Chen Na is seventeen, Chen Xiaoxin looks twenty-six or seventeen. It is impossible to have a daughter at the age of ten, but the two look a bit similar, and others will think that Chen Xiaoxin looks young.

"...adopted." Zhou Xiaochai whispered: "Fang Han, don't tell me!"

"I understand." Fang Han nodded: "They are quite mother-daughter-like."

Zhou Xiaochai nodded with a smile.

"Fang Han follows me!" Ge Sizhuang said.

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"The core of Ge's mind method is the stance technique, and the first type is the Fulong stance. If you can practice this stance well, you can reach my level."

"Fulong Pile..."

"Fulong stakes are hard work, but I can't endure hardships. I almost got beaten to death by my father when I was a child!"

"It's really so magical?"

"How much harder you will suffer!"

"I will catch up with you, Master!"

"Then I'll wait and see!... The trick is very simple, there are ten sentences in total, but you can't touch the door for a long time. Follow me little by little, don't worry."

He told the tricks of Fulong stake and explained them one by one. Fang Han kept nodding, and was fascinated by his hearing. He had a deep understanding of the body, far better than ordinary people, and had a deep understanding.

He has a strong spirit, agility, and a very heavy body. These days, his control over his body has gradually strengthened, and his physical reactions have gradually kept pace with his thinking.

Stand practice is a static exercise, which just avoids his weaknesses and makes use of his strengths.

An hour later, Ge Sizhuang looked at the Fulong stake that Fang Han put out and nodded with satisfaction: "No, it's right, it depends on how long you can hold on!"

Fang Han blinked and his body stopped moving.

Ge Sizhuang went out to sit opposite him with a horse stool. Fang Han quickly became sweating profusely, still motionless, and even without blinking his eyes, his whole body was as still as if he was still.

"Fang Han, it's good to stand for ten minutes at the beginning. Don't worry, take a break."

"Need not."

"It depends on how long you can hold on." Ge Sizhuang brought in another pot of tea, drinking tea slowly, and the fragrance of tea floated around the house.

Half an hour passed, Fang Han sweated like pulp, blushed like dates, and still motionless.

An hour later, Ge Sizhuang stared at him without drinking tea, without blinking.

He suddenly jumped out and supported Fang Han. Fang Han fell straight back, his face as white as paper, and his body trembled like epilepsy.

"You boy is cruel enough!" Ge Sizhuang shook his head and held him slowly on the floor.

"Boy, practicing martial arts is not a desperate effort!" Ge Sizhuang smiled and said, "Don't really practice it!"

Fang Han smiled weakly, barely stood up and walked around the house for a few times, waved his arms and kicked his feet, and then exclaimed after a moment: "What a Fulong stake!"

"Did you feel it?"

"The power is strong!" He felt subtle.

Ge Sizhuang said: "You can practice here today. If you practice too hard, you will lose your health if you can't keep up with the nutrition."

Fang Han finally caught a glimmer of hope and let go. He shook his head and said, "Let the teacher's wife make me some delicious supplements, and I will continue to practice!"

"It's up to you!" Ge Sizhuang glared at him: "You can't become fat in one bite. It will take half an hour for Fulong to stand for half an hour. Two hours is a threshold. Only after two hours can you truly strengthen your physique. You can try it, just don't stand up tomorrow!"

Fang Han practiced hard and stayed at Ge Sizhuang's house to sleep at night. If he became an apprentice, he would become a family. He would be unpolite.

The next day he couldn't get out of bed, so Ge ​​Sizhuang came over to carry him out of bed and put it at the dining table. Chen Xiaoxin brought the dishes up, which was very rich.

"I really practice it. I won't be tired after standing for a long time. It's like I'm holding you up. The more I stand, the more comfortable I feel, the bones all over my body itchy and melt. Do you find this feeling?"

Fang Han was holding a lamb leg and chewing it. He stopped and thought: "Once once, there seemed to be something holding it, and my whole body was light. I was a little panicked, and after moving for a while, I felt nothing!"

"A little bit of an introductory!"

"Fang Han, come back for dinner in the evening!" Zhou Xiaochai added another bowl of rice to Fang Han: "I'll ask the driver to pick you up, it takes less than half an hour to go back and forth."

"Yeah, it's reasonable!" Ge Sizhuang nodded: "Come here tonight. You can't stand the body without eating good food!"

"...Okay!" Fang Han nodded: "But my teacher's wife, I'll tutor at 7:30 on Thursday and Friday, so I have to get early!"

"You guys have a lot of things!" Ge Sizhuang glared at him angrily: "Xiaochai, if you really can't do it, just hire a nanny!"

"I'll come in person." Zhou Xiaochai smiled and said, "Eat early on Thursday and Friday nights, which may be a little later."

Ge Sizhuang shook his head and said, "Boy, the chairman with a wealth of hundreds of millions of dollars is cooking in person!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "Thank you, Master's wife!"

Zhou Xiaochai smiled and said, "Don't be polite, family, you, learn martial arts from your master, don't learn his faults, be more elegant, otherwise you won't be able to find a girlfriend!"

Ge Sizhuang hummed disdainfully.

Fang Han touched his head, feeling a little embarrassed: "No hurry."

"If you want to fall in love in college, campus love is the purest and beautiful, and it will be different when you enter society!" Zhou Xiaochai said.

Fang Han smiled and said, "Master's wife, I want talent but no talent but no appearance. Which girl would like me? I have long since given up!"

"That's because they don't know anything. Fang Han, you are steady and mature, and you are loyal and honest. Who has found you but burned Gao Xiang!"

"Xiaochai, don't encourage him. He is stupid and inconspicuous, and he is really not liked by girls. You women all like those boastful and flashy guys!...Boy, you'd better find a woman. Fulongshu practices until the late stage, and it's too difficult to endure without a woman!"

Fang Han raised his eyebrows and looked at him curiously.
Chapter completed!