Return Of The Soldier King - Chapter 227 Horse Stepping On A Flying Swallow
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Chapter 227 Horse Stepping On A Flying Swallow

Originally Ye Fei knew it was a sandbag tied on his leg. He thought it was the same as the training of the athlete or special soldier, ten jin of sandbags on one leg.

Unexpectedly, in Swallow Club, each leg would be hung with 40 jin of sandbags, on the waist would be hung with 40 jin of lead belt.

In this way, the whole body was hung with one hundred and twenty jin, it was really too heavy.

With the weight of one hundred and twenty jin, Ye Fei still had to practice on the mountain road. He needed to walk ten miles on the mountain road.

Practicing martial arts was a very bitter thing, if you wanted to practice northern style kick, thousands of pairs of shoes needed to be sc.r.a.pped. So, some martial artists made heavy iron shoes.

However, fortunately, now Ye Fei was the top martial artist, his basic skills were great, and his leg strength was a lot stronger than the ordinary martial artists, therefore, he did not need to wear iron shoes.

Ye Fei read the book for a few hours, until Lin Qingwan made a phone call to him in the evening, told him to go back to have dinner.

On the way back, Ye Fei still constantly pondered the northern style kick of the Swallow Club.

Seeing Ye Fei came back, Lin Qingwan was relieved.

Ye Fei casually ate some food and went back to his room to study the skill.

Regardless of the southern Qinggong or northern Qinggong, the first step of practicing was horse stance.

In horse stance--hands under shoulders, knees under hips. Everyone wanted to be a master, but they needed to practice horse stance at first.

The horse stance of the Swallow Club was not the same as others, it was called Horse Stepping on a Flying Swallow.

The horse stance of other schools was so unsteady and weak.

However, the horse stance of the Swallow Club was like a horse was stepping on a flying swallow, it could make the person who practiced this kind of horse stance stronger.

It was very hard for some people, if you wanted to practice this kind of horse stance, you must have a basic skill of Qinggong.

Ye Fei did not sleep in the whole night, he was practicing this kind of horse stance. On the next morning, he was not sleepy, even felt energetic. 

This was the advantage of practicing martial arts.

The ordinary person's energy was limited and it was easy for him to feel tired.

But the martial artists were not sleepy when they were practicing martial arts and did not feel tired.

Ye Fei drove the car to the company with Lin Qingwan, then Lin Qingwan got off the car and Ye Fei immediately went to the Swallow Club.

Lin Qingwan also knew Ye Fei recently had something to do, anyway, she stayed in the company to have a meeting, temporarily did not need his personal protection, so she did not ask Ye Fei what he would go.

Ye Fei felt a little relieved, and he thought Lin Qingwan was more and more considerate.

As soon as Ye Fei went to the door of the Swallow Club, he smelled the smell of a traditional Chinese medicine.

Li Bin got up early, now he was squatting in front of the door, with a fan in his hands, kept fanning a small ca.s.serole, full of the smell of the medicine.

"Ye Fei, the medicine is not ready, you go to practise the martial arts first. If the medicine is ready, I'll call you again."

Li Bin saw Ye Fei's legs were bulging, apparently he had been hung with sandbags.

Ye Fei walked to the stake, first practiced the horse stance for a while, at the same time, he was recalling the kick skills.

At this time, several brothers of Li Bin drove a flatbed to come here, and they unloaded several sandbags, stakes, boxing targets and some fitness equipment from above.

Seeing Ye Fei was practicing martial art, a young man came over and said, "Hey, brother."

Ye Fei knew this young man called Xu Haifeng, was also a thief, and he also practiced martial arts for a few years, but he did not understand the rules of martial arts, when other person was practicing martial arts, he should not come up to disturb this person.

But Ye Fei did not care about that, looked at Xu Haifeng and said, "Where did you get all this stuff? These things are probably expensive?"

Boxing targets, sandbags were very cheap, but those fitness equipment was very expensive, such as treadmill.

"Hey, brother, you forget what our job is, we did not spend any money to get these things."

Xu Haifeng lit a cigarette for Ye Fei, laughed and said.

"Steal these things again?"

Ye Fei frowned, to be honest, he had great prejudice against the thief.

In the old days, the poor was oppressed by the rich. If they did not steal a little, they would be starve to death. In order to survive, stealing was an understandable means of survival.

But now in the society, as long as you were alive, you could make money, you would never be starve to death.

Most of the thieves were indolent, not stealing for the sake of survival.

This was exactly what Ye Fei disliked.

Ye Fei knew that Li Bin had changed, but did not expect his brothers still stole something for a living.

"Brother, you misunderstood us. Brother Li said, we must find a job to make money, he forbade us from stealing unless we had to. Yesterday, I looked for a job in the street, saw a gym closed before it even started business. The curator of the gym cheated a lot of people to buy the annual card, as a result, he took his money to run away. A crowd of customers made a scene at the door. However, the big iron door was locked, they had now way to come in. So I did my best to open the lock for them. Then I picked these things up."

Xu Haifeng smiled and explained.

"I see. Since it is ill-gotten gains, there is nothing wrong with it."

Ye Fei just nodded.