Wei Yanei smiled and said, "Liang Dutou, it's not that we're afraid of you robbing us. If you really want to rob us, we can't grab you with one more hand from each of us..."

Liang Zhu's face became darker and darker.

Yuan Zhongxin elbowed Wei Yanei, who was not afraid of death, and asked with a playful smile, "Why is Liang Dutou so interested in visiting our Qizhai today? What's the matter?"

Liang Zhu held back his anger and raised his chin to Yuan Zhongxin: "You, come out."

Yuan Zhongxin immediately withdrew his smiling face and frowning: "Isn't it, Liang Dutou, I haven't been hurt for a few days, and you want to fight me again?"

As soon as Yuan Zhongxin finished speaking, the other five people immediately became tense, thinking that Liang Zhu was here to find someone to fight.

Liang Zhu gritted his teeth and said, "Come out as soon as I tell you!" Then he turned around and left Qizhai.

Wang Kuan watched Yuan Zhongxin get up worriedly. He also wanted to follow out, but was held down by Yuan Zhongxin. The latter blinked at him and signaled him not to worry.

After Yuan Zhongxin went out with Liang Zhu, there was a burst of discussion in Qizhai.

Wei Yanei asked in a panic: "Isn't Liang Zhu really here to find trouble with Yuan Zhongxin?"

Wang Kuan shook his head: "Impossible, Yuan Zhongxin hasn't been to class for the past few days, so he can't meet Liang Zhu at all, and there's no way to offend him."

Wei Yanei: "That's not certain, maybe Yuan Zhongxin happened to be overheard by Liang Zhu when Yuan Zhongxin spoke ill of Liang Zhu in the dormitory?"

Everyone fell into silence, Wei Yanei's guess is not impossible, isn't Yuan Zhongxin swearing at the teacher behind his back?

After a while, Yuan Zhongxin walked back to Qizhai unscathed, and sat down at the dining table again. He just picked up the bowls and chopsticks to eat, but suddenly felt that all five eyes were focused on him. He glanced around and hesitated. Asked: "What's the matter? Can't I eat this meal?"

Wei Yanei asked in surprise: "Yuan Zhongxin, you were not beaten by Liang Zhu?"

Yuan Zhongxin's face twitched faintly: "Do you really want me to be beaten up by him?"

"Of course not!" Wei Yanei shook his head and waved his hands.

Wang Kuan couldn't figure out why Liang Zhu asked Yuan Zhongxin to go out, so he asked, "What does Liang Zhu want from you?"

Yuan Zhongxin replied inarticulately while eating the rice: "My brother wrote to me, and he asked Liang Zhu to forward it to me."

It's that simple?

Zhao Jian was stunned: "Aren't your brother and Liang Zhu dead enemies? He is willing to help your brother?"

Yuan Zhongxin shrugged indifferently: "I can't tell what's going on in their adult world? Forget about it, this crab—it's almost cold, eat it!" He reached out to check the temperature of the crab.

Oh yes, crabs.

Yuan Zhongxin's injury has healed now, so the class is naturally going to go to class. Wang Kuan and the other five were originally worried that Liang Zhu would continue to target Yuan Zhongxin in the martial arts class, but they didn't expect that Liang Zhu did nothing against Yuan Zhongxin. Seriously teach them martial arts.

And today's martial arts class is practicing zama stance.

Liang Zhu made a very standard demonstration, which looked indestructible. He glanced at the six people in Qizhai, and said in a deep voice: "Zhamabu is the most basic skill for practicing martial arts. Its purpose is to train your lower body. As long as you are stable enough, when facing the enemy, your offensive will lose a weak point."

"The zama stance is also the most important cornerstone of many martial arts moves. If you want to practice the moves well, you must first practice the zama stance firmly—from now on, all of you will give me the Zama stance, time limit, a stick of incense Time! Start!"

As soon as Liang Zhu gave an order, the six members of Qizhai imitated his appearance just now and put on the same posture, but looking at it...it was a bit unsightly.

Wei Ya'nei underestimated the difficulty of the horse stance, thinking that with clenched fists on his waist and slightly bent knees, the stance would be done, but this guy even yelled at Liang Zhu, "Liang Dutou! Look at my posture, isn't it correct?"

Liang Zhu sneered, walked behind Wei Yanei, stretched out his hand and pushed gently.

Snapped.

"Ah!" Wei Yanei leaned forward straight, his whole body sticking to the ground like a pancake.

This stuff is really...

Everyone convinced.

Wei Ya'nei got up aggrieved, rubbed his nose, and asked bitterly, "Liang Dutou, why are you pushing me?"

Liang Zhu snorted coldly: "Didn't you let me see if your posture is correct?"

Wei Yanei refused to accept it, and argued: "I am standing like this, how can I stand firm..."

"That's why we have to practice!" Liang Zhu threw a sharp eye knife, and Wei Yanei immediately fell silent.

"Zha Mabu, what you pay attention to is to be steady and steady. You can tell from the posture just now that you are useless. You are limp, how can you not fall? Get up! Continue to practice over time!"

The whole morning, the five of them stood in the backyard, exposed to the scorching sun, enduring the aches and pains all over their bodies, sweating like raindrops, and practicing Zhama step——Xiaojing couldn't hold on because of his own physical problems, and was about to faint Liang Zhu allowed her to rest under the tree to enjoy the shade.

Because Wei Yanei couldn't bear the tiredness, if he moved, the other four people would have to accompany him for another incense stick, which is known as "difficulty and difficulty".

During this period, Liang Zhu kept sweeping a wooden stick in front of the five people, and he kept repeating a sentence: "Strength, stand firm, stand straight, and straighten your back."

On the right side beside Yuan Zhongxin stood Zhao Jian. She swayed and finally stabilized.

Yuan Zhongxin looked at her slightly sideways, and said in a low voice: "Zhao Jian, go and rest for a while, don't hold on."

Zhao Jian licked her dry lips: "I'm fine, I can persevere."

Yuan Zhongxin wanted to persuade him, but a long and thin shadow suddenly appeared in front of his eyes—it was the stick in Liang Zhu's hand. He said in a deep voice, "Don't distract your attention, it will make you tired faster." Helping Fuyuan Zhongxin's waist: "There is still a quarter of an hour left, and I will make it through by gritting my teeth."

Gritting his teeth, Wang Kuan glanced at Liang Zhu's hand, and his eyes dimmed slightly.

There's still a quarter of an hour, so it's almost there.

Although Xue Ying's physical strength is good, he is almost unable to hold back at this time. From the corner of his eye, he saw Wei Yanei's figure swaying slightly, and he quickly reminded in a low voice: "Wei Yanei, hold on for a while, don't relax. !"

Another stick of incense, the five of them will probably go to the west.

Wei Yanei swallowed extremely uncomfortable: "I know..."

The five of them had never felt that a quarter of an hour was so long. When Liang Zhu said "It's time", the five of them immediately collapsed on the ground exhausted, feeling as if they had been beaten all over, sore and sore, and never Incapable of walking into the shade.

Xiaojing, who had prepared water bags for the five people earlier, saw that they could rest, and hurriedly ran to the five people with a lot of things. Knowing that they were thirsty, she unplugged the water bags and handed them water one by one: "Let's drink some water first, come on."

Wang Kuan was the first to get the water bag, but he didn't take a sip, and handed it directly to Yuan Zhongxin, who was paralyzed on his lap, because of lack of water, his voice was slightly dry and hoarse: "Zhong Xin, drink water. "

Yuan Zhongxin was already out of strength, shaking his head weakly: "You drink first, I have no strength."

Wang Kuan had no choice but to drink it.

After finally recovering, Yuan Zhongxin asked wearily, "Have you had enough?"

Wang Kuan nodded.

Yuan Zhongxin grabbed the water bag in Wang Kuan's hand and poured it with his head raised.

Wang Kuan paused and looked at Yuan Zhongxin fixedly. He had drunk the water bag.

Xiao Jing squatted aside, fanning everyone with a fan in one hand: "How is it, is it better?"

A gust of cool wind blew, and Zhao Jian seemed to come back to life: "It's much better, thank you Xiaojing."

Xiao Jing said embarrassedly: "There is nothing to thank, you are so tired, I just watch from the sidelines, and I can't help much."

Wei Yanei also didn't care about his own image, and poured water on his head suddenly. The cold water made him wake up a little bit. If it wasn't for his problem, Yuan Zhongxin and the others would have completed Liang Zhu's task and dismissed class long ago. He was bored. He said sullenly, "I'm sorry everyone, it's my fault."

Yuan Zhongxin: "Yes! It is because of you that we are so miserable. Tell me, how can we make up for it?"

Wei Yanei pursed his lips: "I will try my best to satisfy whatever compensation you want."

Yuan Zhongxin really thought about it carefully, he smacked his lips: "When I came back last time, the crabs were cold..."

Wei Yanei immediately clapped his hands: "Okay! No problem, I will treat you to eat crabs tonight to apologize!"

Zhao Jian raised her eyebrows: "That's about the same."

"However, who will buy it? Who will cook after buying it?"

The five people turned their gazes and slipped to Xiao Jing who was fanning everyone.

Xiaojing blinked: "Why are you looking at me?"

That night, Liang Zhu came again, because he was going back to the camp of the Imperial Army, he originally wanted to instruct them on the tasks of the martial arts class on the second day, but as soon as he stepped in the door, he saw the crabs and the six people from Qizhai Qi Qi reached out to catch the crab.

Liang Zhu frowned.

I really don't care about your crabs!

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