Real Scholar System

At 5 o'clock in the morning, Fang Moyan ran alone on the lakeside track in the small park, but his running today was a little different from usual, and his steps were obviously much heavier.

Finally, after running 5 kilometers, he sat on the chair next to him.

Last night because of his eagerness for success, he over-trained his legs. Fortunately, this was not the first time, and he had the medicine given to him by Master Yi, so his feet were only slightly swollen, which did not hinder his daily activities.

Standing next to her was Bei Aoxue, dressed in black and heroic attire. It was Fang Moyan's repeated request that he invited the master out.

"How many times have I told you, don't be greedy for speed, haste makes waste."

"Master Bei, you are a bit incompetent." Fang Moyan said helplessly to Bei Aoxue, "Are you teaching your apprentices to be free-range?"

Bei Aoxue's face blushed unnoticed: "I was trained by free-range training, why can't you?"

Strictly speaking, Bei Aoxue is not a qualified teacher, her real kung fu actually comes from the military, and her career as a mercenary in Africa, so she has no experience in teaching apprentices at all.

Fang Moyan's current kung fu is basically self-taught, and Daoist Liao Yi taught him the kung fu of being beaten, and also taught him a set of Xingyi boxing and Taoist qigong, all of which are classics and require self-study.

"No, I must train my legs well!" Fang Moyan blushed when he thought of what happened yesterday. It was an insult to be told that his foundation was too poor.

"Xiao Mo, you can't practice blindly."

"If you really want to practice leg skills well, you must ask a famous teacher."

"Kungfu known for its legs, one is Muay Thai, and the other is the 72-way Tan legs in our traditional martial arts."

"Great, if you want to learn, we can learn from our own 72 road Tan legs."

"That's probably going to be difficult."

"I am not afraid of difficulties, I am not afraid of suffering."

"It's not about suffering. The real Tan Ji is generally not passed on. Most of the popular kung fu in the market are just under the name of Tan Leg, and they can't be passed on."

"Okay, don't think about it so much, first practice the basic skills I taught you, and when you have a good foundation, you can practice Sanda and capture, and defeat the enemy as well."

Although Fang Moyan felt that what Bei Aoxue said had some truth, he couldn't swallow it in his heart.

If it doesn't work, you can only practice by yourself. Don't people often say that you have to do a horse stance when you practice your legs?

Then start with Zama step.

Bei Aoxue left beforehand. In addition to being Yuan Lanxi's bodyguard, she also took on certain family intelligence tasks, and she was usually very busy.

After Fang Moyan practiced for a while, he felt that he could not concentrate at all, so he simply started strolling around the lake.

ouch ouch ouch...

As I was walking, I heard the sound of an ambulance coming from behind,
I saw a 120 speeding past, looked at the direction, and it was heading for a nearby community.

Early in the morning, which family had an emergency?
Fang Moyan sighed for the impermanence of life, and then moved on.

I saw the ambulance stop.

It turned out that the outside of the community in front was full of vehicles, and one of the white hatchbacks was so tightly blocked that there was no room for the ambulance to pass.

A doctor got out of the car, "Look, whose car is this? Tell him to move it quickly!"

"Call the phone in his car."

"Doctor Liu, there is no phone left in the car!"

"Hurry up and call 114 for inquiries."

The family members who called the ambulance also ran out. Seeing that the ambulance couldn't get in, they jumped up in anxiety and kicked the white car several times, which set off the siren.

The assistant called the phone number he had checked over and over again.

pass.

"I want to die, you, what time the fuck is it early in the morning? Just disturb my mother's dream?"

"No, your car is blocked. I am 120 here, waiting to save someone."

"120 is amazing? There's something wrong with you flying over my car! Get lost, you idiot!"

beep...

The phone hangs up.

The assistant hurriedly called again,

"Sorry, the phone you dialed is off!"

Saving people is like putting out a fire,
Time passed little by little,

"It's too late, the patient's condition is very serious, and the ventilator on the car must be used." Dr. Liu said hastily.

"How about we get on the stretcher first?" said the assistant next to him.

"Nonsense! The patient is in desperate need of a ventilator. The car can't drive in. What's the use of just getting in a stretcher? And, do you think the stretcher can pass?"

"Then what should we do, Doctor Liu?"

"Lift the car!"

"Lift the car?"

"Turn over the car that was blocking the way."

As of now, it can only be so.

Two people from the patient's family also came, plus 120 drivers, assistants, and doctors, a total of five people, ready to push aside the white car that was blocking the only way to save lives.

Five people tried several times, but the car was still too heavy to move, and the doctor didn't have such strong physical strength.

"Who will help? There are patients at home waiting for emergency treatment."

Seeing this situation, Fang Moyan also rushed forward.

"You guys can't do this." An old man with a white beard who was doing morning exercises, who looked 70 years old, came over, "You five lift the front wheels, and this young man and I lift the rear wheels. I'll call one, two, three , work hard together."

His voice was vigorous and powerful, with a taste of Qin Chuan's dialect, as if he had just eaten Roujiamo.

"Grandpa, how can you two lift it?" Dr. Liu looked at the old man. He was seventy years old. Although he looked quite strong, no matter what, there shouldn't be five people on one side and two people on the other, right?The partner with the old man was still a young man.

"Listen to me, that's right, hurry up."

The old man patted Fang Moyan on the shoulder: "Young man, you need to stand firm for a while, and your strength needs to go from feet to knees, from knees to legs, from legs to waist, do you hear me?"

"Okay." Fang Moyan nodded, hey, this is the same sequence as the basic exercises that Bei Aoxue passed on to her.

Sure enough, the old man's method was really effective, and it may also be because of the strength of the number of people. When the old man was chanting, everyone worked hard together, and immediately set off half of the white car.

In fact, Fang Moyan's strength is not small, at least he exercises regularly, coupled with basic exercises and the mental method of counting breaths, meditation and breathing, he is stronger than those few adults.After the old man's guidance, Fang Moyan felt that he had burst out with more strength than usual.

"Ah...bad guy!" Suddenly a woman screamed from above,

"Who are you? Why move my car!"

A head protruded from the upstairs window next to it. It looked like a woman with disheveled hair who had just woken up.

The assistant and the driver who were carrying the front wheels trembled in fright. The car was originally pushing hard on both sides, but the front wheels suddenly lost their support, and they were about to lose their balance.

"Leave him alone, lift it!" The old man roared angrily, his dantian sank, his right hand moved to the middle of the car, and with one force, he lifted the white car aside like a turtle's shell.

thump!