Chapter 1702: Zama step


For the martial arts of Huangpu Zeyu, Ye Zuo Zuo is understanding.
Although, since childhood, Huangpu 让 让 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武 武
So today, Ye Zuo Zuo only teaches them basic skills.
Zha Ma Bu is the basic skill of Xi Wu.
Ever since, Ye Zuo Zuo is letting Huangpu Ze rain them, first to take a moment of horse steps.
Hearing the request of Ye Zuo Zuo, Huang Pu Ze Yu and their faces were boastful.
The gaze that falls on the left and left sides of the leaves is all pleading and incomprehensible.
"Ah, no!! It’s so tired when you take a moment!"
"Isn't it?? Say it again, Ye Zuo, you can teach us directly to the martial arts, Zha Mabu, what is that?"
Hearing the request of Ye Zuo left, Huangpu Zeyu both complained about the protest.
After all, what they want to learn is peerless martial arts, not the zama steps that these factions don't play!
Just in the complaints of Huangpu Zeyu, Ye Zuo Zuo heard the words, did not get angry, did not sternly reprimand them, but just swept away, they fell on the wooden bench.
This wooden stool is used to rest other guards in the past, so the work is very simple.
Seeing this, Ye left and left eyelids lit up, and then, took a big step and walked toward the wooden stool.
Then, pick up the wooden stool and walk over.
After the wooden stool was taken over, Ye Zuo left his eyes and swept away, and went to the side to take some heavy weapons and heavy objects, and slowly placed them on the wooden stool.
Ye Zuo left a word, but there is a weapon there.
Taking advantage of the left and left leaves of the leaves, Huangpu Zeyu and the two have a glimpse of it. For Ye Zuo left this move, it is somewhat puzzled.
"Ye left, what are you doing!?"
"Yeah, aren't you talking about teaching us martial arts!? What are you doing with these things here??"
Relative to the confused Huangpu Zeyu, they stood in the Huangpu 不, not far away, licking the left and left movements of the leaves, immediately understood what it was like, the eyes blinked lightly, but did not speak, just quiet staring.
The leaves on the left and left, when they heard the words of Huangpu Zeyu, followed by a finger, they pointed to the stool next to them.
I saw that this stool is nothing more than a simple wooden stool. On the wooden stool, there are so many things placed at the moment. These things are very big and heavy. This stool has been put so much. Something is unbearable.
For the left and left minds of the leaves, Huangpu Zeyu, they do not understand the meaning of Ye Zuo Zuo.
Just looking at the things on the stool quietly, the face is incomprehensible.
"Ye left, what do you mean by this?!"
Seeing Huangpu Zeyu, they didn't understand, and Ye Zuo Zuo did not speak immediately, but suddenly stretched out a foot and gently kicked.
With the left and left left of the leaf, the wooden stool that could not be loaded immediately fell down.
With the sound of ‘Peng’, all the things on the wooden bench were all on the ground.
Time, dust, all over the place.
For Ye Zuo Zuo, this move, Huangpu Zeyu two people, the face is a glimpse of the first, for the left and left leaves suddenly move, but it is more and more puzzled.
I know that Huangpu Zeyu's incomprehensibility, leaves left and left red lips, only opened, whispered.
"What you just saw is nothing but an ordinary stool with a lot of things on it, but I never thought about it. Actually, now, you are like this ordinary wooden stool. If it is not good, how can you live with it? More things!? Even now, I teach you the best martial arts, if your foundation is not good, it is also awkward!"
At the end of the day, Ye Zuo left his eyes and swept away, and could not help but look at the two people in Huangpu Zeyu.
"Now, do you still say that Zama is useless??"
Leaves left and left, asked softly.
When I heard the left leaf left, there is an example. The two people in Huangpu Zeyu have come to understand.
Although the masters who taught them before, they also said that Zama is the foundation of martial arts, it is very important, but they are not the same thing.
Now, seeing the scene demonstrated by Ye Zuo Zuo, Huangpu Zeyu, both of them have understood.
"It turns out, Ye Zuo, I understand!"
"It turns out that Zama is so important! I didn't know it before. Now, I finally know that if you want to learn martial arts, you must be stable."
When I heard the words of Huangpu Zeyu, Ye Zuo Zuo could not help but smile.
In particular, goodbye to these two youngsters, began to look at the martial arts, Ye Zuo Zuo is not gratified.
In fact, these two teenagers, although they are stubborn in the past, are very clever. Now, one point is all right.
Just as I thought about it in Ye Zuo Zuo’s heart, I didn’t notice it, not far behind her, a deep and admiring gaze, falling quietly on her body...
Looking at not far away, the teenager who is teaching his children, Huangpu Yuzhong, can not conceal the appreciation.
He knew that this woman, different from others, let her come here and teach her children to practice martial arts, which is the most appropriate.
And, so, he can see her every day...
Thinking of this, Huangpu’s mouth is not easy to tap...
Just as Huangpu’s gratification and joy was laughing, suddenly, a burst of rumbling voices rang from behind him.
"Oh, I am strange, this time, in the past, you are in the study, how to listen to people, you come to practice the military field! It turns out that..."
Sikong Yunfan speaks, in the tone, it is the meaning of ridicule.
When he heard the sound behind him, Huangpu’s face was first stunned, but he did not turn his head. He just squinted at Sikong Yunfan and took back his gaze.
After all, who can ridicule him so much, besides this man, who else? ?
Just thinking about it in Huangpu’s heart, I didn’t speak.
For the taciturn tone of Huangpu, Sikong Yunfan has long been accustomed to it.
At this moment, standing next to Huangpu, watching the scene not far away.
Looking at the two past, the incompetent teenager, at this moment, is seriously taking care of the horse.
In the hot sun, in the air, it seems that there is a layer of heat waves floating.
I saw that the two teenagers had been sweating for a long time, but they didn’t scream, but they insisted on a step, where they carefully took a step.
Adhere to it, Sikong Yunfan’s eyes are even more strange.
However, goodbye stood not far away, the face of a serious and stern white teenager, but is well aware, a corner of the mouth.
"Oh, sure enough, only this young boy can cure these two stinky boys!"
Sikong Yunfan speaks, in the tone, it is a sigh.
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