Fujia Nanshi, brother and sister

Inversions are difficult, testing the whole body function, arm strength, waist core, scapular muscles, balance ability, and palm grip.But one stick of incense, two quarters of an hour, half an hour, this is not difficult for the martial arts routine class, after all, they practice this.Fu Yu was the first to sit on the stool, with her toes on the ground, her body upright, her head drooping naturally, like a bird that just entered the water.

Stand upright with your hands shoulder-width apart.The long ponytail above the waist hangs down.She moved her arms and adjusted her posture. Don't talk about her crush on Jiang Bai anymore. If she doesn't kill him with a knife, it's the best of humanity, and she won't give him money.

Liao Chengming washed his hands in the big tub, wiped them off with a handkerchief, and placed a cushion under Fu Yu's stool to catch her hair. "She's a girl, and she has a mat. You brats, except Jiang Bai, all sit on the stool."

As soon as the words fell, everyone except Li Cong turned upside down, standing upside down like onions.Gao Gao does not count as a martial arts background, but with a lion age of nearly 10 years, it is not difficult to do handstands for half an hour.Others don't take this seriously, handstand is the basic skill, the core is tensed, and the back of the hand is exerted.

"Xiaobai." Liao Chengming called out his name, "You will easily congest your brain when you come down."

Jiang Bai looked at the upside-down world, and the upside-down Liao Chengming, but did not go down.

"Master, let him practice." Fucheng also looked upside down, "School training also stands on his head, brother, he is fine, he is awesome, he is hard all over."

Jiang Bai frowned and glanced to the side.

"Really, I touched it." Fu Cheng added.I have been practicing handstand since I was a child. When I was a child, I couldn’t speak well, so my father carried me by my ankle to practice. I held it for half an hour, crying until my nose bubbled down and refused to let it down.Because martial arts is a profession where you practice for half a minute on and off the stage. No one cares about when you started practicing and crying. The same is true for martial arts competitions and exams. The referee will not let you go because you are young. It depends on the result. Get home to control who you are, brush it down.

half an hour?Fucheng is quite confident, and he is not afraid at all.

Only Li Cong did not move. "I can't practice this. I practice Sanda. I don't usually do this kind of show."

"Then what do you practice?" Liao Chengming asked.Although both Sanda and Taolu are traditional martial arts, there is no similarity in the training methods or actual combat structure.

"Practice boxing." Li Cong glanced at the green onions in front of him, "Can you fight each other no matter how long you stand on your head?"

"Okay, you go to the house to get the toolbox." Liao Chengming brought out a grand master's chair and gave Li Cong some work, "The non-slip pads on the piles haven't been repaired for a long time, you can find a Phillips screwdriver and tighten each one. Can you handle this?"

Li Cong neither agreed nor refused, and went back to the house. After a few minutes, he came out with a screwdriver, screwed it on the stake, and began to tighten the screws.

"What kind of shit, it's still on the pile..." Li Cong said in a moderate voice on purpose, "A bunch of acrobatics."

"You wait! You wait for your father to finish my handstand!" Fu Cheng heard it clearly, "I am the leader of Fu's class, and today I am going to rebel!"

Qiu Li raised his head, a drop of sweat dripping down his face. "It's for the heavens..."

"What are you talking about? You're still talking nonsense while you're practicing, so be careful." Liao Chengming lighted some incense, and An Ansheng sat in the teacher's chair, "Next, we will start the first part of the Southern Lions training camp."

Come, come, Xu Jun was excited for a while, the freshness of touching new things was better than playing games. "Fu Yu, just talk if you can't do it, and I'll follow you. Guess what Master Liao wants to talk to us about?"

"Talk about... lion dance routines?" Fu Yu stretched her arms straight.

"It must be." Xu Jun was ready to listen carefully, "Jiang Bai, Jiang Bai! What is your uncle going to say?"

Jiang Bai was staring at the stick of incense, he must have practiced like this when he was a child, holding on to the stool, waiting for the stick of incense to burn out. "Routine."

Xu Jun and Fu Yu nodded at the same time, Jiang Bai said yes, it must be.

"Today, let's start with the origin of the Southern Lion culture." Liao Chengming sat down, caring that Fu Yu was a girl, and brought out a small stove from the room to warm it up.

"Ah? Ah?" Xu Jun raised his head and was stunned. They came to practice lion dance, not to listen to history class.Looking at Jiang Bai again, Jiang Bai seemed to be stunned.

"Daqing...have you forgotten how you used to train in the Fujia class?" Xu Jun saw through him, and he was so indifferent that he clearly didn't remember it.

Jiang Bai switched hands with one hand, and slapped Xu Jun on the bench, almost shaking him off.

"Hey, hey, if you expose you, you will be murdered. Who would want a boy like you? You have a vengeful personality." Xu Jun stabilized.

Fu Cheng, Qiu Li, and Qing Rang didn't dare to speak, the elder brother forgot, but they didn't forget, practicing kung fu and chatting need to be practiced more, in case one of the uncles is unhappy, one stick of incense will become two pillars.

Liao Chengming waited for them to finish their troubles, sorry, this messy little team will end sooner or later. "Learning lion dance, you must keep up with the culture class, otherwise you will go to the competition in the future, and people will ask you what you will not be able to answer, and you will lose all your pretty faces. Only by understanding lion dance can you love lion dance, cough cough The origin of the southern lion culture is the lion culture. It can be traced back to 138 BC. Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty is quite funny. He sent envoys to the Western Regions to open up the Silk Road. Slowly, the lion became a A rare tribute has come to China..."

The courtyard gradually became quiet, and the high school students concentrated on their exercises, and their sweat began to drip down, pattering on the wooden benches.Only the middle-aged man was left to talk, telling how the lion came to the land of China from the distant ancient Persia, traveling thousands of miles and going through untold hardships.

In the evening, a group of people returned to school to participate in the evening practice. Everyone's expressions were numb, and they were listless after practicing Changquan, and they all withered.

Fu Yu came to look for them after training, and all the other classes went out, and there were 3 people lying on the mat in class 5.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that there were 5 people standing up for the dead body. No one talked to anyone, just laying straight, staring at the high ceiling of the martial arts arena, as if not breathing.

"Isn't it?" Fu Yu looked at each of them one by one, making sure that everyone was alive, "Can practicing handstands make you useless?"

"You are a stick of incense, and I lost three sticks of incense because I talked to Jiang Bai." Xu Jun said.

"Because of the quarrel with Li Cong, I also poured three sticks of incense because of my mother's chicken." Fu Cheng said.

Qiu Li was not to be outdone. "Because I made a joke of them standing upside down for three sticks of incense, I also poured three sticks of incense."

"Because everyone poured three sticks of incense, I was punished along with it." Qing Rang said.

Finally, Jiang Bai concluded. "I am a senior brother, and I have fallen four pillars."

"Knowing that you are good, why do you have to be brave?" Fu Yu opened her schoolbag and took out snacks, "Fortunately, Master Liao is soft-hearted, and you can come down to rest for half a stick of incense. Try three sticks of incense in a row, and you will all cry."

Take out 5 big bowls of jelly.Fu Yu gave the peach-flavored one to Fucheng: "Your."

Fu Cheng didn't say a word, only his eyes moved slightly, and his hands trembled slightly.

Fu Yu looked at it, hehe, the spirited guys are very personal, no one moved, they all lay shaking their hands slightly, so they had to tear open the jelly bowls one by one, and put the spoons in their hands. "Eat, eat, I have to collect your corpses if you starve to death."

"Thank you." Xu Jun was the first to strike.Qiu Li and Qing Rang also sat up, Fucheng lay on his back, poked the pudding, studied the angle of his mouth, only Jiang Bai sat still.

"Why did you buy this for us?" Jiang Bai asked, out of vigilance.

Fu Yu finally couldn't hold back anymore, squatted on the ground and laughed out loud.Jiang Bai looked around and knew that Fu Yu did it on purpose, seeing that they were trembling and unable to eat.

"Senior brother, senior brother, hurry up!" Fucheng wanted to eat, "I can't dig it up. Am I fucking going to eat finger cakes again?"

"Let me let you grab my hand and feed me." Qiu Li's side was equally miserable.

The jelly was bouncing and slippery. The 4 people worked hard and no one could eat it. They trembled rhythmically. They dug up, fell back, dug up, and fell back. Finally, Fucheng became anxious and gnawed on the edge of the bowl, shaking both hands together. , holding the rim of the bowl in his mouth and pouring it into his mouth.

Trembling, Jiang Bai dug a spoonful. "Here, open your mouth."

Fucheng quickly bit the spoon. "It's delicious, senior brother, yours is...coconut flavor! Give me another spoonful."

"Brother, I want to eat too." Qiu Li continued to howl.

"Qing Rang, get him a spoonful." Jiang Bai started to carry water, scooped out a spoonful, and handed it to Fucheng's mouth, "Open your mouth."

Fu Cheng opened his mouth obediently, and looked at Fu Yu with a smile after eating, he was very happy. "Thank you, and bought us snacks. I have a senior brother, and the senior brother feeds me."

"Which one of you would do me a favor and give me a bite?" Xu Jun said suddenly, "I eat a jelly as if I'm playing with my life."

"I'll do it." Fu Yu's goal was achieved, he had seen enough of them making fools of themselves, but just as he stood up, he squatted down again.

There was the sound of footsteps, Jiang Bai turned around to look, his breath was stagnant, he immediately dug in his hand quickly, and sent a spoonful of spoonfuls to Fucheng's mouth.

"Enough, enough, senior brother, you eat too." Fu Cheng's mouth was full.

"What are you eating!" Luo Qiang came over to check.

As soon as the head teacher came, a few people shook and swallowed as much jelly as they could. When they stood up, the bowl was empty, and they all wiped their mouths and chewed vigorously.I ate everything, and I was punished as I liked.

"I bought it." Jiang Baixian said, "Just this time, I will write an inspection tomorrow."

"You bought it?" Hu Yihu was holding a new ring stick, "I think you don't have a long memory, and you just can't get past the school motto. Who allowed you to eat in the martial arts field? You still eat snacks? Do you want body fat percentage?"

Fucheng wiped his mouth clean, he still hasn't eaten enough. "Yes, it's okay to eat once in a while."

"Let's not talk about the snacks." Luo Qiang smiled all over his face, "I tell everyone a good news! The program list has been approved, Fucheng, your big job is coming!"

"Mine?" Fucheng completely forgot about the parade, his mind was full of lion dance.Everyone is ready, but the southern lions used in the competition need to be customized, which is the biggest problem.

"Your. Or any of you can do it." Luo Qiang said, "The fixed program list of the show cannot be changed, but there is a fixed finale for each session. It is very brilliant. I want you to try it."

Hu Yihu's new ring stick tapped on the ground, but he felt that it didn't feel good. "Handspring after the drum, you've heard of it."

"Isn't that a reserved event in the hard air class?" Xu Jun knew about this finale. The diameter of the battle drum was 1 meters, and it was jacked up high, and 2 back handsprings were performed on it.Water should also be sprinkled, and the backhand flips to the ground with a lot of movement. In addition to the sound of drums, you can also see splashes of water.Awesome.

"I snatched this spot." Luo Qiang said, "Fucheng, are you qualified? If not, you guys recommend each other, if you can't..."

"Why don't you just backhand flip, what's so difficult about it?" Fu Cheng's hands were still trembling, "Tomorrow I will show you a 100 in a row!"

Jiang Bai looked at Xu Jun, Xu Jun's face was very serious, this show is definitely not easy.

"That's a war drum, a three-story elevated platform, can you do it?" Luo Qiang asked.

Fucheng obviously hesitated. "Okay, I'm a lion dancer. I haven't been on a pile of several meters before?"

Bragging, Qiu Li secretly gave Qing Rang a look, Qing Rang shook his head, and Jiang Bai can only take care of this matter.In addition to being born with strong muscles and bones, Fucheng has poor balance ability. He is not born to practice lion dance and martial arts. The ancestor master wiped out all the skill points he should have.

He is afraid of heights.