Chapter 9 is getting better! Practice hard!

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Su Hao naturally had no objection to this.

"Any boxing technique has supporting pile skills. If you practice the pile skills well, your body will be strong, your lower body will be stable, and your force will be fast, accurate and ruthless! This 'Wanhe Zhuang' is also the core of Wanhe Fist."

Liu Shouyi also had a vigorous and resolute personality, and he taught Su Hao the essentials of the 'Ten Thousand Cranes Fist' that day.

Liu Shouyi stood there with his feet evenly spaced and his chest and back straight. He seemed to be standing there very relaxed, but he had a sense of calmness that could not be shaken by the rain, and a sense of being floating out of the dust at any time. The agility of riding the wind.

"Wanhe Fist, this boxing technique is famous for its many changes. It is divided into four types: Zong, Ming, Fei, and Shi. The mind moves with the Qi and the body moves at will."

Liu Shouyi started walking in the yard. He didn't move much, but he was like a pacing crane. He seemed to be riding on the clouds and wind as he walked casually. Su Hao's eyes couldn't keep up, and Su Hao couldn't keep up. Hao also experienced for the first time what it means to 'walk as fast as flying'!

"Now, you practice following my movements. You don't need to understand the deep meaning. You need to get familiar with them first."

After briefly demonstrating the Wanhe Fist, Liu Shouyi told Su Hao to follow his movements.

"Yes!" Su Hao followed Liu Shouyi to stand.

"Your body is too scattered. You need to have your head upright, your body upright, and your steps upright. Your head, torso, and legs must all feel integrated..."

Liu Shouyi was on hand to teach Su Hao the essentials of the 'Wanhe Fist' pile skill.

"Tsk tsk... Ah Hao has suffered a lot. I practiced pile kung fu rain or shine, so I had to practice for an hour or two every day."

Liu Peng looked at Liu Shouyi, who was teaching Su Hao Zhuang Kung Fu in the courtyard, with a smile on his face, thinking of the pain he experienced when practicing martial arts as a child.

It was noon, and Su Hao felt that his eyes were turning black and he was sweating profusely. This was due to the intense physical exertion.

"That's it for today. You can go back first. You have to practice martial arts in moderation. Going too far is not enough."

Liu Shouyi also finished teaching today and asked Su Hao to go back first.

"Yes, I will leave first." Su Hao nodded in agreement, dragged his tired body, left the Liu family's residence, and returned home.

Watching Su Hao's back disappear at the door, Liu Peng said slightly hesitantly: "Dad, do you think A Hao's martial arts practice will be fruitful?"

"It's difficult..." Faced with Liu Peng's inquiry, Liu Shouyi said bluntly, "Practicing martial arts is not that simple. Effort, talent, and resources are all indispensable. He has ordinary bones and is slightly worse than you. How much have you spent?" It takes time and resources to get into the realm of microdermabrasion? Let alone him!"

This makes Liu Peng a little embarrassed. The son of a tiger father and a dog. Compared with Liu Shouyi, who was once a popular figure in the outer city of Dayu County, Liu Peng is undoubtedly much worse. Although he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his father spent all his family wealth to cultivate him, He had taken a lot of supplements and precious fish, but he had just entered the realm of skin refining, the first stage of body training, a few years ago.

And Su Hao's foundation was not that bad compared to him, not to mention that he didn't have the cultivation of a good and well-off father like Liu Shouyi. It could be said that Liu Shouyi himself was not optimistic about Su Hao's future.

But all Liu Shouyi can do is fulfill his duty and teach martial arts with all his heart. How far Su Hao can practice depends entirely on himself.

Back home, Su Hao had a sumptuous lunch. He still had money left over from selling fish. Su Hao did not criticize himself harshly in life. It was not enough to practice martial arts without eating enough.

"Practice Wanhe Fist for a while longer."

After lunch, Su Hao did not rest, but continued to practice Wanhe Fist.

Too much is not enough, martial arts must be relaxed to a certain extent, otherwise the ligaments will be strained, the muscles and bones will be injured, and the training alone will take ten days and a half, and it may even overdraw the potential, damage the fundamentals, and make oneself useless.

But for Su Hao, he has no such scruples at all. He has an immortal body, and even if he is shattered to pieces, he can recover the next day, so he can train hard and fiercely without any scruples!

In the yard, Su Hao was practicing the stance skills, which matched the stance skills of the Wanhe Stake. It looked like a flying crane, imitating the walking and jumping methods of the crane. When he first started practicing the Wanhe Fist, Su Hao's movements were naturally unstructured, and even It's slightly funny.

But as time goes by and his skills improve, Su Hao believes that he can gradually master Wanhe Fist and practice it until his body resembles a crane!

At the end of the day, Su Hao felt dizzy, deprived of oxygen, and physically exhausted several times during the day, but Su Hao didn't care at all and wanted to squeeze his potential to the limit.

That night, Su Hao went to bed earlier than before. He was exhausted and fell asleep almost as soon as he lay on the bed. Every part of his body hurt in his sleep. If ordinary people dared to practice without caring about their body like him, they would definitely not do it. It was difficult to even stand up for several days.

And when the time came to the early morning, the dividing point of the day, the immortal body and the infinite effect of essence came into play. Su Hao's body, which was originally injured and tired, recovered as before in just a few breaths. The strain on the body and the consumption of My physical strength has returned to its peak!

"Cool!"

When Su Hao got up early the next morning, he felt refreshed and in better condition than yesterday.

After breakfast, Su Hao went to the Liu family residence in the morning and continued to practice Wanhe Fist with Liu Shouyi.

Liu Shouyi's teachings were very careful. Although Su Hao was mediocre, his hard work could make up for his weakness. With his immortal body, he could practice fiercely without worrying about anything!

Six or seven days passed in the blink of an eye. At noon that day, Su Hao, Su's mother, and Su Ye's family sat around the dinner table.

The dinner table was filled with several dishes, including fish, beef, pork, etc. To practice martial arts, Su Hao needed to consume a lot of energy and nutrients to strengthen his body, and fish alone was not enough.

During this period of time, he ate well and practiced hard, so Su Hao's thin body gained some extra fat.

At the dinner table, Su Hao smiled at Su Ye and said, "Aye, you are studying in the academy recently. No one bullies you, right?"

Su Ye shook his head vigorously and said excitedly: "No, the teacher at the academy even praised me for learning quickly and that I am good at studying!"

Studying was Su Ye's dream. With money, Su Hao asked Su Ye to study in the academy a few days ago.

They were enjoying themselves at the dinner table, but Su's mother hesitated to speak.

Su Hao knew about Su's mother's worries. Their family had been living a good life recently. Su Hao was lucky enough to catch several treasure fish, paid off the debt of Golden Square, and still had some money left. However, Su's mother was worried. The little money left on hand will not last long.

"Mom, don't worry. I will go fishing in the Dajiang River tomorrow. I will definitely be able to catch something. Don't worry about money."

Seeing Su's mother's worry, Su Hao smiled.

To maintain such a prosperous life, money is needed. In addition, Su Hao also needs resources to practice martial arts. If he can catch treasure fish, then he doesn't have to worry about the resources for martial arts training.

"I hope..." Mother Su nodded reluctantly. Su Hao was lucky enough to come home with a full load last time.

But when it comes to fishing, who can return home with a full load every time? Luck doesn’t always exist!

There were some things that Su Hao naturally couldn't explain to Su's mother and Su Ye. He didn't rely on luck when fishing, but on 'real materials'!