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78 Grappling and fighting [4]

Yang Xiao shook his head, and Guo Dongliang smiled and said: "It's because your bottom plate is unstable. I know that you masters of martial arts have practiced Qianjin Pendant, and squatting on horseback is a piece of cake for you, but you don't work hard enough.

The competition is enough, because there is not much difference between them, but when it comes to the real life-and-death battle, your weakness in the bottom plate will be revealed! You have no roots at all!"

Yang Xiao was completely convinced this time. What Guo Dongliang said makes sense, so let’s practice! The platoon leader gave an order, and the entire platoon began to march. Guo Dongliang walked around and said as he walked: "It seems simple to march.

, but there are not many that are really in place. Take a look for yourselves, what has happened to those legs! They are already at a 120-degree angle! For the standard horse stance, the waist should be straight, the chest should be straight, the waist should be sunk, and the hips should be upturned.

The angle between the calves must be a standard 90 degrees. Check it yourself. If it fails, don’t blame me for not recognizing my relatives and making him stand for a day!"

He came to Yang Xiao, Yuan Xiao, and Lei Gang and said, "Look, you can learn from Yang Xiao, Yuan Xiao, and Lei Gang! That horse stance squat is absolutely perfect!"

Wang Hailong smiled and said: "Platoon leader, we can't compare with him. He has an authentic martial arts background. Ma Bu is a piece of cake. We don't have frequent contact with him!"

"Nonsense! Is there anyone who is born with the horse stance? Your horse stance is quite standard. Is it a day's work? Isn't it the result of practicing it every day?"

"That's true!" Wang Hailong nodded. He has been doing this for three years!

Time passed by, and they just stood like this. Half an hour later, some recruits couldn't stand anymore and stood up one after another. The pointer in Guo Dongliang's hand was slapped! It was really whipped! "Pah!"

There was a loud noise, and he grinned in pain. A recruit shouted: "Platoon leader, I really can't hold it anymore! Isn't this abuse?"

"Oh! That's okay! You don't have to do it! Turn back, walk in unison, go back to the military camp, pack your backpack and leave! Go back where you came from! It's so simple! I don't have to teach you!"

The recruits are silent. They are big talkers but we are small talkers. Just bear with it! That's it. If anyone can't hold on, he will be whipped. Yang Xiao can't stand it, but he is an instructor and nothing will happen to you.

, couldn't control it, but he looked around with the corner of his eyes. Among the people who were beaten, there was no veteran. This meant that the veterans had all been trained and could stand it, so he was relieved. Strict teachers produce good disciples. This

He understands the truth. If not, can he, Yang Xiao, become the champion of the national martial arts competition?

After persisting for two hours, Yang Xiao was exhausted even with his martial arts skills, let alone other recruits! But Yang Xiao is born to be stubborn, and he always adheres to principles in everything, and he has to do what others can do.

OK, this is due to the character of self-improvement.

When they returned to the military camp, Yang Xiao and Yuan Xiao massaged each other. Their legs felt as if they were filled with lead, and their legs swelled and hurt, especially the kneecaps, which felt like they were about to break!

Lei Gang came over and said, "Brother, give me a beating! I'm so tired! I've been studying martial arts for fifteen years, and I've never squatted like this before!"

Yang Xiao said with a smile: "Okay, brother, just be satisfied! Look at how many whips those recruits received! We are much stronger if we have the foundation!" He imitated Lei Gang's Tianjin dialect, which made Lei Gang laugh.
Chapter completed!
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