Chapter 11: Practicing Boxing, Activating the Second Occupation Panel

I wonder how many times the rooster crowed?

Lin Yu rubbed his eyes and climbed out of bed.

He was not awakened by the rooster, but by the noise in the yard.

"Squat, squat! Don't get up! Squat down!"

Uncle Jiu's stern voice was mixed with some sighs of complaint.

"Ouch...ah..."

"Hold on! Practice for another stick of incense!"

"Snap! Snap!"

The bamboo sticks made a blasting sound in the air.

It suppressed the sounds of Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai trying to complain.

"Practice well for me, don't scream anymore, you will have a hard time if you wake up Xiao Yu!"

Uncle Jiu threatened Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, but the bamboo sticks in his hand only made some blasting sounds and never fell on people.

Lin Yu rolled over to the edge of the bed.

Lying on the edge of the bed, he backed away little by little, stretching his short legs to reach the ground.

His hands loosened a little when his toes touched the ground.

Although Lin Yu was quite strong, his limbs were not coordinated and he was not big enough.

He had to be careful when he first walked.

Not to mention getting out of bed.

[You are walking (3/10000)]

[Toddling]: Walk 10,000 meters, physical fitness +0.5, growth limit +0.5.

Lin Yu walked fairly steadily.

He arrived at the door with a little sway.

He sat down on the door sill, looking at Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai who were sweating and looking bitter.

The two were doing horse stance in the yard with constipated faces.

Their arms were stretched forward and their legs were squatting in a horse stance.

Their whole body was shaking like sifting bran.

Sweat was running down their cheeks and their clothes on their chests were wet.

Uncle Jiu was circling around them with his hands behind his back.

When their movements were deformed, he would occasionally use bamboo sticks to gently hit them, so that the two would quickly tighten their muscles.

"Master..." Qiu Sheng had difficulty speaking, blinking his eyes constantly, trying to relieve the soreness and stinging of sweat in his eyes.

"We are Taoist priests, and we should learn Taoism and Feng Shui. Why do we have to do horse stance?"

Qiu Sheng didn't want to do horse stance, but he also needed to talk to Uncle Jiu to distract his attention so that his body could last longer.

"Wencai, why do you say that?"

Uncle Jiu didn't answer directly, but asked Wencai to explain.

Lin Yu sat on the doorstep and looked at Wencai.

Wencai's state was easier than Qiu Sheng.

Even if he was not talented and practiced Taoism poorly, after all, he was not like Qiu Sheng who had just started, so he still had some foundation.

"Ah? Me?"

Wencai suddenly woke up from his daze.

He turned his head in surprise and looked at Uncle Jiu beside him.

Seeing Uncle Jiu's wooden face, he couldn't help but jump in his heart again.

He stammered.

"Ah... Master... Master... I... I don't know... Why do we have to do horse stance?"

Uncle Jiu's face turned black instantly.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Why? Of course it's for boxing practice! If you practice boxing without practicing skills, you will be nothing when you grow old! Horse stance is the skill of boxing practice!"

"Oh."

Wencai said.

"Then why do you practice boxing?"

"!"

Uncle Jiu was stunned, his face became darker!

Some anger came out of his nostrils.

"Snap!"

The bamboo stick in his hand suddenly pulled out at the side of Wencai with a bursting sound.

Wencai was frightened and ran away.

Uncle Jiu also chased him angrily and viciously.

"Run, you dare to run!"

The two of them turned around the yard.

The bamboo stick in Uncle Jiu's hand crackled non-stop.

Frightened, Wencai ran, jumped and dodged, and hugged his head.

It really demonstrated what it means to run away with your head in your hands.

He kept running around the yard for seven or eight times, and was caught by Uncle Jiu several times, but there were only two or three more red marks on his body.

More often than not, he had to face Uncle Jiu's angry saliva.

Uncle Jiu felt so ashamed.

Qiu Sheng was just getting started, and Wencai had been with him for so many years, but he still didn't know anything.

If he couldn't even say such basic things, wouldn't it make him look incompetent? Wouldn't it make him look incapable of teaching his apprentices?

He gave Wencai a good lesson.

"Go over there and squat down."

Uncle Jiu could only sigh helplessly, scolding Wencai, and explain to Qiu Sheng with his hands behind his back.

"We cultivators also have to travel the world, and we also need to rely on physical skills to subdue demons and monsters."

"How can we fight those monsters and zombies without some boxing skills?"

"Traveling the world also inevitably requires dealing with others, and there will always be a time for fighting."

"To fight, it depends more on whether your body is strong and agile. It is useless to rely on those street performers' moves."

"For those boxers, strength, tendons, flexibility, and agility are all their "gong". We cultivators can rely on Taoism for gong. You are not ready yet, so you can only practice the "gong" of boxing first."

"Those boxers practice "gong" not only by doing horse stance, but also by lifting stone locks to practice strength, hitting wooden stakes and sandbags to practice fists, and practicing weapons..."

"You don't need to practice so much, just practice one boxing technique and one sword technique, and you don't need to lift stone locks, just do more horse stances."

"Okay, get up!"

When Uncle Jiu asked them to get up, Wencai and Qiu Sheng collapsed to the ground.

His chest rose and fell violently, and he gasped for air.

"I'll show you the "Walking Mud Step". Watch carefully and learn well."

"Come again!"

Wencai and Qiu Sheng screamed.

Although Wencai had learned it, he still had to practice.

Such boring basic skills were naturally very painful.

Although Uncle Jiu said he was demonstrating the steps, his hands did not stop moving.

He performed Baguazhang from beginning to end.

But the focus was still on the "Walking Mud Step".

Lin Yu was very interested in these things.

He stared at Uncle Jiu's movements with his black eyes wide open.

Although he was sitting on the doorstep, his two little feet would occasionally toss back and forth on the floor tiles, and his two little hands would also gesture left and right in front of his chest.

When Uncle Jiu finished the first Baguazhang demonstration.

A light curtain popped up in front of him.

[Watching the master demonstrate Baguazhang and activating the second career panel]

[Boxer]

[Level: 0]

[Skills: Baguazhang (not yet started)]

[Physique: 2.5→3.5]

I didn’t expect that after watching Uncle Jiu explain the boxing method, I actually activated the second career panel.

Lin Yu’s first career panel is a Taoist priest.

But he hasn’t started practicing yet.

It seems that the boxer profession can be practiced from now on.

And the boxer profession immediately brings a little blessing of physical attributes.

Lin Yu’s physical fitness has been greatly improved.

Excellent and strong adults only have a physical fitness of 5 points.

Ordinary adults, that is, between 4 and 5 points.

Lin Yu now has a physical fitness of 3.5, which is not weaker than some young people.

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