice." β
This father and son, don't be victorious in battle, you can't see the eyebrows between them. The implication in those words can be heard by even fools.
The two little guys, facing the rising sun, have a serious smiling face on the beach, and they are extremely serious.
At the moment when the sun was about to rise, Zhan Changsheng sat cross-legged on the beach, desperately collecting the meager aura in the air - purple qi from the east.
When the sun rises, it's time for them to go home.
At the breakfast table, Ding Haixing looked at Zhan Chang Sheng and said, "What should I do next?" β
"What to do?" Zhan Changsheng peeled the pickled salted duck eggs and put them in Ding Haixing's bowl.
"Camping and training! It's so miserable, it won't thunder and rain! Ding Haixing took a bite of the salted duck egg and nibbled on another steamed bun.
"It is estimated that military instructors will strengthen military training, and the instructors who teach technology will only run and drill in the morning, mainly for physical exercise, and it is impossible to put research and prevent them from doing it. Specific problems are analyzed on a case-by-case basis. Zhan Chang Sheng said vaguely.
"Either way, it doesn't matter to me." Zhan Changsheng said stinkily, and then said, "What I need is not military training, I need to study hard, improve every day, and get some bookish anger." β
Ding Haixing pursed her lips and snickered, it seemed that Teacher Jing at the door was not lightly stimulated him.
Good sign, isn't it? Progress together.
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Similarly, Jing Hailin came home, sat down at the desk and worked hard to write, waiting for Hong Xueli to make breakfast, and knocked on the door of the study to ask him to eat.
Hong Xueli looked at the physical training plan written on the desk, and coughed in shock, "Ahem...... This is yours? β
"Of course, if it's not mine, who else can it be?" Jing Hailin grinned, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth, flashing with cold light, "I must adjust my physical condition to the peak moment - selected to join the Marine Corps." β
It's not that Hong Xueli doesn't want to support her own man, but can we stop being so naΓ―ve when we are thirty years old.
After a moment's hesitation, he said, "I don't want to break your confidence, but we're not young lads from Twenty Langdang. β
"I'm also in the prime of life." Jing Hailin thumped his chest and said, but his strength was a little stronger for a while, and it hurt a little, so he endured it and didn't show a painful expression.
Hong Xueli looked at his plan, which was stronger than when he was at his peak, which was stimulated by the battle instructor on the other side, and he didn't talk about science anymore.
The big black and white eyes turned around, "Boda Dad, I remember you said that in the high-intensity training of the Marine Corps, the mental and physical resilience are crucial. However: physical exercises are just a piece of cake, and the mind is everything. He said softly, "We rely on our brainpower to eat, what kind of physical strength do you compare with the battle instructor on the other side!" In order to dissuade the idea of high-intensity training, Hong Xueli couldn't care so much, "Haven't you always looked down on the simple-minded and well-developed war instructor of the other party, why are you actively approaching him today?" β
"It's not that I'm stimulated by him, look at his burnt buns." Jing Hailin gritted his back molars and said in a muffled voice, "Arrogant, ignorant, arrogant." β
"Then you can't ignore scientific and reasonable training!" Hong Xueli shook her head and chuckled, "It's not like you, when did you become so irrational, like a screaming child." β
"You're right!" Jing Hailin nodded, "If you want to hit him, you will strike from his weakness." He raised his eyes and looked at her and said, "However, will people say that we are shameless!" β
Hong Xueli was stunned when she heard this, and then said funny, "The direction of his attack is also your weakness." The two of you are half a pound to eight taels. β
"Then I have to exercise too, I can't let him keep scolding my old lady with little feet!" Jing Hailin puffed out his cheeks, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, "Mom, child, am I as weak as he said?" Suddenly I didn't feel confident.
"That's enough for you to do your morning workout." Hearing this, Hong Xueli hurriedly persuaded, pointed to her head and said, "We rely on here." β
"Okay!" Jing Hailin threw the training plan in his hand into the trash, got up and said, "Let's go eat." β
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After breakfast, today is Hongying's first day of school, wearing a red sweater skirt and a green canvas bag.
"Let's go! I'll send you to school. "Zhan Chang Win stretched out his hand.
"Good!" The little hand of the red tassel meat held his big hand, looked back at Ding Haixing and said, "Mom, Uncle Ding, I went to school." β
"Okay, I'll wait for you at home to come back, and I'll make you something to eat at noon." Ding Haixing bent down slightly and looked at her.
"Hmm!" Hongying nodded happily.
"Hongying should study hard at school and make progress every day." Ding Guoliang looked at her encouragingly, and waved his arms again, "Who bullied you, tell your uncle." He rolled up his sleeves and said, "Uncle will help you teach him a lesson." β
"What nonsense? The school's children are in primary school, who dares to bully us Hongying. Ding Haixing glared at Ding Guoliang and said, the implication is that since it is a children's primary school, everyone knows about Hongying's situation, so there is no need to worry about being bullied.
Plus there is a dad with an instructor, and those teachers will take care of the children.
Hongying's heart was warm when she 'looked', and she went out of the house with Zhan Changsheng.
Jing Boda, who had just gone out, looked at Hongying, who was carrying a schoolbag, with a surprised face, and said, "Ah! Hongying: Are you going to school with your school bag? β
"Yes! I'm going to school. Hongying looked at them with a smile and said.