Yang Yi swears that the training he imagines is definitely not like this!

From childhood to adulthood, Yang Yi is definitely the most perfect student in the eyes of any teacher. No matter what he learns or what kind of person his teacher is, in short, being able to get students like Yang Yi is definitely the best luck of every teacher, because it is too worry-free to teach and too fulfilled.

It should be a talent rather than a skill, but with this talent, learning becomes a simple, relaxed and enjoyable experience.

Not only can you remember it all, but more importantly, Yang Yi's observation and logical thinking are equally excellent. Therefore, from childhood to adulthood, Yang Yi has always had a strong sense of superiority in IQ.

It is precisely because he is so smart that Yang Yi has never had any special pursuit of learning, nor has he put in any special effort, because everything is learned and it is not difficult at all, so naturally there is no need to say how much effort it has been put in for it.

But now, when Yang Yi finally learned the skills he thought were very important at the moment, he was shocked to find that his pride was shattered in one morning.

"I haven't taught anyone, but I have never taught you such a stupid apprentice. Really, really, you are really too weak!"

He said several times in a row to really emphasize his feelings. Ye Ming shook his head repeatedly, and then said to Yang Yi: "Stop, stop, stop, stop."

Yang Yi immediately relaxed his arms and asked Ye Ming to help him put the barbell back on the shelf.

"Do you know how heavy you push yourself?"

"I know, the weight of a 15 kilogram rod is 25 kilogram barbell pieces on both sides, a total of 25 kilograms."

Ye Ming sighed, pointed to a woman pressing bench pressing not far away, and said, "Do you know how many kilograms are there?"

"Forty kilograms..."

"I do three sets of bench presses for 40 kilograms, and you can't push them if you do 25 kilograms, and you can't push them six times. I'll... I'll accept it!"

Yang Yi said helplessly and dissatisfiedly: "I'm just the beginning, it's just the beginning, it'll be fine soon."

Ye Ming pulled Yang Yi and sat up, leaned his fingers and said, "My math is not good. Let's calculate it. What do you think you can do with your strength? What can you do? Do you believe it if I can stab you to death with just one finger? Yes, as long as you practice, you will definitely make progress, but how long will it take? Even if we have three months, you can go from your current weak chicken state to a rooster state, but it's still a little chicken!"

What can Yang Yi say? He can't do anything except lower his head and be scolded.

Ye Ming said bitterly: "What effect do you want? We won't say it's too outrageous. At least you have to be able to beat three or four ordinary people, right? You don't ask you to be as strong as your brother, at least you have to be able to speak up? Save your current state for half a year, at least half a year."

"It's been half a year. Take your time, I'm helpless..."

Ye Ming sighed deeply again, and at this time, Wang Wenjiang, wearing sportswear, finally came to the gym.

Wang Wenjiang walked straight to the two of them, with sweat on his face, wiped the sweat casually, and smiled at Ye Ming, "How is it?"

Ye Ming said listlessly: "It took thirty-four minutes on the way I ran over."

Wang Wenjiang immediately said in surprise: "Have you run so close for thirty-four minutes?"

"Well, if you swing a cable shorter, you can sweep it for up to one and a half minutes. You can do up to fifty squats in a row. If you have more legs, you will feel weak. You can lift six times with a bench press of 25 kilograms, and up to six times."

Ye Ming was helpless when he said that, Wang Wenjiang looked at Yang Yi in surprise and said, "You shouldn't be so weak. Are you too ruthless?"

Ye Ming exhaled and said, "I wish I could kill him! The young people nowadays are so good, they raise them like pigs. They look quite big and have poor physical fitness."

Wang Wenjiang looked at Yang Yi and said, "Do you don't exercise normally?"

“Exercise.”

"What are you doing?"

“Play basketball.”

"That's not the case!"

"I haven't played for two years..."

Wang Wenjiang said frowningly: "How to teach this? How to do this? It's too weak. What's the point of practicing fighting? People can't beat you even if they stand."

Ye Ming shook his head and smiled bitterly at Wang Wenjiang, "The captain has found a labour for us. Let me tell you this. We all think this kid is a rookie, but he is not even a rookie at all. This is just an egg. If you hatch it, you are a rookie, and you are still a fool!"

Yang Yi has been scolded, but this is the first time that someone dares to call him a fool when he grows up.

Wang Wenjiang said with a deep thought: "How can I teach this? I also let him practice physical fitness? But I can't keep practicing physical fitness, and it's not a bad practice."

Yang Yi was embarrassed, a little angry, and a little angry, so he hurriedly said, "Practice together, practice together!"

Wang Wenjiang is more kind than Ye Ming. He didn't tease Yang Yi, but just frowned and said, "Of course you can practice physical fitness and fighting together, but physical fitness is the basis of all exercises. If you don't have physical fitness, what will I teach you? The movements are not that true. We have limited time. If I teach you three moves and two moves casually, it is irresponsible to you. How can I explain to the captain? You have to know that what you pursue is not what movements you can practice, or what skills you master, and it is our only pursuit to be able to defeat your opponent."

Yang Yi was a little tired. He spread his hands and said helplessly: "I can't do anything, but what can I do if the foundation is so poor?"

Wang Wenjiang sighed and said helplessly: "There is no way, so let's practice like this first."

Ye Ming patted Yang Yi on the shoulder and smiled bitterly: "I said little egg..."

"What?"

Looking at Yang Yi's eyes that were surprised, Ye Ming smiled and said, "Otherwise, what are you calling you? Idiot? Little Idiot?"

"Brother, can you call me Xiao Yang or Xiao Yi? Or do you call me Rose, or I just give you a name?"

Ye Ming shook his head and smiled, "I just want to call you stupid or little egg, you can choose it yourself."

Yang Yi used silence to express his attitude, and Ye Ming still said with emotion: "Little Dan, your foundation is too thin and your foundation is too poor. Practice slowly and practice well. I have something to do in the afternoon, so I will leave first."

He patted Yang Yi on the shoulder, Ye Ming shook his head and left. Wang Wenjiang sighed and said to Yang Yi: "Xiaodan'er, let's come from the basics first, come with me."

Yang Yi was anxious and he shouted: "Can you stop calling me Xiaodan! Is that okay?"

"Okay, you've started the event too. Let's start with the most basic ones and come here with me. Alas, Xiaodan, what do you know about fighting?"
Chapter completed!