Although the seniors praised the hype, but Jiang Che is only a four-year-old kid after all.

In just a few days, it is impossible for him to really perform a set of boxing techniques or perform a boulder-breaking chest.

What Jiang Che can show is the content of his usual training.

Jiang Che carried a small sandbag weighing five kilograms in total, and tried his best to run behind his senior brother.

After the end, the little boy went to the plum blossom pile to stand on the wooden stake, and then practiced punching for a while with his brothers.

In short, it looks the same.

"Our daily training is basically these, but in terms of time and movements, it will be more demanding than now. But he can basically persist, so it is really rare to have this heart and perseverance."

Feng Lanchu was very moved.

In addition to being touched by his son's efforts, he was also touched by the dedication of the martial arts brothers.

After all, Jiang Che gained a lot of weight during such hard training, which is enough to prove how meticulous the seniors are in taking care of him.

After finishing the show, Jiang Che finally ushered in the holiday.

Farewell to the seniors. Jiang Che nestled in Feng Lanchu's arms and looked out the window beautifully.

"Mom, where are we going to play today!"

"Where do you want to go to play?"

"It's been a long time since I went to the wild, I want to go to nature!" Jiang Che looked at the green trees outside the car window, fascinated.

"Wait for a while. Dad and I will take you there."

"Really?"

Jiang Che looked excited.

"Really, please use your kung fu to protect us then."

Jiang Che smiled and patted his chest and said no problem.

I saw that Mengmeng's leg was still tied with his five catties weight.

Each side of the two calves weighs 2.5 catties, which is quite a heavy weight for children.

Feng Lanchu looked at him with some distress: "Why don't you pick up the sandbags and take a rest, after all, you can have a rest today."

Hearing this, Jiang Che firmly shook his head.

"Master said that the sandbags can only be added but not subtracted, and you can't be lazy even if you are on vacation."

Jiang Anzhi smiled while driving: "I praise you for Master."

Jiang Che scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

Feng Lanchu continued to ask: "Do you think martial arts are fun?"

"It's fun. Although it's a little hard work, it's still fun, and the brothers are very interesting."

"I just saw you seem to be playing with your phone."

Between turns and turns, Teacher Xiaofeng finally got to the point naturally, without any trace of the question.

Jiang Che stuck out his tongue in embarrassment.

Tracing back his short game history, it starts with Zhuang Nan playing games at the last gathering.

At that time, it was Brother Nan who opened the door to games for him. Unexpectedly, when he came to the martial arts school, the brothers seemed to play games while taking a break.

At first, he was just curious to see if the brothers were playing the same as Brother Nan.

But the brothers don't know, seeing Jiang Che looking at the phone with a pair of pitiful big eyes, let alone the phone, he wants a fighter jet, and they will give it all.

The soft-hearted brothers gave Jiang Che his mobile phone, and even taught him how to score and how to play games.

Jiang Che started the game journey out of nowhere.

In the beginning, it was just playing around, but gradually Jiang Che learned what it means to release skills and what is lore...

In short, after a few days of training, Xiao Mengmeng can also play some tricks in the game.

So the seniors were even happier, all of them praised him as a teachable child, and scrambled to give him the mobile phone to play and watch Mengmeng play games.

Feng Lan was speechless once again when she first heard the words, what about the hard and simple, independent boxing gym?

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